All the Planes Knelt and Begged the Villainess to be Humane Chapter 3303: Tenants are not human (forty-four)

These ghosts have trapped Ruan Xinxin for hundreds of years, so what Ruan Xinxin means is that they have been trapped for hundreds of years.

After knowing that Tiandao will personally deal with them, Ruan Xinxin is not worried that they will hurt other people, so there is no need for Qianyan to do anything extra.

As for why Tiandao didn't make a move before, Qianyan didn't pursue it too much. Every world has its own rules, and maybe the key hasn't been triggered yet.

When Shang Xi heard that it had been a hundred years, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Could it be that they have trapped her for hundreds of years?

For ordinary people, a hundred years is a lifetime. For a thousand-year ghost king, a hundred years is a long time, but it is not long. At least it is much better than never having a head.

Starting today, he will be able to count the days to work, and the days are somewhat looking forward to.

Today, on Tuesday, it was Luan Qinglin's turn.

As soon as Qian Yan entered the villa, he saw Luan Qinglin, who was still as enthusiastic as before, and handed her a cup of hot tea.

Qianyan took a deep look at him, this tea tree makes tea when nothing happens, forcing people to drink tea. A tea tree, also likes to learn how to keep healthy.

She had already thought about how to teach this tea tree a lesson, and I am afraid that after tonight, Luan Qinglin would not like to drink tea anymore.

Qianyan still rejected Luan Qinglin: "I don't like tea."

The smile on Luan Qinglin's face remained undiminished, and he took the teacup back.

Qianyan followed back to the room, and Luan Qinglin's voice sounded behind him: "There is still time, just come to my room and have some tea later."

Floating back to the room, Shang Xi paused, almost fell to the ground, and silently burned some paper for Luan Qinglin.

The rest of the people in the living room who were tortured by Qian Yan all had dull expressions.

Luan Qinglin also entertained them with tea, everyone couldn't tell, they could only mourn in silence.

How arrogant Luan Qinglin is now, how depressed and regretful he will be tomorrow morning, forcing Ruan Qianyan to drink tea in a while? He was really not afraid of offending her to death.

At six o'clock in the evening, Qianyan was dragged to another room by a force just like before, which was Luan Qinglin's room.

As soon as you arrive at the room, you will be greeted by the aroma of tea.

Luan Qinglin's room still had tea making utensils and was making tea.

Seeing her, he pointed to the stool in front of him and motioned her to sit there.

Qian Yan walked over and sat down, and immediately put a cup of tea in front of him: "Try it? It doesn't matter if you haven't drunk it before, it's not bad to drink it here for the first time, maybe you can taste a different taste."

Qianyan still didn't move, Luan Qinglin was really impatient, and was about to do something when Qianyan asked, "Do you like making tea so much?"

"Of course, the tea tastes wonderful."

"You really don't want to try it?" After answering Qian Yan's words, Luan Qinglin continued to ask.

Qianyan said: "Since you like it so much, you will definitely like the following things."

What?

Before Luan Qinglin came back to his senses, Qianyan waved his hand, and a pot appeared, which was plugged in.

Seeing that he didn't understand, Qianyan pointed to the pot: "Your task tonight is to use this pot to fry tea, and you should soak the tea in water and drink it immediately. Continue to fry. Where does the tea come from, I don’t need to say more, right?”

Luan Qinglin laughed angrily: "Are you crazy?"

Thinking of Qianyan suddenly taking out a pot, he asked: "Which one of them gave you the magic weapon of space? It's quite willing."

"Okay, from now on, you should do the task. The tea should be freshly picked, and you can't use the old tea to make up for it."