Chapter 212 No good feast
After An Yujing left with her Detachment of Women, Ling Qingfeng closed the door, and everyone was a little absent-minded.︽
"Tell me, what did you feel just now?" Ling Qingfeng asked with a smile.
Liu Kuangtu's face turned slightly red. A girl just now pinched his abdominal muscles hard, which made him a little distracted. He replied casually: "It's okay! The residential environment is good and people are quite enthusiastic. These girls seem to be a little **, which makes me a little scared!"
When everyone burst into laughter after hearing what he said after blushing.
Gao Tianliang also shouted: "This group of women's soldiers is good! Lao Liu, you can develop one. There are still several days left in the competition! Win it! At worst, I will give you the train ticket to go south in the future!"
Ling Qingfeng turned his gaze to Landi and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
Lan Di was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "I will tell them clearly tomorrow that the captain of our Beijing Police Team is not Lan Di, it is you!"
Ling Qingfeng rolled his eyes directly, shook his head and said, "I'm asking what I felt just now, why are you talking about these useless things?"
"Old Bai, how do you feel?" Ling Qingfeng turned around and asked Bai Wugui again.
Bai Wuque thought slowly and replied: "It should be fine! Our school is the top three in the previous session, and Landi is the captain of the previous session, so some fans are not uncommon. Whether they come to see it or say hello, it is reasonable. I can't think of anything wrong. As for the literary and artistic minister An Yuqing just now, he is beautiful, smart, and has a good deal of things. This girl is not simple."
"Leng Yi. What do you think?" Ling Qingfeng asked a rare question.
Leng Yi has been talking very little since he joined this team. Even just now, two little cabbages squeezed in front of him and teased him for a long time, he just took a step back alertly, with a cold look in his eyes, keeping people from thousands of miles away.
"Beauty Scheme!" Leng Yi suddenly said this.
Landi frowned and said, "It shouldn't be true. This is Nanling's home court, so it's normal for them to say hello. Leng Yi, don't talk nonsense."
Ling Qingfeng walked to the bed, patted Leng Yi's shoulder intimately, and smiled: "I have the same view as Brother Bingcun. These girls are not good at coming, and they really have the meaning of a beauty trick. Think about it, if they fight with them in the past two days, they are distracted, and they will not have the heart to play. If they meet the team in Nanling, if they don't look at the monks and Buddha's faces, they will lose! This move is called a soldier who will defeat others without fighting. They just play to their home advantage. What do you think?"
After hearing Ling Qingfeng say this, everyone frowned, as if it had such a taste.
They show their diligence when they have nothing to do. They are either traitors or thieves. These female policemen fight fiercely as soon as they meet. Do they really want to use beauty tricks to soften everyone's fighting spirit?
Bai Wugui slapped his head and said, "I understand, this is really the case! Think about it. These girls desperately tried to praise Lan Emperor's stinky feet as soon as they came in, deliberately making it seem like they didn't know that Lan Emperor was not the captain of this year. In fact, there was no such realization. Other teams may not know, but Nanling is the organizer, and they had a list of participating teams in the morning! How could even the captain admit his mistake?"
Liu Kuangtu asked in confusion: "This may not be the case. Why do they do this? Maybe the Minister of Literature and Art is not in charge of the competition list?"
Ling Qingfeng laughed twice and said, "Old Liu, you should leave this kind of brain-using thing to Xiaobai and me in the future! Now the other party's bad motives are already very obvious. They want to deliberately pretend to be stupid and provoke conflicts between Lan Emperor and me. If the old and new captains are not in harmony, everyone will have a fart game!"
"Yes, as soon as we entered the room, their women's soldiers came to the door so quickly. If they hadn't seen the list of contestants, they would have gone wrong! This is a trick to kill three soldiers!" Bai Wugui shook his head and explained.
"Er Tao? What are Er Tao? Are the two peaches on your chest? There are more than three here! Grandma, you cultural people are so hard to talk, I don't understand!" Liu Kuangtu also understood at this time and began to make fun of him.
"Haha! Lao Liu's metaphor is well used, learn it and use it! Your mind is not bad!" Ling Qingfeng said with a happy smile.
At this time, Lan Emperor had already figured out the key points and immediately looked up to Ling Qingfeng and his brothers.
Fortunately, I met Ling Qingfeng, a strange guy in ancient times. The way I considered the problem was different from that of ordinary people, otherwise I would have fallen into it without realizing it. Sometimes the most deadly thing is this kind of praise. Even though I did nothing, I had offended anyone and didn't know it.
