Half Demon and Half Mountain

A Gui felt that Huan Le's conjecture was too mysterious, and Liu Qi who lived in this conjecture was simply a living psychopath.

Because the goal I have been pursuing for a long time is achieved, I can die. Isn't this crazy?

In this era when all the gods have disappeared, if Liu Qi really became a god, he would be the only one!How awesome!

"The realm of the gods, is it something that ordinary turtles like you can understand?" Huan Le stopped Agui's endless questions with one sentence, and he put his hands behind his back, as if he was that lunatic Liu Qi, and said, "Maybe The truth of the gods is too deceitful, he felt boring, so he died. For a person like Liu Qi, is there anything in this world that he can miss?"

"Money? Wealth? Beauty?" Agui didn't believe in evil.

"Vulgar." Huan Le raised his chin slightly: "Living in the same world as you common people, I choose to die."

Agui couldn't bear it anymore, "Then you go to die!"

Huan Le turned around and hid behind Cen Shen, "A Cen, look at him, he told me to die!"

Cen Shen didn't want to talk, compared to Liu Qi, he now felt that the two in the room were more like psychopaths.He glanced at them quietly and expressionlessly, then turned around resolutely, and went back to the workbench to continue studying the formation diagram.

There was one point in the reasoning just now that caught his attention - Liu Qi mentioned Wu Chong'an when drawing the formation diagram.

He said that Wu Chong'an's idea is a bit interesting. Is this meaning reflected in this formation diagram?

Cen Shen reopened Wu Chongan's manuscript, hoping to find the key to open his mind here.

Seeing his serious expression, Huan Le didn't dare to disturb him, so he gave Agui a look and continued to paint his glass wall. The conjecture of "Liu Qicheng is a god" is indeed very interesting and bold. He feels that his thinking has been opened, and there may be some unexpected discoveries.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Unfortunately, neither Huan Le nor Cen Shen made any good progress.Only Agui, who is lazy, eats and waits to die, is idle, sleeps, eats, and basks in the sun every day.

Relying on his hard shell, Ah Gui said nonchalantly: "Anyway, I'm stupid, you can do it if you want."

If there is anything that can make Huan Le happy, it is that he has successfully slept in Cen Shen's bed, and can share the same bed with him every day.

Cen Shen seems to have given up on driving him away, as long as Huan Le doesn't sleep naked or get under his quilt, he can choose to ignore it.

Huan Le thinks this is a good omen, as long as Ah Cen gets used to his presence, one day two quilts will become one quilt.

So on the fourth day, Huan Le continued to go out to look for a job.Because a good man has to make money to support his family, no matter whether his partner is rich or not.

When Huan Le went out to look for a job, Cen Shen went next door again.He felt that Huan Le had a good saying - if you want to judge whether a person's actions are logical or not, you must first understand who he is.

If he wanted to know what attracted Liu Qi to Wu Chong'an, he had to understand Wu Chong'an first.A person who can come to the conclusion that "even the basic turning pattern of Yuanli is not unchangeable" must not be a stubborn person bound by dogma.However, as the last president of the Craftsman Association, he left the public with more of a calm and reliable impression, which is a bit interesting.

Ying Yao was still squatting on the grave, firmly acting as a stone, guarding Wu Chong'an's bones.Seeing Cen Shen approaching, it jumped over with a "Yiya" and rubbed his trousers happily.

Cen Shen bent down and stretched out his hand, and Xiao Yingyao jumped into his palm.The two monsters faced each other, and Cen Shen asked, "Is there anything you can tell me?"

"Yeah?" The little shadow demon rolled.

Cen Shen secretly laughed that he was confused, what could the shadow demon know?Their brains are no more than the size of soybeans.He may have been infected by Huan Le, and he has become more and more talkative recently, and he no longer looks like himself.

He silently put the little shadow demon down again, nodded to Wu Chong'an in Yaoyao, and then walked into the study.The study room was still the same as when he left that day, and a thin layer of dust had accumulated on the cleaned desk.

Cen Shen didn't move it, his eyes scanned the rows of books on the bookshelf, observing carefully.He feels that what book a person chooses to read has a lot to do with what kind of person he is.

