Seriously, cultivate a fairy

Chapter 426 The car of love drives slowly, too eager to fall into the river

When he arrived at the hospital, Bao Zhengzheng discovered that his grandma had been discharged from the hospital long ago.

It was only after making a phone call that Shuhu had returned to the rental house.

I had no choice but to ask the taxi driver to make another trip, but the driver didn't have any objections, anyway, he was driving whoever was not, and it was all the same to make money.

rental house.

"I'm willing to come back, you are really brave enough."

As soon as he entered the door, he heard such a sentence from Shuhu who was lying on the sofa.

It seems that Shuhu probably felt something about the nine thunderstorms that happened at that time.

Bao Zhengzheng accompanied Smiley, and walked into the living room after changing his shoes.

"It's not that the situation is critical at the time, how can I count it as a thunderbolt?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shuhu lying on the sofa playing chicken with his mobile phone.

He also wore earphones on his ears, as if he hadn't noticed that Bao Zheng had entered the door with them.

"If you have the guts to come back, this time I will let you come and go."

Shuhu was talking to himself on the phone screen.

It seems that the words just now were not addressed to Bao Zhengzheng.

For some reason, Bao Zhengjing suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart.

This feeling is like the team leader Hiroshi Nohara of Wannian working hard for a day, and when he comes home, he finds that Miya didn't prepare beer and fried chicken for himself.

However, Bao Zhengjing was also ashamed to complain about this to Shuhu, after all, their relationship was just classmates who were learning fairy arts together.

Desperately, he walked into his room, and when he started, he saw a bowl of Master Kong instant noodles on his computer desk, and it was covered with a copy of "Men Can't Be Poor".

This, can this be said.
Suddenly, Shuhu said leisurely in his ears: "Everything in your house has been eaten up, and there is only this bowl of instant noodles left, just order it."

Heartwarming and moving.

Although it was just such a simple bowl of instant noodles without nutrition, it warmed his serious heart at this moment.

However, he just came back from the buffet, and he is not hungry right now. The reason why he had that kind of lost thoughts just now was because he was hurt by the scene and sentimental.

Now, if he was asked to eat this bowl of instant noodles, he was still a little unable to eat it.

However, Bao Zhengzheng could clearly feel that Shu Xiaoxiao's gaze from behind was about to become substantive.

There is no way, even if you can't eat it today, you have to eat up this bowl of instant noodles, and it has to be the kind that doesn't even leave a drop of soup.

At this moment, Bao Zhengzheng could only convince himself that the bowl of instant noodles in front of him was no longer an ordinary bowl of instant noodles. Soak the instant noodles for a full 5 minutes.

In a sense, this can already be regarded as a bowl of instant noodles with three cents of immortality.

Therefore, Bao Zhengzheng is not eating instant noodles at the moment, but the goddamn immortal energy from the local fairies in the world of cultivating immortals.

This aroma and taste are so light!
This Shuhu must have forgotten the seasoning packet!
Bao Zhengzheng turned around, still biting a row of tasteless noodles in his mouth, and snarled at Shu Xiaoxiao, who pretended to be lying on the sofa playing a mobile game of chicken, but was actually paying attention to this side of the room. Qingdi asked: "I said, Shuhu, did you forget to put down the seasoning bag?"

Shuhu looked guilty, but he still confessed very sincerely: "Well, because I am also hungry, do you have anything else here, I will drink the soup in it, and leave all the noodles for you It’s all there, not a single one is missing.”

Bao Zhengzheng suddenly found the noodles in his mouth, although the taste was so bland that people wanted to retire to pick chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, but now that Shuhu said these words, they began to exude a charming aroma up.

When did this Shu Lake become so cute, oh my, my young heart, Susu Dini.

After unknowingly eating up this bowl of bland instant noodles, Bao Zhengzheng seized the time to catch up on sleep, maybe he still has work to do tonight.

Ahem, he was referring to the matter with Di Lingling, not the eighteen-forbidden work with Shu Hu.

But, lying on the bed, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this time was no better than the last time, and if there were really demons playing tricks, then it would be basically nothing for him to go.

Just like that, Bao Zhengzheng, who had been in a tangled state, tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

It wasn't until 06:30 that Bao Zhengzheng got up and ordered a takeaway for himself, Shuhu, and shallot pancakes.

After eating the takeaway, he rolled back to the room, and the big font lay down on the bed.

Still tossing and turning and unable to sleep.

The closer it was to the time when Di Lingling and the others were going to take action, the more anxious Bao Zhengzheng became. The sheets were crumpled into a hemp rope.

At midnight.

"Shuhu, lamb onion pancake."

Bao Zheng, who was lying on the bed, called out to the two people who hadn't rested in the living room.

After a while, Shu Hu and Yang Scallion Pancake walked into the room.

Shuhu sat on Bao Zhengzheng's rocking chair, looked at Bao Zhengzheng with blank eyes on the bed and asked, "What's the matter, I've noticed something wrong with you since the afternoon."

"Why can't I fall asleep? Am I sick and need to take some sleeping pills?"

Bao Zhengjing really looked a little abnormal at this time.

Looking at his beard full of scum, bags under the eyes and dark circles, combined with those dull eyes, he is simply a living drug dealer!
"do not know."

Shuhu seemed a little angry, but after a moment of silence, he said again: "I know you have something on your mind. You want to help that mortal practitioner named Di Lingling."

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Bao Zhengjing immediately jumped up from the bed, and the exit was a denial three times, "That matter is beyond my control now."

"I must be tired. That's right. I haven't completely recovered from the nine thunderstorms. I'm just tired. Just let me sleep, just sleep."

Even though he said that, as soon as Bao Zhengzheng closed his eyes, he couldn't help flashing some horrible scenes, such as Di Lingling's misfortune, his whole body fell in a pool of blood, his body was even more fragmented, and Di Lingling's body was broken into pieces. There is still a look of astonishment on the corner of his mouth, as if he is saying, "Why don't you come and help me, Bao Zhengjing", "Bao Zhengjing, I hate you to death", "Bao Zhengjing, even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go", this picture is quite shocking Scream 3.

Shuhu looked at Bao Zhengjing hiding under the quilt and trembling, couldn't help but shook his head and said: "Why don't I go with you, the two of us who are both qi-refining and profound-experts add up, it doesn't matter how you say it"

However, before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Bao Zhengzheng who was hiding under the blanket.

"I can't control it, I can't control it, I don't want to cause you to suffer from nine thunderstorms, this kind of unrealistic idea is best thrown into the toilet immediately and flushed with water, sleep and sleep."

Of course, what Bao Zhengzheng meant by sleeping at the end meant that he slept on his bed, and Shuhu went to sleep in the guest room.

(End of this chapter)