Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Chapter 115 I’ll show you a trick tonight!

The wife is the youngest in the family. She has outstanding abilities in all aspects, is beautiful, has a cute and well-behaved personality, and likes to join in the fun, giving people a particularly contradictory feeling.

It's like a child who suddenly grows into an adult, his mind is clear and his eyes are crystal clear, and all his thoughts are laid out on paper.

The little girl's rare fair face with some baby fat showed a look of grievance and confusion.

Yan Zhaoxin was tickled lightly, this face must be given!

He sat back down with his buttocks sank, coughed softly and said seriously: "No, it's just that I think Guaibao's way of making tea is a bit unique.

My legs were numb just now, let’s stand up and move around!”

Qiu Ling chuckled and said, "Right, this method is my own invention, and I've never used it on anyone before.

Yan Zhao will taste it carefully later. I think it should taste good, um..."

With this in mind, she added two tablespoons of honey and a lot of ice cubes, put in a tea filter, screwed on the lid, and shook it vigorously.

Yan Zhao watched as the sticky substance in the transparent glass was diluted, shattered by the ice, and floated in the water piece by piece...

His face was a little green. Everyone knew that the Son of God was a very particular person before the temple. He always paid attention to the pomp and circumstance wherever he went. This pomp and circumstance did not mean that there were many people around him, but that all the items were brought by himself, and each one was clean and exquisite.

Seeing that he was about to cry because of her, Qiu Ling couldn't help but smile and handed the cup to him, "I just checked, many animals and plants in the forest have berserk factors in their bodies, so they must be purified before they can be eaten.

Otherwise, the spiritual power in the human body will be affected and difficult to control, thus consuming mental energy.

Although these fruits, flowers and leaves do not have the frenzy factor, their taste is either too stimulating or bland, or they are not nutritious, and are not on the list of things that people collect and eat.

But they each have good effects. For example, the very sour lemon fruit can whiten the skin, stimulate appetite, refresh the mind, and strengthen the body... The large flowers can dispel wind and heat, detoxify and improve eyesight... The small needles can stimulate the brain, relieve anxiety and stress, and have antibacterial and antioxidant effects...

These are all good things that can help the cicada molt if taken for a long time, but nothing can be perfect. Considering the efficacy, taste and aroma of Baijia Tea, it may not look good, but I guarantee that it is strong enough that after drinking this cup, Yan Zhao can kill a cow with one punch without any pain in his head. "

The resistance on Yan Zhao's face could hardly be suppressed. He was stunned when he heard this. "Me? Can I do this now?"

Qiu Ling smiled and nodded: "Yes, this can temporarily block mental damage. How should I put it? It is equivalent to a way of deceiving oneself. It is like someone with a lame leg can still perform well in the game.

For example, when the memory of a desktop optical computer is full, a disposable storage disk is connected externally.

Ordinary soldiers have a buffer for their mental pressure, but people like you who can't use their mental power can fight, but the mental power they can mobilize is limited."

No matter how limited it is, it can be mobilized. After the soldiers' potential is detected at the age of five, their whole mentality changes. Becoming stronger is the deepest desire of all soldiers.

Even if they have no offspring in the future, most of them will resolutely step into the S level.

Yan Zhao immediately showed an attitude of being ready to die. He took the cup from Qiu Ling, and without giving himself time to prepare himself mentally, he opened the lid and started drinking.

The water was not too hot when she was making tea, but now she added a lot of ice cubes and shook it back and forth for a long time. It was cool and refreshing, with a strong sense of sourness and sweetness. The stimulation made people feel refreshed.

Yan Zhao couldn't help but sigh. It was really strong and unexpectedly delicious and thirst-quenching.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, swung his hand to the side, and a dazzling light flashed. The tree, which took five people to hug and was unknown how many decades old, was chopped off. Only charred black was left on the cut surface, but there was not a single spark.

Yan Zhao stared blankly at the tree that had fallen to the ground, then looked down at his fingertips, and then looked in disbelief at his other hand which was holding two-thirds of the turbid tea.

"My dear, my dear, am I dreaming?"

For two years, he had been in the abyss for two years, experiencing the despair and misery of the whole world being closed in front of him and not even a ray of light being able to penetrate the wall.

Qiu Ling was like the spring day above the cliff, giving him the courage and expectation to look up.

Now, in the spring, the vines, which are thriving with life, have stretched out their branches, allowing him to pull them up to the cliff and see the scenery of the past.

What else is he dissatisfied with?

His mental picture had collapsed long ago, and there was no possibility of recovery. Now he could still use his supernatural powers to satisfy himself, and even save his life at the critical moment.

Yan Zhao couldn't help but hold the smiling little girl tightly in his arms, calling her "good girl", "Qiu Ling", "Ling Ling" and "sweetheart" over and over again, not knowing how to express his inner excitement and joy.

Qiu Ling got goosebumps all over his body after being called that!

"Stop, stop, stop, Yan Zhao, hold it down. Everyone is watching us." Qiu Ling smiled helplessly and patted his shoulder.

Yan Zhao hummed, rubbed her neck, and even nibbled it secretly: "Just watch, I hug my own wife, let them envy me.

My dear, I am so happy that my supernatural power can be used again."

Qiu Ling also nodded, "I didn't expect Yan Zhao to have light-related abilities, which are very rare. No wonder he became the Son of God."

Light-related supernatural powers are extremely rare even in the world of cultivation where there are cultivators everywhere.

From birth, he was destined to have the qualifications to ascend to the immortal world!

Yan Zhao chuckled: "No matter how scarce it is, if it can't be used, it's just a nice name."

At this point, he raised his eyebrows and chuckled, "I'll show you a fancy trick tonight!"

This time he spoke seriously, but Qiu Ling, who had been treated in different ways by him, had the wrong idea for a rare time, and a blush appeared on his clear and handsome face.

Qiu Ling coughed softly, pushed him away, and said to everyone with a smile: "When I was making tea just now, you all saw how I did it, right?

Come here and make your own drink. If there is no honey, you can use sugar cubes, otherwise it will taste too sour. "

Everyone was no less frightened than Yan Zhao. They knew too well how serious the condition of a warrior with mental collapse was. Being able to endure the dull pain in the head and take care of oneself was already good enough. He couldn't run or jump at all, let alone release his supernatural powers!

If the fallen trees hadn't reminded them, they would have really thought that the white light just now was just their imagination.

No matter what, they first followed Qiu Ling's steps and drank some tea themselves before they could understand the benefits of it.

Without a stove or the help of fire elements, they divided the work and cooperated with each other. Some looked for a suitable place to light a bonfire and boil water, some went into the woods to collect fruits and flowers, and some even went to look for wild beehives!