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Chapter 482 Diligent Cultivation

In fact, Chen Fuyun was a little embarrassed at this moment. This girl’s origin was mysterious. If Wei Xiao asked more questions, it would be difficult to guarantee that Ling'er would give a shocking answer, which would be awkward.

Although Wei Xiao may not believe it, over time, paper cannot keep the fire.

Only by extinguishing the flames at the beginning is a safe way.

Therefore, Chen Fuyun was no longer silent, but smiled and moved the lotus seed stewed pork liver that Wei Xiao put on the table with a shy face to him. When Wei Xiao and Ling'er were slightly surprised, they raised the chopsticks in their hands and feasted...

Ling'er and Wei Xiao became Chen Fuyun's spectators from beginning to end. During this period, the two no longer communicated, nor did they ask and answered me just now. This was deeply rooted in Chen Fuyun's thoughts.

After killing the lotus seeds and delicious pork liver inside, Chen Fuyun beautifully wiped the soup at the corner of his mouth, leaving some of the remaining soup for Ling'er. The smile on the corner of his mouth looked evil and said, "This is the most essence, leave it for Ling'er, be sure to finish drinking it."

Ling'er pouted and protested Chen Fuyun's actions just now with silence, while Wei Xiao couldn't understand Chen Fuyun at all...

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"If I don't drink the soup, I'll even drink the soup."

Chen Fuyun directly ignored Xiao Ling'er's silent protest and threatened with a small tone when he smiled.

Ling'er immediately did not dare to remain silent, but nodded and said, "No, I'll drink it now."

"This is what you think is good~" Chen Fuyun smiled faintly, and then smiled at Wei Xiao and said, "Aunt Wei, come here, I want to chat with you alone."

"Yes." Wei Xiao nodded, then followed him to the window.

"What do you want to talk about?" Wei Xiao asked.

"It seems that you are very interested in Ling'er, so let's talk to you about Ling'er." Chen Fuyun said lightly. If there was a cigarette at this moment, his expression would have been deeper.

"Ling'er is an orphan. She was three years old that year, and it was a snowy day..."

Chen Fuyun was affectionate and full of memories presented a story comparable to "The Little Match Girl" in the elementary school textbook to Wei Xiao. Speaking of the emotional part, Wei Xiao's eyes were slightly red.

"This is Ling'er's story. In the future, I hope Aunt Wei can try not to ask her questions such as her life experience and origin. I'm afraid she will be sad..." Chen Fuyun carefully made the final summary.

"Well, I understand. What a pitiful child. Don't worry. In the future, I will treat this child as my own child. I will definitely not mention anything that should not be asked or said." Wei Xiao agreed very seriously and said, "Then I will feel relieved. Thank you, Aunt Wei." Chen Fuyun smiled faintly.

"I've said it, I don't need to be so polite to me." Wei Xiao said.

"Well, I understand." Chen Fuyun nodded.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back first and see you and Ling'er tomorrow." Wei Xiao said goodbye to Chen Fuyun and Ling'er.

"Ling'er, I'll send you off to Aunt Wei." Chen Fuyunchong ordered Ling'er, who was still burying her head to drink the soup.

"Oh." Ling'er raised her head, wiped the residue of soup from the corner of her mouth, and walked out of the door with a smile, and sent her downstairs. Then she turned back.

As soon as he entered the door, Ling'er couldn't wait to run to Chen Fuyun, habitually trying to shake his arm, but with his stern eyes, he withdrew his hand, so the little girl cut her hands, narrowed her eyes into two crescent moons, and asked curiously: "What did you and Aunt Wei talk about just now?"

Chen Fuyun spread his hands lightly and said, "I didn't talk about anything, I talked about the issues we will live here in the future."

Ling'er said suspiciously: "That's it?"

Chen Fuyun said: "What if it is?"

Ling'er said disbelief: "I can hear the sound of hair falling to the ground within three miles of radius. Brother Fuyun is not allowed to lie to me."

Chen Fuyun also looked disbelief and said, "You can hear the sound of hair falling to the ground within three miles of radius. Are you sure you are not scaring me?"

Ling'er patted her little breasts and said, "If Brother Fuyun doesn't believe me, I can show you my abilities."

Chen Fuyun suddenly came to her, pulled her aside, lowered her voice and said, "I believe you are. Your ability is too terrifying. Don't use it easily. If you hurt the flowers and plants nearby, that would be a serious sin."

"Will you hurt Huahuacao? Brother Fuyun, why are you doing so nervous?" Ling'er looked puzzled.

"I'm nervous... do you think I'm nervous?" Chen Fuyun coughed lightly, then let go of Ling'er, and said helplessly: "Since you have such a good ear, what else should I say?"

"I like to listen to you tell stories. The story you told Aunt Wei, Ling'er in it shouldn't be me, right? Is there someone else?" Ling'er asked with big eyes, looking expectant.

"Don't think too much, I'm telling your story." Chen Fuyun said in shame.

"But, I am not an orphan, and I don't have such a miserable experience. I am the little princess of the Dragon Clan, the pearl in the palm of the Dragon King's Daddy. If it weren't for the invasion of the demons from the outside world, I..." Ling'er said, and suddenly choked up.

