Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 3

Bun

The thrown bun stopped in mid-air.

What Luo Qing rented was the first floor of an old house, which used to be a small window shop selling cigarettes.

Later, they were all vending machines. This small window shop was eliminated by the times and could only be used for rent.

In today's Jiangcheng, every inch of land is expensive.Only this small shop had sold cigarettes before, and the shop was also inhabited by an old man who lit cigarettes every day.Because the walls are black with smoke, even if the price is lowered, few people ask.

This gave poor students like Luo Qing the opportunity to live here.

All he owns is a schoolbag, and even his mobile phone is an antique flip phone bought in a flea market.

After eating breakfast, I put on my high school tracksuit and headed straight out.

The blue umbrella behind the old locust tree swayed, and a refined and refined boy stood up. He adjusted the frame of the mirror and called out to Luo Qing, "Luo Qing, here."

"Little Jiang, you woke up so early, have you been waiting here for a long time?" Luo Qing covered his head with his schoolbag, he didn't have an umbrella.

Little Jiang, whose full name is Jiang Huique.It was the human form of the gray bird just now, so ordinary people would not notice it.

He only remembered the name after asking several times.To be honest, I still remember it by the name of a bird.Luo Qing didn't want to give others random nicknames, so she simply called him Xiao Jiang, thinking it was easy to say.

"No, I just passed by." The boy seemed a little shy, and lowered his head after speaking.

Luo Qing consciously stood under the big blue umbrella, and said, "This umbrella is really big, we'll take turns hitting it in the middle."

Luo Qing asked while walking, "By the way, military training starts today, right? The instructor seems to be trying to persuade you to live in a dormitory again. Will you live in a dormitory?" He was actually very afraid of living in a dormitory, very afraid that his cold physique would be teased by his classmates.

"Oh. I can't stay, I live with my grandfather in the old house." Jiang Huique's words were not lying, their old bird was indeed held down by the demon king Ling Yufeng, and he was no longer a free bird Skylark is gone.

Just as he was talking, a few streams of water dripped down from the eaves and hit the umbrella directly.The canopy of the umbrella was big, and Luo Qing was quick to help Jiang Huique's arm that was holding the umbrella.

Jiang Huique's arms were frozen and numb, and his face turned from pale to blue in an instant, and he almost couldn't stand still.

Luo Qing noticed, he turned around and asked with concern: "Xiao Jiang, what's wrong with you? You don't look well."

Jiang Huique simply loosened the umbrella at once, and hurriedly said: "Well, Luo Qing, I seem to have a bad stomach this morning. I should hurry. You go first, don't wait for me." After finishing speaking, he turned around and left to run.

Luo Qing grabbed his arm again, "Hi, wait. Is there a toilet? Our house is close."

"No. I remember. I forgot something very important."

Jiang Huique's arms were about to freeze, he didn't turn his head back, and he ran away like a sprint without having time to make up a more decent reason.

Luo Qing held the umbrella by herself, looked at Xiao Jiang's back running away and shook her head: What is it like.

Ling Yufeng, who had been watching from the top of the tree next to him, grabbed Jiang Huique who ran into the yard, and beat him into a prototype with his palm.The gray bird was slammed to the ground.

The little gray sparrow turned its white belly on top, but neither hid nor flew away.

He took a breath and said in a negotiating tone: "King Ling, why don't you shoot me to death, or give me something else to do?"

"Okay. When I go back at night, I'll make a bowl of old sparrow stewed ginger soup." Ling Yufeng grinned, picked up a branch, and licked the gray sparrow's stomach.

The gray bird jumped onto his shoulder in a jerk, smacked its lips helplessly, then had to stand still again, and said feebly: "King Ling, that Luo Qing is incompatible with us. I only have such a little cultivation, so I rush in." It doesn't matter. Anyway, if he touches me twice when there is no one in front of him, I won't freeze to death on the spot, and I won't be able to hold on for two or three days."

Ling Yufeng didn't make a sound, but shook his hand and drove him away.

