On this day, the capital of the Ink Flame Kingdom ushered in the first sun day after the beginning of spring.

Ning Beibei got up early, put on a man's clothes, slipped out of the gate of Ning Mansion, and went to find Su Moling.

When she arrived at Haitang Courtyard, she happened to see Su Bailing and Su Moling, two brothers and sisters, fighting swords. Both of them are also dressed in white, and they both seem to have stars in their eyes.

The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Seeing that Ning Beibei's mouth was about to be called Su Moling, he kept it open and silent until the end of the two of them fighting swords.

"Brother, is my swordsmanship okay?" Su Moling put away his sword and ran to Su Bailing's side.

"Mo Ling!" Ning Beibei also ran to the two of them, she looked at Su Bailing, and then at Su Moling, "If I didn't know that you were brothers and sisters, I thought you were a fairy couple!" ”

This is the first time Ning Beibei has seen Su Bailing, but she has already bought the picture scroll left by Su Bailing on the rivers and lakes, and she is also Su Bailing's little fan sister in private, and now she is even more excited to see herself!

"That, Third Young Master, you are even better looking than in the portrait!" Ning Beibei often thinks when he looks at the portrait, this person is so good-looking, is it actually out of the picture scroll?

Now that she saw him in person, she immediately threw away this thought, she just wanted to go home now and take out the picture scroll, take out the fault and write a few big characters on it - Fei Xue Gongzi himself is much better looking than you!

"Miss Ning." Su Bailing also heard Su Moling talk about Ningbeibei in the past two days.

This is also the first time that Su Bailing has heard Su Moling propose friends of the same age except for Dugu Yuchen.

Ning Beibei completely ignored Su Bailing's words because he saw Su Bailing fall into nymphomania, Su Bailing was a little embarrassed, and he said to Su Moling: "Since you have something, then I will leave first." ”

"Okay, brother, will you come back today?" After experiencing Su Bailing's farewell last time, Su Moling was terrible, and Su Bailing came again.

Su Bailing smiled helplessly: "Brother promised you, if you want to leave, I will tell you first." ”

"Alright then, brother will come back soon."

Su Bailing nodded, stepped lightly, and left the Begonia Courtyard.

And Ning Beibei still looked at the place where Su Bailing was before, motionless.

"My brother is gone, still looking?" Su Moling shook his hand in front of Ning Beibei's eyes.

Ning Beibei gradually came to her senses, and she looked at Su Moling with a smirk: "Hehe, I saw Feixue Gongzi." ”

Su Moling shrugged helplessly.

"Don't be like this, Mo Ling, that's your brother, of course you don't think anything if you see it every day, but it's the first time I've seen it!" Ning Beibei said nymphomaniac, "No wonder you are not moved by the prince of Jiangxia, looking at the face of Feixue Gongzi every day, you have long been resistant to beauty, right?" ”

Su Moling pondered for a moment and shook his head disapprovingly: "How long do you think you will get tired of looking at my brother's face?" ”

"Me?" Ning Beibei thought about it seriously, and finally came to a conclusion, "If it were this face, I might not get tired of seeing it for several lifetimes!" ”

Su Moling nodded approvingly: "That's right, I'm not tired." ”

"Huh? It turns out that Mo Ling, you ......."

Su Moling smiled: "How am I?" Can't I just like beautiful things? ”

"Not really, I just didn't expect it, I thought you would definitely call me a nymphomaniac," Ning Beibei stuck out his tongue, "Mo Ling, will you look more like your brother in the future?" If it were more like you, I'd marry you! ”

"I'm not going to marry you." Su Moling shrugged his shoulders and walked forward.

"Don't, marry me." Ning Beibei kept up with Su Moling's pace.

Ning Beibei made trouble with Su Moling all the way until he arrived at the martial arts training ground.

Although Ning Beibei has a foundation in martial arts, he learned martial arts late, and now at the age of fifteen, he is still only a martial artist who can be regarded as a martial artist.

