Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 17

影妖

Even a demon will be devoured.

"Can I be your boyfriend?"

Luo Qing asked softly and pleasantly, Ling Yufeng could hear clearly, but unfortunately he didn't even have time to speak.

The demon power has obviously begun to recover, even if he stays in the room for one more minute, he can really set the whole room on fire.

Just a second before the demon power recovered, Ling Yufeng still turned his head and glanced at the air conditioner, seeing that it was frozen solid, he relievedly removed Luo Qing's hand on his shoulder, and rushed out with a stride.

……

I saw a small takeaway rushing out of the door.

Luo Qing remembered that when the heroine said this sentence in the TV series, even if she couldn't hold the heart of the hero, she could temporarily hold him.

He is very good.

He said a word without grabbing anything, and he couldn't even stop the delivery guy from looking back at the air conditioner, but he ran away after reading it.

Originally, when I said something, I didn't mean it, and there was a reason for it, so I didn't feel discouraged.

However, I was rejected all of a sudden, and I was more or less disappointed.

The point of the point is that he was not rejected politely, but was let go by someone.

Luo Qing raised her arm again, and saw that her forearm, which was as black as stained with soot just now, had also changed back to its original color, as if it was just an illusion.

But when I looked up, the air conditioner was still an ice cube.It seemed that he had frozen those dark things back.

This time, the temperature in the room dropped significantly.

He rubbed his hands together, even the coat he usually wears was given away to someone, and now he only feels colder.

There was nothing to keep warm, looking at the steaming bowl of noodles on the table, Luo Qing's saliva was about to flow out.

He hurriedly covered the noodle bowl with both hands—that's great, the food delivered by this delivery guy really won't freeze no matter how you touch it, it's so warm.

Reluctantly letting go, he held the noodle bowl and blew on it, just about to take a sip of the noodle soup.

Suddenly found strange ripples on the noodle soup.

The ripples are not circles, they seem to be patterns at first glance.This is definitely not what he blows out.

Luo Qing put down the bowl, looked carefully, it seemed to be a word.

Interesting, what words will be in the noodle soup.

It is not easy to recognize the characters displayed simply by the unevenness of the noodle soup, Luo Qing frowned slightly.

Waited a few more seconds.

【it is good】

You see, it really is a "good" word.

Such a miraculous noodle must be a delicious noodle!

Thinking of this, Luo Qing's frowning eyebrows furrowed, and the corners of her mouth lifted, she became happy, picked up her chopsticks and said to herself: "It really is a good bowl of noodles."

Sucking and sucking, Luo Qing made a movement by himself, and the gray bird outside the window kept shaking his head with his happy look.

"Brother Ling, don't blow it too hard. The word "good" you blow out through the window is just a bowl of good noodles. "The gray bird flapped its wings and tried to persuade him outside the window.

He just didn't have the nerve to say it directly: Your hint, no one can understand it if you change it!Yep, it's scary to understand.

Ling Yufeng ignored him at all.

"Brother Ling, I saw it just now. Don't worry too much. I've explained it to you eighty times. Either he wants to be your boyfriend, or he's afraid that you will find out that he froze the air conditioner directly. Are you listening? I'm talking."

The gray bird chirped and flew from Ling Yufeng's left shoulder to his right shoulder, anxious in his heart: a careless person, against a caring person, just a word can torture a demon king to death.

But he didn't dare to say it too bluntly, he just persuaded him blindly: "King Ling, you really can't take it to heart."

"Get out!" This was Ling Yufeng's second scolding, and he didn't want to hear it.

"Okay. I'll get out now. Go home and find my uncle, and he will come to repair the air conditioner in a while. Brother Ling, I remember everything you said."

"Then why don't you leave?" Ling Yufeng kept looking into the window without turning around at all.

"Let's go now. King Ling, I'll just ask you for instructions. At that time, even if the old air conditioner is removed, will the gray velvet demon liver be delivered tomorrow morning?"

"The gray velvet monster is not demonic enough, and it doesn't have a demonic liver. Take it back and make a paw-massage blanket for your grandfather." Ling Yufeng waved his hand and didn't say anything more.

Monster, because of the habit of calling, has become a word after a long time.

In fact, demons and monsters are not the same group.

The level of the demon is high, and the level of the monster is low.

Demons have their own consciousness, and according to their age and power, they have special skills, and they all have demon livers.

And strangely, it is still a low-level group.They don't have their own consciousness, even if they have special abilities, they don't have demon livers.

Like plankton floating in the sea, although they can also devour activities, they don't have their own independent consciousness of action.

Gray sparrows have always lived with the entire ancient sparrow clan, and they have a lot of contact with monsters, but monsters are still rare.I was very interested to hear that it was a group of mobs.

After thinking about catching a group of mobs and taking them back to play, I hurried home to find someone.

The next day, Luo Qing yawned. Thinking about not only the delicious food last night, but also the good thing that the landlord's family took the initiative to replace the air conditioner, she was in a good mood in the morning.