In a blink of an eye, the gray bird landed on Ling Yufeng's other shoulder again.

He continued to chirp, begging softly: "Brother Ling, I didn't say that, you don't have to worry about him at all. I have lived for 300 years, and I was almost frozen by him. You said those little monsters who don't know the heights of the world , even if you find him, where can you make him sweat."

"Shut up!" Ling Yufeng waved his finger towards his shoulder, and a bunch of sparrow feathers fell down.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything. This is still a secret. Obviously, those old monsters in the God Realm deliberately revealed it, and no one in the Demon World knows it. [One drop of Luoshen Khan, ten years of strong demon liver]..."

The gray bird was pinched in the palm of Ling Yufeng's hand.

"Wrong, wrong. Brother Ling, please forgive me. I will guard him now, and promise not to talk too much and not to destroy the character."

Pa, the gray bird was thrown to the ground.

"Get lost!" Ling Yufeng scolded.

He flapped his wings twice, and flew away with difficulty.

Luo Qing stayed at school, and when he was in big class, he would always choose to sit by the window of the auditorium.

He really didn't understand why the school's glass windows, no matter how he pressed them, couldn't get frost at all.

Is there something wrong with that house?He thought so more than once.

But in the fire in the campus library, he just lightly touched the red brick wall to cover the entire library with a layer of ice.

Luo Qing felt unable to explain again.

But when he thought of having a hot breakfast in that room this morning, he was reluctant to stay there again.

"Don't you need to attend class? Teacher Zhang will call this way later." Jiang Huique sat next to Luo Qing, adjusted the mirror, and tapped on the table with a pencil again solemnly.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Huique was under the table and scratched the table lightly.A sparrow feather stuck under the table.

"That classmate by the window. Take a look at this IF text, why did it enter an infinite loop." Teacher Zhang in front of the podium just put down the chalk, turned around and pointed at Luo Qing.

Luo Qing, who was still concentrating on studying the glass window just now, slowly turned around and smiled at Teacher Zhang.

Jiang Huique quickly pushed over the notebook.She pouted at him.

Luo Qing didn't even look at it, "Line No. 13 has an extra loop structure. Line 66, the setting is wrong. If you change these two places, you can break out of the loop."

After finishing speaking, he still kept a humble smile on his face.After the rain had passed outside the window, a ray of sunshine happened to shine in, refracted on Luo Qing's face, and made his smile brighter, adding a bit of confidence in his bones.

Not to mention that the old professor in front of the podium opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, the whole classroom was in a state of mourning, and a few girls from the foreign department who sneaked over took the opportunity to snap pictures again.

Jiang Huique followed and counted the lines in the notebook, as if it really was the case: the fallen god is also a god, he really is a god.

When standing in line for military training in the afternoon, Jiang Huique saw a few desperate freshmen who dared to shake hands with Luo Qing as a gesture of goodwill, but it seemed that none of them sneezed from the cold.

what happened? ?

Jiang Huique, who had been carefully avoiding Luo Qing, kept scratching the back of his head in bewilderment: My 300-year demonic power can't match a college student living in the present? ?

He plucked the feathers of his sparrow, and suddenly felt that the wings on his chest were hot. He didn't know why Ling Yufeng, the ever-changing demon king, was so eager to call him.He didn't dare to stay, and while no one was paying attention, he flew away from the toilet window on the grounds of going to the toilet.

Luo Qing didn't eat at noon, and was obviously bored in the evening, so she walked around the campus clutching her stomach.

Seeing the delicious spicy food eaten by the students through the window, he also salivated greedily, but he couldn't hold it back, so he bought a steamed stuffed bun and quietly brought it out.

He didn't stop in the middle, and ran all the way to the playground.Seeing no one left and right, he squatted under the basketball hoop, and the bun on his body seemed to have been stolen, so he quietly took it out from his arms.

Ling Yufeng, who was sitting on the basketball stand, had a bullfinch on his shoulder. He couldn't bear to look directly at it. The veins on his forehead were bulging, but he couldn't go down now.

