My talent is a bit weak? But it’s a lot!

Chapter 123

The game is over.

Lin Wangxuan won without a doubt.

Of course, in the end, I also gave the other party a bottle of happy water.

Hopefully, it can make him a little happier...

The next game is, five days later.

In the regional-level competition, the top 50 are taken.

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(In the mobile phone chat

: Lin Wangxuan to Mao Xiaomi, Bai Xuan: Sister Cat, Sister Bai Xuan, our game is over, come out and celebrate.) (Little Kitten Head, Little White Tiger Head)

Mao Xiaomi: How is it like you, genius, we must continue to cultivate and keep our strength improving.

Bai Xuan: Although I would also like to share a drink with you, Xiao Mi is right, others are playing competitions and hurrying up to cultivate, so we can't be left behind.

Lin Wangxuan: Okay, two sisters, when you have time to go back, let's go to the Imperial City for dinner together. (Sunglasses, scissorhands, big-eared rabbit)

Cat Xiaomi, Bai Xuan: No problem.

The truth is just as the two alien sisters said.

How could anyone be like Lin Wangxuan, a freak, the little ones can cultivate by themselves.

Eating a meal with the power of the original soul can increase the realm.

Although there is no blessing of a large number of spirit stones and elixirs, the realm ascension is slow.

However, the realm, after all, cannot be completely equated with strength.

This is like the novels and film and television programs that Lin Wangxuan used to watch.

How can there be a male protagonist who doesn't cross the border to kill the enemy, and how can there be a male protagonist who has lost a game?

How can there be... Cough cough cough,It seems that there is really a male protagonist who has run away before the fight.。

Soon.

Lin Wangxuan, who ended the game, returned to the Jianghai Scenic Hotel where he stayed with Luo Zhihua.

It was supposed to be a game played at night, but now at this point in time.

People who are not healthy go to bed early.

That's the teenager and girl in their youth, sweating...

Magic City, Linjiang Sea District.

That fancy hotel.

At this moment, Luo Zhihua is lying comfortably on the sofa, bored watching TV.

It seems that the mind is not on TV at all.

And the program change button of the remote control board is about to be pressed to smoke.

"Well, Aunt Luo, if you do this again, we will have to pay compensation when we turn back."

Lin Wangxuan kindly reminded, and then sat directly next to Luo Zhihua.

Leaned next to him and snatched the remote control board.

Tune up a comedy.

Then I felt that the state of Luo Zhihua seemed to be a little wrong.

Quietly leaned his face in.

At the same time, prepare to measure the temperature with your hands to see if there is something wrong with your body.

In the past, when he was sick as a child, his sisters in the orphanage treated him like this.

It was magical.

Lin Wangxuan's right hand was gently applied to Luo Zhihua's smooth forehead, and his left hand was placed on his head.

Frowning slightly, the temperature of Luo Zhi's painting seemed to be indeed a little high, and he faintly felt that the internal fire was hot.

"It's strange, Aunt Luo, don't you stop talking? Don't scare me. "

The whole Luo Zhi painting is a taciturn little girl.

There is no trace of the usual lively excitement.

Even the interest in flirting with him is gone.

Lin Wangxuan's brain was running rapidly, brainstorming.

However, I racked my brains and couldn't come up with any convincing ideas.

In the end, the problem can only be blamed on the blind spot of knowledge.

"No, I'm fine, don't worry, baby."

Luo Zhihua can feel a trace of weakness and difficulty when he speaks.

The face is not ugly, but it is not much better.

"Wait a minute, Aunt Luo, you have to be a little patient, I'll make you a nutrient solution."

Lin Wangxuan looked at Luo Zhihua, who was a little uncomfortable, and felt distressed.

According to previous experience, his hands gently held the stunning, beautiful, plump and full 'young woman' beauty in front of him.

Kissed her lightly on the forehead to express her heart:

"Aunt Luo, I'll be back soon, bear with me a little."

Then he ran to the kitchen.

Inside the kitchen.

Lin Wangxuan pretended to pound pots and pans, creating a sound.

"Little green and little green, what's wrong with my Aunt Luo?" Lin Wangxuan hurriedly anxiously communicated with his soul.

Xiao Lu (Xiao Bai translated): "My lord, please don't worry, it's just a normal physiological reaction, this is a characteristic of human women." Hearing

Xiao Lu, a professional, say that it was okay, Lin Wangxuan was also relieved.

It's just, the latter one, the normal physiological reaction...

Lin Wangxuan was really concerned about it, and his brain was pumped for a while.

I gave myself a scoop of brain melon seeds~

When I was in junior high and high school, I learned the knowledge in physiology class, but I didn't think of this idea.

He also went to the supermarket once before and bought it for Mr. Nianli.

At that time, it was called an embarrassment and shyness.

However, it can be regarded as the only way to grow up?

Whew, as long as it's not a big deal, Lin Wangxuan was almost scared to death by himself.

After all, the incident before Sister Yin Min made Lin Wangxuan's heart twitch for a while.

God, don't play any more excessive jokes with him.

Little Ones: God is a joke to try and see who's the joke.

After making the nutrient solution, Lin Wangxuan also ran to the living room non-stop.

