In the warm cabin, the fire lit up the faces of young girls.

The eating appearance of zero sum painted pear clothes is very reserved. They are all small mouthfuls. They bite off after inhaling some, and then gently blow the soup in the spoon and drink a little.

Finger and Lu Mingfei hold duck blood vermicelli soup and make a sound of sucking and sliding in their mouths. It's a bliss in the world to eat a bowl of steaming duck blood vermicelli soup in the house on ice and snow outside. Now these two foods are the second bowl.

Chu Zihang drank the steaming vermicelli soup in the bowl, and his hands stopped moving.

"How's it going?"

Xia Mi asked with a smile.

"Good to drink..."

Chu Zihang said expressionless.

Xia Mi skimmed his mouth. "It's delicious. Don't look like this. Finish it quickly. It'll be cold later. He said he believed senior brother Lu, but he was flustered."

Chu Zihang's mind was exposed. He was a little embarrassed and drank again.

Xia Mi took another bowl from the pot, which was made of the portable duck blood vermicelli soup they bought in the supermarket, but even if it was fast food, different people were still surprised at the taste.

At least painted pear clothes feel good to drink. She admires Xia MI. Everything is delicious.

Since Xia Mi moved into the dormitory at the beginning of school, the three of them often opened a small stove by themselves in the evening and sometimes called milanla together, but then milanla elder martial sister didn't come.

Because milanla felt unfair, it was clear that everyone was eating supper, but the three people in the painted pear clothes dormitory would not get fat at all. She had been mixing in the painted pear clothes dormitory for a week, but she weighed a kilogram.

Therefore, milanella locked the door every night at 1305, for fear that the tempting aroma would float over and confuse herself.

"Summer MI, leave a bowl for Godzilla ~"

Hua Liyi reminded her that Godzilla always likes to eat after the battle. The conditions here are limited, but it's also good to drink warm-up fan soup.

"Hee hee, we only have Godzilla in our heart."

Xia Mi teased and raised the position of the pot. After a long time, it will boil and keep warm.

The face of painted pear clothes was more red by the fire, and their eyes were flickering. If they were in the dormitory, it would be OK, but there were still many boys here. "First, give it to Godzilla, and he will come back soon. It was just right at that time."

Painted pear clothes always remember Lu Chen's teachings. It's the same to blow before eating ramen. It's the same to drink duck blood vermicelli soup, but Godzilla always forgets. Instead of reminding her every time, she thinks it's better to dry the food to the appropriate temperature.

Xia Mi paused with the spoon in his hand. "It's not good. Elder martial brother Chu's father is very strong. He can't speak with zero time. Elder martial brother Lu has no advantage in speed. It's estimated that he will be entangled for a long time. It will be very troublesome if elder martial brother Lu doesn't run out first."

Xia Mi feels that it will be cold and hot again. The taste will be different.

She doesn't think Chu Tianjiao will be Lu Chen's opponent, but the problem is that Lu Chen is going to save people. He can't be reckless at all.

It's too difficult for him to take off Chu Tianjiao's mask when the speed is like. In Xia Mi's opinion, the battle still needs to be fought later.

However, Hua Liyi shook his head. "Godzilla should be back soon. He's very powerful."

Of course, painting pear clothes is not blind. When Chu Tianjiao was close to the town, her keen perception was also different from each other. From the smell, she could judge what level of person she was.

She thinks Godzilla should be able to easily defeat Chu Tianjiao, and she doesn't have to take off her mask in the battle, as long as she has a sense of propriety.

Godzilla's control of power has always been good.

"Well, listen to us drawing pear clothes."

Xia Mi smiled, took out Lu Chen's lunch box and filled it with a big bowl, which they had prepared in advance in the supermarket.

"Hoo - you're full. Younger martial sister is really good at cooking. Blessed is anyone who can marry you."

Finger touched his belly, looking like a sage model.

"Go, please, elder martial brother, I'm a minor."

