Hongling doesn't want her expectations to kidnap her friends, she is willing to live with her own will, and she also hopes that others will do the same, and she doesn't want to be compromised and don't need to cower.

One hand clenched Liu Lianyi's arm, very powerful, but conveyed a warm temperature.

"No, I'm willing, Danmen is what every disciple in the Xuanfeng Sect yearns for, and I'm no exception, so I'm willing to try, even if I lose." Hongling's voice was very soft, with tactfulness and sweetness in it, but it was loud and powerful, and it was more determined than any words.

Liu Lianyi looked at her thin lips slightly curved, a faint smile appeared on her plain white and charming face, with a look of approval in her eyes, although Hongling's qualifications were average, but she was one of the people she admired the most.

Lonely and arrogant like her, there are very few people who can admire, but her diligence and perseverance are beyond the reach of many people, and this is the case with her in the Hall of Honor.

There are two kinds of people in this world who can succeed, one is a genius, who is destined to be extraordinary from the day he was born, and the other is a hard-working person, who can make up for his clumsiness, and this truth is also obvious.

So since that day, Hongling has found a lot of books about pills to gnaw, but fortunately, in the library of Xuanfeng Sect, there are many books, and there are many books about various categories, which is of great help to people.

Since Danmen is so difficult to examine, Liu Lianyi also has to cheer up her spirits, so she often accompanies Hongling to soak in the library and sees that sure enough, the books here are broad and profound, and when she looks at it, she is fascinated.

"What is it?" Suddenly, a nice male voice suddenly came, Liu Lianyi put down the book in his hand, raised his eyes, and a tall figure like a jade tree came into view.

I saw that he was dignified, magnificent, so extraordinary, he was smiling lightly at the willow ripples, his appearance was clear and fresh, and he was holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand.

"What is it?" Liu Lianyi asked lightly, and couldn't help but look at this thing in surprise, with a moving fragrance overflowing.

"It's duck blood vermicelli soup, for you to replenish your body!" Wei Lanzhu raised his eyebrows lightly, with an uninhibited evil smile on his face, like a complete bad boy, he would bring himself a bowl of hot soup, which is really incredible.

"What? Want to be courteous? Liu Ripple's voice was light and fluttering, with a bit of scherzo.

Wei Lanzhu looked down at her, with an interested look on his face, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a meaningful smile appeared on his handsome face: "Why do you want to reject people so much?" Isn't it a waste of good intentions? ”

The rich aroma rushes straight into the tip of the nose, the vermicelli is clear and snowy, the duck blood is red and bright like petals, and in addition to a few emerald green leaves, the red and green are very cute, the beauty is delicious, and the taste is moving.

Liu Lianyi took a deep breath and said, "It really smells good." ”

I took a sip of the translucent porcelain bowl again, the taste is really delicious, the aftertaste is long, and the meaning is still unfinished, this soup not only has the aroma of duck blood, the green vegetables are also fresh, the harmony of the vermicelli, and there is a little elegant aroma of the empty valley orchid.

Liu Lianyi couldn't believe her sense of taste, how could a bowl of heart-warming duck blood vermicelli soup turn out to be elegant and quiet for Zhilan?

"What's in there?" She didn't just look back at her, her eyes like autumn pupils soaked in doubt.