I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Feng Ling got up and walked out of the room, only to hear footsteps following him closely after passing through the path among the bamboo forests.

He paused, turned his head to look behind him, and met Hu Yibai's gaze again.

The latter smiled innocently: "It's the only way to the dining hall, I can't go around the back mountain."

Feng Ling withdrew her gaze, raised her legs and walked out.

Hearing the sound of stepping behind him, he speeded up his steps with a blank expression on his face.

At the beginning, Hu Yibai realized that Feng Ling was going to throw him away, and chased him for a while on purpose, but later found that his physical strength really couldn't keep up. If he continued like this, he might not have the strength to fly with his sword in the afternoon .

Seeing Feng Ling's back disappearing in front of him, Hu Yibai stopped and took a breath, and when he raised his hand, his fingertips were sweating a little.

The original owner's physique was too bad.

I think back when he was in school, every long-distance run was the top three in the grade, and he was not even inferior to his classmates in the physical education department. It turned out that Feng Shui turned, and now he became a delicate flower, and he felt dizzy after walking for a while Three steps and one breath.

No wonder the original owner was only a beginner in Qi training two years ago, so he probably cut corners when training his body.

The foundation is not stable, no wonder the building collapsed.

When Shi Shiran walked to the dining hall, he smelled a sharp spicy smell before entering the door.

Hu Yibai couldn't help covering his mouth and nose with the pungent smell accompanied by the curling smoke.

As soon as I entered the dining hall, I found that all the dishes in the dining cabinet today are with peppers. At first glance, they are all red.

Chopped pepper fish head, spicy chicken, colored pepper shrimp, tiger skin green pepper, green pepper beef brisket, and even the soup is spicy soup.

"..." Could it be that the peppers in the vegetable market are free today?

And after he finished choosing the dishes, the lunch seller also confiscated his Lingshi, saying that today's lunch is a special offer, and they are all free.

Hu Yibai was even more at a loss, when did the Zongmen have such a bloodletting, the century-old Zongqing?Or the Millennium Zongqing?

When Hu Yibai walked up to the second floor with the food box in his hand, he saw Fengling and Tao Xinyuan sitting near the window by the railing. These two people got together at some point in the past few days. It's not surprising either.

It's just that there is an extra unexpected guest today.

Hu Yibai sat down behind them with his back facing them calmly, because the inner disciples of the Qianling Sect were all dressed in uniform, all in Tianxuanyue white clothes, and the same style of headbands. If they didn't show their faces, they would sit in the crowd It's not too conspicuous.

He pretended to lower his head to pick up the food, trying not to raise his head to show his face.

Quietly prick up your ears.

Long Chiyu put the food box in front of Feng Ling, as if caring for his fellow disciples, and reminded: "Today's lunch is a piece for each student. I saw that my junior didn't go to pick it up when I was downstairs just now, so I specially brought some for you." share."

As he spoke, he opened the food box, and pushed it in front of Feng Ling: "No, please use it, junior brother."

The hot and spicy air rushed towards his face, Feng Ling didn't take a look, and said coldly: "No need, this disciple will build a foundation in the near future, and I happen to be used to bigu."

Hearing this, the smile on Long Chiyu's face stopped instantly.

He is going to build a foundation?

Even he, the direct disciple of the deputy suzerain, had just entered the foundation establishment period half a year ago, Feng Ling entered the foundation later than him, but the foundation establishment time was two years earlier than him.

Is it possible to go from body training to foundation building in two years?

If Hu Yibai said this, he would definitely laugh it off.

But the person who said it was Feng Ling, he had never seen Feng Ling speak lies.

Hu Yibai, who was sitting across from him, was also really surprised. This little guy has built a foundation so quickly?

In fact, when he helped him treat his wounds in the confinement room last time, he felt that Feng Ling's internal injuries healed faster than expected.

The blood stasis and turbidity accumulated in the organs are dissolved much faster than ordinary people, just like an ordinary person who has a broken tendon and bone for at least [-] days, he recovers intact in half a month.

Of course, the elixir he brought helped a lot, but the speed at which Feng Ling's true energy circulated was the most critical link.

It turned out that he was about to build the foundation soon, if the original owner hadn't framed him and whipped him thirty times, maybe Feng Ling would have passed this hurdle long ago.

Thinking of this, Hu Yibai couldn't help but his teeth ached again.

Seeing Feng Ling's refusal, Long Chiyu stopped going around with him, sat down on the stool next to him, and said in a serious voice: 【If you don't want to eat, you can give up the mission of Xuejing Town this time. 】

Facing this sudden threat, Feng Ling was not surprised at all, and said bluntly: 【If I don't eat, I won't give up. 】

"Heh" Long Chiyu smirked: [Then let me put my words here, no matter what, you will not be able to go to Xuejing Town today, and if you insist on doing so, what you will suffer next will not only be as simple as eating chili peppers up. 】

There was a threatening tone in his tone.

If you look carefully, you can find dragon disciples lurking in the four corners of the dining hall.Under the calm appearance, undercurrents are raging, a well-planned Hongmen banquet.

Tao Xinyuan, who was sitting next to him, was in a daze. At first he saw Long Chiyu helping Feng Ling with lunch, and thought that the two should have a good relationship.

But looking at the eye contact and expressions between them, there is always a sense of ignorance.

There are needles hidden in the cotton, and murderous intentions are everywhere.

That's right, Feng Ling's attitude is definitely not the same, it's a bit more indifferent than when he was with Hu Yibai.

It's hard to say, this person is still rushing to say something, isn't he looking for a draw?

He opened his mouth to help Feng Ling, but the latter glared at him and motioned him not to interfere.He also had no choice but to shut up despondently.