Xia Mi despised and looked at finger, but after the words fell, he secretly glanced at Chu Zihang holding a bowl in a daze.

Chu Zihang was in a daze. He didn't realize that someone was looking at him. He was wondering if brother Lu could succeed? If you can succeed, will you hurt your father or yourself? Will the battle end tonight?

"Elder martial brother Chu, Xia MI was just peeking at you."

Lu Mingfei poked Chu Zihang with some gossip.

"Ah? What did you say?"

Chu Zihang was just distracted.

Lu Ming stopped gossiping until he saw that the other party was absent-minded. He just wanted to activate the dignified atmosphere.

The house fell into silence for a moment. Chu Zihang ate up the vermicelli soup that was not hot at all, and then looked at the steaming bowl on the table.

With the passage of time, Chu Zihang wanted to go out several times and finally endured it.

The Arctic is not a safe place. My father is here, and Odin may also be nearby. As a combat force, he should stay with everyone.

Click, people suddenly heard the sound of the door handle being twisted, and Chu Zihang suddenly turned back.

Xia Mi also has a small mouth. Either Odin or Lu Chen will come to them now, and Odin can never open the door so gently.

In other words, Lu Chen really came back. She estimated the time. Apart from the chase, did she play for two minutes?

That's too fast!

The door opened, and outside stood a man with naked upper body and strong figure. It was Lu Chen.

Regicide was on the ground beside him, one hand opened the door, and the other hand was Chu Tianjiao fixed on his shoulder.

"Brother Lu!"

Chu Zihang stood up in surprise. He didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life."

Lu Chen smiled and then flattened Chu Tianjiao in an open place in the house.

"Younger martial brother, it's your turn."

He waved to Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei came here. He was rarely used as a wet nurse. This time he was able to write down his achievements.

Chu Zihang looked at his father's hand bent to an abnormal angle. He knew that Xia MI was right. Brother Lu couldn't "capture" his father without injury. He also asked Lu Mingfei, "please, younger martial brother."

Lu Mingfei feels flattered. Elder martial brother Chu is the super boss of the college, and he takes good care of himself in the little things of lion heart club. He is so polite.

"Where, where, should."

He scratched his head and knew what the business was now. He leaned down and said to Chu Tianjiao, "don't die!"

Now he doesn't cover up much. On one occasion, elder martial brother Chu saw him when he was talking about spirit and asked him why he wanted to read ancient Hebrew when he was talking about spirit.

Then he opened his eyes. Anyway, it was not Longwen, and someone could understand it. He said it at will, and no one investigated his spirit.

Lu Mingfei's "don't die" can be described as emotional agitation. The spirit was used to the greatest extent. Chu Tianjiao immediately began to change.

Visible to the naked eye, the two broken and bent arms made a click and automatically turned back. Some things were the first time to see Lu Ming's non-verbal strength, which was also amazing.

Because this is no longer a simple treatment. If it only strengthens the resilience, Chu Tianjiao's arms may heal and grow directly in a distorted shape.

Lu Mingfei's words and spirits are like automatic treatment, moving in the best direction and restoring the original peak state of the human body.

This alone is definitely a high-level spirit, even... The power of God.

Xia Mi looked at Lu Mingfei vaguely and thought deeply.

She didn't want to find someone to carry the pot. Now, she feels it's more and more difficult to hide it.

But she thinks Lu Mingfei has a real problem, but the other party is not the Dragon King. What is it?

Is it

Chu Zihang groped on his father. He was relieved to see that the injuries on his arm and chest should be cured, and his pulse and breathing were normal.

"Dad, dad?"

Chu Zihang shakes Chu Tianjiao, and Gilgamesh can wake up. Dad has no reason to take off his mask and still be unconscious.

"Well... Cough, cough -"

Chu Tianjiao woke up and suddenly coughed for a while, and the scarlet blood sprayed out.

