Fishing beauties play with fire online

Chapter 24

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I am your elder brother Mingzheng.don't you remember?

"Ming Zheng? Is that Professor Ming?" After entering the office, Luo Qing opened his mouth.

"Yes." The man put his suit jacket on the back of the chair and raised his hand, "Student Luo Qing, sit down first. I'll pour you a glass of water."

Luo Qing didn't sit down, "What is Professor Ming looking for from me?"

Out of the etiquette of being a student, even the former Professor Zhang never sat on the sofa as soon as he entered the door.What's more, it's a person I met on the first day and a teacher in the school.

Luo Qing saw the man in front of him put down the water, walked to the door, looked around, and closed the door.

I remember that the door of Professor Zhang's room was always open.

Luo Qing didn't drink any water, nor did she sit down, she just stood aside, looking down at the professor Ming who put the materials on the coffee table.

"Student Luo Qing, it's like this. I have seen your resume and your grades. I would like to recommend you for a scholarship. I wonder if you are interested?" The man sat on the sofa and looked at the The materials on the table seemed to be carefully selected, and he raised his hand and handed Luo Qing a bound copy of the materials.

Luo Qing didn't take it over immediately, after all it was a bit sudden, "Professor Ming, when I first entered school, I already received a scholarship. I remember that there is a requirement not to receive it repeatedly. But thank you for your kindness."

"Luo Qing, I know. But it's hard to live in Jiangcheng on [-] yuan a month. Your grades are excellent. I want to apply for another one for you. Take the filled materials first." The man raised his eyebrows. She smiled at Luo Qing, but did not let go of her raised hand.

While looking at each other, Luo Qing avoided his eyes. For some reason, looking at the man in front of him made Luo Qing dizzy.

He didn't say any more, took the materials, and said that he was in a hurry to go to class, and was about to turn around and leave.

The man behind him suddenly stood up and grabbed Luo Qing's wrist.

Luo Qing reacted quickly, just touched it, and immediately shook her hand away, turned her head and asked politely, "Professor Ming, what do you mean?"

"Luo Qing, your hands are still cold. Are you cold?" The man suddenly looked at him with affectionate eyes, which made Luo Qing's eyes widen.

"What?" Luo Qing took a step back.

"Luo Qing, don't make any detours anymore. It's me! Mingzheng. Your Mingzheng. I'm back to find you." The man stood up from the sofa all at once.A pair of Danfeng eyes with long eyeliner stared at Luo Qing inseparably.

"We were childhood sweethearts since we were young. I am your elder brother Mingzheng. Don't you remember? When you were young, you liked me to swing on the swing the most. Have you forgotten? It's my fault, I shouldn't have gone abroad." The man stood up, loosened the knot of his tie, walked around the sofa, and walked in front of Luo Qing.

Luo Qing had no memory of being in this world at first, but when the man in front of him said this, the picture of him being hugged by another big boy on a swing when he was young really appeared in his mind.

He raised his hand to press his temple, feeling a little dizzy and nauseous.

"Luo Qing, are you feeling unwell?" The man was about to step forward to support Luo Qing when there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." The man cleared his throat with a heavy voice.

"Professor Ming, the next class is your class. I'll take you to the lecture theater on the fifth floor of the West Building." The person who knocked on the door held a stack of papers in his hand, and opened the door without saying a word. Come in.

"Student Luo Qing, wait for me after school. I'll tell you about the scholarship tonight." The man tightened his tie again, picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair, looked back at Luo Qing and left the office reluctantly.

"Mingzheng?" Lao Mao was anxious, "Hui Que, you can see clearly, is it really the god of the underworld?"

"Who else is Mingzheng! I was almost seen by him just now, so I can only order an ordinary person to lure him away, and he made an appointment with Luo Qing tonight." Regardless of Lao Mao's still preparing to open, Gray Que jumped on the Lao Mao's chef's top hat was chattering non-stop.

Lao Mao raised his cat's paw and hung the temporary closing sign outside the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop.

At the same time, the lattice windows on the third floor of the bun shop automatically closed.

"Old Mao, King Ling will explode when he hears that Mingzheng has entered the university?"

"If it explodes, you have to tell King Ling quickly and find Lao Que. Let's go!" Lao Mao directly appeared as a cat.

The little gray bird kept talking all the way, "Old Mao, what the hell is that Mingzheng? Why did he come to find Luo Qing? Chasing his wife to the crematorium?"

"You can't talk about hearsay, especially in front of King Ling. What you said is a big taboo." Lao Mao patted his paw and went to the old gray bird's house first.

Fortunately, the old gray sparrow saw a cat and a sparrow rushing over, and he still had the mind to continue playing with his broken chess pieces, so he said slowly: "King Ling will not be able to come back until tonight. On the side of the West Sea, some big monsters are fighting with the God of the Black Sea again. Woke up."

"But, Mingzheng has called Luo Qing into the room once." The little gray bird stomped anxiously.

The old gray bird spoke only after a chess piece fell, "Luo Qing, hasn't the power of freezing frost recovered? Even against the body of a mortal, it can exert powerful spiritual power. We don't need to worry too much."

