I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

Lin Lang thought that it was not he who begged Zhong Mingzhi to take him in, but Zhong Mingzhi begged him to take him in. Once the active side and the passive side were switched, the feeling would be completely different.

Okay, now that the system is sounding, it's a done deal, so stay here and stay here.

Lin Lang was taken home by Zhong Mingzhi.In less than half an hour, the atmosphere between the two changed again and again.

Lin Lang's ability to brainwash himself is also very good. Although seeing Zhong Mingzhi's face, he would have the urge to hit someone. This urge has almost become his instinct, but this Zhong Mingzhi has no memory, and it is Strictly speaking, a native modern person is different from Zhong Mingzhi who would fight passionately as soon as he met him.

This Zhong Mingzhi can be regarded as a kindness to him, so it's okay to be a little friendly to him.

Lin Lang followed Zhong Mingzhi, obediently sitting on the fabric sofa, holding a small pillow in one hand, curiously pressed a few times on the sofa with the other hand, and glanced around—he didn’t have the time to look at it when he first arrived. Taking a look at the surrounding environment, I have settled down now, and I really found that this world is very different from the cultivation world I was in before.

For example, it's the dog days now. If it were Lin Lang's place, monks could use their spiritual power to keep winter warm and summer cool in one enchantment. Ordinary people could only shake a fan and bring a few basins of water to enjoy the coolness.But in this place with no spiritual power, how do the people here manage to make the temperature in the house pleasant, and it is really hot when they step out of the door, as if they have set up an enchantment?

Lin Lang searched for a long time, and finally found that the air-conditioning was escaping from a silver-gray cabinet next to it.

He stared at the cabinet, Zhong Mingzhi saw it, and explained to him: "This is the air conditioner."

Lin Lang didn't ask any specific questions, but "what is an air conditioner" was written all over his face, so Zhong Ming added very consciously: "It's a machine that can adjust the temperature in the room."

Lin Lang thought that it was similar to the spell of changing the temperature, but he was still curious: "What method is used to drive it to work?"

Originally Zhong Mingzhi wanted to explain the working principle of the air conditioner, but felt that Lin Lang might not be able to understand the explanation, so he said briefly: "Electricity."

"Electricity?" It was the first time Lin Lang had heard that electricity could be used for this kind of thing. Some of them had lightning roots, and the spells they used were also lightning spells, but they were generally powerful damage spells.

Zhong Mingzhi nodded, then pointed to the various electrical appliances in the living room and the chandelier above his head: "These all use electricity."

In Lin Lang's eyes, most of the electrical appliances that Zhong Mingzhi pointed to were boxes of unknown purpose, but he could tell that the chandelier was a lighting tool.

Lin Lang felt very excited, he faintly felt that he had found a big business opportunity.If you master the skill of using electricity to control things, you can ask Lei Lingen's subordinates to store some electricity in special containers and sell it to people in the mortal world after returning home, so that they can live a relaxed and convenient life without magic spells. , I can also grow up because of this!hair!one!Pen!

Lin Lang asked enthusiastically: "How do you control these machines with electricity? Teach me."

"..." Zhong Mingzhi was speechless, "Maybe you can go to junior high school to study physics."

"Junior high school? Is it a school? What is physics, the theory of everything? Interesting."

Facing the ignorant Lin Lang, Zhong Mingzhi didn't find it interesting at all, only thought that one head and two big.He somewhat regretted taking him home on impulse. Even if he was a mental patient with no ability to protect himself, would he be afraid that something would happen to him if he was sent to the police station?

After all, why did he bring people home on a whim?Because of that little bit of compassion?Or was it because Lin Lang had a disturbing face that made him lose his judgment in a moment of inattention?

But people have brought back, no matter how much you think about it, it won't help.

After being silent for a while, Zhong Mingzhi had an awkward chat: "Are you hungry?"

