Douluo: I'm really not an ice god!

Time passed away.

In a blink of an eye, it is time for the time with Dugu.

At this time, Lingtian and Qian Xuexue were ate breakfast together in the restaurant.

However, compared with today's breakfast, it looks a lot of shabby: On the large round table, only a plate of pickles, two peeled eggs, and two -drawn hot air buns.

The buns are flexible and elastic, their complexions are white and shiny, and they look good to sell. I just do n’t know what the taste is.

But Qian Xuexue was very satisfied with these, with a bright smile on his face.

Because these breakfasts were made by Lingtian.

Qian Yixue has made up her mind at this moment. No matter what Lingtian's meal is made, she has to eat all of them at all!

"Brother Prince, try it!" Lingtian brought the last two bowls of millet porridge, and he held a bun to feed Qianxue.

"As long as it is made by Xiaotian, it must be delicious." Qian Xuexue smiled slightly, and said sincerely.

"Ah ~"

Subsequently, Qian Xuexue's lips were slightly open, and bite the buns fed by Lingtian.

Lingtian put down the chopsticks, his eyes were both looking forward to and nervous.

This is the first time he cooks for Qian Xuexue. He feels good, but it is not clear whether he is in line with Sister Xueer's appetite.

"Um ~"

The ruddy little mouth chewed slightly, and after a few seconds of taste, Qian Xuexue's eyes were bright, and a surprise look flashed in the beautiful eyes.

Xiaotian is not bad!

She originally thought about Xiaotian for the first time to cook. She had to eat light no matter whether she did it or not. However, the first bite made her shine. Although it was not a mountain and sea, it was better than she speculated.

too much.

"Prince Prince, how about?"

"It's delicious."

"real?"

"Xiaotian knows one by himself?" Said, Qian Xuexue laughed and picked up chopsticks, holding a bun to feed Lingtian.

I tasted it myself, and Lingtian nodded.

Obviously, I am very satisfied with the results of my cooking: the buns are thin skin, and the fat but not greasy juice is full.

"I didn't see it, my family, and the talent for cooking." Qian Yanxue held a bun and put it in his mouth, praising Lingtian's craftsmanship, and the beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

"If Prince's brother likes it, I will do it often in the future." Lingtian held his chin with one hand, and there was a little smile on the corner of his mouth.

Getting the affirmation of Qian Xuexue, a sense of achievement came into being.

"Then if you want Xiaotian, give me a lifetime meal?"

Qian Xuexue's chopsticks stopped, looking at Lingtian with a smile, moved his heart, casually stunned two pickles, pretending to be inadvertently asked.

"..."

"Then do it for a lifetime." Then, Lingtian held up a bun and put it in the bowl, then put down the chopsticks and looked up, and looked at Qian Xuexue seriously.

Lingtian thought for a while, and added, "As long as the Prince's brother is not disgusted."

"How can I dislike you!"

Qian Xuexue didn't think about it, and blurted out directly, but then realized that there was something wrong, the cheeks were reddish, and quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I mean, you, you, you are my brother, how could I be possible, how could I be possible

Due to you! "

"I know." Ling Tian nodded with a smile.

"You ... know it." Qian Yanxue lowered his head awkwardly, transferred his attention to the bun in front of him, and diverted his attention to one by one.

"Yes!"

Lingtian pointed at the millet porridge in front of him, and he shifted the topic slightly. "The elder brother of the prince tasting porridge again, this was boiled out of the good sea cucumber."

"Uh-huh."

"Very good, good."

Qian Qianxue, who was absent -minded, nodded perfunctoryly. She had no mood to taste again now. She was full of embarrassment just now. No matter how delicious it was, she couldn't eat it.

"Hehe ~~ Brother Prince I like it."

Lingtian also saw Qian Xuexue's embarrassment, and he didn't say much after laughing.

No one was talking with Qian Qianxue and Qian Xuexue. The restaurant naturally quietly got quiet. Only when he heard a slight chewing sound, and the sound of swallowing when drinking porridge.

In this way, the two people who have their own thoughts have a quiet breakfast.

The two who no longer chatted, they ate quickly.

Two -drawn buns, after a while with two bowls of millet porridge, were ate to eat two people.

"Brother Prince, is it full? If it's not enough, I will go to the kitchen to prepare some snacks?" Looking at the dining table, Lingtian asked softly.

"No need." Qian Yixue wiped his mouth and had recovered calm.

