It’s normal to have skills in Wangwang, right?

Liu Lingyin's petite body was sandwiched between two tall men, Alan and Tristan, like a delicate flower that needed their protection.

Alan and Tristan, the two of them are like two mountains, standing firmly beside Liu Lingyin and protecting her.

Confronted with a group of strong European and American men who blocked their way.

Alan and Tristan immediately stood in front of Liu Lingyin, blocking her with their bodies.

Liu Lingyin's small body was hidden by the two tall guys, Alan and Tristan, so even if the group of European and American strong men who obviously looked unfriendly and came to cause trouble wanted to, they couldn't find her.

When she reached into her small backpack, she used the cover of space to pull out a handful of small "beans" from the insect bag and held them in her palm.

There was no trace of panic on her face, but rather a strange calmness.

It was just a calm and composed expression. Because of her height and because she lowered her head as if she was afraid, no one noticed her.

She whispered to Alan and Tristan:

“Brother, Tristan, none of you need to stay, I brought some self-defense items.

When I go to them later, Tristan, you hold the shopping bags and you hold my hand, and we rush to the intersection together."

Although her voice was small, it reached the ears of the two men clearly and calmly.

Alan and Tristan looked down at Liu Lingyin in surprise and curiosity, only to see her stretch out her white and tender right fist and shake it gently.

The two of them admired Liu Lingyin very much for being so calm at this time.

She hasn't even screamed in fear yet, and is still calmly talking about her ideas and plans.

In this respect, she is better than most women they know.

Tristan looked at her small, white and tender fist, and his heart couldn't help but soften.

He sighed again in his heart: Oh! Why did his dear parents only give him an older sister, and not a lovely little sister!

Alan coughed lightly and glared at Tristan, thinking that this boy was really not serious.

But at this moment, they must focus on dealing with the current difficulties.

Tristan's eyes flickered, and then he said seriously:

"I'm tall and strong, just let me handle whatever you need."

Liu Lingyin thought about it and decided that this was a good idea. She said, "Just throw the small 'beans' in here at them."

As she spoke, she held out her hand in front of Tristan.

Tristan stretched out his right hand curiously, looking at the dozen or so black bean-like "beans" in his palm, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

That's it?

He looked at Liu Lingyin helplessly and puzzled, and sighed in his heart.

Liu Lingyin seemed to see Tristan's distrust, and she could only analyze:

"It has come to this point anyway. It doesn't seem to matter if you don't throw it. So why not just listen to me and throw it! Maybe there will be unexpected results!"

Her words stunned Tristan and Alan for a moment, then they smiled at each other and made their final plans tacitly.

No matter what the result is, they must rush out with Liu Lingyin.

"Hey--"

"Are you ignoring us?"

“Fack!”

“You are dead.”

……

Feeling ignored, the sturdy European man cursed angrily and quickened his pace towards the three of them.

Liu Lingyin pushed Tristan's hand and urged, "Throw it over!"

Tristan didn't care whether the little black "bean" in his hand was useful or not. When he heard Liu Lingyin's words, he raised his hand and threw it over.

The few people who were walking towards them thought Tristan was going to throw something dangerous, so they stopped and took a defensive stance.

But when he saw the black beans thrown by Tristan and scattered in the air, a hint of malicious ridicule was aroused in his mind.

"Oh! Do you think you can fool us with this?"

"He didn't even ask about our identities and just attacked us."

"We are the leaders of the gangs in this area. We have good eyesight. You think you can fool us with just a few black beans?"

Just as they were chirping and laughing.

When Tristan threw the small "beans", Liu Lingyin put the small piccolo that she had been holding in her hand for some time to her lips.

When Alan and Tristan were anxious and confused, he took a deep breath and blew——

A clear flute sound rose up, the melody was soft and lingering, pleasant to the ears, like the chirping of a vermilion bird.

"Hahaha... this little girl is so funny! She's actually in the mood to play a musical instrument at this hour."

"Haha... this is the soundtrack for us!"

"You play it really well! Just for the sound, I will throw fewer punches later."

"Hahaha……"

The people who were mocking did not notice that as the flute sounded, the black "beans" thrown by Tristan did not fall to the ground due to gravity, but floated in the air.

The sound of the flute is sometimes high-pitched and passionate, sometimes cheerful and interesting, and the beautiful syllables are like the continuous gurgling of water, or the crisp and cheerful sound of a pure stream...

Suspended in the black bean, it seemed to wake up and spread its invisible wings.

