A cloud of white mist slammed in front of him, silently hovering above the scriptures. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This white mist was thicker than what he usually saw, and the size was about a birthday cake, and when he tried to put his hand into it, he could clearly feel a slight sense of obstacle.

Could it be that this is the white mist that was brought in? After the baptism of the grimace by the lake, Li Qingyuan's courage is now much greater, and he is completely immune to this kind of white fog that seems to be harmless.

'Rise! He meditated in his heart.

The white mist seemed to understand his instructions, and slowly floated up from the scriptures.

There's a play!

Decline! Left left, left! Right right!

Like a child with a new toy, he directed the white mist to move around under the mosquito net.

'I wonder if this thing can go through a wall?' After manipulating for a while, Li Qingyuan remembered that in all ghost novels, ghosts can ignore obstacles, I wonder if this white fog can do it?

Think of it! He immediately commanded the white mist to float towards the wall.

Visible to the naked eye, the reinforced concrete wall seemed to be nothing in front of the white mist, and it passed through it with ease.

Ha ha!

He laughed excitedly on the bed.

When he calmed down, he remembered that the white mist seemed to fly to the other side of the wall and there was no reaction! Hurriedly recited the recall silently in his heart.

After a few moments, the white mist slowly pierced back from across the wall and hovered above the scriptures.

Li Qingyuan, who had already determined that Bai Wu could ignore obstacles, had to face up to a problem.

So what the hell can this thing do?

After all, it seems that no one can see this thing except itself, and I don't know if it can have an effect on reality!

He looked through the gap in the mosquito net, Yang Fatzi was still playing the game, Zhao Zijian and Huang Wenliang were not there, it was estimated that he didn't know where to go to wave, now is a good time to experiment.

After all, as long as Yang Fatzi enters the state, even if it is an earthquake, he will not want him to react.

He controlled the white mist and gently floated to Zhao Zijian's bed, and there was a string of wind chimes hanging inside the wall, which was given to him by Xiao Bei's girlfriend.

As the only guy with a girlfriend among the four people in the dormitory, Xiao Cheap didn't bother with it.

The white mist slowly approached the wind chimes, but unfortunately, even though it passed through the string of wind chimes, it did not cause any effect.

'No, it won't! Li Qingyuan was a little disappointed, if this thing can't have an impact on reality at all, then what's the use of coming by himself?

'Move! Move! He stared at the white mist with some loss, and shouted inwardly.

'Lingling...... Ling Ling ...... 'Under Li Qingyuan's gaze, the string of wind chimes sent by Zhao Zijian's girlfriend finally rang.

Although the sound of the wind chimes was very soft, almost negligible compared to Yang Fatzi's computer music, he was still excited and wanted to jump out of bed.

succeeded, it turned out that everything was not an illusion of himself, and he really became a superpower!

But before he could be happy, he felt a sudden exhaustion all over his body, and his whole eyes were dark, and he almost fainted on the bed.

When the spirit returned to his body, Li Qingyuan heard the 'cooing' in his abdomen, and the feeling was like being hungry for several days without eating.

He hurriedly summoned the white mist back into the scriptures, got up from the bed, and walked towards the door.

"Oops! Toad, what are you doing! Yang Fatzi was killing people, and when he found that Li Qingyuan was wearing shoes and preparing to go out, he hurriedly shouted.

"I'm going to eat, I'm hungry!" Not only was he hungry in his stomach, he was extremely hungry, and after saying a few words, he felt that his stomach had begun to ache from hunger.

"Wait for the fat brother, the fat brother hasn't eaten yet!" Although it's a pity that he didn't get the five kills, Yang Fatzi also needs to eat, not to mention that he also promised the counselor to be optimistic about Li Qingyuan and prevent him from committing suicide again!

The two of them ran all the way to the small restaurant behind the school, after all, at this point, the cafeteria must be out of food.

"Come on, toad, fat brother has a treat today, what do you want to eat, brother has a treat!" Yang Nan took the menu with a grin and said boldly.

This kind of small fly restaurant, that is, specially for students, is not expensive, affordable, and there are few dishes in the whole restaurant, for him who has a decent family background, there is no pressure at all.

"Boss, let's have a few bowls of white rice first!" But now Li Qingyuan's eyes are already green from hunger, so how can he still have the leisure to order food.

"Hey, toad, don't be polite to the fat brother! It's a little open, and the fat brother has money. "Yang Fatzi looks like a big man.

Soon, though, he couldn't get up.

"Hey, I said toad, do you want to restrain yourself?"

Yang Fatzi looked at Li Qingyuan, who had already eaten five bowls of rice, killed four dishes and a meatloaf soup, and said with a little weakness.

I hadn't found him so edible before! This amount of food is more than him.

"It's okay, boss, just fry two more dishes, hurry up!" It is rare to meet Li Qingyuan, who has been wronged and invited to treat him, and now he will be polite to Yang Fatzi, you must know that he has only eaten half full until now!

"Toad, although it is very good to turn grief and anger into appetite, but if you eat like this, your stomach probably can't stand it!" Fat Yang watched the boss happily fry two meat dishes, and his heart was dripping blood!

O my Daji!

I knew that Li Qingyuan was so able to eat, so he couldn't slap a swollen face and become fat.

Oh no, he's a fat man, so he doesn't have to slap his swollen face at all.

The meal was enjoyed by the guests and the hosts, and Li Qingyuan burped and expressed his gratitude to Yang Fatzi.

"Fat brother, I didn't say it, you are righteous as a man!" He took out a toothpick and shaved his teeth, finally not hungry.

"That's, the entire academy, who doesn't know that Fat Brother I am the most righteous!" Yang Fatzi saw that the money had been paid, and now he had to continue to pretend to be a large amount.

"Anyway, fat brother, you are so righteous, shouldn't you help your brother help with dinner?" Seeing that Yang Fat Man had a big bag, Li Qingyuan immediately hit the snake with the stick, and began to study the fat man's purse without any bottom line.

You must know that he is poor now, although there is still a few dollars in the meal card, but with the amount of food just now, that money is enough to eat a few meals!

'Ah......h This dead toad doesn't treat himself as an outsider too much.

Li Qingyuan was lying on the bed, looking at the white mist floating in front of him, and he didn't know what to do!

After research, he can now control this white mist to drift around, and the speed is about a little slower than that of mosquitoes.

And if you put a strong desire in your heart, you can control the white mist to have some effect on reality, and the intensity is about the same as a breeze, which can blow two napkins.

Of course, there is no such thing as a free lunch in the world, and every time you use that ability, you will feel very hungry, resulting in the legend that an infatuated teenager confessed to being refused to jump into the river and turned into a rice bucket king in the academy.