Chapter 636: The Gloomy and Cold Beast King Captures the Charming Alchemist (30)

"Ming Chen Que? Why did you contact me suddenly?" Lin Muqing said this, but in his mind he was admiring the confused look of the drunken boy. His face was flushed and his eyes were confused, as if covered with a layer of mist, just like what he looked like at that time.

Ming Chen Que was very surprised that this thing could make sounds, "Who are you?"

"What do you think? You forgot about me after not seeing me for a month?"

The boy blinked dazedly.

One month?

Searching in your mind for who you haven't seen for a month?

Then these three words appeared——

Lin Muqing.

The boy blurted out, "Lin Muqing."

"You remember?" She laughed. "So what do you want to talk to me about so late at night?"

"I miss you a little bit..." The boy's eyes turned red, and he instinctively said everything he was thinking.

"Thinking of Lin Muqing."

He whispered a few words, his low voice filled with lingering and gentle thoughts.

Lin Muqing didn't expect the drunk boy to be so frank.

She responded to him with normal thinking, after all, she should know nothing, "You seem a little strange, where are you?"

She had just returned to the academy and separated from the other alchemists.

"Where are you? Which secret realm are you in?" Ming Chenque asked out all the thoughts he had in the past and the things that were suppressed in his heart, muttering softly.

"The Seventh Elder asked an alchemist to go with him to the secret realm, so why didn't the Fifth Elder ask a beastmaster to go with him?"

At the end, his tone still sounded a little indignant and silly.

Lin Muqing laughed out loud again. What a novel idea.

It seems like he wants to go too?

But I don’t say it out loud.

Kind of stuffy.

"I just came back and I'm at Longxi Park now."

"Can I see you then?" Ming Chenque patted the little parrot with one hand, and then said to it, "Take me to Longxi Park."

The serious look made the little parrot glare with anger, "Master, have you forgotten that I can't carry people?"

"Oh, then who can carry people?" He really couldn't remember.

"Big eagle, call it." The little parrot felt wronged. Its owner had forgotten about it. It was so sad and would not serve him anymore!

The little colorful parrot returned to the spirit beast space by itself.

The huge body of the thunder eagle appeared outside the window, and the boy jumped on its back on tiptoe.

"Let's go to Longxi Park."

"Yes, Master."

The only hangover pill left on the table watched its owner leave. If it could speak, it would be as angry as the little colorful parrot.

Lin Muqing waited quietly. The young man was still asking questions in the communication device.

"Why would I want to see you?"

"How should I know?"

"You must be very bad."

Lin Muqing laughed at his nonsense and his weird logic, revealing two dimples, which were seen by the boy who jumped down.

Ming Chenque walked slowly towards her, and when he was almost in front of her, he quickened his pace.

"It's you." The girl's familiar face seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he recognized it at the first sight.

"Who else do you think I am?" She crossed her arms over her chest, her waist was slender and tight, and she looked like a seductive enchantress in the sea of ​​flowers.

Ming Chenque lowered his head and saw the cute black hair whorls falling on her delicate and smiling face.

"I thought you were... I don't know." His mind was so confused that he blinked in confusion.

Lin Muqing looked at the usually indifferent boy with pitiful red eyes, lowering his eyes to look at her. He was so cute that she wanted to rub him.

"Why are you talking nonsense tonight? Your face is so red. Have you been drinking?"

"No." He replied softly, still looking at her without blinking, as if she was a little familiar.

The boy's lowered eyes were as moist as if covered with mist, and she wanted to go home.

"Still being stubborn?" Lin Muqing directly took out a hangover pill and said, "Well, take it."

"No." There was an unpleasant smell of medicine. He turned his head away and tied his hair over his shoulders to cover half of his rosy cheek, showing great resistance.

She stuffed the food into his mouth without saying anything, "If you don't eat it, aren't you afraid of doing something you'll regret?"

"If you can't drink well, don't drink."

The warm fingertips touched the boy's thin lips with distinct contours. The pill pushed open his lips, and Ming Chenque took the pill into his mouth.

I thought dazedly, since she fed me, I should just eat it.

The fingertips touched the lips for a moment, and Lin Muqing quickly withdrew her hand, but his eyes followed her lowered fingertips.

“So soft.”

Lin Muching paused as he spoke in a serious manner but in an inappropriate way. He pinched his fingertips and looked forward to what he would look like when he woke up.

The pill was not an ordinary hangover remedy, so it took effect quickly.

Mingchenqie felt a cool medicine flowing through his brain and body, and consciousness gradually returned.