Devil Emperor's Mad Wife: Supreme Soul Master

Chapter 218 What is a dream (4)
She has an impression of the college competition in the Holy Sky Continent. First it is the regional competition, then the inter-provincial competition, and finally the continental competition. Countless colleges are working hard and training hard for the final annual college competition.

What aroused her interest at the beginning was not the arrangement of this kind of competition, but the content of the competition. It was not just a competition of combat strength like ordinary competitions, but a refining competition, a potion competition, a close-up competition and Composed of two combat matches, the event adopts the rule of five battles and three wins.

"En." Juzi nodded heavily, looking straight at Mu Qingfeng with serious and expectant eyes.

Mu Qingfeng shook her head helplessly: "I'm not strong enough now." Even though her amazing talent and hard training make her stronger than her peers, compared to the real elites, she understands that she is so The extent of it is not enough to look at at all, and it is not self-deprecating.

Although I don't know how strong the students in the holy hall are, the students in the holy hall are all the elites selected from among the students who entered the holy land, and their strength can be imagined.

"However." The corner of Mu Qingfeng's mouth twitched into an evil arc, "Isn't the Holy Land my next target? Then change the target to the Holy Church."

If your strength is not enough, just try harder!

Doubling your efforts is not enough, then double and triple your training!
Orange's bright eyes stared at Mu Qingfeng tearfully, and screamed: "Sure enough, idols are the most domineering!"

Mu Qingfeng's forehead was full of black lines, wasn't this girl quite normal just now!
At this time, Ba Ba said: "My goal is also to be a champion." Under the eyes of everyone looking over, Ba Ba said firmly and seriously, "We will regain the honor that was taken away by others back then. Take it back."

Li Ran was always smiling when discussing with the four of them. After eight or eight words, he paused slightly, and then asked Mu Qingfeng: "What about you, what about your dream?"

"Dream." Mu Qingfeng raised his head, looked at the stars in the night, and said in a deep voice, "Stand to the top."

And on the way to realize her dream, she will achieve all the goals step by step, until finally, she will stand at the top and stand side by side with one person.

suye...

At this moment, thoughts spread.

Li Ran's gaze behind the lens became sharp instantly, as if he wanted to see through Mu Qingfeng. He had led several freshmen, and never had a freshman say so bluntly that she wanted to stand at the top.

After a long while, Li Ran slightly curved a curve that was no longer dangerous: "Dreams are the direction of your efforts, and I am honored to be your class teacher. But before entering the Holy Land, remember to promise the dean. Little guys, If you are late for class tomorrow, it will be as simple as running thirty laps."

After saying these words, Li Ran got up and left. There was no need to tell these four little guys what he said in class before. It was their words, and it was enough to know what he wanted.

"The first college?" Tangerine chuckled, showing her bright white teeth, "That must belong to our Pharmacy College."

Mu Qingfeng took out four bottles of potion, threw one bottle away, and drank the next one in one gulp: "After recovering your strength, go to night training." Now that the next step goal has been set, it is natural to strive for it with all your strength and want to enter The holy land, entering the holy church, does not only need the simple potion ability.

Juzi, Baba and Su Mu all nodded, and after drinking the recovery potion to restore their physical strength, the four of them flew to the woods behind the academy to start night training!
The four of them dragged their tired bodies back to the other courtyard until they exhausted their last strength. It was almost midnight at this time, and the restaurant was naturally closed. The four of them sat on the chairs in the courtyard, their stomachs rumbling.

Four people, you look at me, I look at you, who will cook?

"Yes, draw lots!" Juzi had a flash of inspiration, and he did what he said, and immediately took out a lottery box from the interspatial ring. There were four bamboo sticks in the box. Who will cook, how about it?"

"Just do it like this." Mu Qingfeng gritted his teeth, and took out a lottery from inside. After looking at it, he was amused: "Blank lottery, it's up to you next."

The second lottery was drawn in [-], and the result was unfortunate—it was drawn!

Baba looked at the signed sign, then looked at the green eyes of the three people around him, raised his eyebrows suspiciously, got up decisively, and walked towards the kitchen.

The three of them couldn't help but glance at each other. From the looks of it, it seems that it shouldn't be something like a kitchen killer, right?
The three of them, who were originally holding a sliver of hope, stared at Baba in amazement for half a minute when Baba served the four dishes and one soup that looked delicious and delicious!
Baba said calmly, "My generation often cooks for Daddy."

No more words, picked up the chopsticks, and the four of them cleaned up the food. The taste was unexpectedly good. After a big meal, the three of Mu Qingfeng consciously put away the dishes and washed them.

Baba, Juzi and Su Mu, who were full and tired, went back to their rooms to rest, while Mu Qingfeng sat on the rocking chair under the wisteria flowers, stroking the communicator with his fingertips.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, the longing has already spread boundlessly, and before the contact is made, it vibrates in the hand, Mu Qingfeng evoked a soft smile for an instant, connected the communicator, and listened to the lazy and joking voice in his mind , couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly: "How long have you not rested?"

Yun Suye on the other end did not answer Mu Qingfeng's words, but said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Xiao Qingfeng, I miss you."

Under the moonlight, the shadows of the trees whirled, and the long black hair was caressed by the breeze. Mu Qingfeng raised her eyes slightly, looked at the full moon, and smiled slightly, "Suye, I miss you too."

A momentary pause of breathing came into the mind through the communicator, but at this moment Mu Qingfeng tightly grasped the communicator in his hand, his body stiffened for a moment, and he froze in place, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"Little Breeze."

A low and shallow voice, like the wind, caressed his cheeks.

Mu Qingfeng turned her head for a moment, and the handsome and unparalleled man in black was standing under the wisteria flower, holding a communicator in his hand, watching the moment she turned around with his dark and deep eyes, endless fatigue and longing turned into a thick smile A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a deep and pleasant voice: "Little Qingfeng, come and give me a hug."

Mu Qingfeng's eyes were slightly red, and the moment he finished speaking, his feet had already sprinted, and he threw himself into Yun Suye's arms, grabbing his collar fiercely, but his vicious expression couldn't hide his anger. Uncontrollable joy: "You are a surprise attack, and you didn't tell me in advance when you came..."

The following words were all blocked by Yun Suye's lips that depended on each other, and the lips and teeth danced together, the longing for parting and the joy of reunion thickly wrapped this kiss.

(End of this chapter)