Tao Xinyuan took a mouthful of the beef brisket in the food box tiredly, and shook his head in puzzlement, the relationship between people is really complicated.

After eating first, he said hello and left first. He was going to Xuejing Town in the afternoon, and he had to pack all the snacks he wanted to bring in advance.

Otherwise, the round trip will take six or seven days, and there will be no villages or shops on the way. How can he survive.

Later, seeing that there was no sound from the back table for a long time, Hu Yibai couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, pretending to lower his head to pick up something, and glanced at it quietly.

I saw Feng Ling sitting at the table with a cold expression.And Long Chiyu stared at it like a weasel staring at its prey.

Could it be that these two people are using their heart sounds?Hu Yibai quietly took out the whispering beads and put them in his ears.

After a while, I finally heard Feng Ling's voice: [The deputy suzerain sent you here, go back and tell him, if he has any instructions next time, just order me to call me directly, I don't have that much face, there is no need to send such a Many minions. 】

【you! 】

Long Chiyu, who was said to be a minion, couldn't help being a little annoyed, although he had to handle a lot of affairs for him after following Qiu Yeyang's family these years.

But he has always regarded it as the obligation of his disciples, and he does not feel that he has been reduced to a servant who can only wait for orders.

What's more, the dragon clan is born with pride and dignity. In the future, he will succeed the head of the Longsheng Sect, and his status will be comparable to that of the official head of the Qianling Sect.

He actually compared himself to a minion?

What a shame!

Long Chiyu couldn't maintain his superficial kindness any longer, so he simply put on a dark face, and said straight away: [Don't toast or eat fine wine, I kindly let you know in advance, he just doesn't want you to go to Xuejing Town, you just want to If you give up voluntarily, you can live in peace and everything will be fine.If you insist on going, then Master will send other masters, and I will not be able to save you. 】

【It's safe and sound. 】Feng Ling seemed to have heard something funny, and smiled lightly on her usually distant and indifferent face.

Like a lotus flower in an ice pool, it trembles with the wind and creates ripples.

Long Chiyu next to him couldn't help being stunned for a moment when he saw him laughing. This guy inherited his parents' appearance advantages since he was a child, and he was good-looking.

It's just that after that incident, he never laughed again...

Just as he fell into memory, Feng Ling's icy voice brought him back to reality.

[If I could live in peace if I hid once, the Feng family would not have been destroyed.If I hid once and he could let me go, my saber would not be thrown into the Sanweizhen stove for no reason when I entered the Zongmen examination, and no one would stand up and listen when Hu Yibai framed me. I explained, and I couldn't help but whip my thirty lashes and put me in a confinement room. 】

Feng Ling glanced at him: [You don't have to put on an air with me, in my eyes you are no different from Hu Yibai.Maybe the only difference is that he can harm me and make me frank, while you are harming me while making excuses to whitewash yourself. 】

Long Chiyu's face changed suddenly when he heard the last word. Leaving aside the rest, just because the hatred of killing his father was irreconcilable, they were doomed to confront each other.

It was already the utmost benevolence to tip him off, and he still said that he was putting on a show?

It's kind of like a donkey's liver and lungs!

Thinking of this, Long Chiyu looked at the food box full of chili peppers on the table, and his heart felt dark.

He stared at the food box on the table and said with a sneer: 【Don't you say I'm a minion, okay, then let's make a bet.If you can eat all the lunch in this food box today, I will defy the teacher's order and let you go.But if you can't, don't be so sly, honestly stay in the sect and you are not allowed to go anywhere! 】

Looking at Feng Ling's gathered brows, Long Chiyu felt a little more pleased, and probably said excitedly: [How is it?None of us dare and whoever is a coward. 】

When he was a child, the Dragon King had a lot of contacts with Feng Shitian, Feng Yumian and his wife, and the two families occasionally had meals together, so he knew that Feng Ling couldn't eat chili.

Don't even talk about eating, as long as you put a little flavor in the soup, his lips will be red, swollen and painful immediately after touching it.

So he was sure that Feng Ling couldn't finish this box of lunch.

I have won.

When Long Chiyu was holding the winning ticket, Hu Yibai also remembered that Feng Ling seemed to be allergic to chili peppers.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at Fengling's food box again. Long Chiyu, the son of a bitch, always picks up the spiciest dishes.

Hu Yibai watched Feng Ling lower his head and pick up the chopsticks, and he raised his heart too.

don't eat!don't eat!

Allergies are no joke!

It was as if Feng Ling picked up a piece of fish meat from the chopped pepper fish head and put it into his mouth. As the fish meat entered his throat, his thin lips immediately pursed into an arc.

Although his expression remained the same, it could be seen that his eating speed was much slower than before.

Soon, a blood-stained blush appeared on the pale lips.

Feng Ling glanced at the dense peppers in the food box. In fact, he knew what Long Chiyu was planning. If it was his own system before, his life might be in danger after eating it.

But as he approached foundation establishment recently, his system has also improved a lot. Although he still can't eat more peppers, it is no longer as sad as it used to be.

After eating this lunch, he should still have the energy to set off in the afternoon.

Probably a man's naturally aggressive nature was also stimulated, and Long Chiyu wanted to see his jokes, so he waited to see if Long Chiyu dared to disobey Qiu Yeyang's order.

Unexpectedly, when he took the fifth bite, the chopsticks in his hand were held down by one hand.

The food box on the table was picked up, and he threw it with a raised hand. With a bang, it just fell into the slop bucket behind.

The delicate and bright fox beauty, her beautiful eyes are curved, and the corners of her lips curled up in a wanton arc: "Who will show your mournful face, if you don't want to, don't eat, and no one is forcing you."