Broken Night

Chapter Seventeen - Savior

Xu Yan glanced at the little guy behind him in surprise: "What are you doing here?" Lan Ming looked a little timidly at Zuo Chengzhe, who was walking away without a word, and then whispered, "I always feel that The teacher seems to have bad intentions, I'm worried about you, big brother."

"Don't speak ill of tattooed people behind their backs, their senses are very strong." Zuo Chengzhe's voice sounded coldly.

Lan Ming was shocked and hid behind Xu Yan again.

Xu Yan looked at Lan Ming speechlessly. Although he is a six-year-old child, can you still be a bitch?

...

The group of three walked to the square where physical exercise was taking place.

Zuo Chengzhe stopped, turned to look at Xu Yan, and his voice was cold: "Xu Yan, you are so bold."

Xu Yan was stunned: "What's wrong?"

Zuo Chengzhe snorted: "Still pretending? Very powerful talent! Congenital heart double palace, do you know what the Xiantian palace represents? It means the strength of its parts. For example, the right hand palace of the congenital, its arms will be larger than usual. Be more skilled, flexible or powerful.”

"If it is the heart palace, it means that the heart is strong."

"You are now in the Congenital Heart Palace, and you actually told me that you are congenitally weak?"

At this time, Lan Ming hid behind Xu Yan and asked in a low voice, "Teacher... Didn't you say something was wrong..."

Zuo Chengzhe glared: "I'm lying to them!"

Then he glared at Xu Yan fiercely: "If you let the matter of your congenital double palace spread out, you will be in trouble."

"The major forces come like bees smelling honey, and they will do anything to get you. If you don't join their own forces in the end, they are even willing to kill you and not let other forces get a tattoo artist genius."

"Don't touch any stone you see in the future! We can save you once, but we can't save you a second time."

Saying that, Zuo Chengzhe looked at Lan Ming: "You too! If you tell this, Xu Yan will be finished! Understand!?" Hearing Zuo Chengzhe's serious tone, Lan Ming also weakly responded. Voice: "Yes..."

...

"Now, it's time to pay the price for your cheating on me."

Zuo Chengzhe looked at Xu Yan gloomily: "Run for me. Run until you can't run anymore."

Xu Yan gave Zuo Chengzhe a deep look: "You won't be reconciled if you don't see it with your own eyes, right?"

Seeing Xu Yan's gaze, Zuo Chengzhe felt a sense of unease in his heart, but he still said coldly: "Run. If you don't run, I will immediately take back your squad leader's wooden plaque."

"Okay, anyway, I didn't exercise today, and I still have a quota."

Lan Ming was puzzled: "Amount?"

Xu Yan didn't explain, just moved his hands and feet at will, and started to run.

With this run, Lan Ming was taken aback!

Good...so fast!

Boom boom boom!

Even Zuo Chengzhe was taken aback for a moment. Is this what a six-year-old child should have? Even if he was eighteen years old, the fastest speed was just like that, right?

On the square, Xu Yan ran in circles. The ground he stepped on was covered with dust, and the sound of stepping on the ground was like the sound of a low drum, echoing in the square.

boom boom boom...

After running for about ten minutes, Xu Yan's rushing body suddenly stopped, and the whole person fell to the ground!

Zuo Chengzhe's eyes flashed and he hurried to Xu Yan's side. I saw Xu Yan's whole body was red like a fully cooked shrimp, just like when he was born, just like after every time he exercised. Zuo Chengzhe wanted to help Xu Yan, but Xu Yan called out, "Don't touch me!"

Nourishing…

When Zuo Chengzhe's hand fell on Xu Yan's shoulder, there was a high-temperature sound. His hand bounced like lightning, and the black cloth covering his palm twisted in waves.

So hot!

This is how the same thing!

And Xu Yan himself seemed to be enduring some inhuman pain. He forced himself to smile and said, "It seems that I haven't practiced for a few days, so I'm a little rusty..."

The next moment, he passed out in the dark.

...

Xu Yan slowly opened his eyes.

Just when he moved, the colic in his chest followed.

As he said, maybe it's because he's been busy lately, and he has less exercise for that kind of limit. The heartache this time made him miserable.

"Brother, don't move." A voice sounded.

Xu Yan was a little stunned.

He turned around and saw in the corner of the room, Lan Ming squatted and looked at himself with concern: "Are you okay?"

Xu Yan shook his head and did not answer his question: "How did I get back?"

Lan Ming was relieved when he saw that Xu Yan could sit up, and continued to play with the things in front of him, while saying: "I spent a while with Teacher Zuo, and after seeing the red on your body dissipate, Teacher Zuo did not Carrying you back."

"Hmph, that guy wants to see it again." Xu Yan pouted, but his nose moved: "It smells so good, what is it." He looked out the window, it was pitch black.

When he, Lan Ming and Zuo Chengzhe arrived at the square, it was still dusk. So, if you haven't eaten all night, it's no wonder you're so hungry.

Lan Ming raised his head, but those thin and unsightly lips gave a mysterious smile.

After a while, Lan Ming stood up.

In his hand is a bowl with a broken edge. Isn't that just the junk in that guy's huge backpack?

But the aroma exhaled from its bowl is so tempting.

Xu Yan wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "What the **** is this?"

Lan Ming smiled and said, "I heard you and Teacher Zuo say that you are born with a weak heart? So I made a bowl of pig heart porridge, and I don't know if it suits your taste..." Just when Lan Ming was thinking , Xu Yan had already grabbed the bowl and spoon with one hand, and ate at the same time.

Xu Yan was stunned after taking a few bites: "Lan Ming, you are really good at cooking."

When Lan Ming heard the words, he stiffened a bit: "Of course, my dream is to become an excellent tattoo chef!"

"Wan Chef?" Xu Yan asked in a vague voice, still gobbling up.

When it comes to his dreams, Lan Ming's voice is also a bit louder. That ordinary little eyelid shone with a shining light: "Everything in the world has patterns. Like some patterned plants and patterned beasts. And making these patterned ingredients into dishes is the pattern kitchen. "

"And the food that is made is the textured food. These textured foods are of great help to the tattoo artist or the tattoo artist. According to the combination of different exercises and tattoos, we can cook the textured food suitable for the tattoo artist. It is said that the tattoo chef is an auxiliary occupation that can help the tattoo artist or tattoo artist practice.”

"Don't you think that there are thousands of kinds of food in the world, how happy it is to be able to eat them?"

"Yeah! Happiness! Lan Ming, I want to correct it! You are not my nemesis, but my savior!" Xu Yan felt only abnormally happy now, and his eyes almost shed tears when he looked at Lan Ming.

Finally, I no longer have to be controlled by Xu Tian's clutches!

Since Lan Ming's cooking is so delicious, at least he doesn't have to worry about his meals during his academy career.

...

"Um... Lan Ming, what does this taste like?"

"Ah? Ah! My fire! I forgot!"

"Ah! Lan Ming! Your bed is on fire!"