Through the counterattack of cannon fodder

Thinking like this, Qi Yu said to Mo Ling'an: "I forgot to give him a test just now, you remember to go back and tell your brother Mu to let him come over again and take a test!"

The expression on Mo Lingan's face became more and more hesitant. He didn't know what he was thinking. After struggling for a long time, he nodded to Qi Yudao: "Teacher, I understand."

"En." Qi Yu packed up his things, and said to Mo Ling'an, "Come and take the exam with me!"

Mo Lingan responded, and then followed Qi Yu to the final exam.

-

After leaving the laboratory, Ling Wei went directly to the school's boarding office.

"Student, where are you going?" the receptionist asked proactively.

Ling Wei subconsciously wanted to talk about the Pharmacists Association, but after thinking about it, she changed her words and gave her home address.

When he got home and opened the door, he found that the lights in the house were already on.

Ling Wei turned his eyes and scanned the living room, and when he saw a white uniform coat on the sofa, he knew it was César who had returned.

Ling Wei had just closed the door, when she heard the bathroom door open with a "click", and Cecil came out covered in water vapor, and transparent water droplets fell down Cecil's flaxen hair. Drowning in a white bathrobe.

He looked up, smiled slightly at Ling Wei who was standing at the door, and called softly: "Ling."

Ling Wei also returned a smile, walked over and asked, "Finished the practice?"

"It's done." César nodded, stretched out his hand to pull Ling Wei who was walking over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and lowered his head to give him a deep kiss.

Ling Wei just paused at the beginning, and then responded proactively.

The faint scent of green grass mixed with the smell of soap floated in the air, accompanied by two rapid breathing sounds in the air, gradually intertwined with a lingering smell.

After a long while, César slowly let go of Ling Wei, looked at his rosy expression and extremely rosy lips from the kiss, couldn't help but kissed him again, and then pulled Ling Wei to sit down. On the sofa, I reached out to pour a glass of water, and asked casually, "Why did you come back so early today?"

"I'm going to take the final exam." Ling Wei reached out and took a sip of the glass of water that César had poured. The cool water just suppressed the heat in his body, and then asked, "Is the practical class going well?"

César smiled silently when Ling Wei took the glass of water directly, and took the glass after Ling Wei finished drinking, poured himself another glass, and replied: "It's okay, it's not very difficult. Practical class It's nothing, it's just..." At this point, his eyes drooped slightly, and the hand holding the teapot stopped there, as if he was thinking about something.

"What is it?" Ling Wei asked after hearing that he lost his voice halfway through.

César picked up the teacup and turned to look at him with an inconvenient smile on his face: "It's just that there are very few wild animals in the area we went to. I don't know why. Unfortunately, I looked around and found nothing. "

"Maybe they have gone to other places, they can't always be confined to one place?" Ling Wei said.

César gave a "hmm" and drank the water in the cup before saying, "Maybe."

From a normal point of view, this is indeed what Ling Wei said, the range of activities of wild beasts is relatively wide, and they will not be restricted to move in one place, but César always feels that something is not right, but he just can't tell what it is for a while. .

The two didn't talk about this topic anymore, Ling Wei asked, and found that neither of them had lunch, he looked at the timer, got up and went to the kitchen.

César has been out for several days, so today he has to prepare a lot.

Looking at the ingredients in the crisper, Ling Wei thought of it.

Every time Ling Wei is busy in the kitchen, César always likes to lean against the door, and Ling Wei is also used to talking to him at this time, the two of them seem to regard this as a way of life.

"Sizer, the Sensolan Competition will be held in a few days, will you participate?" Ling Wei asked while looking at Cizer while tossing the fish in his hand.

"Should not participate."

"Huh? Why?" Ling Wei asked casually as he turned the fish over in his hand and continued to flip it over.

César also looked at the fish and gave the answer: "There are too many people."

What is this strange reason?Ling Wei's subordinates paused for a while, but in the next second, they remembered what mission César came to Senya College to perform, so he should keep a low profile?

Ling Wei immediately nodded her head and said "oh", she didn't talk about this again, and turned to other topics.

After dinner, Ling Wei also went to take a bath, and the next thing was naturally logical.

After a period of practice, the "Shuang Xiu Jue" has become more and more flexible when used by the two. The double pleasure of body and soul is like a gluttonous feast, which makes people want to stop.

When Ling Wei finally climbed to the peak of pleasure, he felt countless fireworks rushing towards the sky with the momentum of thunder, and then exploded in his mind.

Amid the countless silver lights, Ling Wei seemed to be thrown on a cloud bed in the air, extremely comfortable. He half-opened his eyes, feeling as if something had happened, but his eyelids seemed to be heavy, and he just couldn't open them. open.

César planted a wet kiss under his eyelids, and said softly, "Good night, Ling."