"Aunt Luo, drink some, it's much better for your body."

Lin Wangxuan picked up the small spoon, blew and blew, and slowly and meticulously 'fed' Luo Zhihua.

To be honest, Lin Wangxuan has never seen Luo Zhihua such a little daughter.

Don't you really say it.,The feeling of the royal sister becoming Lori.,It's really.。。。。

Hey, how do you feel the same as his Luo Bao'er?

After feeding the nutrient solution, Lin Wangxuan also turned off the TV and so on.

beckoned Luo Zhihua back to his room to rest.

In that special period, it must be cared for.

"Aunt Luo, don't move, I'll send you back to your room to rest."

As he spoke, Lin Wangxuan adjusted his posture, his hands through the joints of his legs, and his back and waist.

Hold Luo Zhihua's entire 'princess' in his arms.

Cautiously moved, pushed the door open, and finally gently placed it on the bed.

"Really, I'm sorry for you, little baby, I don't know what's wrong this time, I've never been so uncomfortable before."

Lin Wangxuan stretched out his head, listened to Luo Zhihua's whispering, and saw that she looked very self-blaming.

I guess I'm disgusted that I'm troublesome with Lin Wuxuan, right?

"It must be that the food here in the Demon City is not good, so your body is not used to eating, you will rest for the past two days, and I will cook and take care of you."

Demon City: Ah, yes, yes, blame me, blame me!

Lin Wangxuan gently covered Luo Zhihua with the quilt and adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner.

Jerky learning, on the right half of its good-looking face, gently 'puff'.

When he was sick and uncomfortable, Sister Yin Min and Aunt Luo also cared so much about him.

This is called, reciprocating kindness and giving back.

"It's sure to be fine right away, this time, Aunt Luo will sleep obediently."

Luo Zhihua nodded slowly and gently, with an embarrassed and pitiful expression.

For a while, this picture sense seems to be a bit foul?

Adjust your mindset first.

"That, Aunt Luo, if you have something, you can knock on the bedside table, I can hear it."

Lin Wangxuan felt that he was almost busy, half worried, half distressed and walked out of the room.

He didn't close the door of the room, in case Luo Zhihua called him, and he couldn't help in time.

After Lin Wangxuan left, he left behind the wonderful Luo Zhi painting and lay quietly at the head of the bed.

No one noticed at all that Luo Zhihua quietly crooked the corners of his mouth.

Seem.... Feeling inexplicably familiar?

Is it genetic?

I guess I still think of something happy about it, right?

Xiaobai: "What am I talking about, this little girl is definitely deliberate, uneasy and kind."

Xiao Shui: "Anyway, he is also a peak powerhouse of spiritual quality, how can he be so weak and sickly??? Xiao

Xue: "I have checked my physical body, and there is indeed a problem with my body, and my qi and blood are in the stage of loss." Xiao

Lu: "I envy her for having a physical body, and she can also use the excuse of being unwell to get the care and love of her master." "

Little Black:" . . . "

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In the dead of night.

As an awakened person, with Lin Wangxuan's current realm strength, he has not slept for several days and nights, and the impact is not very great.

But judging from Lin Wangxuan's 'experience', Luo Zhihua, who sleeps more than ten meters away, may not be able to sleep at night.

This experience comes from watching the plots of novels and film and television dramas.

And before going to bed, ask his family Luo Baoer.

(Mobile phone chat, record

: Lin Wangxuan to Luo Yinshi: Wife, Aunt Luo is here, it looks very uncomfortable.)

In the Demon City competition, just the two of us, we can only ask you for help, what should I do? (worried about kowtowing to the little white rabbit)

Luo to Lin: With my mother's realm strength, shouldn't it? Unless it's a hidden disease left over from the previous battlefield.

In this way, tomorrow you go to the spirit pharmacy to grab some medicine and boil it, it should be able to relieve a lot.

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Lin: Okay, okay, I see. So what can I do now? Aunt Luo looked very uncomfortable.

Luo: If my mom doesn't mind, you can boil the essence and apply a hot compress.

Lin: Oh, okay, I'm going to ask for advice.

Luo: Hehe, with your strength, we will be able to meet in another month, right? Lin

: Mrs. Lin, I think your speech makes people feel the panic of the 'kidneys'~ (Afraid of burrowing the quilt and holding the quilt in the hand.) Action Director - Ah Wei.

Soon.

Hotel in a big house.

At the moment, the kitchen is shining with a faint light.

Lin Wangxuan was pounding the essence of the spiritual liquid with his heart, looking at the formula with his mobile phone in his left hand, and holding a big spoon with his right hand.

I was talking about the operation process in my heart and mouth.

Then, according to Xiao Lu's guidance, add the appropriate elixir on hand.

Boil, ensure continuous high heat, soak the medical towel thoroughly...

Wait until everything is done according to Luo Baoer's instructions.

Lin Wangxuan remembered an important thing.

He hasn't asked Luo Zhihua's opinion yet, so he's busy here, busy going.

"It's bad, if Aunt Luo is shy and would rather endure the pain, won't I do it in vain?!"

Lin Wangxuan always felt that his brain had been bad lately.

In the end, I can only blame all of this on my own caring heart.