Chu Zihang didn't panic. His father came back. He tried his best to maintain his usual composure in front of everyone. At this time, coughing up blood is normal. After all, his chest was hit hard before. These blood is the residual blood after Lu Mingfei's treatment.

Chu Tianjiao felt that he had a long nightmare. In a trance, he felt that he was at the darkest bottom of the sea, kept going upstream, and his chest wanted to explode.

He kept trying to go through the deepest darkness. Suddenly, when he was almost desperate, he surfaced, and the fresh air and free breath were gradually amplified in his senses.

But the next moment, as a habit formed all year round, he suddenly leaned out his hands, arched his waist, tripped one leg over the person above him, twisted his waist, instantly pressed the other party under his body, and cut the throat of the "enemy" with a knife.

The first time he woke up, he thought he was on the battlefield against Odin.

But his hand couldn't fall down and was caught by a pliers like hand. The power above was like a super large industrial hydraulic press, which couldn't move by itself.

The vision gradually became clear. He saw the people under him. At first, he was confused and in a trance, and then he was in a cold sweat.

"Zi, Zi hang?"

Chu Tianjiao's tone was at a loss. He could vaguely recognize that the boy born was his son, but his face seemed to have changed and matured a lot.

"Dad, it's me."

Chu Zihang didn't show too much excitement. The reunion between men should be like this, mainly because everyone was there. If he hugged and wept with his father, the society would die.

You know, finger is still here. It will definitely make headlines in the college.

Chu Tianjiao looked back at the young man who grabbed his hand and was stunned. It was such a young man who controlled himself. He looked as old as Zihang.

He is an S-class hybrid. He is young and strong. Except for those hybrid species of the power department, he is true to everyone in normal conditions.

Seeing that Chu Tianjiao regained consciousness, Lu Chen loosened his hand and smiled politely: "Hello, uncle Chu."

In Chu Tianjiao's dazed eyes, other strange young girls in the room said hello to themselves one by one.

After the initial confusion, Chu Tianjiao immediately calmed down and first ruled out the possibility of fantasy. Odin had nothing to do with himself, that is... After I was controlled, I was rescued again?

Quilt Airlines... And these young people?

Chu Tianjiao stood up, looked out the window at the polar night, listened to the howling cold wind, suddenly looked back and hugged Chu Zihang who had just got up, "it's my son. He ran out!"

Chu Zihang should have felt very embarrassed, but at this moment, his strange mind was no longer messy, and whispered: "until today, I'm glad... I escaped."

At this moment, Chu Zihang suddenly felt that the weight that had been suppressed in his heart for many years had dissipated.

He regretted for too many years that he didn't die with his father on that rainy night.

But now he is glad that he has escaped, otherwise he will not know brother Lu, everyone, and there is no chance to save his father.

He finally understood that to love someone is not to die with him, but to live with him.

Today, he waited, and he never dreamed of meeting again.

"Little rabbit, you should run, don't look at you..."

Chu Tianjiao was about to say that his son was weak and that he was just a class a hybrid, but he was suddenly stunned.

When he fought against Zihang, he was in a trance and didn't pay attention. In fact, his son didn't resist at all. At this time, holding this body, he could feel the power of running like a river.

This is not a class a hybrid at all, and even class s hybrid will not have such a high blood lineage!

He loosened Chu Zihang and looked at Chu Zihang cautiously with a pair of golden pupils. This is the accomplishment of an S-level ace Commissioner of the executive department. Of course, he knows what his son's blood is.

"Dad?"

Chu Zihang was confused. His father's eyes were full of vigilance and doubt.

Lu Chen saw the clue and explained with a smile: "uncle is the blood of brother Chu? Don't worry, he just used the reinforcement similar to Nibelungen plan. Of course he is your son, otherwise I don't have to bother to save you."

Chu Tianjiao reluctantly accepted this explanation. Take a closer look. It's definitely the seed of his old Chu. If he looks so handsome, it can only be his son!

Then, he hammered the wall fiercely, and regardless of the image, he burst into a rude remark: "shit, angre, the old guy, still brought you into the college!"

