Cannon fodder is the real god

Ji Yunshan's death caused quite a commotion on the road.

But because they didn't involve themselves, many people just watched this matter with the mentality of watching the excitement.As for other forces that cooperated with Ji Yunshan during his lifetime, because the poor ghosts took over in time, there was not much loss.

The matter about Ji Yunshan gradually subsided like this.

As for Shan En, for some reason, the original Shan En seemed to no longer appear.

The time is probably counted from the time when he finished quitting drugs, and his heart hurts only once.Regarding this situation, Sean was both happy and a little worried.He also couldn't figure out whether the original owner would exchange bodies with him without saying a word like last time, throw a tattered body to him, and then pat his ass and leave.

Just tired.

"Drink more." Su Mei came over with chicken soup again.

Shan En is still staying in Ye Ye's clinic. He is so skinny that he looks very scary, so Su Mei went to school to extend her vacation for a while, thinking about regaining her body before going back to school to study .

Although Su Mei didn't know how bad the school's food was, she knew it must be not as good as her own.

So these days, Sean drank chicken soup until he felt like vomiting...

But he didn't want to reject Su Mei's offer.So I bite the bullet and pour it into my mouth every day.

After finishing today's work in one gulp, Shan En finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Is it good?" Su Mei took the empty bowl and asked Shan En considerately.

Sean nodded, "Well, it's delicious."

Su Mei: "Great, I'll bring you some more tomorrow!"

Shan En was a little desperate, and raised his head to remind Su Mei: "Mom, you can't make up for your emptiness."

"Where is it untouched?" Su Mei closed the lid of the thermos cup, and said proudly while cleaning up the residue on the table: "Don't you think it's much better now than before? I think it's quite warm."

Shane couldn't help being silent.

Su Mei was telling the truth. After being nourished by the "Shi Quan Da Bu Tang" for half a month, Shan En's slim body gradually gained a lot of flesh. Although it was not as good as before, it was not as good as it was at the beginning. Compared with the human-shaped skeleton, it is much, much better.

"You haven't come home during this time. Your Uncle Xu has been asking you. What I said is that you are busy with the placement test, so you have been reviewing at school and have not come home. Let's go home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Shane hummed.

"I'll go back first, be good here." Su Mei pinched Shan En's face, speaking in a doting tone, she could not help treating Shan En like a child.

After Su Mei left, Ah Wen, who had been squatting outside the door, walked in.

Awen: "Your mother is so kind to you."

Shane: "Yeah."

Ah Wen seemed to think about it, and then continued to ask: "Is the chicken soup your mother makes delicious?"

chicken soup?

Sean resisted the feeling of nausea, forced himself to say something wrong, and nodded casually, "Yeah."

Awen: "What does it taste like?"

What is he trying to ask...('-_-)

Seeing Ah Wen staring at him with a taciturn and cool face, and looking very sincere, Shan En had no choice but to answer his question: "Salty."

"Oh, salty." Arwen got the answer he wanted, turned around and walked away.

Shan En: ...This brother must have a brain problem, right?

Ye Ye was doing the consultation downstairs, and Shan En was the only one left upstairs.

This is also the case at ordinary times. Fengqing has to go to school to attend classes. Except for Arwen, who is elusive and can't figure out what he wants to do at all, Shan En is alone in his daily life.

Fortunately, there is a laptop in the room, which Ye Ye said can be used casually, so Shan En's life is not so boring.

After the computer was turned on, it received a message from Lin Lu.

Same as his usual style, still in a roaring style, beginning with "Brother Shang" followed by nine exclamation points, his affectionate and excited shouts can be felt across the screen.

[Lin Lu: Brother Shang, brother! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !The test results from the day before yesterday came out! ]

Sean didn't go to school for a long time, missed countless exams, and almost forgot the fact that he was a student.Today, I suddenly heard Lin Lu talk about the exam, and I still couldn't remember it for a while. After adjusting for a long time, I finally got back to the mentality that I was still a student.

[Enshang: So, how did you do in the exam? ]

[Lin Lu: Hehehehe, guess what~]

Shan En stared at the obscene, slutty and unbeatable tilde behind the word guessing, feeling upset no matter how he looked at it.

Staring blankly at the screen, typing.

[En Shang: Can you guess or not? ]

[Lin Lu: excited.jpg, guess, I guess you guess~]

Shane: ...

"I'm chatting with him again." The lazy voice came from behind, and the tone was really quite and very unhappy.

Just when Shan En was about to turn his head, a pair of hands rolled up his sleeves came around from behind him, reached out to the keyboard, and tapped.

After Fengfeng finished typing, press the Enter key to send.

