The scars on Ban Jing's body have changed from purple to red as the day has passed, and the uneven skin has become flat.

This discovery made Lin Feng feel a lot more relieved, and every time he saw his back, he felt that he owed this person too much.

One day.

Linfeng sat on the stone bench, looking at the sky thoughtfully.

Seeing him like this, Ban Jing also faintly understood in his heart, although this courtyard is good, the two of them are accompanied by each other, and the theme of the day is not only practice, but also practice.

This kind of life is a bit like an ascetic, monotonous and boring.

He walked over to Linfeng, who was so engrossed in his mind that he didn't notice anyone.

"What do you think?" Lin Feng was in a daze, and was called back to his senses by this question, and looked up at the man, his expression changed from sluggish to smart, and the corners of his mouth were raised.

"Master, I'll ......" Before Linfeng finished speaking, Ban Jing handed the candied fruit and put it into his mouth.

He was stunned for a moment, and the tip of his tongue tentatively rolled over the candied fruit. His eyes looked at the man beside him, and he didn't know what that man was thinking.

"I'll move back to my old place tomorrow. Ban Jing didn't explain too much, and the announcement was general, and he said it bluntly.

Linfeng's eyes suddenly seemed to hide stars, shining brightly. This feeling is still quite good, it seems that the other party can understand his own thoughts, and he is just a move, and the other party can guess the next meaning.

Thinking about what you think, being anxious about what you are anxious about, and the feeling of tacit understanding is exceptionally good.

Ban Jing leaned down and dropped a kiss on the forehead of Linjing Jingjie like a dragonfly.

Lin Feng pulled down his neck, put his lips up, and put the candied fruit he had previously held into the man's mouth.

Ban Jing's pupils dilated slightly, but he didn't expect this guy. I saw that Linfeng was like a kitten stealing fishy, with a sly smile on his face.

Ban Jing had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and his slender fingers reached up and pinched two handfuls of Linfeng's noses, and only let him go when he looked deflated.

The matter of learning martial arts is still in charge of Ban Jing, but he has always made exceptions to Linfeng, allowing Linfeng to let go of the wind without much restraint.

After going back, Linfeng hurriedly retrieved the green chicken, and he slapped himself twice on the cheek as if punishing himself.

I had been worried about Ban Jing's injury before, so I left the green chicken a little behind.

However, the people in the kitchen of the sect, with the face of the class scene, and the natural cute and pleasing appearance of the green chicken, basically do not worry about eating and drinking.

Some kitchens are handy, and they can't like it when they see green chickens, and all kinds of dried fruits are chopped to green chickens for easy access.

The life of this green chicken is still very leisurely, and it should be described as a human way of life, that is, it is fragrant and spicy, and it is very beautiful.

When he returned to the firewood room and didn't see the green chicken, he hurried to the kitchen.

"These melon seeds, throw the five spices down, boil for some hours, dry them, and eat them to taste!"

As soon as Linfeng entered the door, he heard the green chicken boy guiding a few disciples to start making melon seeds, which looked quite decent.

"Green Chicken!" Lin Feng shouted to the little turquoise figure.

The green chicken jumped on the disciple's shoulder and said happily, but was stunned by this shout, and the bird's paw did not step steadily, and it slid down at once. Seeing this, Lin Feng quickly ran over and caught the small body, which was still so soft and smooth, and the taste of feathers crossing his hands made people feel like they had touched the silk.

The green chicken uses its small wings to simulate the appearance of a person wiping sweat, although it is not sweating, but it is still scared enough. Good fellow, if no one catches it, even if it can flutter in the air a few times, the distance is too short, and the gap in its stunned space may be enough for it to fall into the pot.

Thinking that he didn't need to make a hot pot chicken, the green chicken boy breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did he raise his head to officially catch it, and he was going to politely thank him.

When he raised his mung bean eyes and saw the wind, he was angry, this dead man had no conscience, and he left it a bird for so long, regardless of whether he asked.

The green chicken's heart was only full of resentment, and when he opened his mouth, he bit it with the finger of Linfeng, like a crab clamping its prey, biting to death.

The green chicken boy directly picked up a piece of meat and began to bite hard, Linfeng only felt that his fingers were like someone knocked down a nail with a hammer, which stabbed him painfully.

He knew that he was at the loss, and he just bit his lower lip to endure the pain in his hand. The green chicken boy lifted the mung bean and looked at the frown that was about to twist in the wind, and then softened a little and let go of his fingers.

"Hmph, I forgot about me with a master. Look at how long you've left me a bird. The green chicken boy looked at Linfeng with a resentful expression.

Linfeng sighed, stroked the little head and wings of the green chicken, and rubbed it twice on his face.

