Collapse Simulator: Raging at the Imaginary Tree

He is the man who wants to create a harem Good Ending!

He was reluctant to reveal what had happened in the simulation unless absolutely necessary.

The only people who know about this at the moment are Lei Lu Mei and his sword Ruoshui.

But they only knew that Yun Ling had unknown abilities, as if he had recovered his memories from his previous life.

The specific situation remains unclear.

So even though he was extremely curious about Lin Chaoyu's appearance, Yun Ling did not dare to easily find out the truth.

Because this is equivalent to putting himself in the identity of "Sword God Yun Ling".

But he could probably guess something. During the fourth simulation, 8 points were inexplicably deducted from the settlement reward. It must be that the system did something without telling him.

This may be related to Lin Chaoyu's resurrection.

After all, Lin Chaoyu was unable to practice the "Taixu Guiyi True Art", let alone achieve immortality.

So Yun Ling deliberately chose to provoke Kiana and Mei, so that he could withdraw and take some time off, and not face Fu Hua directly.

Of course, those movie tickets were real.

Yun Ling sat aside, quietly watching Lin Chaoyu teach Kiana and Mei.

Sword God Yun Ling no longer hates Lin Chaoyu, but Fu Hua still chooses to keep Lin Chaoyu by her side, which shows that she has also let go of the past.

It’s not bad that Lin Chaoyu was able to get over that experience after his rebirth.

"You're drooling." Bronya looked at Yun Ling with disdain.

He is already so close to Kiana and Mei, but he still stares at others. What a scumbag!

"Impossible, I never drool when I look at beautiful women." Yun Ling wiped it with the back of his hand.

"Tsk..."

"By the way, do you want to learn from me? Perhaps learning to fly a sword would give you another way to travel. It would be terrible if your hovering mode malfunctioned one day."

Yun Ling took a look at the exoskeleton armor on Bronya's legs and suggested.

"No need. If there is a problem, Bronya can fix it herself." Bronya shook her head.

Practicing Taixu Sword Qi is of little use to her because she is a brain person.

"......" Yun Ling suddenly fell silent, looking at Bronya's legs awkwardly.

"......" Bronya vaguely guessed something.

"You can touch it..." Yun Ling stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Bronya's exoskeleton armor.

"No." Bronya had anticipated this and floated away.

"Damn it!" Yun Ling beat his chest and stamped his feet. He shouldn't have asked just now, he should have just touched her directly.

At most he'll just get a beating. He's thick-skinned and it's no big deal.

"Yuno."

"Student Yunling, I'm here."

"Let me touch your legs."

“Eh~eh?! Are you…here?”

Yuno shyly looked around. Mei and Kiana were concentrating on sword training, so no one should be paying attention to her...

She sat down gently beside Yun Ling, lifted a corner of her skirt, revealing her white thighs.

"...As expected, getting something too easily doesn't give you much of a sense of accomplishment. Yuno, could you resist a little?"

Yun Ling stroked Yuno's delicate thighs while making extremely excessive demands, vividly interpreting the word "scumbag".

"Yun... Yun Ling... you can do whatever you want... woo~"

Yuno shook her head. What she feared most was being abandoned by Yun Ling, so she would never resist.

Yun Ling's fingertips brushed across her thigh, and the electric shock-like feeling made her shudder.

"Ahem, classmate Yun Ling, the school prohibits impure interactions."

Fu Hua's voice sounded faintly, startling Yun Ling and Yuno at the same time.

"Teacher Fu Hua, I asked Teacher Ji Zi, and she said it was okay." Yun Ling defended himself.

"You can have a normal relationship, but you are not allowed to do this kind of thing in public." Fu Hua shook her head, staring at Yun Ling's claws on Yuno's thigh.

"clear..."

Feeling a slight chill coming from behind him, Yun Ling withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Yuno also covered her thighs with her skirt, her face blushing.

It would be terrible if the teacher found out.

"By the way, what do you think, Teacher Fu Hua? Would you like to go to the movies with me, your student, tomorrow?" Yun Ling made the invitation again.

"Aren't your tickets already torn up?" Fu Hua glanced at the scraps of paper not far away, still lying quietly on the ground.

"The tickets we tore were all paper tickets, but we can see the booking information on our mobile phones, so there's no problem," Yun Ling explained.

"Why did you invite me?" Fu Hua's voice subconsciously became much softer, with a hint of shyness that is unique to girls.

"Need I say more? Of course I would invite a girl to a movie if I'm pursuing her!" Yun Ling said without hesitation.

"Teacher Fu Hua is so beautiful. If you don't work hard, how will you know if it's possible?"

"Is this...Is this so..."

Fu Hua tucked her hair behind her ears. Yun Ling's words were so blunt that her earlobes turned slightly red.

"Well... okay." Fu Hua nodded and agreed to Yun Ling's invitation.

"Teacher Fu Hua actually agreed?! Then I'll try to invite classmate Chao Yu, maybe there'll be a chance!"

Yun Ling's injuries seemed to have healed a lot in an instant. He stood up, dusted off his body, and tidied himself up.

