The man who was called up in the middle of the night to heat the porridge held the stainless steel bowl in his hand, looked at the person who had already sat up from the bed, and said with a smile: "Isn't it better to continue sleeping if you are so weak?" ”

"But I'm hungry."

Yin Ze looked up at him and said, "It's really troublesome for you." ”

Prince Qiu really wanted to pour the porridge that had been heated in his hand directly on Yin Ze's face at this time, but when he saw Mu Jing, he resisted the impulse again, handed the warm porridge to Yin Ze, and said: "It's all in the same team, it's not much trouble, I just hope you get better as soon as possible and practice with me, after all, ...... No one in this team is my opponent except for you and the captain. ”

Want to beat him up?

Yin Ze held the bowl, stirred the porridge a few times with a spoon, and said, "I may not be better in the past few days, if you want to practice, I suggest you go to the town to find a few zombies, or, find the team around here." ”

"Don't worry, it will always get better, I'll wait for you."

The interaction between the two of you and me made Mu Jing tear open a bag of hard candy and pick a peach-flavored one to hold, "It's not appropriate to flirt like this in front of me, right?" ”

“…… I didn't flirt with him. ”

"Captain, are you jealous? Don't worry, my requirements for the future other half can only be met by the captain. ”

Yin Ze's eyes glared at him like a knife, and Prince Qiu still looked relaxed, but there was something hidden in his eyes, and the two of them who were fighting openly and secretly knew it.

"Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it's cold."

Mu Jing stretched out his hand and knocked on the bowl, then got up, hooked his finger at Prince Qiu, and motioned to go out to speak.

Seeing this scene, Yin Ze couldn't help but clench the spoon in his hand, forced himself to withdraw his gaze, looked at the white rice porridge in the bowl, gritted his teeth, and suppressed the unhappiness in his heart.

In the yard.

Mu Jing stood there with his hands on his chest and said to Prince Qiu, "Use your ability to fight." ”

"Huh?"

Prince Qiu looked at her with some excitement, "Seriously? ”

"It's a matter of time."

"Then forget it."

The flames from his fingertips were full of life and kept jumping, "I want to see you in action." ”

"I can't refuse the decision I made."

As he spoke, an ice blade appeared in Mu Jing's hand and stabbed directly at Prince Qiu's abdomen!

"The captain doesn't have to test my ability level, right?"

After Prince Qiu easily dodged, he distanced himself from her, "As long as you want to know, I can tell you~"

Mu Jing didn't listen to him, he held the ice blade in both hands, and attacked Prince Qiu with sharp movements, and every time he swung the blade, he brought a gust of wind, which made Prince Qiu, who was originally a little playful, also become serious.

Just as Mu Jing's ice blade was about to slash his arm, a dazzling flash of fire appeared, covering his arm firmly!

The molten ice blade was used as a dart by Mu Jing to stab him in the thigh, and he seemed to have anticipated her attack route, allowing the flames to envelop his legs.

The smile of the person whose body was half wrapped in flames looked a little weird in the jumping firelight, and he stretched out his hand towards Mu Jing and said, "This is a move that I have comprehended myself, do you want to give it a try?" ”

Looking at the fireball that gradually condensed in his hand, Mu Jing's eyes quickly slid a touch of appreciation, and an ice wall gradually built in front of her, that is, when the ice wall was built, the fireball came out of her hand and rushed towards the ice wall like a cannonball!