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Chapter 2 still not enough

The portrait was lying on the bed holding Ziran, telling her what happened in the previous world of reincarnation. When Ziran heard the dangers encountered by the portrait, she couldn't help but shed tears.

"It's okay, am I not doing well?" Portrait touched her hair, stretched out her right index finger and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

In order to make Ziran feel a little more emotionally, Zixiang told her a joke. After successfully making her laugh, she picked her up and went to the bed.

"Ah, you pervert." The portrait did not stop the movement in his hand. After entering the quilt together, they hugged each other and fell asleep.

The next day later, the portrait felt the feeling of hunger coming from his body in a daze. He looked up at Zi Ran, who was still sleeping, and was worried that he would wake her up.

Ziran blinked her beautiful eyelashes and couldn't help but open her eyes after sensing the slight movement.

"Hehe, Ziran, are you hungry? Otherwise, let's go out for breakfast?"

The portrait scratched her head and said to her with a smile.

"Yeah, okay." Ziran showed a gentle smile and nodded in agreement.

After the two of them opened the door hand in hand, they smelled a flowing smell of meat from the air.

The portrait looked up and found that it was Ji Lan and Ye Yong and others who were having barbecue.

"I'm so suffocating. What's the thing I ate in the village before?" Ye Yong felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke. He bit the tenderloin in his hand like an ventilation. A strong smell of meat came from his mouth, and an intoxicated expression appeared on his face.

"Oh, who said no?" Hemu, as a newcomer, shouted, saying that he was embarrassed by Ye Yong, who was alone.

Ji Lan glanced at them, without saying contempt, but just ate barbecue silently. The portrait looked at the long and thin sticks piled in front of her and counted them, surprised by her appetite.

"Looking at Ji Lan so thin, I didn't expect to be so edible?" The portrait looked at Ji Lan and felt a little strange when she saw that there was almost no fat on the other person's body.

"Hmph, do you like that woman in portrait? It must be!" Ziran looked at portrait's waist, pinched it hard, and twisted it into a curve.

"Ah, no, let go, it hurts really." The portrait's face suddenly became ugly, almost wrinkled, and he was about to cry.

"I don't believe it anymore. I have heard from Brother Jiaoyue. You awakened people are all very strong." Ziran smiled proudly with her little tiger teeth, showing her look like you could not easily deceive me.

"Okay, okay, let's go to have a meal first, we're all hungry."

The portrait smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to change the subject and drag her to everyone for breakfast.

In order to avoid embarrassment, the portrait sat separately from Ziran this time.

Of course, everyone did not feel rejected about his arrival, and these foods were selected by Ji Lan himself, which was also the agreement she made with the portrait.

After dinner, the portrait came to the huge ball of light and found that his various numbers had increased a lot.

He looked at the existing reward points and side plots: 4080 reward points, one A-level side plot, one C-level side plot, and three D-level side plots.

The portrait began to look for the sword move purposefully, and soon saw a column of skills introductions about this.

"Flame Slash: 1000 bonus points, a D-level branch plot, you can take out a red flame from the ground, the longer the power is, the stronger the power is."

"Light Slash: 1500 bonus points, a C-level branch plot, can quickly teleport behind the opponent and emit several sword shadows, the power is determined by the number of superpositions."

"Yan Hui: 1500 bonus points, a C-level branch plot, changing the direction of the sword in the air, causing unexpected results."

"Sword Control: 2000 bonus points, a B-level branch plot, flying in the air to control the direction of the sword, without lethality."

"It's still not enough." The portrait glanced a few quick glances and found that there were many sword moves he wanted, but the reward points and the side plot were not enough.

After some selection, the portrait selected several sword move skills that were more practical.

Yan Return, Light Slash and Flame Slash, as for the sword-control technique that can make people fly, I won’t consider it for the time being.

When he redeems from the Lord God, the displayed reward points are deducted to 80, and the side plot becomes 1b2c1d.

"Forehead……"

The portrait suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten one thing, yes, because the reward points were almost spent, which meant that he could not go home.

He told Zi Ran about this frustrating thing, and then Xue Yang came over and glanced at him quietly.

"Depending on your down-and-out appearance, have you forgotten to leave reward points and go home?"

Xue Yang pushed his glasses and sneered.

His eyes seemed to be saying, stupid human.

"I hope you will borrow 200 points to reward first, remember to return it."

Soon, the main god's reminder came from the portrait's mind: Xue Yang of Zhongzhou team has transferred 200 reward points for you, please check it in time.

"This is OK?" The portrait was slightly stunned. When she thought of Xie, she saw the other party wavering his hand and turning around to do his own research.

"What a weird guy..." The portrait was speechless, but a little touched in his heart.

He glanced at Zi Ran who was standing beside him and said with a smile: "Let's go home and see your father together."

After the two of them came to the huge ball of light and paid the reward points and the plot of the branch, the Lord God once again spoke its warning slogan, which was nothing more than not being able to make trouble in the real world, causing an impact, or otherwise it would be an erased end.

I heard the portrait a lot and nodded disapprovingly.

Then, two beams of light descended from the sky and teleported them away.

"Hemu, aren't you going home?" Xue Yang pushed his glasses and walked to Hemu who was sitting at the dining table to rest, and asked him calmly.

"It's still not. I don't have anything to be attached to in the real world, and my current reward points and side plot are very tense, so I dare not bring flowers casually." Hemu shook his head at him, turned to look at his shy sister, and smiled with relief.

"Okay, Ye Yong, Ji Lan, come here, let's discuss what to exchange for in the Lord God later?"

Xue Yang nodded at him, then turned around and shouted to the two people who were exercising.

"Don't wait for the portrait?" Ji Lan asked in a little puzzled manner.

"No, that guy already has his own set of exchange ideas, and his portrait is already a long way from us, so we have to keep up with him."

Xue Yang pushed his glasses and explained patiently to Ji Lan.

"Oh." Ji Lan nodded thoughtfully.

"These guys are pretty good."

The bright moon, who was sitting aside resting, raised her mouth and thought to herself.
Chapter completed!
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