After that, Yang Ying ran into the kitchen wearing pink flip-flops, and soon came out with a big dark green watermelon.

The big watermelon was thicker than her waist and weighed at least a dozen pounds. It was quite difficult for her to hold it in her arms.

"Let me do it."

Lin Chong took the watermelon, put it on the dining table, and picked up the fruit knife that Yang Ying had prepared long ago: "Don't eat too much watermelon at night, otherwise you will have stomachache. You can go to bed after eating a piece."

"No, I want to eat two."

Yang Yingqiao stood beside Lin Chong, watching him chop watermelon.

Because it's hot in summer and it's at home, she wears a very casual look. She has a pure white T-shirt on her upper body and a pair of pink shorts on her lower body, which is cute, pure and charming.

The sharp fruit knife seemed to have life in Lin Chong's hand. In a few "swish" sounds, the entire watermelon was cut and accurately divided into more than a dozen petals. The movement was like flowing clouds and water, pleasing to the eye.

Yang Ying picked up a piece of watermelon and bit off one. He immediately narrowed his eyes happily. A smile bloomed on his beautiful face, like a flower blooming.

"So sweet." She handed the watermelon she had bitten to Lin Chong, "Lin, try it."

Lin Chong smiled slightly, without rejecting Yang Ying's kindness, put down the fruit knife, and took a bite at the watermelon in her hand: "It's not bad, it's delicious."

"Auntie, this is the moyu watermelon from the western province. It costs seven or eight yuan per pound. She bought two and distributed one for us." Yang Ying ate, and while eating, he talked to Lin Chong, "By the way, Lin, what should I do if the watermelon is so big and I can't finish it?"

"If you can't finish eating, put it in the refrigerator and eat it tomorrow." Lin Chong pulled a chair and sat down and said casually.

"That's all." Yang Ying seemed to be in a good mood, and even her tone became lively, which was completely different from the soft whispers in the past. "You eat more, the watermelon will be damaged if you keep it for a long time."

After the two of them ate three or four pieces of watermelon, Lin Chong said to Yang Ying: "It's getting late, go to bed quickly."

Yang Ying stood there without moving, lowered her head and wandered for a while. After more than ten seconds, she mustered up the courage and said, "Lin, Auntie told me something today."

"Um?"

Lin Chong raised his eyebrows, curious about what Guan Yuxin and Yang Ying had.

"Auntie told me, you will take me and my mother to Donghai, really?" Yang Ying asked softly, his face full of nervousness as he spoke.

"Of course, how could I leave you alone?" Lin Chong pinched Yang Ying's cheeks, his tentacles were smooth and delicate, like a newly peeled egg. "Don't think about it, you can go wherever I go."

Yang Ying nodded vigorously: "I will go wherever Lin goes!"

She raised her face, and there seemed to be some moving waves rippling in her bright eyes. She suddenly rushed into Lin Chong's arms, and opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

Lin Zhong felt warm in his heart and raised his hand to gently show the girl's soft show.

Although the soft jade and golden fragrance are in his arms, Lin Chong has no evil thoughts, because in his eyes, Yang Ying is like his own sister.

After a few minutes.

Yang Ying was a little shy and left Lin Chong's arms, her cheeks were slightly red, her eyes were dodging, and she did not dare to look directly at Lin Chong's eyes: "Lin, then I'm going to bed, you go to bed early, good night."

She waved to Lin Chong and walked into the bedroom with light steps.

Lin Chong put the remaining watermelon into the refrigerator, then took a cold shower, and sat cross-legged in his room, closed his eyes slightly, and began to think about what Zihu said.

He believed that Zihu did not lie because deceiving himself would not do Zihu any good.

"How did the Hundred Ghosts know my true identity?" A question kept popping up in Lin Chong's mind, "Why did they connect with me who returned to Qingzhou when I was born in Donghai City?"

If Lin Chong does not understand this problem, he will be unable to sleep or eat.

Because using the style of the Hundred Ghost Sect to achieve their goals by any means, it will not only threaten Lin Chong, but also threaten others around Lin Chong.

"Wenman? Su Muyang? No, they don't have the courage to betray me, so there is only one person left, Su Changkong." Lin Chong's eyes were deep, "He has the courage to betray me and the motivation to betray me, and this matter must be inseparable from him."

"The matter of Su Changkong can be put aside for the time being, but the threat from the Baigui Sect is imminent. According to Zihu, the Baigui Sect will arrive in Qingzhou tomorrow, and tomorrow is also the day when I accept Chen Qing as my disciple, that is, they are likely to take action at the apprentice banquet."

Lin Chong took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "Tomorrow is destined not to be smooth sailing. In addition to the Hundred Ghost Sect, those who have suffered losses under my command will definitely jump out to make trouble. This is also good. Let me completely break up with them before leaving Qingzhou."

The next day, early morning.

A high-speed train from Hai'an finally arrived at Qingzhou Railway Station.

A carriage close to the front of the car was filled with elite students from the Xihai Sect, including Di Yuncheng, the leader of the sect, and Lei Wen, the personal disciple of Di Yuncheng.

"Is this Gyeongju? Compared to our Hai'an, it's too far behind?" A woman with a waist-length and beautiful appearance curled her lips disdainfully.

"Of course, our Hai'an is the prefecture of the southwest province, and Gyeongju is just a remote and backward city. How can we compare?" Next to the female, a powerful man from Kong Wu patted his chest and said.

Although Gyeongju City ranks below the middle and lower among many cities in the southwest province, its total population is enough to rank among the top three. However, in the words of this man, it has become a city.

"Why did the sender bring us here?" another man asked curiously.

"I heard that I was here to attend the disciple-taking ceremony of a powerful Huajin. For many years, no one has entered Huajin..."

"Shut up!"

As the eldest brother, Lei Wen suddenly shouted coldly.

The huge carriage suddenly became extremely quiet, and all the students did not dare to take a breath.

Anyone can tell that the eldest brother is in a very unhappy mood now.

In fact, this is true. When Lei Wen thought of the words of his master and himself, he felt restless and angered, and there seemed to be a torch burning in his chest.

The man named Lin Chong actually took him one step ahead and stepped into the transformation!

Lei Wenqiang suppressed his restlessness and whispered to Di Yuncheng, who was closed and pretending to sleep, "Master, we are here."

Di Yuncheng couldn't sit still: "Who are there people who arrived in the same car as us?"
Chapter completed!