"Yin'er...!" When Nangong Lianxi heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and his fingertips became cold.
"You'd better come down here immediately, this is not your place."
Before Liang Yin finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked out of the door without stopping at all.
The wind and snow were falling outside the house. The first snow in winter gradually became heavier, and the wind was biting.
The withered yellow grassland was now completely covered by heavy snow.
Nangong Lianxi looked at Liang Yin's leaving figure, his eyes full of hurt.
Yin'er... I just like you too much, that's why I'm like this.
Liang Yin, who was walking in the corridor at this moment, naturally didn't know that Nangong Lianxi was so sad that he almost cried.
Liang Yin felt a little bad when he thought of Nangong Lianxi's sad look.
. She always felt that every time she saw Nangong Lianxi's hurt eyes like a little rabbit.
I always feel like I am abusing a small animal. It feels like I am doing something that is unacceptable.
This kind of thing that is beyond her control makes her feel very depressed every time she encounters it.
In the evening, the bamboo forest on the first peak was already covered with snow. The green bamboo leaves were now covered with white snowflakes, and the wind and snow continued to wash down.
Liangyin went to Xiuling Tower in the afternoon to learn about the fragments of the contract she was mistaken for last time.
Although all the words in the fragmentary scroll came into her mind, due to the incompleteness, she had to meditate for a long time. Apart from practicing the contract method in the first few chapters, she could not proceed with the rest.
The hard work paid off. After an afternoon, he was finally able to fully use the contract skills in the first few pictures, which can be regarded as elementary contract seals.
Liangyin ran the method of contract in her mind. In an instant, she felt a sudden warmth in her palms. When she lowered her head, she saw her white palms. There are more black marks.
If you look closely at the complex black lines, you can find the word "deed" written on it for a contract!
It probably means a contract.
Although it is just a primary contract, it cannot be contracted with any spiritual beasts or monsters, but it should be possible to contract with some small animals, right
Liangyin thought so and wanted to give it a try. After running all over the back mountain, I caught a Wind Rabbit in the wind and snow.
, last year's criminal law ran in his mind, and in an instant, a black contract line appeared on Liangyin's palm. He suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly:
"The strongest - contract!"
Raising his hand, he hit Gale Rabbit in front of him. Contracts are usually made through the air.
I saw a flash of black light and disappeared in an instant.
When Liangyin saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was confused by the situation in front of him.
This, what is going on
The expected contract pattern did not appear.
The little rabbit's forehead was still as smooth as before. He was frightened by Liangyin for a while, then turned around and ran away.
And the contract lines in her hands are gradually disappearing.
"Isn't it? Why can't even small animals be contracted?! Is this a useless scrap?!"
It took me an entire afternoon to learn the first two chapters, but it turned out to be completely useless.
At this moment, Liangyin felt like vomiting blood.
Forget it, it seems that she can only practice physical training in the future. She can't get over the hurdle of the incomplete scroll of the martial arts. She can't practice other martial arts either.
Liangyin's expression was quite steady as he thought that not long after, it would be the day when Xuantian Sect's much-anticipated secret realm treasure hunt would be held.
It seems that recently, she has to enter the secret realm of Xuantian Sect and follow her for body refining!
If you don’t have enough skills, you need to train to make up for it!
If you can't beat me, I'll beat the head office, right
By the time Liang Yin returned, it was already evening.
From afar, she saw that the light in her room was still on.
Before I even got close, I smelled the aroma of food wafting out. The strong smell of food smelled pretty good.
Who is cooking at this time
Liangyin didn't stay for a moment and returned directly to his room. After seeing the food on the red table, his eyes were filled with surprise.
"Who made this? It looks nice?" Liangyin just came to the dining table. Then I heard the pattering of footsteps outside the door.
"Yin'er, are you back?"
Nangong Lianxi walked in from the gate with a big soup cup in his hands, smiling brightly.
"Did you do this?" Liang Yin looked at the cigarette ashes rubbing on Nangong Lianxi's face and couldn't help but be stunned.
In her memory, the little princess Nangong Lianxi couldn't even handle fish, so how could she cook so many delicious dishes
Before she finished thinking, she saw Nangong Lianxi putting down the big soup cup in his hand with a smile.
Then, Nangong Lianxi came to his side and helped her sit on a chair beside him:
"Yin'er, I've been making it all afternoon, but I don't know how it tastes. Would you like to try it?"
Nangong Lianxi said as he picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Liangyin.
Liangyin subconsciously took the chopsticks and saw a large red blister on Nangong Lianxi's hand.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Liang Yin's pupils shrank slightly, and he couldn't help being surprised, and quickly took Nangong Lianxi's hand.
"No, it's okay. I just spilled a can of soup. I've already applied medicine and it will be fine soon. Eat quickly, it's getting cold."
When Nangong Lianxi saw Liang Yin being so nervous about him, the smile in his eyes became heavier and heavier.
This kind of contact with Nangong made Liang Yin feel very distressed: "Be careful in the future and don't hurt yourself again."
Liangyin frowned, wanting to stop Nangong Lianxi from making food for her, but she saw Nangong Lianxi. With this embarrassed look on her face, she couldn't bear to say anything.
Under Nangong's pity, Liangyin picked up the chopsticks, added a piece of green vegetables and put it into his mouth.
When the green vegetables entered her mouth, the strong salty taste instantly spread in her mouth, making her saliva taste bitter.
Oh my god! It's really too salty!
"What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?" Nangong Lianxi looked at Liang Yin's shocked look and clenched his fists nervously.
Liangyin obviously wanted to vomit it out at this moment, but when she saw Nangong Lianxi's pitiful appearance, she couldn't bear it, so she had to bite the bullet and swallow the salty and bitter food in her mouth.
"So... delicious!" Liang Yin smiled at Nangong Lianxi with a disheveled look on his face.
"If Yin'er likes to eat, then eat more." Nangong Lianxi said, quickly picked up the chopsticks on the side, put some more into Liangyin's bowl.
White rice and vegetables, under the dim light of the lamp, look very appetizing, but it's a pity...
Liangyin looked at the dark food in the bowl and almost burst into tears, but she couldn't show that she was eating it badly, so she couldn't help but laugh and said:
"Drink some soup first, I, I'm a little thirsty."
As soon as Liangyin finished speaking, Nangong Lianxi happily served Liangyin a bowl of soup. He looked at Lianyin happily as if he were begging for praise and said shyly:
"Yin'er, I've been simmering this chicken soup for an hour, but I don't know if it suits your taste."
"You, everything you cook is delicious." Liangyin forced a smile and took the soup.
The color of this soup is golden yellow, with some oil beads floating on it, which looks good.
But when Liangyin took a sip, she was already crying inside.
I'm afraid this little Gongju didn't add any condiments!
This smell is so fishy that I can’t stand it anymore!
"Does it taste good?" Nangong Lianxi couldn't help but asked nervously.
"Okay, it tastes good." Liangyin took a few sips bravely. No matter how bad it tasted, the taste was bland, and it was better than eating salty green vegetables!
As Liang Yin drank, he felt something strange.
But she couldn't tell what the smell was.
At this moment, Nangong Lianxi seemed to have thought of something and couldn't help but say:
"By the way, Yin'er, the porridge I made should be ready soon. I'll help you move it here."
"No, no need..."
Before Liang Yin finished speaking, Nangong Lianxi had already stood up and walked out quickly.
The moment Nangong Lianxi left the door, Liangyin quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks, covering his mouth about to vomit, and poured the chicken soup in the bowl into the large soup cup. At this moment, Liangyin finally realized something was wrong...