"You don't have to learn." There seems to be something surging in Xi Nian's eyes, and the gilding momentum is rising.

"Forget it, if you don't learn, you won't learn."

It is really impossible for Ye Qingli to pester Xi Nian to teach this, this skill of time freeze frame is quite energy-consuming at first glance.

Everyone in the Shenzhou Continent has spiritual power, and this spiritual power is a kind of power.

Restricting a person's freedom of action, psychological and physical stagnation, this kind of consumption, Ye Qingli has learned, and he may not be able to use it at will.

"Western Year...... Do you have anything to say? ”

Ye Qingli vaguely felt that this silence was very terrifying, especially when only the two of them were "alive" here.

"If you have anything to say, just say it quickly?"

Xi Nian did not answer her question, but asked rhetorically:

"Do you want to see Qingyun?"

Ye Qingli was very stunned, what was she doing at this time with a certain divine beast who wanted to eat her poorly after being angry. But when he asked, she thought about it kindly, and said:

"Yes." I can also exchange experiences when I watch the game later, and I bought too many melon seeds to eat.

As soon as Ye Qingli thought about the problem of not being able to finish eating, she found that a knuckled hand reached out to her bag of melon seeds resting on the railing horizontally.

I grabbed a handful, but in the end I stripped it and ate it.

Hahaha, Ye Qingli couldn't help but laugh in his heart, if he didn't guess wrong.

"Lord War, aren't you not, well, proficient in how to eat this food?"

Xi Nian looked up at her faintly, his eyes deep.

Ye Qingli felt as if he was stunned, vaguely, there was an inexplicable feeling of weakness.

However, what is her good heart?

"Alas, you have been in the Protoss for many years, it would not be strange if you hadn't eaten melon seeds. It doesn't matter. ”

Xi Nian handed her the melon seeds in his hand, and Ye Qingli's smart eyes flashed slightly.

"You're letting me eat?"

Xi Nian raised his eyebrows, which was a response.

Ye Qingli then noticed that when Xi Nian appeared, she had just finished knocking the last melon seed in her hand.

"That's it, haha, thank you." Ye Qingli said dryly.

Xi Nian took her hand and put a handful of melon seeds in her hand into her palm, intentionally or unintentionally touching her skin, a slightly cool touch, but it was a strange touch in her heart.

"Hahaha, in fact, I don't need to, I'll just come by myself."

Is it too "extravagant and wasteful" to suspend a national-level competition just to give her a handful of melon seeds!

Ye Qingli would have felt unbelievable if she had known such a thing before, but in the face of such a master who played cards unreasonably, she vaguely felt that there was no big problem.

The appearance of the gods seems to be such special effects?

"At such an age, I'm still so thin." The gentle eyes of the western year were fixed on Ye Qingli, and Ye Qingli was in a trance for a moment.

I felt as if I was going to be sucked in by this deep pool-like gaze.

When she realized what he said, she still subconsciously wanted to refute.

At her age, this thinness seems to be okay, isn't it abnormal? Of course, it is unlikely that she will be able to achieve the level of strength of a man of this age.

But is she so thin?

Whether it is based on the BMI in the world, or the body fat percentage, she listens to normal at this age, how can she be linked to the words thin and weak?