Chapter 069
Lin Qingyang put the jade beads away, and the two of them planned to leave the desert completely.
Both the black hair ball and the lawn monster looked extremely strange, and they didn't want to stay in this area any longer.
"Let's go..." Suddenly, a large number of black hair balls surrounded this side in Cheng Hui's consciousness. His face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly took Lin Qingyang and left quickly.
Fortunately, the speed of these black hair balls is really slow, so as long as you are not surrounded by them, there will not be much danger.
The two soon arrived at the edge of the desert. There was a black line on the ground, which looked like something was burnt. The scenery on both sides of the black line was completely different, as if this black line not only divided the region, but also the ambient temperature was completely separated.
Cheng Hui threw a black ball of hair that he picked up on the road over there. The black ball did not suffer any damage after flying over the black line, but it seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. As soon as it landed, it ran back to the desert desperately.
"It seems that they can't get through." Lin Qingyang said.
"Let's go." Cheng Hui ignored the unlucky ball of fur and crossed the black line with Lin Qingyang.
As soon as I walked over, I immediately noticed the difference between the two sides of the black line.
The air on the desert side is dry, but the air on this side is very humid. Not long after crossing the black line, a drizzle began to fall from the sky.
Fine raindrops fell on the two of them, washing away the previous heat and dust. Cheng Hui took a deep breath, which was filled with the fragrance of grass and trees.
"The environment here is really nice," he said with emotion.
Lin Qingyang nodded. Although it seemed safe here, he still remained vigilant.
"There's a stream over there. Let's go take a look?" Cheng Hui suggested, as he had already expanded his spiritual sense and noticed a stream passing not far away.
Lin Qingyang had no objection, and the two of them quickly arrived at the stream.
The stream was gurgling, the water was clear and you could see the bottom, and some small fish were swimming happily around.
There are traces of wild animals on the shore. Judging from this, there should be no problem with the water quality.
Cheng Hui walked over, scooped up a handful of water and washed his face. The cool stream water felt very comfortable on his face. The little fish, perhaps because they had never seen humans before, were not afraid at all and were curiously circling around where he fetched water.
Cheng Hui had an idea and simply took off his boots and used the grass leaves next to him to weave a fish basket, which he put in the stream. Soon, all the silly little fish crawled into the fish basket.
Cheng Hui smiled and said to Lin Qingyang, "We're lucky. We don't have a fixed target anyway, so why don't we have something to eat here?"
As long as Cheng Hui's safety was not involved, Lin Qingyang almost never objected to his opinion, so the matter was settled.
Cheng Hui's cooking is delicious, but his cooking skills are very poor. He seems to be born with an aversion to cooking. In modern times, even if you follow the recipe, the food he makes is hard to describe.
After experiencing several setbacks, Cheng Hui finally faced the truth. The only thing he could do well was instant noodles and scrambled eggs, oh... maybe a boiled egg, but nothing else.
Fortunately, although his seasoning skills were poor, his knife skills were okay, so after he cleaned up the small fish he caught, he looked at Lin Qingyang eagerly.
Lin Qingyang: ...Why don't you accept the love of a nine-year-old child, but you have the audacity to let him cook for you?
Forget it... My lover, what else can I do? I just pamper him...
Lin Qingyang silently took the processed fish, then took out pots, pans, and various seasonings from his storage ring...
This is probably what it means when they say you say no with your mouth, but your body is honest.
Ever since knowing that Cheng Hui likes food, Lin Qingyang prepared all the necessary kitchen utensils early on. He also spent some money to buy a lot of dried meat, candied fruits, etc., just waiting for the opportunity to feed him.
He took out the spiritual rice and cooked a pot of rice. Through observation, he had long discovered that Cheng Hui preferred rice to noodles. He prepared a large amount of spiritual rice for him in the storage space to ensure that even if Cheng Hui was outside, he could have a hot meal whenever he wanted.
Lin Qingyang himself has no particular appetite, and he only developed the habit of eating after being with Cheng Hui. Otherwise, he would prefer a fasting pill to solve all his problems.
"You go ahead and do your hard work. I'll go see if there's any fresh fruit or something nearby."
"Okay, you should be careful too. There may be some danger hidden here." Lin Qingyang advised.
"Don't worry, I'll be careful."
Cheng Hui agreed with a smile, then chose a direction and left in a hurry.
When he came here just now, he remembered that he seemed to see a peach tree in the woods. The peaches on it were quite big, so he decided to go over and take a look.
Cheng Hui came back not long after he left. Lin Qingyang looked at him in surprise: "What's wrong? You came back so soon? Did you find something?"
"No." Cheng Hui shook his head and walked to sit next to Lin Qingyang.
Lin Qingyang looked at him in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
Cheng Hui looked at him steadily, then suddenly reached out and picked him up, holding him tightly in his arms.
Lin Qingyang:!!!
"Qingyang..." Cheng Hui said softly. "Do you really like me?"
Lin Qingyang:!!!
