Xunyang Notice

"Is it me, or..."

"It wasn't you. Looking at the situation at that time, the damage to the soul was very serious. I don't know what method Yueli Ghost King used to restore him to this point." Xi Ze frowned, feeling that something flashed in his mind and it was too late. catch.

"No matter what method you use, the price will definitely not be low. Ghost King Jiao Yang..."

"I'm afraid it's not pure gratitude, guilt or something else, it's something you can't ask for...obsession becomes a demon." Xi Ze gave a "tsk" with interest, "Ghost King Yueli has been hiding his power for nearly a thousand years. The matter is aimed at Jiao Yang, who can stop him?"

Slight footsteps sounded, and Jiao Yang was already standing in front of the door when Jiang Ning turned his head. He didn't know how much he had heard, but his face turned slightly pale.

Jiang Ning got up quickly, took the sugar water in his hand and put it on the table, "This is my friend Xi Ze, you haven't seen it before."

Jiao Yang obediently shouted: "Senior." After dark, he showed up in their dormitory without knocking on the door, and he didn't need to think about it to know that he was not an ordinary person.

Xi Ze nodded, and couldn't hate Jiang Ning's identical face, "You talk, I'm tired."

The living person visible to the naked eye disappeared out of thin air, and Jiao Yang asked in a daze, "Are you bothering you?"

"No." Jiang Ning picked up the steaming ginger syrup, scooped up a spoonful of it, cooled it down, and tasted it.

Well, the amount of ginger and sugar is sufficient, and the combination of spicy and sweet is extra sweet and greasy.Slowly drank the whole glass of sugar water, and there was a trace of sweat on his forehead, but his irritable mood calmed down a little.

Jiang Ning used to hold the hot water cup, and now he pulled Jiao Yang with warm hands, "Thinking about whether those past and present lives are tired, wouldn't he be delicious if he had time to eat something delicious? Brother, you said that, I have a stomachache It hurts, shall I cook for you?"

Indeed, Jiao Yang managed to suppress all the thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile, "Okay."

Jiang Ning put Jiao Yang in front of the dining table to play mobile games, rolled up his sleeves and stewed some rice, then looked at the ingredients in the refrigerator, and made a palace fried diced meat, scrambled eggs with shrimps, fish-flavored shredded pork, and tender tofu soup .Jiao Yang didn't finish the second game, and the dishes had already been served on the table.

"Wow! It smells so good." Smelling the scent and getting distracted, Jiao Yang threw his phone aside, washed his hands and started eating after being shot in the head by a sniper.

"There's nothing to prepare, just eat whatever you want, and I'll make it for you next time." Jiang Ning was busy filling up the meal.

"I'm still thinking about what to do if the canteen doesn't taste good..." I couldn't wait to pick up a piece of shredded pork, and it tasted as good as it smelled.

"If you don't like it, I'll make it for you alone." Jiang Ning opened a can of Devil's Claw and put it on Jiao Yang's right hand.

Jiao Yang smiled wryly, "Don't spoil me like this." During the ceremony, he pretended to have a stomachache, took him back to the villa and refused to let him go out, and cooked for him to make him happy.

Ever since Yue Li appeared, his twin brother had barbs on his body, while not allowing danger to approach, while protecting him in his softest place.

"Why do I get used to it, eat quickly, the temperature here is low and the vegetables cool quickly."

Jiao Yang was silent for two seconds, then suddenly said: "Did Grandpa make a mistake back then? I am the reincarnation of the magic star, so I have an inextricable relationship with the ghost king."

Unexpectedly, the sunny and cheerful Jiao Yang would say such words. Jiang Ning felt that the irritability suppressed by the glass of ginger syrup was on the rise again, "What kind of magic star, believe him, the old man is very bad."

Jiao Yang: "..." No one in the entire Jiao family, regardless of their predecessors, dared to mention Mr. Jiao in such a tone. He was shocked for a moment, and the flesh on his chopsticks slid down.

When he came back to his senses a little bit, he found it inexplicably funny that Jiang Ning actually used this stalk on his grandfather, it was... so disrespectful, if his brother was here, he would definitely reprimand him.

He is also an older brother, so... he should pretend he didn't hear.

When Jiang Ning was about to launch a personal attack of no less than a thousand words on his grandfather, whom he had never met, the doorbell suddenly rang, and the two boys glanced at each other and frowned at the same time.

Jiao Yang rushed into the kitchen and picked up the boning knife he had just used when cutting ginger. Jiang Ning took out several talisman papers. Just when the two were hesitating whether to take the initiative to attack, Jiao Yang's phone rang on the dining table.

The three words Brother Jingrong were displayed on the screen, Jiao Yang picked it up with trembling hands, and the ending sound changed when he spoke, "Brother Jingrong..."

Jiang Ning didn't know what was said there, but saw Jiao Yang's face slowly turning red, ran into the kitchen again and put the knife back to its previous position, turned around and back again, picked up the knife and hid it in the cupboard.

Seeing Jiao Yang circling in the kitchen in a daze, Jiang Ning understood that he probably misunderstood, Jing Rong came, he threw the talisman into the trash can...

Jing Rong waited outside for 5 minutes. Two boys finally came to open the door. Jiao Yang blushed and Jiang Ning looked away—the atmosphere was very strange.

Jing Rong frowned, without saying a word, he strode into the villa, feeling like the director of the teaching department made a surprise dormitory check.

