When Zhong Chuwen saw Mu Qingxue's pretty face finally showing a smile, he felt proud and said with a faint smile: "Lin Feifan is extremely arrogant. He thinks he has the Lin family as his backer, so he is arrogant. Even I, Zhong Chuwen,
He dares to frame him, sooner or later I will let him understand who is the real strong one."
"Brother Chu Wen, although this Lin Feifan is arrogant, he is not an ordinary person. After all, at his age, it is rare in the world to have such a level of cultivation. Brother Chu Wen, you did not reach the Huang level until you were twenty-five years old.
Because, and Lin Feifan is only 21 years old and already has a yellow level cultivation level, we cannot underestimate the enemy too much."
Mu Qingxue's words were quite satisfactory. It was something only a member of his family would say. Zhong Chuwen was very happy to hear it at first, but when Zhong Chuwen heard that he was only at the Huang level at the age of twenty-five, and Lin Feifan was the second
When he said that he was already at the Huang level at the age of eleven, he suddenly felt depressed.
Mu Qingxue's words struck a chord in his heart.
The two things that can make him depressed now are that he has never been able to win Mu Qingxue, and the other is that his record has been broken.
His record only lasted for two years before it was broken by Lin Feifei in a high-profile manner. When Lin Feifei was promoted to the yellow level, Lin Zhengyi was afraid that others would not know about it, so he even held a banquet to celebrate Lin Feifei breaking his record.
, and what’s even more disgusting is that he actually sent him an invitation.
At that time, Zhong Chuwen's face turned pale with anger. He found five women to vent his anger for the whole night before giving up.
Therefore, most people would not dare to mention this issue in front of him. Unexpectedly, Mu Qingxue brought it up again.
This undoubtedly aroused all the old and new hatreds he had towards Lin Feifan.
In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Feifan and him are the third generation of young leaders representing the Tianyuan Association and the Xiuyuan Association respectively.
His record was broken by Lin Feifan, just like the Xiuyuan Association was slapped in the face. You must know that over the years, although the Tianyuan Association is still as strong as the clouds, slightly better than the Xiuyuan Association, in the younger generation, the Xiuyuan Association has already
Leave the Tianyuan Association far behind.
But now Lin Feifan has jumped out and broken his record, which is equivalent to setting a new benchmark for young people.
This is also a slap in his face.
"Although Lin Feifan is powerful, his success is only achieved by relying on the crystals obtained by the Lin family in the northwest region after capturing a large number of sand monsters in the past few years, and by using some of the Lin family's secret training methods to gather the strength of the entire Lin family. This is nothing.
Oh, by the way, Xueer, if we say you are powerful, you are truly powerful."
After Zhong Chuwen commented on Lin Feifan with a disapproving look, he turned to look at Mu Qingxue and said, "Lin Feifan entered the Huang-level realm at the age of twenty-one, but Ruo'er, you have already entered the Huang-level cultivation realm at the age of eighteen.
Because compared to you, Lin Feifan is nothing."
Mu Qingxue smiled faintly and said: "I also relied on a large number of crystals to build up. Speaking of which, in the past few years, crystals were not as easy to obtain as they are now, and I believe that the growth rate of people's cultivation may be faster in the future.
It’s coming faster and faster, so after all, Brother Chu Wen is still the best.”
Zhong Chuwen felt a little better after hearing this. In the past two years, especially in the past few months, a large number of crystals have appeared in the trading market, which has undoubtedly led to a significant improvement in the cultivation of many people. If he had also had it at that time,
With such good conditions, maybe you can enter the yellow level at the age of eighteen or nineteen.
But it was a good feeling, and his dislike for Lin Feifan did not diminish at all.
In addition, he has not forgotten the purpose of his visit tonight. He was almost fainted by Mu Qingxue just now.
No, we have to find an opportunity to make a move.
He looked at the small bar, then stood up, walked over, poured himself a glass of water, then turned back and asked: "Xue'er, do you want to drink water?"
Mu Qingxue shook her head: "No need."
Zhong Chuwen had no choice but to carry the water and walk back. If Mu Qingxue was like this, he couldn't get the medicine to her. How could this happen?
Zhong Chuwen took a sip, and Mu Qingxue spoke again: "Brother Chu Wen, are you okay?"
Zhong Chuwen was stunned for a moment, what was going on, but he immediately remembered that he had just lied to her that he had an upset stomach, and hurriedly shook his head: "It seems much better."
"That's good." Mu Qingxue nodded, and then asked, "By the way, which hotel are you staying in?"
"Well, Hilde..." Zhong Chuwen said.
"It's quite a distance from here." Mu Qingxue looked thoughtful, and said thoughtfully, "Brother Chu Wen, you are not that familiar with this place, I will ask Sister Shang to take you back later.
Already."
Zhong Chuwen was so depressed. How could he be like this? He wanted to spend the night here and didn't want to go back.
But at this moment, he couldn't say anything, so he could only hum a few times and deal with it casually.
But in my heart I was thinking about how I could stay.
However, soon, the opportunity came.
Shang He called and came up: "Miss, the supper is ready, you can come down and eat."
