I am not a trainer

Lin Xiaolin had heard the rumors about the Queen of the North and the Captain in White for a long time. He thought it was a plot created by the boring bards at sea in exchange for some rewards.

However, the thunderous Heather not only admitted it personally, but also seemed to want to compete with Master Li.

Lin Xiaolin was greatly shocked. Who knows what wonderful adventures Luo He experienced while traveling in the North, and the Queen was so reluctant to leave him.

You can't, someone just fell in love with you after eating one of your meals?

The beauty in men's clothing looked around, carefully put down the melon seeds in her hand, and prepared to run away.

If we don't leave, the flames of war will reach the masses.

Heatherlin's words caused the surroundings to fall into silence for a moment, as if even time had been frozen.

The female swordsman with short hair and leather armor looked in disbelief; her blond hair and wavy hair covered her mouth with a fan and watched the show quietly.

"The pursuer." Li Wanqing asked with a smile, "What do you mean?"

Heatherlin lowered the brim of her navy hat, avoiding the sharp gaze, and whispered:

"Let me explain myself. I once confessed my feelings to Luo He, but he rejected me."

Lin Xiaolin just wanted to get up, but he felt like he was being welded to death on the sofa again, and his face was full of surprise.

Okay, Luo He, have you controlled this?

Li Wanqing's eyes softened slightly. The person involved said that it was very credible, but Luo He still stuck to the bottom line.

"However, even if he rejects me, it doesn't mean that I don't have the right to continue to insist."

The silver-haired queen put her hands on the brim of her navy hat, with an ice-like persistence in her eyes.

"Time will give me the answer."

What about getting married? Ten years, a hundred years? When one party dies, will the other remain firm?

Others didn't know, but Heather knew that she would be like that.

Hearing this, the blonde Duchess Elena could no longer hold her nerve.

Your Majesty, why did you not win the man's heart when you aggressively confronted the palace?

This is not wishful thinking.

No, His Majesty's relationship history is completely blank, and her decisive character is what led to this combination of punches.

At the same moment, Li Wanqing roughly understood the cause and effect. For some reason, this woman fell in love with Luo He at first sight and refused to give up after rejecting her.

With Luo He's character, he would definitely not accept the other party's expression of love.

But my fiancé’s bizarrely good relationship with the opposite sex is really a headache.

The mixed-race beauty sighed secretly, glanced at Heatherin, and said calmly:

"Just continue to hold on to your ideals."

"Let's go, Luo He." Li Wanqing turned around and ignored her graciously, "Say goodbye to your friend."

The implication is that Luo He was given enough trust and that Heather posed no threat.

They are just friends, nothing worth mentioning.

Lin Xiaolin looked at Master Li's domineering back and shouted in his heart.

Ding ding ding, the final whistle sounds.

Master Li threw Heather into the friendly group's losing dog phalanx, and she couldn't get back up again!

Luo He glanced at Master Li's back, feeling a little helpless. In the final analysis, he still had to find the person involved to confront the matter.

"Heatherin, let's not contact you again."

Luo He said: "I'm afraid Li Wanqing will misunderstand."

Facing Luo He, Heatherlin's body temperature rose significantly, and her cheeks were abnormally red.

However, these words made her expression slightly startled, and for some unknown reason, snowflakes started to fall in the lobby.

Snowflakes are falling and the north wind is blowing~

Luo He was stunned, raised his head and looked around.

Damn it, why is there background music? !

"I got you……"

Heatherlin adjusted the brim of her hat and said in a cold tone, as if to inform:

"But my heart is always open for you."

Luo He: "..."

The door to Death's house has always been open to me.

"Ahem, I'll take my leave then." Luo He went to catch up with Master Li, "Let's go, Sister Xiaolin."

Lin Xiaolin was like a stray that strayed into Brother Xun's melon patch today. He was dizzy after eating and was arrested by Luo He with a steel fork. He hurriedly said:

"Oh, here we come."

Before leaving, Lin Xiaolin took a closer look at Heather. She was really an iceberg beauty.

Ke Luohe deserves to be a history student and knows that justice comes first.

Speaking of which, I really look forward to the scene where Master Li and the Ice Queen face off in the secret realm of the big map.

Lin Xiaolin hid his smile.

It is said to be the Frost Dragon of the totem level of Heatherlin, but Master Li's Qingfeng Luan is also quite powerful.

Luo He glanced: "Why are you laughing?"

Lin Xiaolin coughed and said, "I remembered something happy."

Luo He said quietly: "Your house is also on fire?"

Lin Xiaolin: "Pfft hahahahaha."

Perhaps it was because he was smiling too wildly, Lin Xiaolin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and said feebly:

"Ahem, it's time for supper at this time. Let's eat vegetables."

Luo He nodded deeply.

Now that things have come to this, I have to eat first.

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The players all have separate suites with quite luxurious facilities.

Li Wanqing said hello in advance, so she and Luo He shared a room.

Nothing happened between him and Heatherlin, and after talking about it, it didn't matter at all.

Luo He tried his best to make a sumptuous supper.

To make lotus leaf chicken, you need to choose new and tender reed chicken, apply the secret sauce, massage it thoroughly with your palms, taking care of the inside and outside, wrap it in lotus leaves, and steam it until it is soft.

Braised chicken nuggets pay attention to stir-frying over high heat, simmering over low heat, and reducing the juice over low heat. This is like taking care of the top, middle, and back notes of perfume.

Overall, Chef Luo still likes reed chicken.

After experiencing the strengthening of the Fountain of Youth, Luo He's current physique can be said to have reached the realm of a demigod.

Three poles in the sun.

Luxury hotel conference room.

Officials came to meet with the Donghuang team for tonight's opening ceremony.

Lin Xiaolin and Shang Fang arrived early.

Luo He walked into the room and said hello to Brother Shang Fang. He saw an empty seat next to Lin Xiaolin and sat down.

The official staff is a sweet-looking girl who can speak Donghuang dialect. Brother Shang Fang has participated in several competitions and is familiar with the process. He is responsible for the docking.

Luo He was just here to go through the motions, but Master Li simply didn't come.

"Where is Wan Qing?" Lin Xiaolin asked softly.

"Still asleep." Luo He said: "Uh...sulking."

Lin Xiaolin patted Luo He on the shoulder like an old lady, and said immediately:

"The opening meeting is over in the evening, and tomorrow is the first round. Are you clear about the competition format?"

Luo He nodded.

Nearly a hundred players were teleported into the same map, adopting a form similar to a chicken game, and only eight people were able to advance.

But for Luo He, letting himself advance alone is the most perfect result.

"Because the map is very large, the first round of competition is likely to last ten days and a half. Multiple cameras will be set up in the secret realm to record the performance of the players."

Lin Xiaolin said seriously: "Choosing a strategy is also very important. Whether it is survival, alliance or assassination, it is the key to the ranking."

Luo He understood deeply: "I will be more stable."

Lin Xiaolin nodded and said, "Well, it's good that you know."

Luo He thought.

Be careful, jump to the P city and kill with a gun from the beginning to the end!

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