Chapter 1309 New Song (Part 2)

After listening to the song, Yang Ming and Lin Zhiyun got out of the car and opened the door of the villa. Chen Mengyan was watching TV in the living room. When she saw the two of them coming back, she asked, "Have you eaten?"

"What I ate before class, why haven't you eaten yet?" Yang Ming called Chen Mengyan while eating before, telling her not to wait for him.

"I ate a pack of instant noodles, but I was a little hungry." Chen Mengyan stood up from the sofa, stretched her waist, and said, "I'll eat some fruit, Sister Lin, do you eat it?"

"I'm not eating anymore. I'm just full." Lin Zhiyun ate a lot of seafood and felt a little embarrassed. Chen Mengyan only ate instant noodles, but she and Yang Ming went out for a big meal. "Or what if I go get some for you?"

"No need, I'm going to sleep. I'm going to get fat if I eat too much." Chen Mengyan waved her hand: "My sister Lin, come with me to eat some fruit. I want to cut a melon, but I can't eat it myself."

"Then let's call Yang Ming to eat, I really can't eat it anymore." Lin Zhiyun was a little embarrassed. She was really full.

"Let's go, let's go together." Yang Ming took off his coat, pushed Lin Zhiyun's shoulder, and followed Chen Mengyan to the kitchen with her.

"Huh? There are apples here? I'm still thinking about buying some tomorrow." Lin Zhiyun discovered that there were apples in the kitchen.

"Well, Hou Zhenhan just now sent a bunch of fruits." Chen Mengyan nodded and said. Hou Zhenhan would send some fresh vegetables and fruits every now and then, without Yang Ming's instructions.

Yang Ming agreed with Hou Zhenhan's approach. He could always think of some details that he could not notice.

"So that's it." Lin Zhiyun and Hou Zhenhan have changed from their initial hostile relationship to good friends. It's a bit funny to think about what happened back then.

Hou Zhenhan had no money, but he went to kidnap Lin Zhiyun, who was almost poor like him. What's the point of stealing this?

"By the way, Sister Lin, do you want to eat apples? How many will I wash together?" Chen Mengyan picked up a cantaloupe and came out, and then prepared to get the apples.

"No, Yang Ming and I... need to practice flying knives." Lin Zhiyun felt a little embarrassed, obviously remembering the previous flying knives...

"Practice the flying knife? What does it mean?" Chen Mengyan looked at Lin Zhiyun for no reason, then looked at Yang Ming, and asked strangely.

"Practice the flying knife..." Yang Ming smiled bitterly, then told Chen Mengyan about the performance of the art festival, and then told her about Ren Jianren's performance on the same stage.

"So that's how it is..." Chen Mengyan heard Yang Ming's explanation and realized what Lin Zhiyun was looking for apples. She turned out to be practicing flying knives.

"Yes, I think it's quite scary. I don't know how to hit Yang Ming, what if I stab you!" Lin Zhiyun said immediately.

After hearing Lin Zhiyun's words, Chen Mengyan nodded and said with concern: "Yes, Yang Ming. You have to pay attention. It's not that Lin's concern is unreasonable. Where did she get a flying knife?"

"No problem, you'll know after performing it later." Yang Ming smiled indifferently: "Or what if we try now?"

"How to try? Are you holding an apple?" Chen Mengyan was a little worried. What is Lin Zhiyun's weight? How could Chen Mengyan not know? What if she hit Yang Ming?

"Well, I'm holding an apple, why don't you do this? If you are worried, let Zhiyun use chopsticks instead, and then replace it with a knife when you become proficient." Yang Ming also saw the worries of Chen Mengyan and Lin Zhiyun.

The most important thing is that when Lin Zhiyun is directly wielding the knife, Lin Zhiyun will definitely be afraid and dare not throw it boldly. Instead, she can't practice anything. It's better to use chopsticks instead. When she becomes proficient, it's easy to say anything.

"That's fine," Chen Mengyan nodded, then went to get a few pairs of new chopsticks, and she was afraid that there would be any accidents. Although Yang Ming said there was no problem, Chen Mengyan could not be careless.

He handed the chopsticks to Lin Zhiyun, Yang Ming put an apple on his head, retreated two meters, and then said, "Come on, Zhiyun, you can throw the chopsticks."

