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At the dinner table, the three of them sat together again.

Wang Yuyan was also called out by Shen Qingxue.

However, she was still a little absent-minded at this time, thinking about how to train herself.

"Come back to your senses. No matter what, let's eat first."

"good."

After hearing Shen Qingxue's persuasion, Wang Yuyan immediately started to work hard.

He also ignored Zhang Liang and Shen Qingxue.

It seemed that he had been hit hard and was only thinking about how to fight back.

Now the cultivation level of Wang Yuyan and Shen Qingxue is equal to the star level.

In a stellar killing field, most of them still rely on body amplitude and combat experience.

If you are unlucky and encounter two geniuses, it will be even more difficult to defeat them with fields and rules.

Wang Yuyan, on the other hand, is used to the fighting style of the martial arts world.

If you meet an illusionist or something again, it will be good if you are not autistic.

"Your level is good! I thought you relied on ingredients before, but I didn't expect you are really capable!"

"If it tastes good, eat more."

To be honest, a cook feels particularly accomplished when he is praised by someone who has eaten.

Whether it is the first time to cook or a chef, whether it is a Chinese chef or a foreign chef.

All the same, this sense of accomplishment is something that others cannot experience.

"You just cook for yourself every day?"

"That's not necessarily the case. I cook a meal once in a while, when I want to eat. Most of the time I still practice."

"Then your talent is really amazing!"

Saying that, Shen Qingxue gave Zhang Liang a thumbs up.

"Nothing but familiarity!"

"You are still pretending. Why are you pretending between us? You think I don't know."

She is a very cheerful little girl. Even if she is a gay offline, she is the same as in the group. She should be criticized without any hesitation.

That's right, in Zhang Liang's eyes, Shen Qingxue is just a little girl.

Although he didn't seem to be very mature, when he saw Shen Qingxue, he treated her like his daughter.

I don’t know when it started, but Zhang Liang’s mentality began to change into that of a middle-aged uncle.

Let's put it this way, Zhang Liang's attitude towards Shen Qingxue is just like Lao Lin's attitude towards Lin Miaomiao.

Well, it's a bit of an advantage, but that's Zhang Liang's attitude.

"Hey, Yuyan, Yuyan! Did you add medicine to the food?"

"I forgot to tell you, I cook..." Zhang Liang also paused for a moment: "It has special effects, maybe it can increase your understanding, or it can make you have a good sleep.

It may also make people feel happy, but I don’t know the full effect.”

"real?"

"Really, didn't I eat this dish too?

Besides, even if I want to do something to you, can you resist?"

"You, hum!"

That's right, just now Wang Yuyan suddenly started to sit cross-legged and meditate while eating.

Shen Qingxue thought she was forcing poison!

"It's okay, want some more?"

"Forget it! I'm afraid of being poisoned~, you~"

Before she finished speaking, Shen Qingxue fell asleep.

At the end, Shen Qingxue seemed to see Zhang Liang's wretched face, walking towards her step by step.

Zhang Liang:……

I can't seem to explain it clearly.

However, Zhang Liang discovered that even though he cooked the same food, everyone ate the same.

But it has different effects on everyone. He only feels pleasure now.

Wang Yuyan on the side clearly had an epiphany.

Shen Qingxue was more unlucky and fell asleep.

Before falling asleep, Shen Qingxue's last look at her was full of disbelief.

Zhang Liang could roughly guess what she was thinking: I didn't expect you to be such a person!

In a blink of an eye, the next day came.

Although the misunderstanding was resolved, Shen Qingxue still pulled Wang Yuyan away without looking back.

It's normal for a little girl to be thin-skinned.

He left without even asking for a share.

"Ah, I'm going to die!"

"Are you sick?"

"Social death."

"It's okay, I didn't even see it. Or do you really like Zhang Liang?"

"I don't have feelings for him, it's okay to be a good buddy."

"Then you're like this? And you even pulled me back!"

"It's not like that anyway!"



Zhang Liang was unclear about Shen Qingxue's condition. After they left, Zhang Liang lay down in the nutrition cabin again.

This feeling of returning to the mother's body is quite good.

Slowly and in a daze, Zhang Liang fell asleep again.

Time passes slowly, the main body is improving, but the clone is living happily.

"Master, where are we going?"

"Shenlong Island, let's take control of the Shenlong Sect in our hands first, and then we'll talk about other things."

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

This is the smart thing about a woman. She knew that she would take a boat back to Shenlong Island, but she still asked her many times.

It not only makes Zhang Liang happy, but also shows that Zhang Liang has far-sightedness.

Shenlong Island is a small island east of the Liaodong Peninsula.

In the past, the Shenlong Cult was active in Liaodong, attacking the Tatars, but in the latest operation, the Tatars ambushed them in advance and lost many men.

That’s why we took this trip to Qingzhou Peninsula.

Unfortunately, this trip to Qingzhou directly caused the fall of half of the top leaders of Shenlong Sect.

Now, as long as he takes over the other half of the top management of Shenlong Island, Zhang Liang can completely control the Shenlong Cult.

As for the Shenlong Cult disciples walking outside, they are just some peripheral disciples and are not too important.

Changes at the top have little impact on them.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye, Shenlong Island had arrived.

Speaking of which, this Shenlong Island is worthy of its name.

Before reaching the island, Zhang Liang sensed a lot of snakes, all of which were venomous.

To be honest, I was a little scared.

Even if you are not afraid of this stuff, once it is too much, it will become very uncomfortable.

I don’t know what those who want to be Xu Xian think.

Anyway, after seeing these snakes, Zhang Liang no longer had that idea.

"Quan'er, how is your practice of Tianshan Six Yang Palm?"

"No one has the time to practice this. I haven't been tormenting them these days~"
To be continued...
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