Swing the sword at the future female devil

Chapter 429: Is the tax on ice cubes higher or the tax on green tea higher?
However, this was no challenge for the resourceful Duan Huaige. He quickly set up a game console at the bow of the boat, holding one controller himself while the other lay peacefully on the ground.

While playing the game, Duan Huaige deliberately showed off his coin-minting skills, which drove Miss Yan, who was secretly watching from behind, crazy. She felt powerless, as if she couldn't slap Duan Huaige.

That jerk, he deliberately played so badly to provoke me…

Every gamer has a desire to offer advice, and they like to comment on others' gameplay, especially when they encounter such a poorly executed move. So even though she knew Duan Huaige was doing it on purpose, Yan Qiuxi couldn't resist leaning closer and saying:

"You're too big for that. You should have saved your big move for here."

Duan Huaige turned her head and looked at her with a half-smile. Yan Wang's heart skipped a beat, but she continued to play the role of an angry girlfriend: "I just can't stand your stupid actions, don't misunderstand... I haven't forgiven you yet, um... um."

Before Miss Qiu Xi could finish speaking, Duan Huaige had already shoved the large handle into her hand. Without turning his head, he said, "Okay~ Of course I know you won't forgive me so easily, Qiu Qiu. You're just having a teaching spree right now, so you're here to teach me."

Miss Yan blushed slightly and snorted, "One thing at a time. I'm only saying I won't let you touch me, not that I won't play games with you."

Yan Qiuxi comforted herself in this way, then sat down with a clear conscience, crossing her long legs and squeezing closer to Duan Huaige.

"Move over a bit, there's no room left."

The two controlled their game characters, tacitly refraining from mentioning anything else. It seemed they were carefully maintaining some kind of taboo. Finally, Yan Qiuxi couldn't help but ask:
"Aren't you going to tell A-Jiang about your Zen Buddhist practice and your questioning of the secular world?"

Duan Huaige hesitated for a moment and said, "Forget it, I'll tell them after I'm sure. Whether it's Shuangjiang or Xiao Jiang, telling them now will only cause them more trouble."

The reason he chose to have Yan Qiuxi accompany him to the Zen sect was not only because she could obtain the Daoist teachings on cause and effect and close the loop of cause and effect, but more importantly, it was to prevent the already fragile situation from collapsing if he went with her.

There were four candidates in total. Xiao Xie was at the center of the storm and absolutely could not be chosen. Xiao Jiang's shell was broken, and Shuang Jiang left in disappointment. Only Qiu Qiu stayed due to some coincidences. In addition, Qiu Qiu's character has always been consistently outrageous, so whatever she does will not surprise others too much.

Yan Qiuxi is like this, which fits my consistent impression of someone who defies the heavens.

In a sense, Qiu Xi's consistent performance earned her a valuable window of opportunity to steal the enemy's base.

"And what about your little green tea Fiji?" Yan Qiuxi asked in a low voice.

"Cough cough cough what little green tea Fiji Bei. Yan Qiuxi, what are you saying!"

"Isn't that right?" Yan Qiuxi glanced at him sideways: "When you picked her up and held her waist tightly, didn't it look a lot like...uh-huh?"

Duan Huaige quickly covered Miss Yan Wang's mouth to prevent her from saying anything more inappropriate: "Alright, alright, what happened between me and Cang Ling was just an accident, don't talk about it anymore, focus on playing the game."

However, after she brought it up, Duan Huaige also inexplicably felt that when he picked up the petite and delicate Cang Ling, she looked somewhat like...
"Heh, an accident. I don't believe you can't tell that she did it on purpose." Yan Qiuxi said, "I think someone is deliberately pretending to be stupid and enjoying this extreme contrast."

"Qiuqiu, what are you saying? How could I be such a person?" Duan Huaige said with wide eyes, "Don't slander me out of thin air."

"Alright, what are you pretending for?" Yan Qiuxi put her small hand on Duan Huaige's shoulder and said in a seductive tone, "Come on, tell me, is A Jiang more of a contrast or Xiao Lvcha more of a contrast? Whose voice is better when they're talking about Ai Cao?"

"And another thing, is the tax higher for that icy blockhead, A-Jiang, or for that little green tea? Hmm... thinking about it, Xie Cangling should have the advantage in this kind of thing, after all, the advantage of Jiangnan tea is one word: smoothness." "The icy blockhead only pays more tax when it melts."

Duan Huaige looked at Miss Yan Wang with a strange expression and hesitated, "Qiuqiu, be normal, I'm scared."

The adage "one who stays near vermilion gets stained red, and one who stays near ginger gets stained black" still applies, but little ginger has something to say: "I'm a turtle just because I don't want to face it." Yan Qiuxi has even started asking about the details of her sweetheart and her love rival. Look at her, she's secretly enjoying it!

"Qiuqiu, you haven't awakened some strange fetish, have you?"

Could it be that Miss Yan, the legitimate fiancée, actually harbors some hidden secrets?

"What weird XP?" Yan Qiuxi was slightly taken aback, then immediately realized what she meant and angrily said, "Duan Huaige, you actually suspect that I like being bullied?"

I was the only one who reigned supreme in the original timeline, okay? Even Ah Jiang was utterly defeated by me. How could I possibly be so low as to find it exciting to watch you do it with someone else?

Even though my heart skipped a beat when I saw Xie Xiao's green tea puffs leaking out, it was just a normal physiological reaction!

"I hate turtles more than anything in my life! How could I possibly become a turtle?"

"The most dangerous relationship is when you find yourself loving something you hate."

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"No. That's not what I meant. Hey, Qiuqiu, what are you doing? Stop hitting him! You won't kill him like that."

Meanwhile, Little Jiang, the Great Demon King, packed his luggage overnight and sat silently in his room, weeping until dawn, when his tears had dried.

The ambiguous scenes that had happened between Xiao Jiang and Duan Huaige in this room flashed before her eyes, making her unable to resist drinking a bitter cup of wine. She made up her mind to put everything behind her, sent a message to her parents saying that she was going to cultivate, and then turned around and left home.

Goodbye, Mother. Tonight I set sail on a long journey. Don't worry about me; I have a banner of resentment and spirit.
As she reached the entrance of the residential area, Xiao Jiang couldn't help but look back in the direction of Duan Huaige's house, as if reminiscing about her former innocent and kind self.

The naive and innocent Xiao Jiang from before is dead. Standing before you now is... the terminator of the world!
Listen to the deathly silence of extinction!

The first step to turning evil is to find my master. Xiao Jiang opened the map navigation, but her plan to seek refuge with Taiqing was suddenly thwarted. "I don't seem to have any idea where she is right now?"

And last time I used my main account to destroy a few of her soul banners, will this old Deng hold a grudge?
Just as Xiao Jiang was pondering whether she should change her approach and become more ruthless, Duan Ma, who was returning from the entrance of the community, happened to see her dragging her suitcase and contemplating life.

She recalled the experience of all four of her dream-seeking daughters-in-law running away last night, and her heart skipped a beat. She stepped forward and asked, "Xiyu, what are you doing here? Where are you going with your luggage?"

Huai Ge and Qiu Qiu just left, and Xiao Jiang is already dragging his luggage. Did they plan to go together?

Upon seeing Duan's mother, Xiao Jiang's previously strong facade seemed to crumble. She pouted, intending to coldly say, "It's none of your business. Go ask your scumbag son if you have any questions!"
But the words caught in her throat and turned into a tearful sob, and a string of little pearls fell from her lips.
"Waaaaah! Aunt Yun, Duan bullies me! All he ever does is bully me!!!"

(End of this chapter)