A terrible crack appeared in front of Ye Chenxi, and Ye Chenxi's mouth was so shocked that he could stuff an egg into it. After a long time, Ye Chenxi stammered and said: "Chu... Chu Qing, your family... is that poor? ? The house is in such a state of disrepair and I won’t replace it. How about I give you a set some other time?”
Just as he was talking, there was a knock on the door. Chu Qing was startled and hurriedly jumped down from the desk. He looked at the hole in the wall in panic. He took three steps at a time and rushed to Ye Chenxi. Ye Chenxi tore off the poster and threw it into the trash can.
But before he could think of a way to cover the crack, Chu's father had already pushed the door open and walked in. He held two cups of coffee in his hand and said with a smile: "I just brewed two cups of coffee. You two can try it."
Chu Qing's heart was so scared that he really didn't know how to explain it to his father if he wanted to find out. Fortunately, fortunately, Ye Chenxi stood in front of the crack in time and blocked the crack with her body.
Seeing this, Chu Qing hurriedly took the coffee from his father and said, "Well, okay, thank you dad, I still have to study, you see..."
Chu Qing was clearly driving people away, and Chu's father felt very uncomfortable. In the blink of an eye, he saw Ye Chenxi motionless in front of the wall, and reluctantly greeted: "Xiaoye, come and drink coffee."
"Ah?" Ye Chenxi was surprised and explained: "No, no, it's too hot to drink now. Let it sit for a while. It will taste better when it's cooled down."
Chu's father was confused. It was the first time he heard someone say that coffee tastes good when it's cold, but in the end, he was tricked out of the room by Chu Qing with resentment in his eyes. The door was closed again, and Chu Qing locked it directly, which frightened him to death.
Chu Qing also knew where his father came to deliver coffee. It would have been nice if Ye Chenxi had a coffee expression on his face. He clearly wanted to come in to see if the two of them had done anything unusual, so no one was so defensive.
When the door closed, Ye Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was a warrior and a woman, she still couldn't help but feel guilty when facing Father Chu.
But looking back at the crack again, Ye Chenxi smiled treacherously and asked Chu Qing: "It seems that this crack has a story!"
Fa Chuqing had no choice but to drink coffee with Ye Chenxi and briefly explain how he had accidentally caused the wall tyrant to do this.
After Ye Chenxi heard this, he widened his eyes and said in surprise: "You mean, you did this by practicing?"
Chu Qing nodded, not feeling that this required any fuss at all.
"You, are you still a human?" Ye Chenxi sighed from the bottom of his heart, and then asked: "What state have you reached?"
"Martial realm." Chu Qing replied with a dark face, wondering why he was no longer a human being.
"Impossible." Ye Chenxi denied it. How could the martial arts realm be so destructive
"Believe it or not." Chu Qing couldn't explain the matter of cultivation, and he still couldn't understand the difference between ancient martial arts and cultivating immortals.
When he thought of this, Chu Qing's eyes lit up and he suddenly asked: "Do you want to learn? I can teach you the method to restrain Wangchuan that I promised you last time."
"Is this good?" Ye Chenxi was a little flattered. Of course she wanted to learn, but she knew that the most valuable thing in the world was inheritance, even more valuable than life.
"Damn, what's so good about this? Come on." Chu Qing just did it, took the half cup of coffee that was left in Ye Chenxi's hand, put it on the tray, and pulled Ye Chenxi to sit on the bed.