"Mr. Zheng, although I don't understand this violin, I think that with Miss Zheng's performance just now, I will definitely become a well-known violinist in China!"

A diner who seemed to know Zheng Xiaodong walked up to him and said.

"Where is it, the little girl's skills still need to be tempered, how can you say so exaggeratedly?" Zheng Xiaodong seemed particularly happy and said modestly after hearing the diner's words.

At this time, Xue Shan was standing at the bathroom door, holding a faint blue flame in his hand, staring blankly at Zheng Xuerou standing in the middle of the crowd. There was still a trace of saliva on the corner of his mouth, as if he was still unsatisfied with the charming posture that Zheng Xuerou showed just now.

Zheng Xiaodong seemed to notice something, and looked at Xue Shan, and saw Xue Shan holding a faint blue flame in his hand and showing a slight look of surprise.

Zheng Xuerou bowed to the people present, walked to Xue Feng and sat down. A body fragrance unique to the girl instantly hit her face.

The moment Zheng Xuerou sat down next to Xue Feng, Xue Feng keenly felt the three of them gaze like knives, including Xue Shan.

Xue Feng secretly complained in his heart. Although he got something that could make him cheat similar to the system, his current strength was a flaw and he couldn't afford to offend his uncle and aunt's family at all. Moreover, the fat man is still a soul martial artist with a ghost spirit. He is a normal person and he is guilty!

At least 180 kilograms of punch, if you have to hit the body with one punch, it is not a joke!

After a month of cultivation, although Xue Feng already has five soul energy factors in his body, he has not yet mastered the method of using soul energy factors to strengthen himself. If he blindly offends his uncle and aunt's family, he will undoubtedly be a tragic death for Xue Feng now!

"I said, Miss, it's not good to sit where you are? You just sit next to me..." Xue Feng murmured in his heart, looked at Zheng Xuerou, and Zheng Xuerou also looked at Xue Feng. This look undoubtedly made uncle and aunt start to think about it again.

"Xiaoshan, don't stand there stupidly anymore, come here!"

After being called by Zheng Xiaodong, Xue Shan immediately ran over happily, taking advantage of Zheng Xiaodong's inattention and gave Xue Feng a fierce look.

Xue Feng naturally understood what the fat man meant: "Damn fat man, wait for me!"

Xue Feng felt uncomfortable, but he pretended to stand up and go to the bathroom, leaving Zheng Xuerou's place next to him.

As soon as Xue Feng left, Xue Shan sat in Xue Feng's position and tried to rub against Zheng Xuerou. Zheng Xuerou frowned slightly and couldn't help but move to the side.

In fact, the reason why Zheng Xuerou chose to sit next to Xue Feng was a helpless move, because according to the dining etiquette and the original reserved seat, if she didn't sit next to Xue Feng, she would have to sit next to Xue Shan. Zheng Xuerou couldn't even feel good about the fat man Xue Shan, and when she thought of the fat man's greasy body...

Although she usually dislikes Xue Feng in various ways, to be honest, sitting with Xue Feng at least feels more comfortable.

But she didn't expect that Xue Feng was so cowardly and gave up his position...

Zheng Xuerou pouted her little mouth, and the unhappiness on her face flashed away. Then she smiled politely at Xue Shan, sitting there quietly without saying a word.

"Sister Xue Rou, look, this is my soul fire." Xue Shan raised the wisp of soul fire held in the palm of his hand to Zheng Xuerou as if he was seeking credit and reward.

Zheng Xuerou looked at the wisp of soul fire in front of her, and the erratic blue flame flashed in her pupils.

Looking at Zheng Xuerou's curious and surprised look, Xue Shan couldn't help but lift his chin. A seemingly innate superiority suddenly burst out from him and bombarded Xue Feng's face, who had just come out of the toilet.

Xue Feng twitched his tongue from a distance, and couldn't help but compare the light of Xue Feng's soul fire with the light of the five soul energy factors in his sea of ​​consciousness. He found that the light emitted by his five soul energy factors was stronger than that of Xue Shan's soul fire.

If Xue Feng hadn't known that this was soul fire before, he would have thought it was a soul energy factor!

"This fat man...mostly he can choose the smallest absorption of ten soul energy factors!"

Xue Feng muttered in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He walked back to the dining table with a calm expression and sat in Xue Shan's original position.

"Cousin, how do you think of my soul fire?" Xue Shan asked in front of Xue Feng with a show-off.

"No," Xue Feng said lightly.

Xue Shan was extremely dissatisfied with Xue Feng's attitude. Other little witches showed admiration and surprise. Why are you a thousand-year-old poor student who has been so calm?

"It seems that my cousin doesn't seem to know the ghost spirit very well?" Xue Shan said with a pulling corner of his mouth.

Xue Feng smiled indifferently. He knew that the fat man was mocking him for being ignorant again: "I really don't know much."

"Then do you want to experience it yourself?" Xue Shan's eyes showed a ruthless look. He had been tolerating Xue Feng for a long time. Since he broke through the soul of the ghost spirit, he always wanted to practice his hands on Xue Feng. Thinking about his cousin's lukewarm attitude towards him, he felt angry!

Seeing that the gunpowder smelled stronger and stronger between the two juniors, Zheng Xiaodong coughed: "Cough cough, Xiaoshan, this soul fire has been summoning out to consume a lot of mental power, you might as well take it back quickly."

Listening to Zheng Xiaodong's words, Xue Shan was also twitched, snorted coldly and swung his palm, retracting the soul fire.

"Your hill is really good. The level of condensation of this soul fire is much more solid than other juniors I have seen before, and the light is much brighter! No wonder it takes so long to summon it!"

Zheng Xiaodong gave Xue Shan a thumbs up, and then said to Zheng Xuerou and Xue Feng: "You two must work harder. Look at Xiaoshan, you can't say that he is young and promising!"

Zheng Xuerou was dissatisfied and raised her chin and said, "At least two months, I can break through to the ghost spirit and become a soul martial artist!"

"Okay, okay! My Xuerou is not bad either!" Zheng Xiaodong touched Zheng Xuerou's head and said.

"Yes, this little girl is so spiritual just now. I guess she will only be a matter of time before she becomes a soul martial artist. Maybe she will be even better than my little hill in the future!" said the uncle.

After hearing his uncle's words, Zheng Xiaodong smiled heartily again: "Then let me borrow Mr. Xue's words! By the way, Mr. Xue said that this little girl in my family has a sense of aura in playing the violin, and I don't know where to tell it?"

When my uncle heard Zheng Xiaodong's question, he regretted it and thought that he was really digging a hole for him to jump!

"Hey, Uncle Zheng, my cousin was the first to applaud just now. Why don't you let him talk about it first? I think his experience should be the deepest!"

Xue Shan suddenly said.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!