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Chapter 1004

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Zhao Ying clenched her teeth and resisted the strange feeling in her body. However, Yang Ming seemed to be doing it on purpose. Zhao Ying couldn't help but say, "Yang Ming, are you done? Why are you taking so long to serve a dish? "

Yang Ming said pitifully, "Can you blame me? I'm carrying a plate in each hand. I'm afraid I'll spill it! "

Zhao Ying didn't know that Yang Ming could maintain a good balance even if he was carrying a few plates in each hand. She thought that he really couldn't hold it anymore, so she had to give up.

Yang Ming dawdled for a long time. Finally, he carried two plates of fragrant soup out of the kitchen. He was secretly happy. It was so bouncy.

Zhao Ying was uneasy because of Yang Ming. Her face was hot as if she had a fever. Zhao Ying believed that if an egg was placed on her face at this moment, it would definitely be roasted.

Zhao Ying finished the last dish. She took a few deep breaths and carried the plate out of the kitchen. However, she saw that Yang Ming was already sitting at the table and drinking the soup.

Zhao Ying was a little annoyed. This guy didn't wait for her to eat! What kind of person was this? She had worked so hard to cook for him, but he acted as if it had nothing to do with her.

In particular, what made Zhao Ying angry was that Yang Ming actually drank the soup directly from the soup plate. He didn't even serve it. She snorted and said, "Yang Ming, if you drink like this, how can I drink it?"

Yang Ming was stunned. Then he remembered that Zhao Ying also wanted to eat together. He said awkwardly, "Isn't this too fragrant? I couldn't resist the temptation, so I tasted it. I didn't expect that I couldn't stop myself after tasting it … It's simply too delicious … "

After being praised by Yang Ming, Zhao Ying's heart was overjoyed. She didn't have much resentment for Yang Ming eating alone without waiting for her. However, she still complained, "Then why don't you think about it? I haven't eaten yet!"

"Then, let's eat together. It's not a big deal …" Yang Ming said with a smile. Two people drinking a bowl of soup. What's the big deal? Moreover, isn't Zhao Ying jealous that I eat a bowl of noodles with Wang Xiaoyan? Didn't he get it back this time?

"Eat together?" Zhao Ying was stunned for a moment and then said, "Who wants to eat your saliva!"

"Hehe, it's not like we haven't eaten before. During the temple fair, we already ate each other, haha!" Yang Ming laughed loudly.

Zhao Ying's face was red. "You … don't talk nonsense. That was unintentional …"

"Okay, okay. Consider it unintentional." Yang Ming said with a smile, "Hurry up and sit down to eat. It will get cold in a while."

"I think, before it gets cold, the food on the table will be eaten up by you." Zhao Ying rolled her eyes at Yang Ming and complained.

Sure enough, Yang Ming had already eaten half of the soup in such a short time.

Yang Ming smiled indifferently and filled two bowls of rice. One bowl was more for himself, and the other bowl was less for Zhao Ying. The two people sat around the table and ate.

Although Zhao Ying said that she disliked Yang Ming's saliva, she still picked up the spoon and drank the soup with Yang Ming. She drank quite a lot.

Yang Ming saw it in his eyes, but he sighed in his heart. A woman's mind is really like what is described in the book. She doesn't mean what she says.

"Sister Ying, I didn't expect you to cook so well. I haven't eaten enough." Yang Ming wasn't praising Zhao Ying, but he really felt that Zhao Ying was a master of cooking.

"Really?" Zhao Ying said faintly, "Even if it's delicious, I won't cook it for you!"

"Why?" Yang Ming was stunned and asked with some puzzlement.

"No reason." Zhao Ying suddenly smiled. "Do you think I am a servant who cooks for you all day long?"

"Haha, I didn't say that I will cook it every day. Just occasionally improve my diet. It's a deal! "Yang Ming said to himself.

"You are really thick-skinned. If you say it's a deal, then it's a deal. Really …" Zhao Ying shook her head. She couldn't do anything about Yang Ming's rascal.

Because Yang Ming slept before, it was about eight o 'clock in the evening after dinner. It was already late. Although Yang Ming wanted to stay and continue to flirt with Zhao Ying, he also understood that some things were useless. More haste, less speed. His relationship with Zhao Ying hadn't developed to the point of sleeping together. If Yang Ming forced himself to stay, although Zhao Ying wouldn't say anything, her impression of him would definitely plummet. She would think that he was a very casual person who wasn't serious about relationships.

Therefore, instead of letting Zhao Ying ask him to leave, Yang Ming might as well take the initiative to say goodbye. Anyway, there was still a chance tomorrow night. He didn't miss this moment. So he stood up and said, "Sister Ying, it's almost time. I will go back first. After you finish class tomorrow afternoon, call me. I will help you move."

