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The girl in green waved to Qiong and then walked into the Immortal Boat Space Teleportation Device—the Mirror-Changing Screen—to be teleported to the platform where the Cosmic Union Array base was located.

The main thing was the song the girl in blue was humming during the process of entering the painting. The lyrics, "At worst I'll just hang myself" and "Let's postpone today's business if we can," were full of heavy-handed meaning, which made Fu Xuan's lips twitch slightly.

Fu Xuan glanced at the gray-haired man who was heartbroken because his friend had been dragged to work overtime by his boss and was watching with amusement. He frowned slightly, suppressed his anger towards Qing Que, and stared straight at Qiong.

The Dharma Eye between his brows emitted a faint light, and within it were mysterious talismans that were deconstructed and pieced together according to the formula. Fu Xuan showed a slight look of surprise.

"Tianze Lü, Qian above Dui below...you..."

Fu Xuan's gaze towards Qiong was subtle, and she muttered to herself, "So she and Qing Que are really compatible?"

She suspected that the song Qingque was humming was from the Qiong Sect!

Fu Xuan's face darkened slightly.

She tried every possible way to push Qingque to do more work, hoping to give her more experience, but just when things were starting to look promising, Qiong's influence extinguished it all!

"My Lord, why are you looking at me like that? Do you like me?"

Meeting Fu Xuan's murderous gaze, Qiong's smile was reserved and somewhat shy. He scratched his head:

"I'm sorry, you'll have to wait in line. Or you could grant Qingque some time off to prepare for pregnancy. There's still Jing Liu ahead of you. By the way, Jing Yuan, why hasn't my bonus arrived yet? I'm still waiting to save up for a dowry to become Miss Jing Liu's dog!"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent. Jing Yuan's smile froze, Fu Xuan stared at Qiong and coughed, choked by those words, while the others were shocked.

Shouldn't we marvel at how worthy it is of Sora?

They really don't speak like human beings at all!

However, the train crew members have more or less gotten used to Qiong's tendency to talk nonsense.

"you you……"

Fu Xuan was unusually incoherent. No one had ever dared to tease her like this before. The anger and embarrassment that had just risen in her heart were dispelled by the huge amount of strange information that followed.

Qingque, is this pregnancy preparation leave?

Mirror Flow? Isn't that Jingyuan's master?

Dowry? And what the hell is this about becoming a dog of the Mirror Stream?!

Fu Xuan didn't understand, but he was greatly shocked.

"Qiong, stop joking with Fu Qing."

Jing Yuan's eye twitched slightly, but he smiled and smoothed things over, changing the subject.

"Something strange has appeared near the array base. I am merely a projection. Could you please help me eliminate the evil spirit from the star core?"

He didn't want to talk about Jingliu and Qiong in this setting. Jingyuan had already sent people to track down Jingliu, but they hadn't received any news yet.

"Aren't there Cloud Cavalry guards over there?"

March 7th pointed to the soldiers standing at the entrance.

"Since everyone is here, we should make the best use of everyone's talents."

Jing Yuan laughed and said, "With your bravery, you should be much more efficient than the Cloud Cavalry."

"No, we're already here, how can we use it like this?"

Little March was shocked. Just as she was about to continue complaining, Xing Qiong grabbed her.

"Ah Qi, what are you saying? Jing Yuan is my elder brother/Jing Liu's disciple. His business is my business. Clearing out some small monsters is a piece of cake."

The fact that the two gray-haired creatures acted this way clearly indicates that they had received a daily task with a low reward of only 10 crystals. But even a small reward is still a reward.

"...The general is truly ruthless in his use of personnel, seizing every opportunity without hesitation."

Watching Xing Qiong go to help Qing Que clear out the monsters, San Yueqi, Bai Xi, and Fu Xuan couldn't help but complain.

Jing Yuan chuckled, then looked at the girl in blue who was chatting and laughing with Qiong:

"Is this little girl Qingque? She certainly seems to be a promising talent. Fu Qing should focus on cultivating her; she will surely become Fu Qing's right-hand woman in the future!"

"I do have that intention. Qingque is a gifted child, but he has no ambition whatsoever. He spends all his time at work only caring about when to leave. He's truly..."

At this point, the young Fu Xuan sighed deeply, his eyes filled with disappointment and frustration.

Fu Xuan had actually wanted to promote Qing Que for a long time, but he couldn't find a suitable reason. All the promotion opportunities he created for her were rejected by Qing Que.

Jing Yuan saw the distress on Fu Xuan's face and laughed. He rarely saw Fu Qing show such an expression.

This is the first time Jing Yuan has paid serious attention to Qing Que. He had read Qing Que's information before and was curious as to why Fu Qing would value a lowly diviner so much.

You won't believe it until you see it; even Jing Yuan was left speechless, both amused and exasperated.

According to Qingque's student records, from the time she enrolled until graduation, throughout her century of learning and practice on campus, this little girl's name was always followed by a large number, "Sixty," and she received a reprimand for not taking a penny more or less.

When Jingyuan opened the report card book and saw the pages filled with those striking numbers, he understood everything.

Precisely controlling the score of each subject to the passing grade is more difficult than getting a perfect score in every subject!

Also, the academic records contain comments from the professors. Usually, they would just say "excellent," but for Qingque, the professors wrote a lot.

It seems he was quite angry at Qingque's behavior of controlling the score, and was furious at her lack of competitiveness!

Jing Yuan's smile was undisguised as he offered a gentle reminder:

"Perhaps Fu Qing's guidance method is incorrect?"

