Rebirth of the Supreme

Chapter 412 The Power of Ice Moon
Bingyue was really tired, she slept soundly, quietly like a child.

It seems that she hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time.

Lin Fan was just about to stand up and leave, but his body suddenly froze in place.

"Hmm..." Bingyue sat up at some point, and then bit Lin Fan's finger.

"Well, candied haws..." Bingyue seemed to be sleepwalking, and she seemed to be wandering away.

Lin Fan was completely speechless towards this strange guy like Bingyue.

But this was the first time Lin Fan discovered that Bingyue could actually sleepwalk.

"Well... this candied haws are not tasty, not sweet at all." Bingyue looked disgusted, then let go of her mouth, and poohed twice softly.

"Is this guy pretending to be asleep?" Lin Fan looked at Bingyue with some doubts.

Bingyue let go of her hand, then continued to lie on the bed and began to fall asleep.

"Finally fell asleep." Lin Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, then turned and went back to his room.

Lin Fan lay on the bed, exhausted, his whole body lost all energy.

He slowly closed his eyes, preparing for a good night's sleep.

After about a few hours, Lin Fan's brows suddenly frowned.

Although his strength is gone, his instinct for danger is still there.

Lin Fan turned over abruptly, and then opened his eyes.

The sight in front of him made him break out in a cold sweat.

I saw Bingyue holding a big kitchen knife in her hand, standing in front of Lin Fan's bed and chopping non-stop.

"Well... this watermelon is ripe, watch me cut it!" Bingyue muttered something in her mouth, and then kept waving the kitchen knife.

"Damn! Murder?" When Lin Fan saw this scene, Hun'er was so frightened that he was about to fly out, and he hurriedly started to dodge.

Fortunately, Bingyue's current strength is no longer there, otherwise, Lin Fan would definitely be hacked to death by her.

"Hmm... this watermelon can still run away? Hmph, I must eat you today! Watermelon, don't run away!" Bingyue held a super big kitchen knife in her hand, and started chasing Lin Fan to chop.

"I'm going to fuck your sister, I just want to sleep well, who have I provoked? My life is in danger!" Lin Fan kept dodging, and then he shouted loudly.

But no matter how Lin Fan yelled, Bingyue fell on deaf ears.

She was completely immersed in her sleep, and in her eyes, Lin Fan was that ripe watermelon.

"This shit... is too deceitful!" Lin Fan felt like crying right now.

"Watermelon...Watermelon...Watermelon, don't run away, I will be gentle." She swung the big kitchen knife in Bingyue's hand very fluently, as if she wanted to chop Lin Fan into pieces.

"My dear sister, hurry up and wake up!" Lin Fan kept dodging, and at the same time he was yelling at Bingyue loudly.

But no matter how she shouted, Bingyue didn't respond at all.

After about ten minutes, Lin Fan's physical strength was exhausted.

"Huh...huh..." Lin Fan leaned against the cabinet, with one hand resting on his chest, panting heavily.

"Hey, where are you going this time? Come into my belly obediently!" Bingyue stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips, then slashed at Lin Fan fiercely.

Seeing that the knife was about to split Lin Fan's head in half.

At this critical moment, Lin Fan suddenly shouted: "Bingyue, dinner is ready!"

The large kitchen knife suddenly stopped at the center of Lin Fan's eyebrows, only a few inches away from the center of his eyebrows.

Lin Fan could even feel the sharpness of the kitchen knife, his pupils were wide open.

"Huh? Dinner is ready?" Bingyue opened her eyes, and then retracted the kitchen knife.

"Huh..." Lin Fan let out a deep breath, and then fell limp on the ground.

"Hey, why are you here?" When Bingyue saw Lin Fan, she froze for a moment.

"Um, why am I here? I remember I was cutting watermelon just now?" Bingyue frowned, she looked puzzled.

"Cut watermelon, you cut a shitty watermelon! You almost cut me up as a watermelon, do you know that?!" As soon as Lin Fan heard what Bingyue said, he felt a burst of anger.

I didn't die in the hands of that old man Mo, but I was almost hacked to death by Bingyue as a watermelon.

For Lin Fan, this kind of death was really a little bit aggrieved.

"Uh... what do you mean?" Bingyue just woke up and was still a little confused, completely unaware of what happened.

"Do you know that you sleepwalked just now, and almost cut me in half!" Lin Fan was so angry that his eyes were red, he stared at Bingyue's face tightly, and then shouted loudly.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that I was still sleepwalking." Bingyue smiled awkwardly. When she was laughing, the kitchen knife in her hand kept emitting a cold light, which looked very permeable. people.

"Stop, you put down the kitchen knife first, can we talk later?" Lin Fan hastily pointed to the big kitchen knife in Bingyue's hand, motioning for her to put the kitchen knife on the table next to her.

"Didn't you just say that dinner is ready? Where's the meal?" Bingyue didn't put down the kitchen knife, but smiled honestly at Lin Fan.

"You almost hacked me to death just now, and you still want to eat? Go and live your dream!" Lin Fan said angrily.

"Oh? Really?" Bingyue glanced at Lin Fan, and then swung the kitchen knife vigorously.

"What do you want?" Lin Fan took a step back, then stared at Bingyue closely.

"I want to eat." Bingyue listened to Lin Fan and said.

"Impossible, you're still hungry!" Lin Fan snorted coldly, and then said.

"Hey, then I'd better eat you. Although there is not much meat on your body, the ribs can still be done with." Bingyue said, picked up the kitchen knife and walked towards Lin Fan.

"Stop, stop, don't you just want to eat? Okay, I'll make it for you right away." When Lin Fan saw this scene, he said hastily.

He knows how much Bingyue likes to eat.

He felt that if Bingyue was hungry and crazy, she would really eat herself, and it was the kind that didn't spit out bones!

"Hey, that's right." After Bingyue heard Lin Fan's words, she put away the kitchen knife with a smile, and then looked at Lin Fan with a smile on her face.

"I've been tired all day, can you let me rest for a while?" Lin Fan glanced at Bingyue, and then asked.

Bingyue picked up the kitchen knife again, and asked Lin Fan with a smile: "Well... what do you think?"

"Okay, you win." Lin Fan sighed deeply, then walked to the kitchen helplessly.

Speaking of which, he hasn't cooked for a long time.

It seems that the last time I cooked was for Lin Linger, it was already a year ago.

(End of this chapter)