The Infinite Way of the Heroic Army

Qilin hid in another corner where the arc was not very large but could barely cover her body, thinking about the plan in her mind. Brother Yi was now familiar with this environment. The chance of slowing down was greatest in places with large arcs, and this kind of place There is a high probability that it is accelerating. As long as you dodge it once or twice, Uncle Zhao should be here.

Qilin heard the rapid footsteps and thought to herself, Brother Yi is here. The footsteps are so dense this time. He is now moving forward at full speed and is steady. When Qilin was about to run in the other direction, she suddenly saw a maniacal smiling face, with two hands supporting both sides of her head. Her body was sealed in this small space, and she could still feel his rush on her face. Hot breath.

"Run, why don't you run?"

"There are so many corners similar to this one. It's impossible for you to find them all. How did you know I was in this place?"

"It turns out I was just teasing you. You don't really think you can escape from my grasp, do you?"

"I do not believe."

"Believe it or not, the cat and mouse game is over now. Are you ready to be punished?"

"I'm hungry, how about we go eat now, and then talk about this after we finish the meal?" Qilin covered her stomach with her hands, her expression pleading.

"It's too late to beg for mercy now! Accept the punishment!"

In this small space, his hot breath hit her like waves of heat. His face slowly turned red, and his ears turned crimson.

Yi looked at her trembling eyelashes, and her lips became more and more delicate. Yi slowly approached Qilin, and looking at his face getting closer and closer, Qilin closed her eyes.

"Ahem, what are you doing here? The food is almost cold and you haven't come back yet."

At this time, the sky is no longer so bright, and it will be completely dark after a while.

Qilin pushed Yi's body away and walked towards Zhao who was standing at the door with a red face. Yi punched the air. Hey, I’m really angry! Just a little bit, it was the same last time, and it's the same this time. Why do people come to interfere as soon as I take the initiative? Is it aimed at me?

Yi looked at Zhao at the door in the distance and could not clearly see the expression on his face. He could see us from such a distance, and his voice reached my ears very clearly, but he probably didn’t interrupt us on purpose. Maybe he thought we were just standing there playing, seeing that we hadn’t gone back for so long. Come to us. No matter what, a father would not take the initiative to interrupt his son.

Yi could only walk behind Qilin depressedly. She looked at Yi's dejected look and said, "Brother Yi is such a pervert!"

"No, why am I a pervert again?"

"If you hadn't said such a perverted punishment, this kind of thing wouldn't have happened at all. In the final analysis, it was because Brother Yi was a pervert that this happened."

"Ha, what's wrong with men being perverts!"

Both of them felt that they did not win today, it was a defeat for both parties.

"You two, stop flirting here, the food is getting cold."

"Oh"

The two stopped bickering and quickened their pace. At this time, Qilin could no longer be seen as the lively crazy girl, but an elegant and quiet lady.

Yi looked at Qilin, who seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant, and was speechless. Who are you showing this to? Not everyone knows what your temper is.

After walking for a while, Yi suddenly noticed something was wrong. Wearing such clothes in such intense activities in summer, not only did he not feel restrained, but he also didn't sweat. Although the sun had set just now, the temperature was still not too low. Running It was so intense that I didn't even sweat a drop, and the dress didn't have any wrinkles at all. Look closely at Qilin's skirt and the same thing happened. It didn't matter that she was running so fast in sandals. Why was her shoes so clean after running so fast on the dirt? My boots are just as clean.

Yi lifted his boots again and saw that there was no mud on the soles. So is the lack of sweating a problem with the hot springs or the clothes? Are there so many magical places in this dojo?

Qilin, who had calmed down, also noticed it. She and Yi looked at each other, and both noticed the surprise in the other's eyes, knowing that the other had also discovered these unreasonable things.

Zhao saw the two people who had slowed down again and said, "Don't sigh there. This is a normal phenomenon. The hot spring has some special functions, so you won't sweat, but that's it. Your clothes and Shoes are made of special materials. As long as there are materials, they can achieve this effect. Others are also due to the effect of your long-term exercise. The reason why there are many magical things here is because of the five fairy mountains. From a scientific perspective The explanation is that there is a very special magnetic field, after all, nature is full of wonders."

Qilin said thoughtfully, "Oh, so that's it."

Yi felt a little strange, from a scientific perspective? legend? The Tianmen, the hot springs, and the reminder in my mind are never as simple as he said, a special magnetic field, magical nature.

Yi suppressed his doubts in his heart for the time being. Zhao would definitely not harm them, and he had no intention of questioning Zhao now.

The three of them arrived at the dinner table. The food was still steaming hot and showed no signs of getting cold.

"Wow, the dishes cooked by Uncle Zhao are so delicious! Much better than Yi."

"Haha, really? Eat more if you like it. What I like most are honest children. Unlike Yi, this child is not honest at all."

Yi looked at the two people in front of him with a headache. It's enough for you to praise each other, but you also belittle me. It's enough.

"Then are you still going to eat? Isn't it more delicious than what I cook?"

Yi filled three bowls with rice and put a chopstick of vegetables into his mouth. His eyes lit up and his taste buds were conquered in an instant. He glanced at Zhao with complicated eyes, "I am proud of my cooking skills." She was so vulnerable in front of him.

"How is it? Is the food I stir-fry particularly delicious?"

"Yeah! It's great! This is the best dish I've ever tasted."

Zhao looked at Yi with a smile, as if he was looking forward to his evaluation.

"That's it, it's nothing special and the taste is just average."

"Haha, Uncle Zhao is indeed right, you are really not honest at all."

Looking at Qilin who didn't mind the matter, Yi glared at her and said, "I want you to take care of it, it has nothing to do with you."

"Qilin, ignore him and come and try my specialty."

"Well, it's really delicious."

Yi felt that the food in his hands suddenly lost its flavor. He felt that he was an outsider, Qilin was his biological child, and he might just have picked it up from the trash can.

After eating, Qilin cleared the table, made a pot of tea, and poured a cup of tea for them and herself.

"Qilin, your technique is really pleasing to me."

"Uncle Zhao deserves the award, but I'm still far behind."

"Haha" Zhao chuckled.

For some reason, Yi felt that Zhao's smile at this time was more like a bitter smile.

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