beloved does not come back

Jiang Tianxiao has officially started to learn spiritual arts.

When he got up from bed at six o'clock in the morning, Yu Lang was already reading in the study.The warm yellow light reflected on his side face, making his eyebrows and eyes a bit deep.

"Teacher Yu," Jiang Tianxiao suddenly became nervous, "I'm ready...do I need to take a shower?"

Yu Lang raised his head with a strange expression: "Wash it if you want."

Jiang Tianxiao hesitated for a few seconds, then asked, "Then, do you want to light a stick of incense?"

Yu Lang: "..."

Jiang Tianxiao: "Isn't it burning incense and bathing..."

Yu Lang sighed: "Why don't you stop fasting for three days?! Go out for a run now!"

Jiang Tianxiao was sneaked to Wuhan University by Yu Langti, and Yu Lang handed the mobile phone in front of him, which showed the map of Wuhan University: "We are here now, you run to this gate first - you can see clearly, it is East Lake when you go out." There was a stroke on the screen: "Then run from this gate to the south gate."

Although Jiang Tianxiao is not a Wuhan University student, he has visited the 3A-level scenic spot of Wuhan University—from the East Lake to the South Gate?Teacher, do you know how big Wuhan University is? !

"Teacher Yu, this..." Jiang Tianxiao felt weak now: "It's quite far away, hehehe."

Yu Lang glanced at him lightly: "Actually, I don't have to go to the south gate."

Jiang Tianxiao's heart warmed, thinking, Teacher Yu really loves me!

But I heard Yu Lang continue to say: "But go out from the south gate of Wuhan University, go down from the subway station to the north gate of China Normal University opposite, there is a little home... Well, you should go to the south gate, I haven't had a drink for a long time-young man Well, it’s okay to run two extra steps.”

Jiang Tianxiao: "..."

Yu Lang: "Four Seasons Milk Green with caramel and grass jelly, three points of sweetness without ice, remember?"

Jiang Tianxiao took a deep breath: "Remember."

Yu Lang took out a small red purse from his pocket, about half the size of Jiang Tianxiao's palm: "Put this in your pocket."

Jiang Tianxiao thought to himself, did Teacher Yu expect that I would die of exhaustion on the way, so he gave me a talisman to save my life?

"This talisman," Yu Lang grinned, and Jiang Tianxiao's back felt chills from his laughter, and Yu Lang continued, "It will let me know if you have been running."

Jiang Tianxiao was completely silent.

Yu Lang patted Jiang Tianxiao on the shoulder: "It's a quarter past six, you can run slowly on the first day - come back before eight o'clock."

Jiang Tianxiao has been running for a week.The fact is that he couldn't finish the run within the time stipulated by Yu Lang. Yu Lang didn't say anything about it, but kept increasing his morning jogging distance.

On the fourth day, Jiang Tianxiao dragged his legs and rolled in front of Yu Lang like a dead dog, sweating profusely with tears in his eyes: "Teacher, I really can't do it, I, I'm going to die suddenly."

Yu Lang raised his hand to touch Jiang Tianxiao's head, and when his hand reached the top of his head, he withdrew it abruptly, and smiled kindly: "Your head is sweating a lot."

Jiang Tianxiao thought, this is not sweat, but my blood and tears pouring out.

After running in the morning, he was completely useless in the afternoon, lying straight on the bed, his legs hurt so badly that he couldn't lift them up.Yu Lang has been busy going through the resignation procedures in the school handover affairs these days, so he has no time to supervise him.One night after a week, Yu Lang finally noticed the dying Jiang Tianxiao: "Are you... so exaggerated?"

Jiang Tianxiao lay on the bed with blank eyes, and said in a breathy voice: "Teacher... I don't dare to speak loudly now... My stomach hurts..."

Yu Lang nodded with satisfaction: "Very well, it seems that the plank I asked you to do has worked."

Not long after, He Sheng came, carrying a pack of sauerkraut fish in his hand to eat, put down the fish, and entered the room excitedly: "I heard that Yu Lang taught you spiritual skills?"

Jiang Tianxiao was as angry as a thread: "Hmm..."

"Hey," He Sheng covered his chest in an extremely pretentious manner, "Why is there such a look of neither human nor ghost? Are you still hunting ghosts? You will be frightened to death when ghosts see you."

Jiang Tianxiao didn't have the strength to make jokes with him, so he could only look at He Sheng quietly, expressing his resentment with his eyes.

"Hey, Yu Lang is so rough, too rough..." He Sheng suddenly stretched out a finger and poked Jiang Tianxiao's calf: "A good boy tossing like this..."

His calf, which was already sore, was numb for a while, and Jiang Tianxiao twitched like an electric shock: "He Sheng! Stay away from me!"

He Sheng laughed three times very comfortably: "It's so pitiful."

Fortunately, Yu Lang walked into the room in time and announced that it was time for dinner.

"Yu Lang, why did you make Xiao Jiang like this?" He Sheng smiled as he watched Jiang Tianxiao struggling to get out of bed: "You guys really know how to play..."

Jiang Tianxiao put on his slippers tremblingly, wondering why He Sheng said such indecent words?

Yu Lang ignored He Sheng's teasing, looked Jiang Tianxiao up and down, and said, "His talent is high, and he can fully withstand this training speed."

Jiang Tianxiao's face became hot from Yu Lang's soft gaze, and he said vaguely, "I... I'm fine, Teacher Yu."

"Let's go, go eat," Yu Lang turned around, "I made tamales for you."