The books Wu Chong'an read are actually very miscellaneous. In addition to many craftsmen's classics, there are also things such as historical documents, gossip from a hundred schools of thought, and newspapers.

Cen Shen remembered that there was a wooden box hidden under the bed, which contained various vernaculars, travel notes, and many books that had nothing to do with the craftsman.He only took a quick glance last time before putting the box back in its original place, but this time, Cen Shen felt that the box might be more useful.

He took out the box again, dusted off the dust, and carefully read every book inside.Among these books, story books account for the majority. There are familiar ones such as "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Water Margin", "The Story of Yingying", "Yang Naiwu and Xiaobaicai", and some little-known collections of ghost stories. In short, just by reading these books, you can't figure out Wu Chongan's taste at all.

Immediately afterwards, Cen Shen took out another cookbook from inside.

That's right, it's just a cookbook, probably a collection of cookbooks from a chef in a restaurant in old Beijing, and I don't know how he got them.

In addition to the recipes, Cen Shen also saw a book of weapons, including swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks.At the end of this weapon manual, he even saw Wu Chong'an himself draw a majestic broadsword and named it - Peerless Sword.

Cen Shen felt that if he was not a craftsman, he might be a full-time blacksmith.

All kinds of books were carefully placed around by Cen Shen.He simply sat down on the ground, looked at this book and then that book, and was fascinated by it.

The little shadow demon rolled around to try to attract his attention, but seeing that he was not moved at all, she had no choice but to roll away again.

When the sun set, Cen Shen finally saw the last book. He casually took it out of the box and opened it, but he only glanced at it before short-circuiting his head.

I saw that what was painted on the page of this book was exactly a vivid and fragrant erotic picture.

He turned to the cover again, and there were three words written on the fresh and timeless cover - Chunfengjuan.

Cen took a deep breath, put the book back into the box calmly, and pressed it down with other books.In fact, this is nothing, he told himself in his heart, who doesn't have a few pornographic articles in his mobile phone now.

Although he doesn't have it on his phone.

After a while, Cen Shen digested the shock of the erotic pictures, and began to put the books back one by one.

"A Cen!" At this moment, Huan Le's voice came from far to near, startling the little shadow monster who was trying to jump onto the bed, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Cen Shen's hands also trembled, and then with a slumped face, he quickly suppressed the "Spring Wind Scroll" with other books.The moment he suppressed it, Huan Le also came in.

"Ah Cen, I bought you multigrain cakes." Huan Le knelt down beside Cen Shen, smiling flatteringly, "I added three eggs."

"I'm not hungry, you can eat by yourself," Cen Shen said.

"I've already eaten it." Huan Le said, shaking another plastic bag in his hand, which contained more than a dozen pieces of shortbread in the multigrain cake, "Auntie sold it to me at a friendly price, this cake is crispy , very delicious."

Cen Shen took the multigrain cake in silence, and took a bite under Huan Le's eager gaze - the cake was still warm, slightly spicy in the mouth, and the three eggs gave the cake more egg flavor, and there was a large piece of tenderloin inside Meat and sausage, without the coriander and sweet sauce that Zen Shen hates the most.

Huan Le added a lot of food, so the cake was stretched so big that Cen Shen had to hold it with both hands to prevent the inside from falling out.Even so, the combination of big pancakes and a small face made his face inevitably stained with oil.

"Crack clap clap clap..."

"Crack clap clap clap..."

Huan Le ate the shortbread by the side and enjoyed it very much. The shortbread was delicious and he liked it very much, but his eyes kept sticking to Cen Shen's face, as if coated with 502 glue, and he couldn't tear it off.

Cen Shen was just eating a cake, but the charming atmosphere reminded him of the "Spring Wind Scroll" at the bottom of the box.Although the gender is not right.

After half of the cake, Cen Shen was full.

Huan Le didn't force him to eat it, and quickly took the rest of the cake, before Cen Shen could react, he took a bite and licked his lips, "It's delicious."

Cen Shen: "..."

