On the other side, Alexia was really lucky.

Han Bing was assigned to their group, and there were no other Earth exchange students. The local students basically give face to the Charles family, and they want to befriend Alexia no matter how high or low, so they don't reject Han Bing.

It wasn't until the evening when Han Bing made delicious barbecue that the team members really regarded Han Bing as their own.

What's wrong with poor magic qualifications, isn't this us?, and Han Bing's barbecue is so delicious, it's really even more delicious than what his own chef makes, and it's hard to ask her to join the team.

However, Han Bing spent more time in a daze this day.

Alexia saw it in her eyes and couldn't help but speak, "Don't worry, Huang Guanglin is very smart, and I've asked Clark to take care of him, it should be fine." ”

Han Bing shook his head, "I'm worried that Lin Ze will do it, but thank you." ”

Because of Alexia's relationship, Han Bing is still popular in a small range of aristocratic circles, not only has he not been excluded, but he is also very popular. This is something that neither Lu Qian nor Chen Guanghua can do, and Lin Ze's reputation in aristocratic circles is even worse.

Alexia smiled, "Instead, I thank you for the timely delivery of the recipe, otherwise I would have gone crazy." My father and mother are very satisfied, and the chef at home still calls you Master Han. ”

"I didn't write the recipe. ”

Han Bing shook his head, "It was written by Brother Guanglin." He said it would be better for me to send you, so that some people would be less suspicious. ”

The blonde girl sighed, "Sure enough, it's him, and I said you wouldn't suddenly send me any recipes for no reason." He's still like that, I obviously don't mind, and I can shut up those who have broken mouths, and he still has so many scruples. ”

Han Bing became serious, "Brother Guanglin doesn't think like this. He's not afraid of anything, but he's worried about causing you trouble. You have been a lifesaver to him, and you have reached out to help many times, and he has always remembered it. ”

Someday, he will repay you in his own way!

At night, some people toss and turn, but some people sleep comfortably.

Huang Guanglin is the latter, the direction he chose basically has no traces of big monsters, and then he chose to stay on top of a big tree that ordinary monsters can't reach. And, based on what he saw in the book, he knew a little bit about the night in the Ymir Forest.

As soon as night falls in Ymir Forest, it is best for humans not to make a movement, let alone cultivate, that will only attract monsters. Last time, I was led by a teacher, so I wasn't afraid, but now my strength is not good, so I will sleep obediently.

Of course, the forest is deeper and heavier, so if you don't find a good place, you can catch a cold. In addition, night is the time for mosquito activity, and it is best to find a way to prevent it, otherwise who knows which mosquito will be highly toxic?

Huang Guanglin specially studied two magic arrays for this purpose: the insect repellent magic array and the drying magic array.

Dry magic is everyday high-end magic, but it's not very important, as fire magic is simpler and more practical than dry magic. As for insect repellent magic, because magicians usually carry insect repellent medicine, insect repellent magic is relatively ineffective.

Because Huang Guanglin has no magic attributes and doesn't have much money, these two magic spells are convenient for him.

He drew a magic circle on the big tree where he stayed, and didn't bother with it after urging it. He prepared a lot of materials for drawing the magic array, and there were all kinds of attributes, all of which he had "credited" from Catherine.

The big branch is not small, Huang Guanglin lay comfortably all night, leaving not a drop of dew on his body, let alone a mosquito, much better than other students who were offended. However, it is said that happiness gives birth to sorrow, and it is Huang Guanglin who is talking about this.

He ate breakfast and continued to move forward, and after walking for a long time, there was a sound of breaking the air behind him, and then, his neck hurt, and a strong feeling of suffocation came, almost making him faint directly.

Squinting his eyes and glancing back, a huge chameleon almost the same color as the bark of a tree wrapped its long tongue around his neck. Fortunately, the strength of the tongue is not great, otherwise Huang Guanglin may be twisted and his neck broken on the spot.

But now the situation is also dangerous.

A strong feeling of suffocation came, but the intense burning pain in his neck kept him from fainting for a while. He knew that this kind of chameleon usually likes to hide in trees and disappear, and it is a medium-sized monster with a human arm length and a human head as thick. One more thing, its tongue mucus is corrosive.

Huang Guanglin didn't dare to delay, he took out the fireball magic array paper from his arms, and just wanted to throw it out, but found that he couldn't sing.

Damn, it's over!

At the end of the day, he's really a little floating. He was hit hard by the lack of magic attributes before, but later he found that his talent for drawing magic arrays was extraordinary, although he didn't show it on his face, he was actually a little nervous in his heart.

Participating in the expedition this time was not as simple as familiarizing himself with the magic array, he wanted to get results to slap Lin Ze in the face. Not only that, but he is arrogant and acting alone, and he is really looking for death!

He thought a lot for a moment, and he couldn't help but give himself two slaps for a while.

Aren't you going to draw a magic array, what qualifications do you have, what kind of confidence do you have? You weren't like this at first, you really disappointed your sister and even more so the blonde girl!

No, I have to live this time!

Huang Guanglin forced himself to calm down, and reached out to take out the dagger from his arms. But because the suffocation time was not short, the strength in his hands was not enough, and he couldn't cut the chameleon's tongue at all.

Isn't there any other way? Magic, but you can't sing it, but magic has to be sung?

I don't know if I'm confused, Huang Guanglin actually has this kind of thought.

He tried to find a piece of magic array paper, and as he threw it out, he kept chanting a magic incantation in his heart: "Great Wind God, Venerable Lord Silph, please save my life!"

There was a buzz, and Huang Guanglin saw the glowing magic array, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a glad arc.

Flutter!

A wind blade directly divided the chameleon into two sections, Huang Guanglin quickly tore out his tongue, and breathed in the fresh air in a big gulp, and the feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe moved him to almost cry.

Hahaha, Lao Tzu survived, from now on, you must learn to keep a low profile.

Life is the most important, and everything else is puffy clouds.

As if seeing through the truth of the world, Huang Guanglin readjusted his mentality, treated his neck with healing magic, and then began to dispose of the chameleon's corpse.

Blood and tongue mucus were to be collected, and Huang Guanglin also put his five internal organs into a sealed bottle, and then cut off a section of his tongue as a scoring material.

He didn't dare to move on, and went straight back to rest under the big tree where he slept yesterday.

Forest exploration will be said tomorrow, he must hurry to deal with the chameleon's internal organs, otherwise the rot will be useless. Thanks to the many books he read, he knew that the chameleon's internal organs could be used as a material for drawing a circle after drying and grinding into powder, and its blood was the main material for drawing a transparent magic array.

The porcelain bottle containing the blood is engraved with a small magic array for freshness, so don't worry. But the internal organs are different, Huang Guanglin decided to clean up in the spirit of not wasting it. I just took the opportunity to clean up my mood and prevent myself from reappearing in the previous mentality.