Douluo Dragon King: Nine Dragons Break the Abyss
Chapter 284 281 Ling Zichen's "Scientific Experiment"
Chapter 284 281 Ling Zichen's "Scientific Experiment"
Qiangu Qitian, who was about to push the door open to leave, was suddenly embarrassed.
He felt that if he went out now, Ling Zichen would probably dig a tunnel and bury him.
For the sake of his annual plan, Qiangu Qitian decided to tolerate her and not argue with Sister Li Zi.
As for the thin arms and legs...
Qiangu Qitian raised his hand, looked down at his fairly strong muscles, and thought of Ling Zichen's butt...
He felt that Ling Zichen would not be able to kill him, but he would be able to make him die of pleasure...
Ling Zichen also realized that she had said something wrong. She secretly glanced at the closed door beside her, then hurriedly pulled Zang Xin and walked towards the elevator.
Now, it's meal time.
In fact, everyone in Zhenhua's office has reached a level where they don't need to eat. The only reason Zhenhua and Muchen eat is because forging consumes a huge amount of energy and blood from a soul master.
For them, eating is just to satisfy their appetite.
After the others had left the office, Qiangu Qitian took the opportunity to come out.
After he went out, he immediately stood next to Zhenhua.
Seeing that it was Qiangu Qitian, Zhenhua approached him curiously and asked:
"Xiaotian, what's going on between you and Duoqing's goddaughter?"
There was more curiosity in his tone.
Mu Chen, the real father-in-law, didn't say anything, so Zhenhua naturally wouldn't ask any more questions.
"Nothing, there is a small deal between her and me."
The eternal truth speaks the truth.
But how could Zhenhua believe such words?
He simply understood the transaction between Qiangu Qitian and Ling Zichen as a little interest between an ambiguous man and a woman.
Zhenhua hooked his arm around Qiangu Qitian's neck. Qiangu Qitian did not look thin when standing next to the tall Zhenhua.
"Good boy, I didn't expect that the person you went to find was actually the goddaughter of Duoqing Douluo. You are quite capable~"
Qiangu Qitian knew that Zhenhua had misunderstood and wanted to explain something, but when he thought that his teacher was still a virgin and might not understand the emotional tug-of-war between men and women, he saved the trouble of explaining.
Zhuo Shi, who was walking behind, heard the conversation between the master and the disciple clearly.
He glanced at Tang Wulin, who was hanging behind him like a quail, and quickly looked away.
Whether this disciple can become a master craftsman in the future remains an unknown.
Shrek Academy must not miss these precious fifty years.
Zhuoshi is already thinking about which inner court disciple to send to maintain the relationship with Qiangu Qitian.
As for why I didn’t consider other hospitals, the reason is very simple.
Because the outer college is an academy, while the inner college is an organization.
But soon, Zhuoshi, who had not found a candidate, had an idea.
He immediately remembered that Qiangu Qitian had a relationship beyond friendship with several girls from the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy, and one of them seemed to be a key talent being cultivated in the inner courtyard.
The little girl from the Ye family...
It's time to sacrifice myself for the development of Shrek Academy.
That’s not right, this is about helping others achieve their goals!
Thinking of this, the pace of this chaotic world becomes lighter.
Tang Wulin behind him felt a little puzzled, wondering why his master became so happy.
Zhuo Shi seemed to have forgotten how they treated Ye Xinglan in the past...
Several people soon came to Makino's small kitchen.
Including the chef Makino, the dining group of ten people were seated quickly, and the small kitchen seemed a little crowded.
Zhenhua had never imagined that his small private kitchen would one day receive so many people.
I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but Ling Zichen actually sat on the right side of Qiangu Qitian.
When Makino saw that his two "babies" were there, he became much more enthusiastic.
"Haha, my dear nephew Qi Tian, what I made today are all your favorite dishes."
"Tang Wulin, right? These are all great supplements for your body, so don't be polite to me."
Qiangu Qitian was fine, as he had long been accustomed to Muye's enthusiasm.
It was Tang Wulin who felt embarrassed.
It was his second time meeting Makino, so it was normal for him to seem reserved.
Zang Xin on the side was not happy. He said with some dissatisfaction: "Muye, you are too unkind. Xiao Wulin is a member of my Tang Sect. How can you poach him in front of me, the Sect Master?"
Zang Xin knew Muye, the leader of the Body Sect, too well.
Nowadays, the Body Sect is short of talented people, and as the Sect Master, he falls in love with every genius he sees, and would like to capture them and bring them back to the sect to be the Holy Son.
Moreover, when Zang Xin learned that Muye was interested in Tang Wulin, he couldn't help but look at Tang Wulin twice more.
