Half Demon and Half Mountain

With this illness, Cen Shen didn't turn into a human form for three full days, and he didn't eat, but just slept non-stop.If Agui hadn't said that this was a normal state, Huan Le would have gone out to find a doctor with the little hedgehog in his mouth.

But Cen Shen kept his original state, separated by a net, Huan Le couldn't do anything for him, and he didn't feel good about it.So he turned into a snail girl and cleaned the inside and outside of the house wearing a mask to prevent the growth of bacteria.

During the day, he was busy mopping the floor and drying the quilt, and occasionally put the net cover on the veranda to bask in the sun for a while, which is called sterilization on the Internet;

At night, he turns back to his body and puts the net in his arms to sleep.He is so hairy and thick, he will definitely be able to cover Ah Cen warmly.

Agui was too lazy to complain, let him do it, anyway, Cen Shen couldn't feel it.

Can't feel it?

Forget it, take care of him.

Another morning, Huan Le opened his eyes and subconsciously looked into his arms, but he didn't see the cute little hedgehog.His ears immediately pricked up vigilantly, sniffing the faint smell of Cen Shen in the air, he jumped out of bed to look for it.

In the dim sunlight of the morning, Cen Shen was wearing a spring shirt and sitting in front of the workbench reading a book.His hair is already very long, and usually he tied it up so as not to obstruct his view, but not today.He tucked his hair behind his ears, put on a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, and looked peaceful, like a quiet scholar recovering from a serious illness.

Huan Le suddenly thought - if A Cen had long hair, wearing a jade hairpin, and a crimson round-neck gown, she must look good.

He just watched it quietly for a while, without going in to disturb him, he ran back to the house, changed into a human form, got dressed, and then went to the kitchen to make breakfast.Huan Le actually knows how to cook, every man in the Huan family can, otherwise you won't be able to survive, and you won't be able to get a wife.It's just that after coming to this modern age, Huan Le didn't know how to use kitchen utensils, and wanted to experience all kinds of modern delicacies, so he didn't cook before.

And most of what he specializes in are various roasted game, suitable for survival in the wild, rather than home cooking.

But now it's different, he can make fried eggs, bake toast, and make a cup of soy milk for Cen Shen.

Cen Shen didn't notice the movement in the kitchen. Although he was ill these few days, what he was thinking about was still the formation diagram.

Speaking of which, he would also like to thank Huan Le.It may be because of the cultivation of Yuan Yuan Jue, it usually takes less than half a month to recover from the disease, but now it takes only three days to recover.

Although the virus was passed on to him by Huan Le.

After a while, Huan Le came to him with breakfast.

Cen Shen smelled the fragrance and turned around, and saw that Huan Le was wearing the pink polka-dot apron from the supermarket last time, which unexpectedly fit with his youthful face.

"Ah Cen, breakfast is ready." Huan Le greeted him with a smile.

Cen Shen shook his head and said, "I haven't practiced yet."

Huan Le understood what he meant, and it was Huan Le who told him that Pei Yuan Jue is best practiced before breakfast to keep the body in the best condition.But today he intends to show the majesty of the instructor, and said seriously: "It's okay to be lazy once in a while, God knows what you know and I know."

Agui: "And me?"

Huan Le: "You don't count, you're just a turtle."

Agui wanted to swear, but at this moment Cen Shen stood up and said, "I don't like being lazy."

After saying that, Cen Shen took off his spring shirt, picked up the branch sword that Huan Le made for him, and went out.Huan Le hurriedly followed, thought for a while, then raised his hand to summon the sword, jumped down the corridor and said, "I'll accompany you."

Cen Shen had nothing to do with this, so the two raised their swords (knives) together facing the morning light.

It's clearly the same set of spells, but what they show from their hands are two completely different styles.

A gentle, neither fast nor slow, spring breeze turns into rain.

One is vigorous, his shots are like lightning, and his sword is popular.

Cen Shen played seriously, and occasionally caught sight of Huan Le's vigorous figure, but rarely stopped.Huan Le has been keeping an eye on Cen Shen, tapping the tip of the knife on the branch sword from time to time to correct his inappropriate movements.

After finishing a set, although Cen Shen wasn't sweating profusely like the first time, but today he just caught a cold, and his physical strength was unavoidable.His forehead was covered with sweat, but his face was flushed after exercising.

"Ah Cen, I'll help you." Huan Le rubbed beside him fawningly.

"Don't touch me." Cen Shen avoided him directly, frowning slightly, as if he hated his approach.

Huan Le froze for a moment, then stayed where he was.

Seeing his reaction, Cen Shen was silent for a few seconds, and then said, "I'm sweating."

"Really?" Huan Le immediately smiled, staring at Cen Shen without blinking.

For some reason, Cen Shen felt weird, so he went back to the bathroom to take a shower without explaining anything.He hated the feeling of sweat sticking to his body. If possible, it would be most comfortable to take a shower.

Huan Le didn't follow too closely, turned around and reheated the cold breakfast, and Cen Shen came out of the shower.The two had breakfast together in the studio, Cen Shen was sitting, and Huan Le was standing on the workbench leaning against him, eating toast while saying, "I want to go out and find a job."