It's a pity that during breakfast, the takeaway turned around and ran away. Luo Qing didn't even have a chance to talk about what happened yesterday.

On the way to school, he kept thinking about what happened last night, so he pretended to be a passerby and discussed with Jiang Huique, "Little Jiang, have you ever been confessed to?"

Fortunately, Jiang Huique was mentally prepared. He raised his gold-rimmed glasses and said solemnly: "Luo Qing, my grandfather asked me to take the postgraduate entrance examination in the future. I'm not in a hurry to fall in love right now. That's why no one has confessed to me yet."

Luo Qing thought that she was very familiar with Xiao Jiang, so she said something, "Really? You have never been confessed to, it seems that whether you are in a hurry to fall in love is two different things."

"Oh. Then I remembered it. It seems that there is such a thing." Jiang Huique blinked his eyelashes, and an idea came to his mind.

"That person asked you if you would like to fall in love, what did you say at that time?" Luo Qing regained her energy and asked afterward.

Jiang Huique knew that King Ling must be nearby at this moment, but he didn't care, he put on a straight face as if there was something really going on, and said seriously to Luo Qing: "If it's not the person I like, then I will quit Just run."

Pfft—a lump of bird feces landed on Jiang Huique's head.

"Really, what kind of broken bird is this, it doesn't have eyes, it's just shitting." Luo Qing was about to raise his hand to help him wipe it, but Jiang Huique hurriedly took out his handkerchief and rejected Luo Qing with a smile.

The lump of bird feces belonged to their family, it didn't hurt or itch, he provoked the demon king himself; if Luo Qing touched it, his head would be frostbitten.

Luo Qing smiled mischievously and saw that she was almost at school, so she didn't ask any more questions.

When he arrived at school, most of the things taught in the big class every day were also found in books, so he couldn't tell Luo Qing where he came from.

For more than a month, Luo Qing discovered that most of the people here have no supernatural powers.

For example, a legal case, but something that is printed in the mind just by turning the pages casually, he found that the students here would spend more than half a year reciting a book desperately.

However, this allowed him to see something in these students who had no supernatural powers but worked hard. Everyone called this perseverance.

It took some days for Luo Qing to understand that this so-called perseverance is not a real supernatural ability, but just an interesting spiritual support.

Anyway, he has no clue, and he plans to rely on this "persistence" to continue to stare and search more.

Luo Qing is not stupid, but perseverance has allowed him to gain a little.

He has always regarded Xiao Jiang as a friend, but after staring at him for a long time, he found that Xiao Jiang would suddenly disappear from time to time.

Therefore, Luo Qing's intuition told Luo Qing that maybe Xiao Jiang, like him, also has a supernatural ability, maybe it is a supernatural ability that disappears at any time, or it may be something else.

Specifically, Luo Qing felt that he would figure it out sooner or later, so he was not in a hurry.

What he's more worried about now is how to let the abilities in his hand be retracted freely like in some fantasy movies.At least in this way, you can't scare the delivery boy.

Therefore, Luo Qing didn't go to any self-study room after the big class.

Just spend time in the library, chasing after some of the strange fantasy books in the library.

As soon as this kind of book was chased, Luo Qing saw that the library was closed.

It was past eight o'clock again, Luo Qing was still recalling the plot in the book in his mind, walking slower and slower by himself under the street lights.

Suddenly, Luo Qing found that he had obviously stopped, but the shadow on the ground was still stretching.

He looked up, but it was just an ordinary street lamp.

When Luo Qing ran a few steps and reached the next streetlight, he stopped suddenly, but found that the shadow seemed to have not stopped the car, and ran away all of a sudden, then came back to connect again.

"This idiot, why did he find out that something was wrong, and even got into a fight with this shadow monster." Standing on the street lamp, Ling Yufeng crossed his hands in front of his chest a few times, looking a little irritable.

"Grandpa told me not to play around with shadow monsters when I was a child. Once I get used to it, even a monster will be swallowed up." The gray bird next to me circled around under the street lamp, and when I looked up, I found that Ling Yufeng was about to It exploded, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Brother Ling, don't be impulsive, there are ordinary people around here."

Under the street lights.

Luo Qing seemed to be more curious, he tried to slowly turn around in a circle, logically speaking, the shadow shouldn't have changed much.

My good guy, the shadow is long and short, and it can be retracted freely, as if dancing a shadow dance by myself.

He looked left and right, and there happened to be a few passers-by nearby, but everyone's shadows were well-behaved, following them.

But at this moment, the shadow under Luo Qing's feet seemed to have noticed that someone was coming, and obediently remained silent.

Luo Qing waited for the passers-by to go far away, and he tried to slowly raise his left arm, but the shadow on the ground seemed to be playing tricks on him, and quickly raised his right leg.

"Brother Ling, it's not good, the shadow demon has already played with him." This time, the gray bird panicked first, and when he turned around, Ling Yufeng disappeared.

Dudu——Behind Luo Qing, the sound of the engine of the small takeaway motorcycle pierced through the quiet summer night.