"Old Que, Luo Qing's ability to recover the power of frost condensation could be due to the effect of the Shadow Demon Liver given to him by King Ling last night. Isn't he an ordinary body?"

The little gray bird listened by the side and didn't interrupt. This time, he understood why Luo Qing was able to control the power of frost freely.

He gritted his teeth, not feeling angry in his heart, and he didn't hide it on his face.

"Didn't Grandpa say that King Ling's demon liver was injured, and that he sent Shadow Demon's demon liver away. We all saw that King Ling was infatuated with Luo Qing. But what did that Luo Qing do to us, King Ling?" What's the matter?"

"It's not my family, so its heart must be different." The old gray bird looked at the chessboard, as if talking to himself.

Lao Mao stroked his beard, sighed a long time, and said, "Okay, okay. You grandpa and grandson, you don't want it anymore. Hurry up and tell King Ling. This Mingzheng, the divine book is still there, and you can see it at a glance. They will see through that we are demons, so it’s not easy to make a move.”

"I can't fly anymore. Hui Que go look for it. Ming Zheng is insidious and cunning. In the Three Realms, as long as you have physical contact with him when you look at him, he can change the memory of the other party's life." The white piece in the old bird's hand Luo Luo added another sentence, "I'm afraid he will suffer from King Ling's temper."

The little gray sparrow stomped his feet and almost overturned the old sparrow's remnant game. He yelled: "It's a loss!? Did I say it a long time ago. The ghost is a professor, a young and promising returnee professor. Stop there, Naturally, he is an eye-catching tall, rich and handsome man. Ling Ge has a good appearance, the president of a multinational company, a lawyer, a doctor, and a financial actuary, which one is not good? I have to be a delivery man..."

"Enough. 360 lines, every line will be the champion. Hui Que, control your mouth. Don't say this in front of King Ling." Lao Que interrupted the delivery man before he finished speaking.

"Whether you are the number one? Grandpa, is King Ling the number one deliveryman?" Little Gray Que is usually well-behaved and sensible, and never contradicts his grandfather, but ever since he met Luo Qing, whenever he mentioned about King Ling, he always The demon's liver hurts with anger, and he always fights for Ling Wang.

"What's the matter with the delivery guy? It's so free, so we're here to gather? Prepare dinner." Ling Yufeng came here at some point, and had already cleaned up Lao Que's leftovers and leaned against the door.

"Ling Wang, are you going to prepare Chinese food for dinner?" The old cat rolled around, scratched his face with its claws, and dared not say a word of nonsense.

"Preparing Japanese style, hand-rolled sushi tonight." Ling Yufeng's answer could not be more precise and simple.

"King Ling, Ming—"

"I see." Ling Yufeng didn't want to hear the name, and the look in the sharp and deep eyebrows was unquestionable. When he raised his hand, the voice of the gray bird fell silent.

"Old Mao, can you fish?"

When his name was called, Lao Mao immediately turned into a human form, took a step forward respectfully, and nodded.

"Since you are so free, I want sea urchin from Beilinghai, tuna caviar from Noxihai, white sturgeon caviar from Russian East Sea, and king crab from South Okhotse Sea. I will pick them up at 6 o'clock in the evening."

The so-called vigorous and resolute is not enough to describe Ling Yufeng. As soon as he finished speaking, he had disappeared.

Only the old Mao still sticking out his tongue was left at the door.

"Hui Que, next time you talk about Luo Qing behind your back, remember never to call me!" Lao Mao walked out angrily, but he didn't dare to complain too much.

After all, he knew in his heart that this might be an account he hid above the street lamp last night and pretended not to see it.

However, even if no one asked him to go fishing all over the world, he would try his best to cook the most exquisite dinner for King Ling.

Ling Yufeng had just fought in Xihai, and his demon liver, which was already injured, was scratched again.

If he stayed in the house for a long time, he would be spotted by the old bird, so he simply threw a fit of temper and came out directly.

Mingzheng, sure enough, he found him.

Although it has long been expected.Didn't expect it to come so fast.

As soon as he arrived at school in the afternoon, he heard Mingzheng booking a Japanese-style private room with Zhuya Hotel on the phone from a distance: two people, exactly at six o'clock.Overnight after dinner.

Ling Yufeng quietly suppressed the demon power when he left the house, even if he didn't enter the house, he was still going to deliver food tonight.

He stretched out his palm, glanced at the beard he had stolen from the old bird, and clenched his fist again.

He really wanted to gamble without relying on the demon king's demon power: Luo Qing, would you choose a small takeaway for dinner?

The author says:

In a blink of an eye, there are already 7 words.Thank you for every little cutie who followed up.

Let's sort out Luo Qing's current abilities with the cuties:

#冰冰罗神 instinct frost power has been awakened;

#Calling Soul comes from Umbrella Demon Demon Liver (I haven’t used it now, I will test it later);

#读心 (can listen to the angry emotions of others, only limited to anger) from the thorny bell demon liver;

#言灵 (use words to control the opponent's actions, only applicable to ordinary people) comes from the silver-eyed demon liver;

Gently knelt down, grateful for your company.