Chapter IX Methodology

As soon as He Qing said this, Jiang Lan was immediately dumbfounded. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Money......

Her salary is not high, but her vision is high, and she likes the brand's things the most, and she basically needs Wang Lei to support her every month. I have no credit card limit, let alone borrowing money online...... But every time she travels, Wang Lei basically pays for the whole process, and over time, she gets used to it.

However, as soon as He Qing said this, after a moment of stunned, she immediately panicked.

After working for two years, Jiang Lan is not a novice who doesn't know anything, even if the conch can bring her a lot of opportunities and wealth, then she must have money to eat first! What's more, the conch was broken by He Qing, so many people have seen it, it is impossible for her to lie...... Without the conch, how could she contact it, and how could she get those treasures?!

She didn't have a penny on her at the moment, as He Qing said, but she knew that her own money would definitely not exceed a hundred yuan in total. 100 yuan, what can you do in this tourist area? I can't eat a few meals!

The expression on her face became more and more anxious, and her eyes stared at He Qing's back, and her eyes were about to split. If his vision could be realized, He Qing's back would have already stirred up a scorching flame.

However, the line of sight is not materialized.

He Qing felt Jiang Lan's resentment, but for her, she had seen a lot of this kind of character of admiring vanity and bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, and the little negative emotions under the powerlessness of an ordinary person at this moment were not interesting to her at all.

Therefore, I threw my backpack and walked out of the villa in style.

The top priority is to verify whether the method of using conch is correct.

The sun has been shining brightly these days, the beach below the palm grove is fine white, the sea is clear, with an endless gradient of blue, the sea breeze floats, the waves are surging, even if you don't do anything, just looking at it is a pleasure.

He Qing stood on the seaside, the waves surging layer by layer at his feet, which was extremely comfortable. She put the lilac conch to her ear and listened carefully, and found that as expected, it was still like a repeater, and there was only one voice from beginning to end: "Come here...... Come here......"

She retrieved the conch.

Under the scorching sun, the surface of the conch glows with a slight glitter, which is an unknown mineral on the shell of shellfish, and it is even more beautiful at night than at night.

She wiped the mouth of the conch carefully, then put it to her mouth, and suddenly blew hard with all her strength.

"Uhhh

Because of the outstanding lung capacity, this voice was long and long, and the confidence was very sufficient, and it was heard far away in this sea breeze, so that He Qing's amazing eyesight could see the other travelers on the beach in the distance, with a surprised expression on their faces at this time. It seems to be very curious about the unknown voice coming from afar on the surface of the sea.

After this sound, He Qing slowly put down the conch.

She played with the things in her hand, I don't know if it was an illusion, after she blew it, the pattern on it seemed to become more exquisite, the purple snail shell became softer and softer at the moment, and the color gradient was very regular, it seemed to be ...... Got nutrients in general.

But...... Can a dead thing still draw energy from her voice?

After pondering this in her mind, she smiled indifferently: Now, this is not the time to pay attention to this.

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt the sea water in front of him begin to surge, and this time the wave seemed to be extremely loud.

But she stood there with her legs straight, unmoving.

Nautical mile...... Something is coming!

At this moment, with the indescribable green and blue wall of water surging high in the sea, He Qing could clearly feel that behind the water wall, there was something that was quickly rushing straight in her direction with the power of the waves!

In the blink of an eye, the tide has come to me. It's just menacing, but when it comes to the shore, it seems that the follow-up is powerless, and it only rolls up a half-human-high wave in front of He Qing, and it doesn't have the majestic momentum before.

However, even if it is only half a person's high wave, the impact force brought by it is definitely not small, any ordinary person here will be dragged into the sea by the huge impact and buoyancy that comes with it, but He Qing Shi Shiran stood there, the soles of his feet seemed to have taken root, and there was no instability at all.

At this moment, the wave had rolled up in front of her, and seeing that her clothes were about to be soaked, He Qing pulled it with both hands, but saw that the wave seemed to be grabbed by someone out of thin air, obediently following the subtle arc, and slowly slid directly to both sides......

When the tide faded, He Qing's clothes were still only wet skirts.

At this moment, the sea is blue, and the shallow layer is even clearer. And at her feet, at this moment, a black thing was slowly swimming, like a hairtail fish, and like a sea snake, with an indescribable strange appearance.

The black thing slowly raised its head from the water, and it was a huge ugly face, I couldn't tell if it was a human face or something else twisted together, and He Qing's scalp exploded instantly!

She immediately "snorted" three steps back.

These three steps have completely detached from the sea water and stood directly in the warm sand.

“……”

The black strange thing looked at her, and then looked at the hot sand, waving the fin-like things on both sides of its body, and its eyes were full of grievances.

He Qing glared at it angrily: "What are you?!"

The black monster twisted its long body and said aggrievedly: "Master, I am a treasure hunter water beast!"

The information contained in this sentence was huge, but He Qing was completely unmoved. She asked coldly, "Who is your master?" Also, I've heard of treasure hunting beasts, and they are said to be very cute, you look at you, it's not me who hits you, you look at you...... What do you mean?!"

Treasure Hunt: ...... The baby's heart is bitter.

It pinched its voice and said, "Master, you are my master? Whoever summons me with a conch is my master." Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time! Although I'm ugly, my heart is very gentle, master, don't dislike me...... I've saved a lot of valuable things at the bottom of the sea, a lot of treasures, master, aren't you happy?!"

He Qing was expressionless: "Hehe." ”

Treasure Hunt: ...... Don't play the cards according to the rules, hey!

It blinked its wrinkled eyes, barely made a gesture of tears, and said pitifully, "Master...... Don't take my ...... by appearance."

He Qing shook violently twice, such a skin, with such a voice, this TM is not harmful, but also disgusting!

She sneered, her bare feet were wrapped in layers of aura, and she stepped on the black slender body mercilessly: "I don't dare to be your master!"