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In the small mountain village, at Qin Yang's home.

Zhao Lingxi, who had recovered, held a bowl of soup and asked curiously: "Qinyang, what kind of soup is this? It's quite delicious!"

"Oh, snake soup."

"puff--"

Zhao Lingxi was so scared that he sprayed it out directly, and then started to cough violently.

"You, why didn't you say it earlier!"

Her pretty face was pale, her eyes were full of fear. When she looked at the light white soup, she no longer had an appetite. She felt a sense of nausea and her stomach was surging and she wanted to vomit.

Qin Yang said seriously: "This is a big tonic soup, you will definitely not be able to drink it in the city."

Zhao Lingxi was almost scared to tears: "I, I don't drink it! I'm most afraid of snakes!"

Qin Yang drank a large bowl directly, and then slapped his mouth with a slight slightest remark, saying regretfully: "You don't know how to enjoy it."

He went to pick the soul-elongated grass last night, and the python attacked him wildly, and he beat it to death in anger.

Then it chopped into a few pieces and distributed them to the uncles and aunts in the village.

Zhao Lingxi's face was green, and he walked to the side and poured a glass of water to calm down.

"I'll go to the village to find you a chicken, and you can wait for me here."

Before Zhao Lingxi could say anything, Qin Yang had disappeared. After a while, he came back with a struggle and powerless old hen.

Three or four hours later, Zhao Lingxi drank delicious old hen chicken soup.

"Hey, your chicken soup is delicious!"

"That's right, the chickens in our village are the most authentic native chickens, and people outside can't buy them no matter how much they spend."

Zhao Lingxi smiled sweetly and asked, "Didn't you say you have a master? Where is he?"

Qin Yang said: "I went out. I came back a few days ago, left me a letter, and then left again."

Zhao Lingxi was a little disappointed. She actually wanted to meet Qin Yang's master. After all, that should be considered meeting the parents, right?

Thinking of this, her little face turned red in an instant, and she shyly lowered her head and drank chicken soup.

More than an hour later, Qin Yang took Zhao Lingxi to the nearby flat land called a transport plane back to Yunyang City.

In the Wan Yaotang.

Zhao Zhongyang was playing Go with Luo Wenhou, but Zhao Zhongyang's chess skills were indeed not good, and Luo Wenhou almost played coaching chess with him.

But as for the time of entertainment, the two of them didn't care about this.

"grandfather!"

Zhao Lingxi's voice sounded, and Zhao Zhongyang, who was thinking about the next move, suddenly looked up and said happily: "Girl, are you okay?"

"Yes!" Zhao Lingxi suddenly stopped the car and then bowed to Luo Wenhou: "Old Luo, thank you for saving my life!"

Luo Wenhou smiled kindly and said, "You little girl, don't be polite to me. After all, Qin Yang saved my life. This little thing is much more insignificant than Qin Yang saving my life."

Zhao Zhongyang looked at Qin Yang: "You, why are you still shutting down? No one answered my phone when I called you, so I was in a hurry!"

Qin Yang said helplessly: "Something happened, and the phone was broken by something that was not open."

What he is talking about is the big python that he made into soup.

"I'm relieved if Lingxi is fine!"
Chapter completed!