1478 You're Not My Type!

When I came out of the high priest's tent, I breathed a sigh of relief.

This conversation has benefited me a lot, not only to understand the true meaning of planting golden lotus in the fire, but also to involve the doctrine of the Dan Dao, which is bound to have a great impact on my future practice.

Then I didn't delay any longer, and I was ready to leave, leaving the Zhuoyan tribe and going to the martial arts conference.

Before leaving, I went to visit Ma Wenchao in the felt tent, and saw that in front of his felt tent had already sent "heavy soldiers" to handle it, and there were more than 30 heavily armed Miao warriors.

I nodded secretly, the Bai Miao tribe's movements were fast, I proposed to ask them to protect Ma Wenchao, and after a while, they sent people.

After arriving at the camp, I saw Brother Chao, who was lying on the bed. A Miao maid next to her stood there with a bowl of medicinal soup at a loss.

Ma Wenchao lay on the bed and pinned his head inside.

"Brother Feng, you're here. Jiang Li next to him hurriedly got up and stepped forward.

I nodded, and before I got closer, I keenly felt that Marven's super weak body was exuding a thick vitality, and it seemed that the treasure liquid of Yaoding had a good effect.

"What's going on?" I asked with a smile as I looked at the Miao girl standing there with an aggrieved face.

Jiang Li said: "This is the medicine liquid prepared by the Great Witch Doctor this morning, but Brother Chao doesn't know what's going on, so he just won't drink it." This girl has been waiting for half an hour with the medicinal soup, no matter how she persuaded Brother Chao not to drink it. ”

Shanta, a disciple of the great witch doctor on the side, said: "Brother Feng, you persuade Brother Chao, the great witch doctor said that this bowl of medicine must be drunk on time." ”

"Don't drink it, this medicine is too bitter, fishy and smelly, I won't drink it even if I kill Lao Tzu!" Ma Wenchao turned his back to us, a hundred unwilling.

I leaned closer to the bowl of medicine and sniffed, it really stinked, and I didn't know what the great witch doctor was dispensing.

"Brother Chao, good medicine is good for illness, so you drink the medicine, and I will be on a bad deal. Shanta said with a wry smile.

"Don't drink, don't drink, resolutely don't drink!" Ma Wenchao's attitude was very resolute.

Shanta looked at me with a helpless expression on his face, as if asking for help.

I looked at Ma Wenchao who was lying on the bed, then looked at the girl standing there, and whispered in Shanta's ear: "Change to a girl with big breasts." ”

"What?" Shanta was stunned for a moment.

"Just do what I say. I smiled.

Shanta looked at me, nodded as if he didn't understand, and then led the Miao maid out, and a few minutes later brought over a "broad-minded" maid.

Gollum!

The big-breasted girl was holding the medicine bowl, and Ma Wenchao drank it like a cow.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, you still know me best. Ma Wenchao lay on the bed, squinting and smiling.

"Brother Chao - I'm leaving, I'm going to the martial arts conference, I don't have much time left. I patted him on the shoulder and said, "You stay here to recuperate, and when the martial arts tournament is over, I'll come back to see you." ”

"Brother Feng-" Marven was super sad and said: "The martial arts conference is too dangerous, so many people want to kill you, without me by your side, what should you do?

"Crow's beak!"

I slapped Ma Wenchao on the head and said, "Wait for me to come back." ”

Then, I stood up, and Jiang Li stepped forward, his eyes full of worry: "Brother Feng, I'll go back with you." ”

"You stay here and protect Brother Chao. I patted Jiang Li on the shoulder and said, "This is an order!"

Then I turned and walked out of the tent, and although I didn't look back, I still felt the two eager eyes behind me.

"Don't worry, I'm sure I'll be able to break out of the encirclement and our brothers will meet again in the future. ”

I muttered in my heart.

On the avenue in the distance, the knights who sent me out of Zhuo Yan were ready to go, and I was still a little relieved, I wanted to see Lan Qi, and tried to see whether Ma Wenchao's poisoning had anything to do with her.

However, he was told by the people of the Zhuoyan Department that Lanqi Talige was not in the tribe and went out to collect medicine early in the morning.

I waited no longer, came to the send-off procession, turned on my horse, and said to Morito, "Let's go!"

