Rebirth of the Super Calculator

Chapter 83 The Magic Array (1)
"Yeah." Yang Xinlu agreed in a low voice, then nodded.

Uncle Yiqing smiled, pulled her and walked over there.

The closer you get to that side, the more pronounced the aroma of the food becomes.

Yang Xinlu was very surprised, how could such a disgusting thing have such a fragrant smell.

Seeming to know what she was thinking, Grand Uncle Yiqing quickly explained her confusion: "This cafeteria has set up a formation, which is similar to a phantom formation, so once a normal person enters, they won't notice anything unusual. .”

Yang Xinlu nodded, expressing understanding.

It turned out to be a phantom formation, and she has dabbled in formations a little, but she has never seen a phantom formation. It is true that there are not many people who know formations nowadays, and phantom formations have been lost for a long time.

The two of them finally approached there, and there was a person sitting on the ground there.

It's a human, not a corpse.

Uncle Tai also confirmed that it was a human being.

With a bang, a small flame appeared in Yang Xinlu's palm.

She walked towards the man, wanting to see if the man was dead or alive.

However, when she approached and saw the man clearly, she was startled: "Tsing Yi Daoist?"

Uncle Yiqing saw her squatting down abruptly, calling out to that person, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know him?"

This is a man!Even though he is a priest, he is still a man!
Last time there was always a man!Uncle Yiqing's jealousy has been overturned...
Yang Xin said without raising her head, "I met you on the way back to Beijing last time, and you were there at the time, but he dealt with the Yin Corpse at the back, and you dealt with the Yin Soul at the front."

"So you know him?" Tai Shu Yiqing's voice was a little light.

"Huh?" Yang Xinlu finally realized something was wrong: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." Uncle Yiqing shook off her hand and turned his head to the side.

Yang Xinlu looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Are you jealous?"

"No." At this time, Taishu Yiqing was like a child, the candy in his hand was running into other people's hands, so he was very dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, no, no, hurry up and get this person out, and ask about the situation." Yang Xinlu tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Yiqing..." The last two words were very sweet, Soft and waxy.

Although Grand Uncle Yiqing was very displeased with her concern for others, he couldn't refuse her request, so he bent down and was about to lift this person up: "It's better to ask this prison master about his situation, this prison master is stronger than him. "

"Yes, yes, you are amazing." Yang Xinlu immediately climbed up the pole, and immediately blurted out words of praise.

Uncle Yiqing raised the corners of his lips proudly, and said without humility: "That's right, this prison master is the most handsome, handsome, and smartest in thousands of years."

"Yes, yes, I like you the most. You are handsome, handsome, and smart." Yang Xinlu flattered him.

Uncle Yiqing, on the other hand, stopped walking out immediately: "What did you just say?"

"Say what?" Yang Xin was puzzled.

"Last sentence?" Grand Uncle Yiqing looked at her.

"And smart?" Yang Xinlu looked back.

"In the last sentence."

"Handsome again?" Yang Xinlu scratched her head.

"One more sentence."

"Handsome?"

"One more sentence." The uncle also turned black, and he was sure that she did it on purpose.

"I like you the most." Yang Xinlu covered her mouth and smiled.

"Hmph." Grand Uncle Yiqing took her hand arrogantly, and walked out: "Although I know that you said this casually, but I like it."

(End of this chapter)