Ancestral handicraft

Chapter 42 The Disappearing Lead Singer

The National Day holiday is over.

Those who should work have put themselves into the working environment again, and those who should go back to school also start to run around the school with their books.

Qingyuan University covers a large area, and sometimes you have to run from the south to the north classroom for class, which is a bit far away.

After school on Wednesday afternoon, Wei Zhihe picked up a bicycle he ordered online at the school gate.

The deliveryman of the local directly-operated store directly assembled the bicycle and sent it to the school, saving Wei Zhihe a lot of time.

There are bicycle parking spots under each dormitory building. Wei Zhihe didn't buy a folding bicycle, and he didn't bother to carry the bicycle upstairs, not to mention that it wasn't very expensive, so he just locked it and put it downstairs.

Most of his classmates bought bicycles and put them next to their cars for safety.

After locking the bicycle and returning to the dormitory, I found that no one was there, quite deserted.

Come to think of it, the three of them are going to listen to a popular idol boy group's thousand-person concert tonight, and it is absolutely hard to get a ticket.

According to Sun Weiling, some people offered 5000 yuan to buy an admission ticket yesterday, but they resisted the temptation and refused to sell it.

It was only 5000 yuan, and I wanted them to sell tickets. They thought it was beautiful, and Taobao sold more than 1 yuan, and they didn't even look at it.

In the dormitory, except for Wei Zhihe, who is not visible, everyone else's family background is not bad, and a few thousand yuan can't move their hearts at all.

Although most of the fans of the boy idol group are girls, there are also fans like Sun Weiling. It is really thanks to his high-level relatives who work in the boy group company that he can get three tickets.

Wei Zhihe mixed some of the liquid he prepared during the National Day into the kettle, and poured water on the grass. After a while, all the water in the soil was absorbed by the grass. visible.

This grass is a species confirmed by Taoist priests, and it is worth looking forward to, but it grows too slowly.

Most of the students in their class went to watch the idol boy group, Wei Zhihe could only go to the cafeteria to have dinner by himself, and then went to the self-study classroom to read the homework.

Today, there are unusually few people studying in the self-study classroom. It is probably caused by the activities of the idol boy group in the school. However, it just meets Wei Zhihe's requirements for the classroom, with few people and quiet.

Around nine o'clock, when I read the information on the computer and saw that my eyes were a little tired, Wei Zhihe closed the computer and pinched the space between his eyebrows.

He decided to leave and go back to the dormitory to rest, packed his backpack, got up and left, and only he and two classmates who were immersed in their studies were left in the classroom.

When he walked to the door, he felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He had to go to the bathroom before going back to the dormitory.

It was late, and there was no one in the bathroom, so it was very quiet.

Since I have a smartphone, it is uncomfortable to go to the bathroom every day without a mobile phone, and the time spent squatting in the bathroom is longer.

Wei Zhihe didn't escape being controlled by the smartphone, and he was used to playing with his phone when he went to the bathroom.

There was no one in the bathroom, only the slight sound of Wei Zhihe's fingers touching the phone screen.

Suddenly there was the sound of running outside, the door of the bathroom was pushed open with a "bang", and then he heard the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, Wei Zhihe thought that this person would have to take off naked to go to the bathroom?

After solving his own needs, Wei Zhihe put away his phone, ready to leave after washing his hands.

Just as the faucet was turned on, the buddy who just rushed in made another strange sound, a groan of enduring pain.

It sounded painful, Wei Zhihe knocked on the door: "Student, are you okay?"

I don't know how much perfume this student has sprayed, but Wei Zhihe can smell the pungent perfume and hairspray smell through the door panel.

There was a heavy panting sound from inside, as if suppressing some pain: "It's okay..."

Wei Zhihe didn't ask further: "Oh." He turned around and was about to leave.

But before he walked out of the bathroom, Wei Zhihe heard the "bang" sound of the door opening behind him.

I saw a person coming out of it in disheveled clothes, with heavy makeup on his face, and a blingblingbling leather jacket, which was very dazzling, and the belt around his waist was swinging left and right due to his movements.

This person was about the same height as Wei Zhihe, but because of heavy makeup and hair, he couldn't see his face clearly.

His current makeup gives people the feeling of a male protagonist jumping out of a comic, which can be described as beautiful.

Dressed in such a complicated way, it's no wonder there was a rustling sound just now.

The manga hero is leaning on the sink and trying to retch.

Wei Zhihe wondered what was going on with this person?

I won't have any disease.

The manga hero didn't vomit anything, he tried his best to endure the physical discomfort, washed his hands, and then planned to leave.

Wei Zhihe glanced at him again, then turned and left.

As soon as he walked outside the corridor, he heard a loud bang from behind.

It wasn't the sound of the door being slammed shut, but the sound of people falling to the ground.

Sure enough, that person still had physical problems.

