Heartthrob, he's always crashing

"Don't be so indifferent, no matter what I say, I helped you." The man in Room [-] stretched out his hand to grab the door, preventing him from closing it.

At this time, the irritable man in No. [-] also came back to his senses, pointing to the room No. [-] and shouting: "You were the one who kept raising the price just now, and finally cost me so many spirit stones for nothing!"

Shen Yanjun wanted to see if number [-] was Chu Qinghan, but he was not sure just by hearing the voice.

But if you stick out too much, you will definitely be seen by No. [-] on the other side.

He suppressed his agitation and waited slowly.

At this time, a girl in white clothes with a plate came from a distance, and saw the head slumped in the crack of the door, she was slightly stunned, did not speak, but exposed the ring in the tray.

This means that the spirit stones they got from this event have been sent over.

Several people took a few steps back in a hurry to let people in.

The rings are just very ordinary rings, each with paper strips of the color of the clothes of the three people wrapped around them, and after sharing them with each other, the girl in white went out.

After being bumped into once, several people were not very embarrassed to peek again, and they all returned to their original positions. They planned to wait for the people outside to deal with it before leaving, so as to save the other party from making too much noise here and passing them by. Get involved too.

Seeing that Shen Yanjun was lying there watching again, Ruan Su signaled one of the disciples sitting next to him to call him back.

The senior brother nodded, and was about to call for someone when he walked over, but Shen Yanjun stood up by himself, and then stood watching.

Brother: "...Brother Shen, don't look at it."

Shen Yanjun put his hand to his mouth and let out a "shh", indicating that he would be fine soon.

Brother Meng Limen had no choice but to go back.

Within a moment, No. [-] quickly bypassed the interception of the girl in white clothes at his door, and then rushed straight to No. [-]. His book boy was afraid of accidents, so he hurriedly followed. The two passed No. [-] Behind the room, Shen Yanjun took the opportunity to rub it out, and stared at it with wide eyes.

The person in Room [-] was indeed Chu Qinghan. The other party pulled the door with a black face, and looked coldly at the man in Room [-] who looked like a black cat. When Hao saw Chu Qinghan's face, he subconsciously froze for a moment, and then suddenly his whole face turned red. He suddenly pulled his open clothes in embarrassment to cover his exposed chest.

Chu Qinghan didn't pay any attention to this, "Let go."

The man in room [-] pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't move.

"Hey, people let you go, what are you still holding on to the door?" The man living in No. [-] straightened his clothes, then looked at the girl in white next to Chu Qinghan's door, "Hey, your master What? I don't care."

The white-clothed girl at his own door ran over with her head lowered at this moment, and nodded to the man with her clothes open, "Master."

It turned out that this lazily looking man almost regarded this place as his own home, and he was really the master of this place.

The two people who came out of Room [-] were stunned.

The question marks all over Shen Yanjun's head, combined with what he knew, when he and Chu Qinghan were blowing wind on the balcony outside, the owner of the auction house sent someone to call Chu Qinghan, and this time the two cooperated to raise Chizhu The price of the counterfeit sword, this series of behaviors and interactions are showing him that the relationship between Chu Qinghan and the owner of the auction house is unusual.

The young man suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest, and he glanced at the few people again. It happened that Chu Qinghan raised his eyes, and the two looked at each other. A gloomy surprise flashed in the other's eyes. Before he could say anything, Shen Yanjun had already returned to the room by himself. , closed the door.

Mu Niang outside the barrier is introducing the last living person to be auctioned.

It was a huge cage, and there were men, women and children in it.

"Uncle, when are we going back? I don't want to see the rest of the auction items." Shen Yanjun's voice was muffled, like a frosted eggplant.

He himself didn't know exactly what it felt like, but he was a little empty, sour, and stuffy, and in short he was very uncomfortable.

Although it is essentially for survival, he has always held the idea that Chu Qinghan is a good person who can be trusted and relied on.

Chu Qinghan is the protagonist of the whole book. Even if the other party does not show all the excellent qualities, they should have them. Even if they are not the best now, they will be in the future.

Such a good person, when one day he said that Shen Yanjun was his good friend, what Shen Yanjun felt was great satisfaction and glory, and even a little bit of pride for a while.