"That……"

Qian Yanxue was just about to say something, but was interrupted by a hurry footsteps.

I saw Xue Ling hurried into the hall, kneeling on the ground with one knee, holding his fists with both hands, "His Royal Highness, Under the Crown of Dugu, waiting outside the door, saying that it was a reservation five days ago."

"Finally here ..."

Qian Yanxue groaned for a moment, and said, "Bringing the lonely crowns to the front hall for a moment, the palace and Xiaotian will pass soon."

"Nuo!" Snow Ling paid a gift, and then slowly exited the hall.

Lingtian walked to Qianzhengxue and smiled slightly. Congratulations to the hand, "Congratulations to the Prince, the elder brother will be recovered."

"Isn't this all the credit for our Xiaotian?"

Qian Xuexue's eyebrows were picked, rubbing Lingtian's head with a smile, and then gone, "Let's go, don't let people wait."

"Um."

Lingtian stretched out a slender palm and looked at Qian Xuexue quietly. There was a hint of expectations in the bottom of the eyes. Qian Xuexue had taken the Creator Dan, and now it is to verify whether that legend is true or false.

Looking at the palm of someone who had spread out, Qian Xuexue smiled slightly, and his hands were placed on Lingtian's palm, and the ten fingers of the two were buckled together again.

No response ...

Lingtian clenched a little, and there was no response.

"Sure enough, is it fake?" Lingtian sighed slightly, and a disappointment looked at the bottom of the eyes.

At the same time, just Qian Qianxue stepped forward, but he was stunned in his hand. Looking back, he found that Lingtian stayed in place.

"Xiaotian, what's wrong with you?" Qian Xuexue Liu Mei picked up and asked puzzled.

"No, nothing ..." Lingtian shook his head and whispered, "Just thinking about something just now, let's pass it, Prince Brother."

Legend is just a legend.

Create Danben is against the sky, how can there be that ability.

Maybe, just a fantasy, right?

Because of the attitude of trying a try, Lingtian smiled quickly.

"Um."

And Qian Yixue didn't take it to heart, and walked out of the restaurant with Lingtian.

At this time, the Bingjian sword in Wuhun space, and the eight -wing angel Wuhun, but at the moment the two were holding hands, a slight tremor occurred, but Lingtian, who had given up, did not notice this change.

At the same time, the living room of Prince House.

Dugu was sitting on a chair, and his mood continued to rise.

Five days have passed, and today you can witness Lingtian. What is said is true or false!

"The lonely crown was on time." A gentle voice suddenly sounded, with a kind smile on Qian Xuexue's face, walking slowly with Lingtian.

"Old man, have seen His Royal Highness."

Although Dugu Bo usually scratched on weekdays, he also scored the situation. Now he is asking for Qian Xuexue, and naturally he must converge with a usual temperament.

"You are just polite." Qian Yanxue laughed.

"His Royal Highness still remembers, the agreement with the old man five days ago?" Dugu Bo did not turn around, and directly asked the detoxification Dan he was most concerned about.

After speaking, he glanced deeply at Lingtian aside.

"Of course, remember." Qian Xuexue smiled gentlely and turned his head on the side, "Xiao Tian, ​​since the lonely crown is so anxious, take the elixir out."

"Um."

Lingtian nodded at Qianyu Xue.

I took out the porcelain bottles that had been prepared, and walked to Dugu Bo and smiled and said, "Dugu, predecessor, there is a detoxification Dan in it. As long as you take one, you can remove the toxins on your body."

"Really ... Can I get rid of the toxins in my body?" Dugu's vibrato was excited, and his eyes stared at the porcelain bottle in Lingtian's hand tightly.

"I don't know if the seniors are trying." Ling Tian smiled slightly and passed the porcelain bottle.

The porcelain bottles have been handed in front of them. Naturally, Dugu Bo will not refuse, pull out the plug of the bottle mouth, and immediately a faint fragrance comes.

Pour out a dark purple detoxification Dan, but there is a hint of hesitation in the eyes of Dugu.

Eat, or not?

Anyway, it is already poisonous, so why not believe him once!

Thinking of this, Dugu Bo's eyes showed a trace of decisiveness, swallowing his neck to understand the poison Dan, and did not care about the dirtyness of the ground.

The green smoke rose slowly and surrounded Dugu.

This is the barrier made by Dugu Bo with soul power. The purpose is to isolate the poisonous mist he excreted to avoid being injured by accidental vapor gas that he accidentally spreads.