In the past few days, although Ning Beibei has pestered Su Moling to teach her, it has become more difficult because she missed the best time to lay the foundation.

"Mo Ling, the little pills you gave me are really useful, I feel sore every time I finish boxing, but it doesn't hurt after eating your little pills." Ning Beibei was playing body refining boxing while talking to Su Moling.

"Don't talk about it, and you're angry." Su Moling didn't appreciate it.

She took out a book from the space ring, anyway, now Ning Beibei is busy boxing and can't pay attention to her side.

Su Moling was reading a book similar to "Zhou Yi" in her original world. In fact, she was a person who did not believe in "fate", otherwise the old man in the desert would not have told her that she was destined to survive on her own.

But what if you survive it? Obviously, she is about to touch the truth, and she can get to know that man right away...... She's still dead.

What a ridiculous fate.

Now, she does believe that there is such a thing as fate, but her Su Moling's fate can only be controlled by herself! Even if it is the fate arranged for her by God, she must rewrite it herself!

Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one win a hundred battles. Since you want to understand your destiny and write your own destiny, you must understand "life".

In this way, one practiced boxing, the other read a book, and passed the morning.

"Huhu, Mo Ling, I'm so hungry." Ning Beibei, who had collapsed from practicing boxing, was paralyzed on a big stone.

"Hungry? Ning Beibei, what do you see in my hands? ”

This voice came from behind, and Ning Beibei immediately heard that the owner of the voice was Su Baiyu, she slid down a little bit of the stone, and looked at Su Baiyu.

Su Baiyu was holding two roast chickens in his hands and a pot of fruit wine in his hands.

"Wow! Su Baiyu, bring it to me to eat! Ning Beibei immediately became energetic, she reflexively jumped up and stretched out her hands.

Su Baiyu didn't pay attention to Ning Beibei, but calmly walked to Su Moling's side: "Fifth sister, I knew that you were here, so I specially went outside to buy roast chicken and fruit wine for you, try it, this roast chicken is fragrant." ”

Su Moling looked at Ning Beibei, who was opening his mouth at this time, and even saliva was about to flow down.

Su Moling took the roast chicken, unpacked it and tore off a chicken leg from the roast chicken, and then gave the rest of the roast chicken to Ning Beibei: "You eat, I'm not hungry." ”

"No, fifth sister, this is for you." Su Baiyu was not satisfied.

"Yes, Mo Ling, you still eat this, I'll ......" Ning Beibei looked at the roast chicken in Su Baiyu's hand and pounced on him!

But how big is the gap between the martial king and the martial disciples? There is no doubt that Ningbeibei pounced!

"Su Baiyu, you are a **** Beibei with your teeth and claws.

"What scoundrel? It's clear that you're robbing me of something. Su Baiyu grabbed the chicken leg and began to eat it.

Seeing the two of them arguing, Su Moling had already finished eating the chicken leg in her hand, although this roast chicken was roasted fragrantly, it still had a bad taste......

Thinking like this, Su Moling remembered an entourage who had been subdued by her in the Blue City of Tianyu Country and was renamed Ah Zhan, and his current roast chicken skills could be said to be at the level of a special chef of the Seven Great Powers.

Thinking of this, Su Moling put the remaining roast chicken on the stone and quietly left the martial arts training ground.

"If you don't give me roast chicken to eat, do you really want Mo Ling to give me her roast chicken?" Ningbei North fork waist is dissatisfied.

She hadn't eaten breakfast, had been practicing all morning, and now her stomach was protesting against her.

"Of course, the fifth sister's is also eaten by the fifth sister herself, right, fifth sister?" After Su Baiyu grimaced at Ning Beibei, he looked at Su Moling again.

But where else could he see any Su Moling? There was only one roast chicken with a missing leg on the rock.

Fifth Sister......

Mo Ling......

When did you leave?

A breeze blew, and the two were silent for a while.

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