He seemed to understand why Huan Le added so much material, so he was waiting here.But he ate everything, so what could Cen Shen do?

Only, out of sight is out of mind.

Cen Shen turned around and continued to organize the miscellaneous books.When he put all the books back into the box, Huan Le also finished eating the cakes, and volunteered to put the box back to its original place, and stretched out his hand to give Cen Shen a hand.

Cen Shen is in poor health and has low blood sugar. He is prone to dizziness when he stands up suddenly.

The two walked back together, and Huan Le kept talking to Cen Shen about what he had seen and heard today, from the high school student couple he met on the subway to the uncle selling paintings on the roadside, every ordinary little thing arrived. His mouth will become colorful.

In Huan Le's eyes, even the light rain that fell at noon was colorful, and he would ask Cen Shen: "Ah Cen, did you see the rain today?"

Cen Shen responded lightly, and he felt that today's rain is water-green, and water-green is a very clean color, like the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is cool in tone, it is not cold in itself.

"I also saw the rain, and what we saw was the same." Huan Le smiled, as if he had completely forgotten all the worries of the previous few days.

Cen Shen didn't quite understand what he was thinking, why he could be so happy just by looking at the same piece of rain.He seems to have passed the age when he can be happy for a long time because of a little thing. In other words, the word youth has never belonged to him.

The young wolf dog ran back to the kitchen and made another golden fried rice, because he was not full at all.

His reason was that he was still growing, so he needed to eat more.

Agui has been very hostile to him recently, saying that he is a "rice bucket" and he eats all the rice in the house alone.Huan Le was not very convinced. After eating, he ran to measure his height, and then said arrogantly to Agui: "I eat a lot, but I grow fast. Look, I have grown taller again." One centimeter."

Huan Le, who was exactly eighteen in terms of human age, is now [-].

"You can't compare your height with a tortoise. If you are capable, compare yourself with Xiaoshen." Agui encouraged him.

"How do you know I haven't measured it?" Huan Le raised an eyebrow.

"Then how tall do you think Xiaoshen is?"

"Slightly shorter than me, [-], [-]."

"When did you measure it?"

Huan Le was speechless, he took a cautious look at Cen Shen, and for the sake of his own life, he chose to shut up - how could he say that he took the measurement while Cen Shen was asleep.

He even knew the waist measurement, and he was short of the hip measurement.

It's just hard to start, it depends on the feel.

Agui started to gossip again: "You two sleep together every night, nothing happened?"

Huan Le was serious: "It's all about etiquette, do you understand?"

"Tsk tsk, weak chicken." Agui despised him very much, "Stop being a dog, there is no one as cowardly as you in the dog world, just be a chicken."

"You scold me???"

The two fought each other daily. After fighting for a long time, Agui was thrown back into the water tank, while Huan Le went back to the room early and sullenly, sitting on the bed with the quilt in his arms, staring at the phone with a serious face, as if he was watching some international news , only a pair of ears are red.

When Cen Shen came back, he had already sat there for two hours.Cen Shen thought he was still thinking about Liu Qi or Ping'er, so he didn't care, so he took a shower and went to bed.

Cen Shen's pajamas are very conservative, with long sleeves and long trousers, never showing any flesh.But Huan Le's eyes were so hot that he felt that he was almost "naked", and his scalp was numb from being stared at.

Every time at this time, Cen Shen would realize very clearly - this guy is a wolf.

"Turn around." He said coldly.

But Huan Le was very disobedient today, looking at Cen Shen and then looking down at the phone, his ears became more and more red.Cen Shen finally sensed something was wrong, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the phone."

Huan Le hugged the phone: "No!"

Cen Shen narrowed his eyes: "Will you give it?"

Only then did Huan Le hand over the phone in aggrieved manner, his small eyes dodged, and he quietly scrutinized Cen Shen's expression.Cen Shen took the phone and glanced at it, but there was no response.

Two seconds later, his face darkened slightly.

Four seconds later, Huan Le kicked off the bed.

I will give you your mobile phone, and you will show me the pornographic pictures.

Who is Xiao thinking about, you think I don't, know, know.

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