BOSS is working hard

Herbal green food is much more delicious than those snacks in the original world.

Zhuang Jing was walking leisurely while humming a little song while gnawing on melons, when he suddenly heard a howl coming from ahead, Zhuang Jing stopped with a "=A=" face, wanting to see who it was during the day Convulsions.

Then Zhuang Jinglu heard the voice getting closer and closer to him, and when he could barely see a blurry figure, the black shadow rushed towards him quickly!

Zhuang Jing was startled, he didn't know who it was and what the hell was going on, so when the figure was about to bump into him, his body was quicker than he thought, and he waved his hand at the man's face almost instinctively .

There was a clear but painful snapping sound, followed by another howl, but fortunately, the person finally stopped and did not hit him.

Seeing the flying green crumbs, Zhuang Jing was heartbroken, he just took a few bites because this inexplicable person was sacrificed (wasted) (wasted).

ah!Xiaosheng's snacks!

ah!Heartache!

Zhuang Jing took a bite of the half cucumber in his other hand and thought to himself thankfully, fortunately there is still a root left.

But there is no way to stop a person from committing suicide. In vain, he put his hands on Zhuang Jinglu's shoulders, and then a face covered with cucumber crumbs suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhuang Jingji reflexively waved his hand and patted him with the other half of the cucumber left in his hand, but this time he quickly grabbed Zhuang Jinglu's wrist, with a grim and wronged accusation on his face : "Zian, are you trying to disfigure me, brother?"

24. Zhuang Ning

If you want to talk about the difference between people, Zhuang Jinglu thinks that there are two points that can be used as a distinction-thick-skinned and not thick-skinned.

And it just so happened that the guy who wanted to do a 'raid' just now was thick-skinned, obviously he was the one who was abrupt, but he still had the face to hold Zhuang Jing in his arms and howl, by the way Cucumber crumbs and juice all over his face rubbed against him.

Zhuang Jingyan pushed him away from his body with the corners of his mouth twitching, pressed his head and said, "Excuse me, get out of the way, I'm not familiar with you." He didn't bother to pay attention after that, he turned around and was about to leave, his clothes were stained He had to change his body, but was held back by him again.

"Wait, why are you leaving now? I haven't seen you for more than half a year, and you treated me like this just after I came back?"

Zhuang Jing glanced back at him, "Am I familiar with you?"

"Of course!"

Zhuang Jing stopped and looked at him, "Since you said you and I haven't seen each other for more than half a year, do you know what happened to me in the last two months?"

He shook his head and asked strangely: "What's the matter with you? You seem to be fine, and you look good."

Then he circled around Zhuang Jing's legs twice and slapped his thigh fiercely: "Hey! Could it be that there are rumors outside about how you ruined your family style and hang out with some girl or young man every day?" He patted Zhuang Jing's face shoulder, and said in a accustomed tone: "Don't worry about those people talking nonsense, it's been years, you should have gotten used to it by now!"

"……"'again'?several years?

Zhuang Jing raised his eyebrows and looked at the person in front of him, "Are you familiar with me? What's your relationship with me?"

The man held Zhuang Jingyu's shoulders, and he patted his chest with a friendly look, "Although I don't know why you keep asking me if I know you well, but which one of us is with whom, I am your brother's relationship." It must be good!"

Zhuang Jinglu bent his elbow and pushed him on his stomach, and when he let go of his shoulders and hugged his stomach and cried out for pain, Zhuang Jinglu raised his leg and gave him a foot, and kissed him coldly: "Although I have forgotten some things, I still remember that there are only two young masters in Donglin Palace, one is my elder brother and the other is me. You are really brave to take advantage of this son!"

The guy who was rolling on the ground in pain because of Zhuang Jing's kicks and punches stopped after he finished speaking.

He rubbed his stomach, took a breath and got up from the ground, patted the ashes on his body, put away the funny look on his face just now, and frowned at Zhuang Jing: "You said you forgot something? What's going on? What happened to you in the past six months?"

Zhuang Jing saw that he was just rolling on the ground because of being kicked by him, and now he asked him about something with a serious face, and there was no pain from the beating on his face. He became a little interested and curious, this guy who is it?

So Zhuang Jing raised his hand and pointed at the Huxin Pavilion, and said, "Are you interested, how about going over there for a cup of tea and talking?"

He nodded in response, "Okay."

When he arrived at the Huxin Pavilion, Zhuang Jing was not in a hurry, he was leisurely drinking tea and blowing the wind, but he was not in a hurry, but the people in front of him were in a hurry.

Now that person has sorted out his appearance, he is also a handsome young man, he restrained his pretentious ugliness, and he has the elegant demeanor of a family member.

