[Comprehensive martial arts] On the rhythm of western poison eating radish

Chu Yan was in a bad mood. Ever since he realized that Ding Xiaoqiu didn't trust him at all, he had never been in a good mood.

nozuodie～

Chu Yan acted to death just once, and as a result, the previous relationship was destroyed, and Ding Xiaoqiu might even hate him.

At this moment, being loved by his lover, the potential stock that is very likely to become a troublesome rival in n years is blocked in front of him. In Chu Yan's heart, nothing but irritability is irritability, just like a girl who suddenly finds out that her aunt is leaking, because Walking on the street, you can't even look at it, let alone change a sanitary napkin.

Fidgety... awkward... and torn.

Chu Yan said impatiently: "What are you doing here? If you don't leave this morning, go back to your room."

The little girl stopped in front of him expressionlessly, as if a flame was burning in her cold eyes, her pale, almost transparent face looked weak and helpless.

Weak and helpless sister!

Li Fan stared at Chu Yan with fiery eyes, and said coldly, "It's wrong for you to do this."

Chu Yan frowned, thinking that Ding Xiaoqiu was still asleep, and fearing that he would get sick if the marks on his body were not cleaned up in time, his face became even uglier.

Li Fan was not afraid at all: "He won't like you if you act like this, but he will be more vigilant."

"..." was poked in the heart.

"Whenever you have something to do, you just go to your brain. You only know how to do it all day long. There is no spiritual communication. What's the difference between mating with animals? It's strange that he likes you."

"..." The knee hurts.

Glancing coldly at the closed door, Li Fan turned his eyes away, and glanced at the stunned Chu Yan with contempt, "I don't care about his body at all, he has been rubbing his waist secretly for the past two days, and he hasn't seen you yet." What a considerate gesture."

Daoist just wants to give Huskies a word: nozuodie, whyyoutry~

"I......"

"If you really want to be with him, you should communicate with him more. Only animals that are in heat will do nothing without saying anything." Li Jun turned his head and snorted coldly: "The hot water will be delivered in a while. If you want to make such a fuss next night, remember to stay away from my room, you don’t want me to listen and I don’t want to watch it.”

Rubbing his sore eyes, Li has pushed open the door of the next room and went back to catch up on sleep.Fortunately, he didn't start this morning, otherwise he would have to become a ghost.

When Carrot arrived at the gate of the ancestral hall, he was stopped by the guards at the entrance of the ancestral hall. He handed the owner's token to the guard, and said with a cold face, "Open the door!"

The guard nodded, took out the key and unlocked the door of the ancestral hall.

The inside was as dark as ever, Carrot walked a few steps in, saw that the guard was still guarding the door and did not come in, Carrot pointed to the lock: "Don't close the door!"

The guard responded with a paralyzed face, still standing at the door with a serious face, Carrot snorted, and ran in.

"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng..." Before the person arrived, the voice came first, and as the pattering footsteps approached, Ouyang Feng saw the little short-legged carrot passing through the darkness, and rushed towards him.

Ouyang Feng caught the carrot and staggered a step. Although there was still a doting smile on his face, the unhealthy complexion surprised the carrot, and it was even paler under the yellow candlelight.

Carrot touched his little friend up and down, causing Ouyang Feng to cough uncontrollably, and immediately felt distressed, qaq "Did Xiaofeng suffer from serious internal injuries?"

Smiling helplessly, Ouyang Feng didn't take this injury seriously. The healing chapter in Nine Yin Manual can be said to be very effective, and he can recover in two or three days. "This injury is not serious."

In a sense, although Ouyang Feng's blood is thinner now, the boss can recover very quickly.The most troublesome thing in the dungeon is the boss that can restore blood. The blood volume that was finally beaten is about to burst into rewards, but the boss has returned to full blood, and then zoomed in and killed everyone in seconds.

It's far away, let's say that Luo Luo saw his little friend coughing and bleeding, and scratched his head anxiously, but the healing effect of Bu Tian Jue was weakened outside the dungeon, so he could only brush Ouyang Feng's blood over and over again.

Watching the numbers go up little by little, he let out a soft breath until the head of the rising figure no longer dimmed.

"Cuckoo-"

Carrot lowered his head and looked at the place where the sound came from, but his little stomach was playing tricks, and two little blushes appeared on his cheeks.

"Cuckoo-"

There was another sound, Carrot raised his head and found that Ouyang Feng was also covering his stomach, and laughed.

Opening the bag, Carrot turned over the system backpack, tilted his head, and took out two pieces of Daoxiang cakes he got from Grandma Wang in Daoxiang Village.

It used to be a small prop that restores qi and blood every second, but now it has become a soft and delicious pancake, which is still warm.The round and flat cake noodles, with a lot of white sesame seeds sprinkled on the golden skin, look crisp and crisp, very attractive.

Ouyang Feng was stunned for a moment, took a bite of the Daoxiang biscuits wrapped in oil paper, the salty and fragrant crispy biscuits tasted better than expected, he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

Carrot pulled Ouyang Feng to eat pancakes with a happy face, while mumbling about the strange atmosphere between Ouyang Lingfeng and his son.

"Father said that he didn't know that Ling Xiao poisoned the old man back then, but the old man seemed very guilty, and he didn't know what he was guilty of." Carrot smacked his mouth and took another bite.

Ouyang Feng pondered for a moment, then asked: "Does Little Carrot have any follow-up missions? Is there anyone from your monster race who is in the secular world?"

