CHAPTER XLV

The white light attached to the sniper rifle in Yang Fan's hand was instantly extinguished, and the aura on his body slowly stabilized. And his eyes, which had just become somewhat godless from visual deprivation, were shining again.

"Sister An, thank you for your advice. Yang Fan bowed slightly, he naturally knew the insights that the skill just now brought him. The same power of faith, although it is a different way, but An'an's use of the power of faith has also benefited Yang Fan a lot.

"It's a little thing. An stuck out his tongue again, and said with a smile, "For you, a little junior brother, I have to take good care of it." ”

Ning Xintong also clapped his hands and said, "Then, since everyone is here, let's start." Start ......"

At this point, she paused abruptly, then smiled, and continued, "Start a new round of trials......"

β˜… The royal division of the little star β˜…

"That's it, and then Sister You'an and I ......" Yang Fan shuddered suddenly, "I was tortured to death, and I didn't have a chance to meet you until now." Haha, but Sister Ning's training method is still very effective. ”

Leng Hankong patted Yang Fan's shoulder: "Brother, I understand what you mean. But......" he lowered his voice suddenly, "buddy, you can't stall for time either...... Could it be that you have escaped the Spiritual Secret Realm and want to be planted here?"

Yang Fan also responded in a low voice: "It's okay, I believe there will be [funny] to eliminate those 'drugs' people." As he spoke, his eyes drifted to Lin Qing on the side.

Leng Hankong smiled as if he understood. But I heard Tang Muqian on the side continue. "I was also very miserable by Teacher Chu, in the past month, my actual combat training has been either against Teacher Chu Jingtian, or against Sister Mi Le......"

"Don't worry, this kind of actual combat is very good for us. Lin Qing said softly. "Even an auxiliary feather war master like me, Teacher Night has arranged actual combat training for me. I beat him every day with lollipops...... But every time I lose, I lose. ”

"Maybe this is the charm of the Six Xuanzong, even if we suffer here, we will bear it without hesitation. Leng Nianqing said with a smile, "Okay, friends, are you all hungry?" Leng Leng has prepared a delicious rice bowl for you." ”

This sentence had an immediate effect.

Leng Hankong didn't say anything, just the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he pulled up an extremely embarrassing smile. In order to express the meaning of smiling on the lips and MMP in the heart.

Yang Fan's face became more stiff, as if he remembered the previous encounters, his face twitched, but he still didn't say anything in the end.

Tang Muqian's face was slightly ugly, but she still maintained her very professional standard smile. Try to prevent Leng Nianqing on the side from discovering the abnormality.

Lin Qing's expression was completely different from the other three, it was a standard foodie's expression when he saw food. His eyes lit up, and he almost drooled from his mouth.

Because of Lin Qing's excellent performance, Leng Nianqing completely ignored the abnormal faces of the other three, and said directly: "Then I'll start!"

I have to say that in the eyes of an outsider who doesn't know the situation, for example, Lin Qing, Leng Nianqing's process of making food is really appealing to the taste buds. The rich aroma kept coming out, not only trying to provoke Lin Qing's rumbling stomach, but also teasing the endurance of the other three.

Finally, the death rice bowl for four people was served on everyone's table. Only Lin Qing looked at the delicious and delicious food in front of him with great eagerness, and the others looked at the devil cuisine in front of him in silence.

But what they didn't expect was that it was this move that saved their poor stomachs.

Leng Nianqing also looked at everyone very eagerly, expecting one of them to move his chopsticks for the first time.

However, before the others could do anything, Lin Qing suddenly grabbed the cauldron in front of him. Begin to feast as if no one else is around.

Everyone else except her seemed to be stunned, not expecting Lin Qing's foodie plot to reach such an extent. And Leng Nianqing looked at Lin Qing's appearance and smiled. seems to be very satisfied with Lin Qing's eating appearance.

Also, after all, watching your food being happily eaten by others is also a different kind of happiness.

Yang Fan didn't react until a long time later, because he knew the power of Leng Nianqing's death rice bowl, he understood what would happen to Lin Qing after eating this dish.

"Qing ......," Yang Fan said tentatively, "How about giving us points?"

Lin Qing shook his head firmly, wiped the oil off his mouth, and said, "No, as a foodie, how can I let you share my food?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head again and quickly took a few large mouthfuls of rice into her mouth. At this moment, her stomach gurgled ominously.

The other three people around Lin Qing all understood what would happen next, but Lin Qing didn't realize it, she said faintly: "It must be that I haven't eaten enough, and I'm hungry again." ”

As she spoke, she sped up her donburi again. After just a few breaths, a pot of rice bowl was all in her stomach.