After hearing this, Mu Qingxue immediately said to Zhong Chuwen: "Brother Chu Wen, the supper is ready, let's go down and eat together."
When Zhong Chuwen heard this, he immediately felt hungry in his stomach, but he felt a little embarrassed when he thought that he had told Mu Qingxue that he had just eaten.
He had no choice but to shake his head and said, "No, I'm not hungry. You can go down and eat."
When Mu Qingxue heard that Zhong Chuwen said he was not hungry and seemed unwilling to go down, she immediately frowned. She could not guarantee that Zhong Chuwen would go to her room secretly if she went down.
.
If he discovers Ning Yi hiding in his room, the problem will be huge.
So she frowned and turned to Shang He: "Sister Shang, you'd better bring the midnight snack."
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. When Zhong Chuwen heard this, he suddenly had a plan in mind.
Yes, late night snack!
Mu Qingxue definitely wanted to eat the late night snack. If she had gone down just now, she would never have had the chance to do it, but now, after Shang He brought it to her, he couldn't watch her eat it, right?
As long as he and Mu Qingxue were alone, he would have a chance to administer the medicine.
As I thought about it, my heart started pounding. The opportunity came.
Sure enough, not long after, Shang He came up carrying a box.
After putting it on the table, I took a look and saw that it was quite rich. There was a large bowl of Southern braised noodles that could serve three people, two cups of abalone and ginseng soup, which must have been stewed a long time ago, and several extremely exquisite snacks.
There are two small slices of steak.
Shang He put the things on the bar table aside and went down.
Even though Zhong Chuwen said he wouldn't eat, Shang He still prepared an extra set of knives, forks, bowls and chopsticks for him, and the items on the table were obviously double portions.
In fact, Zhong Chuwen was really hungry at this moment, and with the exquisite and delicious midnight snacks placed in front of him, he wanted to pounce on them immediately, but he had just said it, so he had to endure it secretly.
However, Mu Qingxue still said: "Brother Chu Wen, you can eat whatever you want. It will be troublesome to have to go out for supper before going back next time."
Zhong Chuwen was eager for her to say this, and he immediately nodded after hearing this: "Haha, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."
Eating is one thing, but administering the medicine is the key. If you don’t eat it together, how to administer the medicine?
After he looked at the large bowl of braised noodles with extremely rich ingredients, he immediately thought, yes, let's get it here!
So she pretended to be kind and picked up an empty small bowl, and said to Mu Qingxue, who was sipping abalone and ginseng soup with her head down, "Xue'er, let me help you make the noodles."
Regardless of whether she agreed or not, he took the bowl and put it in front of him. Then with a slight flick of his sleeves, the medicine bottle appeared in the palm of his hand.
He used his elbow to block it and secretly knocked a little powder into the middle of the bowl, then poured the braised noodles on top quietly. Just as he was about to bring it to Mu Qingxue, Mu Qingxue over there looked up.
He glanced at it and said with a smile: "I don't eat noodles. I asked Sister Shang to prepare this for you. You can eat it yourself."
When Zhong Chuwen heard this, he was stunned for a moment. His body became stiff and he almost spit out blood. You should have told me earlier. After I took the medicine, you told me that you didn't want to take it. It was for me.
?
If I eat it, what should I do if I have an attack later? Did I rape you directly? It doesn’t matter if Shang He is not here, but now there is Shang He below, and if there is a little movement, as long as Mu Qingxue shouts, he will
I will be stinking for the rest of my life.
But in this situation, he can't live without eating.
So sweaty!
"Oh!" Zhong Chuwen awkwardly brought the noodles back to him, but refused to take a bite, "Actually... I don't like eating noodles either."
"Oh, that's not right!" Mu Qingxue raised her head and asked strangely, "Don't you really like to eat braised noodles from the south, so I asked Sister Shang to prepare them."
Hearing this, Zhong Chuwen thought to himself, this happened two years ago, and she still hasn't forgotten it. She seems to know her preferences quite well. Well, does she secretly like herself?
Zhong Chuwen suddenly felt anxious about Xiao Jiujiu.
However, noodles must not be eaten! You have drugged yourself, fork!
"Haha, Xue'er, I didn't expect you to still remember it, but it was already two years ago. I don't eat noodles very much anymore because I'm afraid of oil." Looking at the fragrant oil and the many ingredients, it makes people drool.
Zhong Chuwen secretly swallowed the braised noodles and could only find an excuse not to eat.
When Mu Qingxue heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and then she smiled and said: "Oh, that's it. How about abalone and ginseng soup? There are just two servings. This one is not greasy."
When Zhong Chuwen heard this, he nodded with a smile and stood up: "That's fine!"
As he stretched out his hand, the medicinal powder came to his hand again. When it passed over the steak, he quietly sprinkled a small amount without leaving any trace, and then quickly sat back down with the ginseng soup.
Mu Qingxue was still dealing with Ginseng Tang and didn't notice his movements at all.
She took a few sips and then brought over the small piece of steak that was still steaming.
When Zhong Chuwen saw this, a smile appeared on his face and he drank his ginseng soup attentively. r1152