After Nongmenford

Chapter 109 109 Body Temperature

Chapter 109 109 Body Temperature
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Their conversation gave him a kind of kinship.

Warm and trusting.

warmth?Does it belong to him?
This word flashed through Leng Yi's mind, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be very, very far away from warmth.

But within reach.

It's just that he who is used to indifference dare not touch it.

Leng Yi's dark pupils became darker, like a bottomless ancient well.

"What shall we have for breakfast this morning?"

Leng Yi's voice was hoarse and deep, as if passing through layers of dark clouds, coming from the sky.

Su Ling'er who was busy was interrupted.

"Oh, you are taking medicine during this time, our meals should be as light as possible, this morning we will have some shredded chicken porridge with bacon and mushroom buns!"

Su Ling'er turned around and glanced at Leng Yi, the man was still sitting motionless on the thousand-year-old tree in the distance.

The dust and mist behind him set off Leng Yi's figure like a dream, full of nobility, like a fairy, so charming.

People can't help but want to come forward to worship and admire the urge.

But his voice came to Su Ling'er's ear lightly from a long distance away.

It can be seen that Leng Yi used his deep internal force to transmit his voice to her ears just now.

"A thousand miles of sound? This is it?"

Su Ling'er secretly marveled in her heart, when will her inner strength be cultivated to the top.

She also wants to learn how to transmit voice for thousands of miles.

It's amazing, you can use your internal skills to easily send the sound to the ear of the other party no matter how far away you are.

It can be seen that in ancient times, as long as your internal strength is strong enough.

Even without a phone, you can separate your voice from a long distance so that the other party can hear you clearly.

It's so cool when you think about it!Su Ling'er felt very refreshed!
Mainly because she won't.

Anything that knows how to do it will not feel like a bullshit.

Just because I don't know how to do it, I feel that the person who can spread the sound for thousands of miles is really amazing.

"Well, you can arrange it."

He didn't seem to care much about what to eat.

"Okay, Brother Yi, then you wait for a while, the food will be ready soon."

Su Ling'er said in a doggy manner, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.

It didn't take long, and she quickly finished a meal.

The two sat facing each other, and Leng Yi's slender figure sat there, holding up his chopsticks gracefully, and eating in a noble and dignified manner.

If it wasn't for the dark blue tattoo on his face that spoiled the overall beauty, Su Linger would almost have thought it.

She was sitting with a prince for dinner.

This man's basic upbringing is unbelievable. There is a hint of extravagance in every gesture, and even the movement of eating is so elegant that people want to watch it.

How did such a man become a prisoner?
This question flashed through Su Linger's mind again.

The girl's round eyes rolled across the man's quiet and beautiful face, thinking secretly in her heart.

Logically speaking, such a man should come from a noble family, her father Su Dazhuang is a hunter in the mountains.

How did you meet Brother Yi?

Even though Su Ling'er squeezed the steamed stuffed bun in her hand into a flat shape, her little head couldn't figure it out.

How did her father, a bumpkin from the countryside, get involved with Brother Yi?
"It's hard to swallow watching me eat?"

Leng Yi had already noticed that Su Linger was staring at him.

Anyway, this little girl stared at him every time she ate, her eyes never evading.

A little girl looks at a big man at home, and she doesn't know how to avoid it at all.

I really don't know what reserve is, it seems that he has to teach her another day.

It's okay to look at him straight up like this.

Look at other people, that's not okay.

Including watching fleeting years and like water is also not allowed.

Fortunately, he is used to it.

Anyway, Ling'er is just a clever little ghost who doesn't play cards according to the rules.

But today Ling'er's behavior is a bit too much.

Not only staring at him closely, but the doubt in his eyes couldn't be concealed even if he wanted to hide it.

What's even more exaggerated is that the buns in her hands have been crushed.

He knew the tattoos on his face were ugly.

It's not so ugly that people can't eat it.

Didn't Ling'er eat it a few times ago?

It seems that he made the right choice to remove the prison word tattoo on his face.

Otherwise, every time Ling'er looks at it, she won't be able to eat, how difficult that day will be!
In Leng Yi's mind, he has already subconsciously considered having dinner with Su Ling'er as a daily homework for the future!
It's just that he hasn't noticed it yet.

"Oh, no, I... I just want to see if the tattoo on your face has faded?"

Ling'er, who was caught peeping at others, rolled his eyes and immediately thought of a good excuse.

But she didn't realize it at all.

She didn't look at people secretly at all, but looked at them openly, without any dodge in her eyes.

"Then what do you see?"

With a suppressed smile in Leng Yi's voice, he stared at him for a meal, and said he was just looking at the tattoo on her face.

It made him move his legs involuntarily, trying to hide this embarrassment.

In the past, he was busy with government affairs and paving the way for Ao Ran. It has been a long time since he had this kind of reaction.

"You see, the effect is not bad."

Ling'er's voice was clear and pleasant, with a hint of happiness.

Just now she really took a serious look at the tattoo on Leng Yi's face, it was a little lighter than yesterday.Presumably her craftsmanship has not been abandoned.

"Ok!"

Some unnatural man, afraid of being heard?
Even the words are relatively brief.

He hurriedly exercised his kung fu secretly, adjusted his internal energy, and slowly suppressed the excitement in his body.

After the two of them finally finished their meal, Ling'er cleaned up the dishes and warmed the time-honored food in the pot.

He began to clean his hands, preparing to apply medicine to Leng Yi.

Su Ling'er took out the ointment prepared last night and let Leng Yi lie flat on the small wooden bed.

After doing all the preparations.

Su Ling'er evenly spread the ointment on Leng Yi's face, wondering if it was her illusion.

She felt that Leng Yi's overall body temperature today seemed to be much higher than yesterday.

When she carefully caressed Leng Yi's face with her hand, wondering if he had a fever?
It was also found that his body temperature was not as high as a fever.

Only a certain man panicked in his heart, knowing that his body temperature was too high.

If he hadn't forcibly suppressed it with internal force, he might have scared the little girl around him.

(End of this chapter)

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