Mad Dog Meiqi

In the end, Mei Qi didn't figure out what kind of personality Anping set up for himself. He suspected that it was a goddamn script for the heroine. Otherwise, why would a 985 college student suddenly say such a second-year-old thing?

But he did not refuse. After all, the line of reasoning is indeed the only way for Anping to become stronger.So he asked Anping to make a decision after the trip to Tiger Mountain, and made three chapters with Director Gou: whoever suffers can't suffer children, whoever is poor can't be poor in education, what happened to the third rank and the fourth rank, no matter how short the management bureau is, it must be read Finished college.Anping was surprised and insisted that he agree, but he slapped his head and shut up.

Mei Qi thought about it, and registered as an elder of Mei's family with the management bureau. Now that something happened to her family, it would be good if there is an elder town outside that is equivalent to a luxury.The few monks from the Mei family who were in charge outside and did not go home soon rushed over. Mei Qi shared some training resources and exchanged contact information, telling them not to disturb when they had nothing to do, and became the hands-off shopkeeper.

Anping actively exterminated and reported the cult cultivator's meritorious service, but in order to keep it secret, he could not publicize the awards.Mei Qi felt that according to the routine at 3:[-] in recent years, he probably couldn't wait to go to the spirit world to cash out the local residents.

In fact, compared to tracing the line of Meijiazhuang, it is safer to realize the monks of the spirit world.The former involves the entrance and exit of the spirit world, that is, the infiltration of the thirteen cities of Kyushu. Without a certain understanding, Mei Qi is afraid of dying if he investigates it by himself.

——As for killing people, none of the protagonists at [-] o'clock these days has ten thousand lives on hand.The few choose lucky pirates every now and then, and the many blast the enemy's royal city every year and festival.Anping always has this psychological quality.

The efficiency of the Ability Management Bureau was quite high, and the material rewards were distributed on the spot, and only Anping was asked to sign a non-disclosure agreement.Anping repaid the 5000 yuan borrowed last month, and invited Mei Qi to eat hot pot at night.Mei Qi always felt that Anping deliberately threw the beef in the pot for such a long time in order to sell it badly, but there was no proof, Anping smiled honestly and gave him the overcooked beef, and he took the shabu-shabu as usual The mission of serving food.He is an elder, it's not a big deal to take care of the children.

Before going to bed, Mei Qi was lying on the bed reading a novel, but her ears were too sharp, and she could still hear Anping's phone call from the balcony of the living room intermittently.The tone is gentle and joyful, as if a light has shone into life.

Anping said, yes, I will go home on New Year's Day and take you to see a doctor.Yes, rich ones, I participated in the competition and won prizes, Chinese New Year is almost here, don’t rush to Erbo’s side, Oda’s illness... yes, 5000 yuan is not enough, very few, Erbo really didn’t lie to you, mom .We don't lack the 5000 yuan for Chinese New Year, ah, there is really no shortage this year. ... You are my mother, there is no me without you, and there is no burden. If you are sick, you can stay at home and rest. ...It's all right!No crime!Don't worry so much about projects that cooperate with the government...

Speaking of the latter, Anping was a little dumbfounded: Liu Huijuan thought he was involved in gangsters when he heard that he took out so much money all at once.But Anping thought about it again, the nature of cultivating immortals in modern society is hard to say.Quickly changed the subject, talking about taking people home on New Year's Day.Liu Huijuan was shocked again, and Anping explained to her that the school teacher was coming to investigate for a long time.When Anping said this, his tone was a little more smiley, and Liu Huijuan asked Pingping if he had a girlfriend in school.Anping said that he didn't have a girlfriend, but he had a female friend, and the one who came to our house this time was his elder brother.Mom, clean up the house, it's okay, people don't dislike it, professional... It's not necessary.Yes is yes, no is no.Let's celebrate the New Year as usual. I learned cooking skills in Nanjiang, and I will give you a taste when I come back.

Mei Qi also admired Anping. It is not easy for every humble student to be a top student. After cultivating immortals, he is so calm and calm. At most, there are even fewer people who think about slaughtering pigs during the Chinese New Year.Mei Qi also thought about whether she was too good at teaching others the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, but the author of the original text told him that Anping is indeed a guy whose desire does not follow his vision and ability, otherwise he would have died sooner or later. In 800 years, I have been with Mei Mo Qingqing, and the original work will not be cut in half.

