Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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Zhang Qiling was quiet for a moment.

In the end, which one finally compromised with Ye Fan:

"will not."

Only then did Ye Fan let Zhang Qiling go.

Zhang Qiling stood up straight, looked at Ye Fan, and asked:

"any solution?"

Ye Fan smiled, stretched out his hand, and said:

"Learn skills from barbarians to control barbarians."

Zhang Qiling looked at Ye Fan's outstretched palm.

His gaze was always on the messy palm lines on Ye Fan's palm.

Soon, a dozen round firefly-like bugs came out of Ye Fan's sleeve.

Zhang Qiling's gaze fell on Little Yinghuo Chong who was standing in Ye Fan's palm.

"they……"

Zhang Qiling looked at these little fireflies.

He looked down at the desert flats in the distance.

He was a little unsure who would eat whom after releasing these little fireflies.

Or, Ye Fan wants to let his little fireflies eat some cooked food?

But Zhang Qiling had a hunch that Ye Fan would not let these little fireflies burn the desert. Z.br>

If only fire could solve the problem.

Even if Ye Fan didn't have to do it himself, He Lianjing and Zhuge Qing could solve it.

And now it's not just ticks and ants down there.

And these surviving desert animals on the run.

Zhang Qiling quietly waited for Ye Fan's next move.

I saw that these little bugs stood in a very orderly row in Ye Fan's palm.

Ye Fan stretched out his other hand, just like when he was chasing King Teng Mang before, he put a layer of fire protection on these small bugs that were on fire.

Looking at this scene, Zhang Qiling felt a little magical and cute.

Hit the enemy hard every time.

But now in the palm of Ye Fan's hand, he is obediently waiting for the appearance of "putting on clothes".

People can't imagine what a cruel picture these little bugs will create when they attack.

Zhang Qiling waited quietly for Ye Fan to put all the dozen or so little fire bugs on the fireproof layer.

Before Ye Fan took the initiative to tell him how to do it, he didn't ask any more questions.

But he was also always on guard against any dangerous things Ye Fan would do when he was quiet.

Ye Fan finished the work of "dressing" the little fire bug, and looked up at Zhang Qiling.

He found that Zhang Qiling was staring at him very seriously, his eyes full of vigilance and defense.

Ten times ten of focus was used.

Ye Fan realized that Zhang Qiling's psychological shadow seemed to be left by his capture just now.

It is felt that some relationships between the patriarchs of Ssangyong seem to be broken.

Ye Fan immediately became obedient again:

"Brother, I want to borrow something from you."

Faced with Ye Fan's sudden cuteness, Zhang Qiling became more vigilant:

"Well, you take it."

Ye Fan casually took out a needle-shaped hidden weapon from his sleeve, and said to Zhang Qiling:

"Brother, I want to lend you a little blood."

"A few drops will do."

Zhang Qiling didn't expect that what Ye Fan wanted to borrow was his blood.

Looking at the little firefly in Ye Fan's palm, which has been put on a fireproof layer.

Zhang Qiling understood what Ye Fan wanted to do.

Zhang Qiling will not be stingy with his own blood.

Even if Ye Fan doesn't tell him to borrow these few drops of blood now, in his plan, he will almost wash the desert with blood just like before.

However, if the worm touched his blood, he would definitely die.

He said lightly, "Are you all right?"

Ye Fan nodded:

"We have anti-armor."

As if to match Ye Fan's words, the little fire bug that started in Ye Fan's palm turned around specially.

Show off this layer of anti-armor on your body.

An indistinct smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Qiling's mouth, and he nodded:

"it is good."

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Zhang Qiling nodded, and took the hidden weapon silver needle handed over by Ye Fan.

He didn't act immediately, but glanced at Ye Fan's sleeve and said:

"Evan."

Ye Fan cheered up immediately.

Because I was wronged first, my attitude was extraordinarily correct:

"I'm here."

Zhang Qiling looked at Ye Fan who was serious and upright, and said seriously:

"Don't keep needles up your sleeve."

Ye Fan didn't expect that this was what Zhang Qiling told him.

He thought for a while, didn't he think that hidden weapons should be placed in such an easily accessible place?

Zhang Qiling's exhortation, to Ye Fan's ears, sounded like a father telling the child not to make holes in his pants.

With such an association, Ye Fan felt that Zhang Qiling would probably mend the child's holed pants with needle and thread.

Although I think so.

But Ye Fan didn't disobey Zhang Qiling's words, and nodded to make himself look extra cute:

"Okay bro."

In order to prevent Zhang Qiling from being too generous in bloodletting, Ye Fan specially added:

"Brother, don't let out too much blood, wait a minute."

"They can take a little blood."

"If there are too many, they may die before they start."

Zhang Qiling really accepted this trick. After nodding, he lowered his head and pricked his hand with the needle Ye Fan handed him.

Blood gushed from the tiny cut.

You don't need to deliberately squeeze, Zhang Qiling's physique is like this.

Wounds are very difficult to heal.

Soon, a pool of very large blood beads gathered on his finger.

And this is the result of Zhang Qiling's restraint after hearing Ye Fan's last supplement.

Ye Fan frowned, looked at the big pool of blood, and made this decision more firmly:

If it is not necessary as it is now, the little brother must not be allowed to bleed!

Thinking about it, Ye Fan quickly shook his wrist, and let out the little firefly wearing anti-armor in his heart.

"Hurry up, dinner is ready."

"If you can eat it, eat it, if you can't eat it, kill it."

Under Ye Fan's instructions, the little fire bugs lined up and flew up from his palm.

Then it fell into Zhang Qiling's hands.

It's not a complete landing, but just a touch of water.

The chubby little Pigu, who had been wrapped in silkworm ice silk anti-armor, was stained with the blood on Zhang Qiling's finger.

Immediately took off and left.

Seeing the last little bug leave Zhang Qiling's hand, Ye Fan shook his sleeves again.

A Band-Aid immediately appeared in his hand.

This is what he materialized.

Although the refrigerated food was materialized like at night, because it was outrageous, it was necessary to bargain with God's will.

But little things like Band-Aids.

Ye Fan can still make his own decisions.

It's just that he didn't notice it until he took the Band-Aid in his hand and put it in front of his eyes.

This Band-Aid actually has the pattern of a thoughtful little yellow chicken!

After complimenting the system in his heart, Ye Fan put the Band-Aid on Zhang Qiling's wound that was still oozing blood, and said:

"Brother, I promise you."

"In the future, I will definitely, no, try my best, and I won't ask you to do bloodletting again."

Zhang Qiling lowered his head and looked at the Band-Aid with the little yellow chicken pattern on his finger.

After an inconspicuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he silently lowered his hand and said:

"it is good."

The two stood side by side on top of the giant snake, watching the sight of little fireflies flying past in the distance.

At the same time, the voice of Liu Bowen who was standing below suddenly came up.

"Big brother-"

"Brother Qiling—"

"Can you bring the camera with you?"

"Everyone also wants to see what happened in the distance—"

Ye Fan and Zhang Qiling looked at Liu Bowen below, who was holding a camera and waving to the two of them.

The black camera pointed at them from above.

For a while, Ye Fan had the illusion that it was not his little brother who was talking on the Internet, but this big black head.

It wasn't too difficult for him to bring a video camera up, though.

Ye Fan nodded and stretched out his hand.

I want to use my power to bring this camera up.