northernbook Chapter 111 Can it be paid in installments?
Chapter 111 Can it be paid in installments?
In the game, without Yan Zhao's surveillance and without the constraints of reality, Shang Qi's original unrestrained and cheerful appearance as a teenager was revealed to about 70% of its original appearance. He took Qiu Ling on a unicorn and browsed the beautiful scenery in the entire game map.
Shang Qi felt like an hour had passed without him saying much. He hugged Qiu Ling and said sullenly, "Ling Bao, don't forget to come and accompany me tomorrow."
Staying by her side, his whole body and mind were relaxed, and it seemed that his mental strength was even slightly improving.
Qiu Ling kissed his cheek and responded with a smile.
After exiting the game, Qiu Ling jumped off the bed, opened the door to get some water, and saw Yan Zhao leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, smiling.
He, he was actually blocking her at the door!
Qiu Ling blushed, coughed softly, and said seriously: "Shang Qi is really something, why didn't I realize that he has such a flamboyant personality?
Equipment worth millions of crystals, thrown away just like that, we are getting married and getting a marriage certificate, just throw some wedding candies, how can you be so wasteful! "
Yan Zhao walked forward with a smile, pushing the man against the wall step by step.
Qiu Ling leaned against the wall, tiptoed on the ground, tilted his head and poked his chest with his hand, "Yan Zhao, are you done?"
"Well, I'm almost done. Does my wife have any reward?
It's impossible for me to work hard outside while you are having fun with that person in the game, right?
Tsk, you play pretty wildly, the gaming forums have been flooded with news about you two!
Come on, dear, show me how Tu'a's equipment came to be a set?
Did he even patiently pick them out of his backpack one by one, letting everyone put them together before he could scramble to play with them?"
Qiu Ling...
She couldn’t hide it, she really couldn’t hide it. How could this person’s brain be so smooth?
Yan Zhao spoke so slowly and leisurely, as if he was writing on her clothes piece by piece.
And now he kissed her cheek and went all the way down, “Dinner will be served soon, sweetheart, you have half an hour.
You just stole some of Tu'a's equipment, how about you stole some from me?"
At this moment, Qiu Ling wished he could dig a hole and bury himself.
"Yan Zhao, it's almost summer now. How many pieces of clothing do you have on, including socks?"
Could she possibly skin him alive?
Yan Zhao laughed softly, "I only keep one each time, and save the rest for next time.
My dear, you can’t bully Shang Qi but not bully me, right?
I don’t know about this, but…”
Qiu Ling quickly hugged his neck and kissed him. She couldn't let him open his mouth to speak anymore. How could he pay in installments by tearing his clothes?
Yan Zhao chuckled. When his wife took the initiative, she was so wild. He loved it so much!
After staying together for a while, it was getting dark and the kitchen got the news and prepared the meal in advance.
In addition to Qiu Ling, Wu Yan, Yan Zhao and Bian Wei, those who went out together at night included Wu Yan's twenty attendants, Yan Zhao's attendants Wu Fan and Lan Ling, and Jin Shen, Bai Tuo and Fei Mo who had arrived at the supply star in advance to wait for him.
Wu Yan sent her a map of Supply Planet No. 00125, on which were marked the names of various lakes, mountains, grasslands, deserts and woodlands, as well as which areas produced what resources.
Now there are a lot of red areas on the map that are shocking at first glance. This is where the beast tide breaks out, and the blue area is where the warriors fight against the guard area.
The natural mountain and river barriers temporarily blocked the beast tide, leaving only a few narrow openings that became the battleground between warriors and ferocious beasts!
Qiu Ling looked through it and his eyes stopped on a forest not far from the battlefield. The forest was only separated from the beast tide area by a mountain range.
"We're going here tonight," she pointed to the spot marking the foggy forest.
Wu Yan frowned, this piece of forest was close to the beast tide area, they cleared it once a week or so, but the forest was too big and the miasma was heavy, they only cleared half of the area to ensure that the ferocious beasts inside would not form a large scale.
"Okay, but Lingling, if we encounter danger, we must retreat immediately," he nodded solemnly.
Qiu Ling made an OK gesture. "Don't worry, I won't joke with your life."
Although her realm has declined a lot now, she was almost able to reach the immortal world after all. She can sense danger and is also sensitive to some spiritual objects.
