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The dawn has come, and the day is about to dawn.

And Tang Ji's legs were weak at this time, and he automatically fell to the ground, unable to even lift his fingers. It was as if He Qing's sword just now was not the real name connection between him and the sugar rooster, but the essence of his body.

The two of them looked more closely, and saw that the golden vines that lingered around Tang Ji's body had all been cut off by her sword. Those crumbling vines catapulted in all directions, but they were firmly wrapped in the spiritual power cover, and they didn't lose any of them. Finally, under the urging of He Qing's spiritual power, it turned into a misty white gas and burrowed into Tang Ji's chest.

That white mist is the power of Tang Ji's mind damaged in the entanglement with the sugar, and at this time, it was sent back to his body by He Qing with a secret method, as long as he recuperates a little, within two days, Tang Ji will be alive and energetic again.

However, at this time, Tang Ji was paralyzed on the ground, but he didn't have time to feel this.

His eyes widened, and he suddenly noticed a small golden bead rising from his palm.

That bead was the bead of wealth that he was holding tightly in the palm of his hand just now.

With the slight dew of the morning light on the horizon, the bead of wealth and qi vibrated slightly twice in mid-air, and then with a "bang", it shattered into small particles like smoke and dust in front of everyone's eyes.

Those small particles are so insignificant, floating melodiously in mid-air, swept by the cool breeze of the early morning, turning into countless golden points of light, densely surrounding this Mobao Zhai.

Seeing this, Tang Ji immediately felt that his whole body was full of unknown strength. He rolled twice on the ground, jumped to his feet with a dexterity that did not fit the fat man's body at all, and looked at the little golden light surrounding the door of his shop, and was overjoyed.

At this time, his chubby and white face was full of ecstatic "wealth, wealth!" as if he felt that all the money that had been lost could be returned.

He Qing saw it in his eyes, and suddenly felt really distressed about Tang Ji.

So much love for money......

Just as she was organizing her language to tell the truth, she saw that the river of wealth that was densely packed like a golden ribbon of light slowly became fainter and fainter under everyone's noses, until the figure disappeared, leaving no trace.

This sudden surprise turned into a fright, and before Tang Ji could tell his joy, he was hit again, his knees weakened, and he staggered directly to the door, grabbed the door frame, and howled: "My money-"

That miserable force, He Qing couldn't bear to look at it directly.

After all, although those fortunes were stolen from Tang Ji's shop, they didn't actually become Tang Ji's money, so they were ownerless.

And this ownerless thing is naturally going to dissipate between heaven and earth.

In this short period of time, his mood seemed to be like a roller coaster, up and down, up and down, indescribable ups and downs. And under the mixture of huge surprise and fright, he didn't realize that the headless sugar that he was firmly holding in his arms before had actually begun to melt unconsciously.

Tang Ji put his hands on the door at this time. full of lamentations about the loss of his money. But he didn't notice that a sticky pale yellow syrup on his chest was slowly flowing from his chest to the floor by the door.

Longevity!

Zhao Shuai was the first to notice this situation, he wailed, and hurriedly dragged Tang Ji out of the door.

He cleans the sanitation by this door every day, and Tang Ji, as the boss, naturally will not do it easily. But how difficult this syrup is, he Zhao Shuai has personally tested it! The small drop before has to be wiped for a long time, and it has to be matched with a brush, but it is a wooden floor, and it has to be leisurely...... Now such a big beach is in the place of the doorstone.

This, this, this......

Zhao Shuai wanted to cry without tears.

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Even if the matter is resolved here, as for the initiator behind the scenes, Tang Ji is naturally clear in his heart, so there is no need to let He Qing meddle in his affairs anymore.

It was still early, and there was not even a single pedestrian on the road. He Qing looked at this good time, and it was estimated that no one on campus would get up, just so it was convenient for her to go back.

So, she hurriedly said to Tang Ji: "Since the matter has been completed, then I will take my reward." ”

In the process of helping this time, He Qing can be regarded as showing her strength. Even if Tang Ji was still aching in his heart at this time, he still didn't dare to slack off, and quickly stood up, ignoring his sticky clothes, and greeted Zhao Shuai one after another, and moved his Mingguang armor out.

Zhao Shuai looked at He Qing with admiration, and when he heard Tang Ji's order, he didn't need to say more from the boss, so he hurriedly wiped the Mingguang armor carefully, and then wrapped it in the original black linen cloth, and carefully stacked it together.

Then, with a casual hand, he carried it on his back, and he directly sent He Qing to the door of the dormitory.

His figure is not tall and strong, and at this time, he is carrying the seventy or eighty pounds of armor on his body, and he is as alive as a mountain. Like a snail, I feel tired when I look at it.

He Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw it in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Give it to me, it's too hard for you to carry it." ”

Her strength is not ordinary, Zhao Shuai is laborious on her back, but she can carry it with one hand.

Zhao Shuai knew the opportunity very well at this time - nothing else, could he still let the master come in person?

He hurriedly shook his head and took two steps quickly: "No, no, no! Master He Qing, you, you are a girl, how can you carry such a heavy thing! I will come, I will come! Don't look at me as an ordinary person, but my physical fitness is very good, it's okay, this is not far from the school, I'll carry it to the door of the dormitory for you!"

He crackled and made a call, which was just a good intention.

He Qing smiled helplessly, so he had to admit his feelings.

So she didn't talk much, and followed Zhao Shuai and prepared to go back. When she passed by the doorstone, she rolled her eyes, and suddenly stretched out her fingers, only to see that the puddle of yellow and shiny syrup on the ground immediately seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, and quickly condensed into a light brown crystal at a speed visible to the naked eye, obviously frozen to the ground.

He Qing smiled at Zhao Shuai, who was like a snail's back on the side: "I guess you can't clean up this piece of candy, freeze it, and when you come back, you can get rid of it with a shovel when you have time, and thank you for making such a big effort." ”

Zhao Shuai's face was happy, and he immediately nodded busily, not to mention that he doesn't like to do this kind of health life, even if he does, no one is willing to fight with the syrup on the ground for a few hours!

At this time, He Qing pointed at him casually and immediately helped him solve a big trouble, he was naturally overjoyed, and quickly lifted the things on his back up, and the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran away as soon as he slipped away. (To be continued.) )