Seeing that Yang Ming still hadn't forgotten to move, Zhao Ying was also very helpless. She had to nod and agree. "Well, wait until I finish class. I will call you."

"Then it's a deal." Yang Ming smiled and handed the bag he carried with him to Zhao Ying. "Sister Ying, there are gifts I brought to you from Macau. There is also one that I bought for you in the morning on the business street. It is very meaningful. If you have time, you should study it more!"

Yang Ming naturally referred to the memory tree, but he couldn't say it too obviously. He could only hint more, hoping that Zhao Ying could discover the secret as soon as possible.

Zhao Ying took the gift from Yang Ming. She felt sweet in her heart. Yang Ming still remembered her after all, and he didn't forget to buy a gift for her when he went out today. However, there was nothing special on the surface. She smiled faintly. "Thank you. Then, I will accept it."

"En, but you must look at it … That is my sincerity." Yang Ming reminded her with some concern.

"I know." Zhao Ying nodded, but she wondered in her heart. Isn't it just a gift? Can't I look at it when?

Coming out of Zhao Ying's house, Yang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He finally completed a very difficult task. As for whether Zhao Ying would look at it immediately, and whether she would discover the secret after looking at it immediately, Yang Ming didn't know.

However, she would discover it sooner or later. Yang Ming wasn't worried about this. If it really didn't work, he could just hint again.

He walked from Zhao Ying's house to his car. After getting in the car, Yang Ming didn't drive away immediately. Instead, he sat in the car, took out a small box from his arms, and studied it.

This was something that Zhang Zhishen and Lan Ling had given him. Yang Ming's thoughts seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers. He saw Lan Ling's strange smile. She was smiling at him as if she was saying, "Husband, I miss you …"

Yang Ming shook his head gently and quickly opened the small box. Inside the small box, there was an even smaller box and a folded piece of paper.

Yang Ming first opened the letter and read it.

Husband: I heard from grandma that the enemy forces may find trouble with you. I am very anxious and sent Zhang Zhishen to protect you. Zhang Zhishen is one of my disciples. He is proficient in voodoo, but he is best at dispelling voodoo. Although he is a little silly, he can be trusted. With him by your side, I am very relieved.

In addition, I will give you a small box. When you encounter a danger that you can't solve, open the box. There is a child voodoo in the box. The mother voodoo is with me. I will quickly receive the news and go to help you.

Miss you. Kiss you. Love you. Torment you … Lan Ling.

The last few words made Yang Ming's blood boil. Torment? She is referring to the bed. Haha, Lan Ling, this little beauty, she really loves me. Thinking of all the previous things, Yang Ming's heart was like a monkey and a gallop.

Picking up the small box, Yang Ming looked around for a long time, but he couldn't see anything special. He looked inside with his x-ray vision. The inside was also dark. He didn't know what was inside.

However, according to Lan Ling, this thing was a child voodoo. Once it was released, the mother voodoo on Lan Ling's side would get a reaction. That is to say, if I open this box now, Lan Ling will come quickly?

This is quite a tempting idea! Although Yang Ming had many beautiful companions, his longing for Lan Ling had never decreased. Especially in the middle of the night, when he thought of all the happy things in the past, the joys and sorrows, Yang Ming was very fascinated.

Although Yang Ming wanted to open this box now and let Lan Ling return to his side, Yang Ming was still a rational person. He wouldn't do such an irrational thing!

It was true that he missed Lan Ling, but didn't Lan Ling miss him too? This was the same. If Lan Ling could come back, she would definitely fly back immediately. There was no need for him to do anything.

Yang Ming didn't want Lan Ling's painstaking effort to be wasted by him, so he solemnly put this box into his arms and decided to keep it close to him.

He read the letter that Lan Ling wrote to him a few times. Although there weren't many words, the strong concern was overflowing. Since Lan Ling said that Zhang Zhishen was a reliable and capable person, then what else could Yang Ming say?

Lan Ling sent this person to him, so he had his uses. Although he didn't want to have someone follow behind him every day, there was no other way. Yang Ming didn't want to be poisoned again. The previous experience was still fresh in his mind. If he didn't accidentally foresee Lan Ling's grandfather, Old Man Lan Hai, he would have been dead for a long time now.

Although Lan Ling said that his voodoo could be immune to most voodoo, Zhang Zhishen also said that some powerful and special voodoo couldn't be immune. The voodoo that he was poisoned with last time was probably like this.

Since it was decided, it was necessary to meet with Zhang Zhishen again to discuss future countermeasures. Thinking of this, Yang Ming took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Zhishen.

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