Lin Zhiyun picked up a chopstick and put it in her hand. She was a little nervous. Although it was just a chopstick, she was still a little afraid of her hands and feet. After gestured twice, she didn't have the courage to throw it out.

"Mengyan, set a role model for her." Yang Ming pointed to a chopstick and said to Chen Mengyan.

"I..." Chen Mengyan was also hesitant, picked up a chopstick, and didn't dare to throw it away: "I..."

"Just think about it, I will be angry with Lan Ling on my back." Yang Ming said when hesitated at Chen Mengyan.

"Go to die." Chen Mengyan indeed threw the chopsticks over, "Why am I so stingy?"

Chen Mengyan threw it around, so naturally she had no accurate head. According to the direction of the chopsticks, the chopsticks were about to hit Yang Ming's chest! But Yang Ming squatted down slightly, and when he lowered his head, the chopsticks were impartial, and hit the apple on Yang Ming's head.

"Yeah!" Chen Mengyan looked at Yang Ming in surprise, and Lin Zhiyun was the same, "Can you hit it like this? Yang Ming, you are so awesome!"

"So I said, it's okay, Zhiyun, you can try it too?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Okay..." Lin Zhiyun had Chen Mengyan's previous demonstration and became more confident. She picked up the chopsticks and threw them at Yang Ming. Although she wanted to aim at the apple on Yang Ming's head, she had no choice but to go to the right without professional training. She was about to go to the right, but Yang Ming turned to the right again, and the chopsticks hit the apple.

"Are you confident this time?" Yang Ming picked up the chopsticks on the ground. He had the idea at the beginning. Although Lin Zhiyun would not throw the flying knife, it doesn't matter. As long as he reacts with agility, it's fine! Instead of aiming at the apple on his head with Lin Zhiyun's flying knife, it's fine. Just use the apple to welcome the flying knife that Lin Zhiyun threw. "Or what if we can change the flying knife?"

"Ah, let's change now?" Although Lin Zhiyun thought Yang Ming's movements were magical, she was still a little timid. "Or how about practicing with chopsticks?"

"That's fine, then use chopsticks to practice." Yang Ming was not in a hurry. Anyway, there were still several days before the Art Festival, so it didn't matter if you practice with chopsticks first.

The chopsticks have no lethality, so Lin Zhiyun is not afraid of hurting Yang Ming. After throwing out a few, she no longer has the timidity she had before. Instead, she finds it quite interesting. Chen Mengyan ate the Hami melon aside. After eating it for a while, she also joined the battle group with Lin Zhiyun.

However, although the two of them lost together, Yang Ming could still deal with it well. No chopstick was lost. Moreover, Yang Ming's movements swung very much, but the apple on his head did not fall.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Chen Mengyan sighed a little: "If you don't have food to eat in the future, you can go to perform acrobatics."

"Okay, then you two will cooperate with me, the beauty will add acrobatics, and it will definitely be a big shot!" Yang Ming said with a smile.

Hehehe threw the chopsticks for a while, but not long after, Chen Mengyan started to lose it properly and started to make trouble. Lin Zhiyun threw it upwards, she threw it downwards, Lin Zhiyun threw it to the left, she threw it to the right, making Yang Ming so tired that she did some extreme movements.

"Chen Mengyan, did you mean it?" Although Yang Ming was not tired, he would inevitably be a little angry if he continued to toss like this.

"No, aren't you practicing flying knives? I'll help Lin Meimei practice together." Chen Mengyan looked at Yang Ming with an innocent look on her face.

"Then why are you throwing it in the opposite direction of Zhiyun?" Yang Ming was so angry that his teeth were itchy. He looked at Chen Mengyan's big watery eyes, but it was not easy to get angry.

"No? I can't guess Lin Meimei's thoughts. Maybe it's a coincidence?" Chen Mengyan blinked, spread her hands, and signaled that she was wronged.

"..." Yang Ming looked at Chen Mengyan's look angry and funny, so he had to say, "Coincidence is right, but it's okay to be coincidental once or twice. I'll see if there are any coincidences in a while?"

"Okay?" Chen Mengyan said, throwing chopsticks in the opposite direction of Lin Zhiyun.

So, Yang Ming couldn't bear it anymore, so he hugged Chen Mengyan and formed a ball. Not long after, it affected Lin Zhiyun. The three of them got into bed together and forgot that they were training their flying knife skills before...
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