The Cannon Fodder Big Brother collapsed again

When Fang Qian woke up, it was already the moonlight, Lin Shaoxin noticed it immediately when he stood by the side, trotted all the way into the room, and shouted loudly while running: "Ah Zheng, senior brother woke up!"

Not long after, Fang Qian saw Ji Zheng walking out of the house, holding a food box in front of him, and took out the same plate in the box.

Braised pork knuckles, vinegared pork ribs, emerald white jade, and finally the grilled chicken were placed in front of Fang Qian one by one. The most important thing was that the two chicken wings of the last grilled chicken were deliberately torn off and placed in his bowl.

Fang Qian stared at the two chicken wings, always feeling familiar.

"Ah-zheng bought these from outside the fairy gate on purpose. It's a bit late every time I come back, and luckily the senior brother woke up too late." Lin Shaoxin said rather carelessly: "And this roast chicken... "

Ji Zheng coughed and interrupted Lin Shaoxin: "Brother, try it."

After eating and sleeping at noon, Fang Qian, who was about to have the evening meal, raised his chopsticks hesitantly: "Don't buy it next time, you should concentrate on practicing swords now, and you have to improve your cultivation."

Ji Zheng responded very quickly and well-behaved: "Yes, big brother, next time I will do it myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Qian knocked on the head with the upside-down chopsticks: "Cultivators should avoid stuttering, so what to do!"

Ji Zheng covered his head with a smile in his eyes: "But didn't you say, big brother, you can practice as you like."

"You are you, I am me, if you are good, you can learn from me." Fang Qian rolled his eyes and bit off the chicken wing.

Not to mention...it's much tastier than his baked ones. I wonder which restaurant it came from?

In the following month, Fang Qian was rarely punctual for a while, appearing in Jizheng's courtyard every day at Chenshi, watching Jizheng thoroughly master "No Phase".

In order to prevent Ji Zheng from "playing with things and losing his mind", he specially prepared three meals a day that did not repeat the same, and fed the two children in a fancy way.After this nourishment, Lin Shaoxin's small face was much rounder, but Ji Zheng's length exceeded his waist height.

Standing under the tree, Fang Qian looked at the child's angular face, and missed the doll that could be taken away with a single clip.

The seventh day of the seventh lunar month is also the first two days before the opening of the Yaozhou Secret Realm.Tang Jing, head of Taihang, left the customs and returned the rebuilt Junhong to Fang Qian.

The Yaozhou Secret Realm can only allow Jindan early stage monks who are under a hundred years old to enter, and they can practice here for nine months.Judging from Fang Qian's cultivation speed, it was probably the last time he entered this secret realm, so Tang Jingci didn't want Fang Qian to miss it anyway.

Fang Qian, who knew that he would not only enter the last time, smiled and did not answer.

Tang Jingci didn't notice the strange expression of his apprentice, so he took out a list and handed it to Fang Qian: "This is the list of people who can enter the secret realm in this selection, can you see if there is anything that needs to be revised?"

Fang Qian took a look, spread the list on the table, took a pen and filled in another name on it——Ji Zheng.

Tang Jingci kept following Fang Qian to write, and asked with some doubts: "Which disciple is this?"

"Master, you brought back one of the two children from the mountain when I crossed the Golden Core Tribulation." Fang Qian put down his pen and returned the list to Tang Jingci.

Tang Jingci was stunned for a moment, and finally remembered the two children he abducted from the temple: "Wait a minute, isn't he only six or seven years old?"

"It should be eight years old." Fang Qian said uncertainly, then changed the subject: "And the third level of Qi training meets the selection requirements."

The third level of Qi training is the bottom line for entering the secret realm, and there is no disciple with such a low cultivation level in the list!

But this child is indeed more talented than expected, and he has already practiced the third level of Qi in just over half a year...

"Then it's settled." Taking advantage of Tang Jingci's lack of understanding, Fang Qian left as quickly as if he had oiled his feet after finishing his speech.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Tang Jingci didn't stop Fang Qian, looking at the list worriedly, and muttered softly, "When will I say it's ready?"

He hesitated to pick up the pen, but he still didn't cross out the name after all.

Forget it, it's rare for a young apprentice to take the initiative to make a request. It's just adding another disciple, it's no big deal.

Fang Qian wasted a little time at Tang Jingci's place, and arrived at Ji Zheng's place a little later. As soon as he arrived outside the hut, he saw two children who were eagerly waiting.

Fang Qian's heart softened, and he pressed his head with one hand: "Today is Qiqiao Festival and there will be no classes. I will take you to the market and come back tomorrow."

Both children's eyes lit up, Lin Shaoxin seemed to suddenly remember something very important, and shook his head violently: "No, no, I have to water the ground."

Fang Qian: "..." He has been here for a month, and he has personally seen Lin Shaoxin's obsession with pouring the ground, which is more regular than Ji Zheng's sword practice.

In the end, Lin Shaoxin pushed Ji Zheng out of the door, and he sighed in relief as he watched him leave with his elder brother.

During this period of time, Lin Shaoxin has been watching Ji Zheng's changes. He had never seen Ji Zheng smile before, but since the senior brother appeared, Ji Zheng has been living happily every day.

It was as if the sun had suddenly appeared in the dark world, and he was also a living person.

