When Zhao Qing came back with the doctor, he saw this scene.

Mo Ying's mouth was full, and when he saw Zhao Qing coming back, he looked a little flustered, and subconsciously wanted to speak, but he forgot that there was still a full pastry in his mouth, and the pastries squirted out with the air flow in his mouth, which looked extremely funny.

"Ah!!" Zhao Qing has a habit of cleanliness, he saw the ground sprayed with pastries at this time, and he was so angry that he wanted to throw Mo Ying outside.

"You now, immediately, immediately, swallow something for me and lie back on the bed!" Zhao Qing was like his name at this time, his face was pale, and he ordered angrily.

Mo Ying dared to be presumptuous, quickly swallowed the pastry in his mouth, and then quickly ran back to the bedside, took off his shoes and lay down, all in one go. I don't give saliva to drink, but fortunately, the pastry melts in my mouth, otherwise I would have choked myself, Mo Ying secretly slandered himself.

After Mo Ying lay down, the doctor behind Zhao Qing stepped forward and introduced himself to Mo Ying: "My name is Lang Xiang. ”

When Mo Ying complained that others introduced themselves shortly, he didn't think that his self-introduction was shorter than this Lang Xiang, and people had at least four words "My name is Lang Xiang", what about your Majesty the Emperor? Just two words: "Mo Ying". Mo Ying looked at the doctor's miserable white old face, and continued to complain: This face is more old-fashioned than his own Lin and Mo, although Lin and Mo have always had a stinky face, but they are good-looking, look at this doctor again, a dead face is still doing this thing to cure diseases and save people.

Although Mo Ying repeatedly warned himself not to do things to judge people by their appearance in the realm of the Dongshan Empire, if he was asked to change, he was afraid that he would not be able to change it for a while.

It is true that you can't judge people by their appearance, Dr. Lang Xiang has no ability to deceive the chip, and the white light on his neck proves that he is indeed a good doctor with high morality. And it is a rare ability to use silver needles as the ability, which is a natural healer.

"My name is Mo Ying. Mo Ying also replied to Lang Xiang dryly with a brief self-introduction.

Lang Xiang nodded to him with a smile, and then activated his ability, and an extremely thin silver needle slowly appeared in the palm of his right hand. "Close your eyes and don't move. Lang Xiang still told Mo Ying with few words, telling him not to move.

The silver needle ability shrouded Mo Ying's body, and he only felt that his body was slightly pricked, and it didn't hurt, as if he had been bitten by a mosquito. Immediately, he felt a strange force wandering regularly in his body, and wherever the power passed, he felt warm and uncomfortable.

In the next second, he felt the strip of cloth that had been bandaged on his forehead being uncovered, and the wound was carefully smeared with a cool paste. The cool breath of the ointment medicine seemed to be able to enter his head directly, and along the wound, the cool air was slowly transported to Mo Ying's mind, and he only felt that the whole brain was surrounded by a cool and cool breath. After a while, he felt that his previous feeling of drowsiness was gone.

"Alright. Above his head, Dr. Lang Xiang's brief voice sounded.

Mo Ying slowly opened his eyes, and a carp stood on the ground, he moved his body excitedly, and found that the previous tearing pain was completely gone, and all that was left was relaxation.

"Thank you, doctor, it's amazing. Mo Ying no longer disliked Lang Xiang's appearance, and expressed his gratitude to him from the bottom of his heart. Lang Xiang let his body no longer have to bear severe pain, and Mo Ying, who was extremely afraid of pain, was indeed grateful for Lang Xiang's treatment. "It's just ......" seemed to sense Mo Ying's doubts, Lang Xiang smiled slightly, and said something that was particularly long for him: "My silver needle ability can only be used for sane patients. ”

Mo Yingran knew that if even the unconscious could be cured, I am afraid that if it is not directly possible to bring the dead back to life, that kind of ability to violate the rules of the world will not exist.

After Mo Ying and Zhao Qing sent the doctor out of the door, only the two of them were left in the cabin.