"Brother Prince, let's wait outside."

At this time, Lingtian walked beside Qianyu Snow, pointing at Dugu, who was shrouded in the poisonous smoke, and whispered, "Dugu predecessors have accumulated too much toxins, at least three hours can be cleaned up."

"Three hours?" Qian Yanxue raised his eyebrows.

She thought that taking detoxifying Dan, the toxin would be clearly understood. I didn't expect that it would take time to take this.

"It is at least three hours. It may take a longer time to get the situation with the predecessor of Dugu."

"Then let's go out first."

Qian Xuexue nodded, and then facing Xueling on the side, "Xueling, I will give it to you here, waiting for the Dugu predecessor to remove the poison."

"Nuo!" Xueling said respectfully with his hands.

..............

Prince Mansion, backyard.

Originally Qian Yixue still wanted to chat with Xiaotian, but when I remembered the memorials in the study, I finally gave up the idea and returned to the study.

Lingtian did not return to the room to rest, but hone the sword method in the courtyard.

Yesterday, I realized the prototype of the sword. Today, I naturally practice to practice, strive to enter the killing capital of the killing capital, and perfectly grasp the sword meaning that I understand.

"Bing Yan!"

When Lingtian thought about it, Bing Yingxin appeared in the palm.

brush!

Holding the ice pod, the ice -blue soul power, injecting it into the sinking sheath along the arms, the latter becomes a light and blends into the ice sword.

Lingtian was standing in the courtyard with a sword at this moment, and the momentum became cold and frosty!

When the momentum reaches the apex, Lingtian began to wave the Bingjian sword, and the blue sword light finally rose up.

prick.

Sword Ruo frost and snow, all over the body of Yinhui.

In the hands of Lingtian, Bing Yan sword showed the sword light like a mang, and the momentum of Changhong.

The ice -blue sword body dances with the arm, the sword qi breaks the wind, the sword is shifted, the sword light is shining, and the shape is swimming in the court with the move.

Then, then

Lingtian suddenly had a meal, and the blue eyes stared at the rockery in the middle of the courtyard, penetrated through the void, and suddenly jumped up, like a slamming from the peak, and saw the sword light flashed.

, Flying stones are scattered on the ground.

This sword, he has no additional soul power.

It just cuts out with the Bingjian sword and beheaded under the superposition of the sword.

After Lingtian was cut out of this sword, she stood up with a sword and frowned slightly. It summarized the lack of the existence of the sword just now. How to avoid these shortcomings.

The sword is scattered and there is no concentration.

Originally, I was aimed at the middle of the rockery, but when it was actually controlled, there was a offset of the offset. Although the overall difference was not much different, it was a serious problem!

If in actual battles, the slightest deviation is enough to determine victory or defeat.

After I want to understand this, Lingtian waved the Bingjian sword again. He still selected the goal to select the rockery, summarized the last failure experience, and concentrated the spirit to cut out a sword again!

Over time, the angle of the sword light shift is getting smaller and smaller.

boom!

Jian Guang cut out again, and still aimed at the rockery.

But this time the sword potential did not have a deviation, just hitting the point of Lingtian aiming.

Come!

Lingtian held his right hand with his right hand, and a touch of joy appeared in the eyebrows!

When Lingtian was ready to celebrate, there was suddenly a quiet voice behind him, "Xiao Tian, ​​have you said that this palace just said, no matter what you do, it is best to keep quiet ..."

"Too, the prince's brother ..." Lingtian turned his head stiffly, looking at the expressionless face of Qian Xuexue, and a embarrassing look appeared on his face.

He feels that now on his head, he should write a big crisis!

"Today ... the weather is good, goodbye to Prince Edward!"

Seeing the expression of Qian Yanxue, Lingtian said calmly, and ran away while Qian Yixue didn't respond.

Want to run?

Haha ~

Qian Yanxue sneered, and his body flashed at the door of the courtyard.

It happened to be blocked in front of Lingtian, and pressed his shoulders kindly, his eyes and kindness, and asked with a smile, "Little Lingtian, where do you want to go?"

"That, this ... ha, me ..."

Lingtian's eyes are like a fox, and I turn around, and finally think of a reason, quickly, "Yes, the predecessors of Dugu should be fast, I, let me see!"

At the same time, while speaking, Lingtian twisted his shoulders and tried to break free.

But don't look at Qian Xuexue's jade arms slender, but the power contained in it is surprisingly great. No matter how struggling Lingtian can't get rid of it.