Cen Shen was slightly surprised, and looked up at him: "Why?"

Huan Le replied in his heart: Because I want to support you.

But he couldn't say it clearly yet, so he came up with an excuse he had thought up in advance: "I don't know when I can go back, so I have to learn to live here first. And I have a mobile phone, even if I go far away, I won't go away." Lost, right?"

In just a few days, Huan Le's thoughts on this space-time journey have completely changed.Before, he only thought of himself as a passer-by, and he would not think about how to live in such a short-lived place, because he would always leave, and this time would be very fast.

But now, Huan Le has a little idea of ​​living here.

But Agui ruthlessly shattered his illusions. He told Huan Le: "You are a black household from the Tang Dynasty. You don't even have an ID card. You won't be asked to move bricks at the construction site."

Huan Le: "..."

Cen Shen: "Forget it."

How could Huan Le admit defeat?He had to prove to Cen Shen that he was someone worth relying on, that he was a wishful gentleman who could earn gold and silver for him to squander. How could he die before he was born?

So he asked: "How can I get an ID card?"

A Gui replied: "You have to go to the relevant department to deal with it. Our monsters also have a system of monsters, but in your case, if you tell them honestly——I came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty, you may be arrested directly. Now, you great monsters will definitely be very interested in you."

Huan Le was blinded: "Then what should I do?"

At this moment, Cen Shen asked: "Do you really want to go to work?"

Huan Le nodded quickly, and looked at Cen Shen with a begging look, extremely sincere.Cen thought for a moment and said, "I can make one for you."

As a craftsman, Cen Shen's current level may not reach the level of treasures, but it is more than enough to forge an ID card whose authenticity cannot be identified by the system.

But before that, he needed a photo of Huan Le.

"Stand still." He took out his phone and turned on the camera to point at Huan Le.

Huan Le knew that this was to take a photo, so she immediately raised her head and showed a big smile. With a sound of "Crack", the camera freezes this moment, leaving behind a cheerful and bright boy.

However, Cen Shen was very strict: "Don't laugh, start over."

Huan Le had no choice but to put on a serious face again, and when the filming was over, he moved closer to Cen Shen and said, "Shall we take a picture together?"

Cen Shen coldly refused.

Huan Le is used to being rejected, she doesn't care at all, she just stands there and doesn't leave - let's see what you can do with me?

You just say whether to shoot or not?

Tie me up again if you can.

It's better not to take pictures, it's good to stick to you like this.

"Let's shoot." Cen Shen was helpless, he was really getting more and more helpless with Huan Le.

"Then why don't you smile?" Huan Le seriously suggested, but the next second he received the death stare from Cen Shen, so he didn't dare to make any more fuss, so he quickly took out his phone and turned on the selfie mode unskillfully. Next to Cen Shen was an old-fashioned scissorhands.

But he looked for several angles, but he was not satisfied.Cen Shen couldn't stand it any longer, so he reached out and pressed the camera button.

On the final product, Huan Le grinned brightly, and there was still a sense of foolishness in the sunshine.The sunshine made Cen Shen seem to have cast off the gloom of the past. Although there was helplessness on his face, the impatience between his brows was not as much as he imagined.

Huan Le liked it so much that he secretly set this photo as a screensaver so that he could see it when he went out to work.

Cen Shen testified very quickly, and it only took an hour or so to complete.In order for Huan Le to find a job better, he set the age on the certificate at 20, and set the address at his home.

After getting the certificate, Huan Le set off confidently, with his mobile phone and the 200 yuan that Cen Shen gave him in his pocket, to start a new journey of demon life.

In the small courtyard deep in the alley, calm was restored again.

Cen Shen was immersed in the world of the formation map, and it took a long time to raise his head to look at the toon tree outside the house to relieve the soreness in his eyes.And Agui is still basking in the sun on the veranda. He is very old, and the most common thing in his life is to sleep besides basking in the sun.

After a long time, the ringtone of the mobile phone broke the tranquility.

Cen Shen thought that the caller was Huan Le, so he connected the phone without thinking, but when he heard the voice from the other side, his face darkened.He didn't respond, just listened quietly, his eyes were looking at the tall toon tree in the distance, inexplicably dim.

After a long time, it seemed that the other side had finally finished speaking, and Cen Shen replied: "Sorry, I have nothing to do with him, please tell him - there is no turning back in life, and there is no need to pick up things that have been lost."

After all, he hung up the phone directly, simply and neatly.But he didn't look happy at all, his face was gloomy, and the freeze button was pressed on the whole portrait, and he didn't move for a long time.

Agui looked over belatedly, and asked, "What's wrong? Who's calling?"

Cen Shen shook his head and did not speak.

Seeing him like this, Ah Gui couldn't help worrying.Except for harassing calls and takeaways throughout the year, Cen Shen's cell phone wouldn't ring at all, so who would call him?

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and asked tentatively, "Is it...that him over there?"

Only then did Cen Shen nod his head slowly, and said, "He is dying, and he wants to see me for the last time."