Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

After the weather officially turned cold, Yu Tanqiu ushered in his 16th birthday. With continuous fatting and exercising, Yu Tanqiu finally became a little stronger.

His body kept pumping upwards frantically, and finally died down when he reached a certain height. The nutrients and energy in his body were stored and converted into muscles.

Yu Tanqiu's growth is not only reflected in this, his male duck voice gradually disappeared, and stabilized in a low magnetic range. Because of the old soul, the youthful appearance on the outside was also faintly suppressed. Overnight, Yu Tanqiu seemed to grow up. big.

Lin Qi gave Yu Tanqiu a bowl of longevity noodles, very authentic longevity noodles, a single noodle is not interrupted, the base is made of chicken soup and ham, and a soft-boiled egg is added on top, it is beautiful and fragrant.

Yu Tanqiu was very ungrateful, pierced the soft-boiled egg with a chopstick, and then cut the noodles from the middle, "What do you pay attention to, eating a bowl of longevity noodles can live a long life, and all the hospitals outside have to be closed."

Lynch didn't dare to refute, and said weakly, "It's just for good luck."

Yu Tanqiu smiled sarcastically, put down his chopsticks, turned and left.

Lynch sat in his original position, embarrassed for a while, and stood up hesitantly.

Yu Tanqiu has already returned, holding an empty bowl and a pair of chopsticks in his hand, put the empty bowl in front of Lynch, picked half of the noodle bowl with the chopsticks and gave it to Lynch, and said indifferently: "Here , your lucky head, eat it, if you can't finish it, I'll settle the score with you."

Lynch said: "This is your longevity noodles..."

Yu Tanqiu waved his hand impatiently, "Stop arguing, I don't believe this."

Lynch sighed, and slowly picked up the chopsticks to pick up the noodles in the bowl, "Sincerity makes spirit."

Yu Tanqiu just ate his remaining half bowl of noodles, searched the responsibilities of the gods and Buddhas in his mind, and finally chose King Yama, and said politely in his heart: I want to share half of my lifespan with Lin Qi, want to After thinking about it, I added Lynch's birth date, please don't make a mistake, King Yama.

The two shared a bowl of longevity noodles, but they were not full.

On such a good day, Lynch has plenty of money, so he proposed to take Yu Tanqiu out for a Western meal.

Yu Tanqiu didn't like western food. The miscellaneous soup, water, bread and meat were far away from local delicacies. He said, "Okay."

The street is very lively, this street specifically refers to the street connected to the concession, bells and garlands are hung on the door of the store, and a board is placed at the door of the restaurant, which reads - Merry Christmas.

The fireplace in the western restaurant was very warm. Lynch said to Yu Tanqiu while taking off his coat, "These decorations are so beautiful."

Yu Tanqiu sneered, "What kind of foreign festival, there is a wreath at the door."

"Tan Qiu!" Lynch said nervously, "Keep your voice down."

Yu Tanqiu didn't take it seriously, I didn't know who was setting off the fireworks outside, it was as lively as the Chinese New Year, there was a little girl selling candy at the entrance of the western restaurant, probably because of the cold, so she kept stomping her feet, her two braids were shaking lively .

Lynch ordered a small cream cake and lit a candle for Yu Tanqiu, saying that this is how foreigners spend their birthdays.

Yu Tanqiu snorted, and lazily prayed the same prayer to the foreign Bodhisattva in his heart. Because he suspected that the two parties could not understand the language, he was very disrespectful, and gave Lynch half of the cream cake.

The cream cake was very sweet, so sweet that it was a little cloying. After two bites, Yu Tanqiu couldn't eat it anymore. He had a complete falling out with the foreigner's Bodhisattva, and pushed it aside and stopped eating.

Lynch's body likes to eat sweets. He dug a spoonful of cream and put it in his mouth carefully, with a dreamy smile on his face, "Tan Qiu, it's great that we are together."

Yu Tanqiu looked up at him. Under the dim light, Lynch's pale face seemed to be a little more bloody, and the eyes reflected a gentle light. Yu Tanqiu's hand was a little itchy, and he wanted to hold Lynch's hand.

Yu Tanqiu's eyes deliberately fell on Lynch's hand holding the spoon. Lynch had just swallowed a piece of cream, and there was still a little trace of milky white on the spoon. After grabbing the spoon, he held Lynch's hand first, then went to grab the spoon, and said to himself: "Is your piece sweeter than mine?" Putting the light cream into his mouth, he swigged it a few times, and then said disdainfully, "It's so-so." He laughed out loud at his wit.

Lynch propped his chin and looked at Yu Tanqiu with a smile, his eyes were peaceful and kind, making Yu Tanqiu look like a child.

Yu Tanqiu also noticed this, inserted the spoon into the cake, and his face turned cold again, he could only keep a straight face, trying to find a little mature charm for himself.

And Lynch smiled softly, and said in a whisper: "Tan Qiu, you have grown a beard."

Yu Tanqiu's heart skipped a beat, he didn't know why, but he suddenly became emotional, and his lower body was so hard that there was no sign of it.

"Don't talk nonsense, eat it quickly, if you don't eat it, it will be cold." Yu Tanqiu lowered his head and used a spoon to randomly stir the bowl of soup in front of him.

Lynch laughed, pulled out the spoon from the cake, and continued to eat his half of the cake.

