Chapter 840 Lin 7 Night (23)
"Wow! Qiye, you're spending a huge amount of money?!" Fatty Baili looked at the table full of sumptuous food and sighed, "There are only six of us——"
Jiang Er glanced at Baili Pangpang.
Baili Pangpang immediately changed his words: "There are seven of us, how can we eat so much?"
There must be fifteen or sixteen dishes on the table, and each portion is quite large.
"I didn't intend to make such a big arrangement." Lin Qiye said as he put down the dishes and chopsticks, "But it's a good thing that Senior Sword Saint has broken through the human ceiling. It's worth celebrating like this."
"That's true." Baili Pangpang touched his chin, "Do you want to buy some wine? Everyone is old enough to drink, right?"
"I've prepared some drinks containing trace amounts of alcohol, which I've borrowed from the cafeteria's refrigerator to keep refrigerated. Fatty, you and Cao Yuan can go get some."
"Move? It will take two of us to move it. How much have you brought..."
Baili Pangpang muttered to himself and went out with Cao Yuan.
After a while, Zhou Ping, who had just finished a meeting with Ye Fan, came. He was holding some fruits in his hands. When he saw the table when he entered the door, he was also surprised.
"so much?"
Jiang Er floated over: "Qi Ye thought you would bring Commander-in-Chief Ye Fan with you."
"Ye Fan still has a lot of work to do." Zhou Ping put the fruit aside.
This is the small conference room at the Night Watch headquarters.
Everyone knew that this group of students was here to celebrate for Zhou Ping.
So no one chose to come and disturb.
An Qingyu came over carrying two kettles, followed by Baili Pangpang and Cao Yuan who were carrying wine, and Shen Qingzhu who had just come back from buying cigarettes and was temporarily given two teapots.
"Everyone is here, let's start the meal."
They each chose a seat and sat down, holding up their wine cups filled with the fragrance of bamboo.
"For our Sword Saint Senior!"
"For our Sword Saint Senior!"
"cheers--!"
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Although the alcohol content of these wines was not high, they still made several people drunk.
They celebrated with great enthusiasm, and in the end it was Zhou Ping who moved the group of drunken young men back to the dormitory.
Hearing the noise, Ye Fan folded his arms and looked at Zhou Ping with a smile: "It seems that you like these students very much."
Zhou Ping was a little shy, but still nodded firmly: "Yes."
"That's good." Ye Fan murmured, then raised his voice, "Let's go, an expert is here today and can give you a thorough checkup."
"expert?"
"They must be more professional 'experts' than us..."
The two figures slowly walked away.
Six people sleep in the room.
Five boys were lying in a mess on the single bed, with a coffin standing next to them.
Jiang Erpiao sat on the empty bed, listening to their steady breathing, then simply lay down, closed his eyes, and rested.
Lin Qiye, who was somewhat confused, appeared in the hospital.
He was walking unsteadily and almost hit his head against the wall, but Merlin quickly stopped him with magic and threw him into Yun Ci's room.
Yun Ci, who was reading a book: "..."
She stood up, looked at the smiling Merlin in the small garden, then looked at Lin Qiye who was thrown accurately onto her bed, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
Yun Ci put the bookmark away, walked to the bed, raised her hand and pinched the face of the grinning Lin Qiye.
"I overestimated you. You can drink even the lowest alcohol content liquor like this..."
Perhaps because of drinking, Lin Qiye's body temperature was very high.
He grabbed Yun Ci's hand and pressed it on his face.
"Xiaoci."
"Ok?"
“I am very happy today.”
"I see."
"We brought back Senior Sword Saint..."
"Ah."
"No, should we say that it was Senior Sword Saint who brought us back? No, no..."
"You two came back together."
"Well, we are back together." Lin Qiye looked at Yun Ci and said firmly, "I will also bring you back as soon as possible, and my aunt as well."
His voice was light and floating, carrying beautiful expectations for the future.
"When the time comes, we will still be together in Cangnan like before... This time... I will definitely protect our little home... Huh..."
Lin Qiye's breathing gradually calmed down, and he actually fell asleep peacefully.
Yun Ci sat beside the bed, looked at Lin Qiye's sleeping face for a while, and with a wave of her hand, the quilt fell on him.
The main reason for the establishment of the fifth special team is that there is currently no team in Daxia exploring the fog.
They don't understand the situation inside the fog, which is a bad thing for Daxia.
Now, Lin Qiye and others have completed all the requirements.
Ye Fan chose a day and formally established the fifth special team.
"Have you decided on a name for your team?"
Lin Qiye nodded seriously: "I've decided, let's call it 'Nightfall'."
"Nightfall..." Ye Fan smiled, "It's a good name. As for the logo of your team, it should be the one you left in Gusu City before."
"Correct."
"Okay, that's good. Fifth Special Squad, Night Squad, I'll be troubling you guys from now on!"
"Yes!"
After several people were fully equipped and ready to go, they officially began their first exploration into the fog!
Perhaps it was fate that they dispersed on the sea, lost contact with Daxia, and finally reunited in the circle of people in Japan.
After Zhou Ping received the news that the students had lost contact, he entered the fog to look for them. Later, he met Nyx and joined forces with her to assist her in killing her way through Olympus.
"Are you done with your work? Master Qianyu."
Lin Qiye said helplessly: "Xiao Ci, it's been so long, can you stop teasing me with this name?"
"If you want me to watch Master Qianyu's service." Yun Ci propped up her chin and fanned herself gently with a fan. "It's a pity that I can't go out, otherwise I would have experienced the pleasure of naming you."
"You just want to laugh at my joke..."
"How could that be? You have such a handsome face, there's no way you'll become a joke."
Hearing this, Lin Qiye's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly moved his face closer to Yun Ci: "So, you like my face very much?"
Yun Ci did not blush or show shyness as Lin Qiye expected. Instead, she casually touched his face and scratched his chin, just like petting a cat.
"Of course, everyone doesn't like to appreciate beautiful things. Just looking at your handsome face, I can eat a few more bites of food."
Lin Qiye: "...I can't tell from your behavior that you like someone. Normally, shouldn't you be shy if you like someone?"
"Oh, maybe it's because I've seen it since I was a child, so I'm a little immune to it?" Yun Ci blinked, "Or, Qiye, do you want to see me being shy in front of you?"
"Aren't you ashamed?"
"What's the harm in that—"
Yun Ci's voice stopped abruptly.
She opened her eyes wide, looked at the boy's face in surprise, and was speechless for a moment.
Until Lin Qiye let out a low laugh and gently pinched Yun Ci's earlobe with his fingers.
"See, it will still be popular for me."