I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Regarding this issue, He Yufan has been thinking about it since he separated from Li Shu.Until he went back to the inn and lay down on the bed at night, he still couldn't figure out the reason.

At this time, four days have passed since we met Huan Chengzhi. Seeing that there were only three days left in the deadline written in the novel, Huan Chengzhi still couldn't ask for a specific location.

But He Yufan was not in a hurry.

After all, if everything can come true, Goudan will definitely go to the Treasure Competition.

No matter how late it is, it is enough that the result remains the same.

Sure enough, when he opened his eyes the next morning, he saw Huan Chengzhi sitting on the edge of the bedpost and smiling at him as always.

He Yufan frowned, didn't say anything directly, but raised his hand to caress his lips twice.

If it is an illusion once or twice, after three or five times, I really can no longer convince myself to ignore this situation as an illusion.

Just looking at Huan Chengzhi's calm and innocent look...

He Yufan immediately became more entangled.

The two just looked at each other silently for a while, and finally Huan Chengzhi spoke first: "I found out where the place is, it's a bit far away, I'm afraid to disturb you when I came back overnight, so I was there yesterday It's been the night."

He Yufan nodded, looking at this man's well-dressed appearance, he could more or less guess what was going on.It's just that there is obviously a more important issue that needs to be resolved than where the bidding conference will be held.

Frowning, he said to Huan Chengzhi: "Every time you wake me up, my mouth feels cold. What did you use to paste it?"

Huan Chengzhi seemed to have expected him to ask such a question a long time ago, and his expression was calm without any surprise.He lowered his head to feel in the Qiankun bag, took out an orange fruit and handed it to He Yufan.

The latter took the fruit and looked around, and tried to stick it to his mouth twice.

This thing is indeed a bit cool, but I always feel that the thing in the blur seems to be softer?

He Yufan was a little confused.

But looking at Huan Chengzhi's serious expression, no matter how suspicious he was, he was completely dispelled.

After all, Huan Chengzhi wouldn't harm him, no matter what, what was posted would not be poisonous.

Or could it be that he ran over and stole a kiss while he was asleep?

As He Yufan thought about it, he laughed out loud at this thought.

At this time, someone he trusted just stared at the fruit and swallowed dryly, then looked away, and didn't explain anything further.

After talking, the originally tense atmosphere returned to normal again.

He Yufan lowered his head and stared at the fruit for a while, smelled it twice, and then handed it back to Huan Chengzhi again, asking, "Is there anything magical about this thing?"

If it weren't for this, there's no need to use it to call every time I get up.

After Huan Chengzhi took the fruit, he was not in a hurry to put it in the Qiankun bag. He just nodded and lied without changing his expression: "The low-grade fairy fruit is refreshing and refreshing. It was originally just put under your nose for you to smell, but control If you don’t keep a distance, you will always encounter some other place.”

He Yufan understood.

This explanation suddenly seemed much more believable.

Huan Chengzhi even raised the fruit naturally, and asked him, "Would you like to taste it? Although it's a bit cold, the taste is okay."

"No." He Yufan flatly refused: "After eating the fairy fruit for more than half a year, I am very resistant to this stuff now. I don't want to eat it again."

Huan Chengzhi shrugged his shoulders and didn't say anything.

After that, He Yufan got up and went to wash up behind the screen on the other side of the bedroom, while Huan Chengzhi watched him go, then slowly lifted the fairy fruit that he had been holding for a long time back to his mouth, and sniffed at the place where He Yufan just put it to his lips. After sniffing, with an obsessed look, he stuck out his tongue and licked it twice.

It wasn't until the sound of water over there stopped that he took a deep breath, sorted out his thoughts, opened his mouth, and bit down on the fruit with a "click".

I have to say that sometimes even if he finds an excellent reason to convince his "best friend", he still can't change his own fate of meditating with fairy fruit...

Huan Chengzhi sighed.

He looked down at the position of his heart.

The things there were still jumping wildly, as if they would forget how strong their feelings for He Yufan were when they calmed down for a while.

There is really no cure.

Just as he was thinking, the voice that disturbed his mind came again.

He Yufan wiped the drops of water on his face with a towel, and asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Huan Chengzhi calmly touched the piece of warm jade that he got earlier from the clothes at his heart, and said, "I'm thinking, if it wasn't for it to help suppress my emotions, maybe I would have already done something. It’s something that can’t be undone.”

"But it's always there, and soon there will be a treasure that helps it protect your state of mind." He Yufan grinned with a sunny smile, paused, and then asked: "I packed it up." , can you tell me what happened to that conference?"

Huan Chengzhi nodded.

He raised his eyes and glanced at He Yufan's expression to make sure that the other party didn't see through his series of lies, then he coughed lightly and returned to the topic: "I originally thought that the treasure competition you mentioned should be on the scale of the whole cultivation world. .As a result, I got the news after inquiring around in the past two days. In fact, it was only held internally by Danxiu."

"Danxiu?" He Yufan repeated the key words, and when he saw the other party nodding, he blinked and asked, "Is it just like those old Taoist priests in the movies, staring at the alchemy furnace all day long, making those immortal pills? "

"It's half right."

Huan Chengzhi shook his head with a speechless chuckle. He knew in his heart that the words He Yufan said that he didn’t understand belonged to the other party’s previous world, so he didn’t ask any more questions, but continued to answer: “Danxiu refers to the cultivation of alchemy through alchemy. There are groups of people who come to practice advanced cultivation, and some of the pills they make are the kind you mentioned to improve their cultivation base and strengthen their physique, but there are also people who make poison. Just understand."

He Yufan nodded knowingly.

However, Huan Chengzhi changed the subject and continued: "By the way, apart from this treasure competition, I also heard a piece of news recently. It said that a Danxiu family not far from Fanlin City had a pest plague. The insects were numerous and poisonous. Hundreds of members of the family died overnight. Although the place where the incident happened is a little far from here, you should be more careful when you go out recently."

He Yufan continued to nod.

He just nodded his head halfway, as if thinking of something, he suddenly stopped.

Huan Chengzhi glanced at him, then raised his hand to rub the top of the man's head knowingly, and comforted him: "It's just a coincidence, don't think about it too much. It's because you and I are destined that you can write dog eggs. You can’t have a relationship with everyone in the world.”