Refinement, masculinity

Meng Xiaodong was stimulated by his cousin's incident during the day, his appetite was greatly reduced, and he didn't eat much at all. Meng Ling almost starved to death in front of the computer after only sitting in the Internet cafe for 10 minutes. He struggled for a while, and finally he was willing to take his eyes off the screen. I quickly went to the front desk to buy a bag of biscuits and a bottle of water, and watched while eating.

There are pictures and explanations of herbs in front of him. In order to save time, he first searched for rare species, and patiently flipped through the pages, but he didn't find the weeds that he usually pulls until the end of the page. He was a little surprised. Isn't that a treasure?Impossible, otherwise, what are the hypocrites doing to hook up with Meng Xiaodong?

He was silent for a moment, searched the encyclopedia of traditional Chinese medicine unwillingly, and searched slowly with patience. Time passed slowly, and he became more and more dignified. Intuition, there will be no record of it in the rest of the part, he thought so, his hands kept moving, he continued to click, and soon read the rest, and it really proved that his guess was correct, he couldn't help frowning, the hypocrite asked Meng Xiaodong What exactly was it pulled out?

He checked the time and found that it was already three o'clock in the morning, so he couldn't run any longer, so he had to implement plan No. [-]. He took out his mobile phone and data cable, connected it to the computer and started looking for photos. This was Meng Xiaodong's whim after Qi Jun sent the mobile phone. Fortunately, some herbs were included in the lower left corner of the landscape shot. Although it is small, it is enough for him.

He clicked on the photo and carefully cut off that part, so that there was only grass in the picture and the shooting location could not be seen at all. The pixel of the mobile phone is not high, and the photo is very blurry. After a simple look, he decided to use a dead horse as a living horse doctor .

He found a few forum posts related to traditional Chinese medicine and plants, and posted a post asking about the name of this herb. Since he didn't know when the next event would be, he posted a few more posts, hoping that there would be results when he came back. He finished All this, refund and leave.

The moment he stepped out of the Internet cafe, he couldn't help but pause, thinking strangely of the lunatic he met just now, hesitated for a few seconds, and decided to take a detour just in case.

The school does not allow students to stay in school during holidays. Meng Xiaodong is currently living in a one-bedroom apartment that the dean helped to find. The residents used to live in an orphanage. Later, when they were able to be independent, they left the orphanage to work and go to school. Last year He had just been admitted to university, and he went out to other places with his classmates during the vacation, and spent the New Year there by the way, so the house was vacant. After the dean said, he agreed to let Meng Xiaodong live temporarily.

Meng Ling was smelled of cigarettes in the Internet cafe, and when he returned to the apartment, he took off his coat, opened the window and shook it for more than half an hour, until the smell faded away, and he carefully put the moved things back to their original places, so he was relieved Go to bed, and as for the sudden disappearance of more than a dozen yuan, Meng Xiaodong can do whatever he wants, anyway, even if he thinks about it, he can't guess that it was spent by him.

He slept very deeply this time, and it was already noon when he woke up again. When he felt his body moving uncontrollably, he couldn't help being depressed. Like the previous few times, his time was only so short.

Meng Xiaodong is cleaning the room. The golden sunlight comes in from the window, bringing a little warmth. There is one day before the start of school, and he will move back to the dormitory soon, so before leaving, he will clean up the house for others. He will occasionally look at it. Seeing that there were no missed calls or text messages on the mobile phone, I put it back in disappointment and continued to work hard.

The apartment is not big. Meng Xiaodong finished the work quickly and began to pack his luggage. He didn't have many things, and he could pack them all in one big bag. However, he didn't pack any toiletries. He obviously planned to leave tomorrow. He poured a glass of water , took the mobile phone and turned to Qi Jun's number, and seemed to want to call, but it was probably because she was afraid that it was a girl who would answer the phone, so she hesitated for a long time and only sent a text message.

Although Meng Ling could sense the condition of his body, he couldn't find out what Meng Xiaodong was thinking. However, he knew that Meng Xiaodong had always had low self-esteem, and now he must be thinking of a girl and Qi Jun's childhood sweetheart, who had similar backgrounds. The important thing was that their relationship was known by the public Accepted, the two of them are very suitable to be together, but even so Meng Ling doesn't think Meng Xiaodong will give up, after all, he is the one who is dating Qi Jun, and a few unilateral words from the girl are not enough to make him give up.

The sun was setting and the phone was still silent. Meng Ling knew in his heart that Qi Jun would not let go easily unless Meng Xiaodong's use value was gone. Sure enough, when the sky was getting dark, Qi Jun finally called. Meng Xiaodong's heart beat fast the moment the bell rang, and he hurriedly picked it up: "...Hello?"

Qi Jun's voice was as gentle as ever, with a faint smile: "What are you doing? Have you eaten yet?"