He didn't touch the tea that Zhuang Jinglu poured for him, but just looked at him, "Zian, what you said just now was really not a joke?"

Zhuang Jing shook his head.

"Then what exactly do you mean by that?"

Zhuang Jing said: "Why don't you introduce yourself first, such as who are you and what are you doing here?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Because I forgot, I don't even remember who you are now, why don't you introduce me?"

He looked at Zhuang Jing probing me: "Are you really joking with me? It's just that I haven't seen you for half a year. You don't have to make such a joke with me, right?"

Zhuang Jing curled his lips and said, "It's fine if you don't believe me, then please leave, do whatever you want." He raised his hand and pointed at the entrance of the pavilion casually.

He had no choice but to compromise, "Okay, okay, I believe you, can't I say it's okay?"

He sighed, picked up the tea on the table and drank it in one gulp, and then said: "I, Zhuang Ning, was the eldest son of the Southern Jin king's eldest son at the time of the watch, and was one year older than you, so it is not your brother." It's not an exaggeration, it's just a cousin." He rushed over again and was pushed away by Zhuang Jing.

"Our two brothers have played together since we were young, and we wear the same pair of pants for our friendship! But now...you...you...you actually say that you don't remember being a brother. It's really heartbreaking to be a brother! It's only half a year, huh..."

Zhuang Jing shook his hands stiffly, shaking off the goosebumps all over his body, and then touched him, "Uh... that, cousin, right? Can you sit still and let me explain to you?" Then Zhuang Ning stopped for a second, and instantly Sitting upright, he watched Zhuang Jing's resignation seriously.

Zhuang Jinglu silently wiped the black line on his forehead and started talking nonsense: "Ahem, I don't remember what happened, but one morning I woke up and found myself lying in my bedroom with a splitting headache. , and I have completely forgotten everything, so please forgive me if I forget you.” Hey, it’s not him who said he lost his memory, if this person wants to pursue it at that time, let him ask it himself.

"They... they really dare to do something to you! They really don't want to live anymore!" The sudden low and sullen voice made Zhuang Jing's scalp tingle, Zhuang Jing turned his head and found him The so-called cousin Zhuang Ning actually had a ferocious expression, as if he was gnashing his teeth as if he was about to swallow someone alive.

Zhuang Jingshu shivered and pushed him, "Cousin, what did you just say?" It seems that this is a feeling that no one will suffer.

Zhuang Ning was taken aback for a moment, then recovered his senses and naturally put away the ferocity on his face, stretched out his hand to grab Zhuang Jing's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Ah, it's nothing, I just remembered something." Then he patted Zhuang Jing again. Jing said: "What kind of cousin is it? It's too estranged. Our brother's friendship since we were young, even if you really forget it, it is an unchangeable fact. You should call me Aning, it sounds more used to it. "

Zhuang Jing was surprised: "Why do you want me to call you by your name when you call me by my watch?"

He said: "You are a little special. Your father and mother gave you your watch name early, so I have called you that since I was a child, but I only got it after passing through Shufa's house. Naturally, I still call you Ah." Well done Ning."

Zhuang Jing understood.

After a while, Zhuang Ning spoke out first, and he said, "I said, Zi'an, I have vaguely felt the fluctuation of spiritual power in your body since just now, and this feeling does not seem to be emanating from the magic weapon of protection. yes?"

Glancing at him, Zhuang Jing poured himself a cup of fragrant tea, took a sip, and said leisurely, "It's just a blessing in disguise."

Zhuang Ning seemed surprised and a little curious, "What is this saying? Tell me quickly."

Then Zhuang Jinglu gave him a rough account of what happened when he first came for a walk and then encountered the Explosive Eagle. He naturally skipped God X, and only told him that he was injured by the Explosive Eagle, and he started "inexplicably" when he came back. With the spirit, you can sense the elements to drive the spirit power.

"Well, I can feel a gentle water element surrounding you. Are you awakening the water attribute?"

Zhuang Jing raised his hand to congeal a small water polo, and said in admiration: "I didn't drive the elements just now, I don't want you to see the water elements that linger around me because of being attracted, Ah Ning is really good at it. "

Suddenly Zhuang Jinghui remembered something he had heard before, so he said: "It is rumored in the world that a newborn baby of the royal blood is an eighth-level spiritual person. I think Aning, who came from a small cultivation, should now have a great achievement and a great ability. Alright."

Unexpectedly, he waved his hand back and said: "Hey, as a member of the royal family, how could Zi'an believe the rumors of the world? Even my royal family's children are not all born as eighth-rank Yuanling masters. Ordinary people and ordinary people are much better, but it is not as rumored, only a few babies will be born in the eighth stage, otherwise this Rulan Continent would have been my Dongxia's world long ago?"

Zhuang Jing was exiled