It is true that Muye’s soul power is not high, but it is also true that the Body Sect has a sharp vision.
With the popularization of the bloodline theory in the soul master world, the secret method of the Body Sect that can stimulate the awakening of bloodlines has naturally become popular.
If someone is favored by the Body Sect, then he must be someone with a powerful bloodline, if not a body spirit.
A strong bloodline means a higher talent!
Tang Wulin also knew that Muye wanted him to join the Body Sect, but he had an indescribable affinity for the Tang Sect, and no matter what, he would not betray the Tang Sect.
"Haha." Makino smiled nonchalantly, "Everyone loves talents. I see that this little guy is full of energy, so I want him to join my Body Sect and help him take a step further. Since he doesn't want to, I won't force him."
Although he said this, Muye was thinking about how to take Tang Wulin to the trial.
I have to say, Makino is really a kind person.
Even for someone like Qiangu Qitian who has no chance of joining the Body Sect, he is a true disciple.
But with the unpolished gem Qiangu Qitian in front of him, Muye's interest in Tang Wulin was not as strong as in the original timeline.
At this time, the host Zhenhua spoke: "Well, since we are together, it is fate. In order to live up to the delicious food that Muye prepared for us, we must pair it with good wine."
The guests should follow the host's wishes. Since Zhenhua proposed drinking, all the guests present agreed.
Muye subconsciously glanced at Qiangu Qitian, but when he thought of so many people here, he felt embarrassed.
As the president of the Blacksmith Association, the second richest organization on the continent, Zhenhua naturally has his own collection.
He took out a large transparent jar filled with scarlet liquid from the storage soul guide.
Even through the vessel, the smell of the red wine quickly spread.
Makino, the "drunkard", was the first to recognize it. He only took a glance and exclaimed, "Good fellow, Zhenhua, you actually took out this dragon blood wine. I asked you for it several times before, but you were reluctant to give it to me."
Zhenhua ignored Muye's complaints. He smiled and said to everyone:
"This is a fine wine brewed with the blood of a thousand-year-old red dragon and many rare medicinal herbs. Although it is not the top-grade wine, the taste is not inferior at all."
After the introduction, Muye diligently took over the task of pouring wine, and soon, a jade cup filled with crimson wine was placed in front of each person.
Tang Wulin looked at the dragon blood wine curiously. The strong smell of the wine was mixed with a special aroma. Just one sniff of it made his cheeks flush.
Zhuo Shi, who was standing by, warned Tang Wulin, “Wulin, this dragon blood wine will be extremely beneficial to you, but remember, with your current level of cultivation, you can only drink half a cup at most, okay?”
Tang Wulin nodded: "I understand, Master." Among the people present, he was the only one who needed to control the quantity.
Even though Ling Zichen is just an ordinary person, with the source of electric charges in her body, her high-intensity metabolism even makes her absorb energy better than Mu Chen, the 89th-level Soul Douluo.
Zhenhua picked up the cup and began his speech:
"This cup is to celebrate the addition of another master craftsman to our Douluo Continent. Cheers!"
Qiangu Qitian also stood up, and everyone clinked their glasses and drank the dragon blood wine in one gulp.
Ling Zichen wrinkled her nose and drank the dragon blood wine. She didn't like drinking because the dullness it brought made her unable to think clearly and rationally. She really didn't like this feeling.
In fact, most people just dislike the taste of alcohol.
Qiangu Qitian put down the cup and had no intention of drinking anymore.
For him, drinking this stuff is worse than drinking juice.
The food prepared by Makino was very rich, and every ingredient was extremely precious.
They all have one common characteristic, which is that they have a great tonic effect on qi and blood.
This is generally the food of soul masters, and it is food that only high-level soul masters have the opportunity to eat. Ling Zichen, an ordinary person, naturally has never seen it.
She did not ask Zang Xin on her right, but kept asking Qiangu Qitian.
"Brother Qi Tian, what is this?"
"Ruby shrimp."
Qiangu Qitian, who was peeling shrimps, looked at the steamed ruby prawns that Ling Zichen was pointing at, then looked at the one in his hand, and naturally handed the peeled shrimp meat to Ling Zichen.
Ling Zichen was stunned for a moment. She looked around quietly and found that no one was paying attention to them. Then she quickly took it and put it into her mouth.
The meat of ruby prawns is firm, plump and juicy, and has a special flavor even without any seasoning.
Ling Zichen's eyes lit up. Feeling that it was delicious, she picked up another one, peeled it and put it in her mouth.
For some reason, she always felt that the ones she peeled were not as delicious as the ones Qiangu Qitian peeled for her.