"Good night." Ling Wei replied subconsciously, then forgot what she was thinking before, and quickly fell asleep.

When Ling Wei woke up the next day, César was not around, and Ling Wei knew without guessing that he was going to prepare that worrying porridge again.

Ever since Li An and César talked about this porridge, every time they made it the next morning, Ling Wei's breakfast would always be this, basically unchanged.

If the level of cooking is five stars, César's level of cooking other dishes is probably not even a star, but in the column of porridge, he has obviously reached the level of full five stars.

Ling Wei sat up with pain and happiness and was about to take a shower, but as soon as he moved, he found a significant difference in his body, he seemed to be too energetic...

At this time, the two mechanical voices in his mind also confirmed what he thought in his mind——

0002: "Congratulations to the host's level of spiritual power raised to A."

"Host, your spiritual level is A!" This kind of modal particle must be 0001.

Sure enough, Ling Wei couldn't help but smile, and replied in her heart: "Thank you!"

"The host is welcome!" 0001 replied positively.

Ling Wei said curiously: "0001 What have you done recently? Why are you so—" Normal?After all, Ling Wei still didn't attack her own system master directly, but changed the word: "So polite?"

0001 replied: "0002 said that all successful people must be low-key, luxurious and connotative. Idiots have no future! You must not learn from them!"

0002: "..." Who taught you the last sentence?

Where are you going at this time?

Also, fools have no future...

Ling Wei pursed her lips to hold back the laughter, 0001, don't you find that there seems to be something wrong with what you said?But your conclusion is correct.

"Host, let me tell you—" 0001's voice stopped abruptly.

Then 0002's voice sounded: "Host, when the mental power reaches A, the "Healing God Art" can help you improve your mental power utilization ability."

Ling Wei amusedly lit the wax for the system gentleman who longed to become low-key, luxurious and connotative but accidentally killed himself, and then said in his heart: "Well, I get it."

Recently, because he has been focusing on making potions and drawing on the whiteboard given by Du Jia in the afternoon, the time for practicing "Shen Shen Jue" in the evening has been reduced a lot, and it seems that he has to rearrange it now.

At this moment, César opened the door and saw that Ling Wei was already up, so he smiled and walked over to give him a good morning kiss, and said softly: "Breakfast is ready, come down."

"it is good."

Ling Wei naturally went to the Pharmacist Guild after dinner, and César was basically on vacation now, so he talked to Ling Wei and went to the military headquarters.

He thought about the matter in the forest before, and decided to speak to General Ron.

-

Qi Yu was walking in the aisle of the teaching building, when he saw the figure in front of him, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly shouted: "Mo Ling'an!"

Not far away, Mo Ling'an turned around, and when he saw that it was Qi Yu, he looked a little hesitant, but he still walked towards Qi Yu in the end: "Teacher, what's the matter?"

"Almost forgot about it, luckily I saw you here." Qi Yu said so, and then asked: "I told you to tell your brother Mu two days ago, did you say that? "

Mo Lingan froze, paused, and then stammered and explained: "Not...not yet, I don't know where Brother Mu lives."

Qi Yu didn't ask why the two brothers didn't know where the other lived, but said in a grateful tone: "That's right, remember to tell him directly that you don't want to participate in the pharmacist competition."

"Ah?" Mo Ling'an was startled when he heard it, as if he didn't react.

Qi Yu thought that Mo Ling'an was struggling with how to tell Ling Wei about this matter, so he took the initiative to explain: "This year happens to be the anniversary, I don't know how our principal managed to invite three ninth-level pharmacy masters over here. After those little bastards heard the news, they all came over to sign up like crazy, how the hell did I get so many places for them!"

Qi Yu seemed to realize that he said something that was not in line with the teacher's morality in front of the students, coughed lightly as a cover-up, and then said: "Your brother's name is Ling Wei, right? Remember to explain to Ling Wei, you know Yet"

Mo Ling'an nodded in a daze, and whispered with a guilty conscience: "Teacher, I understand."

"That's fine. By the way, are you going to participate?" Qi Yu asked.

Mo Lingan nodded quickly this time: "Participate."

Qi Yu nodded without any surprise, and then said: "Then I'll add your name."

"Thank you, mentor." Mo Lingan looked at Qi Yu and smiled gratefully.

Qi Yu waved his hand: "No, you are fully qualified to participate in this competition with your ability."

What he said was the truth. Mo Lingan is now a fifth-level pharmacist. In terms of strength, he is already the best among third-level pharmacists. It is understandable to take a place in this Sensolan competition.

"It is said that this year's rewards are very generous, remember to perform well!" Qi Yu encouraged.

"Ok!"

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed by in a hurry, and the Sensolan Competition finally kicked off under the eyes of countless people looking forward to it.