Tianchuang system

In the dream, Li Xing yelled in horror when faced with the long knife that was being chopped down, and pushed the dark creature away, wrapped his arms around the dark creature, and shouted loudly: "You guys run, Run as far as you go, and never come back."

Han Ling and Wang Qingqing, the two of them were already in tears, they were sobbing.Wang Qingqing was the first to say: "No, we won't leave, we're going to die, we'll die together." The two of them rushed up.

Dark creatures, you're welcome, one knife at a time, beheading two people.Wang Qingqing and Han Ling both fell into a pool of blood. The two of them smiled miserably: "Brother Xinglong, sister Qingqing and I, let's take a step ahead. Meeting you is the greatest happiness in my life." Said As he spoke, his eyes closed slowly, without any breath.

Wang Qingqing smiled: "Brother Xinglong, I am very happy and happy to be able to follow you all my life. I am very reluctant to part with you. Goodbye! My dearest brother Xinglong." As he spoke, Wang Qingqing tilted his head, Appears to be dead.

Li Xinglong yelled: "No, no, no!" He yelled like this, and his heart ached. The pain was like cutting flesh with a knife. He couldn't bear it, and he couldn't bear it. Tears wet the eyes, flowed out of the eyes, and slid down the cheeks.

Suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and a kind of hatred was burning in his heart. He wanted to kill the dark creature in front of him, threw the dark creature to the ground, and directly bit his mouth. However, he suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, and a long knife, Having already pierced his abdomen, blood flowed out along the blade, he fell slowly, his consciousness gradually blurred, his eyes slowly closed, and he fell into endless darkness.

In the underground world, Li Xinglong sat up suddenly, touched his stomach, and found that nothing was wrong. He looked at Han Ling who was still sleeping beside him, and heaved a long sigh of relief. It turned out that he was dreaming just now. There were tears dripping down her cheeks.

Li Xinglong murmured: "Fortunately, it was a dream!" Wiping the cold sweat off his head, he lamented that the dream just now was very real, that kind of heartache, heartbreaking pain, that kind of death, empathy, and that kind of despair, making people powerless.

Looking at the time, it was seven o'clock in the morning. Li Xinglong sat for a while, and suddenly felt hungry in his stomach. People, this life is just eating and drinking. Thinking of this, he took out the guy who cooked for himself and got ready.Set up the cauldron, and take out Lingquan water, Lingmi and a series of things for cooking.

What are you going to do deliciously today? Looking at the sleeping Han Ling and Wang Sanyan, Li Xing thought to himself: "Then why don't you cook a pot of Lingmi porridge for them? It's simple, practical, and delicious."

As soon as he thought about it, he did it, so Li Xinglong started cooking porridge in full swing.When the water in the cauldron boiled, the spiritual rice porridge exuded a delicate fragrance, and the fragrance filled the air. The whole underground world seemed to be filled with the fragrance of this spiritual rice porridge.

Seeing that the fire under the pot was a bit small, Li Xinglong hurriedly took out the wood that had been prepared from the space ring. This kind of wood is relatively special wood. Anyway, there should be no such wood in reality. These woods can burn for a long time, and they burn very quickly. Stablize.

Lift the lid of the pot and put some salt in the Lingmi porridge, so that it won't be bland and tasteless when you drink it. Maybe it will taste better if you add some coriander.

Just when the Ling rice porridge was cooked, Wang Sanyan woke up. When he sat up, he felt pain in his back and shoulders. He looked at Han Ling, who was covered with a quilt, and then looked at himself, and saw nothing. No, she complained loudly: "Li Xinglong, what do you mean? Why do you make a bed for her and cover her with a quilt, while I sleep on the floor? What do you mean, do you favor women over men?"

Li Xinglong smiled and said: "I just brought two sets of bed quilts out, so it must be without you. Besides, I'm just a big man, what's wrong with sleeping on the ground? Aren't you doing nothing?"

"Who said there's nothing wrong?" Wang San moved the painful part, grinned and said, "My shoulders, waist, and arms are all very painful, even if you cover me with a quilt."