"Brother Feng, aren't you going to say goodbye to Rochytarige?" asked Moritto.

I thought for a moment and said, "No, I'll be back soon, let's go." ”

……

The open space in front of a gorgeous tent was smoky and a mess.

There was a bonfire burning in front of him, and five or six charred leg of mutton were placed next to him, and Luo Qi squatted on the ground, looking frustrated.

As a dignified Tarig of the Bai Miao clan, Luo Qi has never done such a thing since he was a child, and he has always stretched out his hands to eat to open his mouth. This sudden start to roast the leg of mutton, only to know how difficult it is. She didn't have a good grasp of the heat, and she was either scorched or half-baked.

"Come again, I don't believe it's not good to bake!" Luo Qi wiped the ashes from his face and picked up another leg of mutton.

The Miao youth on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a bitter face: "Talig, you still don't try, let me come." Even if you can't trust my craftsmanship, the master of roasting lamb shanks in the clan can grab a handful, and you can just give it a command. ”

"No, this is for Wang Feng to eat, I want to bake it myself. Luo Qi shook his head and roasted again.

After a busy morning, she finally made some progress and roasted a golden buttery leg of lamb with a strong fragrance, Luo Qi was greatly surprised, wrapped the leg of mutton and rushed towards Wang Feng's tent.

"Talig, Wang Feng left two hours ago!" the maid, who was packing up the tent, bent down and said respectfully.

"Huh, he's gone?"

Luo Qi hugged the leg of mutton that was still exuding temperature, and was stunned in place.

At this moment I have passed through the misty forest, and I am about to come to that town. Led by a few people familiar with the terrain such as Morito, there was naturally not much delay on the way, and it passed through the misty forest smoothly.

"Thank you brother, just send it here, you can go back. I smiled and said to Morrito.

"Brother Feng, take care all the way!" said Moriton, a few people clasped their fists.

I nodded, and then it was almost over, I took a car from the town to the county seat, then from the county seat to Guizhou, and finally took a plane from Guizhou to Songyuan. It is estimated that before this evening, we will be able to rush to Songyuan.

Then, I walked briskly towards the town ahead.

……

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

On the third tennis court of Songyuan City Gymnasium, a slender figure is swinging hard.

It was a beautiful girl, so beautiful that it was hard to describe all the qualities she showed in specific adjectives or sentences.

She was wearing white athletic shorts, a red stand-up collar T-shirt, a pair of white sneakers, and a tennis racket in her hand

call

Her shot missed. The tennis ball passed by her and flew backwards.

"Smack. ”

There was a crashing sound behind him.

The girl looked back and saw a tall, thin boy with glasses walking towards her with a tennis ball in his hand, the same one she had just missed.

The boy said: "We met again, the school gate of Songyuan No. 1 High School, the small fried on the third floor of the sixth cafeteria, the third borrowing room on the third floor of the library, and here, you must say that this is all a coincidence, right?"

"It's a coincidence. The girl said lightly.

This answer is really disappointing. The boy said. "If you can answer it differently, it should add a lot of points. ”

"That doesn't deceive you either. Lin Ruoli replied seriously.

The boy smiled and said, "That's a good sentence. ”

The boy's name is Qin Ming, his father is the director of this gymnasium, which cost hundreds of millions of dollars to build, Qin Ming is naturally a genuine rich second generation.

He had been paying attention to this girl named Lin Ruoli for a long time, and he was deeply fascinated at first sight, so he investigated all her information, and even did not hesitate to create a deliberate encounter to attract the attention of this girl, but to his disappointment, this girl never paid attention to him.

There was no way, he could only "take the initiative".

Qin Ming threw over the tennis ball he had just caught in his hand and said, "I'll play two games with you?"

"Okay. Lin Ruoli readily agreed.

"If you lose, please eat supper. Qin Ming said with a smile.

"Are you invited?" asked Lin Ruoli with a tennis racket and tilted her head. With a refreshing smile on her face, coupled with that pure and delicate face, she is really like a little angel.

Qin Ming's heart was slightly drunk, nodded, and said, "It's an invitation, if I can have dinner with the beautiful lady, I'd rather lose." ”

Lin Ruoli wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, then stood in place and looked at Qin Ming quietly, shook her head, and said, "You are not the type I like." ”