"Then let's just prepare for the battle with all our might and ignore those messy things!" Lan Emperor said in a deep voice.
Ling Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, narrowed his eyes into a slit, and smiled and said, "No need, everyone knows it. In fact, it's good to use the tricks. The dates tonight will be as usual, and you can't break your promises, so you can't break your promises!"
After Ling Qingfeng said this, everyone understood and immediately understood.
At night, the lights are on. There are people coming and going everywhere on campus. Some go to libraries and other places to study, while others just just have nothing to do when they are full.
Everyone in Ling Qingfeng's team received an invitation message from a girl on WeChat, and attached a very considerate map of the location of the school bar.
"Let's go, let's go!" With Ling Qingfeng calling out, everyone was ready and walked out of the door together.
Following the instructions on the map, Ling Qingfeng and his group came to Zizhu Club.
This room is called a club, but rather a small two-story western-style building with white walls and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings, which are quite beautiful as the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River.
It has a fully tempered structure, organically combining the unique combination of Chinese and Western Chinese and modern industrial buildings with the cold beauty of modern industrial buildings. It makes people admire that Lingnan colleges and universities are indeed rich and powerful, and they have built such a good place to stay on campus.
Ling Qingfeng took the lead, two tall and strong guys as tall as Lan Emperor and Liu Kuangtu followed closely behind. Several people stepped onto the steps and walked into the Zizhu Hall.
The hall hall is open-air, with gurgling water under the feet. The green stone steps divide the hall into four pieces. Each piece has stone tables and chairs, with some wine and drinks on it. In the middle is a large terrace made of lying cow stone, which is seven or eight square meters, and looks like a small stage.
Seeing Ling Qingfeng and the others coming in, An Yuqing immediately stood up from the seat on her left and walked towards them with a smile.
The beauty is like jade, coming through the stream. This was originally a very beautiful picture, but someone jumped out to destroy the scene.
"An Yuqing, where are you going? Come and sit down?" The person who stopped An Yuqing was a strong man, who was also wearing a student police uniform, and was as good as Lan Emperor.
An Yuqing's eyes circulated, Yingying smiled, waved her hand at the big black man, and raised her voice and said, "The Blue Emperor is here, I'll go and greet them first."
As soon as An Yuqing said the name Landi, the whole hall seemed to have come alive, and everyone looked over in one go.
In the eyes of these people, there are envy, jealousy, and more of them are hot provocations. It seems that the Blue Emperor's reputation is too great and has the momentum of no one in the world.
The big black man who had just shouted An Yujing immediately shrank his neck and stopped saying a word when he heard the name of Lan Emperor.
Even though he had already said hello and knew it, Lan Emperor still looked stern and quietly glanced at Ling Qingfeng.
Ling Qingfeng happily hugged Landi's shoulder and said with a smile: "Hey! You have a great face! Look, everyone is watching you? Are there any old friends saying hello?"
Landi glanced at the audience and shook his head and said, "The top three of them did not come last year, there is nothing to say to these people."
As the two were talking, An Yuqing walked up to her face and said with a look of surprise: "Ah! I didn't expect you to come! That's great! Come, come, come! I'll take you to the table."
After saying that, An Yuqing naturally pulled up Landi's arm and walked to the empty table above the left head.
This position is facing the club door, with a spacious and transparent, large square table and rosewood chair. You can tell at a glance that it is the main seat. Regardless of the orientation, orientation, or table and chair, it is obviously one level higher than other seats.
"Senior Landi, sit here!" An Yuqing said sweetly, pressing Landi on the main table.
Lan Emperor and Ling Qingfeng exchanged a glance and slowly sat down.
Ling Qingfeng and the others sat next to Lan Emperor one by one. To be honest, this location was so cool. The scenery in the entire hall was full of sight.
An Yuqing shook her arm and snapped her fingers. Immediately, people from Lingnan pushed the wine cart over. There was a very luxurious package of foreign wine. The bottle was dark blue and the bottle was inlaid with honeysuckle patterns. It was a rare high-end product.
"The royal salute for twenty-one years is OK!" Gao Tianliang next to him lit up his eyes and said half-jokingly.
Liu Kuangtu's eyes lit up next to him. He has always been very interested in good wine.
An Yuqing nodded and smiled and said, "Well, the royal salute is a national brand of Scotland. It originated from an ancient tradition. The Royal Navy will fire 21 salutes at the ceremony to express the highest respect for the head of state. Our Lingnan Student Union took out this wine today, and hopes to pay the highest respect to the previous strong team in the past of the competition! We will strive to catch up and surpass our predecessors. I hope to encourage you here!"
Chapter completed!