Wei Zhihe is glad that he didn't go far, now the study room is almost closed, and not many people come here to use the bathroom.

He turned around and walked to the place where the manga hero fell down, knelt down and touched his forehead lightly: "Are you all right?"

The comic male protagonist's eyes are blurred, his breathing is short and weak, and he struggles to get up, but Wei Zhihe pushes him to the ground: "Don't get up first, take it easy, or you will be very dizzy."

After taking a closer look, Wei Zhihe discovered that the manga hero not only had his curly hair permed, but also wore green colored contact lenses.

He couldn't see how pale the other person's face was, so Wei Zhihe had no choice but to hold the wrist of his left hand and feel his pulse.

One result was that this person had hypoglycemia, mainly because he did not have a good rest.

After Wei Zhihe let him relax for a while, he helped him to sit down in an empty classroom next to him.

The manga male protagonist leaned on the desk panting.

Sitting in his pocket, Wei Zhihe took out a piece of chocolate that Hu Wen had given him and handed it to the other party: "Let's eat a piece of chocolate first to supplement the sugar, you are a bit hypoglycemic."

The manga hero ate the chocolate after listening to Wei Zhihe's words, and while eating, he looked at Wei Zhihe opposite, feeling very strange in his heart, thinking: Doesn't he know me?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Wei Zhihe asked again: "How about I help you to the school infirmary?"

The manga hero shook his head and thanked Wei Zhihe with a magnetic voice, which sounded nice: "No, thank you, I'll go back after sitting down for a while."

Wei Zhihe felt that his physical condition was quite poor, so he didn't leave immediately. If he wanted to help, he would help to the end, and he should observe for a while.

Wei Zhihe didn't ask too much about the manga hero wearing heavy makeup, but sat quietly with him.

The manga hero said: "You're not in a hurry to go back, are you?"

Wei Zhihe: "No hurry, I will sit with you for a while."

The manga hero said: "Thank you, what's your name."

"Wei Zhihe."

"My name is He Youtong."

Wei Zhihe always felt as if he had heard it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

He Youtong saw that Wei Zhihe's expression was calm, a little bit lost, and he was very sure in his heart that Wei Zhihe was really not his fanboy.

In the classroom, only the lights at the back were turned on, and the two sat in the back row, quite quietly.

He Youtong was weak and needed a good rest, so he didn't say much.

After sitting for a while, Wei Zhihe asked He Youtong: "Are you feeling better?"

However, He Youtong kept licking his lips. His hands were trembling slightly, and his eyes flashed a little panic. He was afraid that he would reveal his current bad situation with just one mouthful. He knew very well that he couldn't let others see To see his change, or they will definitely put him in the laboratory!

He Youtong forced a smile and said, "It's better, you go first, I'll just sit for a while."

Wei Zhihe was not too relieved: "But you look like..."

He Youtong tried his best to pretend to be calm: "It's okay, it's okay, I just didn't eat much today, and I exercised too much to cause hypoglycemia. Now I eat the chocolate you gave me, and it's much better. I won't waste your time. You go back first."

Hearing that He Youtong desperately wanted him to leave, Wei Zhihe didn't stay any longer.

"Okay, then take care of yourself."

Wei Zhihe left with a bag on his back.

He Youtong saw him lying weakly on the desk after leaving, motionless, his whole body began to tremble slightly, and his teeth began to chatter up and down.

He didn't like this feeling very much, but he couldn't control why this happened to him.

"hiss!"

"It's so cold!"

He Youtong felt that his bones were shrinking, his vision became blurred, his clenched hands could no longer exert strength, and he felt that he was about to die.

This is the third time that his body has undergone strange changes, and he feels like he is about to pass out!

Consciousness began to slacken, and before he was about to lose consciousness, he saw Wei Zhihe who had just given him a piece of chocolate stretched out a hand towards him, his lips were moving, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Wei Zhihe originally left directly, but suddenly he felt the smell of monsters on the floor became heavier, coming from the place where he had just left, and he turned around and walked back, feeling that He Youtong was a strange person.

When I came back again, I saw a golden oriole with bright yellow and black body feathers lying in a pile of familiar clothes.

Wei Zhihe watched the Golden Oriole slowly close its eyes, and said, "So it's a half-demon, or a young bird."

No wonder he didn't smell the evil spirit on the other party just now, and just awakened his body.

The advantage of half-demons is that when they are in human form, there will be no monster aura on their bodies. As long as they are hidden when transforming, there is basically no problem.

Wei Zhihe packed up the performance costume, folded it and stuffed it into the bag, and held up this golden oriole that was no different from a little chicken.

It is estimated that he could not bear the impact of the deformation and passed out.

Fortunately, it was him that He Youtong met. If someone with malicious intentions were replaced, it would be possible to bring him to the research institute for a good price.

The little chicken doesn't have the slightest demon power, Wei Zhihe doesn't have much interest in it, saving it is a matter of little effort.

