MTL - Blast! The Group Favorite Fake Daughter Was Spoiled By the Film King and Cried-Chapter 42 Hong Cheng

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  Chapter 42 Xiangcheng

   "What's the matter?" With an anxious voice, a figure appeared at the door connecting the kitchen in the backyard.

  Hearing the loud noise, Tang Yun left her work and hurried over. When she reached the door, she saw a hole in the backyard was blown up.

   Gu Zhiqi was squatting by the pit with his back to her.

  Tang Yun "..."? ?

   "How is it? Did you get hurt?" Tang Yun was stunned for a few seconds, then walked towards Gu Zhiqi in a few strides, "I told you to come, but you still insist on yourself..."

  The rest of the words stopped abruptly when he saw the little ball lying in Gu Zhiqi's hand.

  Gu Zhixi picked up the iron fragments of the pressure cooker, looking for the small **** one by one.

  The fragrant pills condensed from medicinal materials lay in the palm of Gu Zhiqi's hand.

  The diameter of a fragrant ball is about one centimeter, and without exception, a small pattern is faintly imprinted on the surface of each ball.

   It's just that the pattern is too small for Tang Yun to see clearly, but it looks a bit like a phoenix.

   Tang Yun stared blankly, forgetting to react for a while.

   "It's okay." Gu Zhiqi casually replied to Tang Yun's words while continuing to search.

   It seems that he has become accustomed to picking up incense pills from the debris.

   Seeing Tang Yun walking towards Gu Zhiqi, Gu Chengcheng ran over a few times and stood aside to watch.

  Gu Chengan also limped after Gu Chengcheng.

   "Sister Qiqi, you are amazing."

  Gu Zhiqi:?

   "Are you making a bomb?" Gu Chengcheng looked at Gu Zhiqi with bright eyes, adoring him.

  Gu Zhiqi "..."

  Hearing Gu Chengcheng talking about making a bomb, Gu Chengan subconsciously took two steps back.

  Thinking of Gu Zhiqi's ruthless attack on him before, he has reason to suspect that if she really made a bomb, she would be the first to kill him.

   After being speechless, Gu Zhiqi looked sideways at Gu Chengcheng, raised his eyebrows slightly, and parted his lips lightly, "Do you want it for insomnia?"

  When Gu Chengcheng heard the words, he immediately shook his head like a pendulum clock.

  He doesn't want to sleep.

  Gu Zhiqi withdrew his gaze and continued to pick the incense pills.

  Behind him, he couldn't put his palm down anymore. Gu Zhiqi looked around and saw a plastic bag not far away.

  It was the plastic bag containing the pressure cooker. It was thrown aside when the express was opened in the morning, and I hadn’t had time to throw it away.

  Gu Zhiqi got up and walked over to pick up the bag, and put the fragrant pills in his hand by the way.

  Tang Yun "..."? !

   Just put it in a plastic bag so hastily?

  **

   After tidying up the backyard, Gu Zhiqi returned to the room with the incense pills.

  Thinking of what Yue Lan said to her in the morning, Gu Zhixi clicked on Yue Lan's WeChat and sent her a message, the message only had two words.

  【Branch: Xiangcheng】

  Yue Lan quickly responded to the message.

  【Moon Beauty:? ! 】

  Gu Zhiqi saw the message she sent, but ignored it.

  Throw the incense pills on the head of the bed, fall on the bed, pull the quilt, and go to sleep.

  She doesn't know how other people master the heat when refining incense. Anyway, she has many ways to master the heat when refining incense, but at present, she can only use spiritual power.

   Unfortunately, in the process of time travel, her mental strength seemed to be damaged, far from the peak period.

  Smelting a stove of incense pills consumes a lot of mental power. Now, she needs to rest.

   "Ding Dong"

   "Ding Dong"

  Because he was too exhausted, he fell asleep very quickly. Before falling asleep, Gu Zhiqi faintly heard a notification sound.

  However, it was too sleepy, Gu Zhiqi had no time to reason.

  **

   Woke up again, it was already evening, Gu Zhiqi was woken up by knocking on the door and shouting.

   "Miss Qiqi, it's time to eat." There was a messy knock on the door accompanied by Gu Chengcheng's baby voice from outside the door.

   "Understood." Gu Zhiqi lazily replied, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

  (end of this chapter)