"Steamed pork!" He Sheng yelled, "You are too double-standard, Mr. Yu! How many times have I told you before that you don't do it!"

Jiang Tianxiao thought secretly, heh, it seems that you don't know how many delicious meals Mr. Yu made for me a few days ago.

The meal was full of wind and clouds—Jiang Tianxiao and Yu Lang ate slowly at first, the main reason was that Yu Lang always took his time, and Jiang Tianxiao was naturally embarrassed to gobble it up—but this time with the addition of He Sheng, the situation changed drastically!

Has He Sheng never eaten in eight lifetimes?

Teacher Yu said that the tamales were made for me!

He Sheng!What's the matter with this man!

He Sheng didn't stop at all, he went down again with the chopsticks still chewing on the meat, this guy's eyes were also sharp, he could separate the taro and meat in the tamales at a glance, one piece of meat with the chopsticks!

Jiang Tianxiao watched helplessly as He Sheng ate half a bowl of steamed pork and four bowls of rice by himself.

"You..." In the end, even Yu Lang couldn't stand it any longer: "Eat slowly, don't be overwhelmed."

He Sheng ignored Yu Lang's sarcasm at all: "It's okay, I didn't eat lunch, so I just waited for this meal."

Jiang Tianxiao: "..." It's not that I eat slowly, it's that the enemy is too powerful.

Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao and said casually, "I'll do it for you next time when he's not around."

"Make steamed pork," He Sheng answered, "Yu Lang, I suggest you tell the whole story, what do you mean I'll make it for you next time when he's not around, eh..."

Yu Lang bowed his head in silence for a moment, then put his hand into his pocket: "He Sheng."

"Ok?"

With a "snap", Yu Lang pressed a piece of talisman paper on He Sheng's forehead.

"You don't need to talk for an hour," Yu Lang smiled at him, "Just eat."

He Sheng said "huh" twice, and was really speechless.

Jiang Tianxiao thought frightenedly, I have to run hard and exercise well, don’t take a picture of Zhang Fu for me when Teacher Yu is angry one day, Jiang Tianxiao, you don’t have to stop within two days, just keep running...

The next week is still crazy sports.

Jiang Tianxiao had already cast a shadow over Wuhan University—what a beautiful campus and what a profound cultural background, he was caught out of the shadows.Once, when I was ordering takeout, I saw "Wu Dalang Shaobing", and I almost smashed my phone in the face with trembling.

But after all the tiredness, he did clearly feel the changes in his body: his arms and legs became thicker, and there were obvious outlines of abdominal muscles on his lower abdomen-the whole person became much stronger.Weighed it, and it weighed three catties.

When preparing dinner, Jiang Tianxiao stood beside Yu Lang and helped him wash the vegetables. Yu Lang looked at Jiang Tianxiao sideways, and suddenly said, "Have you grown up?"

"Huh? No, I'm already 22..."

"That's right," Yu Lang put down the kitchen knife in his hand: "You are only 22 years old."

"Uh, yes."

Yu Lang shook his head and said nothing.

Two days later, He Sheng came again, this time not for dinner, but with a huge Walmart shopping bag: "Yu Lang asked me to buy something for him—— isn't Yu Lang here?"

"Teacher Yu has gone to school."

"Oh..." He Sheng sat down and looked at Jiang Tianxiao with Erlang's legs crossed: "It's a lot stronger."

"Well...Brother Sheng," Jiang Tianxiao decided to be flattering: "I have something to ask you."

"You said."

"Just... isn't Teacher Yu going to teach me spiritual skills? Why do you need to exercise?" Jiang Tianxiao felt that when Yu Lang used spiritual skills, he seemed to sprinkle some cinnabar, draw amulets, etc., and didn't consume much energy.

"Didn't you see Yu Lang and Shen Yuanmen fight each other when you were in Guangxi?" He Sheng said, "How can you fight if you don't have the strength?"

"But didn't they also use spiritual skills when fighting?" Jiang Tianxiao asked: "Is it possible that if the level of using spiritual skills is high enough, it will be easy to knock them down?"

"Boy," He Sheng stroked his chin and smiled meaningfully: "Don't ask Yu Lang this question."

"what?"

"Yu Lang will beat you to death." He Sheng's eyes drifted a little, and his voice sank: "At the construction site in Liuzhou, the master of the Shen Yuan sect was also there, remember. Do you know that the Shen Yuan sect What is the master's level? Let's put it this way, in such a huge organization of the Shenyuan Sect, no one is more powerful than the sect master."

"But they were beaten by Teacher Yu that day—"

"So," He Sheng interrupted Jiang Tianxiao: "Why does the Shen Yuan sect always regard Yu Lang as a thorn in their side? Because Yu Lang is too strong. Yu Lang is a genius in the Shen Yuan sect... only once in a hundred years. You that night Do you still remember? The head of the sect led so many people together, and Yu Lang beat them all down in the end."

Jiang Tianxiao looked at He Sheng blankly.

He knew that Yu Lang was strong - whether it was Yu Lang's keen insight or his toughness in fighting, he had seen it all.But he didn't expect Yu Lang to be so powerful, "a genius who only emerges once in a hundred years", what kind of existence is this?

But when Yu Lang was standing in the kitchen finely chopping vegetables, and when Yu Lang was giving lectures warmly on the podium with arms folded, who would have thought that he was such a gifted spiritualist?

"You follow Yu Lang and study hard." He Sheng looked at Jiang Tianxiao and said slowly, "Really learn some skills, so that in the future... you can protect yourself."

Jiang Tianxiao was still in shock, confused, and nodded.