Su Ling tapped the armrest lightly and returned to his thoughts.
There was a knock on the door at this moment.
"Come in."
Shi An gently opened the door and held out the pink-blue envelope in his hands, "Pavilion Master, a Shrek student who claims to be your friend asked me to send you a letter."
After Su Ling took it, Shi An respectfully stepped back.
Open the envelope.
'Su Ling, at nine o'clock tonight, in the small pavilion beside Sea God Lake, we have something important to discuss--Wang Dong'
Looking at the neat handwriting on it, Su Ling smiled, and then put the envelope into Sumeru Ring.
"Xiao Dongzi can't hold it anymore..."
It's still early,
Su Ling stood up and walked out of the Pavilion Master room.
Within the Forging Hall.
Huo Yuhao is carefully polishing the core parts of Armor-Breaking Divine Crossbow. The techniques are starting to show signs, but there are still some shortcomings.
Su Ling walked over and corrected him in a gentle tone on the assembly angle and quenching timing of several key points.
"As expected of brother Su Ling!"
Huo Yuhao benefited a lot and continued to work hard, just harder than before.
Su Ling The corners of his mouth curled up.
This is a qualified black slave... Bah! He is a qualified disciple of the Dark Pavilion and the future master of the Forging Hall!
Su Ling inspected it, and then gave Mu S nian instructions on the refining techniques of Dragon Whisker Needle, answering the confusions of several old masters and new disciples.
Everyone suddenly understood and praised him one after another.
Su Ling smiled and nodded, told them a few more words, then turned and left.
Night then fell.
Su Ling came outside Tang Ya's room, carrying a piece of nutritious porridge packed in the Dark Pavilion's canteen.
He opened the door and looked up.
Tang Ya got out of bed and was standing in the bathroom washing up while holding on to the wall, his two big white legs trembling.
I heard the door open.
She poked her little head out and saw it was Su Ling, her eyes suddenly filled with resentment, like a bullied kitten.
She was really tired last night...
Su Ling smiled and put down the nutritious porridge.
Then he stepped forward and picked up Tang Ya, placed it on his lap, and gently fed her porridge one bite at a time.
Tang Ya's cheeks turned red and he opened his mouth obediently.
After finishing the porridge, she obediently leaned in his arms, tapped her hand gently, and muttered "bad guy" in a low voice.
Su Ling kissed the top of her hair, stretched out his hand to interlock with her fingers, and briefly chatted about today's Dark Pavilion matters.
The time came to half past eight in the evening.
Su Ling kissed Tang Ya on the forehead, then put her back on the bed and pinched her cheek lightly.
"Xiao Ya, have a good rest."
"Yeah." Tang Ya pulled the edge of the quilt, nodded obediently, and watched him leave.
Shrek Academy.
Sea God Lake The waves are sparkling and the moonlight is melting.
In a small pavilion by the lake, a girl was sitting quietly. She had long pink-blue hair that hung down to her waist, with a butterfly hair ornament in her hair.
Su Ling arrived as promised, with a slight pause in his steps.
He knew that Wang Dong'er originally looked very beautiful, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated it.
Different from Qiu'er's elegant and otherworldly fairy spirit, Wang Dong'er's temperament has an aura of agility, like a deer in the forest.
Hear footsteps.
Wang Dong'er turned his head quietly and saw that familiar figure, his beautiful eyes suddenly lit up.
"Here you come!" She stood up awkwardly and subconsciously wrung her hands in front of her, "Well... do you think... I look good like this today?"
Su Ling looked up and down, then nodded.
"Good looking."
Wang Dong'er Hearing this, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he stepped forward, took his hand, and sat down side by side with him in the small pavilion.
"What do you want to discuss with me?" Su Ling turned his head and looked at her with a half-smile.
"Well... it's nothing actually. I just want to tell you a story." Wang Dong'er glanced at Su Ling secretly.
He seems better looking...
"Oh? Just tell me, I'm listening."
Wang Dong'er cleared her throat and spoke slowly, "A long time ago, there was a girl. She was a fairy in the sky. Because she was playful, she secretly came down to earth, disguised herself as a man and sneaked into the human academy..."
Su Ling listened quietly without revealing anything.
After a few minutes, the story was finished,
Wang Dong'er came over quietly at some point, tilted his head slightly, and rested his head on Su Ling's shoulder.
The breeze blew through their clothes.
Su Ling turned his head, looked at her flushed cheeks, and suddenly said, "Xiao Dongzi."
"Huh?"
"Can I ask you a favor?"
"Okay."
Wang Dong'er nodded without thinking.
Then,
Su Ling reached out his hand.
Wang Dong'er was stunned for a moment.
Su Ling raised his eyebrows and scratched.
The next moment, Wang Dong'er's face turned red, burning from the base of his ears to his neck.
She reacted suddenly, became angry, pushed Su Ling to the ground, and took a step forward.
"You stinky hooligan!!!" Wang Dong'er grabbed Su Ling's neck with both hands, his voice trembling with anger.
[Weekly mission - The real her (S level difficulty), the mission has been completed! Rewards are being distributed to the host...]
[Wang Dong'er is currently angry and embarrassed, and has reached the 5 times threshold multiplier of ambiguous emotions]
[Reward: Mysterious props × 1,3000 Strategy Points (five times) system space has been issued...]
[Host current Strategy Points:12280]
Listen to the system's wonderful reward messages.
Su Ling was elated, and when he saw Wang Dong'er pinching himself angrily, he suddenly smiled evilly in his heart.
He didn't resist, but stuck out his tongue and rolled his eyes, then tilted his head and stopped moving.
Seeing this scene,
Wang Dong'er was startled, and the slight force on his hand instantly released, and he patted his face in a panic.
"Hey... I'm not using any force, don't pretend to be dead!"
Su Ling didn't respond and even twitched.
"Su Ling? Su Ling!" Wang Dong'er was anxious, with a hint of crying in his voice, and shook his shoulders vigorously,
"I really didn't use any force! Wake up!"
But Su Ling still didn't respond at all.
At this time, in Wang Dong'er's Sea of Spirit, the divine consciousness Tang San sensed that his daughter was anxious, frowned slightly, and asked.
However, after learning that his daughter had pinched Su Ling into silence, Tang San's face turned pale and he staggered.
"What a rebellious girl!"
"Su Zhenzhuan's move is a good thing. He is surrounded by blessings and does not know how to be blessed. How can you be violent to him?"
"If something goes wrong, how can the father's dream of becoming a Tang Sect official come true?!"
Wang Dong'er Upon hearing this, her pretty face turned pale.
"But I didn't use any force... then... what should I do now? Su Ling He didn't make any movement..."
Divine consciousness Tang San thought quickly and said urgently, "Quick! Give Su Zhenchuan artificial respiration!!"
Listen to this.
The anxious Wang Dong'er also reacted, and then awkwardly pressed his hands on Su Ling's lungs.
After pressing rhythmically.
She looked around, then took a deep breath, looked at Su Ling's lips, lowered her head and pressed it.
Su Ling First smelled a faint fragrance, and then two petals pressed softly against his lips.
Wang Dong'er's face was full of anxiety and he had no idea.
She first blew a breath into his mouth awkwardly, then raised her head and saw that there was still no movement, so she took another deep breath and prepared to lean in for the second time.
Just then.
Su Ling suddenly raised his hand and hugged her waist.