Chapter Ninety-Seven: Nothing Happens

Zhang Yinyin was skeptical, "Then what should I do?" ”

According to Zhang Yinyin's analysis, Yang Xiao misunderstood him, how can this be? If this continues, the misunderstanding will get deeper and deeper, how can she be with Yang Xiao?

Zhang Yinyin no longer hides the fact that she likes Yang Xiao in front of He Qian, because it has become such a situation, she can't hide it if she wants to, but Zhang Yinyin doesn't want to hide it now, He Qian's words made her feel a sense of crisis, if Yang Xiao was really snatched away, then she really couldn't cry at that time.

"Hmm!" He Qian frowned, and slowly analyzed, "Actually, speaking of which, there is not much of a problem between you and your brother now!" Because he's just a piece of wood, I don't even know why you ran up just now, that is, now you just know that you like him, and he doesn't know yet, so as long as you don't do anything now, this time it's over. As for how to capture my brother's heart in the future, it's up to you. But Sister Yinyin, you don't have to worry, my brother is being pestered by the two of us now, we know exactly where he went on weekdays, and I'm sure this brother definitely doesn't have a girlfriend, Sister Yinyin, you can get close to the water and get the moon first, so you don't have to worry too much! ”

"Hmm!" Zhang Yinyin felt that He Qian's words were reasonable, so she was not so worried, "Then I will go down now?" ”

"Hmmm! It's better when nothing happens! ”

"Good!"

After the two daughters finished discussing, they went downstairs, ate noodles in the girl's mood, and waited for the two girls to come down.

However, there was a hint of wonder in Yang Xiao's eyes, because one of the two women was heartbroken, and the other was scolding, but now he continued to talk and laugh, and he was stunned.

"Look at what, look!" He Qian is still the little pepper, but she did what she said as before, when nothing happened, in comparison, He Qian's psychological quality is much stronger than Zhang Yinyin, and it can also be said that her skin is much thicker. "I've never seen a beautiful woman!"

Yang Xiao wants to say, don't you see it every day? I saw it at a very deep level yesterday, and I've seen all your white rabbits...... But he didn't dare, and if he said it, it was estimated that the meal would not be edible.

So Yang Xiao wisely chose to be silent and eat silently.

The taste of the noodles is very beautiful, but Zhang Yinyin's mind is all on Yang Xiao at the moment, and she basically doesn't move her chopsticks, which makes He Qian happy, and directly snatches Zhang Yinyin's noodles, and she doesn't have enough food in her bowl, so she has another bowl.

Looking at He Qian sitting on the sofa and touching her little belly, Yang Xiao couldn't help laughing, "Hehe, looking at you like this, you must be eaten like a little pig!" ”

He Qian glanced at him, not going to bother, but his eyes suddenly rolled, "Eh! Brother Xiao, are you saying that my Mimi is older or Sister Yinyin's Mimi is bigger? ”

"Ahem!" Although Yang Xiao didn't drink water, she was still choked, and Zhang Yinyin's face was even more crimson, she wanted to scold this dead girl, why did she talk nonsense? However, when she saw Yang Xiao, Zhang Yinyin swallowed it back when she was about to export.

"What," Yang Xiao really couldn't resist this female hooligan, "I'll go back to the room first!" ”

"Humph!" He Qian snorted at his back, "Dead otaku!" ”

Yang Xiao was quite depressed in her heart, unscientific, how could she be suppressed by a little girl? However, when he heard He Qian's question just now, he couldn't help but think about it in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

Who is really bigger than the white rabbit, Yang Xiao showed a trace of disdain, do you still need to compare? It must be Sister Qian's sister who exploded Yin Yin's sister!

One is a white rabbit and the other is a small ** pigeon, can it be compared?

Yang Xiao shook his head, didn't think about it anymore, and began to concentrate on refining Fu Lu.

There are many ways to cultivate, far more than just meditating and gathering qi, just like Yang Xiao's current choice of refining Fu Lu, when refining, he is always calling his own Yuan Force, and when he portrays, he has extremely strict requirements for spiritual consciousness, once he relaxes, he will fall short.

Therefore, refining Fu Lu can not only cultivate his Yuan Force, but also cultivate Spiritual Sense, and when Spiritual Sense is strong, it will be easier to open the Sea of Consciousness, and the Divine Sense will be stronger and stronger, because in a sense, the predecessor of Divine Consciousness is Spiritual Sense.

On the surface, he is just writing and painting on a piece of yellow paper with a brush dipped in pig's blood, without any technical difficulty, but in fact, the lines of Yang Xiao's paintings seem to have no rules, but in fact, they are secretly combined with a rhyme, plus he poured his own yuan power, this Fu Lu can have an effect.

Under this kind of production, the fireball rune, the concentrating rune, and even the life and death rune...... The Fu Lu in front of Yang Xiao was refining more and more, and the failure rate was also reduced!

After a busy night's work, Yang Xiao felt that her head was a little tired, looked at her watch, it was already past five o'clock, Yang Xiao didn't think about anything, and fell asleep directly on the bed.

For him, in fact, cultivation at this time is the best method, not only can effectively relieve his fatigue, but also can make his cultivation improve faster!

Only when people are at their limit can they break through themselves, and whether they cultivate truth or not, this natural law will not change.

However, Yang Xiao was so tired that she didn't want to move at all, almost as soon as her body touched the bed, Yang Xiao fell asleep.

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"Dead Yang Xiao! Don't get up yet! He Qian's voice came out, Yang Xiao's eyes opened slightly, shook his head that was not very sober, and secretly said in his heart, his cultivation is still not enough, if his cultivation is higher, he can completely ignore fatigue, at that time, as long as he cultivates, it is not a problem not to sleep for the rest of his life!

But he clearly hasn't gotten to that point yet......

"What time is it?" Yang Xiao didn't take off her clothes when she slept, so she just turned over and got off the bed, and He Qian was stunned.

"Well, it's already seven o'clock!" He Qian was stunned, and immediately yelled at Yang Xiao, "Dead brother! If I'm late, you'll be good-looking! This is the first time I've been late! Dead brother, my first time is gone! ”

Yang Xiao sweated profusely, what did it mean that it was gone for the first time? Why doesn't it feel like it's delicious?

However, Yang Xiao also knows that time is running out, and it takes about an hour to drive from home to school alone......

And today is not Sunday, it is completely the rush hour for work and school, and once you enter the city, the speed of the car will be slower.

No wonder He Qian is so anxious, no matter what, He Qian and Zhang Yinyin are relatively studious, although He Qian's grades are not as good as Zhang Yinyin, but they have a good attitude.

After Yang Xiao got up, Zhang Yinyin was already waiting outside, which made him feel a little guilty, and he didn't even clean up Fu Lu on the table, so he got in the car and left, as for breakfast, let's talk about it when I get to school!