"Okay, okay, don't cry or cry. I just talked to Wei Xiao about not involving your life experience and origin. This time, you said it all by yourself and evoke those unpleasant experiences. It makes you so sad and not in a beautiful mood, right?" Chen Fuyun patted Ling'er's shoulder, which was so crying, and comforted her carefully.

"An, I promised Dad Longwang not to cry. But Ling'er is really sad now. It seems that something is blocking here." Ling'er touched the position of her heart, her eyes were red, and her shoulders were still twitching, and she said to Chen Fuyun.

"Come on, Brother Fuyun hug you, so you won't be so sad." Faced with this situation, Chen Fuyun really had no tricks. When he was bullied when he was a child, his mother used the form of a hug to comfort him, which was very effective, so he must try it on the little girl.

"Oh." Ling'er said lightly, and took the initiative to move forward and jumped into Chen Fuyun's body.

"I... Damn! I'm not holding a little girl, I'm obviously giving me a mountain to press down on me!" Ling'er's leap seemed to have no energy fluctuations, but the ubiquitous protective energy in her body was inadvertently activated. When she hit Chen Fuyun's chest, it was like a sledgehammer hitting a bell, which made Chen Fuyun almost urge to vomit blood.

But Chen Fuyun's scolding just now was clearly said in his heart, and after he just cursed this sentence, the feeling that his bones were almost broken was quickly replaced by a warm feeling of lying on the beach and bathing in light golden sunshine.

This feeling came from Chen Fuyun's dantian, flowed through the internal organs, circulated the five senses and seven orifices, and then flowed into the Tianxuan point, Mingmen point and temple point, which made Chen Fuyun's entire spirit feel refreshed, and his whole body was filled with an inexplicable force.

Ling'er's hug, and there are such unexpected benefits?

Chen Fuyun didn't have to think too much, because Ling'er was not at peace at this moment, and she rubbed her back and forth in his arms, like a little tiger snuggling in the arms of "Tiger Mom" ​​and rubbing restlessly...

Suddenly a cold night wind blew outside the window. Chen Fuyun quietly remembered Tang Xiaowu who should be lying on the hospital bed at this moment, Lin Shiyun who was driving away from Nanjing, and many people who wanted to think about it but had to force herself not to think too much. Chen Fuyun hugged Ling'er tightly, and his heart was already desolate, as if this cold night sky was about to enter early autumn.

...

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye.

Early this morning, Chen Fuyun was sleeping peacefully. He exhausted all his energy last night and finally killed all the monsters at the last level of the Five Elements Tower and the final wave Ss Zhuque. The Five Elements Tower, which took more than twenty days, was finally opened up by him.

The level is raised to an unprecedented level, level 102! The honor reaches an outrageous height, the Eight Star Dou King! The killing value is even more suffocating, 15.68 million points!

There are other gains that are enough to make Chen Fuyun wake up when he sleeps. At this moment, although Chen Fuyun is in a dream in reality, the situation that is about to fight against Zhuque is still the scene of a battle with Zhuque.

Zhuque is more than 20 meters tall, with more than 200 meters of wings when it is opened, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth. He is bathed under the red flames. His whole body is made of various killing weapons forged by magical skills. He grabs, pecks, or sports his wings to bring out a shocking tornado. The terrifying flames that spew out of his mouth like volcanic magma make Chen Fuyun feel embarrassed. When he can't dodge, there is often a possibility of killing directly.

Fortunately, there are many Vermilion Bird's feather guards around Zhuque for Chen Fuyun to kill, and after killing them, Chen Fuyun's qi and blood will be replenished accordingly, which can maintain his confrontation with Zhuque for ten days.

As for the killing of Suzaku, it was even more dangerous...

"Brother Fuyun, get up and practice!"

Chen Fuyun was in a fierce and dangerous dream of fighting. Suddenly, a crisp sound like a oriole singing broke his dream. Chen Fuyun was shocked and immediately stood up.

Chen Fuyun, who was completely sleepy, opened his blood-blown eyes and looked at Ling'er with a look of wanting to kill. Ling'er also stared at Shui Lingling's big eyes, flashing at Chen Fuyun.

After looking at each other for a while, Chen Fuyun was defeated in the end. After half a month of getting along, he really couldn't get angry with Ling'er. If it weren't for Ling'er, Chen Fuyun's real life would have lost a lot of fun, and there would be a very powerful assistant in the game. At the critical moment of killing Zhuque, if Ling'er hadn't been fighting to entangle Zhuque and stopping it, Zhuque Burning the Sky, the super killing skill of Zhuque Burning the Sky, Chen Fuyun would have been afraid that he would have died directly in the Five Elements Fire Tower and would have no chance to continue sweeping the Abyss Demon Realm. The rewards he received would have also lost a huge amount of it.

Therefore, Chen Fuyun loves and hates Ling'er, a weird and cute little girl, and takes good care of her, and is also angry that she often makes things that make him speechless and helpless. For example, before dawn, around 4:30, she would yell to ask Chen Fuyun to get up and practice. In this way, it seems that if one minute of practice is less, Chen Fuyun will face great crisis, and even life and death are unpredictable.
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