The overall time he spends with Chu Qinghan is not particularly long compared with other people, but he also meets every day, and he can see the other party's cultivation achievements. In comparison, Shen Yanjun didn't feel how much he had Big talent advantage.

The fact that the two became friends made Shen Yanjun feel that he might be as good as the protagonist and was needed.

After all, Chu Qinghan seemed to have only him as a friend, and he was the only one who caught the other's eyes.

But today's scene shattered his illusions. He was not the only friend of Chu Qinghan, and what he knew about Chu Qinghan was just the tip of the iceberg.

Ruan Su and the others thought that the young man didn't want to watch the next auction of living people and spirit beasts, and they didn't want to force people to watch, so they all nodded, "Then let's go now."

It is estimated that things outside have almost been resolved.

Several people put on the masks handed over by the girl in white and came out from the door.

However, the three outside were still deadlocked.

After the door [-] opened, Chu Qinghan's eyes subconsciously fell on Shen Yanjun. However, once the other party put on the mask, he didn't give him another glance, and left slowly with his team.

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In fact, what kind of friends the other party makes, and how many friends he makes has nothing to do with him. It is also a happy thing for Chu Qinghan to have other friends. After all, Shen Yanjun himself has quite a lot of friends, and he himself is not qualified to Prevent.

Shen Yanjun knew it himself, but he just couldn't help being bored. Thinking of Chu Qinghan was annoying, and he was very upset.

Especially when the black cat man called Chu Qinghan, it was so weird that it gave people goosebumps.

In order not to make himself unhappy, before Chu Qinghan came back, Shen Yanjun put all the spirit fruits left for one month on the table in the old house. He needed to calm down.

After he said goodbye to Ruan Su and the others and returned to his original appearance, seeing that it was still early, he ran to Jiuquan Gate to practice for a while.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the place, he saw Zhu Tuo, who hadn't appeared for several days, sitting in his seat, with a circle of food boxes beside him.

Zhu Tuo raised his head and saw Shen Yanjun coming back, his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly stood up from Shen Yanjun's position.

Shen Yanjun was in a bad mood, he walked over with his arms crossed, and said, "In a fight, you can't release water. The old rules don't use spiritual power. If I win the fight, we'll be reconciled."

"Okay." Zhu Tuo's face was overjoyed, and he threw away all the words he had planned, and the two fought for a whole afternoon in an open space vacated by Jiuquanmen disciples.

It wasn't until it was completely dark that all the brothers and sisters around went back to rest, and Shen Yanjun finally punched Zhu Tuo and lay him down on the ground. The young man gasped heavily, and sat on the ground with his buttocks, the original boredom disappeared. a lot.

"Hiss—little pig, did you eat gunpowder today? The beating was too hard." Zhu Tuo licked the corner of his lips, smelling blood.

"Huh? I'm ruthless?" Shen Yanjun turned his head sideways and moved closer to let Zhu Tuo see his left eye clearly, which had already been beaten into a panda's eye.

"Hahahahaha... hiss—" Zhu Tuo laughed out loud after seeing it clearly, but the wound was pulled, and he couldn't help but gasped.

"Laugh at me, you deserve it." Shen Yanjun stood up, walked to his place and put all the food boxes brought by the other party into the ring, and then released them after walking over. He didn't deliberately apply some Lingyun ointment on himself to recover quickly The wound, but just left it like this, allowing his own spiritual power to operate, but this one eye is swollen and he can't see the way clearly.

He opened all the food boxes, and there were all his favorite pastries inside. Shen Yanjun's heart warmed up, and he gave Zhu Tuobi a thumbs up, "This is my good brother."

Zhu Tuo keenly felt that Shen Yanjun's mood was not right, he sat up from the ground, licked the corner of his lips again, and asked, "Are you drinking?"

"Me?" Shen Yanjun squatted in front of the food box, performed a cleansing technique on his hands, and took out a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth. He is now 21, and drinking is naturally not a problem. The young man nodded, speaking inarticulately Replied: "Live!" Drink!

Shen Yanjun took out a table and two reclining chairs from his storage ring, and then brought out the cakes in the food box with a plate, and put them on the table, "Well, I made this table and chairs by myself. I will be merciful and let you sit and eat cakes together."

"You can also make tables and chairs?" Zhu Tuo slowly half-lyed down, just right.

