Chapter 177
Ye Lan, who was controlling the map in front, was full of questions.
Do you understand?
What do you know?
Ye Lan, who had his back to them, had no way of seeing it. Han Dun stretched out his hands towards Leng Qingqiu, put his thumbs together, and bent them towards each other.
After he did all this, the chilly feeling around him finally subsided a lot.
He raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him. His face, which had been extremely dark just now, now looked much kinder, as if it were bathed in a spring breeze.
Leng Qingqiu was very satisfied with the fact that his junior brother from the Qi Zong had good eyesight, but he did not move an inch as he stood in front of Han Dun.
He continued to stand between the two of them and said slowly, "I am Leng Qingqiu from the Sword Sect, and the one behind me is from the Pill Sect."
Ye Lan, who had been eavesdropping for a long time, quickly added, "Danzong Ye Lan, Ye of the tree leaves, Shanfeng Lan!"
Leng Qingqiu: ...
Han Dun: ...
Ye Lan didn't notice that the atmosphere behind him began to become weird again. He secretly praised himself in his heart.
[Luckily I picked it up quickly, otherwise the vest might have fallen off again.]
Leng Qingqiu clenched his fists, the veins on his forehead bulging: ...
He was almost laughing out of anger. Even in such a situation, he was still thinking about using a vest.
Sooner or later, one day, he will have to take off all his vests!
Ye Lan completely ended the topic and there was no conversation along the way.
After a day's journey, Leng Qingqiu saw that Ye Lan was working hard, so he walked to his side, took over his position, and controlled the map for him.
"Go eat something and rest for a while, leave this to me."
Ye Lan wanted to say no, but the next second his stomach started to rumble.
"Gu..."
Ye Lan blushed, turned his head away from Leng Qingqiu, and immediately walked towards the back without looking back.
Looking around, he saw something very familiar placed in the center not far from his feet.
Upon closer inspection, it was the food box that Leng Qingqiu brought him when he went to his room every day!
My right hand unconsciously touched the left side of my heart. I felt warm there, as if a warm current was flowing through it.
Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice. Ye Lan looked towards the source of the voice and saw that Han Dun had already fallen to the ground in a disfigured state and was snoring loudly.
The familiar snoring sound came from Han Dun.
Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Lan sat down cross-legged and gently opened the food box with both hands.
There were still some of his favorite dishes in it. Just by looking at them, Ye Lan felt that he could definitely eat a few more mouthfuls of rice!
Ye Lan gently picked up a piece of meat with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes as he ate it.
This is one thing that Leng Qingqiu did well, as it completely captured his appetite.
Ye Lan became more and more excited as he ate, and didn't notice that Han Dun, who was still sleeping soundly, had woken up.
His eyes were sparse and his nose was sniffing the air wildly.
He staggered towards Ye Lan in a daze, like a fool.
Ye Lan was immersed in his own world of food. When he looked up inadvertently, he saw Han Dun drooling with greed, staring at the last chicken leg in his hand.
This picture is so impactful!
A big, dark-skinned guy with a physique as strong as a gorilla.
When he suddenly appeared in front of him, Ye Lan felt like he was not feeling well at all.
The chicken drumstick in Ye Lan's hand also fell out of his hand because of the appearance of Han Dun...
Unexpectedly, Han Dun moved faster. He jumped up with his agile body and caught the chicken leg that was almost touching the ground with one hand.
Ye Lan: ...
No, if you want to eat, just say so.
Why be so scary...
Han Dun seemed to have noticed that Ye Lan was in a bad mood. He took a big bite of the chicken leg and said embarrassedly, "Brother Ye, this is really delicious. Do you mind letting me have a taste?"
[You've already eaten it, and you still ask me if I mind...]
The villain in Ye Lan's heart was screaming crazily, but he nodded calmly on the surface: "It's okay, Junior Brother Han, just eat whatever you want. We are all from the same sect, no need to be so polite."
Upon hearing this, Han Dun buried his head in his food and started eating.
Leng Qingqiu in front of him had an embarrassed look in his eyes. He thought of something, stretched out his hand, took out a small box from his Qiankun bag, and flew towards Ye Lan.
Ye Lan stared blankly at the small box floating in front of him. The box was very exquisite and it was obvious that it was used to carry valuable things.
Before he could speak, he heard Leng Qingqiu in front of him say, "We're out of chicken legs, but we do have this pastry. Try it."
When Ye Lan heard about pastries, the disappointment in his heart for not getting to eat the chicken leg rose up again.
His eyes fell on the exquisite little box. Even without opening it, judging from Leng Qingqiu's taste, the things in his hand were unlikely to be ordinary items.
I swallowed unconsciously in my throat.
I really want to eat it.
but……
Ye Lan still refused with great backbone: "No, I have already eaten a lot of the food you prepared. You can eat this."
"Baji——" Han Dun almost lost control of the chicken leg in his mouth and it slipped to the ground.
Fortunately, he was quick and caught it!
Han Dun felt gusts of cold wind constantly drilling into his clothes on the back. He shivered and looked at Ye Lan timidly: "This... is this what Senior Brother Leng prepared for you, Senior Brother Ye?"
He swallowed in disbelief. Is it okay to return the chicken leg now?
o(╥﹏╥)o
Ye Lan didn't think too much about it. He waved his hand and said, "It was indeed prepared by Senior Brother Leng. He didn't say that he couldn't give it to you, right?"
Han Dun burst into tears: You'd better kill me, I don't want to be a light bulb...
Ye Lan didn't pay much attention to Han Dun's emotions. He walked to Leng Qingqiu and put the small box in Leng Qingqiu's arms.
"Have some yourself."
Leng Qingqiu's eyes turned from cold to gentle in an instant, and his gaze was all on Ye Lan's face.
He smiled and said, "Brother Ye, are you concerned about me?"
Ye Lan:!!!
【If I talk to him again, I'll be a dog! 】
Leng Qingqiu curled the corners of his lips and put the small box in his arms back into Ye Lan's arms.
"I have been fasting for a long time, and I don't care about these appetites. Therefore, I would like to trouble Senior Brother Ye to help me digest these foods."
Ye Lan, who was obsessed with food, had red ears.
He turned around quickly, holding the small box in his arms and returned to the center area. He sat down cross-legged and stopped talking to Leng Qingqiu.
For a moment, the three people on the map became very quiet.
Han Dun was huddled in a ball, drawing circles with his hands, Ye Lan was holding the small box with a blushing cheek, staring blankly at the map, and Leng Qingqiu was controlling it with an expressionless face.
Leng Qingqiu controlled the map, and they didn't encounter any troubles along the way.
It couldn't have gone any smoother. By the time Ye Lan and Han Dun calmed down, they had already arrived at the venue of the sect competition.
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