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Li Baifeng has heard this sentence said many times by Uncle Eight, and now the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that it makes sense, the task of the master is not talked about for the time being, just the issue of the activity venue of a club has involved so many troubles, and in the end, he used the life-saving means left by the master for himself, which is really much beyond the budget.

But congratulations, this matter has finally come to an end, Li Baifeng walked quickly back to the bedroom with the sight shooting from all directions, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and went to the restaurant booked by Xia Lingying with peace of mind, and the war spirit in his belly was boiling.

After half ringing.

"Hey, I don't think you're hungry."

Xia Lingying looked at the plates stacked high in front of Li Baifeng, pinched the wallet in her pocket, and said with a painful face.

In view of Li Baifeng's hard work, coupled with the ragged clothes caused by the organization, Xia Lingying, who found her conscience, naturally did not find a random canteen to deal with the matter, but resolutely chose a restaurant outside the school that had a good reputation and a high price.

By the way, when Li Baifeng was just entering the state, the budget of fifty-four yuan and two cents and five yuan was naturally exhausted, so that Xia Lingying began to regret why she didn't take this guy to the buffet, although it would be included in the "undesirable guest list", but it was able to solve the problem once.

"What? Another copy of the same one? ”

Li Baifeng said vaguely, stacked the clean plates in front of him aside, contributed to the high-rise buildings of human survival, and then raised his hand high, swallowed the food stuffed in his mouth with difficulty, and prepared to do so.

"Hey! Wait ......" Xia Lingying sensed that something was wrong when she heard him say the first sentence, and hurriedly stretched out her hand in a panic, intending to stop his frenzied behavior, but she was still a step too slow.

"Waiter, another one of the same, thank you."

Li Baifeng withdrew his hand lightly, noticed Xia Lingying who was frozen there, raised his eyebrows, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing." Xia Lingying waved her hand weakly, feeling very helpless about his empty ear that could completely distort the original meaning, thinking that today's budget had already far exceeded, and it was not bad, so she said as if she had given up on herself: "Eat, eat, eat, eat enough." ”

"Really?" Li Baifeng's eyes lit up.

A bad premonition rose in Xia Lingying's heart, and the next moment, this premonition became a reality.

Li Baifeng stretched out his hand, stopped the waiter who was about to leave, and added with a smile: "Wait a minute, this one, this, this, and this that I have been on before," he said while ordering, and felt a little troublesome, so he simply waved his hand, drew a circle that embraced all rivers, and said arrogantly: "Forget it, give me another copy of these." ”

Xia Lingying's apricot eyes were round, and she almost burst out and hurt people, and took several deep breaths before relieving herself.

Looking at her bitterly suppressed appearance, Li Baifeng showed a warm smile and asked with concern, "Why don't you have a little more?" ”

"Li-Bai-Wind!"

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Waving goodbye to Xia Lingying, who couldn't help trembling while holding the consumption list, Li Baifeng walked back to the bedroom gracefully, lazily fell on the sofa, and let out a comfortable moan.

"Ah, it's so full."

He narrowed his eyes in contentment, and his mind made a list of things he had to do recently.

The club competition has ended, and Xia Lingying has nothing to do with herself, so she can't ask herself to do gymnastics with a group of girls, right? Without this "high-power humanoid troublemaker", the campus life that awaits you will inevitably be a lot easier.

There are still some doubts about the master's task, but the master has determined that it is Mu Yun's iris, so there is nothing to doubt, just do it, the goal is clear, but there is no clue about the method, you can only hope for that "ethereal" fate, and take a step at a time.

Skullless White Bone is a guy who is not very peaceful, according to the content of the transaction, he learned the golden Jiao scissors, and he wants to help it find back, in addition, he also said that he will help it take revenge, since he promised to do it. But Bai Gu said that its enemies had already entered the realm of returning to the void, and hoped that he was dead now, otherwise the matter would probably be postponed. Now Bai Gu didn't even tell him where his head was, obviously there were deep doubts about his strength, so the matter of finding his head would have to wait until his strength improved.

Xiaobaishu "Essays on Picking Stars", it seems to be inextricably linked with the big plaque in front of the Picking Stars Tower, the author's name is Yin Tianyi, suspected to be a senior master in the refining period or even a higher realm, if the date signed above is true, then this book has a history of nearly a thousand years. Although it looks like it's just a diary, there must be a mystery in it. The book is only two pages long, and it looks like there will be more to come, so we can only dig it up slowly.

Li Baifeng roughly combed through it and found that none of these things seemed to be able to be completed in a while, in other words, there was nothing to rush to do now.

"Good."

After finding a reasonable excuse for his leisure, Li Baifeng took out his mobile phone, lay on the sofa like this, and leisurely brushed up the flying news.

[Yanguishan Commissary Merchant]: Yanguishan's latest black technology - Bingwu Thunderbolt, no mana, collision and extrusion can be detonated, the explosion range is 50m, the power is amazing, buy a slingshot.

Zhao Shuo: Hey, how far is the range of your slingshot?

Yanguishan commissary merchant - reply - Zhao Shuo: 20m

Zhao Shuo: Isn't that completely going to blow yourself up?!

Yanguishan Commissary Merchant-Reply-Zhao Shuo: It's good to stand far away.

Zhao Shuo: Oh, that's it.

"What?" A big question mark rose in Li Baifeng's heart, and he almost began to doubt his IQ, and just as he was about to reply, a flying prompt caught his attention.

Longbow Yun sent a message.

Li Baifeng frowned and switched to the message interface.

Yoon Longbow: Congratulations.

For this woman, Li Baifeng has always felt a little tricky, not for Xia Lingying's kind of accommodating trickiness, but really difficult to deal with, he thought about it for a while, and replied decently:

Thanks, is there something wrong?

Can't I look for you if I'm fine?

The message came back quickly, with a "pitiful" chat expression, which made Li Baifeng completely unable to associate this person with the cold host of that day.