Instead of the messy scene as imagined, there was a smell of food on the nostrils. Jing Rong's face softened, and he asked Jiang Ning: "I heard that you are not feeling well, why didn't you take a good rest and cook by yourself?" He thought the twins were having dinner at the A1 villa , When I got there first, I realized that the two had asked for leave.

The twins looked at each other, and Jing Rong frowned again, but said in a very gentle tone: "The dishes in our Guxue canteen are basically Sichuan cuisine, supplemented by Lu and Yue, and the taste is not bad. Cook by yourself, if you want to improve the food, I will take you down the mountain on weekends."

Jiang Ning: "..." He is really playing tricks.

The atmosphere became even more embarrassing, Jiao Yang hurriedly said: "Got it, the students all went to have dinner together today, we think the cafeteria should not be open, but luckily Jiang Ning can cook by himself, brother Jing Rong, shall we?"

It is true that Jing Rong hasn't had dinner yet, and he was not polite to the twins, so he washed his hands and sat down at the dining table.

Jiang Ning glanced at the dishes on the table, estimated the appetite of the three boys, and planned to cook another turbot.

Jing Rong wanted to help in the kitchen, Jiang Ning took a look at what he was wearing, it was very simple and didn't even show a logo, but it gave people a feeling that I was very expensive.He hurriedly pushed the man out, "I will steam the fish and come out, you guys eat first."

Jiang Ning came out of the kitchen. Jing Rong and Jiao Yang were chatting and waiting for him. He hurriedly took out a tissue to wipe off the water on his hands, sat down and said, "Dinner is ready."

Both Jing Rong and Jiao Yang came from aristocratic families, and their gestures showed good upbringing. Jiang Ning found it pleasing to the eye and the meal was particularly pleasant.

The three of them finished their food in suspense, and even ate most of the turbot that was served at the end, Jiao Yang rushed to clean up the dishes.

Jiang Ning and Jing Rong went to the living room to rest. He turned on the TV and turned the volume up a little before talking about what happened in Villa A1.

"Looking at Jiao Yang's reaction, I think the way he and I see Yue Li are different, otherwise he wouldn't treat the ghost king who appeared in the ancient tomb as a friend." Why did he and Jiao Yang see the difference?

Jing Rong nodded in thought, and asked tactfully, "Senior Xi Ze, can you confirm that it is Jiao Yang?"

"Yes." Jiang Ning hoped that it was him. Anyway, he was wild in the mountains. If he couldn't do it, he would just take Xize and run away. Could the ghost king still do something to his big demon host?

"It's better to be sure than to be confused. Since he has already come, don't go back. Isn't it too arrogant to scare us when the deity doesn't arrive?" Jing Rong rarely showed a trace of cruelty in front of Jiang Ning.

"But..." Xi Ze said that he had annoyed the ghost king, and he couldn't beat him.

Jiang Ning was struggling when Jing Rong's phone rang, Jing Rong motioned to talk later and pressed the answer button.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving the living room, Jiang Ning hurriedly turned down the volume of the TV and turned his attention to the variety shows that he was not interested in.

"Yeah." Jing Rong's tone was always gentle when talking to people, but now she seemed to be extra patient.

Jiang Ning felt that one should not eavesdrop on other people's conversations, and considered whether to find an excuse to help in the kitchen, and was a little curious about who was calling.

"Tomorrow?" Jing Rong glanced in the direction of Jiang Ning, "Are you already on the way?"

you!Jiang Ning grasped the important words, guessed that it should be the elders, calmed down silently, and felt that he was baffled, what was he thinking about just now?

"My mother told you?" Jing Rong smiled: "Yes."

Jing Rong hung up the phone and said to Jiang Ning, "My grandfather wants to see you."

Jiang Ning responded subconsciously: "Ah..." and asked in a daze: "Ah?"

Jing Rong laughed softly: "My grandfather has some friendship with Grandpa Jiao..."

Jiang Ning calmed down, took a sip of the magic claw, "Want to see what the magic star looks like?"

Feeling Jiang Ning's repulsion, Jing Rong's eyebrows moved slightly, "I feel naked anger, Master Jiang Ning?"

It was like this every time, when the fist hit the cotton, Jiang Ning turned his head.

The smile in Jing Rong's eyes did not diminish, "My grandfather is very nice and powerful, maybe he has a way to deal with Ghost King Yueli."

Jiang Ning's eyes lit up, and then he lowered his head in disappointment, "He must be very strong to be called the ghost king. Xi Ze said that he can't beat the Mirror Master." Fairy?

"Then what about us?" Jing Rong asked.

"It's impossible for Xize to join forces with Master Mirror." They won't be Amitabha if they don't tear each other down.

"Why not? Senior Xize wants to protect you, and Master Mirror wants to protect the world. Why can't we join hands when the purpose is the same?" Jing Rong rubbed Jiang Ning's head and said in a joking tone: "Don't worry, who wants to hurt you?" You guys have to step over the corpses of me and your brother."

Jiang Ning's eyes trembled, but he opened his mouth but said nothing.

Jiao Yang put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, and quickly came out with the washed fruit, "Brother Jing Rong, I met Yu Mingcheng at A1 today, is he very good?"

"What? Did he make things difficult for you?" Jing Rong asked back.

"No, but he said that he wanted to look good to me in tomorrow's entrance examination." Jiao Yang was speechless.

Jing Rong showed a playful smirk, "If he hit Xiao Ning's head, he would have kicked an iron plate." He tried it, but his feet hurt.

Jiao Yang covered his mouth and smiled, nodded heavily, "Yeah."

Jiang Ning finally recovered from Jing Rong's words, his face flushed slightly, did he give Jing Rong such a tough impression?