Although it is not as comfortable as those carpenters in the palace and covered with animal fur, it is better than lying on the ground.

"That's right, how can our sect have such enjoyable things?" Shen Yanjun helped Zhu Tuo perform a cleansing technique, then squeezed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth, then lay on the back of the chair to watch the stars and moon in the sky, feeling The physical fatigue was slowly repaired by the spiritual power in the body.

Zhu Tuo took out a bottle of wine in a black bottle from his receiving ring, and took out two hideous-looking wine glasses, and just poured a glass when he heard Shen Yanjun's voice, "Oh, I've been promoted to the sixth stage of the Nascent Soul Stage. "

Zhu Tuo was speechless, "..."

"As a monk, can you act like a monk and don't cultivate faster than our demon cultivators? The advantages of being a demon cultivator are gone."

"Is there? We still have to fight more in the future." Shen Yanjun turned his head and glanced at Zhu Tuo. He saw the wine glass of the other party, and quickly reached out to stop the other party from pouring wine for himself. "Don't, your glass is too ugly. I'm going to use mine."

After finishing speaking, the young man took out a bowl from his ring and handed it over.

"Have you finished your drink?" Zhu Tuo took the bowl and asked.

"It's all right if you pour less, I've made you stupid?" Shen Yanjun shook his head in disgust, and changed to another kind of pastry. .”

"Here." Zhu Tuo handed over Shen Yanjun's bowl, and after the latter took it, he smelled it, "It smells so good."

"Nonsense, I'm also the son of the devil, do you think I'm joking with you?" Zhu Tuo raised his glass, stopped for a while on the pastry that Shen Yanjun said was delicious, and changed to another one.

Shen Yanjun was drinking sake and mixing cakes. He was really hungry all afternoon, and he had Xiaoshi pills on his body, so he had no restraint in eating and drinking. After a while, he got a little overwhelmed. He stared at his dangling toes, Asked: "Zhu Tuo, why did Dou Chiling stay with you last time? Is he trying to become a demon?"

"Almost." Zhu Tuo turned the pastry in his hand, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Then you let him in?" Shen Yanjun turned over and looked at the other party.

"Ah."

"Then you are really responsive." The young man's eyes were blurred, and he reached out to touch the pastry plate. After touching for a long time, he found nothing. Zhu Tuo pushed the plate next to him and handed the pastry to him, "Thank you ah."

"Of course I am responsive." Zhu Tuo gently stroked the wine glass with his fingers, and looked at the person who was almost limp in the recliner, his eyelids were fighting with sleepiness, and he kept nibbling on pastries. His mouth moved silently. Shouted a word - pig.

Shen Yanjun opened his eyes slightly, just in time to see this mouth shape, "Why are you still swearing?"

"I do not have."

"Really?" Shen Yanjun didn't bother to worry about it. He was dizzy now and couldn't think too much, so he returned to the topic just now, "Aren't you responsive?"

"Ah."

The young man forced himself to sit up, then hiccupped, and looked at him with a panda eye that had almost subsided and opened, "Then I beg you one thing."

Zhu Tuo followed suit and sat up, "Speak."

"Next time, you can change the taste of these pastries. No, I will keep this plate. I want to eat something salty. I will get tired of eating only sweet ones at night..." The young man smirked and said, his voice It gradually became smaller, and finally the person slowly lay on the table, drowsy.

Zhu Tuo, who thought it would be a big event, was a little dumbfounded for a while, but after so long, he still couldn't keep up with Shen Yanjun's thinking.

There was helplessness in the man's eyes and a gentleness that he didn't know. He reached out to help someone brush away the hair that fell on his face, but he suddenly felt a killing intent.

The author has something to say: on Shen Yanjun's "friendship" with Chu Qinghan.

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I'm sorry, auntie is here, my stomach hurts so much that I can't write (my unbelievable body!), the update is relatively short, I'll see if I can come to another chapter slowly, it should be before twelve o'clock , is estimated to be very short.

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感谢在2020-06-2023:17:23~2020-06-2120:28:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: Luo Yunxi told me not to look at it 25 bottles; Chaozhou by the stream 20 bottles; Su Xiaoxi 2 bottles; Did you plant grass today? tree 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!