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Using the excuse of being injured, Feng Xingying lived like a pig for two days, eating and sleeping.
In fact, injuries in the virtual space will only return 1% of the damage back to reality. Feng Xingying was not seriously injured, but her heart was tired.
In that battle, Feng Xingying wanted to forcibly gather the blood of God, but failed! This led to more backlash, which affected her body and mind at the same time, making her miserable and tired.
After a good sleep and eating fish soup fed by Qin Mo himself, Feng Xingying felt much better.
"How do you know I like to drink fish soup?" Feng Xingying asked Qin Mo with a smile: "There is Tianling Ginseng in it, which I also like. You used to make soup for me like this. It seems you still remember it."
Qin Mo's hand shook, and the bowl smashed to the ground with a clatter, and the bowl of fish soup was ruined.
Feng Xingying curled his lips helplessly.
"I, I'll get you another bowl."
This time Feng Xingying behaved and stopped talking. He just enjoyed being fed.
On the contrary, Qin Mo was not used to Feng Xingying being so well-behaved, and took the initiative to open the topic:
"Does he also like to make food for you?"
"Yeah." Feng Xingying nodded subconsciously, then shook his head: "It's not him, it's you."
"Isn't he very powerful?"
"Yes, you were very powerful before. You were the number one man on the spiritual power list in our continent."
"How is it compared to Ye Lanyu?"
"Her? Kill her instantly." Feng Xingying answered with pride.
"Crack."
Another bowl was broken, another bowl of soup was spilled.
Feng Xingying was anxious. In order to prevent her fish soup from being finished, she decided to make enough food and clothing by herself.
Her fiery actions made Qin Mo feel embarrassed and inferior again: "I can't even feed myself well. Am I useless?"
"Who said that? Such a delicious table of dishes was all cooked by you. You are the most knowledgeable gentleman in our Qinghuang Academy, and you are good at playing chess, calligraphy and painting."
"Actually, you are no worse than me." Qin Mo said the key point.
"Yes, you are a genius teacher and I am a genius student, so we are destined to be together. How about it? Have you made up your mind? When will you marry me?" Feng Xingying teased casually.
If Qin Mo in the past had heard this sentence, he might have answered her with two words without hesitation: "Now!" Of course, Feng Xingying would not say this easily.
Now Qin Mo just shook his head with a pale face: "Gentlemen don't often take advantage of others. You want to think of me as him. It's not interesting for me to be alone, and it's okay to be used as a substitute, but it's not fair to you.
You are just sick and hurt, and you will regret it when you are healed. "
Feng Xingying held her forehead, wondering why she hadn't realized that His Highness Prince Leng was so imaginative before. This superb imagination was so intoxicating that she was speechless.
Forget it, turn grief and anger into appetite. Anyway, there is a lot of time in a day and a year to get along again, or to help him retrieve his memory.
The most important thing now is to eat!
Seeing Feng Xingying's exaggerated eating posture, Qin Mo showed a warm smile on his face:
"Xiaoying, can you help me awaken my spiritual power?"
"Okay!" Feng Xingying licked her lips, and she had already finished the entire table of food.
"It was you who awakened my spiritual power. I thought it was inferior to you at the time. Now it's finally my turn to help you awaken."
"But I'm a little scared." Qin Mo pursed his lips.
"What are you afraid of? The worst thing is that the awakening will fail. You can still continue to be your Mr. Qin."
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