Chapter 112
Ye Lan's silly look made Leng Qingqiu's eyebrows twitch. He waved his sleeves, walked straight past Ye Lan and went to the other side.
[You still want to test me? Humph, how can you test me just because you want to?]
Leng Qingqiu, who was walking forward, suddenly paused and clenched his right hand into a fist.
Ye Lan, who was feeling very proud, did not see this scene. He was happily touching the shovel on his shoulder. This thing was not bought in vain!
Leng Qingqiu in front glanced sideways and saw Ye Lan who was still acting foolishly. For some reason, a surge of anger suddenly rose in his heart. He shook his sleeves angrily, turned around and walked forward.
Ye Lan's whole body trembled, and he turned his head and saw Leng Qingqiu leaving at a faster speed.
He instantly put the shovel in his hand into his Qiankun bag, stood up quickly, and followed in a servile manner.
Shouting: "Brother Leng, wait for me~"
Leng Qingqiu's pace became faster and faster, and Ye Lan had to jog to barely keep up. He put one hand on Leng Qingqiu's shoulder, panting, and leaned on Leng Qingqiu's shoulder like a boneless person.
"Brother Leng, what are you doing running so fast?"
Leng Qingqiu's body stiffened and he paused.
His angry heart suddenly calmed down surprisingly. His expression was calm, but he heard what someone was thinking.
[Run? Run, why don’t you run? ]
[If you run away and get angry, I can part ways with you. How great! ]
Leng Qingqiu stood straight, turned his head and looked sideways, looking at the teasing...ugly face hanging on him with deep eyes.
He originally wanted to knock the arm off his shoulder with one hand, but now he had other ideas.
Ye Lan, who was leaning on Leng Qingqiu's shoulder, did not expect that Leng Qingqiu, the traitor, would react like this. At first, he thought that this man would at least knock his arm off first, and then get angry out of humiliation.
This, this, this...
This handsome face, with no blind spots from any angle...
Ye Lan swallowed his saliva, and had to admit that this traitor's appearance was in his heart. Just for this side profile, he would be willing to be a bootlicker!
Ye Lan was so absorbed in this peerless beauty that he forgot his plan for a moment.
Leng Qingqiu looked at his expression and sneered in his heart.
Leng Qingqiu suddenly turned around and leaned forward slightly. His handsome face instantly magnified in Ye Lan's eyes. He applied what he learned immediately, and with an inexplicably meaningful smile on his face, he said, "I'm running so fast, Brother Ye, don't you know why?"
“Pah—”
Another string in Ye Lan's mind broke.
Instead, his body reacted faster. He quickly withdrew his arm from Leng Qingqiu's shoulder and slapped Leng Qingqiu's shoulder with one hand.
"Brother Leng, don't say that. It's scary."
Having said that, Ye Lan stopped looking at Leng Qingqiu. He clasped his hands over his chest, lowered his head with a frightened look, and walked forward.
Leng Qingqiu behind him looked around, a rare smile on his face.
But the smile didn't last even a second before his face turned cold.
For no other reason than that he heard what was in someone's heart again.
[Oh my god, this world is so scary! ]
[Why is my heart suddenly beating so fast? It must be an illusion! Who would like an ugly person?!]
[I really didn't realize this guy has such a strong taste! ]
Ye Lan brainwashed himself over and over again, not noticing that Leng Qingqiu's handsome face behind him was getting darker and darker.
I originally wanted to ask someone to be quiet and stop having any weird thoughts, but when I heard such words, I couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Leng Qingqiu couldn't tell what his mood was at the moment, and he didn't understand why he had to stay by his side.
After this farce, both of them calmed down, and soon, Leng Qingqiu brought Ye Lan to the human world.
Leng Qingqiu lightly swept his right hand in front of him, and the immortal Leng Qingqiu who was dressed in white and ethereal a second ago immediately changed into a very simple long gown. He was very handsome, and no matter how simple the clothes were, they could not hide his handsome face.
Ye Lan was full of envy. He also wanted to learn the spell of changing clothes in one second. If he had known it before, changing clothes would not be so troublesome.
Leng Qingqiu turned around and saw Ye Lan's silly expression.
"What?" Leng Qingqiu said coldly.
Ye Lan's eyes sparkled as he scanned his newly dressed clothes and asked, "What kind of magic is this? How did you do it?"
Leng Qingqiu looked strange, and said in disbelief: "A trick...Brother Ye, don't you know it?"
Ye Lan nodded honestly and agreed: "No, Brother Leng, please teach me."
Shameless, or thick-skinned, only Ye Lan is second to none in the world and no one claims to be first!
Leng Qingqiu stretched out his index finger and tapped his own brow, then lightly tapped Ye Lan's brow.
In an instant, the information about the sleight of hand magic appeared in Ye Lan's sea of consciousness.
Ye Lan imitated what was done in his sea of consciousness, raised his right hand where spiritual power was gathered, imagined in his mind the clothes he wanted to change into, and with a sweep of his hand, the clothes on his body changed into the ones he imagined in his mind.
"Wow!" Ye Lan felt like he had opened the door to a new century.
His right hand began to sweep non-stop, and strange clothes were put on his body one after another.
Leng Qingqiu's temples were throbbing. After seeing Ye Lan change into no less than thirty or forty sets of clothes, he finally couldn't help but shout, "Enough!"
Ye Lan paused and blinked, then realized that he seemed to have played too much and even forgot about Leng Qingqiu beside him.
So, he smiled sheepishly, raised his hand again and changed into the simple clothes he was wearing, saying: "Look at me, I am sorry to make Brother Leng laugh at my unworldly appearance."
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