Chapter 175 The Unlucky Dragon



Chapter 175

Ye Lan almost fled back to his residence in disgrace. With lingering fear, he removed the effect of the Beauty-Changing Pill and drank a glass of cold water.

He needs quiet...

The explosive news I just heard was still playing in my mind.

The little heart in my chest was beating wildly.

Leng Qingqiu seemed to have calculated that he had returned to his residence at this time, and the next second he appeared in front of Ye Lan.

Ye Lan was frightened by Leng Qingqiu's sudden appearance, and the tea he had just taken a drink instantly sprayed out.

“Cough cough cough…”

Leng Qingqiu walked to Ye Lan and patted him on the back.

"How can you be so careless?" He even choked when drinking water.

His tone was full of concern, without a trace of blame.

Ye Lan was still coughing violently. When he heard Leng Qingqiu say this, he immediately rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "If you hadn't suddenly appeared, I wouldn't have been scared by you."

Leng Qingqiu chuckled: "It's my fault."

"Is there nothing for you to worry about in the Sword Sect? Why do you come to me every day?" Ye Lan muttered unconsciously while thinking about the rumors he had just heard in the Treasure Pavilion.

Leng Qingqiu didn't rush to speak. He reached out and pulled Ye Lan over to sit on the round stool, then waved his hand and took out the lunch box.

He took out the food from the lunch box one by one and placed it in front of Ye Lan.

"What could the Sword Sect need to deal with? It's just the same few things over and over again. Master, doesn't you know?" Leng Qingqiu handed the chopsticks to Ye Lan as he spoke.

"Why, am I disturbing Master by coming here?"

Ye Lan: ...

The way he was talking and chatting made Ye Lan speechless for a moment.

It had been a long time since he heard Leng Qingqiu call him Master, so it seemed a bit strange to hear it now.

I didn't react for a moment.

"Well...it didn't bother me much..."

Leng Qingqiu took it for granted and handed him some food. "That's it, eat quickly."

Having said that, it is indeed a very happy and enjoyable thing to return to the room and have a hot meal.

Ye Lan was chewing his food while thinking secretly in his heart.

Leng Qingqiu stood aside, looking at Ye Lan's expression, and knew that he must have heard it...

He had thought about how Ye Lan would react, but he had never imagined that he would react like this...

Leng Qingqiu looked at his bulging cheeks from eating, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Ye Lan finished eating quickly, and Leng Qingqiu immediately handed him a handkerchief and asked him to wipe the corners of his mouth.

Seeing Ye Lan's hesitant expression, Leng Qingqiu spoke first.

"The sect competition will be held in ten days. We will set off tomorrow."

Ye Lan raised his head and asked in surprise: "So fast?"

He had thought that the sect competition would take at least a month, but he hadn't expected the time to be so tight.

Thinking back to Song Qi's devilish teaching these days, he finally realized that it was a matter of time, so he had to speed up and force things to happen.

Leng Qingqiu cleaned up the empty plates that had been eaten, and after he had finished cleaning up everything, he continued, "Yes, it was that fast."

He put away the food box, turned around and continued to ask Ye Lan: "Are you still taking a bath today?"

Ye Lan: ???

Ye Lan looked up in a daze, not realizing for a moment how the topic had turned to bathing. However, he quickly and firmly rejected Leng Qingqiu: "No. If you have something to do, leave now."

[What's the point of bathing? Who knows what this guy has in mind.]

He subconsciously felt that Leng Qingqiu must have had no good intentions by asking this question.

Leng Qingqiu stared at Ye Lan for a few seconds before turning and walking towards the door.

"In that case, Qingqiu will go back first. Master, have a good rest."

After Leng Qingqiu finished speaking, he disappeared from the room.

Ye Lan didn't react for a moment. He felt that Leng Qingqiu was very different today. He didn't take advantage of him...

Bah! Bah! Bah!

How can you think like that!

Why would I think this way!

Ye Lan waved his hand, and his special bathing tub appeared in the room.

After filling the hot water with spiritual power, Ye Lan walked in contentedly, leaned comfortably against the wood, closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

The sect competition is about to begin, and several people from the sect will definitely live together. It may not be easy to take a shower then.

Even if it is easy, I would be embarrassed to take a shower in front of others.

Why not seize the last chance and enjoy it now...

Ye Lan was thinking about the plot of the sect competition described in the original text, and fell asleep unknowingly.

He vaguely heard someone sigh.

As for who it would be, he had no idea.

Leng Qingqiu's figure appeared in the room again. He looked at Ye Lan who had fallen asleep in the bath, walked over to her helplessly, bent down and picked her up horizontally.

Leng Qingqiu used his spiritual power to dry the wet clothes in his arms, then gently placed him on the bed and covered him with a quilt. Only then did he turn around and clean up the water stains on the floor.

After finishing everything, Leng Qingqiu left.

He knew that this person would fall asleep in the water again like last time.

Really, I’m not afraid of getting sick.

Leng Qingqiu returned to his cave, and the dragon on his wrist flattered him happily.

"Congratulations, Master. Congratulations, Master. The person you have set your sights on will surely be won by you."

Leng Qingqiu frowned slightly, and raised the corner of his eye slightly: "Oh? How did you know?"

Leng Qingqiu's attitude towards this stupid dragon was as cold as ever.

The dragon, unaware of this, flicked its tail and said cheerfully, "Master, isn't this simple? You've used the boiling frog trick and he's already gotten used to your presence. When we leave the sect tomorrow, if you act out of character again, he'll definitely be panicked and unaccustomed!"

Leng Qingqiu tilted his head, a strand of hair at his temple blocked his cold eyes. He supported his cheek with one hand and looked lazily at the dragon who was rubbing his hands excitedly.

"Uncharacteristically?"

The dragon, who was frantically imagining things, hadn't noticed anything was wrong with his master's expression. He was still immersed in his own world and continued, "Yes, master. Think about it. You usually take such good care of him. If you suddenly stop, he will definitely panic."

Leng Qingqiu stretched out one hand and grabbed the dragon's neck.

"You'd better shut up and stop talking."

If this stupid dragon continued talking, he was really afraid that he would lose control and would want to strangle it to death.

The dragon curled up into a ball with a look of fear on its face.

I still don't understand how I have angered my master again, and why his attitude towards me and that person is so different!

But it didn't dare to ask, and just obediently returned to Leng Qingqiu's wrist and shut itself off.

Leng Qingqiu thought of the situation that Jiaolong described and snorted coldly.

He dared to believe that if he interrupted his attentiveness, Ye Lan would definitely breathe a sigh of relief and would be even more convinced to start his escape plan again.

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