"This is wherever you go."

The boy looked at Chu Ci with some confusion, obviously not paying much attention to the current level of training.

For him, compared with the various trainings he had received before, this was indeed just an appetizing appetizer.

But that extreme environment simulation system is a little interesting.

Upon hearing this, Chu Ci stood on tiptoe and touched his cheek.

"It was very hard before?"

He blinked his eyes and spoke to him.

Feng Luo was stunned for a moment, and was suddenly touched by his cheek. His face was slightly confused, as if he could not react.

He took a step back and heard Chu Ci's voice again.

I didn't turn around in my mind, and there was still one-quarter of the drink left in my hand.

This person is obviously not suitable for contacting other people.

Chu Ci leaned over and reached out, held the cup lightly in her hand, then blinked her eyes and looked at Feng Luo.

Feng Luo didn't react and looked at Chu Ci with his head down.

It seems that he has just realized what Chu Ci is talking about.

It seems that it was his previous training, or it could be said that he was struggling in that kind of place when he was a child.

It’s just that he was too strong outside and looked too fierce. Even the humans in the main combat system are now a little afraid of him.

So it seems that it has been a long time, or no one has said such words to him, in such a tone.

‘Feng Luo’s love value is 3, currently 23.’

After all, children who live alone outside must learn to hide their crying sounds, and they cannot let this cry become your cowardice or a weapon for others to defeat you.

I don’t know what age I started, probably after I remembered it.

He was used to this.

All over his body, resisting the whole world.

It was just because there was no place in the world at that time where he was.

He pursed his lips slightly, his lips turned a little white, and then he spoke. His voice sounded a little dumb. I don’t know what he remembered, but a complex dark light flashed through his eyes.

"Fortunately, it's not so tiring to train."

Seeing his expression, Chu Ci didn't say much, looked down at the time. At this moment, You Xinqing also sent a message to urge her to come and have a meal after sending water.

After seeing it, Chu Ci looked up and held the peach soaked water that Feng Luo had almost fallen to the ground just now.

"The time is almost over. I still have classes in the afternoon. I will go to the restaurant first. You can also change your clothes and have dinner. You will still have training in the afternoon."

Feng Luo responded in a low voice, and suddenly spoke as Chu Ci turned around, "Wait."

"Huh?" Chu Ci turned around and turned to look at him, with a little confusion in her eyes.

He raised his hand and pointed to the cup in Chu Ci's hand. The corners of his pursed lips had relaxed, and there was a habitual smile on his lips, a little reckless, and his azure-blue eyes looked at the cup in her hand.

"That wasn't for me?"

The subtext is: You have given it to me, are you still planning to take it back?

Chu Ci glanced at the cup in her hand, blinked her eyes, picked it up, subconsciously shook it gently, and looked at the liquid inside, so she looked up at him.

"One bite left."

"Yeah." Feng Luo nodded and signaled that Chu Ci would still have a mouthful of it when she saw it.

I want only one bite left.

It seems that I like sweets, but I just want to pretend that I don’t like it?
Chapter completed!