Chapter 184
The three people returned to the inn and went back to their rooms. Ye Lan just rushed into Han Dun's room and pushed Han Dun out, and was about to close the door.
Leng Qingqiu appeared in the room at some point, with her arms folded across her chest, looking at him with a smile on her face.
Ye Lan: ...
"What's wrong?" Leng Qingqiu looked at his speechless expression and couldn't help but ask back.
Ye Lan turned away helplessly and said faintly, "Nothing."
He sighed, gathered his emotions, turned around and looked at Leng Qingqiu again: "We weren't discovered yesterday, were we?"
The old ancestor in the Spirit Transformation Stage is in charge, and his strength is tremendous. With their current cultivation level, they are completely incomparable to him.
Ye Lan felt uncomfortable all over just thinking about it.
Leng Qingqiu did not reply in a hurry. He took out the food box and put it on the table as usual, then took out the plates of delicious food one by one and put them away. Then he reached out and grabbed the arm of Ye Lan, who was turning around anxiously.
Ye Lan was suddenly pulled and walked towards Leng Qingqiu in a daze. Leng Qingqiu pushed him down onto his chair.
"Don't worry, you don't need to worry about what I do. Even if the old ancestor in the Spiritualization Stage takes action, he won't be able to find the clues of that day. Unless..."
Ye Lan rolled his eyes at him and said, "Of course I'm worried about that shopkeeper. As long as he tells me what happened that day, even if there's no evidence, I'm sure that the old ancestor in the Spiritual Transformation Stage will automatically connect the dots."
As he spoke, he looked at the delicious food, his appetite was aroused, and he picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
Leng Qingqiu wiped the soup-stained corners of his mouth with a handkerchief and said, "It's okay. No sect can interfere with the sect competition. We have enough time to complete it. Don't worry after the competition is over."
Although it is a bit troublesome, it is not impossible to get rid of it.
Ye Lan nodded. Since the Son of Fortune said so, he really had nothing to worry about.
The more he ate, the better Ye Lan felt.
After a while, the feeling of loss of not being able to live alone was dispelled a lot.
Han Dun, who was thrown out of the door, sniffed the fragrance coming from the crack of the door: ...
Ye Lan slept peacefully all night with Leng Qingqiu's care.
When he woke up, Leng Qingqiu was wiping his face with a hot towel.
Ye Lan blushed: ...
He quickly turned over and got up. Before he could get out of bed, Leng Qingqiu stuffed a cup of warm water into his hand.
"Rinse your mouth. Breakfast is ready. I'll bring it to you right away."
Without waiting for Ye Lan to refuse, Leng Qingqiu turned around and brought him the dishes and chopsticks.
Ye Lan felt that he was in a difficult situation and could only take a sip of the water in his hand and spit it out slowly into another empty cup.
He has had an illusion recently, always feeling that Leng Qingqiu is like a snail girl, serving him very responsibly.
Although I don't want to admit it, this feeling is indeed very comfortable...
This made Ye Lan, who had never experienced the feeling of home, feel a longing that slowly seeped into his bones.
Han Dun in another room was starving. He glanced out the window and found that it was already dawn.
Holding the Yu Jian in his hand, Leng Qingqiu and Ye Lan on the other end of the phone did not respond to him.
He still remembered that they had to draw lots today to decide the order of participating in the competition. Without a second thought, Han Dun opened the door and walked to the door of Ye Lan's room. He pushed the door open and shouted, "Senior Brother Ye! Hurry up and get up. We have to draw... lots..."
His voice became softer and softer, and looking at the scene in the room, he wished he could turn back time!
God damn it, what did he see?
Senior Brother Leng actually brought the delicious food and placed it in Senior Brother Ye’s hands!
The key point is that Senior Brother Ye hasn’t gotten out of bed yet and is still eating in bed!!!
Why did he, a poor man, have to see this scene? He wanted to poke his eyes out.
Ye Lan was so frightened by the sound of Han Dun pushing the door that his hands began to tremble. The bowl and chopsticks that Leng Qingqiu had just stuffed into his hands almost trembled and fell to the ground!
Leng Qingqiu stood up straight and looked coldly at the uninvited guest.
"Get out!" he growled.
He didn't forget to put the blanket on Ye Lan's legs.
"Ah...oh oh oh, then you guys eat first, I'll go out." Han Dun turned around stiffly and closed the door with his hands and feet.
o(╥﹏╥)o
What a different fate for the same person!
Senior Brother Ye has food, but he doesn't! He wants to eat too~~~
After being interrupted by Han Dun, Ye Lan no longer had any appetite. He ate a few mouthfuls and got out of bed to change into his coat.
Leng Qingqiu packed up her things, opened the door and walked out with Ye Lan.
As soon as Ye Lan opened the door, he saw a faint shadow at the door...
He barely had time to move his hands and feet before he kicked it.
Just see that group...
The shadow howled, and Han Dun covered the part that was hurt by Ye Lan's kick and screamed.
Ye Lan: ...
no?
Who is squatting at the door?
Before Ye Lan could say anything, he saw Han Dun rushing towards him with a look of grievance on his face.
As Han Dun's big face got closer and closer to him, Ye Lan heard a cold snort behind him.
Han Dun's sturdy body shook and he stopped immediately.
Ye Lan saw that Han Dun was like a wronged little girl, and she wanted to curl up into a small ball.
Unable to bear it any longer, he said, "Well, the time is almost up, let's go and draw lots."
This sentence saved Han Dun. Han Dun saw Leng Qingqiu's sharp eyes passing over him when he passed by him.
Han Dun: Crying and scared.
When Ye Lan and his companions arrived, the other sects had almost arrived.
An old man standing at the top saw that everyone was present, so he put his hands together and when he opened them, a huge barrel appeared in his hands.
"Everyone, take out your number plates and prepare to draw lots."
As the old man finished speaking, a strand of golden thread appeared on the number plates in their hands.
All these golden threads gathered in the huge barrel.
After a while, all the golden threads flowed out from inside.
They returned to their original number plates.
Ye Lan looked at the golden thread on his number plate and found that it was still connected to the other end. He looked at the arrogant face opposite him and was shocked.
This is the way to draw lots.
Judging from the situation on the other side, he doesn't seem to be a good person.
"Alright! Your number plates have been assigned to your next opponents. According to the order of your numbers, you will begin this sect competition."
After the old man finished speaking, he put away the barrel in the air.
Ye Lan glanced at the numbers on Leng Qingqiu and Han Dun's number plates and asked, "Which sect is your opponent?"
Leng Qingqiu averted his gaze and put the number plate in his hand away.
He looked at Ye Lan gently: "What? Are you worried?"
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