Interstellar arranged marriage: The big guys rose after being deposed

Chapter 161 What kind of person has what kind of spiritual body

Seeing that Wu Yan had no reaction, Yan Zhao smiled. That's right, he had personally experienced the complete restoration of his spiritual body, spiritual image, and spiritual tentacles, and he still felt dizzy and dreaming.

He looked at Qiu Ling and snapped his fingers. With a clear cry, a snow-white, brown-striped, majestic falcon appeared out of thin air and flew freely in the house.

Wu Yan narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Zhao, whose chin was almost level with his eyebrows. He suppressed his excitement and asked in a hoarse voice, "Yan Zhao, is this your spiritual body?"

General Wu was such a mature and stable man, but finally cracks appeared on his mask and he looked shocked.

This is normal!

Yan Zhao nodded and stretched out his arm. The falcon immediately swooped down and landed steadily on his forearm, combing its fur leisurely. "Yes, General Wu should have seen my spiritual body, right?"

Wu Yan looked at the falcon's smooth and shiny feathers without a trace of mess or dirt, but he still couldn't believe it. He turned his head to look at Qiu Ling, his heart beating fast, and he moved his mouth but couldn't ask any questions.

He was very afraid that Yan Zhao and his wife were playing a joke on him.

Qiu Ling chuckled and asked, "Is General Wu free tomorrow? Let's make an appointment for a consultation."

Wu Yan took a deep breath and asked word by word with difficulty: "Lingling, this joke is not funny at all."

Qiu Ling walked up to him and said with a smile: "Then General Wu, just treat this as a joke. I wonder if you can spare some time tomorrow to play with me?"

Wu Yan put his arm around her waist, pressed her tightly into his arms, and said in a muffled voice: "Okay, I won't go anywhere tomorrow, I will just stay with you."

Maybe it was because she touched on his sore spot. At this moment, he was like a frustrated boy who needed her comfort. He was fragile and tired, and his whole body seemed heavy, so he needed her to bear some of the weight.

Yan Zhao couldn't help but slap his forehead. What was he showing off? His wife must have some ideas in mind. Wu Yan had fooled her again!

After dinner, Wu Yan watched in silence the falcon flying back and forth like a hyperactive sparrow, or to be more precise, like a large fluttering moth. It was always circling around the lamp, as if it wished the whole room was covered by its shadow, pursuing a sense of presence at all times.

It turns out that what kind of person you are, your spirit is like that of that person.

However, Wu Yan looked curiously at Yan Zhao, who was sipping tea and admiring the falcon's heroic posture, and said, "Saint Yan, shouldn't your spiritual body be a peacock?"

Yan Zhao glanced at him and said, "I am a little bit narcissistic, but not to the point of being conceited. I have both good looks and strength!

But General Wu, why is your spirit body a black panther? I thought it must be a lion, tiger or wolf king."

Wu Yan smiled and said, "Fighting is never about brute force. Leopards are more flexible and faster. As long as they are properly trained, their killing ability may not be weaker than those species."

Ordinary people would choose a spirit body that is stronger than a beast and fights like a machine, but high-end fighters prefer to make a choice based on their own situation, and then avoid the shortcomings of the beast body through special training, making it their combat partner!

The two looked at each other, smiled and raised the teacups in their hands.

Qiu Ling went back to her room to video chat with Shang Qi. With Yan Zhao's successful case, she was confident that she could definitely cure Wu Yan and Shang Qi.

She was busy refining pills these past two days and only said hello to Shang Qi in a hurry. As soon as she came online, she was hugged by Shang Qi.

The man's enthusiasm made her a little overwhelmed. Qiu Ling stopped him and said, "Shang Qi? Your account hasn't been hacked, has it?"

Shang Qi bit her finger and said, "Ling Bao, we haven't seen each other for three days. You don't even miss me, and you don't allow me to miss you with my own body?"

"That's not the case. I always feel like you are hiding something from me," Qiu Ling looked at him suspiciously. It shouldn't be like this after not seeing him for three days.

Shang Qi's expression was slightly cold, and he acted like the head of the Shang family, "Oh? Then Ms. Qiu Ling, what do you think I should do? Like this? Be polite and polite to you?"

Qiu Ling lowered her eyes slightly, with a hint of smile in them. The three men in her family seemed to be very serious outside, but when they were with her, they had no burden at all, and acted like a different person when they acted coquettishly.

She also restrained her smile, nodded and said seriously: "Mr. Shang Qi, this is in the game, we have to keep a certain distance, so as not to be banned from the forum again and embarrass the entire galaxy."

Shang Qi's mouth twitched. Who made their family of four famous?

"Excuse me, Ms. Qiu Ling, what are we doing in the game?"

"Talk about love!" Qiu Ling answered so straightforwardly.

Is it really just talking with your mouth? Shang Qi narrowed his eyes and chuckled: "Ling Bao, are you deliberately teasing me because I'm not around?"

He stepped forward and held the person in his arms, not letting go, "Now try to see if you can get off the line."

Qiu Ling smiled with pursed lips, tickled his armpit with one hand, and pressed the exit button with the other. It was a good idea, but Shang Qi couldn't help laughing when he was tickled. Many emotions in the game were uncontrollable, and could even be exaggerated.

Therefore, Qiu Ling was certain that Shang Qi would let go because he couldn't stand the itch anymore.

But Shang Qi laughed loudly, and not only did he not let go, but he held her tightly in his arms, hugged her and nibbled her shoulders to relieve the itch.

"Ling Bao...you, you keep on...scratch me...and see if I will...get hung..."

Qiu Ling didn't dare to move. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't let the entire galaxy watch his private life one after another, right?

Seeing that the woman in his arms didn't move, Shang Qi kissed her hatefully, his hands entwined with her fingers, fearing that she would do something naughty and tease him, so he dodged immediately.

"Why do I feel that Ling Bao is in a pretty good mood today?" After hanging out for a while, Shang Qi asked curiously.

Qiu Ling usually loves to laugh, but not like today. He was smiling all the time, and his happiness from the inside out was very contagious.

Qiu Ling bit her lip and shook her head at him, refusing to say anything.

Shang Qi was slightly depressed, "Ling Bao, is it because I'm not by your side that I don't even have the qualifications to share your joy?"

Pretending! Qiu Ling didn't show any distress on his face.

Shang Qi felt a little choked up when he saw this. His wife was too heartless. She was no longer the little girl who unconditionally accommodated him and acted with him when he just woke up!

She must have been led astray by those two.

"I can't tell you now. You'll know when we meet." Qiu Ling chuckled and stroked his red hair. "I'm afraid if you knew, you would immediately take the shuttle and rush over here."

Shang Qi was even more curious. What on earth made her so sure that she would break her current plan to go to her and go straight to her? "Ling Bao, give me a hint, otherwise I will be thinking about it all day long."

"I can't tell you, just think of it as a surprise for you!"

Shang Qi was even more anxious, "Are you sure it's a surprise, not a shock?"