It also really confirmed the previous sentence: save people to the end, and send Buddha to the west.

It's just that at this moment, the human has become a demon.

Regardless of whether it was a human being or a demon, Wei Zhihe could only take him back to the dormitory.

On the way back to the dormitory, all he met were people who had come out of the concert. Wei Zhihe rode the bicycle he just bought and turned to another trail, squeezed in the crowd and didn't know when he would be able to return to the dormitory.

Because of He Youtong's incident, he wasted some time in the classroom. When he came back, the three roommates who had gone to the concert had already returned, and they were discussing fiercely about the concert that was going to blow the roof off tonight.

Li Yingjun spread his legs and said excitedly: "I never thought that the idol boy group would be like this, it's so cool!"

Liu Quansong: "This ticket is really worth it."

Sun Weiling: "I like their lead singer very much. He sings very well. For a while, I was addicted to his singing and couldn't extricate myself. I listened to their new album on repeat for a month."

Liu Quansong: "Cool, I'm their fanboy from today on!"

Sun Weiling: "If you want an extra ticket, Old Wei can go with us."

At this time, Wei Zhihe walked into the dormitory with a little yellow bird in his hands, and the content of the heated discussion with them was completely different in style.

Sun Weiling was close to Wei Zhihe, and he saw the bird in his hand at a glance: "Where did you pick up the bird?"

Wei Zhihe casually found an excuse: "I picked it up on the road when I came back by bicycle."

The three of them leaned forward and watched.

Liu Quansong: "It's really like the little chickens I raised when I was a child."

Li Yingjun: "What breed is it?"

Wei Zhihe pushed them away: "Don't get too close, leave some air, it fainted."

Sun Weiling: "Are you sure it's not dead?"

Wei Zhihe: "Of course it's not dead, its chest is still heaving."

After the half-demon transforms from a human to a real cub, the next time it will transform back to a human is expected to be two to three days later.

During this period, it will always maintain its original form, so Wei Zhihe dared to take it back to the dormitory with confidence.

Sun Weiling and the other three still have a lot of love for small animals, and even made a temporary sleeping nest for it with clean clothes, which looks quite comfortable.

Wei Zhihe tried his best not to let the three of them meet He Youtong.

The moment he returned to the dormitory, he already knew the identity of the other party.

The poster Sun Weiling and the others brought back from the concert had already told him who He Youtong was. Combined with the timing and attire of his appearance in the upstairs bathroom, it was hard to be sure.

Golden Oriole is recognized as having a good voice and a natural singer. It seems that there is nothing wrong with becoming the lead singer of an idol boy group. This is an innate talent.

Today is Wednesday, and tomorrow morning I have to get up early to go to class. The three of Sun Weiling watched for a while and He Youtong then started to go about their own business, taking a bath, doing homework, or playing games and listening to music.

Wei Zhihe also fed a few young birds before, and the liquid he gave to Xiaocao was also suitable for young demons. He raised Xiaocao as a young demon.

He Youtong is currently weak, and drinking this nutrient solution is just right.

During the National Day, he prepared [-]ml, not much.

Xiaocao is not a monster yet and needs to be mixed with water to drink, and He Youtong was born a monster, so it should be no problem to feed him a drop directly, this nutrient solution has been tested by many young monsters.

Some young demons often asked Wei Zhihe for it afterwards, and they wanted to drink even after they were alive and kicking.

Anyway, there are only advantages and no disadvantages for the young demons, which is equivalent to the milk powder that human beings drink during infancy.

After Wei Zhihe fed the Golden Oriole a drop of nutrient solution, its breath began to calm down.

The process of changing from a human body to a demon body requires a lot of energy.

He Youtong just finished singing his own concert, didn't eat much, already had hypoglycemia, and after a big transformation, it's no wonder he didn't faint.

Liu Quansong had just come out of the shower and saw that Wei Zhihe didn't know what to feed the bird. Wei Zhihe said, "It's nutritious water that pets can drink. My neighbor is a veterinarian. I asked him for it."

Liu Quansong: "I didn't expect you to be quite caring."

Wei Zhihe said in his heart that he doesn't want to have love, but he can always meet all kinds of monsters, what can he do?

The point is, this little demon is not only inedible, but also has to be taken care of, which is very sad to think about.

With a somewhat unhappy mood, Wei Zhihe took a shower, dried his hair and went to bed. After drinking the nutrient solution, He Youtong estimated that he would have to digest it all night, and he would wake up on time tomorrow morning.

The time to turn off the lights in the school dormitory soon came, the lights in the [-] dormitory dimmed quickly, and the room gradually became calm. Soon after, there was a snoring sound.

Four people and one bird slept soundly.

At the same time, members of the idol team under Star Entertainment are looking everywhere for lead singer He Youtong who disappeared without a trace after the concert.

Where did the lead singer go?

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