The person who came back to his senses from being surprised by Liu Lingyin playing the flute at this time suddenly remembered that the black "bean" that was thrown into the sky just now did not seem to fall down.

When I looked up, I saw a shocking sight.

The black bean was actually floating in the air, and...it had wings?

Is this... a bug?

Fortunately, the European strong man didn't react.

The little bugs seemed to know how to distribute themselves. Each bug looked for its own target and rushed towards the strong European man in front of it.

The strong European men in front were not enough for the little bugs, so they turned around and headed towards the ones behind.

The plot then took a big turn, much to the surprise of Alan and Tristan.

Somehow, the Europeans in front and the ones at the back all ignored the three of them, and started fighting with each other with bloodshot eyes, punching and kicking.

They looked so desperate, as if both sides had met the enemy who had killed their fathers.

The scene was brutal and chaotic.

Liu Lingyin looked at Alan and Tristan, who were still dumbfounded and watching the group of people fighting each other, and were so shocked that they couldn't recover for a long time, so she quickly reminded them:

"Let's get out of here! They won't be able to fight for long."

Alan and Tristan turned to Liu Lingyin with stars in their eyes.

"Sister Suzune, how did you do that?"

"so cool!"

Liu Lingyin: "If you want to know how I did it, wait until we leave! They can't fight for long."

Her illusion poison was of low level, so she couldn't create illusions for too long.

However, testing the Illusion Gu today was also a nice unexpected gain.

"OK!"

"Let's go home now!"

As they spoke, the two of them picked up the shopping bags, took Liu Lingyin with them, and slowly walked away, avoiding the crowd of people who were fighting.

As Liu Lingyin walked, she looked at the homeless people who were shivering in the corner and had not had time to leave. Then, she mouthed something to them in response to their horrified looks.

"You didn't see anything, did you?"

The homeless people all nodded. They saw nothing. They didn't see the witch casting a spell, nor did they see the witch controlling the bugs to make people fight desperately. They had never appeared here before...

After a few homeless people looked at each other, they stood up one after another, their weak legs trembling. After watching the witch Liu Lingyin and her people leave, they followed them and slipped away in the opposite direction...

They never dared to come to this place again.

There is a witch!!!

too frightening.

Liu Lingyin was not afraid of what they said. Even if someone came to find her, as long as she didn't admit it, who would believe her without evidence?

As for the possible surveillance video on the roadside, it had already been tampered with by Liu Lingyin.

The people in the video are still the same people, except there’s no scene of throwing bugs and no bugs flying.

In this scene, the three of them are innocent people who accidentally got caught up in a PK between two groups of people.

The following scene is a scene of two groups of people fighting violently, and the three of them leaving carefully.

As for Liu Lingyin and the other two, after they returned, Liu Lingyin worked as the head chef in the kitchen, while Alan and Tristan served as his assistants, who were very enthusiastic and a little... uh... servile.

A very hearty dinner was prepared quickly.

With the help of Liu Lingyin's cooking skills, Uncle Liu and his family of three, who had never eaten such delicious food before, and Tristan, who also liked cooking, ate up the entire table full of delicious food.

In the end, everyone could only sit on the sofa with a bulging belly...

Alan and Tristan did not have the handsome and energetic image they had outside at all. They leaned weakly on the sofa like middle-aged men who had just got off work.

Aunt Anqi rubbed her belly and advised, "Dear Lingyin, transfer to study in the UK! Don't stay in Japan anymore."

Wuuuuu… If I had known that baby Suzune was such a good cook, I would have stolen her back to England in the middle of the night. There was no way I would have let her live alone in Japan.

Uncle Liu looked expectant:

"Xiaoyin, your aunt's advice is very good. After all, we are a family by blood, right?

You refused before, and considering your situation at the time, we can only agree with your decision.

Now that you've gotten over the situation, let's take care of you together, okay?"

Just cook for them from time to time so that they don't have to suffer the consequences of British cuisine.

Alan also nodded in agreement.

Even Tristan, who had nothing to do with it, nodded in agreement.

Liu Lingyin was speechless and frowned: "..."

Is this necessary? Because of a meal, everyone persuaded her to transfer schools.

If the four people present heard what Liu Lingyin was thinking.

Uncle Liu, Aunt Anqi, Alan, and Tristan will definitely shout together: It is absolutely necessary!

All I can say is that only those who have been tortured by British dark cuisine can understand the pain in their hearts.