There is a place called Tianshui City less than ten miles away from Taihang Fairy Gate.

Today is Qiqiao Festival, and the long street is extremely lively.

Fang Qian and Ji Zheng came out a little late, and the surroundings had already been lit with various colored lights, and there were a lot of tourists.

The disciples of the Xianmen are responsible for guarding the city, and they often go around here to buy clothes, so many people know the uniforms they wear, and they will greet them with a smile when they see the disciples of the Xianmen.

"Is Xianjun bringing the little fairy here to buy something? Come and taste the crispy candy from my aunt's house." The big-armed aunt grabbed two paper-wrapped crispy candies and stuffed them into Ji Zheng's arms, her eyes narrowed He also glanced at Fang Qian: "No money."

"Then thank you, Aunt Fang." Fang Qian picked up one of the torn papers and threw it into his mouth: "Let's go over there to have a look at Xiangqiao."

Fang Qian didn't wear a disciple's uniform, but he looked like a fairy riding a crane and blowing a sheng. He didn't know how many girls' glances he received along the way.

Ji Zheng followed Fang Qian, all the way down, his arms were stuffed with melons and fruits by the girls, and he didn't even have time to put them in the storage bag.

Fang Qian looked back and saw the child's expression of bitterness and hatred, and couldn't help being a little funny. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a mask shop in the corner, and disappeared in front of Ji Zheng in a blink of his footsteps.

Ji Zheng stood there in a daze for a moment, it was July day, but it seemed that he had been poured a mouthful of ice and snow into his stomach, and the cold went all the way to his bone marrow.

The things that were not considered heavy in his arms suddenly weighed more than a thousand catties.Ji Zheng wanted to throw it away, but subconsciously tightened his embrace.

He was still the one who could be abandoned at any time, and after a month of living in harmony, Ji Zheng forgot Fang Qian's initial disgust.

It's like being greedy for the last sip of sweetness in your mouth, and you can't bear to swallow it all the time. After drinking it suddenly, you suddenly realize that the taste is actually bitter.

Ji Zheng has long been used to it, but this time he is a little scared for some reason.

When Fang Qian came back from buying the mask, he happened to see Ji Zheng standing there in a daze, with a helpless expression that made it difficult not to feel distressed.He suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have left alone for a while.

If you can't see him, you won't hesitate any more, but if you see him, you already have no way out.Only by using the thousands of ghosts in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave to cover Ji Zheng's aura can he avoid the real immortal's detection.

The secret realm and his party cannot be changed, no matter for Taihang Xianmen or Ji Zheng himself, the only way to avoid this catastrophe.

At the end of the long street is the Fragrant Bridge built by the common people. After worshiping the double stars around the Fragrant Bridge, the common people lit the Fragrant Bridge with torches.

The bright flames soon engulfed the entire bridge, and people celebrated with joy and laughter that the two stars met at Xiangqiao.

Standing outside the crowd, Ji Zheng carefully put away the gadgets sent by the common people, looked at the fire in front of him, and before the fire burned out, a mask suddenly covered his head.

He looked up and saw the man behind him who was also wearing a half monkey mask, his exposed lips were clearly curved, and then a naive clay doll was stuffed in his hand.

Fang Qian smiled and took the opportunity to pinch Ji Zheng's face: "This is for drinking and drinking, and it's for fun."

Mohele means auspiciousness and joy, I hope you will be safe and smooth, and I am sorry.

Holding the doll in both hands, Ji Zheng stared blankly at the fire: It turns out that Xiangqiao can really meet.

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At that time, Fang Qian took Ji Zheng to live in Wangjiang Tower in the city. It may be because of Qixi Festival that the stars tonight are particularly beautiful.

Fang Qian sat on the eaves with a jug in his hand. Someone lit fireworks in the distance, and half of the sky was highlighted with brilliant light.

When Ji Zheng climbed up from below, he stepped on a tile, and as soon as he slid down, someone grabbed his collar and put it next to him.

Fang Qian lay back on the eaves again, holding up the jug and pointing at the stars in the sky: "I have been to a place before, the Qiqiao Festival not only worships the double stars, but also worships Kuixing. Kuixing is the first star of the Big Dipper." , The seventh day of July is also Kuixing's birthday, it will help you find your way."

Ji Zheng looked in the direction of his fingers, and also saw seven spoon-shaped stars: "Can I follow them to find you?"

Fang Qian was stunned for a moment, retracted his arm and took a sip of wine before continuing: "Yes, as long as you want. Would you like to try it?"

Ji Zheng took the spiritual wine handed over by Fang Qian, raised his head and took a sip, with the pride that he could drink even poison in one gulp, but after taking this sip, he turned red before he could drink a cup of tea His face rolled down the room.

Fang Qian held down the drunk unconscious child with one hand, shook his head helplessly, and drew a golden soul thought from the center of his eyebrows into Ji Zheng's body in a seal with one hand.

With this soul in mind, he can track Ji Zheng's location at any time, sense the life and death of the other party, and transfer the wound for him to block the fatal crisis.

The damage to Fang Qian was not small when he pulled away from his soul, he fell back almost out of strength, looked at the starry sky and drank the spirit wine slowly: "I knew that it would be no good to get close to the protagonist."

When he was speaking, several fireworks exploded in the air, reflected in the eyes of the person, and the eyes became warm in an instant.