Someone from another plane wants to talk about life with me

Ji Qingquan felt panicked.

Holding the hot pancake in his hand, he realized that it was a bit hot, he moved his hand, and then realized that he followed Xiao Ji for a short distance without saying a word, and the pancake house had already passed by Yes, the other two have already finished eating quickly.

Ji Qingquan could only keep things in Wu Zong's plane in his heart, and didn't tell anyone.

Mr. Song can't say that, and he can't believe others.

Now another Xiao Ji appeared, making him from the inevitable to the present at a loss.He has nothing to say about Xiao Ji's matter.

Who to talk to?

Mr. Song?Increased worry.

Wu Zong plane?I'm afraid it will cause a lot of unnecessary things.

He couldn't figure out Xiao Ji at all.

He has met many people with Mr. Song, but most of them are from the lower level of society, and those who are a little bit above are the ones he gradually met after he came to school. What kind of people are these people? Do not know at all.

He can feel it very straightforwardly when he likes and dislikes people's senses.Xiao Ji had no malice towards him, Guan Yang was kind to him, and Fu Chuyou was kind to him.

But Xiao Ji didn't have any malice, but was more interested.

Where does this interest come from?

If it's just a curiosity about the little guy from the country, it's not like there are no other people in the company, so why is he the one staring at him?

After he finished asking Xiao Ji just now, Xiao Ji never sent a voice transmission to him again.

This short and extremely long blank stage gave him enough fantasies, which brought enough panic.It seems that there is only a piece of duckweed in the world, floating around without seeing any land.

There were people coming and going in the crowd, but his ears seemed to be covered with a layer of cloth, blocking him from the world.

"Ji Qingquan?" Xiao Ji took the pancake from his hand, frowned slightly, and looked at his hands.

Ji Qingquan looked at his hands along the line of sight.

His hands were red, because they were hot from the pancakes, not completely red, there were mottled white patches in them, and the color was strange.

Chai Yixing took out the porcelain bottle and handed it to Xiao Ji.

Xiao Ji handed the pancakes to Chai Yixing, and took the porcelain bottle and pulled the person to the side of the street: "Why are you in a daze? You usually look so clever. I'll rub some ointment on you. You're almost burnt."

Cultivators don't get burned that easily, it's just caused by holding something too hot for a short period of time.Rinse it with cold water, and it's okay to leave it alone.

Xiao Ji lowered her head seriously and rubbed ointment on his hands.

That ointment was far less effective than Qingyang ointment, but the smell also let him know that this ointment was not an ordinary all-purpose ointment.

What is this man thinking?

Ji Qingquan stared at Xiao Ji's face, looking at the downcast eyes.The long eyelashes remained motionless, showing the seriousness of the person concerned.After applying the ointment, those eyes were curved, and when they were lifted up, they were full of light: "Okay."

Ji Qingquan didn't speak, he was in a daze.

"Have you recovered?" Xiao Ji was a little distressed, and he looked at Chai Yixing beside him, asking for help with his eyes.

And Chai Yixing has never encountered such a thing. Why did he suddenly become dazed when he bought a pancake, and why did he seem to be stupid.He shook his head to show that there was nothing he could do.

Ji Qingquan closed his hands and touched it.

After applying the cooling ointment, there is only a light tingling sensation on the palm.

He whispered, "I used to be blind."

Xiao Ji was taken aback.

"I was greedy once and scalded my hands with a pancake. My mother applied ointment like that." Ji Qingquan pulled a slightly illusory smile, "I didn't expect to feel it on another person."

When people from the Wu Zong plane heard this, they all comforted Ji Qingquan.

"Xiao Ji looks nice.——Xia Chu"

"This ointment is overkill. ——Gu Dahai"

"Is your hand okay now?—Dong Shuya"

"Don't think too much. There will be many surprises in life, and the future is full of light. ——Du Xuanling"

"Your hexagram image is very good, it is the hexagram of holiness. ——Fang Hongzhong"

Hearing this, Ji Qingquan found it a little funny, which diluted his panic.A deceitful saint?A saint who loves to put on airs, wants to be decadent and does nothing every day, waiting for life, old age, sickness and death?

If the saint is so easy to be, Tiandao will probably cry.

【sorry. ] Xiao Ji didn't move his mouth, he looked deeply at Ji Qingquan.

"Give me the pancake." Ji Qingquan took back his own piece of pancake, lowered his head and gnawed it.

He withdrew all his external emotions, and returned to the original casual posture that had nothing to do with me.Neither deliberately approach nor deliberately stay away.I feel that the pancake I am holding in my hand is more interesting than anything else.

Xiao Ji took Ji Qingquan's arm: "I will take you to a place."

Ji Qingquan was still chewing, and his eyes were wide open. He didn't expect Xiao Ji to have such a close contact with him.Cultivators generally resent having such close contact with people.

What is this man trying to do?