Although it wasn't intentional, eavesdropping made him somewhat guilty.Mei Qi quietly opened the corner of the curtain, under the clear and distant night, the winter stars twinkled one after another.

Anping hung up the phone hastily:

"Mom, I have class tomorrow, and I'll go home after the exam. Let's not talk about it, you go to bed early."

"Good night."

Anping's end-of-semester exams were early this semester. In the last few days of December, I had to catch up with two papers in the dark, and asked my roommate to help submit them.Mei Qi was also idle for the time being, and went to the management office to borrow a few books to supplement the basic theory of Xiuxian and the related knowledge of the talisman array.

Busy to busy, Anping got up at three o'clock in the morning to practice sword.On the contrary, Mei Qi can't get up a bit, this body is not afraid of the cold, but sleeping late in winter is not a matter of cold or not.

The last exam happened to be on the Friday before New Year's Day, and it was also the last day of the previously established guardian status.Mei Qi sat in the classroom opposite the examination room, didn't play with her mobile phone, and closed her eyes to digest the sword moves she made during the battle with Anping.

There was sleet and rain in Hangzhou, and the ice slag rustled down, making a fine sound on the stone bricks and evergreen broad-leaved trees.When Anping left the examination room, Mei Qi handed him a bottle of water.

Walking out of the teaching building, Mei Qi held up an umbrella, when the cold wind blew, the water bottle fell into the puddle, and Anping passed out on him.

Mei Qi touched it with her hand, and she had a fever.

Mei Qi thought about it for a second, what kind of fever did she have when she was in the third grade, it might not be a madness.Quickly turned back, found an empty classroom, locked the door and pulled the curtains, set up an enchantment and began to help sort out the meridians.

As soon as the spiritual power left, Mei Qi was frightened to death, this kid is so fucking skilled and daring, he used the violent spiritual power to widen the meridians, and some of the thinner ones were almost broken.There were still a few wounds he had shot in the morning that hadn't healed, and now he was leaking air, and there were even taboo dual existences of bruises and spiritual power in many places.Mei Qi frightened and guided him to the spiritual flow, squeezed his face and poured a few sips of spiritual liquid halfway through, and finally Anping was rescued, and Mei Qi was sweating profusely, as if he had killed seven in and seven out from a catastrophe.

He was angry and angry, there was nothing he could do.His role is to be the protagonist's nanny, no matter what Anping does, it will be his fate, it's not fair, the supporting role can kill the protagonist.So instead of getting angry, take a break and prepare for the next mess.

In fact, Mei Qi suffered from being uneducated.Originally, Anping's situation was fine no matter what. At most, his cultivation base would regress a little. The thin meridians would be broken as soon as they were broken. The monks in the alchemy stage could connect them by themselves without hurting the foundation.His way of doing this is equivalent to artificially helping Anping to broaden and strengthen the meridians of the whole body, and he will be a ghost if he is not tired.

When An Ping woke up, he was lying on the desk, and Mei Qi was lying on his belly, sleeping in a daze.He only remembered that he was running the spiritual power to hit the checkpoint as usual. He was too tired these few days, and when he finished writing the test paper, he went off in a daze, and he didn't remember much after that.But now he looked inside, his meridians were wide and tough, his spiritual power was pure and thick, and his cultivation directly crossed a small realm, reaching the middle stage of the third rank.

The movement of him getting up disturbed Mei Qi, but combing through the meridians was too exhausting for a human-sword fusion player. The latter raised his hand to touch Anping's forehead twice, and found that the fever subsided, and then lost his mind again. I fell asleep in a daze.Today, that robe turned into a white turtleneck sweater, with the bracelet hanging out of the sleeve, pressing down on Anping's face coldly.Anping held that hand, remained silent for a long time, turned over and got off the table.

Mei Qi slept refreshed, and found out when she lifted the quilt, no, shouldn't I be in the classroom?Opening the curtains, the glass was covered with sleet, crackling and slapping indiscriminately, the outside was pitch black, and the ice and snow on the window glass reflected light in pieces.Open the door and go out, the kitchen lights are on, and Anping is boiling water.He did have a glass of warm water next to his bed.He remembered that the pair of plush slippers he was wearing were also warm.

