Lin Qingling, who was standing at the door panting and blushing, looked at Zhang Fan with a smile on her face.
"Xiao Fan..."
"Qingling is here..."
The two of them greeted each other first.
"Qing Ling, you haven't had breakfast yet?
Come in and have something together."
Xiaohua greeted.
"kindness!"
Lin Qingling smiled sweetly, entered the room, and sat down next to Zhang Fan.
Xiaohua took the initiative to serve Lin Qingling a bowl of porridge and an egg.
"Thank you..." Lin Qingling thanked,
"Xiaofan, you..."
"Qingling, you..."
The two of them said almost in unison, and then they smiled awkwardly.
Seeing the state of the two of them at this time, Xiaohuayan glanced at the two of them with deep meaning. Huang Qingyun smiled and shrugged, and continued to drink the porridge from his bowl.
"Ladies first..." Zhang Fan smiled.
Lin Qingling didn't show any pretense, "Xiaofan, how are you doing during this time?"
"Good."
Zhang Fan responded, and then asked, "What about you?"
"I'm pretty good too. I've been practicing with grandma..." Lin Qingling replied.
At this time, Lin Qingling's strength in both aspects had reached the fourth level of the second realm. Even though Grandpa Zhang Fan had made some arrangements in Lin Qingling's body before, in just two years, he had such strength that he was called a genius. That was
Not an exaggeration at all.
"Well..." Zhang Fan responded, glanced at Lin Qingling's fair and pretty face, and drank the porridge.
Lin Qingling also lowered her head to drink the porridge, peeled the eggs, and put them into Zhang Fan's bowl.
Zhang Fan said "thank you" and continued to drink porridge.
I don’t know why, but this breakfast created an awkward atmosphere.
After eating, Zhang Fan prepared to go with Huang Qingyun to deliver Ba Xia Ke to the foot of the withered mountain.
However, Xiaohua stopped her and told her to take Huang Qingyun with her so that Zhang Fan and Lin Qingling could have a good chat. In the end, Zhang Fan could not defeat Xiaohua.
Zhang Fan and Lin Qingling were sitting on wicker chairs under the pergola in the yard, drinking tea and chatting.
"Is my grandma fine?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"fine."
Lin Qingling replied.
Zhang Fan did not ask Lin Qingling why his grandmother did not see him, because he knew very well that Lin Qingling would not tell.
"Is there anything you want to bring to your father?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, I call him once a week now, and he feels relieved."
Lin Qingling smiled.
"Xiao...Xiaofan...you...do you have a girlfriend?"
Lin Qingling held it in for a long time, blushed, and asked such a question.
Her big eyes blinked at Zhang Fan.
"No……"
"Oh..." Lin Qingling responded softly, looking like she was relieved.
"Then what kind of girl do you like?"
Lin Qingling continued to ask.
"I don't know..." Zhang Fan shook his head in confusion, "There is no standard for this thing, you have to rely on your feelings, right?"
Lin Qingling glanced at Zhang Fan and did not continue on this issue.
"By the way, Xiaofan, grandma asked me to tell you some news. There are clues to Yuan Juye in Liangna City, Japan. It is said that there are quite a lot. You can go and take a look when you have time."
Lin Qingling said.
Now, Zhang Fan only has less than 0.2 cubic meters of Juyuan Liquid left in his hand. This seems to be a lot, but compared with Asparagus Grass, it is not as useful as Asparagus Grass. According to Zhang Fan's estimation, these Juyuan Liquid
Liquid, it would be great if it could help Zhang Fan reach three more ranks. Therefore, Zhang Fan still has to find a way to continue to obtain Yuan Ju Liquid.
"Do you have any specific clues?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, the news just came out."
Lin Qingling replied.
"Okay, then I'll find time to go over and have a look."
Zhang Fan said.
The withered mountain was right behind this villa. Not long after, Huang Qingyun and Xiaohua came back.
"Brother Fan, although we have stopped at the foot of the mountain, I have spoken to my father. Judging from his voice, his physical condition is much better than before."
Huang Qingyun looked excited.
Huang Qingyun's face also showed this. Zhang Fan was happy for Huang Qingyun and his father.
"My father told me about the other functions of this shell."
Huang Qingyun's expression darkened, "If you use it well, you can even make your physical body reach the third level. Brother Fan, you...hey..."
With the monkey god by Zhang Fan's side, it was impossible for Zhang Fan not to know the other functions of Ba Xia Ke, but he just didn't tell him about it. Therefore, Huang Qingyun felt even more uncomfortable.
"Don't I have golden soup to strengthen my body?"
Zhang Fan replied.
Huang Qingyun wanted to continue to say something, but Zhang Fan interrupted directly: "Stop talking, the matter is done now, let's go back."
Then, Zhang Fan turned his attention to Xiaohua again, "Has the car been arranged?"
"arranged."
Xiaohua replied, "I'll be there when you call me."
"Ask the driver to come over."
Zhang Fan said.
Shortly after Xiaohua made the call, a hard-core off-road vehicle appeared in front of Zhang Fan.
The two of them said a simple goodbye to Xiaohua and Lin Qingling and got in the car. At noon the next day, they returned to Pingshan and went to the hot pot restaurant opposite the school to eat. But as soon as they sat down, Huang Qingyun's cell phone rang.
"It's the sable spirit who only wants to cooperate with me to find the asparagus."
Huang Qingyun looked at his phone and then at Zhang Fan.
"Hey..." Huang Qingyun said.
"Master Huang, I've been thinking about it for the past two days. If you want to bring your friend, you can."
The sable spirit said, "But I hope your friend is really what you said, and we also have many helpers!"
"Thank you for your kindness. I think it's better to forget about it."
Huang Qingyun replied, "In recent times, I don't have time, and my friends don't have time either."
Huang Qingyun had already discovered that there was something wrong with the sable spirit last time, so he still took the risk. It was completely unnecessary. Be careful and sail the ship for ten thousand years!
"Master Huang..." The sable spirit wanted to continue explaining.
"I'm busy, so I won't talk anymore."
After saying that, Huang Qingyun hung up the phone directly.
"Brother Fan, should I reject him?"
Huang Qingyun looked at Zhang Fan and asked tentatively.
"should."
Zhang Fan answered firmly.
Zhang Fan himself is a cautious person. If the Sable Spirit really harbored evil intentions, after such a long time, the Sable Spirit would have arranged everything long ago. If they went, it would be equivalent to throwing themselves into a trap.
"Fat man, you should be more careful in the future. I feel like he might be targeting you."
After pondering for a while, Zhang Fan opened his mouth and said.
"Target me?"
Huang Qingyun was a little surprised, "I don't have a special physique like Hao Ming, nor am I as talented as you. Why is he targeting me?"
There is indeed nothing special about Huang Qingyun. The only treasure on his body is the small drop-shaped jade pendant left to him by his father. Zhang Fan's eyes fell on the small jade pendant.