Chapter 162: Rival in Love

Soul of the Alien Badger: Soil genotype is missing

Summon.

The badger's beast soul is incomplete, and after Feng Ling was summoned, he found that the soil gene increased by 200 points, but before Feng Ling obtained a level 4 genotype beast soul, the gene was also increased by 200.

In the dark, you feel the summoning of the bloodline gene, and it seems that something is about to burst out of the shell. Trigger Task: Earth Skill, Task Level: Unknown, Do you accept it? Fun Cabinet

After summoning the badger's beast soul, Feng Ling's soil genes exceeded 500.

Soil genes: 500653

It seems that in addition to the player's own lightning system, which must trigger wings, her other attributes only need to reach 500 genes to accept the quest.

The time of the mission is the same as the flow rate outside, and Feng Ling did not take it immediately, planning to return to the shelter with Feng Shi first.

On the way back, Feng Ling met Tao Shao and Chaoxi again, and they looked like they were going back to the shelter in City A.

The camping place is not far away, Feng Ling can clearly see the situation of Tao Shao and the tide, Tao Shao brought cooking utensils, and was simply cooking rice and stir-frying.

When the wind is in the space, there are some simple furniture, and when the meal arrives, he automatically sets out a wooden table, three chairs, and three pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Tao Shao and the tide were a little puzzled about this when they swept over Feng Ling's side, three copies? Is there anyone else from them? When the wind can see the Tao, Feng Ling and Bu Zhidu acquiesced to this, and the three of them continued to get along with each other. But the other dependents and the Tao did not know.

When Tao Shao was still stir-frying, Feng Ling went to Huaguo City, and then took out the vegetables she bought one by one and put them away, she didn't cook them herself after Hua Guocheng was opened, after all, there are ready-made or ready-made ones, and the chef's skills are much better.

I got acquainted with the chef of Huaguocheng back and forth, and I must leave a copy for Fengling every time I get to the meal, and I also opened a monthly package for this purpose, but Fengling learned that he did it himself, although Huaguocheng Hotel was delicious, but it was very expensive, and there were very few people like her who came.

Feng Ling poked the induction of the cloth and moved the chopsticks with Feng Shi, and in less than a minute, Feng Ling saw a clever formation appear beside him, and a certain Tao sat on the edge of Feng Ling very naturally, skillfully picked up the bowl, and began to eat with chopsticks.

Feng Ling and Feng Shi have been used to it, after all, these two years have passed like this, but the tidal pupils over there shrank, and the surprised expression suddenly froze on that beautiful face, and Tao Shao, who was holding a spatula, almost knocked over the pot.

Is that the Tao that is on the altar and does not eat the fireworks of the world?!

She has also seen a lot of Taoist people, but she has not heard of a Taoist who will eat with her relatives, look at the skillful action that seems to have been practiced a hundred and eighty times, if I remember correctly, the Tao does not seem to use chopsticks, after all, they don't need to eat.

Although the food is not silent, but eating is also a kind of relaxation, the wind and the wind will still chat, the cloth does not talk much, but sometimes it will reply to a sentence or two, as for the wind Ling can not understand it depends on the luck, occasionally the wind will be vague to help the cloth translate, the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The tide looked at Buzhi who was eating with low eyes, and his expression changed again and again. Tao Shao didn't think about it so much, she was very curious about such a way, although she couldn't stop glancing at Bu Zhi's body in her eyes. Not only Bu Yidao was wearing ancient costumes, she had also seen a lot of people wearing similar clothes, but Bu Zhi looked like he had a different taste.

Probably that kind of cold and fairy-like temperament, this is the first time she has seen such a clean breath.

Thin bangs covered his eyebrows, and it was difficult to see his whole picture and his eyes, although he sat on a wooden chair, his body sat straight, and his white robe hung down, his every move was like autumn water, like a sacred and inviolable statue silhouette.

After Tao Shao finished cooking, he hesitantly took out the second pair of chopsticks, and asked with anticipation, Tide, do you want to try it?

Tide's red lips pursed slightly, staring at the pair of chopsticks without saying a word, the white line on the wrists of the two gradually revealed, the moment the half heart appeared, the white line was dyed red, and the tide glanced at the white half of the heart on the wrist and shook his head, No, you eat.

As soon as the table of Fengling was finished, the tide came over, and the target was obviously Buzhi, and Fengshi quietly swept his mouth away

eyes began to put away the bowl.

With a smile on the tide, the tide pulls up her jet-black hair, held in place by a row of diamond hair accessories, revealing her elegant neck. With slightly raised red lips and long, curly eyelashes, she wears a skinny, dark blue hip-length skirt with a simple cut.

She is delicate, and her dark blue eyes give a sense of seduction. Only when his face was cold did he slightly suppress the ecstatic eyes. And once she laughs, she unbridled her charm is very delicate, like the sea to give people endless attraction.

The voice of the Tao is incomprehensible, whether it is cloth or tidal.

The tide said a word to Bu Zhi and called Bu Zhi aside, her voice was as clear as spring water, and her bright smile was even more amorous, and Feng Ling, who was also a woman, would inevitably be amazed by her. A blue dress looks deep, and if the tide changes to a red dress, it is definitely a delicate red rose.

Feng Ling would glance at both of them from time to time, women have an intuition, the tide has completely changed in front of the cloth, and anyone with a discerning eye can find that the tide likes the cloth.

This thing feels very subtle.

No matter how delicate Feng Ling's mood was, Tao Shao's face was very ugly, she was still eating, but the chopsticks were just unconsciously picking up the food, obviously losing her mind.

Feng Shi put the bowl in a basin, squeezed up his sleeves and began to wash the dishes, he glanced at the wind of the cloth and the tide from time to time, pouted slightly, and dimples appeared faintly on the side of his cheeks.

Feng Ling helped wash the dishes together, and the afterglow swept over the two of them and then swept over Tao Shao, who had an ugly face, Tao Shao seemed to be in a bad mood, and she put everything into the space before she finished eating, and then she walked towards the tide with a cold face, looking like her partner was cheating on her to catch the girl.

Feng Ling patted the wind's arm, wiped his hands and walked over there, I'll take a look.

Tide Wind nodded, while washing the dishes while thinking about this name in his heart, the main line is Mo Lin, the branch characters on Fengling's side have basically not been written, the name Tide does not seem to have appeared, anyway, he has no impression of this person at all.

Feng Shi shook his head and hummed a tune, he remembered that there were relatives and Tao like Zero One big in the book, but none of them could get close to him, and the cloth was as big as the last moon, cold and mysterious and out of reach.

It's not the same for Feng Ling, and the paranoia of the Tao is more stubborn than imagined.

Those who are paranoid about the moon do not have to try to pick the moon, because the moon will come to you.

Even if someone comes to grab it, don't worry, if you can easily give up paranoia, that's not the way.