Chapter 15 Flames (2)
"Sister, are you sure you want to treat me to dinner here?"

The restaurant is not far from Haicheng No. [-] Middle School, on the street opposite the school gate.

"Of course." With a slight hook on his lips, Ji Wushuang coolly pulled out a stool for Su Can, signaling him to sit down.

To put it bluntly, the person who came came out to eat out, but to put it bluntly, it was actually just that the two of them ordered two dishes together to eat together.

Looking at the two dishes on the table, Su Can felt helpless: "Sister, do you dare to be more 'generous'?"

The so-called treat, just like this two people eat two bowls of rice.

Is this really good?

As soon as Ji Wushuang heard it, he knew that he was disgusted by this kid, so he immediately gave him a look, gritted his teeth and ordered another order of the cheapest soup.

Living in Haicheng City, a third-tier city, for many years, it is not easy for Fang Qing, a single woman, to support Su Can and Ji Wushuang, two children of the same age.

Because Su Can and Ji Wushuang were about to take the college entrance examination, Fang Qing used all his savings to buy an [-]-square-meter house at the end of last year.The less down payment, the more monthly mortgage payments.

In order to reduce the burden on their mother, Su Can and Ji Wushuang tried their best to be frugal.

After lunch, Ji Wushuang and Su Can went back to their dorms.

Because he jogged ten laps on the playground and had lunch late, when Ji Wushuang returned to the dormitory, there was no one there.

On the contrary, this is what Ji Wushuang wanted.

It is not convenient for her to do things with someone.

Going straight to the bathroom, Ji Wushuang quickly took off her coat and threw off the ponytail of her long hair. She turned her head and looked in the mirror.

At the neck, a flame that seemed to be burning was clinging to her skin vividly.

Seeing this, Ji Wushuang narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, stretched out her free hand, and covered it directly.

This pattern is beautiful, warm and flirtatious.

Like a mandala flower in full bloom, it has a different kind of dazzling.

It is in a very clever position, unless you wear a backless outfit, it will be half blocked by the collar of the clothes, just like this moment, it is faintly visible in Ji Wushuang's eyes.

Ji Wushuang has no memory of this pattern, in other words, she has never seen it.

But how to explain the stinging pain caused by it, as well as the power that suddenly poured into the body continuously?

What Ji Wushuang didn't know was that from the moment she gently stroked the flame pattern with her hand, somewhere at the other end, someone also knew about its birth!

Somewhere in the north of the Huaxia Kingdom, there is a large mansion full of antique flavors, with a basement.

In the basement without lights, candles were brightly lit.

On the long oval tabletop illuminated by the candlelight, there are about a dozen tablets enshrined. These tablets are different from those of all the priests and deceased people.

Calling it a tablet is just because it looks the same as a tablet.

The swaying candlelight clearly illuminated the flame pattern on the tablet, and suddenly, a burst of flames rushed upward like a bamboo, and the huge light instantly enveloped the entire basement.

In the bright light, the figure sitting quietly in the corner suddenly raised his head.

The wrinkled old man was full of disbelief, and murmured: "Awakening of the blood... after 11 years, is the fierce flame going to reappear?"

(End of this chapter)

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