The Man Was In Douluo and Saved Zhu Zhuqing at the Start

Soon, a table of dishes was swept away by everyone.

Several people showed a satisfied expression.

However, Lin Yan felt that there was a fly in the ointment. Because this meal is too plain.

It's a pity that there is no stock for meat slices at home!

Sword Douluo is the one that benefits the most.

Normally, after breaking through to the ninety-seventh level, it will take a period of time to stabilize the cultivation base.

This process can be as short as three or two months or as long as a year and a half. But it is such a long process, after a hot pot meal, it can be omitted!

Sword Douluo knew that he was now at level ninety-seven, as if he had been fighting for years.

In fact, Sword Douluo thought that if he understood enough, he could immediately make the next breakthrough.

God man!

Mr. Lin is really a genius!

There is no problem that a hot pot can't solve!

"I am full?"

Seeing everyone leaning against the chairs, Lin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "I haven't eaten the staple food I prepared for you."

Saying that, he couldn't help but look at the white-flour buns on the corner of the table. There was regret in his eyes.

Blind.

After all, the food is not good overnight.

Even if it is placed in the system space, it is not new.

In fact, everyone also discovered this tender and lovely steamed bun.

It looks like a Q bomb, and the taste is definitely good. Even, no one doubts the strange ability it contains.

After all, it must be a high-quality product produced by a big boss!

But. I really can't eat it.

What a pity, there are too many opportunities for this wave to be digested at one time!

'Wang Wang...'

At this time, Da Hei shouted twice to attract Lin Yan's attention. "Haha, I almost forgot about you!"

Is this to feed the dog?

No, we must resolutely put an end to waste!

Even if you are a boss, I will stop you!

For Flender's stingy character, the thought of feeding a dog with steamed buns makes his heart bleed.

So, he hurriedly said: "Mr. Lin, you prepared these steamed buns for us. Although we can't eat them, we can't live up to your heart. Can you let us take them away?"

"Do you want this steamed bun?" Lin Yan was stunned.

Flender saw a play. Nodding hurriedly: "It's a pity to waste such delicious food."

"OK!"

Of course Lin Yan would not refuse, and at the same time praised: "You soul masters are really too frugal! If Dean Flender doesn't mind, he can naturally take it away."

"Don't mind, don't mind!"

Flender was instantly overjoyed, ignoring Da Hei's murderous gaze. He quickly raised his hand, took one in one hand, and held it carefully in his hand.

Is that okay?

Seeing this, Sword Douluo followed closely and hurriedly stood up. "Mr. Lin, I don't mind either!"

After speaking, he stretched out a pair of big hands and grabbed the remaining three steamed buns in his hands.

This feeling made him stunned for a moment, the steamed bun was so soft that it made people feel comfortable.

Even, subconsciously pinched it twice.

good stuff!

Really good stuff! Not only can it be eaten, but it can also be used.

Good you Sword Douluo, you actually stole my chance... Flender gritted his teeth secretly. I saw his eyes roll. Suddenly I had a bold idea: "Mr. Lin, after this hot pot is finished, it's useless to keep the soup, right? Just right, I have a friend who loves soup!"

"Uh... Your friend still has this hobby?" Lin Yan was slightly startled, and was speechless: "Please!"

"Thank you!"

Flender was overjoyed and secretly said that fortunately he was prepared.

I saw him in the stunned eyes of everyone. Take out two jars from the space soul tool, and pour all the soup under the hot pot into them!

Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes narrowed upon seeing this,

thought of a possibility. Heart said, this guy didn't want to come to fill water, right?

"My dear, you are such a Flender."

Sword Douluo's eyelids jumped. He sighed inwardly. "To be careless, this soup contains the essence of all kinds of spiritual materials. It's really good stuff. It's cheap for him."

Of course, to say that the most unhappy person is only Da Hei.

Now it can't wait to show its true shape and slap Flender to death.

The guy ate all the dishes, not even a drop of soup left.

TMD, this fellow is not human. They don't leave a way out for dogs.

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As night falls. Originally, Lin Yan planned to let Flender and Sword Douluo stay, but Sword Douluo and Flender were resolutely unwilling.

certainly. It's not that they don't want to, but more that they don't dare.

Being a man can be excessive, but not too much.

Although this holy place is good, isn't it annoying to spend more time in front of the boss?

Don't you delay the bosses to enjoy the blessings of Qi people?

Are not children, to be sensible.

So the two still chose to leave by mechanism.

out the door. Flender said, "Your Majesty Chen Xin, I have something to ask for, I don't know if I should say it or not?"

"Inappropriate talk!"

Sword Douluo snorted.

"Uh..." Flender said again. "Your Majesty Chen Xin, I think this matter of mine should be worth half a pot of soup!"

"Flander, you have narrowed your way. If you have something to say, what kind of soup should you bring up?"

Suddenly, Sword Douluo showed a displeased look on his face. after. He said confidently: "Let me tell you this. With half a pot of clear soup, there is nothing I can't do with my heart!"

Flender: "..."

In the end, after paying the price of half a pot of clear soup, Flender asked Sword Douluo to help him hunt for the eighth spirit ring.

Even more unexpected.

After obtaining the spirit ring, Flender did not simply break through to level 81. Instead, it reached level eighty-three in one step.

This scene makes my heart skip a beat, how rich is this? How many chances do you have to take the boss? Won't his conscience hurt?

But then again. Although level 80 is not as big as the gap between each level after level 95.

However, the strength of level 83 was enough to give Flender a firm foothold in the Contra level. No matter where you go, you can be called a strong man.

the next day.

When Sword Douluo and Flender rushed back, they saw a despairing scene.

They feel that they have lost 100 million yuan and missed a huge opportunity!

Because breakfast time is over!

At this moment, what appeared in front of them was such a scene.

Zhu Zhuqing was cleaning up the tableware.

Lin Yan was lying on the rattan chair that he had woven. Behind him, Ning Rongrong was massaging Lin Yan's shoulders with her little white hands.

I have to say, Ning Rongrong is very knowledgeable.

If it weren't for the fact that the power behind her was too large, she was afraid of mistaking her children. Lin Yan really didn't mind accepting this disciple.

After all, Ning Rongrong was so handsome that he would still have trouble.

Punch your shoulders and press your legs. After a while, the grapes are ripe and feed the grapes. Isn't he sweet?

On the other hand, Sword Douluo's eyes widened when he saw this scene. Secretly slandered: I have known you for more than ten years, I never thought you were such a Ning Rongrong.

He swears that he has never seen such a cute scene from his little witch.

It's just a picture you can't even dream of.

Where is this little witch, isn't this a little padded jacket?

"The weather is good today, Qing'er, take Rongrong out to dry the books in the library. After a long time, the hair will grow."

After Lin Yan casually greeted the two of Sword Douluo, he was still lying on the rattan chair with the old god still there.

The sun shone lazily on his body was really comfortable, he didn't want to move, and even felt drowsy.

"Um."

Zhu Zhuqing is like this, cold outside and hot inside.

But Ning Rongrong was different. She couldn't help asking curiously: "The library? Where is that? Why haven't I heard of it."

"You're here."

Zhu Zhu said lightly. Of course, she would not have a good face for this rival who competed with her for favor.