Eighty-first: Don't steam steamed buns to fight for breath

"What are you laughing at?"

Liang Meng crossed his arms around his chest and stared at the place where the laughter came from.

This spiritual power is strong, but it is different, and the back is straighter than before.

"In the past, I only thought that the hall master loved to eat. I didn't expect ........"

"What didn't you expect?"

Although he is an open-minded person who can support the boat in the prime minister's belly, he still can't help but blush when he hears someone say that he is a foodie so clearly.

",,,,,, still sleepy. There was another chuckle.

Liang Meng: ······

"What kind of sleepiness, the hall master was tired from practicing spiritual power yesterday, so I rested for a while today. ”

Liang Meng's arms hung down at his sides, and his back was slightly bent, but his neck had not changed in any way.

Foodie drowsiness or something, damage to the glorious image of the hall master, I don't think the hall master will admit it.

"Oh, that's the hall master. Do you want to continue to practice spiritual powers?"

"Eat first!"

As soon as the words came out, Liang Meng couldn't wait to bite off his tongue.

What about your girl's unique reserve? eldest sister~~

Sure enough, the ghostly ridicule was bluntly excessive.

"Uh~~" Liang Meng tried to find some face for himself.

"I mean, as you know, you need a lot of physical strength to practice spiritual power. Besides, I haven't eaten all night, it's a trivial matter to be hungry, the important thing is that if it affects my spiritual power, then I'm really sorry for Zhou Yuan's thousands of beast spirits. ”

After speaking, he rubbed his hands and smiled embarrassedly.

"That's what the hall master said. ”

Fortunately, that Lingyu knew how to shut up at the right time, otherwise he wouldn't be able to keep it and use his newly possessed powerful spiritual power to beat him, and his parents wouldn't recognize him.

Nesting in the corner of the wall, Liang Meng stuffed food into his mouth with hatred, and scolded Lingyun in his heart.

However, this kind of rebuttal that can only be hidden in the heart makes people feel very unfulfilled.

"The hall master has finished eating?"

Liang Meng sat cross-legged in the aperture, rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

She had already decided that she would have a cold war with this ghost who dared to laugh at her for half a day.

In order to show that his supreme identity is not challenged and child's play.

Not only that, Liang Meng raised her eyes and looked at the five balls of light that were stopped in mid-air at the moment, and she decided to do something that made Lingyun awe-inspiring.

Let him know that she deserves to be the hall master.

This woman's heart is sometimes as broad as the sea, and sometimes as narrow as the eye of a needle.

Alas~~ Woman, your name is Esoteric.

This time, it was a cyan ball of light that came to Liang Meng's eyebrows.

With the experience of the red ball of light, Liang Meng was able to control the influx of power more easily.

Only when it is really fierce and strong will the force that managed to contain them just now come out.

Only then did Liang Meng remember that it was estimated that it was the bowl of black medicine that Yun Xuchen had drunk for himself before he entered the library pavilion.

Thinking about it, although that person has an extremely cold temperament, he is quite dedicated to her, the hall master.

Hey~~

"Hall Master, don't get distracted. ”

Lingyu's worried voice immediately sounded, although Liang Meng was still angry with him, he could still distinguish the weight.

At that moment, he immediately gathered all his mind and concentrated on controlling the spiritual power in his body.

Although Yun Xuchen's bowl of medicinal juice looks ugly, it really works.

Soon, all the spiritual power of the cyan ball of light poured in.

There was an extra transparent bead on the ground.

Originally, according to Lingyu's instructions, he could only practice the spiritual power of one ball of light at a time, but Liang Meng had to have multiple balls at a time in line with the principle of not steaming steamed buns and fighting for breath.

As the cyan ball of light ended, Liang Meng did not stop to rest as the spirit had instructed.