Obviously smelling the delicious smell of steamed stuffed buns, Luo Qing didn't dare to force it, for fear of knocking his front teeth like last time, making a noise, and eating a little bit of food would gain his wits, so he moved the steamed stuffed buns to his mouth very slowly.

Ling Yufeng then covered his eyes.

Kacha, Luo Qing tried to take a bite lightly.

Sure enough - no need to try.The steamed stuffed bun had already turned into a lump of ice, but now it was frozen harder than a rock.

Three dollars, and I was blind again.

Luo Qing was very angry, but there was nothing she could do.Once in his hands, the thing that turned into a lump of ice couldn't be slowed down for a while.

With a long shot, Luo Qing threw the bun far away with temper.

He turned around and didn't go far.

The bun that was thrown took a parabola and stopped in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, a golden light flashed, and the steamed stuffed bun that had stopped in mid-air was suddenly surrounded by fireballs.

Gray Bird yelled at Ling Yufeng who raised his finger and let out a strong light: "Brother Ling, you are crazy!"

Immediately, he flew directly towards the fireball bun, and the little bullfinch suddenly grew bigger, its wings spread, and its back looked like an old black raven.

He flapped his wings vigorously a few times, and several tufts of sparrow feathers were burnt black, only then did he put out the fire.

Ever since he found Luo Qing, Gray Bird has called out his crisp voice into that of a drake every day.

He reminded Ling Yufeng over and over again to hold on and stay calm.

He warned Ling Yufeng over and over again not to use demonic methods where there are living people.

The reason why the thousand-year-old demon can be at ease for thousands of years is because it has obeyed the laws of nature all the year round.

How could Ling Yufeng, who has lived for a thousand years, not know these rules.

Gray Bird reminded again and again: "Brother Ling, this is a playground. How many times have I told you that there are ordinary people. Even if you are not afraid of pain, please take pity on me. In order to warm a bun for him and not be afraid of backlash, You are risking your life." The gray sparrow touched its burnt wings, and blew a few scorched feathers over and over again with heartache.

Ling Yufeng waved his hand, didn't listen to his nonsense, and said in a deep voice: "Go, give the bun to Lao Mao. Let Lao Mao prepare this for him tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Ling Yufeng pointed at the frozen bun still hanging in the air with his slender hand, and ruthlessly gave Gray Bird new instructions.

"Brother Ling, it's really bullying for Lao Mao to make this bun early in the morning. You know, Lao Mao, he, oh, oh..."

Before the gray sparrow finished speaking, Ling Yufeng grabbed a tuft of white sparrow feathers on his head, and his painful demon liver was about to burst into flames.

Lao Mao is a hundred-year-old cat who only likes to sleep late.Gray Bird really didn't want to torment him.

In the evening, Zixia went down, and it started to rain again.

Luo Qing clearly remembered to put the blue umbrella left by Xiao Jiang in the morning on the umbrella stand at the gate of the campus.Xiao Jiang also specifically told him to help him take the umbrella back when he went back.

However, when he took the umbrella down, he found two identical blue umbrellas on the shelf.

Luo Qing picked up one of them, holding it in her hand, she vaguely felt that it was not the same umbrella as in the morning, there were more dark patterns on it.

He has a photographic memory for graphics, so he shouldn't be wrong.So he put down the umbrella and picked up another one.

Just thinking about not taking someone else's umbrella by mistake, a delicate girl walked over and took the other umbrella away without even looking at it.

The girl seemed to be in a hurry, she opened her umbrella and walked quickly in front of Luo Qing.

Luo Qing then also opened the umbrella, and on the way back, it was raining non-stop.

He was walking comfortably in the rain alone, when the girl in front was shaking another blue umbrella and caught Luo Qing's attention.

He vaguely saw the umbrella supported by the girl in front from behind, and the dark lines seemed to be moving—it seemed that not only the color had darkened, but the canopy had also grown a little bit bigger.