Chapter 21: The Girl Who Chased the Gods
"Youkai?" Feng Qingning looked at him in amazement, but didn't refute anything.
Gu Jersey is quite smart, but in terms of assumptions, he is not bold enough.
Feng Qingning nodded and told him that he understood.
Since someone took the initiative to find abuse, there was no need for her to refuse.
…
Back in the dormitory, it was already evening.
Feng Qingning was rejected by the chicken demon twice, and he was in a bad mood, but he was not discouraged.
She thought that if the chicken demon dared to say a word again, she would tie up the woman he liked and have a negotiation for the purpose of peace.
Soon Wen Qian came back, and she also brought a meal for Feng Qingning.
This is not the first time Wen Qian has brought her food, remembering the last experience, Feng Qingning involuntarily broke out in a cold sweat on her back.
She has seen countless immortal cultivators, but only Wen Qian is the one who eats Gu Yuan Dan bibimbap.
Isn't she afraid of bursting blood vessels and dying?
Feng Qingning pushed away the lunch box in front of him and said timidly: "Don't eat it, the young lady won't let me eat other people's things." ”
Wen Qian looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Do you know other young ladies?" What class is she in? How can you question me like that. ”
Feng Qingning called her a series of words that she was too frightened to refute.
Wen Qian pinched her shoulder again, "Xiao Qingning, are you being taken advantage of?" What benefits does that person give you? You must not believe her, in the whole school, only I, Wen Qian, am really good to you. Those glamorous sluts on the side of the road are just to separate us! If you want to break up with her, you must break it! ”
Feng Qingning didn't seem to understand, and shook his head again and again, "The young lady is very fierce... If I don't obey, he'll punch me in the face. ”
"Who the hell is she? It's too bold to dare to pry my best friend! I'll tell them about the homeroom teacher tomorrow! ”
Feng Qingning Nunu mouthed, under Wen Qian's repeated offensives, he had to say a name, "Miss Bai Yuqing..."
"Bai Yuqing, right?" Wen Qian silently wrote down this name, and secretly swore that there was no me with her!
Wen Qian's mobile phone on the side suddenly rang, and she glanced at the number on it, a little surprised.
In front of Feng Qingning, she muttered in a low voice: "Why call me at this time." ”
"Hey," Wen Qian didn't adjust her mood, and her tone was very heavy.
I don't know what the other party said, Wen Qian's black and stinky face was stunned, and a very abnormal red appeared on her cheeks.
Feng Qingning's eyebrows frowned slightly, this girl was in early love?
"I, I'll be there soon." Wen Qian slapped her paw on the table, causing the lunch box to buzz.
Feng Qingning didn't understand what was going on, Wen Qian suddenly hugged her, happy with a two-hundred-pound child, "Little Qingning, little lemon, I'm so happy!" The Lord God is out! The god of the demon god is out of the customs! ”
“…”
Feng Qingning looked at her blankly, the god of a little demon god, what is there to be proud of.
Standing in front of you, but the Qinglian Divine Venerable, the head of the four generals, what kind of main god has to kneel down when he sees a woman, such an identity, am I proud?
Wen Qian thought she didn't understand, and explained to her seriously, "The Demon God Institute, the Demon God Institute that is in charge of all the demons in the human world." He... Their main god is the most famous god in the heavenly realm! It's the kind of character who hooks his fingers and the six realms tremble! Wen Qian smirked with a on her face.
Feng Qingning stretched out his little finger, hooked it, hooked it again, and the ground did not tremble.
No wonder no one in the human world adores her.
"Xiao Qingning, I'm going to squat at the main god tonight, you have to keep it secret for me, don't tell others that I'm not in the bedroom."
After speaking, Wen Qian hooked Feng Qingning's outstretched little finger and stamped it with her thumb.
“…”
"Good job." Wen Qian touched Feng Qingning's head and ran out.