"No, I'll cover you with a quilt, what should I do? I'm also afraid of the cold, and you're a cultivator, and I'm just an ordinary person, so you can't have the air of a cultivator's power?" Li Xinglong said.

"I..." For a while, Wang Sanyan was speechless, but after thinking about it, he said, "I don't care, you have to make some compensation, if it's really not possible, I'll share half of your pot of porridge."

Li Xinglong sneered and said: "Oh! After a long time, going around, you are thinking about my pot of Lingmi porridge, no, Lingling hasn't woken up yet, let's talk about it when Lingling wakes up."

Wang Sanyan stood up and walked over. After sitting down, he said: "Don't be so picky, how about letting me taste it? Let me tell you, I want to drink your porridge today. I will tell you what happened just now." How about pretending you haven't said it?" He said, showing a chicken thief's smile.

Li Xinglong felt speechless. Just now he looked aggressive and wanted to fight with him, but now he leaned over and looked at the wicked smile on his face, like a dog licking.

Originally, Li Xinglong didn't want to give it to him, but Wang Sanyan used his three-inch tongue. Beside Li Xinglong, it was like a fly buzzing, which was annoying to hear. It was unbearable to be quarreled by him. Picking up a bowl for him, I handed it to him and said, "Here, here you go, get out and eat, don't bother me."

Wang Sanyan took the Lingmi porridge, grinned happily like a lotus flower, and said, "I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now." As he said, he walked to the side, squatted down, took a sip, and that's it. One bite almost burned his tongue off, but when a mouthful of Lingmi porridge entered his stomach, a burst of spiritual power erupted, and Wang San's eyes froze instantly. Porridge into the stomach.

Li Xinglong looked at his anxious look, and reminded: "Wang Sanyan, when drinking porridge, you must chew it carefully and swallow it slowly so that it can be digested. If you are impatient, it will harm your body."

Wang Sanyan heard it and nodded. Indeed, he took a sip at the risk of being burned just now, causing his tongue to still hurt. He seemed to suddenly think of something, put down the bowl, and came to Li Xinglong In front of him, he suddenly knelt down and shouted loudly: "Senior! I thought you were a mediocre person, but I didn't expect you to be a person with advanced cultivation. Any porridge you cook will have the effect of improving your cultivation. I sincerely thank you senior." The movement of Wang Sanyan shocked Li Xinglong.

Li Xinglong calmed down, and felt that the spiritual rice porridge would definitely improve his cultivation. After all, there was a word "spirit" in front of it, and the products produced by the system must be high-quality products. If he couldn't improve his cultivation, it would be hell.

Looking at Wang Sanyan, he said: "From now on, don't call me senior, I'm not that old, just call me Li Xinglong."

Wang Sanyan shook his head and said, "No way, how dare I call out the name of senior."

Li Xinglong's somewhat angry eyes looked over, Wang Sanyan only felt depressed for a while, and said with a dry smile: "Then I'll call you Brother Xinglong, okay."

Seeing that Li Xinglong didn't speak, he probably agreed by default, Wang Sanyan smirked, and said: "Brother Xinglong, please do your work first, I'll sit over there and drink porridge, so I won't bother you." Backed away, but accidentally tripped and fell to the ground, and sat down on the ground, "Oh, it hurts to death!" Clutching his painful butt, he grinned in pain, limped, and walked aside to drink Ling rice porridge is gone.

Li Xinglong chuckled, this Wang Sanyan is really funny.

At this time, Wang Sanyan still wanted to drink all the spiritual rice porridge into his stomach, because the spiritual power was too strong, if he drank it all, he might be able to break through several layers, but thinking of Li Xinglong's advice, he dared not, in case The spiritual power is too strong, if I drink all the spiritual rice porridge into my stomach, there is a risk of exploding. Thinking about it, my body may be blown to pieces, and I tremble all over.

Since he can't drink the lingmi porridge in a hurry, he should use another method. Then, with a flash of inspiration, he learned how the dog eats, licking the lingmi porridge with his tongue, looking from a distance, Wang San The eye looks like one, Erha.

Seeing Wang Sanyan's expression, Li Xinglong laughed again, unable not to laugh, because his posture was too much like a husky.I feel that the only thing that is bad is a rope.