How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

After the meal was finished, Wang Heng hugged little Aling and lay on the sofa to eat. The magpie nested on little Aling's head, with long tail feathers sticking out from the back of her head, as if she was wearing a Qing Dynasty official hat. .

The pothos and cactus on the windowsill are taken care of by Ding Lingling's mother. Pothos likes water, while cactus requires much less water. If you pour too much water, it will drown.

Sometimes Ding Lingling's mother watered the cactus too much. After she left, the pothos would extend its vines into the soil of her friends, help them absorb the water until almost all the water was absorbed, and then take the vines back again.

In return, the cactus releases some of its own juice for the friends to enjoy, and also gives some datura to the non-existent mandala.

Wang Heng's prickly pear juice is definitely one of a kind, but only Wang Heng has ever tasted it.

After Ding Lingling's mother washed the dishes, she went to fill the water in the bathtub for Wang Heng and put away the things that needed to be packed. It was time for her to take Ding Lingling downstairs to her own place.

"what?"

Ding Lingling was obviously a little reluctant to leave, and she had only been with Giegie for less than two hours.

"Be good, you still have to do your homework!"

Wang Heng showed reluctance on the surface, but he directly used his trump card.

Sure enough, when Ding Lingling mentioned her homework in front of her mother, her mother, who had been wavering just now, immediately became tough!

"Girl, go down and do your homework quickly, don't disturb brother!"

Wang Heng didn't feel any guilt for cheating his teammates.

But when he saw that the grievance in Ding Lingling's eyes was about to turn into tears, he quickly summoned the magpie.

"Come on, let the little magpie accompany you to do your homework, okay?"

"it is good!"

Ding Lingling smiled and picked up the magpie's little house from the window sill. The magpie flew onto the little girl's shoulder with a "hoo~" and slept in her room tonight.

Before leaving, Ding Lingling's mother took away Wang Heng's coat hanging on the hanger at the door. The coat was stained with tears and snot from Ding Lingling.

"Master, do you have anything in your clothes?"

"No, Aunt Ding."

"Okay, I'll take this one to wash first."

"Okay, thank you Aunt Ding."

Ding Lingling's mother nodded to Wang Heng, dragged Ding Lingling out and closed the door.

Wang Heng felt a little uneasy after sending away the clingy little girl.

Hearing the sound of coming downstairs, Wang Heng hurriedly took out the light clothes from the spirit pendant!

"Qingyi Qingyi, let me take a good look. I dreamed today that you turned into Ren Jin and it scared me to tears!"

Wang Heng put his arms around Qing Yi's shoulders and stared at Qing Yi's face as if he wanted to imprint Qing Yi's face in his mind.

Qingyi was too frightened at first to react, but when she saw Wang Heng's eyes gradually becoming a little fiery, she subconsciously lowered her head to avoid him. Even though she was in a spirit state, her face was still red with embarrassment.

"Owner!"

Seeing that Wang Heng still had no intention of letting go, Qingyi said coquettishly.

"Ahem...it's okay, it's okay, my Qingyi is so beautiful!"

Wang Heng grinned, but fortunately Qingyi's face didn't look like Ren Jin...

"Let's go, I'm going to take a bath."

Wang Heng walked in front, his light clothes floating behind him.

Thinking that he would be thirsty after taking a bath later, Wang Heng turned back and took the glass and walked to the cactus.

"Come on, do it yourself before I move."

Wang Heng Wang Heng held the cup and spoke, and the prickly pear blossom split open.

Under Wang Heng's control, the prickly pear juice turned into a water column and flowed towards Wang Heng's cup.

Thinking about how long it would take to soak them later, Wang Heng asked the prickly pear to make another prickly pear fruit plate, perfect!

Wang Heng lay comfortably in the bathtub, and the prickly pear fruit plate floated in front of him. Not far from his hand, the vine turned into a cup holder. The glass containing prickly pear juice was placed there, and Wang Heng could reach it with his hand.

Qingyi obediently knelt down behind Wang Heng and massaged his shoulders.

"Hiss~ Yes, it's right here, push harder! Oh~"

Under the nourishment of hot water, the fatigue in the body was completely evacuated, and the recovery medicine that had settled in the body began to move around, and eventually it all melted into Wang Heng's body.

Feeling comfortable, the phone on the cup holder suddenly rang:

"Ling ring ring~"

"Who!"

Wang Heng gritted his teeth and took the phone in his hand. He had been busy all day, why did he still need to make a call? ?

"Boss Qin?"

Wang Heng muttered and answered the phone.

"Is it Wang Heng?"

"Yes, it's me. What's wrong with Boss Qin being so late?"

Wang Heng yawned, shrugged and motioned for Qingyi to press harder.

"You won't have any objection if all your information is sealed today, right?"

"That's it. How can I have any objections? But if you call me now, I'll have a lot of objections!"

Wang Heng on the other end of the phone said, "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh]," his voice sounded like he was doing something embarrassing in a club...

"I remember Ren Jin should have sent you home. Where did you find the brothel?"

"...What kind of brothel? Boss Qin, who do you think I am? I can't even take a bath!"

"Take a bath?"

Qin Feng thought of a certain piston movement completed by the left or right hand, and roughly understood Wang Heng's current situation.

"Listen to my advice, young people still need to exercise restraint..."

Qin Feng admonished in the tone of a veteran.

"???"

"Boss Qin, don't you have any ideas about taking a bath? I'm at home, taking a bath in the bathtub of my bathroom!"

"I understand, I understand. I also came from that age. I don't mean anything else. It's just a suggestion. If you don't do better, it doesn't matter if you do."

Qin Feng's tone was sincere and comforting, as if he was gently patting Wang Heng's head and talking.

"...Believe it or not..."

Wang Heng was a little tired, so he opened his mouth and ate the prickly pear fruit that Qingyi had inserted with a prickly pear thorn.

Some juice dripped from the corner of Wang Heng's mouth, Qingyi quickly took a tissue to help Wang Heng wipe it clean.

"The reason why I sealed your information and replaced it with a slightly better newcomer is actually part of my own selfish motives. If the capital knows about such an outstanding newcomer, they will definitely get you over.

However, the place in the capital is too mixed, with various forces and disputes. Soon, you will be corrupted by the feasting, lose the desire to make progress, and finally be unable to make any progress! "

"No, I just like that kind of feasting and feasting. How can you deprive me of the freedom to enjoy corruption!?"

"..."

"You're kidding, how can a motivated young man like me indulge in enjoyment?"

Wang Heng tilted his head and ate another piece of fruit that Qingyi brought to his mouth.

"That's good. If there's nothing else, just hang up now. You have a mission tomorrow, so remember to go to bed early and recharge your batteries!"

"Hey! By the way, what did you do with Li Qing?"

"Sent to the ruins. If you do this to the most talented newcomer in the Superpower Bureau, he will never see the sun rise or set on the earth in his life."

Qin Feng replied calmly.

"That's it, then it's okay."

Wang Heng hung up the phone, picked up the juice and took a sip.