"Ahem," Yu Qingqian coughed twice, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyes.
Seeing Yu Qingqian so happy, although Feng Xiaotian didn't know what she was happy about, she was in a pretty good mood.
If he loses the match with Tang San, what about Sister Huowu?
"Alas -" Feng Xiaotian sighed, because of his cruel love that ended in vain.
Yu Qingqian looked over and asked tentatively: "What's wrong? Tell me and he will analyze it for me."
Say it to make her happy.
"I originally agreed with Sister Huowu that if she beat Tang San in that competition, she would become his girlfriend, but that time he lost and his girlfriend also flew away."
Although Feng Xiaotian was wearing a mask, it could be seen from his somewhat sad eyes that he cared about Huo Wu.
Although Yu Qingqian couldn't understand Feng Xiaotian's dog-licking behavior, she could help him analyze it.
"He thinks I don't have enough time to chase her. Anyway, as long as I'm here, no one else can get close to Huo Wu." Moreover, Huo Wu and Feng Xiaotian were together in the end.
What does that mean?
That means you can lick everything from the very beginning.
Of course, that sentence only refers to Feng Xiaotian.
"Can you?" An older man who looked taller than Tang San was holding the pillow on the sofa with a confused look on his face.
"What can you do? Can you Tang San? I have a girlfriend, okay. Just beg me to be sincere to Huo Wu, and then there won't be any problems."
With that said, Yu Qingqian looked at the time and saw that it was almost time. She slowly stood up and said goodbye.
"He's leaving first. Thank me for signing the autograph. As for the other things, let it happen." She waved her legs, and Feng Xiaotian fell into thinking, opened the door and went out.
She walked back slowly, crossing the street, filled with the sounds of children playing, cats and dogs chasing each other, and the shouts of vendors.
The sunshine at east noon is just right and the breeze is not dry.
Yu Qingqian stopped in front of a watermelon stall.
"Boss, give him a watermelon." She tapped a few, picked out the one she was satisfied with, and asked the vendor to pack it for her.
Carrying the watermelon, she went to Shrek's resting spot and begged to find out who Tang San met that day.
After Yu Qingqian's body was far away, a man wearing a light blue robe appeared in front of the watermelon stall. He glanced at Yu Qingqian's retreating back and said to the boss: "Boss, if you want a watermelon, just ask for that one."
The man had long silver-red hair, half tied up and hanging loosely behind him. In the east sunlight, the long silver-red hair looked dazzling and mysterious.
After buying a watermelon, he looked at the distance where Yu Qingqian had disappeared, and murmured: "It's been a long time, Yu Qingqian?"
The sweet voice, like a low chant, was blown into the air by the wind. He turned around and left with the watermelon in hand. His steps were gentle and dignified, making him feel like he was walking on the street.
When Yu Qingqian asked Shrek to rest, he happened to hear Liu Erlong and Flender talking about Yu Xiaogang.
From the somewhat excited sound, she probably knew what was going on. It was just that Yu Xiaogang ran to the Wuhun Hall to look for Bibi Dong again.
She was not interested in this, so she searched around with the watermelon and found Tang San and Xiao Wu.
world of two people?
Yu Qingqian raised her eyebrows, she came at the wrong time. Even if Bu Nao bothered them both, she would not let the matter go to waste.
As for being ruthless?
Yu Qingqian said that whether they have enough time or not, they are not far behind.
"Xiao Wu, Xiao San Zi!"
Yu Qingqian's sudden voice brought the two people who were looking at each other back to reality. They all blushed at the same time. Xiao Wu was a little shy, and then forced herself to calm down and asked: "Sister Qianqian, why am I here?"
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Yu Qingqian handed the watermelon in her lap to Xiao Wu and rubbed her furry head along her legs: "You bought it for me."
Yu Qingqian swung her legs, then her eyes fell on Tang San: "Little Sanzi, ask me something."
Tang San nodded and asked: "What's the matter?"
"Before the competition between Feng Xiaotian and I, did you meet anyone other than the academy?"
Tang San lowered his eyes and thought about something. Before the competition with Feng Xiaotian, someone he didn't know did appear next to him and said a few incomprehensible words.
"It's very true. That person in Bu Nao is very strange. He is completely covered with a mask. He can't see his face clearly. You can tell from his voice that he is not very old."
Having said that, Xiao Wu also became interested, hugging the watermelon, eyes bright, "He also knew that he was wearing a cloak and standing next to the mistress. They originally thought he was here to spy on the military situation, but it turned out that he
Just said that."
When Xiao Wu said that, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes. What did she say? Why didn't she remember?
Yu Qingqian noticed something strange, looked at Tang San, and saw that his lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
He frowned hard, wondering why he couldn't remember what the man said.
At that time, I also suspected that the person's identity was suspicious, but I also thought that since it was a promotion match for the elite competition of the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy, there should not be any strange people mixed in, and there were several titled Douluo at the scene.
Moreover, if they say whether they want to spy on military intelligence, there is no requirement. They usually won't discuss any more secretive topics in the spectator stand.
"He didn't remember either. But he saw his hair through the gap in his cloak. It was silver-red in color and should be very long. It reached to his waist and abdomen."
Tang San described the person's characteristics based on the details in his memory, and he asked the doubts in his heart: "Sister Qian, is there any problem?"
Yu Qingqian's eyes flashed slightly and she shook her head, "That's not true. It's just that when he went to our place, he saw a strange figure from behind and thought we were meeting new friends behind his back."
She explained jokingly, shrugged, and said comfortingly despite Tang San's doubtful gaze: "Oh, it's okay. If he doesn't, he will definitely tell us."
Telling whether it is possible or not depends on luck and clocking in. Whether or not in itself is not something outsiders can understand.
"Okay, okay, he's here to ask, and we'll leave for Wuhun City tomorrow. Let's have a good rest, and he'll go back first."
Yu Qingqian patted Tang San and Xiao Wu on the shoulders and signaled them to go to the resting spot in the academy.
Along the way, Yu Qingqian's thoughts surged and various speculations emerged.
Very few people have silver-red hair. Apart from Oscar, the only one she knows is Qing Ling.
Is Oscar OK, then Qing Ling?
Yu Qingqian frowned fiercely. Although she didn't know why she came up with that idea, she always felt that her intuition was wrong.
In her impression, Qing Ling was a handsome guy as gentle as jade.
When I think about it carefully, I always felt a bit inconsistent when I met Qing Ling for the first time and when I met him for the second time. I didn't think it at the time, but now that I think about it carefully, the difference in his temperament between the two meetings was a bit big.
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I remembered that Qing Ling auctioned the bronze mirror and used it to look in the mirror. So could narcissism really be the person he met for the first time?
Maybe we didn’t know him well the first time we met, so what about the second time he really looked like him?
Full of questions, Yu Qingqian returned to the resting point.
"Forget it, let's observe again later, I'm sure we can find something."
At least when she checked in that time, she was sure that checking in would not speed up the loss of luck, so she could just take her time with the rest.