Ling Zichen looked at Qiangu Qitian again and saw that Qiangu Qitian, who had just been peeling shrimp for him, had already launched an "attack" on a dragon tendon.
Seeing Ling Zichen looking at him again, Qiangu Qitian introduced: "Braised earthworm tendons, quite tasty."
As he spoke, Qiangu Qitian sang a song for Ling Zichen.
The dragon tendons were soft and tasty, and should have been eaten with a spoon. However, for Qiangu Qitian, who possessed soul power, it was not a problem at all.
After picking it up for Ling Zichen, Qiangu Qitian recommended: "This thing tastes better when mixed with moonlight rice."
"I also want to eat ruby shrimp."
Ling Zichen said to Qiangu Qitian.
Qiangu Qitian felt a little puzzled, but as he was experienced, he knew exactly what to do.
He didn't ask Ling Zichen the reason, but peeled another red jade shrimp for him.
Ling Zichen just watched Qiangu Qitian cut off the head, peeled the shell, and then handed it to him.
This time, she didn't take it with her hands, but just leaned over and took a bite of the shrimp.
This time, it tasted even better than the first time.
Ling Zichen frowned, she felt that she had become a little abnormal.
The scientist's inquisitive mindset made her eager to know the reason.
The best way is to experiment.
So, she said to Qiangu Qitian: "I want more."
Qiangu Qitian also patiently continued to peel shrimps for Ling Zichen.
The actions between the two of them would be hard to avoid being noticed.
But they were all old guys, they knew it very well but didn't show it.
As for Tang Wulin, the only innocent one, he was trying his best to eat...
Qiangu Qitian peeled the red jade shrimp one by one and handed them to Ling Zichen's mouth.
Ling Zichen didn't bother to be polite with Qiangu Qitian. He just handed it to him and opened his mouth, eating while still thinking.
In fact, when she ate the fifth one, Ling Zichen had vaguely figured out the answer she wanted, but she ate a full ten before she stopped.
When Qiangu Qitian was peeling the eleventh one, Ling Zichen also picked up one and started peeling it.
Qiangu Qitian subconsciously handed the peeled shrimp meat to Ling Zichen's mouth, but Ling Zichen refused this time:
"This one, you eat it yourself."
Qiangu Qitian didn't hesitate to throw the shrimp into his mouth.
After he swallowed the shrimp, Ling Zichen handed him another peeled shrimp.
"For me?"
Qiangu Qitian asked doubtfully.
Ling Zichen nodded. She looked at Qiangu Qitian very seriously, as if she was doing some rigorous experiment.
Qiangu Qitian's heart was slightly moved, and he ate the shrimp meat that Ling Zichen handed to him.
After he finished eating, Ling Zichen couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Is there any difference?"
Qiangu Qitian, who had already grasped the overall situation, pretended to think, mumbled for a long time, and then said uncertainly: "It seems to taste better when you peel it."
After getting a more certain answer from Qiangu Qitian, Ling Zichen came to the final conclusion.
But she turned her face away and said unhappily: "They are all the same shrimps, what's the difference?"
In fact, this is what Qiangu Qitian wanted to say.
To be honest, he didn't notice any difference.
But this is not important. What is important is that Qiangu Qitian knows that Ling Zichen feels that the taste of the apples she peeled herself is different from the one peeled by Qiangu Qitian. That is enough.
"Maybe... the ones peeled by Sister Li are sweeter."
Qiangu Qitian said this to Ling Zichen using his mental power.
For Qiangu Qitian, teasing young girls is easier than practicing.
Practice makes perfect.
Hearing Qiangu Qitian say this, a hint of sweetness flashed through Ling Zichen's heart. She lowered her head and ignored Qiangu Qitian.
It’s not that I don’t want to, but... I don’t dare.
After that, Ling Zichen never disturbed Qiangu Qitian again. She kept her head down, taking small bites of the earth dragon tendon that Qiangu Qitian had picked for her before, and no one knew what she was thinking about.
Zang Xin, the only love expert besides Qiangu Qitian, sighed:
Hey, girls can’t be kept at home when they grow up.
After sighing, Zang Xin showed a triumphant smile on his face.
Everything was within his calculation.
After the dinner, Ling Zichen hurriedly said goodbye to everyone and left the headquarters building of the Blacksmith Association alone with something on his mind. Before leaving, he didn't even say hello to Qiangu Qitian.
Qiangu Qitian secretly called her a scumbag in his heart, and did not bother with Ling Zichen too much.
He was just about to discuss the matter of forging the four-character battle armor with Emperor Sword Douluo.
(End of this chapter)
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