The wolf girl is also black

Chapter 437 There is a response (1)
"Qinghe, what are you thinking?" Wannian's follower, holding a plate of freshly cut fruit, brought it over to eat with Qinghe.

Qinghe glanced at him, this guy didn't know what was wrong, before Qinghe and her sister, Qinghe and her sister were called Huanshi, but now they just called him by name, which always gave her the illusion that in fact he had recovered .It's just that the cloud of black energy still covering his body told her that she was just thinking too much.

Qinghe took a piece of apple, shook her head, and there was a crackling sound in her mouth. In fact, she preferred to pick up the whole apple and eat it whole instead of cutting it into small pieces.But I don't know if it's because of being close to Zhu Zhechi, this guy watched him eat fruit, and the person who had to force him to eat some, actually offered to eat it.And the saying that dogs can't change eating shit is correct, and the words are not rough.People who don't remember anything anymore, but still like to be fussy. Unless they are rushing out of food, they are definitely very elegant.Just like nowadays, fruits have to be cut into small pieces, and then eaten with a fork, which is very gentle.

Feeling a little sad for no reason, Qinghe tilted her shoulders and leaned on Weishengyueren's shoulders, suddenly wanting to be hypocritical and rely on him.

Weishengyueren instinctively moved his body closer to her to make her more comfortable. This kind of movement seemed to be natural.

Alas, this fool, it's been two months, but he still hasn't shown any signs of improvement.She wanted to help, but there was nothing she could do.Spiritual power was poured into his body without money, but it seemed like nothing was lost. Thanks to his special physique, otherwise, he would be blown to pieces with such a tossing method.

However, after many attempts, she finally found the way. She always felt that there should be a master in that cloud of black air, just like the boss in the animal world. After her continuous supply of spiritual energy, she always had a strange feeling. It seemed that the cloud of black air liked her spiritual power very much.Obviously it should be Xiangke, but she has this magical feeling.

If it weren't for her own existence, it would be incredible enough, she would definitely feel that she was daydreaming and hallucinating.

She has a bold guess, is it because her spiritual power is not enough that she can't always touch the center? If her spiritual power is strong enough, is there a way to save Wei Shengyueren?His own illness is not an ordinary illness, and ordinary methods can't help him at all. The old man has already consulted several doctors, but the results are all the same, so she guessed so.

However, Qinghe frowned, while thinking, she habitually reached for the fruits, one piece after another.She can still work hard on other things, but the improvement of her spiritual power is not something she can do with hard work at all. , and the spiritual power may not increase much.

"Hee hee." Just as Qinghe was thinking, there was a burst of snickering from beside her.

"What are you doing?" What's wrong with this guy again.

Weisheng Yueren quickly shook his head, pretending to be a good baby.Seeing this, Qinghe had no choice but to ignore him and continue thinking about her own affairs.

Weisheng Yueren touched his little heart with a sigh of relief, his eyes were full of cunning.What Qinghe ate just now was the apple he took a bite of. Because of his poor technique, the apples were cut into big pieces and small ones, uneven.The older one ate in two bites, who knew that just after taking a bite, he felt his neck itchy, so he had to put it down and scratch it.After scratching, the apple he took a bite of disappeared, and looking at Qinghe again, it was his piece that was stuffed in his mouth.

Hee hee, this is a secret, you can't tell Qinghe.He didn't know why he was so happy.But when he saw Qinghe eating an apple with him, he couldn't help laughing.

Although Weishengyueren is a bit stupid now, the facts have proved that a dragon is a dragon, and he also knows that Qinghe is different to him, and there are occasional traces of the black belly in his bones.

Just after lunch, Qinghe received a call from the teacher, and his tone seemed a little excited, so Qinghe had to go to school.Counting it, she hasn't been here for half a month. Recently, because of Wei Shengyue's relationship, she spends all her time with him except for her own affairs, and has no time to go to school at all.I went there twice half a month ago, uh, so to speak, she went there three times in a month, well, it was her fault.

"What? Do you want me to go?" Qinghe stared at him in disbelief. Didn't it already be agreed last time?

"Yeah, speaking of it, it's also your luck. Last time, the archaeological work had to be suspended because of the mudslide over there. Therefore, it is expected that the archaeological work will resume next Monday. After such a long time, your family's illness should have recovered. Alright. Well, even the teacher has to say something, your girl's luck is really enviable." The old man shook his head and sighed.In his opinion, such a good opportunity is naturally the dream of all archeology students. Qinghe was unable to attend last time because of her family, but God took care of her this time.

Even if she usually has good grades and reads a lot of books, no matter how much she reads, it is only theory. Nowadays, it is rare to have a formal archaeological team, which can give her the opportunity to practice, which is a great thing.

Qinghe couldn't laugh or cry, teacher, can you stop being so thick and love me?I can't afford it.

Just when Qinghe wanted to use her three-inch tongue and tried her best not to hurt a teacher's love for her students, she tactfully refused.However, the sudden movement in the space made her shut up.

The space is hers, and it has a subtle connection with her. Whenever there is something in it, she can immediately feel it.But all the dead things are placed in the space, so how could there be any changes?

Qinghe searched for the source in the space, and the target was locked on a hard and ugly stone, with a faint red halo emitting from it.Qinghe was agitated, and it took a long time to get back the thing, but it turned out to be like an ordinary stone, useless, and could only be put in the space to get moldy.Now there is movement, what is going on?
Qinghe couldn't wait to study what was going on with this hard anomaly and the red film protecting the stone.He hurriedly greeted the old man and wanted to leave, but as soon as he reached the door, the stone stopped moving and returned to its original appearance.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his mind was running fast, and the last step he raised finally fell on the spot, then he turned around and walked slowly towards the old man's office.Not far from the table, the stone moved again, and as Qinghe slowly approached the desk, the red halo became more and more dazzling.

"Didn't you say something is wrong? Why are you back?" The old man looked at the startled girl wonderingly.

Qinghe immediately put on a flattering smile: "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that the matter should be over, and I forgot. Of course, the teacher's matter is important. You haven't finished talking, of course I can't leave."

(End of this chapter)