Lin Haofeng opened his eyes, and there was a pain in his back, followed by a tingling sensation that swept through his body from the tail vertebrae, making Lin Haofeng's body tremble unconsciously.

Yesterday he broke the record again, and he forcibly endured the five hundred source power whip of the fairy spirit snow, and Lin Haofeng, who was directly pumping, wanted to die, and the internal qi in his body almost dried up, but fortunately he was strong and carried it, but he was drowsy, and he didn't know how he came back in the end.

Got up and washed up simply, Xian Lingxue was already waiting for him in the living room, she woke up early, meditated for two hours every night, and recovered the consumption during the day, and her strength was gradually increasing.

woke up early, Xian Lingxue tried to make a little breakfast, millet porridge, it was also her whim, Lin Haofeng used to make breakfast for her, this time, change her.

Although it was just a simple rice porridge, it made Xian Lingxue rack her brains, thinking that she, a fairy-like character who does not eat fireworks in the world, actually cooked for a mortal man and put it in her world, which is definitely a terrifying thing.

Xian Lingxue doesn't know how much rice to put in, there are a lot of rice in her bowl every day, and Lin Haofeng's appetite has also increased recently, well, then put two bowls of rice.

Xian Lingxue nodded, then poured two bowls of rice full of rice into the pot, then rolled up her sleeves and washed the rice, but the question came again, how much water to put in?

She remembered that Lin Haofeng used to serve her rice, and there was very little water in the bowl, so she couldn't put more water, so she could put two bowls of water too, and said, Xian Lingxue also filled two bowls of water and poured them into the pot, turned on the power, clapped her hands, and Xian Lingxue was satisfied.

Thinking of Lin Haofeng eating the breakfast he made, and then praising himself, Xian Lingxue's beautiful face couldn't help but flush, and her delicate appearance was really beautiful.

Just when Xian Lingxue fell into a beautiful fantasy, Lin Haofeng came down from upstairs, and with a call, he woke Xian Lingxue up, and then saw Xian Lingxue trotting all the way to Lin Haofeng's side, pulling him to sit at the dining table, saying that let him make it, and the breakfast will be ready immediately.

Lin Haofeng was suspicious, he didn't remember what he had done.

After a while, there was a crackling sound in the kitchen, and then I saw Xian Lingxue walking out with a steaming bowl, her little face full of joy.

put the bowl in front of Lin Haofeng, and then looked at him flatteringly.

Lin Haofeng looked at the rice bowl in front of him in a daze, what is this? It was black, with a burnt smell, and Lin Haofeng, who was watching, suddenly lost his appetite.

"This is ......" Lin Haofeng glanced at Xian Lingxue in a daze, the latter thought that he was moved by her, and then smiled: "It's the first time I've made something, can you forgive me, how about you taste it?" ”

Looking at the eyes of Xian Lingxue and looking forward to it, Lin Haofeng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, although he was so moved that he wanted to die, but can this thing be eaten?

"What's wrong? Am I not doing well? It's not the same as the rice porridge you make, but it should taste good. ”

"No, I was moved, I didn't expect Lingxue to cook for me, I just didn't know what to say for a while." Lin Haofeng smiled dryly, but he cried in his heart.

Taking the chopsticks handed over by Xian Lingxue, Lin Haofeng picked up the rice bowl and asked about the pungent mush, looking like he was at home.

It's black sesame paste! Since ancient times, King Zhou You has smiled for the Pomeranians, the princes of the Beacon Fire Opera, and Lao Tzu also smiled for the Pomeranians and tortured the stomach.

With a ruthless heart, Lin Haofeng frantically pulled the rice grains into his mouth, and suddenly, a gurgling sound came out of Lin Haofeng's mouth, damn, it's not cooked!

Lin Haofeng swallowed and chewed heavily, and spat out indistinct words at Xian Lingxue: "It's delicious!" It smells so good! ”

Seeing that Lin Haofeng loved the breakfast he made so much, Xian Lingxue's heart suddenly seemed to be filled with honey, her pretty face was shy, and she smiled extremely happily.

"If you like, I'll make it for you every morning."

"Poof......

When Lin Haofeng heard this, he immediately squirted out the rice in his mouth, God, what have I done, you want to do this to me~~......

Covering his numb mouth and his teeth aching for a while, Lin Haofeng said goodbye to Xian Lingxue with a smile.

The stomach was uncomfortable for a while, a mouth was a burnt smell, Lin Haofeng was about to cry suddenly, in the afternoon, when he came back from school, he must teach Xian Lingxue to cook porridge, and if he continues like this, he will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

walked into the classroom listlessly, lying directly on the desk, looking like he was going to die, and even Hu Yiling's greeting was just a casual wave of his hand.

In the first two classes, the damn language, the difficult to understand classical Chinese, made Lin Haofeng listen to it a lot, and the lecturer was still at the age of sixtieth, and the old man who was about to retire directly lost Lin Haofeng's interest.

After surviving the Chinese class, a beautiful figure walked into the classroom, which made the noisy atmosphere suddenly clear.

Mei Ruolan put down the textbook and stood on the podium prettyly, her wonderful posture no longer tempted the male classmates all the time, with a beautiful face, but the locked willow eyebrows revealed her mood, Lin Haofeng knew that she had something on her mind.

In a class, Lin Haofeng was still listless, his stomach was repeated, and he was still uncomfortable after being tossed by Xian Lingxue's bowl of 'rice porridge' in the morning, lying on the table, he didn't listen to what Mei Ruolan said.

Mei Ruolan walked in front of him, her jade hand knocked on his tabletop, Lin Haofeng grabbed her face, and a pretty face with anger was close in front of her.

"Lin Haofeng, how to deal with sleeping in class?" Mei Ruolan raised her eyebrows, her tone was a little indifferent, she was in a very bad mood today, but Lin Haofeng hit her hand again, so the punching bag sent did not need to be in vain.

"Let the teacher and the teacher dispose of it." Lin Haofeng replied weakly, drooping his eyelids, looking like he didn't wake up.

"You, come with me to the office after class." Mei Ruolan's beautiful eyes widened, she breathed, and then turned around and left with her plump buttocks.

Where does Lin Haofeng still have the heart to flirt with beauties, he is now using his internal qi to fight against that mass of 'black rice', but the enemy is stubborn, and he has only digested half of the morning's effort, which really makes Lin Haofeng admire and anger.

After class, Mei Ruolan packed up her things, and then shouted at Lin Haofeng, and then walked on her beautiful legs, leaving a beautiful back for her classmates.

Lin Haofeng pursed his lips helplessly, staggered out of his seat, and left with the beautiful teacher under the envious and proud gazes of all gay men.

Hu Yiling sighed, with a sad face, staring out the window in annoyance.

Lin Haofeng walked into the office, Mei Ruolan was already sitting on the sofa, already waiting for him.

"Come out with me in the afternoon." Mei Ruolan glanced at him, and her pretty face turned red for no reason.

"What?"

"Dating." Mei Ruolan gave him a blank look and spat out.

“？” Lin Haofeng's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked incredulous.