He hasn't figured out what Xiao Ji's words mean just now, why is this person showing new tricks now?

Ji Qingquan didn't dare to talk to Xiao Ji about Wu Zong's plane. He felt that he was thinking too much.How many people in this world can know about Wu Zong's plane?The Wu Zong plane must have paid a lot in order to contact him.

It is too difficult to find another person at the same price.

It's better to say that Xiao Ji just thinks the sound transmission is fun, which is more likely.

Hurriedly passing through the crowd, the three of them arrived at a place with a carriage, got into the carriage, Xiao Ji told the coachman a place, and the coachman drove the carriage and led the people away.

This carriage is not commonly used by cultivators, but it is a carriage used by ordinary people.

Rolling wheels, driving on smooth roads.The road to the imperial capital was opened up by cultivators. When a sword light went down, the ground was repaired so neatly that no details could be seen.

After Ji Qingquan finished eating the pancakes, his hands were still full of fragrance.

Xiao Ji handed him a handkerchief: "Wipe your hands."

Ji Qingquan took it and wiped his hands.

What kind of handkerchief does a big man use... or a white handkerchief.

Ji Qingquan muttered something in his heart, but still expressed his gratitude: "Thank you, I will return it to you after I wash it clean."

"Yes." Xiao Ji agreed.

Do you really want to pay it back?The corner of Ji Qingquan's mouth twitched, and he had no choice but to put the handkerchief into his ring.

Ji Qingquan was taken aback by Xiao Ji just now, but now his mood is still in a vague state, and he is not very willing to speak.Chai Yixing has always been seldom talkative, but Xiao Ji is usually someone who has nothing to talk to, and now he doesn't speak.

The three of them remained silent until they arrived at their destination.

Ji Qingquan didn't have a deep idea of ​​how long an ordinary car would take to drive. Fortunately, he was not hungry after eating pancakes just now.When you get off at the destination, it is a road up the mountain.

Naturally, there are no mountains inside the imperial capital. Are they out of the city?

Ji Qingquan felt a little strange, he didn't feel that he had left the city gate at all.

After passing through the security check at the city gate, there is always a feeling, especially since they are all cultivators, they will have a deeper feeling for that layer.

When he looked back at the imperial capital, he realized that he had really come out.

"Going out of the carriage is different from going in. Basically, the protective cover doesn't care about us when we come out." Xiao Ji answered his question like a roundworm in Ji Qingquan's stomach, "Let's go up the mountain."

Ji Qingquan followed Xiao Ji and began to go up the mountain.

Xiao Ji was at the front, Ji Qingquan was second, and Chai Yixing was at the bottom.

The three walked up slowly, not fast, but they reached the top of the mountain quickly.

This is called the top of the mountain, but it is better to say it is a small slope, not very high.You can't even see the panorama of the imperial capital, only a corner of the imperial capital.

Xiao Ji found a location where there were many huge stones.He made a magic formula, cleaned the stone, and sat down directly on the stone.

Chai Yixing found a seat and sat down.

Ji Qingquan imitated their posture and sat down.The stone was cold, but fortunately the weather was fine, so it didn't bother him at all.

"The first time my father asked my mother out was at this place." Xiao Ji talked about her parents, the legendary third prince General Xiao who galloped on the battlefield and died in the battle, "After my father left, I Mother quickly followed him. Before she left, she came here and brought me with her, and sat like this all night."

Ji Qingquan listened silently.

Xiao Ji...is she alone too?

Well, there is also a group of relatives, brothers and sisters who probably have a relatively weak relationship.

Ji Qingquan's heart is soft, probably because this person is actually a very lonely person, so he likes to pester others to act together.Chai Yixing has been following him, presumably there is also a reason for this.

Xiao Ji didn't want Ji Qingquan to reply, he just looked in the direction of the imperial capital: "My father doesn't know how to please others, so he pointed to the imperial capital and told my mother that his future life will be on the battlefield, and this part is his. The place to be guarded, the people here are very important."

Ji Qingquan looked at the imperial capital.

He could kind of imagine that such a bad-spoken person was expressing his opinion to the most important person in his heart.He spent his whole life maintaining the words he said, the promise he made to the person in his heart.

"No matter where I am in my future life, I want to guard this part." Xiao Ji said.

Ji Qingquan looked at Xiao Ji after hearing this.

He had never seen the appearance of the third prince, but there was a figure behind Xiao Ji's figure.He is following in his father's footsteps and is working hard.Although he didn't know the way and direction of Xiao Ji's efforts, he knew that Xiao Ji was serious.

Just ...

"...If it wasn't for the presence of three people, I would have thought they were confessing...——Fang Hongzhong"

"Maybe it's a marriage proposal? -Dong Shuya"

"...they are only 12 years old! - Du Xuanling"

"It's okay to get engaged at the age of 12. -Wu Jiu"

"The third person is completely a background cloth, just like a witness.——Gu Dahai"

Ji Qingquan: "..."

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