On weekdays, Zhong Mingzhi is not the kind of person who looks for something to talk about. He is not proficient in business, so the topics he looks for are also very blunt.

Lin Lang didn't expect this to be a polite remark, so he sneered: "It's a joke, my cultivation level in the stage of transformation into a god, I was able to indica 800 years ago, and I can still..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Lang truly felt his stomach convulsing slightly due to hunger... He really hadn't experienced such an experience for hundreds of years. He does not touch any of the food used.

However, the words of pretending to be B have already been said, and the face seems to hurt a little when I take it back.

"Now that you have no spiritual power, you are no different from us mortals. You will definitely be hungry." Zhong Mingzhi is very good at looking at people, and his words are very difficult for Lin Lang. "I don't usually open fire at home. I don't think there is anything to eat at home right now, so I'll take you out for something to eat."

Lin Lang swallowed his saliva, his expression was still calm: "Okay."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Mingzhi got up, and Lin Lang stood up eagerly, and was about to walk out the door when Zhong Mingzhi stopped him suddenly.

"Wait a minute," Zhong Mingzhi grabbed Lin Lang's wrist again. Lin Lang reflexively wanted to hide, but after a struggle in his heart, he obediently let Zhong Mingzhi hold him.Zhong Mingzhi took him to the bathroom, "You wash off the makeup on your face first, then change your clothes before going out."

Only in comparison with Zhong Mingzhi, Lin Lang also found that his attire should be incompatible with the people here, and he had no objection to Zhong Mingzhi's proposal.

"Ah, it suddenly occurred to me that I don't have makeup remover at home." Pulling him to the washstand, Zhong Mingzhi said again, "...But what did you use at that time, um, rouge? They should all be natural products , it can be washed off with water."

After Zhong Mingzhi finished talking, he felt that something was wrong. Lin Lang was not really an ancient person. Why did he get too involved in the drama and entangle himself in it?He couldn't wash it off for a while, so he had to go to Watsons downstairs to buy makeup remover for him.

Lin Lang usually added two red lines at the end of his eyes because he felt that he was not aggressive enough, but now from Zhong Mingzhi's mouth, it seems that he likes the yellow decals on the mirror just like those big girls.

His face darkened, but he didn't bother to explain much, he just said, "I usually wash with water."

"You can use that facial cleanser, do you know how to use it? First wash your face with clean water, and then squeeze out some of the tube..."

Lin Lang got impatient and pushed the person out: "Okay, I will."

Even if you don't, you will.

When Lin Lang came out, Zhong Mingzhi was really taken aback. Although he is a gay guy who lives an exquisite life, he is not so exquisite that he needs to put on makeup when he goes out. The facial cleanser he uses is just ordinary men's facial cleanser, which does not contain Makeup remover ingredients.He thought that he would have to buy makeup remover later, but he didn't expect that the makeup on Lin Lang's face was really rouge, and it would fall off as soon as he washed it with water.

After washing his face, Lin Lang lost that aggressive aura, and revealed his original delicate eyebrows and eyes. The water droplets on his face have not been completely wiped off, and there are still some stains on his eyelashes, and his long black hair hangs loose. Come down, it really means to point out the water hibiscus.

Zhong Mingzhi took a few glances, ran to an unknown corner and found the rubber band that his cousin had left behind at his house before: "Tie up your hair first."

Lin Lang took the rubber ring with the pink bow on it, hesitated for a while, and tied his hair behind his ears.

Then Zhong Mingzhi gave Lin Lang another set of sportswear that he hadn't worn. The difference in height between them was a bit large. Zhong Mingzhi was 188cm tall, and Lin Lang was only 1.8m tall. Lin Lang went into the bathroom to change again, and came out after changing. Sure enough, it didn't fit well, and the trouser legs were folded up a few times.

Lin Lang, who was wearing a tracksuit, looked like a high school student. Zhong Mingzhi couldn't help but act like an elder to Lin Lang like his cousin: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food."