I thought my husband was dying

In the two classes in the afternoon, Zhou Yu was obviously absent-minded. He listened roughly and took notes. After all, it was the first day of the new semester, and the knowledge taught was not too much.Basically, they are getting to know each other, and occasionally talk about some introductory knowledge, and it is not too difficult for Zhou Yu, who has experienced ravages and devastation, to remember everything even if he is distracted.

Probably because Zhou Xing came out of the cafeteria at noon, the students in class e in the afternoon were a little bit avoiding Zhou Yu, whispering to each other, and a few bold ones wanted to ask, But seeing Zhou Yu's unhappy expression, he retreated consciously, thinking that he must be angry about what happened at noon.

That's right, Zhou Xing dismissed him by ignoring his parents' affairs. He must not dare to refute in public, so he can only be angry secretly.

So a few good-for-nothings secretly took photos and were waiting to go back and post them.

Only Xu Xie, who reacted like a tortoise crawling, was still the same as before. She didn't feel that Zhou Xing had any influence on Zhou Yu, and she didn't find that Zhou Yu was in a strange mood. Instead, she gritted her teeth when she saw the uproarious posts on the campus website. Xu Wei repeatedly warned him not to bother Zhou Yu, so he could bear it no longer.

Until the head teacher sent a notice to the students through Walter before the end of get out of class, saying that there will be a welcome event for all freshmen in the school in three days. At that time, the students of the entire Guidance Academy will participate together, so that they remember to be prepared. The attachment is also Added a few previous events and photos.

So Xu Xie started to tell Zhou Yu as a senior with great interest about her last welcome party for freshmen, saying that it was so large-scale that only you can't think of it, and nothing they can't do.

Oh, Xu Xie also said that the most popular photos in previous years were photos of Cyril. It is said that he once took off his shirt during a hand-to-hand combat. His shiny eight-pack abs and vigorous figure are all The guide on the stage was almost stunned, especially when it was said that this person fought like a show. That night, the entire interstellar network was spreading that video and various picture packages. Drooling all over the screen, or being unable to use both hands to type on the keyboard, etc.

There are also many guides who point out the skills of p-picture experts, p marriage certificates, birth certificates, small train certificates and so on.

When Xu Xie, who was talking about it with relish, was finally slapped hard on the head by Xu Wei who couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhou Yu was in a depressed mood, so he didn't listen to the big talk at all, and he didn't notice that Xu Wei changed the subject, but the latter noticed that his mood was not right, so he quietly waited with him until Clinton After the suspension car arrived, he dragged Xu Xie away with a cramped face.

"When will you be smarter? The marriage certificate and birth certificate are all out?" Xu Wei poked Xu Xie's temple bitterly after walking away.

"Brother, brother, brother..." Xu Xie turned his head stiffly, then suddenly jumped up and said, "Xu Wei is so handsome!!"

"Oh my little ancestor." Xu Wei was taken aback by her, "Why?"

"Ahhh!" Xu Xie shook Xu Wei's hand and then forced his voice down, "You, you, you, do you know who I saw in the hover car just now?! The one who was driving!"

Xu Wei squinted, "Virginia?"

"No, no, no! That's my brain, it's different! I'll show you the photo---" Xu Xie mysteriously took out the photo he just subconsciously took and handed it to Xu Did not look.

The car was not the same as in the morning, it seemed to be a bit more spacious, but the person in the driver's seat was still the same. After the meeting, he declined Marshal Sada's "celebration dinner" invitation, because the little guide at home was very clingy. The reason is that I drove to pick up people without doing business.

Later, Xi Ruier actually regretted it a bit. With such a big car, what if Zhou Yu still wanted to avoid him?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yu didn't get into the back seat, nor did he deliberately stay away from Cyril, but climbed into the passenger seat silently, and then stared ahead in a daze.

Cyril paused first, and then felt very good about watching his little guide climb into his car, especially when he found that the other party did not avoid him anymore.

But he soon realized something was wrong with Zhou Yu, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Yu rubbed his brain. After being silent for a while, he finally opened his mouth but failed to speak. He has never been used to telling anyone what is on his mind directly. He used to be like this, holding back poorly.

"Unhappy at school?" Cyril frowned.

