Chapter 173
Leng Qingqiu picked up a piece of spicy chicken and placed it next to Ye Lan's lips, motioning him to open his mouth and eat it.
Ye Lan wanted to refuse, at least she could eat it herself instead of Leng Qingqiu feeding her.
He raised his eyes and saw Leng Qingqiu's look that could not be refused.
He swallowed all the words back in an instant.
Open your mouth and gently take a bite of that fiery red chicken nugget.
I was still sighing in my heart that Leng Qingqiu had quite a good eye, as these were all his favorite dishes.
Ye Lan was lost in thought and didn't notice that Leng Qingqiu's gaze was fixed on his lips, which were red from the irritation of the chili pepper.
He bit it, and soon he finished the small piece of spicy chicken.
When he raised his eyes, he saw Leng Qingqiu staring at him in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking about.
Ye Lan wanted to say something, but his throat was suddenly choked by the chili pepper.
He coughed violently.
“Cough cough cough…”
His face and neck turned red from the chili pepper, and he almost coughed up tears.
"Drink some water, slowly..."
Leng Qingqiu considerately handed a glass of water to Ye Lan's lips. Ye Lan immediately opened his lips and drank all the water.
The strong irritation in his throat dissipated instantly, and Ye Lan's complexion became much better.
Leng Qingqiu turned around and picked up the chopsticks to continue picking up food, but this time Ye Lan called out to stop him.
"Let me do it. It's not very convenient to sit on the bed like this."
He stood up as he spoke, and this time, Leng Qingqiu did not refuse.
Ye Lan had a cloak draped over his shoulders. He sat on a stool, picked up some food and started eating.
Leng Qingqiu sat next to Ye Lan with a heartless look on his face, offering him tea or something from time to time.
Soon, Ye Lan put down his chopsticks after having eaten and drunk his fill, and sat on the stool in a daze.
After a long while, Ye Lan finally said, "Why did you think of bringing food?"
Leng Qingqiu curled his lips slightly, "Master Song's closed disciple must be hungry after refining pills all day."
He spoke lightly, full of certainty.
Ye Lan choked on his words. He didn't expect Leng Qingqiu to guess him so accurately.
It was like a worm in his stomach.
Ye Lan felt like a scumbag. He enjoyed Leng Qingqiu's kindness to him, but he didn't want to have anything to do with him.
The key is that Leng Qingqiu is pressing on...
Leng Qingqiu knew that Ye Lan was in a period of conflict.
After Ye Lan finished eating, he didn't do anything else. He just gave Ye Lan some instructions and left.
After he left, Ye Lan became a little uncomfortable.
This person usually wants to take advantage of others before leaving, but today he left very happily.
Ye Lan lay on the bed, thinking about all sorts of things, and fell asleep in a short while.
The next day, while Ye Lan was still sound asleep, he felt someone wiping his hands and face with a hot towel...
His brain was still a little stagnant, but Ye Lan subconsciously felt that he really couldn't think of anyone else who did this except that traitor.
After a simple wash, Ye Lan woke up.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Leng Qingqiu serving the dishes. Ye Lan's eyes rolled around and he didn't react for a moment.
"Why are you here?" Ye Lan couldn't help but pull up the quilt on her body.
Leng Qingqiu had just taken the food out of the lunch box and laughed when he heard this.
"I'm here, don't you know best?"
Ye Lan choked and suddenly realized that he seemed to have overreacted. He immediately pulled back the quilt and changed into clean clothes.
Leng Qingqiu pulled him over and pressed him directly onto the stool.
"Eat. I'll clean up after you're done."
Leng Qingqiu said this and turned around to tidy up Ye Lan's messy bed.
Ye Lan looked at Leng Qingqiu, acting like a good wife and making his bed, and she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.
He quickly finished his meal, said "I'm going to make some medicine," and ran away in shame.
Leng Qingqiu looked embarrassed. After tidying up the room, he left.
Outside, Xie Yi, who was about to go to the alchemy room, saw Leng Qingqiu coming out of the junior brother's room again.
He looked as if he had seen a ghost: "Brother Leng...Brother Leng? Why are you here?"
Leng Qingqiu walked very slowly on purpose. He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Why is Junior Brother Xie here?"
gratitude:"……"
Shouldn't he be the one asking this question?
But he didn't say anything, just replied to Leng Qingqiu lightly: "Brother, you forgot that this is where the inner disciples of Dan Sect live."
He deliberately emphasized the word "Dan Zong".
Leng Qingqiu hummed: "Of course I know that this is the residence of your Dan Sect's inner disciples. I came here to pursue your Dan Sect's disciples."
Xie Yi's brain wasn't as quick as Leng Qingqiu's, and he didn't realize what he meant for a moment.
"Chasing... Chasing our Dan Sect disciples?"
This thousand-year-old iron tree actually bloomed?
In the past, when Junior Sister Liuying pursued Leng Qingqiu so much, he never even looked at Junior Sister Liuying!
In fact, today, the iron tree actually bloomed.
It's really not too surprising.
Gossiping quickly, he quickly leaned in and asked, "Which fairy is Senior Brother Leng interested in?"
Leng Qingqiu curled the corners of his lips and looked at the room behind him.
"That's the owner of the room behind me."
He did not mention any names.
Xie Yi's mouth dropped open. "You... the person behind you... the person in the room behind you isn't... isn't he...?"
He spoke incoherently and stuttered.
Leng Qingqiu, in a rare good temper, finished the second half of his sentence for him, "Yes, he is the junior disciple your master just accepted today. I fell in love with him at first sight and I will definitely ask him to be my Taoist partner."
Xie Yi felt as if something in his brain was disconnected, and he didn't react for a moment.
"Ah... Daoist Companion... Good... Ah???"
Leng Qingqiu nodded: "Yes, Taoist companion."
Xie Yi felt that he didn't quite understand the current world. He looked at Leng Qingqiu and nodded in a friendly manner.
"But you are all... men, how... that..."
Xie Yi had never met such a Taoist partner before, and he couldn't even imagine such a scene in his mind.
Leng Qingqiu wasn't annoyed. He patted Xie Yi's shoulder meaningfully and said, "If you go out more and gain some experience, you'll understand. Male Taoist couples are almost everywhere in the Xingyao Continent..."
After saying that, he stepped on the flying sword and left.
Xie Yi, whose face was in disarray in the wind, was still frantically digesting Leng Qingqiu's words.
"Everywhere?"
In the next few days, Leng Qingqiu appeared in Danzong almost every day.
Even some outer disciples were lying on the wall just to get a glimpse of this fresh melon.
"Why does Leng Qingqiu from the Sword Sect come to our place every day?"
"You're out of touch, aren't you? Look where he's been. Before, the beautiful Senior Sister Liuying desperately pursued him, but he wouldn't even glance at her. And now, he's been running to the room of this senior brother who's never shown up..."
“Tsk tsk tsk…”
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