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Chapter 132 Warmth

‘Dingling bell~’

The soul-suppressing bell hung in mid-air, emitting a hazy glow, swaying gently, and sounded waves of clear ringtones. The ringtones were extremely penetrating, as if they wanted to penetrate into the depths of people's souls.

After more than an hour of sacrificial refining, this top-grade 'ordinary' soul-suppressing bell was finally refined by Zhao Yang. The ringtone just now was just the sound made by the soul-suppressing bell after it was refined, although it was not stimulated by Zhao Yang's infuriating energy.

The magic circle was moved, but the sound produced by the soul-suppressing bell was slightly different from just now.

Although the sound made by Zhao Yang when he shook the soul-suppressing bell before the sacrifice was very pleasant, it was nothing more than that. But now, the sound of the soul-suppressing bell shaking independently has some power to shock the soul.

"Photography!"

Zhao Yang shouted low, and the soul-suppressing bell immediately turned into a hazy stream of light and threw it into his Dantian Qi sea. Like the green light sword, it floated and sank in the Dantian Qi mass, exuding a faint light...

The sky outside the window has turned white, and Zhao Yang continues to sit cross-legged in the 'Spirit Gathering Array' to practice the 'Hunyuan Five Elements Mysterious Sutra', and by the way, recover the true energy consumed by the 'Soul Suppressing Bell' just now.



"Zhao Yang, what's wrong with you? Look at how bad your face is!" Lin Xueqi brought a small bowl of freshly cooked millet porridge from the kitchen. She happened to see Zhao Yang coming out of the room and screamed in surprise.

"Are you sick? How about I go to the hospital with you for a checkup?" Lin Xueqi frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Yang's slightly pale face, with a hint of concern in her words.

The battle with the 'Resentful Corpse' in the early morning, forcing him to cast the 'Vajra Evil Killing Curse', really cost Zhao Yang a lot of energy. At this moment, it was obvious that his face was very bad, his face was sallow and white, and his lips were

It also looks a little dry and wrinkled.

Hearing Lin Xueqi's caring words, Zhao Yang felt a touch of warmth in his heart. It felt good to have someone caring about him. Although Lin Xueqi is usually a bit careless and doesn't care about anything,

But he has a very good heart and is not a weak-minded person.

"There's no need to go to the hospital. I was busy with some things last night and didn't sleep all night. Maybe it's because of this that I don't look good!" Zhao Yang shook his head and politely declined Lin Xueqi's proposal, finding a barely acceptable excuse.

"Really?" Lin Xueqi looked at Zhao Yang with some suspicion. She didn't seem to believe 100% of Zhao Yang's excuse. However, she didn't dig into it. She just said a few words with a hint of complaint: "I don't know how to take care of him."

Just order it yourself, how can you do it without sleeping all night? Even if you have something to do, you have to pay attention to rest, people are not incorrigible!"

After saying that, Lin Xueqi directly handed the bowl of porridge she was holding to Zhao Yang, "Here, here you go, eat something quickly and then go back to the room to rest obediently!"

After Zhao Yang took the small bowl, Lin Xueqi ran into the kitchen and took two boiled eggs and stuffed them into Zhao Yang, "Eat these two eggs together. After eating, go to bed quickly!"

Zhao Yang lowered his head and looked at the bowl of thick and moderate millet porridge in his hand, as well as the two warm eggs, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

After all, people are emotional animals. No one is born with a heart of stone and is completely cold-blooded. The more people have experienced loneliness and lack of emotional care, the more sensitive they will be to the sincere concern for themselves from the people around them.

, and these are even more rare.

"Xueqi, thank you!"

Zhao Yang suddenly raised his head and showed a sincere smile to Lin Xueqi.

Lin Xueqi smiled, her eyes were crescent, as cute as crescent moons, "Are you so moved now? Hehe, seeing you being moved so easily, Senior Brother Zhao, I feel so full of sense of accomplishment, Senior Sister.

!”

Looking at Lin Xueqi's smiling face, Zhao Yang was a little bit dumbfounded. He shook his head secretly and knew that this was Lin Xueqi's true temperament. She was such a person who could be heartless occasionally, but she was not really heartless.

