The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

After witnessing all this, Yu Weining asked: "Can mental power still be fixed on paper?"

Ning Zhiyuan thought for a while: "I can, but you may not."

What does his mental power have to do with his spiritual power?

Yu Weining looked down at his fingers.

"Don't mess around."

Ning Zhiyuan threw an orange to him: "I call it a painting talisman. It's useless even if you drain the blood and draw it exactly the same."

Yu Weining peeled off the orange peel, tore off the white stem from the orange flesh, and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan: "Can you teach me?"

He could feel the power contained in that piece of paper.

"You don't want to eat?" Ning Zhiyuan ate a piece, and when he bit it, his face wrinkled with soreness.

This thief!

Yu Weining gave him a bottle of soda and took the orange in his hand: "It's so sour, don't eat it."

The sweet taste of soda suppressed the sour taste, and Ning Zhiyuan opened his mouth to curse: "You--you have an abnormal sense of taste?!"

Yu Weining frowned and ate the orange: "Don't waste it."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't curse him anymore, he was so honest.

He waved his hand and pushed open the door of another guest room: "I will teach you how to draw talisman in the future. Don't bite off more than you can chew. Take it step by step. Go to sleep first."

After closing the door, Ning Zhiyuan took a sip of soda.

By the way, if Yu Weining doesn't accept spiritual counseling, why does he still work so hard to learn so much?

Yu Weining had just squeezed out the toothpaste when she heard a knock on the door.

His eyelids twitched involuntarily.

Here, Ning Zhiyuan is coming to seduce him!

Yu Weining clenched his fists and immediately ran away through the door. As long as he was fast enough, Ning Zhiyuan would not be able to catch up with him.

He put his hand on the door handle and did not turn it open in a hurry: "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, I just can't figure out why you are so eager to learn. I read on the Internet that if you continue like this, your mental outlook will collapse sooner or later."

Ning Zhiyuan thought to himself, of course, as long as I am here, I will definitely not let this happen.

Golden Pig Ba Ba must live a thousand years.

Yu Weining was silent for a moment and replied firmly: "I want to protect more people in a limited time."

Ning Zhiyuan couldn't understand: "If you accept spiritual counseling..."

Yu Weining interrupted him: "I will not accept mental counseling. Do you have anything else to do? If not, I will go to bed."

"Okay, go to sleep."

Ning Zhiyuan muttered: "True axis."

I'll screw it over to you sooner or later.

Yu Weining heard Ning Zhiyuan's footsteps fading away, and then the sound of opening and closing the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief and stood in front of the mirror to brush his teeth.

The moment the toothbrush touched his teeth, his face twisted.

That orange is so sour that it makes you feel sour even when you breathe in, let alone brush your teeth.

He understood what Ning Zhiyuan meant, but he couldn't accept mental counseling.

Besides, if you live for such a long time of 300 years, what’s the point of taking the 200-year class?

Yu Weining smiled sarcastically and shook his head.

Ning Zhiyuan returned to the room, lay down on the bed and fell asleep instantly.

He slept soundly and dreamed that he was rolling on a pile of crystal stones.

"It's all mine, hahaha!"

The next morning, Ning Zhiyuan was startled by the person sitting at the table.

"Hey! Did you commit thief last night? Is this fat man with dark circles under his eyes a sperm?"

Yu Weining looked at Ning Zhiyuan faintly, and the dream that repeatedly tortured him last night appeared in his mind.

[Ning Zhiyuan (smiling evilly): I like the sentinels who don’t accept mental counseling the most. Just obey me, Jie Jie Jie.

Yu Weining (grabbing her collar, weakly): Don't come over here! I'm going to call someone!

Ning Zhiyuan (smiling lustfully): You scream, the louder you scream, the more excited I get! 】

Above, as long as he falls asleep, he will have this dream over and over again.

He had no choice but to get up at three o'clock in the night and go to the training room to sweat like rain.

Ning Zhiyuan pulled out his chair and pointed to the breakfast on the table: "Can I eat it?"

Yu Weining nodded: "I ordered it for you."

"Thank you Ba Ba!" Ning Zhiyuan poked a small hole in the crab roe soup bag and sucked the soup inside.

Beautiful!

Yu Weining looked strange: "What did you call me?"

Ning Zhiyuan drank the soup and licked the juice from the corner of his mouth: "It's called Ba Ba. Boys often call each other like this."

There was no class today, so Ning Zhiyuan and Yu Weining spent the day in the training room.

The emperor was extremely happy when he knew that the two of them had been at home for a whole day, and that the workers had said yesterday that Yu Weining was dressing Ning Zhiyuan.

He slapped the table and laughed heartily.

"Your Majesty seems to have encountered something happy."

The queen walked over carrying tea.

The emperor's smile did not diminish: "Weining, this kid has finally enlightened and knows how to be jealous."

The queen put down the tea and was slightly surprised: "Jealous, Wei Ning jealous? It's the kind of jealousy that I understand, not dumplings dipped in vinegar, right?"

"Hahaha, I knew you would be so surprised, it's the kind of jealousy you understand!"

The emperor held the queen's hand and asked her to sit next to him, sighing with emotion: "I have been hanging my heart for so many years, and I can finally let go a little bit."

"Your Majesty, it's too early to worry now."

The queen poured a cup of tea and handed it to the emperor: "Since Wei Ning has someone he likes, we must do our best to help him catch him."

The emperor shook his head: "I guess I haven't reached the point where I like it yet."

Queen: "Then let's give Wei Ning a try first? We can first arrange a suitor for the person he likes."

The emperor thought this was a good idea and immediately began to look for good-looking and capable sentries among his soldiers.

"Your Majesty." The queen reminded him: "If you want to find someone a little worse than Wei Ning, it would be terrible if she really likes you."

"Yes, that makes sense."

The emperor chose for a while and said to himself: "There is no one of the same age who is better than Wei Ning. Don't be afraid."

The Queen thought for a while: "No, you can't find it among His Majesty's personal soldiers. That kid Wei Ning has a good memory, so he will definitely recognize it."

The two of them listed many people, rejected them one by one, and finally picked the most suitable candidate.

After the queen left, the emperor thought about it and felt that it was not safe, so he found a number in the encrypted address book.

"Hey, do me a favor."

The assist candidates were officially launched on the fifth day of Yu Weining's holiday.

Yu Weining leaned on the car and waited for Ning Zhiyuan.

A shabby sports car stopped next to him, and a shabby sentry got out of the car.

The sentry of the barbecued pork buns leaned against the car and began to eat the barbecued pork buns.

Yu Weining looked away.

Today's sentinels are really mixed.

At 8:30, Ning Zhiyuan came out of school on time.

Yu Weining felt a gust of wind blow by, and the bun-burning sentry rushed to Ning Zhiyuan.

He held a bouquet made of coins and knelt down affectionately on one knee: "Yuanyuan, since the first time I saw you, I have fallen deeply in love with you. Please date me!"

Ning Zhiyuan took a step back, his eyes locked on Yu Weining's position, and he turned around and walked towards him, bypassing the sentry.