Following.

Everyone has become harder.

Seeing this, Yu Hang pulled the boy who was moving the old things next to him and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”

I was still complaining about the unfairness the day before, why are they silent one by one now.

The boy glanced around a few times, and when he saw that someone was not there, he lowered his voice and said, "You don't know, that girl copied Buddhist scriptures all night yesterday." And bizarrely, as long as she wants to put down the pen, the pen will chase her head and knock around! ”

Yu Hang was slightly stunned, and a flash of clarity flashed in his heart.

These students are not people.

Even staying up late won't hurt the body.

Wen Yang did this just to teach people who want to be lazy a lesson.

**

After this episode, everyone is no longer so reluctant to decorate in the following days.

Instead, I liked the feeling of playing a construction game.

After solving the accommodation problem, the first thing to decorate is the kitchen.

Although they usually can't come into contact with Feng Lingche, it is still not difficult to hear from the words of Yu Hang and others that it is thanks to this 'Buddha' that they can eat food from all over the country.

Soon, the time came for the day of frostfall.

As the old saying goes, when frost falls, you have to eat red persimmons.

But the shopkeeper has never been a man who plays cards according to common sense.

So in the evening of this day, when they gathered around the table with anticipation, they fell silent when they looked at the table full of side dishes.

“…… Chafing dish? ”

Wen Yang was holding her small porcelain bowl to mix sesame sauce and dipping sauce around, and when she heard this, she glanced at the boy who spoke, "Nourish the yang in spring and summer, and replenish yin in autumn and winter." Is there anything wrong with eating hot pot? ”

The boy who spoke was afraid of upsetting Wen Yang, so he hurriedly explained, "...... No, it's not, it's just that I haven't eaten it in a long time. ”

Jianghai City is mainly based on seafood.

Almost no one eats hot pot.

Fortunately, the atmosphere of eating has not been broken.

The mandarin duck soup base is filled with wolfberry, lily, yam and other yin-tonifying ingredients, and after the mutton is put into the pot, the hot white mist is filled in the warm yellow light, shrouded in a layer of seductive meat fragrance.

Served with freshly squeezed orange juice, it is enjoyable and greasy.

Everyone ate happily, and tacitly thought that it would be good if they could live like this together.

Although the shopkeeper always gives people a sense of distance from thousands of miles away, she is beautiful and eye-catching, and she has real skills, and there is an inexplicable sense of security when she stays by her side.

The bottom line is, these delicacies are just so delicious!

Leaving here, they probably won't have the chance to eat a second time in their lives.

So when Wen Yang said that he would join the crew to film, and the hotel would be handed over to Chen Yan to take care of in the future, everyone showed a disappointed expression.

Even Zhao Ji, who has always eaten and doesn't speak, couldn't help but ask, "Filming?" It doesn't look like your character. ”

Wen Yang spread his hands, "It's just that I'm trapped by money." ”

Feng Lingche's hand holding vegetables for her paused slightly, and said with a smile, "Are you thinking that your husband is poor?" ”

Wen Yang's face changed, and he quickly covered his mouth and shook his head.

Patronizing his heart and talking quickly, he forgot that Feng Lingche was by his side.

His expression and tone were very familiar, and the last time she remembered the sentence he said when she first met the old man, 'My grandson's waist is quite good', so she asked more curiously.

As a result, the dog man spent a night proving himself......

**

Near the end of the meal, Fu Shenhong, who had been busy helping Wen Yang decorate the top floor of the Fengyue Building, also rushed back.

Ghosts can travel thousands of miles at night, although Zhou He and the two can see each other every day.

But there is very little time to get together for dinner like this now.

Zhou He liked to sing before his death, and after two bottles of fruit beer, he pulled Fu Shenhong up and sang a popular sweet song with the strength of the wine.

Chen Yan was itching to watch it from the side, and couldn't help but stand next to the little couple to dance, singing affectionately like a bird, and the shadow curling like a willow, making Yu Hang blush and heartbeat for a while.

Liu Xuan chewed peanuts and sat next to his good brother to eat melons silently.

Inadvertently glanced back, and suddenly saw a student diagonally opposite who was holding a three-year simulation book and studying it.

Shocked, he almost bit his tongue!

？？？

This is the top student gap?!

Liu Xuan patted the peanut rice peel on his body, leaned over and touched the child with his shoulder, "Have a good holiday, what is the problem!" ”

This thing looks unlucky!

But the boy was so immersed in the ocean of knowledge that he didn't even hear what he said.

Liu Xuan was bored with himself, pouted and sat back again.

Unexpectedly, after a while, the child suddenly stood up excitedly and threw the three-year simulation into the air.

also shouted, "Hahaha, it's not difficult for me at all!" ”

Liu Xuan: "......" went crazy.

Wen Yang sat beside Feng Lingche, his elbows propped up on his cheeks and looked at the group of people, his cheeks flushed slightly.

Feeling Feng Lingche's gaze, she looked sideways, her eyes smiling crookedly, like a crescent moon, "Is there something?" ”

Feng Lingche's eyes were as deep as a pool, and there was a trace of ripples.

He said softly, "The crisis in Jianghai City has been lifted like this?" ”

"Uh-huh."

"Tiandaozi has given up treatment, and he doesn't need to use the vitality of the people of this city to prolong his life." Wen Yang continued, "When Mo Xun gets the Soul Gathering Bead, as soon as Liu Shulan wakes up, his lifespan will come to an end completely. ”

Feng Lingche's eyes drooped slightly.

He didn't really care about Tiandaozi, but after this matter was over, the time for Wen Yang to enter the group was almost up.

During this time, Wen Yang no longer relied on the Xuan Bing cold qi on his body as before.

With the necklace around Feng Lingche's neck that stored cold air, even if he opened the ghost door to see Su Rao, his body temperature did not change much after he came back.

So did he.

The leg disease was healed, and the cold on the body showed no signs of poison.

It's no different from a normal person.

The only difference, if he had to say, was that he became dependent on her.

When I can't see people for a while, I feel unsteady in my heart.

Wen Yang didn't know what Feng Lingche was thinking.

When it came to Tiandaozi, she suddenly remembered that she had been trying to contact Mo Xun during this time, but there was no news.

Just as he was about to call Wubai and ask him if he could sense whether Mo Xun was alive or dead, as soon as the person stood up, his wrist was suddenly buckled.

？

Wen Yang turned around, and the eyes of the two collided in an instant. When they looked at each other, they were stunned for a moment.

There is a deep love and loneliness in his eyes that he will have time to reclaim in the future.

She didn't know why she saw such an emotion in his eyes, and almost subconsciously, she turned around and held the cold hand.

"I'm just going to make a phone call and I'll be back soon."

At this time, Feng Lingche had already restrained his emotions, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he smiled lazily, "Okay." ”

……

The Prince's Mansion of the Underworld.

The foggy white robe was stained with a bit of blood.

Just half an hour earlier, he had just led someone to strangle a traitor to the underworld, and was about to bathe and change his clothes.

Unexpectedly, there was a sudden stabbing pain in the heart.

His face changed, and almost immediately he thought of someone.