Zhou Yu thought for a while, then shook his head, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, a little worried, "No, Xiao Hei hasn't come out for a long time, I'm a little worried about him."

He should have discovered that something was wrong with Xiao Hei earlier, he had been busy before, and he took it for granted that he lost his temper, so he could only act in a hurry after realizing it.

Cyril: ...

Zhou Yu lowered his head to reflect on whether he had paid too little attention to the little guy recently, and then began to think about who he could ask for help in this matter. Xu Wei could only stop there. It was inconvenient to tell him too many things. But Madame Ole was still asleep.

Thinking about it again, doesn't Cyril himself have a spiritual body?Maybe the whistle direction is the same in this regard?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he raised his head, only to see Cyril's face...Complicated expression, this kind of expression is a bit rare on the face of a decisive general, Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes instantly Eye.

"It's you?"

"It's not me, it's De Lai," Cyril immediately denied, then glanced at Zhou Yu and said, "At first, I was afraid that you would be worried, so I didn't say anything, and then I got busy again... I never found a chance."

And just as Cyril was speaking, a little black cat slowly appeared in his hand. The color was not too dark, and it felt like it was about to disappear. Stuffed it into his arms, "Dry kept it by his side some time ago. It was injured a little before, but it is also recovering after you recover."

Zhou Yu looked closely at the small ball nestled in his palm, he could barely feel the temperature of the little guy.

And it seems to be a lot smaller, with his eyes closed, he didn't open them for such a big movement, and he rolled himself into a ball, looking very uncomfortable.

Zhou Yu suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and felt that he hated iron but could not make steel. It's fine to like tigers across races, but when he went out, he even forgot his home, and didn't know to tell him when he was injured?Anyway, he can start to think of a way sooner.

Reaching out his hand and carefully rubbing its kitten pad, and touching its weak ears, Zhou Yu picked up the little thing and gently pecked it on the head.

As if feeling the warmth of its owner, the little black cat finally moved and rubbed against Zhou Yu slightly, but still failed to open its eyes.

Looking at it, Zhou Yu just felt distressed, the little guy didn't know what the pain was like, he didn't even know it all the time, he stroked its fur guiltily and said, "Is there any way to make it heal quickly? "

It has been getting smaller and weaker over time.

Cyril turned his head and glanced at him, then paused and said, "As long as you're fine, your mental body will be fine. As for becoming small and weak, it may be because you haven't received energy supplies."

"Energy supply?"

Cyril nodded, "You have only awakened not long ago, but the energy of the guide can actually be exported, and the mental body survives on these energies of the main body, so after you learn how to control the energy, try to resupply it, it should be soon It will be fine."

Zhou Yu heard this, his eyes lit up and he said, "Then can I learn now?"

Sirel paused for a moment, then turned his head and glanced at him, "Yes, yes, but you may have to wait...Professor Witt returns."

After all, he is not a guide, and even if there is something in common between the sentinels, they cannot guide them casually.

Zhou Yu paused and breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and rubbed the little black cat's head with his hand. The little black cat's injury was connected with Cyril's. , It is true that you can't ask others casually, he can't be too reckless.

Wait for Professor Witt... Just wait for Professor Witt, he can try it himself in these two days.

Rubbing Xiao Hei's soft belly, his eyes became gentle. He could see traces of black mist from the black cat, and knew that many things must have happened after he fainted.

Zhou Yu didn't ask Cyril, and carefully hugged the black cat and gave it some warmth, but found that the black cat moved uncomfortably.

Through the spiritual link, Zhou Yu felt its uneasiness very accurately, yes, it seemed to be looking for something?

At this moment, a big head poked over from the back seat. Zhou Yu turned his head subconsciously, and met a pair of big tiger eyes that looked dark and innocent under the shadows. The guy gave him a wronged look, and then said Staring at the little black cat in his hand, the longing in his eyes did not hide at all.

And the ear of the little thing in his hand moved slightly even in a coma, and it moved in the direction of the big tiger.

Zhou Yu: ...Do you want to turn your elbows out like this!Aren't you injured and unable to move?Water spilled by a married cat!

Looking at the tiger's eyes is like looking at a pig that stomped its own cabbage.