Suddenly he felt a hint of murderous intent coming from behind him. Just as he was about to resist, the fist had already landed on Yun Ling's crown.

"Cun Jin·Open the Sky!"

……

Chapter 181 Stomach: This High-End Game

"Hiss..." Yun Ling touched his head. At that moment he felt like he saw his parents in heaven.

"Is it morning already?" Yun Ling glanced out the window and saw the sunshine.

I don’t know who brought him back last night, but he fainted right after that.

Fu Hua's power was too terrifying. Even though she had restrained herself, the angry attack still made the defensive Yun Ling lose his fighting power in an instant.

It turns out that people should not be too naughty.

Yun Ling got up, went to the bathroom to take a shower, changed his clothes, and prepared to go out to fill his empty stomach.

The moment the door opened, Fu Hua appeared in front of Yun Ling.

"Don't hit me." Yun Ling put his hands in front of him, looking frightened.

"...I'm sorry, I accidentally knocked you unconscious last night. I came to see how you are recovering." Fu Hua coughed lightly and explained why she came.

"Oh, I see. Don't worry, I'm fine. I'm in good health." Yun Ling let out a long sigh.

"By the way, has Teacher Fu Hua eaten? Do you want to join us?" Yun Ling suggested.

"I've already eaten..." Fu Hua subconsciously retracted her hand.

Yun Ling's eyes were unconsciously attracted to the thing in her hand. Was it a lunch box?

"Could that be the loving lunch box that Teacher Fu Hua prepared for me? Is it made for me?" Yun Ling's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

"...It's not a special lunch, just a simple meal. I was afraid you'd be hungry when you woke up, so I made a small amount. I don't know if it suits your taste."

A barely perceptible blush appeared on Fu Hua's cold face, and she took out the lunch box hidden behind her.

"I can already smell the aroma of the food through the box." Yun Ling swallowed.

"It's not that exaggerated."

Fu Hua placed the lunch box on the table and then opened it.

They were all Chinese cuisine, still emitting a little heat, obviously having just been taken out of the pot.

Fu Hua sat opposite Yun Ling, looking at him with a somewhat nervous expression.

Before long, the two switched places and returned to the scene when Yun Ling cooked for Chi Yuan for the first time.

Did Yun Ling at that time have the same feelings as she does now?

But Chi Yuan kept all his emotions in his heart and dared not express them.

Because I have experienced loss, I am afraid of losing.

Because I am afraid of losing, I don’t want to leave any ties.

But when you really lose it again, those insignificant experiences become the best medicine to comfort your heart.

All medicines are poisonous. After five hundred years, even the best medicines have turned into bitterness and pain.

At that time, Yun Ling must have wanted to hear a word of praise from himself...

Yun Ling picked up the chopsticks, picked up a little, put it in his mouth, chewed it carefully, and the aroma filled his nose, leaving an endless aftertaste.

Then add some rice to it, and it seems like the whole mouth is mobilized and saliva is constantly secreted.

"It's so delicious!" Yun Ling praised without hesitation, and then began to eat like crazy.

This cooking skill is slightly better than Mei's and mine!

Hearing Yun Ling's praise, Fu Hua finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"As long as you like it." Fu Hua's lips curled up slightly.

The regret I had in the past seemed to be somewhat compensated at this moment.

Experiencing this state of mind that I have never felt before is actually a unique feeling.

Yun Ling ate up all the food, not even a grain of rice was left.

"If I could marry Teacher Fu Hua, would I be able to eat such delicious meals every day?"

Yun Ling's mouth started to become naughty again.

"...In school, I am the teacher and you are the student. This is immoral." Fu Hua coughed lightly and taught seriously.

"Then can we do it even if we're not in school?" Yun Ling's eyes lit up, and he felt there was a chance.

"Since you have finished eating, I will go back first. You should have a good rest first." Fu Hua stood up and avoided the question.

"By the way, Teacher Fu Hua, don't forget, I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of the cinema at 6:30 in the evening." Yun Ling waved at her.

Fu Hua paused for a moment and did not respond, but her pace became a little faster, as if she was afraid of embarrassing herself in front of Yun Ling.

"Fu Hua is so cute..." Yun Ling murmured.

Although he is usually serious and looks like he doesn't want strangers to approach him, he is not really scary.

It was very comfortable to get along with her, and Yun Ling was also very moved by her shyness beneath her cold appearance.

The only pity is...well, I can't tell you.

But it's also very cute even if it's small! Yun Ling said she likes it very much.

I glanced at the time and it was only a short while before noon. I didn't practice last night, so I decided to read the "Taixu Guiyi Zhen Jue" for a while.

Yun Ling supported his cheek with the back of one hand, and flipped through the "Taixu Guiyi Zhen Jue" with the other hand, his expression looking lazy and comfortable.

Drops of sunlight fell on the desk, and the breeze blew across his face, stirring up his hair.

Judging from this picture alone, he is actually a pretty handsome man.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yun Ling got up and opened the door, and saw that it was Meiyi.