Zhao Qing was still angry at Mo Ying spitting out the pastries, and the atmosphere was really a little embarrassing. Mo Ying grinned awkwardly at Zhao Qing, but in exchange for a big roll of the other party's eyes. Zhao Qing was angry enough to help Mo Ying clean up the dirty ground before sitting on the chair at the table.

"Is it delicious?" asked Mo Ying with a headless question, which made Mo Ying stunned.

"What?"

"Pastries, otherwise?" Zhao Qing patiently explained, wondering if Mo Ying, this kid was stupid by an arrow.

"Ahhh

"What I bought, of course, I made it myself. Zhao Qing heard Mo Ying praise his pastries, a little proud, and asked uncertainly, "Is it really delicious?"

"It's super delicious!" Mo Ying didn't realize the meaning of Zhao Qing's first half of the sentence at this time, he was still immersed in the delicious memories of the pastry, and carefully reminisced about the smooth and sweet texture that used to be in his mouth, "If only there were any." ”

"Wait......" Mo Ying sensed that something was wrong, "you say, you did that?!" he was obviously a little incredulous. Such a delicious and delicate pastry was actually from the hands of this strong man, Mo Ying imagined the scene of Zhao Qing humming a song around a small apron and pinching the pastries, and found that he couldn't imagine it, this contrast is too cute!

Zhao Qing didn't care about making trouble at this time, he raised his head triumphantly, and patted his heavy chest with one hand: "I did it!"

"Holy. Mo Ying was shocked, and couldn't help but burst into a foul language. Immediately became excited, if Zhao Qing could make such delicious pastries, then wouldn't he be able to find him every day to eat? In this way, there would be pastries to eat every day! Mo Ying immediately expressed his thoughts to Zhao Qing.

It's no wonder that Mo Ying is unproductive, the ordinary meals of the Yuyu Empire and the Dongfeng Empire are completely different, he stayed here for a few days, and felt that every dish was extremely novel and delicious. It's not that there are no delicious things in the Yuyu Empire, but he has been in the Yuyu Empire for thousands of years, and he has eaten all the delicious things, and now that he has come into contact with new flavors, he naturally wants to try them all. Especially from the pastry, it can be seen that Zhao Qing's craftsmanship is simply unique.

Zhao Qing also felt that there was no problem, so he agreed to Mo Ying's request immediately, on the contrary, he usually cooks by himself, and it is not a big deal to have more or less one, not to mention that Mo Ying, a little ghost, is so good at praising people, and the sense of accomplishment of cooking by himself will be much higher.

"yes! That's it!" received Zhao Qing's affirmative reply, Mo Ying shouted. Zhao Qing looked at Mo Ying's energetic smiling face, and was also infected by him, and couldn't help but smile. For a time, the cabin was full of joy.

Zhao Qing always felt that today's Mo Ying seemed to be very different from the Mo Ying he saw during the competition, and he didn't know the specific reason, but he felt that this kid was a lot more cheerful and lively. He is also happy to see this phenomenon, and as a mentor, it is undoubtedly the happiest thing to see his students gradually getting better.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhao Qing didn't leave until it was a little dark. Before leaving, Zhao Qing told Mo Ying not to go out of the range of five miles from the wooden house, and said that he would take him to visit the college tomorrow to handle enrollment and other things.

Mo Ying watched Zhao Qing take out a token, and after standing in the courtyard and doing something, it disappeared out of thin air, presumably some kind of teleportation formation.

This Sun Moon Academy is really a big deal, even the courtyard of ordinary students has a teleportation formation, Mo Ying has lived for thousands of years, and the formation is still a little studied, this teleportation array should have special tokens and spells to activate, it is not easy to crack, so although Mo Ying knows the principle at this time, he does not know how to operate it.

But we'll find out tomorrow. Thinking of this, Mo Ying no longer dwelled on the matter of the formation, turned around and entered the room, this time he cautiously locked the door to prevent anyone from breaking in. He didn't know how he would react when he cultivated his spiritual power, and if there was any vision, it would not be good to be seen.

When you are ready, you will start your formal cultivation.

Mo Ying sat cross-legged on the bed, full of anticipation in his heart, and closed his eyes.

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Mo Yingos: Eh, since I was sealed, I found that I don't hate people in the white circle so much~ Zhao Qing is so good!