When he clearly contacted angre, he mentioned that don't provoke his son again.

Speaking of this, Chu Zihang had to explain: "Dad, in fact, I found the college myself."

This pot really can't be counted on the headmaster. Chu Zihang's admission didn't reach angre at the beginning. Schneider was responsible for handling it all the time.

At that time, angre was "on a business trip" in Italy. When he came back, he found that there was more Chu Zihang in the college. He couldn't drop Chu Zihang out.

"Oh, in a word, the old guy doesn't speak of righteousness. He has to cut him to get angry."

Chu Tianjiao said fiercely, and he asked, "isn't angre old enough?"

Looking at his son's appearance and having entered school, he calculated the approximate time when he was controlled.

"The headmaster's bones are still strong. As for uncle Chu who said he wanted to cut him, you've already done it."

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing. It seems that the headmaster's knife was really wronged.

He turned and walked to the table, "eat supper first and speak slowly. It's cold for a while."

He picked up his food box. The temperature of duck blood vermicelli soup in it was just right. It was neither hot nor cold. It was full of mellow heat.

Finger was tucking aside: "ancient wine has been cut down by Hua Qing, and now we have the hot soup to make complaints about heaven's pride."

Chu Tianjiao was also stunned. After being pulled down by Chu Zihang, he looked at the masculine boy with red fruit on his upper body and delicious duck blood vermicelli soup. "Did you save me?"

He felt a little absurd. Although his memory was in a trance, he still knew what level he was when wearing Odin's mask.

Even the first generation of seed can find a chance to kill him, but the boy in front of him... Captured himself alive?

Is this a hybrid!?

What monsters have you found in the years when I'm no longer here!?

"Oh, my name is Lu Chen. I'm brother Chu's friend. Uncle Chu just call my name."

After introducing himself, Lu Chen introduced others to Chu Tianjiao one by one.

When it was Xia Mi's turn, the younger martial sister introduced herself very actively, hung a clever and sweet smile, and gave Chu Tianjiao a bowl of the last soup.

"So... Zihang, you're only a sophomore. Lu Chen, you're also a sophomore. Are you the president of the Lion Heart Association now?"

Chu Tianjiao was not affected by Lu Chen's erasure because he had a fault with the world for several years. It's better to say that he didn't know Lu Chen and certainly won't forget it.

"Things are a little complicated. Let brother Chu talk to his uncle slowly."

Lu Chen was busy cooking and said to Xia MI, "younger martial sister, can you cook another pot? There are enough ingredients anyway."

Xia MI has no choice but to start work with Hua Liyi. Hua Liyi is determined to learn from Xia Mi's teacher.

More than ten minutes later, Chu Tianjiao sucked away a mouthful of fans. The taste was really good. It would be better if he had brine large intestine. "That is to say, after I disappeared, Zihang looked for college for many years, and then he found it and enrolled."

After everyone explained, he probably understood the current situation and looked at Lu Chen: "then my son knew you again. After you went to Avalon, you found the existence of the heroes and thought about saving me. That's it now, isn't it?"

His summary is short and concise, and it is not bad.

"Yes, uncle Chu, your speech is very troublesome. It's too fast. I'm not sure to take off my mask directly in the battle. I can only be a little rough. Don't you mind?"

Lu Chen took the third bowl of painted pear clothes and gave it to him. Although the fighting time was short, four degrees of blood burst was extremely physical.

Chu Tianjiao listened to Lu Chen's words and the corners of his mouth twitched. Before he woke up, he vaguely felt that his arms were broken straight. He coughed up blood when he woke up. Although he didn't know how to treat himself like nothing happened, he was really hurt.

"It's all right. It's best for me to ask Odin's control."

Chu Tianjiao shook his head. Of course, he couldn't care about these little things. He just shocked Lu Chen's strength.

Even after Nibelungen's strengthening, the boy is really strong enough... Not like a man!