Sometimes, coincidences were such unintentional things.
Of course, Wang Ling preferred to call these so-called coincidences "ill-fated relationships."
Judging from Fang Xing's behavior toward him, Wang Ling already guessed that this guy had most likely already recognized him. If what Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal said was true and Fang Xing had been the first witness, then he must have seen Wang Ling kill the demon king with one punch and Cailian Zhenren embrace him.
But … he had still been a little shota at that time!
Furthermore, Wang Ling remembered that he had used some face-molding techniques to change his appearance moderately over the last few years. How could he recognize him?
Wang Ling couldn't figure it out.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had thought that Wang Ling and Fang Xing would be very happy to meet, but he could clearly sense that something was clearly wrong with Wang Ling after seeing Fang Xing.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw this Ling Zhenren's rarely expressionless face change to reveal a hint of awkwardness, and the latter took the initiative to move behind him to block Fang Xing's gaze.
What was going on?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was a little baffled.
Fang Xing, on the other hand, stood next to Cailian Zhenren with a calm smile on his face.
Cailian Zhenren looked at Fang Xing's face with an intoxicated look in her eyes … In her hometown, she felt that this child was very handsome!
"So six years ago, Brother Fang Xing was also there?" Cailian Zhenren had a startled expression on her face. "I've actually been looking for witnesses all these years; I never thought that Classmate Fang Xing would actually be the first witness."
Fang Xing scratched his head a little embarrassedly. "Actually, on that day six years ago, our family's noodle shop was about to move. Just as we were about to finish moving, a toad fell from the sky. "
Everyone: "…"
"Wait!"
Dharmaraja asked, "Then why did Brother Fang Xing move back now?"
Fang Xing smiled. "My dad said that toads attract wealth. Wherever a toad falls, there will definitely be rolling in wealth. "
Everyone: "…"
"So after the government's post-disaster reconstruction work was completed, our family's noodle shop moved over. I only recently came to Songhai city and transferred here to study, while also helping our family's noodle shop business, "Fang Xing said.
Everyone nodded. "I see!"
Those who could join the chat group were, at the very least, clean when it came to their family backgrounds. Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's approval, the rest of the group naturally had nothing to say.
"If you have any more gossip, wait until we get in the car. From now on, Brother Fang Xing is our brother." Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal put his hands on his hips and smiled with his white teeth. "Also, let me tell you one more thing: Brother Fang Xing and Ling Zhenren are currently studying at the same high school."
Wang Ling didn't show any expression on his face when he said this, but everyone around him exclaimed in surprise.
Fatty Luo: "Is it a trend to go to high school these days?"
Dharmaraja's eyes were clearly a little excited as he stared at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and asked, "Senior Immortal, is Ling Zhenren and Brother Fang Xing's school still lacking students? I also want to be a transfer student! "
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal laughed. "The school probably doesn't want students who look too mature, right?"
"That's right, that's right!" Cailian Zhenren tidied up her appearance. "If you want to find someone, you should find someone like me!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "I don't want an auntie with big breasts either."
Cailian Zhenren: "…"
Wang Ling: "…"
Everyone: "…"
…
…
When Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had booked the train tickets, they were numbered in the last three rows of the fourth carriage. Cailian Zhenren chose to sit alone in the first row, while Wang Ling directly chose to sit by the window in the last row, perfectly tucking himself into a corner.
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had originally been sitting next to Wang Ling in the middle, but Wang Ling hadn't expected Fang Xing to ask to switch seats as soon as they got on the train. The two of them swapped seats, and then Wang Ling saw Fang Xing look at him with a bright expression on his face and smile very happily.
"Don't worry, Classmate Wang Ling, I won't tell anyone about you." Fang Xing looked at Wang Ling and said telepathically.
Wang Ling was stunned; he hadn't expected Fang Xing to actually know the "Mind-Reading Ability," which was a spell that even Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal hadn't comprehended until now.
Fang Xing felt that Wang Ling was an unstable factor; Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had even thoroughly investigated his family background. But Wang Ling felt that he still needed to be on guard against this person, and his level was quite high.
Sitting next to the two of them, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal looked a little embarrassed and felt that the atmosphere was unusually cold.
As classmates, shouldn't they love each other?
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal heaved a long sigh in his heart. No wonder there were cases of roommates being poisoned to death nowadays …
At that moment, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mind was filled with wild and fanciful thoughts. He couldn't imagine what it would be like if Wang Ling and Fang Xing got into the same university and were assigned to the same dormitory after graduating from high school … He felt that if these two people were together in the summer, they wouldn't even need to turn on the air conditioner, and wouldn't even need a fridge; the whole room would be an ice cave!
So, in order to stop the atmosphere from becoming awkward, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal hurriedly took the opportunity to smooth things over. "Brother Fang Xing, what did you bring?"
He saw that Fang Xing hadn't come empty-handed this time, and was actually carrying a small backpack on his back.
"Actually, it's nothing." Fang Xing said, "I'm sure the seniors in the group must have brought their own unique magic artifacts in case we need them in Winter city this time to fight the dark forces. I don't have any magic artifacts on me, so I won't show off in front of the seniors. This backpack is actually filled with food. "
"Food?"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal smiled. "Brother To has fasting pills on you. Even if you're hungry, you just need to eat one!"
"No, my family's noodles are different from fasting pills. Not only can they help you break through, the most important thing is that they can quickly replenish your physical strength and spirit energy. " Saying this, Fang Xing directly took out a wrapped noodle box from his backpack, which was unique to his family's noodle shop. "When you eat noodles, you just need to inject spirit energy into the packaging, and it'll automatically heat up. Oh, that's right, apart from replenishing your physical strength and spirit energy, you can also quickly recover from external injuries! "
The corners of Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's mouth twitched. "…" Wasn't this just f * * king Senzu Beans?!
In the front row, Dharmaraja was very interested in Fang Xing's introduction, and he turned around and said, "Brother Fang Xing, your things are pretty good. But eating noodles is a little troublesome. Do you have a simplified version? "
"Yes!"
Saying this, Fang Xing directly took out a glittering golden packaging from his backpack. "This is our family's crispy noodle snack. You don't need to heat it up; you can eat it directly after opening the packaging!"
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: "…"
Was it an illusion?
He seemed to have seen Ling Zhenren's throat move just now …
Brother Ling!
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.