Carrot blinked, "There is still follow-up, the second ring task allows me to resolve the grievances between them, but my father kicked me out, and they shut up in the study and whispered." As for the Yaozu, what's the matter with the Yaozu? ?

Carrot said suspiciously: "I have never seen a goblin since I came here, and there is not even a piece of land here." It may also be that the new world has just begun to form, and there are still loopholes in the six reincarnations, and it may be that the demons and ghosts have not yet formed.

Thinking of this, Carrot's thoughts drifted away. Grandpa Cabbage said that he found a new world without an owner. As long as the coordinates are reported and included in the scope of the authority, there will be a lot of reward points.

He's not a member of the Authority anyway, Carrot shrugged and didn't intend to meddle in these matters.

Ouyang Feng relaxed, nodded, and reminded: "Little radish, you have to be more careful when picking things from a distance in the future, don't let others see it, and be careful to be caught and eaten as radish cakes!" Finally, Ouyang Feng Instead, he had a teasing tone.

Carrot froze, obviously frightened by the terrible scene of being eaten, and nodded quickly.

Take out the Qingrong Hundred Flowers Bag that completed the task before, a small bag about the size of a purse, embroidered with colorful and intertwined beautiful flowers on the outside, but inside it has a capacity of sixteen grids.

"I've tried it. As long as it's the same kind of thing, such as a glass of water, even a thousand glasses of water can be superimposed into one grid." Carrot hangs the Qingrong Baihua bag around Ouyang Feng's neck, "I can put some with me when I go out =v=It’s no problem to put a box of gold, and it’s not heavy.”

Ouyang Feng sighed. As expected of his lightness, he really didn't have the slightest weight, but... "Xiao Luobo, I suddenly realized that I am still far away from you."

Carrot is too special, and he doesn't shy away from being calm in front of him, but Ouyang Feng feels that this mysterious little carrot has more and more secrets.

"Where is it so far? I'm right in front of you," Carrot took out the silk from the bag to wipe his hands, and handed it to Ouyang Feng with a smile.

Dingding stared at the smooth and shiny silk for a while, Ouyang Feng took it, and smeared two oil marks on the silk in self-defeating manner.

Carrot poked his head towards An Xin at the door, and found that it was pitch black in front of him, pulling on Ouyang Feng's clothes: "Will they close the door?"

"No... right?" Ouyang Feng walked over. The ancestral hall is very big. After walking out of the range of the candle lamp, Ouyang Feng was silent in the darkness. ran over.

"Xiaofeng," rubbing his hand on Ouyang Feng's back, he immediately felt relieved, Carrot grabbed his hand and walked forward together.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, the door was closed tightly, and he fumbled to pull the doorknob, but it didn't move.

A cold light flashed in Ouyang Feng's eyes, he took out the spare torch and blew it on, and looked out along the crack of the door.

The faces of the two little guys were pressed together, especially warm under the light of the fire.

Gently touching and pushing away the carrot he was squinting at the door, Ouyang Feng said: "The door is locked from the outside, and there is no one outside."

Carrot turned his head and asked, "Did Dad find out that I sneaked over to see you, so he locked me in too?"

Ouyang Feng shook his head and tried to push and pull the doorknob, only to hear the rattling of the iron lock outside, and frowned: "It's not him, I'm afraid someone is thinking about us."

Trapping the two children in the same room with the memorial tablet in the dark ancestral hall, without water or food, the other party's thoughts are obvious.

Wanting them to die in hunger and fear is such a vicious method.

Ouyang Feng stared at the door coldly, thinking about who might do this and the purpose of the people behind the scenes.

Carrot felt that his mouth was a little dry, and remembered that he hadn't drank water all day, so he took out Wulian Spring and took a sip. The sweet spring water immediately lifted the somewhat wilted carrot.

As a living carrot, how can it lack water?

Without the moisture of water, the carrot leaves will wilt and fall down, and they will turn yellow!

Smiling, he gave the remaining half to the serious Ouyang Feng, and the carrot looked relaxed: "Drink?"

Ouyang Feng calmly took the spring water and drank it, silently lighting the wax for the person behind the scenes, no matter what that person wants to do, as long as they can't be trapped to death.

"How much food and water can be taken out of the radish?" Ouyang Feng estimated the time it would take for Ouyang Lingfeng to find them after finding out that the carrots were missing.

"There are many more," Carrot Board pointed with his fingers: "Just a teacup as big as just now, and ten Wulianquan contained in it can be exchanged with a pot of Wulianquan. I have three groups, one pot and one pot. Taken apart, there are thirty groups of five lotus springs, and one group of twenty."

"Food, I have rice cakes, double-experience dumplings, smoked roasted trotters, garlic chicken feet, grilled pork chops..."

"Okay, okay," Ouyang Feng's face was black, he could see that this little radish was a foodie, and the stock was enough for them to spend the time in confinement.

Congratulations... Coca-Cola...

The two simply returned to sit and rest on the futon in front of the candlestick, and the time passed by every minute...

Carrot is a little bored waiting, always wanting to stuff something into his mouth.

So he took out the chicken feet and gnawed them. The ingredients of five peppers and two garlics made the taste of the chicken feet strong and delicious. Although the carrots were too hot to hiss, he still gnawed them happily.

Ouyang Feng cast a concerned gaze, fixedly on the chicken paw held by the carrot, with a curious look on his face.

He took out another one, and stretched out his carrot hand: "What do you want? =v="

The author has something to say: The author suffers from conspiracy anxiety!

I want to write a conspiracy plot that I conceived in my head, but after I wrote it, I was so stupid that I cried t^t I don’t want to give up the treatment, who has the medicine. . .