Seeing him coming out, Anping's face turned pale, and he knelt down, ready to kowtow to apologize.Mei Qi stepped forward, the robe changed back to its original shape, and lifted him up with a sleeve:

"Where did you learn the feudal dross, kneeling was not popular in our time. I know you are not eager for quick success, and it is also because of my ineffective guidance. Get up." Anping's eyes were red, and his long hair was wet Laying on his forehead with a da-da, he looked like a drowning dog.Mei Qi dried it for him and rubbed it for him: "You have also passed through the test of life and death. You are a teacher who never forgets the future. Compared with others, you should care more about yourself."

An Ping bowed slightly to facilitate Mei Qi's lesson, but he grinned.Mei Qi didn't realize it, and continued to rub the dog's head and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll ask someone to come and make it at home. Don't study tonight, take a good rest, sleep, and relax."

Anping thought for a while: "Dried bamboo shoots and old duck soup."

Mei Qi fumbled in her pocket, there was nothing there, secretly opened a space passage to get her mobile phone from the bedside table, and opened the chat software without changing her face: "What else?"

"Let's have millet porridge at night." Anping said, "It's more healthy."

Mei Qi said, "Hundreds of years are not considered old people", and finally let go of his hair: "Take a hot bath after eating, and put the computer and mobile phone in the living room later. Meditate for an hour before going to bed , Pause once tomorrow morning, and sleep well until eight o'clock."

Anping opened his mouth, but still did not refute.

Coming out of the shower, Mei Qi was sitting in the living room reading a book while drying his hair with spiritual energy. Seeing him, she beckoned him to sit on the carpet, and helped him dry his hair:

"It's fine in summer. It's not good for your health if you don't blow your hair in winter. And your hair is a bit long."

Anping asked: "Are you going to cut it for me?"

Mei Qi slapped him on the forehead: "I'm afraid I'll cut off your head."

An Ping said: "Senior Ah Qi is very skilled in swordsmanship. Whether you live or die depends entirely on your mood. If you are willing, I will become a monk with one sword strike; if you are not willing..."

Mei Qi snorted: "What else can I do? If you go crazy every day, no temple will accept you."

Anping sat in front of the sofa with his back to him, paused and said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Mei Qi sighed: "You and I are not related, but why should I worry about you? I am worried that my great-granddaughter will trouble me? But you have to think about it yourself, Huahua is definitely fine, but if you go crazy and die here , what about your mother?"

Anping was born in a single-parent family. Although the uncles and uncles took good care of their mother and children, but the countryside is remote, and in recent years, people have been seriously ill one after another for some reason, and everyone's life is difficult.He wanted to go back to help, but his relatives told him to study in the south with peace of mind.Therefore, although he has good grades, won many awards, and works hard, he has been unable to save money.When Mei Qi said this, he pursed his lips, and a burst of intense panic and regret came to his heart.

What Mei Qi said was right, he had only practiced for more than a month, and it seemed that he had reached the third rank by chance, and he was always modest and cautious in his speech, but inflation was always inevitable.His talent is not necessarily better than Mei Mo's, it's just that the progress of his practice over the past month, and Mei Qi's compliments with a smile every day, have made him a little carried away.

Anping sat cross-legged, summed up his reflections and prepared to start a new life, but Mei Qi thought that what he said was serious and frightened people, so he changed his words:

"Actually, it's not a big deal. Immortal cultivators will die several times, especially masters."

Anping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and asked again: "Senior, have you...been?"

"Naturally." Mei Qi said with a smile, "Human sword is one, isn't it just a death!"

An Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and leaned back on the sofa, but was poked back by Mei Qi's toes against the spine: "Sit down, this will count as your one hour of meditation before going to bed."

Anping sat up straight, and after a while, said, "I will be careful and serious in the future. Thank you, senior."

Mei Qi hummed, and began to watch today's update, left and right Anping turned his back to him, and couldn't see his lazy salted fish appearance.Over the past month, he has let himself go, even when there are people present, he tried his best to paralyze comfortably. With this good appearance, no one said anything. Last week, when he was sleeping in class, a female classmate passed him a pillow.He was even more tired today, and he had to be paralyzed for a while.

