Planar Trash

Jingcheng in April is warm and sunny.

Warm sunlight comes in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, filling the room with golden brilliance.The warm breeze outside the window gently lifted the corner of the curtains, bringing the smell of sunshine.

Cheng Jingchi shrunk her shoulders and crawled into the blanket, Li Zhan quickly closed the curtains, and the light in the room became dark again.

There were bursts of firecrackers outside, mixed with the laughter of men, women and children. I don’t know who moved to a new house and set off firecrackers to celebrate.

Cheng Jingchi was awakened by the sound of firecrackers, got up in a daze, ran to the guest bathroom outside with her eyes closed to drain the water, then came back with her eyes closed, fell headlong on the bed and continued to sleep.

During the period, Li Zhan called him to get up to eat, but Cheng Jingchi turned over, tucked his head into the blanket, and still slept in a dark state.

The outside door opened and closed, closed and opened again, and repeated this several times. Finally, Cheng Jingchi finally stretched her waist, hugged Li Zhan's waist, and opened her eyes.

The light in the room was a bit dim, Li Zhan was sitting on the bedside playing computer, the blue light of the screen was reflected on his face, like a gloomy ghost movie set.

"What are you playing?" Cheng Jingchi asked.

As soon as the words came out, I realized that my voice was hoarse.

Cheng Jingchi was embarrassed for a moment, he was just sleeping, why did his voice change, people who didn't know thought he had fought with someone for [-] rounds, and even his voice became hoarse.

"Watching the news." Li Zhan closed the computer, threw it on the bedside table, lowered his head, pulled up the quilt, let Cheng Jingchi lean against his chest, and said, "Are you awake?"

Cheng Jingchi leaned in front of him wrapped in a quilt, and saw a black aniseed insect crawling down the glass through the gap in the curtain that was not tightly drawn, trying to get in.

"What time is it?" He yawned long, only to feel that his mind was extraordinarily clear when he woke up.

Li Zhan picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and took a look: "It's nine o'clock."

"I've been sleeping for so long?" Cheng Jingchi was a little depressed, "I didn't even bother to cultivate last night."

The key to cultivation lies in perseverance, and it seems that his path to become a master will be delayed again.

Li Zhan glanced at him, very speechless: "Today is already April [-]th, you have slept for three full days!"

Cheng Jingchi: "?!!"

He felt like he had only slept for a while!

Reluctantly, he picked up his phone and checked the time. Sure enough, it showed April [-]th.

He just fell asleep during the rare holiday.

Cheng Jingchi was extremely depressed.

Sure enough, refining medicine is a brain-burning job. He only refined a batch of second-level pills, but he slept for three days. If he refines higher-level pills in the future, he will have to sleep for ten days and a half months?

Speaking of this, Cheng Jingchi remembered the drop of potion he threw to Li Zhan before falling asleep, and asked: "How is the potion? Does it work? I always feel that the breath is a bit wrong."

Li Zhan didn't answer, instead he got up from the bed and ran out with his slippers on.

After a while, he came in with a tray in his hand.

"Eat first, then talk after eating."

Cheng Jingchi glanced at the tray. There were fish, meat and shrimp, as well as vegetables and eggs. It was all there for flying in the sky and swimming in the water.

The food was all warm, and Li Zhan had prepared it long ago and kept it warm in the pot.

Cheng Jingchi took a look at Li Zhan, feeling warm in her heart.

Sure enough, life with a boyfriend is different. No matter what time you wake up, you can have hot meals when you open your eyes. He also pays attention to the combination of meat and vegetables and balanced nutrition. This boyfriend really couldn't be more considerate.

Cheng Jing went to bed late for three days, and her stomach was growling with hunger. She picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and swept away the food.

"Finally, I feel like I'm alive again." Cheng Jingchi was full, and stretched out his limbs on the bed to support the corpse.

Someone warms the bed at night, and someone serves tea and water during the day. The more I think about it, the more I feel that this little life is more nourishing, and it is even more comfortable than being a fairy.

When there is an old Jade Emperor on the head of the fairy, he does nothing and just stares at the young lovers beating mandarin ducks all day long, which is extremely cruel and unreasonable.

Li Zhan took out the porcelain bottle that Cheng Jingchi had thrown to him earlier, handed it to him and said, "The medicine you made, let's see how it works."

When the bottle cap was opened, a strong medicinal fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and an indescribable smell wafted in the air.

"Meow--"

On the first day of the lunar calendar, he ran over with his tail upright, his two little paws on the edge of the bed, but a pair of beautiful big amber eyes looked at Li Zhan flatteringly, meowing to beg for food.

Although it was a cat, on the first day of the junior high school, relying on the instinct of a small animal, he picked out Li Zhan, the more powerful two-legged monster in the family, as an object of obedience.

"Wait, don't worry, I'll see if it works first." This is the second time Cheng Jingchi has refined the elixir. The extraction of the spiritual liquid before does not count, and the efficacy of the medicine has not yet been determined. It is impossible for him to feed it right away.

Moreover, he always felt that the breath of this potion was a bit different from the breath of the Ningbi Pill dregs that fell out of the vortex portal, and he was a little uncertain about what he had refined.

"It's easy." Li Zhan picked up the porcelain bottle and drank it as soon as he raised his head. The speed was so fast that Cheng Jingchi couldn't even stop it.

"I don't even know what this is made from. How can you drink it indiscriminately? Spit it out!" Cheng Jing was anxious.

Things are not sure, how can you eat randomly? !Who knows what kind of potion it is!

"The things you made must be very good." Li Zhan said with a smile, "Don't worry, I think this potion is very comfortable to drink, and my stomach is warm."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Jingchi finally felt relieved.

Because he wanted to observe Li Zhan's reaction after drinking the medicine and sum up the pharmacology of the potion, Cheng Jingchi did not continue refining the medicine today, and stayed at home with Li Zhan to watch TV.

The sun was shining outside, and Cheng Jingchi was lying on the sofa, holding the remote control to change channels, stepping on Li Zhan's body to move around.

Li Zhan's body was very hot, and the vigorous heat passed through the fabric, as warm as hugging a stove.

"How are you feeling?" Cheng Jingchi asked him, a little worried if he had a fever.

"It's okay." Li Zhan shook his head, his handsome eyebrows seemed to be illuminated, very beautiful.

"Don't worry." He said, "It's an honor to be able to test the medicine for the alchemist. Generally, if you are not close to someone, you will have no chance to try the medicine."

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

He is a famous alchemist, okay?It's not at the same level as a half-baked guy like him who has become a monk halfway.

Li Zhan seemed to be very hot. After sitting for a while, fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.He put Cheng Jingchi's legs down and said, "I'm going to wash my face."

Cheng Jingchi turned her head and watched him rush into the bathroom like the wind, and after a while Li Zhan came out of the shower, his face became a little normal, and the hair on his forehead was still dripping.

"Are you okay?" Cheng Jingchi was a little surprised, it's not hot this day!Could it be that there is something wrong with the medicine he made?

"It's okay." Li Zhan opened the refrigerator, took a can of iced drink, drank it with his head up, and threw his hand, the can flew into the trash can in the corner as if it had eyes.

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Li Zhan took a look at him, sat down again, grabbed his ankle and asked him to put his foot on his lap.

Cheng Jingchi felt a little itchy, her feet moved around, and she accidentally rubbed between his legs, her face flushed immediately.

What a fool!

Who will tell him that he is the refined Ningbi Pill for beautifying and beautifying, and why Mao has become that kind of medicine for aphrodisiac and aphrodisiac?