Chapter 213 Tigers roar and dragons roar and the storm rises (11)

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Ling'er was overjoyed when she saw that the lights were still on in Qiyang's room and walked quickly towards it. As she approached the house, she vaguely heard the sound of "????" being rubbed against clothing.

Brother Yang is changing his clothes, right?

Ling'er knew that Qi Yang had just finished interrogating the devil's cult and had no time to rest. But I don’t know if he wanted to change his robe because the blood from the wound stained his robe or because he was stained with the smell of blood during the interrogation.

The more Linger thought about it, the more worried she became.

The sound of "????" quickly disappeared. Just as Ling'er was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, the door was opened.

Ling'er wasn't surprised either. Brother Yang's martial arts skills were so high that he might have noticed it before he even entered the courtyard. Maybe he changed his clothes because he was here?

I saw Qi Yang wearing a clean and tidy messenger uniform and greeting Ling'er.

This voice was not unfamiliar to Ling'er, but it made her feel alienated from Brother Yang. Especially the sound of "Miss Gan" made Ling'er feel very uncomfortable.

Originally, she thought Brother Zhongshi's voice was deep and pleasant, but now it didn't sound as good as Brother Yang's voice.

Ling'er walked into the room and sniffed hard. Except for the smell of agarwood, nothing could be smelled in the room. Ling'er looked helplessly at the incense burner on the desk and put the things in her hands on the table.

Qi Yang looked at the food cup on the table and frowned slightly. The fact that Ling'er sent medicinal meals yesterday had worried him all night. Could it be that Ling'er has guessed his identity?

Seeing Qi Yang's expression, Ling'er quickly explained: "There are so many martial arts people here, and the kitchen is too busy. Everyone thinks that I am familiar with Brother Zhongshi, so they asked me to be responsible for your meals."

Qi Yang looked at Ling'er dubiously, and after a long time he said: "Then I'm here to help you, girl!"

Brother Yang, did you agree? Ling'er smiled happily.

This matter starts from yesterday evening.

People from various martial arts sects arrived at Hengshan and packed their bags and were invited to the banquet. It was already too late when Ling'er rushed to the kitchen. They had already sent the dinner to the envoy Yixing's room, and they did not prepare a separate vegetarian meal for the envoy Yixing.

Ling'er immediately decided to prepare medicinal food for Qi Yang. But when the medicinal meal was ready, she heard that the Yixing envoy was going to discuss important matters, so she had to keep the medicinal meal aside and send it to Qi Yang later.

At that time, she told the kitchen staff that she would be responsible for the meals of Lieutenant Yixing from now on. Of course that was just wishful thinking on her part. Now that she has received Brother Yang's promise, how can she be unhappy?

Qi Yang couldn't help but reached out and opened the lid and took a look.

Medicinal food again? Qi Yang narrowed his eyes dangerously.

Fortunately, Ling'er had already thought of his words. She said: "I can only do this. Brother Lieutenant Commander, don't mind!"

"You only know how to make medicinal meals?" Qi Yang didn't believe it. Not only are the medicinal meals made by Ling'er delicious, they also have many flavors and different textures, which shows that Ling'er's cooking skills are very good.

"I'm a doctor!" Ling'er smiled guiltily.

Qi Yang didn't embarrass Ling'er anymore. He only wished that Ling'er could make medicinal meals for him. These medicinal meals are not only delicious and delicious, but also help him restore his lost internal strength.

Qi Yang thought to himself, it doesn't matter even if Ling'er only knows how to make medicinal meals. Since that incident, he has had trouble swallowing anything he eats, and only the medicinal diet made by Ling'er can make his index fingers move. He feels that even if he eats these medicinal foods for a lifetime, he will never get tired of them.

lifetime? Qi Yang was stunned for a moment, then secretly glanced at Ling'er.

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