He was pressed against Cheng Hui's hard chest, and his brain seemed to have given up thinking.
"I like it..." he said instinctively.
"How much do you like me? Are you willing to give everything for me?" Cheng Hui kissed him lightly on the forehead, his tone becoming softer.
Lin Qingyang did not answer immediately, but put his arms around his neck, and Shui Yingying looked at him quietly. Anyone could see the deep love in her eyes.
A light flashed in Cheng Hui's eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Tell me, Qingyang, are you willing to give everything for me? As long as you say yes, I will belong to you."
Lin Qingyang's eyes flashed with tears. His dark pupils seemed like a bottomless abyss. He looked at Cheng Hui dimly: "Really? I don't believe it."
Cheng Hui: ...
"How can you not believe it? Don't you love me anymore? Don't you like me anymore?" Cheng Hui asked sternly.
Lin Qingyang looked at him quietly, his slender fingers slid slightly across his Adam's apple, then he sighed, exerted force with both hands, and broke Cheng Hui's neck.
Cheng Hui's expression froze at this moment. He couldn't hide the surprise on his face, and seemed to not understand why Lin Qingyang would do this.
Lin Qingyang said quietly, "If only Ah Hui had said that to me, I would really be willing to give everything for Ah Hui..." He paused, his tone turning cold, "But who do you think you are? Are you worthy enough to pretend to be Ah Hui?"
"You..." Cheng Hui seemed not to be completely dead yet, and his lips moved to spit out a word.
Lin Qingyang stood up from Cheng Hui's arms, wiped his fingers with a handkerchief with a look of disgust, and said coldly: "You know what? I'm very happy that Ah Hui said that to me, but when I think about the ghost under Ah Hui's skin, I feel sick. But your skin is very good, I will peel it off and keep it as my personal collection!"
Fake Cheng Hui:!!!
Mom, there's a pervert here! He actually wants to skin the person he loves!
The fake Cheng Hui's body quickly went limp, and the entire skin sac fell to the ground as if it had lost its support. A stream of mercury-like substance slipped out of Cheng Hui's body and flowed quickly to the side.
Lin Qingyang curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, and a layer of blood light appeared on his right hand. He did not practice blood-related exercises, but his heart seemed to be able to store a certain amount of spiritual power. Using this spiritual power to use blood-related exercises did not affect his usual practice.
A flash of blood quickly enveloped the mercury-like object.
Screams were heard from the blood light, and soon, the mercury-like thing was completely swallowed up by the blood light.
After the blood light dissipated, a small blood bead was left on the spot. Lin Qingyang walked over and collected the blood bead to feed Cheng Hui later.
When he returned to the original place, he saw the soft skin on the ground and showed a distressed expression.
His storage space is open to Cheng Hui, which means that if necessary, Cheng Hui can take out anything from his storage space.
He was very interested in this skin, and if given the chance, he would even like to use it to make a doll of his own.
But the question is...what if Cheng Hui finds out? Will he be unhappy?
Lin Qingyang pondered for a while, and finally had to make a regretful decision. It would be better to destroy this thing. Otherwise, if the doll angered the real person, wouldn’t that be putting the cart before the horse?
Besides, who is he, Lin Qingyang? Cheng Hui is right beside him. As long as he keeps seducing her, with his stunning face, he doesn't believe that Cheng Hui doesn't like him.
Even the real Cheng Hui is his own, so why would he need to keep a fake one with him?
Thinking of this, he felt relieved. Lin Qingyang casually cast a spell and burned the skin to ashes.
During the burning process, there was a small episode. The seemingly abandoned skin bag actually screamed again after being set on fire. Lin Qingyang sneered at this. The ghost thing probably thought that he would collect the skin bag, so it did not escape, but hid its true body in the skin bag, probably thinking of attacking him.
Unfortunately, Lin Qingyang had already given up the idea of collecting it. With just a casual burn, the nameless monster could only die with its eyes open.
After dealing with this unexpected little creature, Lin Qingyang began to concentrate on making fish soup. He was not worried that Cheng Hui would encounter similar dangers. If these creatures were as stupid as the ones he had just encountered, Cheng Hui could beat them with his eyes closed.
Sure enough, not long after, Cheng Hui came back with seven or eight fist-sized peaches in his hands.
These peaches are pink and tender, and each one looks so sweet and juicy that makes people want to take a bite at first sight.
"Back?" Lin Qingyang took a sip of the fish soup and nodded in satisfaction. He didn't know what kind of fish these were, but they tasted unexpectedly delicious. "Did you encounter any danger?" he asked casually.
"No." Cheng Hui was also puzzled. He had the idea of fishing when he went out alone, but the journey was extremely smooth and no monsters appeared from beginning to end.
"Well, I have one here."
"Huh? A monster appeared here? What kind of monster is it? Is it dangerous? Wait... why is there no trace at all?" Cheng Hui looked around and finally found a small handful of black ash on the ground.
Cheng Hui: ...emmmm, this is probably the unlucky monster.
...light the candle.
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