However, after struggling to stare at the little black cat for a while, Zhou Yu still stood up and gently placed the little black cat on De Lai's head, and De Lai immediately sat upright with the little black cat on his back. Well, then the cat and the tiger disappeared together in the void.

Zhou Yu sighed, still a little worried.

Cyril wanted to comfort him, but he was an activist. The two of them had their own thoughts, so they walked quietly all the way to the Clinton Palace.

However, when he got out of the car, Zhou Yu turned his head to look at the hover car, and suddenly said to Cyril seriously, "You don't want to pick me up tomorrow, I can... drive by myself."

Cyril glanced at him, his eyes were not red, and his heart didn't jump, "You can't control the suspension car below the C-level stability guide."

Zhou Yu froze, and then instantly became messy in the wind, is it real or not?After he can't lock the door, he can't drive again?

Feeling that something was wrong, Zhou Yu chased after him and asked one more question without giving up, "Then what should ordinary people do when they go out?"

"Take the public suspension vehicle." Cyril said very logically, and then added in passing, "but there is no station within an hour's drive of Clinton."

Zhou Yu: ...

With a gloomy expression on his face, Zhou Yu suddenly felt embarrassed that he was an old antique. Isn't it a high-level guide who doesn't even have a good means of transportation?It doesn't fit the future's personality at all!Shouldn't it be convenient?

But after thinking about it, the luxurious residential area where Clinton is located is probably either a high-level guide or a variety of servants to pick him up.

Moreover, he is probably the only one in Clinton with such poor ability. Old Chen is so old, he must be with the guards when he goes out, and driving a hover car is a matter of minutes.

Thinking about it this way, Zhou Yu looked like a balloon that had been punctured. He felt embarrassed to ask someone to add a simpler means of transportation for him alone, so why not... do it yourself?

As a result, he touched the small treasury, and Zhou Yu burst into tears. He only had 20. Thinking about the large amount of equipment he would need when he eloped, the farther planet ticket would cost [-]. This amount is not enough at all.

Zhou Yu, who was extremely short of money, decided to endure the humiliation, and if he couldn't bear it, he would make a big mess!

While secretly thinking, he must do everything possible to lure Xiao Jincoin home.

But at this moment, Cyril in front stopped suddenly, and Zhou Yu, who was still chattering in his head, didn't react for a while, and directly bumped into him, only feeling that Cyril's back was particularly hard—— - It was only now that Zhou Yu realized what kind of ghostly back this is, so he subconsciously took a step back, his figure swaying a little, but it was De Lai who suddenly appeared behind him and pushed him up, helping him stabilize his body.

However, when Zhou Yu turned his head, De Lai had disappeared. Zhou Yu paused and asked, "It..."

When Xi Ruier turned around, Zhou Yu choked up and didn't ask further.

De Lai appears less and less often. Compared with the beginning, he can still come out to hang out. Now he hardly shows up unless it is needed. The appearance is the same as before. It disappears in an instant, coming from the side Look, doesn't it mean that Cyril's physical condition has not recovered yet?

Physiology is fine, but the energy core...

The place was still a little lifeless, Zhou Yu could tell.Such a proud and powerful sentinel has become like this, I must be unwilling in my heart, Zhou Yu thought, rubbing his nose while changing the subject, "Why did you hear that?"

Cyril heard it. After looking back at Zhou Yu, he raised his chin in the distance. Zhou Yu looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a huge golden spaceship slowly entering the Clinton Palace.

Zhou Yu paused. He had seen almost all the large and small spaceships of the Clinton family, but he seemed to have never seen this one?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu asked.

"Anqiu's spaceship." Cyril replied, then met the people who got on and off the spaceship, and glanced at the eye-catching spaceship behind him, with a bit of inquiry in his eyes.

"Your Majesty's arrangement." An Qiu shook his head, showing helplessness.

Zhou Yu paused, remembering that this was the Asian face in the living room back then. The first time he saw it, he was so familiar and surprised, but what did he just say?His Majesty?

Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, and suddenly remembered that scrawny child, who is the emperor of this world?

