Zombie World: Marry Ren Tingting at the Beginning

Lin Xuan read it over and over again, it should be four lessons.

Lin Xuan rolled the potion from the left palm to the right palm, and then to the left, and said to the spy, "Why not start with this bottle of potion first?"

The spy blinked, then looked directly into Lin Xuan's eyes: "The medicine Suizhou brought, I use it myself."

Lin Xuan picked up the potion and put it in front of him.

Through the potion, his amber eyes turned blue and blue: "Do you really think you don't know this blue?"

For security reasons, the four classes often make unlabeled drugs to avoid intrusions from the outside world.

To differentiate, they make a lot of marks that are only known internally, one of which is the color of the liquid.

Lin Xuan held this bottle of wine, and the common people looked at it: ah, the people who understood it in Bishui looked: ah, the effect of poison is the first grade, and the difficulty is the second grade.

So even the people in the Jingfeng Pavilion in the fourth hall, you have to ask before you want to touch what you want to drink, can you touch, can you drink, or will you die? Spy shut up.

"If you're lying, you might spend the rest of your life like this."

Lin Xuan's lips raised his head, "Think about it, I have time."

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While Lin Xuan was washing her hands, she also flicked her head curiously with a pen, and finally remembered to ask Lin Xuan, "Who are they?"

"Some of my eyeliners."

Lin Xuan wiped his fingers carefully, then said slowly: "I was hit by the fourth hall of Jingfeng Pavilion, and the second-generation team cleaned me up.

He cut his head with a knife."

"Oh.

The same goes for seeking luck."

Lan Enlan lost interest after watching it for a while, stretched out her hand to close the lid, and asked Lin Xuan, "How did they find these people?"

Hearing this comment, Sijiao may be angry.

They put a lot of effort into R&D and are very happy with the results.

"There are many ways."

Lin Xuan finally washed his hands and began to dry them, "Are you free to teach you?"

"it is good."

Ryan Lan responded casually, pushed the box aside, and resumed reading.

After reading a few lines, she suddenly fell into a two-second wandering, then raised her head and asked Lin Xuan, "Are you alright?"

"Um"

Lin Xuan looked at her, and then understood what she was asking: "I'm fine."

But he is not very good.

He has been in a state of tension since opening the box, his heart was beating a few times faster than usual, his lips were clenched so tightly that he couldn't relax at all.

Hearing his words, stared at him again, then turned to read on the chair.

Lin Xuan looked at her as if it had nothing to do with herself, but she had no choice but to say, "Although Jingfeng Pavilion is protesting against me, that's... it's also your face."

"what"

Lann Lann glanced at Lin Xuan from the book, he didn't seem to understand.

"I don't think so"

Lin Xuan felt that Jingfeng Pavilion was a little insufficient.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew outside and half hit the wall, making a loud noise.

The wind blew into the study, held up the paper in front of Ruianlan, and Ruianlan raised his arms to hold it.

Instead, the metal rings in her hair jingled.

Lin Xuan looked out, a few were in the sky, and then more and more, and soon, his eyes were covered by the flying white.

Snowing.

Lin Xuan turned around silently, crossed the threshold, and took a few steps into the snow.

The snow fell on him, he spread out his hand and grabbed a few snowflakes, watching the hexagonal crystal melt in his palm, his tight mouth slowly relaxed.

He squatted down slowly and sat on the steps in front of the study, suddenly feeling a little tired, letting the snow pile up on his head and shoulders.

A snow is small and melts quickly.

Soon his shoulders were wet, and his hair was wet in tufts.

He turned around and saw standing behind him.

Ryan Lan's footsteps were so light that he didn't realize it until he put his fingers behind him.

Lan Enlan held it in his left hand. When he turned around, he took a roll of paper and threw it into his arms.