There were about 30 of them in total, so they chose a medium-sized hovercraft. The military region was most averse to traveling at night, so in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Qiu Ling set up formation pillars outside the hovercraft to hide it.
Most of the campfires in the camp were extinguished. After finishing a day's work and labor, everyone washed up and returned to the house. Only a few patrolling soldiers walked back and forth along the established route from time to time.
Qiu Ling and his companions quietly boarded the suspended train and headed for the foggy forest.
The night outside the window was as thick as ink, and only the serious faces of the people were printed on the glass.
Qiu Ling leaned lazily in Wu Yan's arms, his eyes moving slightly, and the hand held by Wu Yan scratched his palm.
It has been a month since her rebirth. With the help of her paranoid Nascent Soul in her sea of consciousness, her mental strength has finally recovered 70% to 80%. When she was avoiding the thunder tribulation, her soul was locked by the Heavenly Dao and was severely injured. Now she is only at the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage. Even so, it is enough for her to walk sideways in the interstellar space!
Qiu Ling's consciousness was like an invisible tentacle, slowly and tentatively extending to Wu Yan. Feeling Wu Yan's body suddenly stiffen, he chuckled and tickled him again.
Wu Yan held her hand, glanced at her helplessly, and gradually relaxed his body, allowing her mental power to explore his body like patrolling a territory.
Qiu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and the little Nascent Soul figure followed his mental power and slid onto Wu Yan's body.
She had checked on the optical computer and found that when warriors fought ferocious beasts, in addition to using energy weapons that consumed crystals, they would also engage in physical combat. Some warriors with strong mental power and who had built their own mental images, such as S-level and above warriors, were able to summon spiritual bodies to assist in combat.
The spiritual body can cause great damage to ferocious beasts, which is similar to the critical hit effect in the game. It is also like a ferocious hunting dog, which can make its owner more powerful and have extraordinary combat power!
The greater the ability, the greater the limitations. This is the law of balance of all things in the universe.
Only human injuries can be healed, but spiritual injuries are difficult to repair. Most of the warriors rely on their spiritual bodies to heal themselves. If the scars accumulate, any giant beast will be crushed.
It is said that General Wu's spirit body is a black panther. He used to go in and out of the battlefield as if he was in an empty space. His body was as fast as lightning and his claws were as sharp as swords. He was as powerful as a thousand-man army. Who would not be excited and rush in without thinking?
It’s a pity that no matter how powerful a warrior is, after experiencing so many battlefields, his spirit body will be overloaded and cannot be summoned.
Every step Yuanying took was stepping on Wu Yan's nerves, especially the feeling of stepping on one nerve, which was very much like her fingertips moving up along his spine little by little, comfortable and unbearable, he endured it so hard that a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
The Yuanying figure groped his way to Wu Yan's sea of consciousness, which is where the spiritual picture is constructed.
There were messy and broken spiritual tentacles everywhere. It was no exaggeration to say that there were debris and thorns everywhere. It was even more serious than the original owner, and even the Nascent Soul frowned its delicate eyebrows when it saw it.
If this man wasn't its owner's husband, it wouldn't even want to step foot in his presence! They were really well matched, and it couldn't even set foot in his sea of consciousness.
It circled around the sea of consciousness, picking at the gaps, and could barely see a bloody, furry ball that was trapped inside, not knowing whether it was dying or had already become a corpse.
Tsk, just, it rolled up its sleeves, having just finished a big project, and seeing this scene, it felt itchy...
After wandering around the sea of consciousness, it looked around along the meridians. When it was about to reach the groin, Wu Yan couldn't stand it anymore. He pressed her into his arms and groaned hoarsely, "Lingling, you want to torture me to death, right?"
Qiu Ling was stunned for a moment, and the Nascent Soul returned to its place instantly. She hadn't even explored his key area yet. The medical books and alchemy books all said that area was the key and critical point for having a baby!
She just thought that his mental strength was too fragile and sensitive, and he couldn't even last for her to check it out. She smiled and patted his back, "Okay, let's continue next time."
Wu Yan didn't know whether to refuse or remain silent.
Yan Zhao, who was sitting in the front row, raised his eyebrows. Through the glass he only saw Wu Yan hugging Qiu Ling, but the atmosphere was a little strange. Did he miss something?