Thinking back, the child didn't look very old, and he seemed to be in poor health as if he could die at any time. With four powerful families below, how could he still hold on to the throne?Thinking of what Lin Feng said at the beginning that the mother stone of the Qiheng Stone was controlled by the royal family, Zhou Yu instantly understood.

But thinking about it, I still feel that things are still not that simple.

Cyril didn't speak, neither agreed nor disagreed.

Seeing this, Anqiu didn't continue talking. The purpose of his visit today was not Cyril. After nodding at the latter, he looked at Zhou Yu, "I'm here this time to find you, Mr. Zhou."

"...just call me Zhou Yu." Zhou Yu put away his thoughts and smiled politely at Anqiu.

When they said this, the three of them didn't stop, and Mr. Chen had already opened the door for them.

But Anqiu didn't seem to intend to stay longer, so he stopped at the entrance.

"It's like this. Your Majesty felt good after drinking the previous soup, and there was no adverse reaction after two days of testing." Anqiu said here, and stopped very skillfully. He didn't say that the little emperor felt good. He didn't say he felt bad, but Jiji gave Zhou Yu a suggestive look.

Zhou Yu immediately received his message, and he felt very stupidly that no matter whether the little emperor was powerful or not, it was still a good deal to save face in this respect.

What's more, Zhou Yu has long stated that within the scope of his ability, he is still willing to fully support Cyril, which naturally includes the emperor whom Cyril wants to be loyal to.

After thinking for a while, I said, "I can stew a little more, but after all, I have limited ability alone, so long-term supply is still quite difficult, and I may teach all these to... Xiao Wu, you can consider finding Xiao Wu to learn .”

Zhou Yu originally wanted to teach the people they sent directly, but after much deliberation, he still wanted to win something for Clinton selfishly. The little emperor's body was obviously lacking in energy, and it would be of great benefit to take good care of the medicinal diet. Reported the name of the little assistant who followed Sabine.

Of course, Anqiu saw through his little thoughts, but this little thought was almost put on the bright side, at least for him, he didn't find it annoying, so he glanced at Cyril and asked, "Send someone to learn Is that okay too? Isn’t this a secret recipe?”

Zhou Yu shrugged, "It doesn't count, it's just that it's more technical, and it might be better to practice it twice."

"I thought you would start selling it on Capital Star. This seems to be very helpful for health preservation, and it is much easier to use than other nutritional supplements for health preservation." Anqiu thought for a while, and said with emotion, "It's really good to teach nearby. It’s not very convenient for us to keep sending people down for a while, so I’ll trouble you to provide it for a while, and we will come to get it regularly.”

Zhou Yu blinked, and Anqiu's next words flashed by his ears. His focus was on the first half of the sentence, and he came to a sudden stop. Wait, health preservation?sell?

Yes, why didn't I think of that before!The food resources here are so scarce, these foods are delicious, and the medicinal food is good for the health of the people here. At that time, whether it is a sentinel, a guide, or an ordinary person's physique will be enhanced, or it will be combined with medical treatment. No matter how you think about it, it's great.

It's all about killing multiple birds with one stone, and it's not a hassle at all.

The medical skills are too complicated, he is willing to hand them all over to Cyril, not only to save worry, but also for what he promised, but the food is different!

What's more, if you really want to do it, you will be close to receiving a large amount of money!Think about one or two storefronts, and get some interesting things, it will be a lot of money!

What's more, what he lacks most now is money, and he can hardly do anything in his current situation. How much can he learn by learning Professor Witt's skills in such a short time, but cooking has not been lit up for a long time skills?

Zhou Yu, who has been engaged in various illegal jobs since he was a child, and is very proficient in this area, while his eyes lit up to find a way to make money, he also quickly found his own source of customers. The entire Capital Guidance Academy, plus that freshman Activities, so many people!Starting here is the best place to start!

It doesn't matter if he can't do this kind of thing alone, and he certainly can't do it alone. When the time comes, let Cyril help find a few trustworthy helpers. First, give the things to Clinton as promised, and second, he can also make money. The travel expenses after midnight are completely reasonable!

Zhou Yu, who was about to be smashed crazy by the gold coins in his fantasy, began to ponder again, where can he find the most effective, natural and acceptable breakthrough for such a large source of customers?

He thought for a long time in distress, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Zhou Xing!