Douluo: My daughter came down the mountain and boasted that I was a peerless Douluo.

Chen Shengge even had a wild delusion.

The daughter was born in response to the disaster!

This idea was too absurd. Chen Shengge shook his head and threw away the outrageous idea.

"Well...my daughter asked me about Qian Renxue. I must have met her once."

My impression of Qian Renxue is just average. Her whole life has been plagued by tragedy and she is a miserable person.

"Meeting my daughter...maybe able to change the gears of Qian Renxue's destiny."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk!"

Thinking that the fate of everyone his daughter Qingling met was changing, Chen Shengge felt that Tang San was miserable.

There is nothing left, nothing left!

I wonder how he will deal with it in the future? How to fight against Wuhundian?

Chen Shengge didn't know yet that Tang San had changed and shamelessly joined the Spirit Hall.

This was Tang San who still had the memory of the God King. He seemed to not care anymore and only wanted to target Chen Qingling.

She is the biggest variable, and she can only compete with her by joining the Spirit Hall!

The scene turned and returned to Qing Ling.

She was smiling all over her face, originally thinking of telling her great happy event to her new good friend Shui Bing'er.

The next moment, Chen Qingling's smile froze, "Uh... will it be a blow to tell Binger such a thing?"

Chen Qingling was silent, "Forget it, let's wait until a suitable opportunity to explain. I won't disturb her practice."

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it’s Qingling, where I have been staying at Tianshui College for a full week.

On this day, Shui Bing'er held Chen Qingling's hand, talking and laughing.

"Let's go~"

"Slow down, slow down."

"I didn't expect you, Qing Ling, to be a quiet and boring gourd who could stay at home for five days. No wonder your soul power level is so high."

"Not without reason."

"Ah..." Chen Qingling hesitated. She wanted to say that her talent was good, but it was not that good.

Part of the reason why my soul power level is so high comes from my omnipotent father!

Without the strong support of her father, Chen Qingling would not be what she is today.

Her four soul rings and a left arm bone of the Butterfly God were all obtained directly or indirectly from her father.

If it were an outsider, it wouldn't be much different.

"Ah for what!"

"Qing Ling, let's go. You have been in Tianshui College for so long and you have never eaten in Tianshui's cafeteria!"

"The cafeteria aunt has never met you. Let me tell you, the cafeteria aunt is a nice person and treats every student equally."

"Then...will your hands shake?" Chen Qingling asked the soul question.

She still remembered the story about the aunt in the cafeteria that her father told her when she was a child. She always liked to have her hands tremble.

"Hands shaking?" Shui Bing'er blinked, recalling the food manager, and shook her head, "No, the cafeteria aunt doesn't have a problem with shaking hands."

"That's good."

Immediately, Shui Bing'er led the way and quickly walked into Tianshui Canteen.

The cafeteria is not big, covering an area of ​​about the same as three basketball courts, and there are far fewer people than the Notting College cafeteria.

Thinking about it, the vast majority of soul masters can go several days without eating or drinking, and will not waste time by coming to the cafeteria to eat every day.

"Hey, this isn't Shui Bing'er, you're a rare visitor!" The aunt in the cafeteria smiled with a smile on her face, and said something strange and sinister, but her words were full of care from the elders.

"Hehehe, auntie, I'm not bringing people here to eat your cooking."

"Eh..." The aunt in the cafeteria noticed that Chen Qingling next to Shui Bing'er was beautiful and a beauty, but she was too thin in some places.

"You must be Chen Qingling, the genius recruited by the academy."

"It's me." Qing Ling nodded.

"You're too thin. You need to take some supplements. Look at how old Bing'er is. You've just grown up."

While talking, the cafeteria aunt gave Chen Qingling a full meal.

Chen Qingling's pretty face blushed slightly, "Thank you, auntie..." Shui Bing'er on the side covered her mouth with her hands, trying to force herself to laugh.

She never expected that the cafeteria aunt would talk about Qing Ling. To be honest, it was indeed a bit small.

Compared with other female students in the college, she pales into insignificance.

Immediately afterwards, the aunt in the cafeteria gave Shui Bing'er a full plate of rice, and the two of them found an empty seat to sit down.

"Is this soft-bone rabbit meat?" Chen Qingling could tell at a glance what kind of meat was on the rice plate.

She had eaten it once at Notting College, and it was specially made for Xiao Wu.

Then something dramatic happened, so it left a lasting impression.

How could Chen Qingling not recognize that the meat on the rice plate was soft-bone rabbit meat!

Shui Bing'er stared at the rice plate with wide eyes, then looked at Chen Qingling, giving her a thumbs up in affirmation.

"Cow!"

"Awesome, my Qingling!"

"I even know what kind of meat this is!"

Chen Qingling touched her head in embarrassment, "I've eaten this meat before, and there was an incident. How could I not remember it?"

"A little episode?" For a moment, Shui Bing'er's heart burned with gossip.

"what is it?"

Facing Shui Bing'er's curious inquiry, Chen Qingling hesitated again and again. Considering Xiao Wu's special status, there was no need to let too many people know.

"It's nothing, it's just that I made it once and it was a mess, but I can still eat it."

Shui Bing'er's eyes lit up, "Wow, Qingling, you can also cook!"

"I feel like you know a little bit about everything. Even if you are good-looking, you are also very talented. You can even cook."

"You can order everything. I'm so envious. It's not like me who can only cook dark dishes and even dogs won't eat them."

Shui Bing'er said without tears, her eyes full of envy.

"Forget it, good girls don't mention the bravery of the past. Eat, eat, these are nutritious, and you can grow if you eat too much." Shui Bing'er smiled evilly and smiled brightly at Qing Ling.

Chen Qingling naturally saw the hint in Shui Bing'er's eyes, and her face turned red with embarrassment.

"Bing'er! You big bad guy!"

"Even you make fun of me!"

Shui Bing'er chuckled, "I didn't, I didn't say anything about it, it's just your own thoughts."

"How can you blame me for this?" Shui Bing'er said seriously.

Chen Qingling pouted in anger, selectively ignored Shui Bing'er, and ate from the rice plate angrily.

Thinking about keeping up with nutrition, I must become a blockbuster!

.........

The entrance of Tianshui College.

Shui Bing'er looked at the results of the three people and smiled instead of being angry.

"Okay you guys!"

"I asked you to find mimicry products suitable for Qingling. Will you give me these?"

"That's not funny!"

Huo Shengge wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and coughed lightly: "We didn't think of a suitable mimic, so we can only treat the dead horse as a live doctor."

"Besides, if you don't try it, how will you know if it works?"

Shui Bing'er was speechless. She agreed that she had no clue about Qingling's mimicry, so she could only give it a try.

"alright."

Immediately, the three of them handed the things they searched to Shui Ling'er.

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