Lu Lingxi really didn't.

She looked at Wang Youcai in the audience: "Holding an alchemy competition, don't you prepare a Dan furnace for the contestants?" ”

Wang Youcai only felt funny: "Boy, which alchemist didn't prepare a Dan furnace by himself?" Who still uses what someone else provides? ”

He looked Lu Lingxi up and down: "Ouch, are you really not?" ”

"This kid doesn't have a Dan furnace to participate in any competition, is it stupid."

"It's really fatal to dare to sign a life and death certificate with someone without even knowing this rule."

"Li Shao, didn't you win this game. Could it be that he could still conjure a Dan furnace out of thin air? ”

Lu Lingxi's face was full of puzzlement, "A few days ago, at the alchemy conference held by the prince himself, it was the person who hosted the medicine refining conference that provided the ordinary Dan furnace, why did it come to you differently?" ”

"You also said that it was personally organized by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, what am I here? Can we compare ourselves to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? ”

The king is rich.

"I thought you had any skills, it turned out to be a milk doll who had never left home, you better go home and ask your mother for milk."

Li Sheng stared at her hand and was eager to try: "Otherwise, if you cut off your hand now, you won't be able to refine the elixir anyway, so you will waste my time." ”

"Can you sell me one, then?" Lu Lingxi looked at Wang Youcai.

Of course, Wang Youcai was about to say 'good', but Li Sheng interjected very unhappily on the side: "Hey, there is no precedent for Baxi Hall to sell Dan furnaces, these things are all set rules." ”

Wang Youcai also changed his words: "Yes, little brother, we can't sell it." ”

Bullshit rules!

Lu Lingxi smiled.

"Aren't you embarrassed like this?"

"You can't say that, you go and see the announcement for yourself. It is clearly written, the contestants bring their own Dan furnace. ”

Lu Lingxi's face was solemn, his self-confidence disappeared, and his body was shaky.

As a matter of urgency, where can she go to find a Dan furnace? These two people are aggressive, almost blocking her way out, if she really can't get the Dan furnace, where will she refine the medicine?

Lu Lingxi looked at his wrist, and a sadness welled up in his heart.

Her hand isn't really going to be here, is it? If she can't refine the medicine, Lu Linglong is afraid that she won't stay anymore, is her life so bad?

Just when she was in a hurry, the scene in front of her quickly changed.

Under the green hills, next to the wooden house. The handsome man was looking at her with a smile, and his voice was extremely soft: "Lingxi, are you in trouble?" ”

Lu Lingxi suddenly appeared in a daze.

Outside the light curtain, because of his appearance, a group of people exploded.

"Ye Ling! Isn't he dead? How can it appear in the illusion! ”

"Even if he dies, is there still a residual divine sense that wants to help Lu Lingxi?"

"Then when he appears, he can always take out an alchemy furnace for Lu Lingxi, right? I don't want to see Lingxi's hand cut off because he can't take out the Dan furnace. ”

"Lingxi, why don't you speak?"

Lu Lingxi came back to his senses and retreated vigilantly.

"Who are you? What are you doing? ”

She didn't know him, but he brought her to this kind of place, what kind of conspiracy did he have? Is it also like Lu Linglong, who values her alchemy skills and wants to control her?

Ye Ling's eyes widened, a little incredulous: "Lingxi, you don't know me?" ”

His little apprentice doesn't know the master anymore, it's really sad.

"What the hell are you going to do?"

"Lingxi, take a closer look at me, don't you think I'm familiar?"

Familiar?

The white jade-like face, the gentle eyebrows and eyes like spring water, warm, atmospheric, and handsome, concentrated many words of praise.

Not only is it familiar, but it even makes Lu Lingxi have an urge to get closer.

But who knows if this is a monster's trick!

"Come here." Ye Ling beckoned to her: "Come and take a closer look at me." ”

Lu Lingxi was unmoved.

"If you don't take the initiative to come, I'll arrest you. The result is all the same, you choose. ”

Lu Lingxi was forced to step forward.

In front of the chalet.

Ye Ling raised his finger lightly, touched Lu Lingxi's pointed chin, and frowned in distress: "How can you be so thin, poor little guy." ”

"Haven't you had enough?"

For some reason, Lu Lingxi actually felt a little aggrieved.

Has she eaten enough? She has always eaten only black-flour buns and wowotou, which makes her throat uncomfortable, and she can barely swallow it after swallowing a lot of water.

Even when she arrived at Zhao Li's prince's mansion, her life was not much better.

The food has improved, and the daily fatigue is also incomparable, and from time to time Lu Linglong will take away all her food to make her hungry.

It's been a long time since anyone cared so much about her......

It's just that she's grown so big that no one seems to care about her at all.

His eyes were sour, and Lu Lingxi turned his head, not wanting him to see his gaffe.

"I'll cook for you, don't you like sweet potato porridge? We eat this. ”

Lu Lingxi opened her mouth, and reason told her that she should refuse now. But emotionally, she couldn't say no.

She really likes sweet potato porridge.

I also wanted to try the sweet potato porridge cooked by this stranger.

Ye Ling rolled up his sleeves, held the handle of the knife with his slender hand, and began to peel the sweet potatoes seriously. A few strands of hair hung down, softening the curves of his face.

Lu Lingxi looked at him in front of the stove, and the hot smoke blurred his figure slightly. He was looking down to Sammy, as if he was worried that she was in a hurry, and turned his head and smiled reassuringly: "It will be fine soon." ”

Lu Lingxi's heart was shocked.

That sourness couldn't be more difficult to control.

Why, she has a feeling of coming home?

Until the hot sweet potato porridge was brought to the table, Lu Lingxi was still dizzy. She gently stirred the sweet potato porridge with a spoon, blew it cool, and put it into her stomach.

Sweet millet, soft sweet potatoes, hot rice soup, each of them, fascinated her.

She couldn't help but take two more sips.

A sharp voice suddenly sounded in his ears, and Lu Linglong's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy: "Sister, you actually drank porridge behind my back, you are really too much." ”

Lu Lingxi was startled and was thinking about explaining.

Lu Lingxi directly snatched her bowl, and "Peng" fell to the ground with a thud.

Debris splattered, and sweet potato porridge spilled all over the floor.

Lu Lingxi looked at it blankly, his eyes filled with wetness.

She really likes this sweet potato porridge, she hasn't finished drinking it yet, why is it gone?

"What's wrong? What's going on? Ye Ling hurriedly walked over.

"My sister said she didn't like the porridge you made, and she said it was pig food, so she dropped the bowl." Lu Linglong looked at Lu Lingxi with a condemning look in his eyes.

Innocently and naturally said to Ye Ling: "I'm sorry, I apologize to you on behalf of my sister." She didn't mean to. ”

As he spoke, he appropriately revealed his little hand that had just touched the bowl and was burned red.