The foreigner's soup didn't suit Yu Tanqiu's taste very much. Yu Tanqiu was completely empty in the greasy creamy sweetness, and slowly softened again. He took a deep breath and raised his head, almost not getting angry - Lynch finished the last bite of the cream cake and was putting himself into the ground. Licking the spoon, the tip of the pale pink tongue slowly slid across the curved surface of the spoon, and licked his lips lightly, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and dimples were looming.

Yu Tanqiu became hard again, thinking: He is really nasty.

The two of them came out of the western restaurant after dinner, and there was a western band passing by outside, playing happy songs, and the passers-by smiled at them, Yu Tanqiu hid back, frowned and said, "I'm going to the funeral."

Lynch pushed Yu Tanqiu lightly with his arm, Yu Tanqiu was pushed a little by him, and half of him was paralyzed. He lowered his head and looked at Lynch in disapproval, "Don't touch your hands."

Lynch opened his mouth, as if he didn't know what to say.

Yu Tanqiu raised his hand and hugged Lynch's shoulder suddenly, muttering, "It's really cold."

Yu Tanqiu wrapped Lynch half alone and walked along the street. The little candy seller said softly, "Sir, do you want to buy candy?"

Yu Tanqiu didn't give her a single look. He had no sympathy for other people.

Lynch glanced to the side, the little girl's face was very red from the cold, and she was leaning against the glass wall of the western restaurant. Live, "I want to buy some candy."

"Are you a child?" Yu Tanqiu asked.

Lynch smiled at him, "Old boy."

Yu Tanqiu said: "You old fart." He quickly took out a silver dollar from his pocket and threw it into the little girl's box, grabbed the candy and stuffed it into Lynch's pocket, and said coolly: "You don't need to look for it."

The little girl was anxious, "First, sir, this is not enough."

Yu Tanqiu: "..."

After adding another two silver dollars, Yu Tanqiu peeled off a piece of candy and brought it to Lynch's mouth, angrily said: "Eat it quickly, it's a money scam, foreign goods, foreign goods are valuable..."

A hard candy was pushed into Lynch's mouth as if being invaded by robbers. It was an orange-flavored candy with a very ordinary sweet taste. Lynch said with a hard candy in his mouth: "It's very sweet, you can try it too."

"Oh, I don't want to eat it." Yu Tanqiu gave him a mocking look, "It looks like a low-grade stuff."

Lynch lowered his head and whispered, "It's not that bad."

Yu Tanqiu thought that it was too dangerous for a soft-hearted person like Lynch to live in the world, he must be protected by someone, otherwise he would always be deceived.

Hey, how on earth could he trick Lynch?

Yu Tanqiu hugged Lin Qi, and the cold wind outside brought the cold fragrance from Lin Qi's body. Because of the cold, Yu Tanqiu's body didn't change much, only his heart was hot in a mess.

At this moment, it began to snow.

It wasn't real snow, it was white paper all over the sky, and it fell down one after another. Lynch reached out and grabbed one. It was still a letter of persuasion, with old wording, new sentences, and four big characters in bold—an ultimatum.

Yu Tanqiu directly rubbed the paper from his hand, "Stop looking at such things, and live your life well."

Lynch put his hands back into his pockets, and gave a soft 'huh'.

When the two returned home, because it was cold, Lynch boiled hot water for both of them to take a hot bath to wash. Yu Tanqiu sat in the kitchen with Lynch and lit the fire to warm his hands. Lynch said that when taking a bath, Yu Tanqiu answered silently in his heart: Baby, let's wash together.

Lynch clapped his hands, and muttered, "You're one year older, and I don't know what to give you."

Yu Tanqiu: Don't bother too much, just give me yourself.

Lynch said: "I bought you a watch, I don't know if you like it or not."

Before Yu Tanqiu's dirty words came out, he suddenly remembered that in his previous life, when he celebrated his birthday, Lynch didn't seem to have given him a gift at all, but in the year of his death, he suddenly came to give him a new suit of clothes.

When Yu Tanqiu thought about the past, his face became extremely gloomy and terrifying, and he thought that Lynch had started to worry about his birthday so early, did it mean that Lynch cared more about himself than in his previous life?

Yu Tanqiu's face was gloomy and terrifying.

"You don't like it?" Lynch asked cautiously.

Yu Tanqiu turned his face away, the fire light danced in his pupils, he said darkly: "Whatever." Hahaha, he really likes it to death!

Yu Tanqiu, who was very beautiful in his heart, solemnly put on the watch that Lynch gave him that night, did a hand job for himself, and fell asleep relatively satisfied.

When he fell asleep in the middle of the night, Yu Tanqiu was awakened by a loud noise. He opened his eyes suddenly, and there was another loud explosion in his ears.

"Oh!"

Like the sound of fireworks heard in a western restaurant.

No - it's bombing!

Yu Tanqiu got up, rushed out of the door, and ran straight to Lynch's room. As soon as he reached the door, Lynch pushed the door open. He was only wearing underwear and a coat, and said in a panic: "Tan Autumn--"

Yu Tanqiu didn't have time to talk nonsense to him, so he said briefly: "Let's go!"

The plane flew slowly in the air, and the bombs swished down like a hen, and they were about to fly here. The streets and alleys were already in chaos, screaming and crying everywhere, and Yu Tanqiu was wrapped around him. Lynch rubbed the man into his body vigorously, and squeezed into the concession together with the crowd.

There were too many people, and there was a danger of being washed away at any time. In the vortex of the crowd, Yu Tanqiu held Lynch's shoulders tightly with both hands, his fingers were about to dig into his flesh, and his lips pressed against Lynch's ear, exhaling heavily. "Hold me and don't let go until you die."