"It's me who is bad, so don't be angry. ”

The green chicken boy saw that the other party was soft and admitted that he was wrong, and the resentment in his heart was mostly dissipated, and the two small wings hugged Linfeng's cheeks, and his little head rubbed down.

"Don't leave me behind. ”

"Definitely!"

A man and a bird left the kitchen, and the remaining two disciples were a little emotional, this person and the bird have a very good relationship, which is really the envy of others.

The green chicken boy nested on Linfeng's head and listened to him talk about what happened these days, and when he heard Yanyun, the green chicken boy blew up for a long time, and Linfeng calmed down for a long time.

Sure enough, it can't be too far away from Linfeng, although it never wants to disturb Linfeng's life, but protecting Linfeng has always been its bird's duty.

The green chicken boy rubbed his head against the wind, its owner, it must work hard to protect it, and not let the owner be wronged.

At noon, in the cafeteria.

Linfeng was feeding the green chickens while feeding the green chickens, and the green chickens were holding Linfeng's fingers and waiting to be fed.

Ban Jing couldn't cry or laugh when he saw this scene, but he also understood that this bird had a good relationship, and Linfeng also felt that he had treated the green chicken boy for too long, so he was treated so preferentially.

The two of them were eating happily when suddenly there was a noisy sound.

"Deng Qi, you are an inferior dog, come, give me all to eat. ”

A group of people surrounded a teenager who looked obviously thin, the teenager had a single eyelid, a little slumped nose, and a timid and restrained expression.

The leader is none other than Lin He's brother, Lin Hui.

In the crowd, Lin Hui poured all the leftovers, fish bones, and chicken bones in his bowl into the young man's bowl.

"Give me food! Hurry up, why are you sad and sad, give you the rest of the uncle's rest, I can afford you, eat like a delicious food, eat quickly, dare to frown, I will beat you!"

Lin Hui's voice echoed in the cafeteria, and every word was like a needle prick, stimulating Linfeng's heart.

He gave a look to one person and one bird, Ban Jing did not move according to the class, and he never skimped on giving Linfeng a chance.

All he has to do is to be the backing of the wind.

Let him do it without worry, and he will clean up the mess without a trace.

The green chicken boy also flew on Linfeng's shoulders at the meeting, standing his chest upright, making its momentum, although it also understands that its small size, opponents may not notice it at all, but people must have momentum, it will try to make Linfeng's momentum, will not be less on it.

However, it is also confident that it has also lived for thousands of years, although it cannot do the eyes as big as a bull's eye, but it believes that its eyes have been tempered for thousands of years, and it will never lose a single cent.

Linfeng quickly rushed to the crowd and divided the people, and when the others saw Linfeng, they knew that he had won the first championship of the newcomer, so they didn't dare to stop him and retreated.

When Lin Feng rushed to Deng Qi, he saw that the weak young man was holding the bowl with trembling hands, holding chopsticks, obviously looking extremely painful, some sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his face was still very reluctant to show a dry and flat smile.

There are footprints on the white ash belt on the knees.

And the gray color in the bowl was already scraps of cold rice, and the young man had to pretend to be delicious.

Everyone present could see that he was frowning slightly, holding back the thought of nausea in his throat.

"That's enough!" Lin Feng snatched the bowl, got up, and stared at Lin Hui like a torch.

"Yo, who should I be? It turned out to be Brother Yu? Aren't they all disabled? and I'm still strong!" Lin Hui looked at Lin Feng with disdain, and then his tone was very arrogant.

"It's okay if he doesn't eat it, if you want to be strong, you can eat it for him, and I'll let you go." ”

"Eat your head, Lao Tzu let you see if Lao Tzu is crippled?!" Lin Feng directly smashed the bowl of rice at Lin Hui.

Suddenly, Lin Hui's face was full of leftovers, mixed with chicken skeletons falling from time to time, and the crowd of onlookers couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Lin Hui was a mess of anger, shaking the leftovers on his body in a panic, "Okay, you Linfeng, dare to treat me like this, I have to make you look good!!" He looked at Linfeng with a vicious expression and said.

It's a pity that his funny appearance and this evil voice don't match at all, it just makes people feel more laughing in their hearts, and there is a burst of laughter.

Lin Hui was angry and kicked a follower next to him, "Laugh at your fart, why are you stupid, give me a lesson!! and it will be good for you to turn around!!"

Only then did a few people next to them shift their attention to Lin Hui's depressed gaze to Lin Feng.

"Brothers, come on!"

There was also a rare contemptuous smile on Lin Feng's face, now he was not the same as before, these people obviously didn't understand the situation, and thought he was a disabled person who was injured in the game.

He twisted his lower neck, the knuckles of his wrists snapped, and then he struck the pose that Wong Fei Hung often receives, swinging his palms back.

"Come on, you can give it a try!"