The Silly Alchemist

Chapter 42: Courage for Love (2)

Zhen Xiaoyan is a girl who is extremely fond of eating food, and she cooks herself. If you look at her size, you can tell how many dishes she has cooked. Her cooking skills will be extremely high under sharpening.

That's right, it's because of her cooking that Ye Lang likes her, uh, her meal. Since he first ate it, he's been grabbing Zhen Xiaoyan's lunch box every day.

“I'll give it back to you later, I'm eating it now.” Ye Wei ate something and answered unclearly.

“Wait a minute? You ate it all, and there was only one empty shell left.” Zhen Xiaoyan spoke ill.

“Yeah, I'll pay you back when I'm done, otherwise how can you bring it back tomorrow?” Ye Weng said with some shame that this phrase was a sine qua non.

“You, you...” Zhen Xiaoyan again couldn't speak.

“Well, forget it today, don't rob me again tomorrow.” Zhen Xiaoyan dropped a sentence, which she would say almost every day, but still the next day.

“Tomorrow I'm going to have fish balls and chunky noodles. Remember to do better.” Ye Lang doesn't seem to have heard this saying, directly suggesting what he wants to eat tomorrow.

“Got it. You eat this every day. Aren't you tired? Wait... why would I do that to you!” Zhen Xiaoyan said, suddenly something was wrong.

“Xiaoyan, yourself, clearly don't want to give it to him, then don't give it to him.” One of Zhen Xiaoyan's closest female classmates said.

That's it, Zhen Xiaoyan always said no, but she would prepare a copy for Ye Lang every day, not because she liked Ye Lang, of course, but because she hated him too late.

The real reason--

“If I don't give it to him, he'll rob me, then I'm not eating enough, he doesn't eat much anyway, it doesn't matter.” Zhen Xiaoyan stared hard at Ye Lang and whispered to her friends.

“That's true, he eats very little compared to you.” Friends laughed and said, obviously laughing.

“Well, you're laughing at me, see if I don't crush you!!” Zhen Xiaoyan immediately replied, threatening her with her physical strength.

Although Zhen Xiaoyan had a huge body, she did not feel inferior because of it. She had a cheerful heart, perhaps because she still had a blow.

“Ah, no, I won't say it. Can't you just crush me? I'll only have half my life if I don't die.” Friends pretend to be afraid to say.

“You know what, I'm going to eat if I don't tell you.” Zhen Xiaoyan laughed and started eating. To eliminate the lunch that was all over the table in front of her.

“Eat your lunch...” Friends followed, entering lunchtime.

In this classroom, it's not just them, it's a lot of people, and in Alchemy, most people don't want to waste their time eating in restaurants, they prefer to eat lunches, and then spend their time doing research.

Just as you were eating lunch, a handsome teenager arrived and something unusual happened in your normal time.

This handsome young man, known as one of the four great-grandchildren of Royal Academy, not only has a handsome appearance, but also a deep strength, as well as a strong family.

He is a white horse prince in the heart of many young girls. In this college, I don't know how many girls like him. In front of me, there are only a few of Ye Wang's female classmates, one of whom is Zhen Xiaoyan.

After Lord Moore arrived, her eyes had never left him, and the idiot looked like he was turning his eyes into hearts.

“Sorry I'm late!” When Lord Moya came to the classroom, he ignored those idiotic eyes and walked straight into front of a young girl and said with a little regret.

Girl like Prince Moya, naturally, will not be an ordinary girl, she is a stunning beauty and the only girl in the class who can show up, she is Salam.

At this time, Ye Wang couldn't help but admire the eyes of the “professionals”. This salad is now a generation of sexy creatures. If not, how could this Moya boy have picked her?

“It's okay, I just packed up. Let's go.” Salam said generously, then gently grabbed Prince Moya's arm and left the classroom in the envy of everyone.

“They're gone, what are you looking at!” Zhen Xiaoyan's friend will wake up still in a state of idiocy.

“Hey, how happy would I be if I were you?” Zhen Xiaoyan said with envy that she envied the salad and had a strong desire to exchange it.

At this time, the leaf wave that returned the lunch box said in disgrace: “If it were you, it would not be happiness, it would be tragedy. ”

“Fuck you!!!” Zhen Xiaoyan picked up the lunch box and smashed it.

“Oops!” A scream came not from the mouth of Ye, but from a tragic man implicated in innocence with a lunch box on his head.

With Ye Chang's sensitive hands, how could he be hit by a small lunch box and not hit by him? The people behind him are likely to be tragic.

“Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.” Zhen Xiaoyan immediately apologized.

“I know you didn't mean to, but you know why you can't hit him every time you throw something at us, every time it hurts us.” The tragic man very pathetically said that it was clearly not the first time he had been hit, and he was not the only one who had been hit.

“I'm sorry, I'm just impulsive, I promise I won't next time.” Zhen Xiaoyan apologized.

“How many months have you been saying that?” The tragic man asked back.

“It's not months, it's a year and three months!” Ye Wang on one side said, and at this time he sat while reading, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

“It's all because of you!!” Zhen Xiaoyan, along with those who have been innocently affected, shouted aloud with his enemies, which made them feel too angry.

“Eh, this alchemy formula...” Ye Wang ignored the anger of all people and went to study his alchemy formula, and this was not a change of subject, he often said this seriously and ignored everything.

“…” Everyone, knowing that there was no point in crusading any more, started eating their lunches and discussing what happened after tea meals.

A few days later, same noon, same Ye Chang robbed Zhen Xiaoyan's lunch box, same, Prince Moa showed up in the classroom, ready to go to lunch with Salam, men and women in love, really described in those four words - like glue paint!

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