Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Before Song Baoling asked anything, Yaya flew out and rubbed Qiao Mengsong's face affectionately.

Qiao Mengsong was slightly surprised when she saw Yaya, "Why are you here? Didn't I ask you to find Yu Zikong?"

"Yu Zikong?" Song Baoling and Lian Jiao said in unison.

Seeing their strange reactions, Qiao Mengsong didn't understand why, "Do you know each other?"

"You, can't you be Yu Zikong's master?" Song Baoling understood, probably Yaya was so excited because she smelled Qiao Mengsong on her body.

Song Baoling nodded Yaya's head, "Dog nose!"

Lianjiao had already admired him so much that she thought Yu Zikong's master was an old man with a white beard, but she didn't expect to look so young.

Not only medical skills, but also martial arts are so strong.

At this time, Wan Wei and others also rushed to the scene, and they were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Who are you?" Wan Wei asked bluntly, with a bit of hostility in his tone.

Qiao Mengsong raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it good to just ask like that when you come up?"

Wan Wei snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "I don't care if you are good or not, you stole our prey!"

"Prey?" Qiao Mengsong lazily pointed to the corpse of the bug behind him, then looked at the expressions of Wan Wei and the others, and laughed.

Wan Wei and the others were holding swords. Although they didn't know what he was laughing at, they obviously didn't take them seriously.

Qiao Mengsong stopped talking, looked at them, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Are you its prey, or is it your prey, the sum of you may not be enough for its teeth."

Song Baoling knew how Yu Zikong's humble character came about.

"Do you dare to look down on me?" Wan Wei replied unconvinced, his hands were ready to attack, but he still didn't move.

Being able to kill the desert red worm with one blow must have surpassed them in martial arts. Although they were standing far away just now, they could still see the general situation.

They kept clamoring, but no one dared to go first.

On the other hand, Qiao Mengsong leisurely turned on the fan to fan the wind, which was in stark contrast to their tense state.

Qiao Mengsong said lazily, "Look down on you? I'm sorry, I can't let you down in my eyes. As for this... ugly bug? I don't want it, but I won't give it either."

Wan Wei's face turned red after being stabbed, and he didn't dare to fight Qiao Mengsong, so he turned his eyes to Song Baoling.

"Okay, I won't bother with you about the desert red worm. You can always give these two girls to me, right?"

Wan Wei took it for granted, Song Baoling's eyes turned cold, "Is this revealing your nature? Give up on you."

Lianjiao also felt disgusted by Wan Wei's words, "Are you disgusted?"

"You think I'm disgusting?" Wan Wei squinted his eyes, glanced obscenely at Lian Jiao, and urged Qiao Mengsong, "Hey, do you agree or not?"

Qiao Mengsong put away the fan, and beat it rhythmically on the palm of his hand, neither light nor heavy, and said in a cool tone, "That depends on whether you have the ability."

Wan Wei gritted his teeth, of course he doesn't have that ability, otherwise he would have been in the game long ago, why do we still need to talk nonsense with him here?

He could only take a step back and give up, and for the sake of face, he said harshly, "I will give it up to you this time, and you won't be so lucky next time."

After he finished speaking, he took several other teammates and withdrew. Before leaving, Chu Chu intentionally walked at the end, looking back, her eyes were full of admiration.

Although Qiao Mengsong looks indistinguishable from male and female, he is more like a man in terms of appearance and strength just now.

Chu Chu was a little moved, but she still couldn't do without Wan Wei and the others, so she could only give up chatting with Qiao Mengsong.

Qiao Mengsong seemed to see through her mind, cast a wink, and hit Chu Chu's heart directly.

"Chuchu, what are you doing there? Are you still leaving?" Wan Wei urged, his tone already impatient.

Chu Chu reluctantly turned her head in three steps, Song Baoling rolled her eyes helplessly, Yu Zikong was just a cheap talker, and he would not provoke peach blossoms everywhere.

Qiao Mengsong didn't look back until the person was far away, looked at the pliers on the ground and smiled, "Are you two hungry?"

"Hungry." The two guessed what Qiao Mengsong was going to do, and offered to help set up the grill in his package.

Qiao Mengsong's mouth is very picky, except for the pliers, he only took a small part of the desert red worm's body.

"Can't other parts of the meat be eaten?" Lianjiao felt a little pity.

Qiao Mengsong smiled and said, "You can eat it, but I don't like it."

"I see, by the way, I don't know your name yet, I just know that you are Yu Zikong's master."

Qiao Mengsong hesitated, and said his real name.

Lianjiao also said her name, Qiao Mengsong nodded, and Song Baoling gave Lianjiao a small part of the roast.

Qiao Mengsong looked at her face in a daze, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Song Baoling."

Hearing this name, Qiao Mengsong was stunned for a moment, and soon returned to his usual appearance.

"Then you and my old friend are quite related, even the last name is the same."

Song Baoling smiled, "The surname Song is quite common, it's a coincidence."

Even though she said this, a strange feeling inevitably crossed her mind, thinking of the woman she had only heard about but never seen.

According to her grandmother, her mother loved her very much, and even gave birth to her despite the opposition of the whole family, and thus lost her name.

She knew that her mother had been sad for a long time when she passed away because of dystocia, and Song Mochuan hadn't returned at that time.

She would always hear Li Shi calling her a disaster star, telling her that she killed her own mother, so Song Mochuan also hated her and refused to see her.

Later, when my grandmother found out, she reprimanded Li Shi, thinking that she was too young to know these things, so she only mentioned one vaguely.

Little did they know that this made Song Baoling believe in Li Shi's words deeply, and felt sad for a long time. It was not until she grew up that she understood a lot.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that she was lost in thought, Lian Jiao interrupted her thoughts.

Song Baoling shook his head and asked, "My mother's surname is Song, right?"

"It stands to reason that a woman should change her surname when she marries with her husband, but it seems that the wife has not changed, and I don't know the specific reason."

Lianjiao just heard from the servants that Mrs. Xian had passed away for many years when she came to the Hou Mansion.

The death of her mother has always been a scar in Song Baoling's heart. She rarely mentions her mother in the Hou Mansion, and even deliberately avoids this topic.

If possible, she would like to meet her mother, that gentle woman.

Qiao Mengsong raised the corners of her lips, "By the way, aren't you with Yu Zikong and the others? Are you going to find him?"

Song Baoling raised his eyelids, "Do you know where they are?"

"I don't know, but it won't take long if I want to find it." Qiao Mengsong said confidently.

Lianjiao looked at the boundless desert and felt that it was a bit exaggerated, "How long are you talking about?"

"Less than half an hour."