"What's wrong with that? Whenever I have free time, I supervise her work and try my best to change her unhealthy mindset."

Fu Xuan's tone was tinged with obvious bewilderment.

"I understand."

Like red wine mixed with milk powder, his distinctive voice made Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan turn their heads to look at him.

"What advice does Miss Bronya have for me?"

Fu Xuan asked curiously.

Four people went to clear out the monsters around the base, while Walter and Secondary Silverwing stayed behind.

"Because Qingque has no pressure, and without pressure, there is naturally no motivation."

Secondary Silverwing smiled.

"I am naturally aware of this."

Fu Xuan sometimes stands by Qing Que and watches her work. Isn't that enough pressure?

"They are different. The sources of stress are different, so people will naturally react differently."

Secondary Silverwing raised a finger and shook it.

"I think the Grand Diviner could pay more attention to promoting Qingque's emotional life, getting her pregnant and having children, raising two money-devouring beasts, and taking on a mortgage. Even the most lazy person would be forced to work hard after that."

"If one child isn't enough, have two; if two isn't enough, have four, eight..."

Listening to Bronya's endless explanation of how to create leverage against working-class people, Jing Yuan and Fu Xuan exchanged a glance, feeling a slight desire to learn more about her home planet.

Considering the critical importance of matters such as the Star Core Hunter and the Demonic Yin Calamity, Qingque ultimately decided not to hold back any longer and, with a mournful little sparrow face, carefully adjusted the three array bases.

The golden gatekeeper, which had been eroded and corrupted by the energy of the star core, was also dismantled by the starry sky.

Within the Taibu Si, there are not many demonic beings transformed from the Immortal Ship people; most are mechanical creations that have been given short-lived lives due to mutations in the star core.

"Grand Diviner, the divination result is complete, and all the indicators of the Qiong Guan Array have returned to normal."

The little girl, who was much shorter than Fu Xuanqingque, reported in a childish yet mature tone, her hair tied in a bun.

"Prepare for battle."

Fu Xuan glanced at Jing Yuan, nodded, and gave the order.

"Yes."

The little girl nodded, turned and left, brushing past the elimination team that was returning to the core of the great formation.

Qiong looked at the little girl who barely reached his waist and patted the girl in blue on the shoulder:

"Sparrow, I think you could try reporting the Taipusi for using child labor; maybe you can get a holiday."

If Qingque and Fu Xuan look like elementary school graduates preparing for middle school, then this little girl has the build of someone who's been in kindergarten to elementary school.

"What?"

Qingque couldn't help but chuckle: "That's Bu Bohuixing, who is in charge of the daily operation and calculation of the Qiong Guan Array. He's a very reliable adult."

"So, it means I'm of marriageable age? I have a bold idea."

Xing rubbed her chin, and suddenly a lightbulb went off on her little head.

"Please, three-year-old, put away your audacious ideas."

Qingque recalled the receptionist's reaction when she and Qiong checked into the love hotel: "You're the one who's being refined."

"I know! We can use this trick to blackmail people, Qiongzai. We'll take turns striking up conversations, and the other person can be on standby and report us. Hehe, Miss, you don't want word to get out that you're dating a three-year-old, do you?"

Xing revealed a sinister smile and used March 7th as an example to demonstrate.

"Have you no human nature? Is this something a three-year-old would do?"

March 7th couldn't resist the urge to complain.

"After all, it's only been born!"

The star core essence picked up its voice.

"I think you're a fresh-faced newborn."

On March 7th, he revealed his dead fish eyes.

"Hey, not bad."

Qiong's eyes lit up upon hearing this, and she praised, "Aqi's吐槽 (tu cao, a Chinese internet slang term for sarcastic or critical comments) skills have improved recently."

"Hehehe~!"

Upon receiving the genuine praise, March 7th scratched the back of his head sheepishly and grinned sheepishly. Then, as if realizing something, he slumped down.

"It's all thanks to the two of you."

As they were talking, on March 7th, they saw a team of elite cloud riders and golden men escorting a purple-haired beauty from a distance at the platform entrance.

As an archer, Little March has excellent eyesight, and she can see that Kaffa's appearance is different from the last time they met.

Although the clothes were still the same familiar ones, the overall demeanor had undergone a dramatic transformation.

If the previous Kaffa gave off a sense of oppression, like a spider queen controlling her prey with her web in the dark, making people feel that they could not escape her grasp, then the Kaffa at this moment is like an older sister who has shed her cold shell and revealed a delicate and graceful temperament.

The more profound the previous impression, the more explosive the cuteness of the contrast will be!

Even March 7th was created in an instant; I felt a pang of pity upon seeing it.

"You two, don't let the mature older sister do that to you again..."

Coming to her senses, March 7th immediately wanted to remind Starry Sky.

But before she could finish speaking, the two gray-haired creatures rushed out.

"Mommy, Mommy! How have you been these past few days? Has Luo Fu been using torture to extract confessions? Have you been starving? Let me see if my cafeteria has been completely empty of food!"

Xingjian ran towards Kafka, looking anxious and concerned as he asked.

"Ah Qi, lend me your camera."

Qiong took the camera from her waist on March 7th, ready to take a good picture of Kafka without makeup.

March 7th watched the two people run past, and her little face began to change.

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Chapter 292 That's it? That's it?

"Is such a big show really necessary? I told you I would cooperate with you."

Surrounded by cloud riders and golden men, Kafka, without makeup, looked like a weak lamb being watched closely by wolfhounds, yet her tone remained relaxed and she wore a smile.

The Cloud Riders remained unmoved by Kafka's words, each one like a heartless golden statue.