Futuristic Gourmet's Spoiled Marriage

Chapter 18(3): Selecting a Team

Ling Xuan still had some impressions of Xiao Qi, a genius born with SS-level mental power.

If it weren't for an accident that happened afterward, Xiao Qi would have been the second person in the Huanuo Empire, who had the possibility of reaching SSS-level spiritual power, besides him.

Strictly speaking, Xiao Qi could not be considered as part of the Xiao family. And if it is not because he is mentally crippled, he would be a good target for marriage.

"By the way, before I entered school, my mother also introduced me to a beautiful little brother who is said to be the son of her best friend. What is his name... Qiao Ming... something. He is pretty good-looking. He didn't like me, so we wouldn't work out, but fortunately, I didn't like him either."

Ling Yaoyao said this to prove that she was really ordinary.

She even secretly wondered whether Xiao Zhen, who liked the original body, was "Lolicon"? After all, in this era, there are not many sisters who have not reached 165cm in adulthood.

Ling Xuan was in a very bad mood. He felt that his baby was coveted by a bunch of stinky men. Not only these people but there will also be more men in the future.

As an elder brother, he can still disagree with the boys from the Xiao family. But the boy from the Qiao family... he heard that Qiao Mingyuan has a younger brother who is a freshman in the Mecha department?

His sister is so good, but that stinky boy didn't like Yaoyao. He is really blind! But it is also good blindness!

Fortunately, his little girl said that she does not like any of these men...

However, from the perspective of finding a boyfriend, her dislike also includes him.

Ling Xuan asked a question that Ling Yaoyao once asked him, "Then what kind of boy do you like?"

Ling Yaoyao yawned and didn't want to discuss this topic in-depth with her brother. She prefers to go wash and sleep.

She lazily said, "I don't know, I will know when I meet the person. It's hard to say about this kind of thing. You originally thought you would never like the type, but maybe one day you will suddenly like it."

Ling Xuan feels like he got an arrow in the knee.

But seeing Ling Yaoyao's sleepy look, he didn't want to ask more.

The next day, Ling Yaoyao caught up with the cafeteria's dinner time for the first time in three days.

Although she still can't rest after eating but have to go back to the indoor training ground to make up for the delay of the physical training, and then go to the weight-carrying run.

However, this has brought up a new problem.

The lunchtime of the combat department and the auxiliary therapy department are different, which makes it difficult for people from different departments to meet, but the dinner time is the same.

Xiao Zhen sat opposite Ling Yaoyao with a dinner tray. "Yaoyao, what a coincidence! Can I sit here?"

'Dear, haven't you already sat down?'