, sometimes can be unruly and willful, but she also knows when to let her act coquettishly and show off her temper, and when not to be willful.

At least in Zhao Yang's view, Lin Xueqi was very well-controlled in this aspect, and Zhao Yang quite admired Lin Xueqi for this.

"Yes! It's hard for me not to be moved by the fact that you, Senior Sister Lin, are so caring. Otherwise, wouldn't it be that I have failed you, Senior Sister Lin? By then, Senior Sister Lin might be ready to bite you with all her teeth.

, My small body can’t stand up to Senior Sister Lin’s torture, so for the sake of my small body, I can’t even think about being ‘moved’!”

Zhao Yang also regained his playful smile and looked at Lin Xueqi with a smile on his face, a playful look on his face.

"Fuck you! Am I that fierce? Damn it, you actually use the word 'baring teeth and claws' to describe it. Be careful, if I get angry I will pounce on you and kill you, a bad guy who talks nonsense!" Lin Xueqi said angrily.

He glanced at Zhao Yang, and in the end he bared his teeth at Zhao Yang unwillingly, wrinkled his nose and waved his white and tender little fists twice.

"No! Sister Lin, it doesn't matter if you are angry, but I am the unlucky one. You should hurry up and get a bowl of porridge to calm down the anger! I can't stand your teeth.

It’ll take a few bites!”

Zhao Yang immediately grabbed the two eggs and the small bowl with one hand, and used the other hand to push Lin Xueqi, who was a little bit reluctant, into the kitchen. In fact, Lin Xueqi just yelled twice.

, seeing that Zhao Yang looked so bad, how could she really be angry with Zhao Yang.

However, Miss Lin's arrogant temperament was not concealed. She half-pushed and half-pushed Zhao Yang twice. After entering the kitchen, she still looked unwilling. She wrinkled her nose very arrogantly and muttered with her lips curled up.

He said: "Forget it this time, if you dare to arrange this girl like this next time, see how I deal with you then, hum!"

Having said that, Lin Xueqi hummed in amusement, not knowing what the so-called tune was, and walked over to the cupboard, took a bowl and a small spoon, and made herself a bowl of delicious millet porridge, and then lightly

He twisted his small waist and walked out of the kitchen humming an inexplicable tune. His thin lips were slightly pursed inadvertently, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a bright smile between his eyebrows. Well...

Perhaps it can be described as 'smiling'?

"How's it going? The millet porridge I made is quite good, isn't it? And this side dish of 'vinegar spinach stems' is also made by me!" Lin Xueqi held a small bowl and sat on the chair next to Zhao Yang.

When I got down, I picked up a pair of chopsticks on the table and put a few water spinach stalks into my mouth, chewing them carefully with my eyes closed happily.

"Haha, Senior Sister Lin, didn't you see that my bowl of millet porridge is almost all gone, and even this plate of water spinach is missing a big chunk!"

Zhao Yang said with a smile. He knew that Lin Xueqi liked to hear good things, so he did not hesitate to praise a few words: "Senior Sister Lin, the breakfast you made is really good. How about Senior Sister Lin, you can get up and make breakfast every morning. Compared with

Senior Sister Lin, your craftsmanship is not as sophisticated as breakfast outside."

Zhao Yang had a smile on his face.

Lin Xueqi took Zhao Yang's compliments very seriously. Her little face was so beautiful that she almost raised her tail to the sky. She hummed twice, then looked a little arrogant for a while, wrinkled her nose and snorted: "I don't want it."

Oh! What a beautiful thought! I’m almost happy. Besides, you think I don’t have to attend the first class in the morning every day. How can I have the time and time to make breakfast every day?”

"Then you can do it when you don't have class in the first period!" Zhao Yang said with a smile. He has to be responsible for cooking almost every night. Now that he has seized the opportunity, he has to try his best to recover some interest, right?

Lin Xueqi tilted her little head and thought for a while, humming: "Hmm, let's just watch this. Do it when you have time. If you don't have time, just eat those dry steamed buns sold outside!"

After saying that, Miss Lin proudly raised her snow-white chin...


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