[Enshang: Hehe, guess again~~~]

The message of Lin Lu's reply quickly popped up in the chat window, Shan En only saw the few chants in front of him clearly, and the power of the computer was turned off by Fengfeng.

Sean's head was full of black lines, "What are you doing?"

Feng Feng walked in front of Shan En, supported the sides of the chair with his hands, circled the boy in the light-colored cotton low-neck sweater who was sitting on the chair, and smiled lightly.

"I'm back, so he's useless."

On the other end of the network, Lin Lu, who had been guarding for a long time before his brother Shang went online, stared at the grayed avatar on the screen with a dazed expression on his face.

BAA Baa baa? ?He hasn't... got the credit, why is he offline? ?

Shan En glanced at the computer with a black screen, and after saying sorry three times for "Lin. Passing the time. Road" without any sincerity in his heart, he threw himself into the embrace of Fengqing without hesitation.

Really. Embrace.

When Ah Wen came up, what he saw was the intimate scene between the two, and he stood there watching for several minutes.It wasn't until Feng Feng turned his head with a sinister smile and asked him if he had seen enough, that he said slowly, "Ye Ye asked me to come up and tell you to go downstairs to play mahjong."

"Okay." Sean got off Feng Feng calmly, pulled his wrinkled clothes very calmly, and then walked to the door first.

I am quite satisfied with Shan En's more and more calm attitude and style. If this progress continues, the married life can be said to be very sexually harmonious.

Feng Feng got up from the chair and followed behind Shan En leisurely, only chuckling twice when passing Awen.

Awen: "Let's have a fight."

In terms of force value, the style is completely inferior to him, and Ah Wen is not at all cowardly.But Fengfeng never confronted him head-on, and always came to the negative side, which made Ah Wen very painful.Hearing him laughing at himself like that again, I couldn't help being startled, and blurted out the words "Let's fight".

No one cares about him.

Seeing the husband and wife singing together, Ah Wen fell silent.

Ah Wen felt that it was time for him to find a partner, but whether to find a man or a woman... Ah Wen was a little entangled.

In the end, Awen still failed to fight against Fengqing, but he played several sets of mahjong.

Of course, you lose every time.

Ye Ye is a big fan of seeing a doctor. Although the clinic is open every day, the number of times it actually receives patients is very small.

"Taking one order is enough for me to spend half a year and to support you poor ghosts. Why should I work so hard? Playing mahjong is great, two." Ye Ye said, typing out the note he just got.

When it was Shan En's turn, he looked at his cards and couldn't help pursing his lips. The luck of the cards was really bad.As soon as he reached out to touch a card, he was stopped by Ah Wen before he had time to look at it.

"Wait! Put it down!" Ah Wen yelled, then squeezed out two of his two pieces, and shouted "Bump!"

After touching it, I looked at the row of cards in front of me, feeling secretly refreshed. Now I still have an extra [-] in my hand. After I play it, I can draw [-], [-], [-], [-], [-]. Now on the table Most of the printed ones are bobbins and strips, and there is a great chance of making some money by yourself.

Arwen was delighted: "Sixty thousand."

Feng Feng smiled at him, "Hu."

All the same, Wanzi.One, two, three, four, and fifty thousand are all in Fengqing.

Awen's face was livid.

There was no other way, so Awen had to regroup the cards.This is the end of this round...

Next, familiar scenes were played out in front of Shane over and over again.

Windy, rainy, flowers on the bar, self touch, golden hook fishing, clear golden hook fishing...

It can be seen that both Shan En and Ye Ye sympathize with Ah Wen.

Awen: "Come again."

Arwen's table is serious, and the brand on the table is extremely poor.Seeing that Shan En hesitated for a long time, he tapped his fingers on the table, making people's ears buzzing, and he was very irritable.

Ye Ye couldn't bear it anymore: "Stop the sound of your trotters scratching the table."

Ah Wen, who was left with nothing but his underpants, said, "Shut up."

Half an hour later, a certain person with a split personality at the poker table lost his underpants...

With a charming smile, he pushed the red, red, green and green in front of Ye Ye, "The rent of my family and I, Enen. If you want, I can take off his underpants for you."

Ah Wen stood up abruptly, looking at Feng Feng vigilantly.

Really, this kind of thing can be done with amorous feelings, he was picked up once before.

Ye Ye twitched the corner of his mouth, "This is enough..."

Sean silently pushed his cards down, it was terrible, but fortunately it wasn't against him.

but……

Shan En looked up at Fengfeng, and seriously suggested: "Fengfeng, let's go to Macau."

He believed that he would make a lot of money, and He Hongmiao and everything else were rubbish.

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