Anping still couldn't help asking: "How did senior know that senior sister is fine now?"

"It's simple." Mei Qi took her eyes away from her phone absently, "First of all, the root cause of the evil cult's entry into Meijiazhuang was the lack of supervision in Thirteen City, and they and the administration should be fully responsible. Even if you remove the Presbyterian Hall, you can reach the management branch here. Don't look at them cowardly. If they really want to make trouble, the possibility of the management backing down is very high. Huahua is the only daughter of the owner of the villa, and her talent is not to mention in this era. Even in the past when she was full of aura, she would still overwhelm her peers, if she died or wasted, the Presbyterian Hall should be more rational and go to Yandu to file a complaint, and if she is irrational, it will not be a big problem if another calamity of that scale occurs again."

Anping smiled: "Looking at the lawless appearance of senior sister, it is obvious that the elders will choose the latter."

Mei Qi also smiled: "Look, you have realized it."

Anping said seriously, "But my homework is due tomorrow."

Mei Qi smiled and said: "Then you hang up, it's a lesson. Left and right scholarships are not worth killing a cult monk."

Anping was slightly frustrated: "Okay." Soon he became happy again, "That's right. I'm lucky enough today."

Mei Qiqi said: "Why are you always so - happy? Or optimistic? Am I not bullying you?"

"Learn a lesson." Anping laughed twice, "Besides, I have been very lucky since I was a child. Although life with my mother was a little bit hard, we did not starve to death. Not only that, I also came to the southern province The key points of the city study, met seniors and seniors, and started to practice. I am afraid that there are not many people in the world who are luckier than me. If I don’t learn a little lesson, I will worry.”

Mei Qi thought for a while, then smiled and said: "Then you are really lucky. Well, I will stop here today and sleep until eight o'clock tomorrow. After that... I will give you a few days off and I won't beat you up."

Anping asked: "Are you afraid that you will beat me to death if you get angry?"

Mei Qi said: "Yes, you are really lucky, I'm jealous."

Anping said, "I'm lucky, you shouldn't be able to beat me to death."

Mei Qi kicked him on the back, kicking him straight forward, and then patched his buttocks, kicking him up gently.Anping saw him leaning on the armrest with his knees hunched, his thick black hair hanging straight to the ground, and suddenly he knew what happened to the plum blossom scent when he was sitting just now.He originally thought it was the toiletries provided by the Mei family, and wondered if he hadn't rinsed it clean, but the scent of flowers was warm and pleasant, with the intoxication fermented in the warm spring looming, it tickled his heart, it was really uncomfortable Smells like body wash shampoo.

Seeing that Anping was stunned, Mei Qi immediately sat upright as if nothing had happened, and coughed twice: "If you wake up early, you can still lie down until eight o'clock. In short, you are not allowed to practice during this period, try to relax as much as possible."

Anping lowered his head and laughed, "Aren't you still caring about me?"

Mei Qi tore open a crack in the space, let out a low cry, and kicked Anping into it.The latter flicked on the bed blankly, and the room was pitch black.

Mei Qi scratched her scalp and sighed.When he heard Anping laughing in the room, he was inexplicably agitated.The floor of the balcony and the stainless steel railings are covered with melting ice, and the sleet outside is getting smaller and smaller. I didn’t feel it just now, but now I hear the sharp whistling in the cold wind, as if the rain is lingering. up.

Comrade Mei Yuan, an experienced engineer, was gearing up, found a rope to tie his hair, and went back to his old job. He worked overtime to ensure the quality and quantity of Anping's engineering drawings and completed the corresponding calculation tables.I have to say that this master's body is really easy to use, the response is fast and the operation is accurate. There is still time to finish all these.

The next morning, Anping honestly finished his breakfast and prepared to continue working. When he found out that the course design had been completed by himself, he was startled and hurriedly asked Mei Qi.Mei Qi curled up her legs and looked at her mobile phone on a single sofa, and said casually, "Maybe it's because the concentration of aura is high here, and the computer has become more sophisticated. In the spirit world, this kind of thing often happens."

Anping: "???"

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