This farce was forcibly interrupted by Jun Yu, and Rouran Yuli didn't say much about it. She just wanted to scare Linfeng before.,As for really feeding Linfeng to eat bugs.,In fact, she can't accept it.。。。 Jun Yu's move can also be said to have helped him step down.

And Linfeng is grateful to Jun Yu at the moment, this is a life-saver...

He has a kind heart, looks good, and cooks deliciously. Such a school girl is just perfect. Yes, perfect! and Rouran Yuli are the two extremes! Really, they are also school girls, why is the gap between the two so big.

The next moment, the insects in his hands were directly burned by Jun Yu, and the sky was not angry. Seeing that this matter was over, he looked at Linfeng and asked, "Then again, why did you come here as a dead girl?"

After hearing this, Lin Feng directly glanced at Zhoukong impatiently: "It's lunch break, can you care where I run?"

"Well, I don't care. Then I won't stay, you go to lunch. Xiao Yuli, let's go back to training. ”

"I'm going to lunch too. ”

"What?。。。 Xiao Yuli, you have to count when you speak, what did you say before?"

"What did you say before... ”

After muttering, Rou Ran Yuli smiled indifferently, and repeated what she had said at the beginning: "Teacher, if she eats it, I will obediently complete all the training today." ”

After that, Rouran Yuli made a helpless gesture and replied: "Senior Sister Linfeng didn't eat, so my words count." ”

Hearing Rouran Yuli's answer, Zeku's eyes suddenly darkened with anger. But no matter how angry he is, there is nothing he can do with this precious disciple of his own. Although he was as naughty as Xiao Yuli back then, he was a little boy at that time, and he would beat himself up if he didn't obey the teacher. And now, I can't beat it...

The next moment, Jun Yu also spoke up for Rouran Yuli: "Dean, let Yuli have a good lunch and then train." ”

"Xiao Junyu, you can't spoil Xiao Yuli like this. ”

"Dean, come along. ”

"No problem!" Soku's face changed instantly. He had tasted Jun Yu's craftsmanship once in the Su family, it was really good, there was nothing to say, it was hard to imagine that a fifteen-year-old girl would have such good cooking skills. It's normal for people to want to eat delicious food. What's more, in order to supervise the training of Rouran Yuli today, Zhoukong himself didn't say he was eating at noon, and he didn't even eat a drop of water. So for Jun Yu's invitation, Zhoukong directly agreed.

Although the food cooked by Jun Yu is no different from eating or not eating for the emperor-level existence of Zeku, Zeku, but Zekuku just wants to be satisfied. By the way, observe what your precious disciples like to eat, and prepare for it later.

However, while Zeku's space was satisfied, others were dissatisfied. The next moment, Lin Feng directly expressed his dissatisfaction: "What?!, the dead old man is also going to come and eat together?"

"Hey, what do you mean by this damn girl? Eh, wait, what do you mean me? Why did you include yourself?"

"I 。。。 I... I. ”

I didn't answer the following for a long time, and I had to look at Jun Yu with a pitiful pleading. In the face of Linfeng's wordless request for help, Jun Yu showed that heart-warming smile, smiled and also invited: "Senior Sister Linfeng is also with you." ”

After receiving Jun Yu's invitation, Lin Feng jumped up instantly, changed his previous pitiful and helpless appearance, and turned directly to Zhou Kong and replied confidently: "See the old man who is not dead! ”

"Alas~ Fortunately, you will graduate next year, otherwise I will be angry with you sooner or later, old man. He scolded angrily, and Zekuku didn't argue with Lin Feng anymore, and immediately turned around and tore open a spatial wormhole that connected to the single dormitory area: "It's not too early, let's go quickly." ”

This time, everyone's opinion is unified. Rouran Yuli has no opinion on Linfeng also joining in to dine together, with the contact for a long time, now Rouran Yuli is really starting to like Linfeng. It's more inexplicable, and I don't like each other, but I don't hate to pinch each other.

It's just that you can never be friends with each other.

"What a, get in, don't block the door. Rouran Yuli stepped forward directly and gently kicked the ass that was blocking the wind in front of the spatial wormhole.

Suddenly felt that his buttocks were touched twice, Linfeng directly screamed and jumped around, glaring at Rouran Yuli: "I'll go! Do you know that the tiger's ass can't be touched?"

"Do you touch with your feet? ”

"I'm not a tigress! I mean I'm a tiger!"

"Got it, got it, get in, you... Stealing. ”

"What did you just mutter, a cat, do you say I'm a cat? I can accept that. ”

"Come in, you!"

I couldn't bear to bear to kick Linfeng directly into the space wormhole, and the soft jade glass and the Junyu Su Xingling in the back were finally able to enter. After all four women entered the space wormhole, Zhou Kong directly waved his hand. The spatial wormhole was closed, and he disappeared in place.

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After returning to the single dormitory area, Jun Yu ran directly to the single dormitory area to prepare lunch. And the sky immediately flashed to the side and snorted the sun, allowing these little girls to play with themselves without disturbing them.

Suddenly, the team of five people became Su Xingling, Rouran Yuli, and Linfeng three.

At this moment, looking at Su Xingling, Lin Feng showed a friendly smile like a senior sister and took the initiative to greet him: "Senior Sister Xingling, hello." ”

"Ah, hello. I didn't expect Senior Sister Linfeng to know my name. Su Xingling, who was greeted by Linfeng, looked a little nervous.

No matter what happened to Linfeng before, but in Su Xingling's heart, Linfeng is like an idol-like figure. If nothing else, it was because Linfeng was exposed to the public for the first time last Saturday, and the heroic posture of the pioneer at the beginning of the Xuan Academy with that sword instantly shocked Su Xingling's heart.

is also a person who uses a sword, Su Xingling longs for Linfeng from the bottom of his heart, or the sword used by Linfeng.

A sword, chic and ethereal like the wind. A sword, heavy to decide the winner.

Seeing Su Xingling's reaction, Lin Feng smiled and reached out to touch Su Xingling's head, explaining: "I didn't know about it, but after I saw you appear in the battle last Saturday, I paid attention to you." ”

Similarly, that day in the Land of Dragon Struggle, the first time he saw Su Xingling fighting, Linfeng also had an appreciation for Su Xingling. There are actually many, many people whose souls are swords, but because of this, there will be thousands of differences.

It can be said to be a kind of fate to find a person who uses a sword style to satisfy his appetite in the vast sea of sword wielders.

Although the battle situation that day was that Lin Feng killed the opponent with a single sword, Su Xingling performed a gorgeous sword dance. But Lin Feng could see that Su Xingling's sword was the same as his own.

Sharp, indomitable, without a trace of confusion.

Soldiers, murderers too. The sword, the soldier is born to kill also.

His own sword is the same as Su Xingling's sword, it is not a sword used to win, but a sword used to kill enemies.

September 22, 5000