"Hiccupβ€”" Lin Qing let out a long full hiccup, but the others didn't notice anything unusual from her face.

Leng Hankong whispered to the other two people, "Don't you think my sister's skills have increased again?" ”

Tang Muqian said with some confusion: "What do you say?"

"Of course, it's to see Lin Qing's performance. "Her expression was full of satisfaction, so I guessed that my sister's rice bowl might have tasted good when it entered her mouth." ”

"Anyway, we just don't eat it. Yang Fan said calmly.

"Hopefully we'll have the same luck as we have today. Tang Muqian whispered silently. "This time, there is one more victim......"

"Alas. Leng Hankong said helplessly.

Lin Qing said on the side: "Thank you for your cold hospitality, this rice bowl is the best I have ever tasted." ”

"yes, yes. Leng Nianqing was very happy, "If you like it, how about I teach you how to do it one day?"

"Uh-huh!" Lin Qing nodded happily.

The others were a little puzzled when they saw that the death rice bowl did not work, but Yang Fan's words dispelled their doubts: "Don't guess, you don't understand the stomach of a foodie." ”

β˜… The royal division of the little star β˜…

The afterglow of the setting sun lazily scattered on the lush trees, leaving behind a chaotic-looking but very chic sparse shadow.

At this time, because the holiday has entered the countdown, although everyone is a little reluctant, they still decide to separate, after all, everyone's tomorrow will meet the unknown challenges.

Because the Void Abyss Realm and the Heavenly Spirit Domain were relatively close to each other, Yang Fan and Lin Qing naturally came together. They walked together, their faces filled with smiles, and it was supposed to be a harmonious scene.

However, don't forget Leng Nianqing's death bowl.

When Lin Qing's stomach began to rumble again, Yang Fan was next to her. When Yang Fan heard that familiar voice, he knew that this level was destined to be unpassable.

He really had no way to do anything, so he reluctantly put on a smile and said, "Qing ......"

As soon as the words fell, Lin Qing looked at Yang Fan with his resentful little eyes. It's so moving, it seems to be telling something.

"You hold on!" Yang Fan hugged the people around him, and then his eyes instantly turned silver, and there was a faint soft light around his body, which was the precursor to activating the power of faith.

Yang Fan chose to do his best, only to see him jump and appear 100 meters away, which is obviously the effect of the power of faith.

Lin Qing said intermittently in his arms: "This ...... It's a ...... What...... Circumstance...... It's mine...... Tummy ......"

What else could Yang Fan say? He had to take Lin Qing all the way, and this situation continued until the two of them finally met the public toilet of the Six Xuanzong.

Lin Qing had too many questions to ask, but she didn't have the strength to ask questions at all now, and the moment she entered the toilet, it also meant that another victim under Leng Nianqing's rice bowl appeared.

Well, see you in four hours.

β˜… The royal division of the little star β˜…

Silent night, the moon is dark and the wind is high. Yang Fan sat silently in front of the door of the public toilet.

Hearing that the sound that had not dissipated finally stopped, Yang Fan stood up and sighed slightly. Although this scapegoat action was a last resort, Yang Fan's heart was still full of guilt. After all, if he had resolutely refused to let Lin Qing eat the pot of rice at that time......

The door behind him creaked open. Lin Qing's voice came weakly. "Sail ......"

Yang Fan turned around and saw Lin Qing, whose face was slightly pale, and his body suddenly shook uncontrollably: "Qing...... I'm sorry...... I should have told you earlier that the cold rice bowl is a death cook. ”

Lin Qing didn't speak, she kept walking forward and walked in front of Yang Fan. Under Yang Fan's guilty but soft gaze, he imprinted his warm lips.

"You don't have to say I'm sorry......" Lin Qing said, there really wasn't the slightest condemnation of Yang Fan in his voice, "In the end, it's still a cold rice bowl that is really unguardable." ”

She saw that Yang Fan still had a guilty look on her face, and said: "I mean seriously, even if you insisted on reminding me at the time, I would not hesitate to eat those rice bowls into my mouth, and the aroma of rice bowls is still too attractive to me......"

With that, she smiled sweetly.

Only then did Yang Fan know that Lin Qing really didn't blame him, but even so, he was very unhappy: "Don't say it, Qing, it's my fault this time......"

"Then Miss Ben will reluctantly forgive you...... Lin Qing tilted his head and said, "Give you a chance to make amends...... In the future, you must continue to protect me. ”