"Not yet, how about you?"

"I'm shopping downstairs," Qi Jun explained gently, "My phone has been charging. I saw your text message just now, so I called you right away. It's getting late. You should go eat quickly."

Meng Xiaodong hummed obediently, not wanting to hang up so soon as usual, so he chatted casually: "What did you do this afternoon?"

"Help Xiaorong rearrange the study."

Meng Xiaodong suddenly remembered that Qi Jun had mentioned during the winter vacation that his cousin insisted on moving to live with him. He didn't feel much at the time, but now... He recalled yesterday's situation, lowered his eyes, bit his lip, the move is over?

Qi Jun noticed his silence: "What's wrong?"

Meng Xiaodong hesitated for a while, then asked in a low voice, "Are you and your cousin... not related by blood?"

"I didn't say that?" Qi Jun was slightly surprised, "Oh, it's true, but I've always regarded her as my own sister. Have you misunderstood something?"

Meng Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief, then felt a little uncomfortable: "I..."

"Don't think about it all day long," Qi Jun smiled, "Xiao Rong is spoiled, her temper is not as good as yours."

It was rare for Meng Xiaodong to be praised by him, his cheeks turned red instantly, his whole body was dizzy, and he vaguely heard that he wanted to go back to eat, so he hummed in a daze and hung up the phone.He was in a bad mood, he hadn't eaten much today, and now the weather turned from cloudy to sunny, and soon he felt hungry, so he went downstairs to buy food, and even his steps were lighter than usual.

"You are really easy to coax and deceive..." Meng Ling's voice was so soft and cold that no one could hear it except himself.

Duan Cheng pinched the invisibility formula, stepped on his precious sword, and took the place where he met the boy as the center, wandering in mid-air.

After he returned home last night, he began to meditate and stabilize his cultivation. It was already the next day when he opened his eyes again. He changed his clothes and was about to leave after summoning the magic weapon.

He is the youngest son of the head of the Duan family. He is only 17 years old. He is extremely talented. Even if he advanced a thousand years ago last night, he could be called a miracle. , Even the older generation couldn't help but come out.The main hall was full of people, and they were somewhat surprised to see Duan Cheng all looking at him in unison. They thought he would be in seclusion for at least a month, but they only meditated for half a night.

Seeing that his son's cultivation had not stabilized yet, Father Duan was in a hurry to leave, so he couldn't help but stop him: "Why are you going?"

"I have something to do." Duan Cheng replied casually, nodded to everyone as a greeting, turned around and left.

He knew the seriousness of the matter. It would be bad if other monks found out the young man's secret. There is a saying called Huaibi Qicrime, which is not unreasonable. If it's the boy's own problem... He sighed, the current cultivation world is generally good and positive, but there are still cruel and insane masters, if the boy meets them, his life may be in danger.

Although the young man's skills are against the sky, but the aura in his body is very weak, and his aptitude is not good. With that thin body, a monk can simply poke him to death with one finger. Duan Cheng can't sit still when he thinks that that person will be abused Well, he hasn't settled with that kid yet, how can he let him fall into the hands of others?

"Come back to me," Duan's father couldn't help lecturing, "Didn't you see so many elders here? Don't think that a little progress is enough, you are still young, there are many people who are better than you outside."

"Your father is right," Duan's father's brother said immediately, "young people, don't be impetuous."

As soon as he finished speaking, another person spoke up, and then more and more people joined the team, even the older generation gathered around, saying that they wanted to pass on some cultivation experience.

Duan Cheng was about to cry. He couldn't tell the truth before finding out the truth, at least not now. After all, there were a lot of people talking, but the people who surrounded him were all Duan's family members. He will also be taught for various weird reasons, unless he can pinch the death spot of the Duan family... Thinking of this, he was slightly taken aback, only to feel enlightened.

Then everyone who was still chattering heard a loud shout: "Shut up!"

The noisy hall fell silent in an instant, and Duan Cheng looked at them almost sadly and angrily: "Are you still finished? To tell you the truth, I found a sleepy daughter-in-law. She is smart and beautiful. If you go late, I won't let you go." Me!"

Everyone was stunned, and the Duan family waved his hands to tell him to leave quickly. Duan's father even roared: "Then why are you standing there stupidly? Get lost! Explain to others carefully, and the attitude should be respectful, you are not allowed to commit second crimes, you know?" ?”

"Yes yes yes..." Duan Cheng rushed out of the hall holding his precious sword, and his figure quickly disappeared.

At this moment, he is standing in mid-air, spreading out his consciousness little by little. As his cultivation level increases, the coverage of his consciousness will gradually become wider. For example, although a high-ranking monk is sitting in a cave, his consciousness can cover On the entire mountain, any disturbance on the mountain cannot be hidden from him.

Duan Cheng's current cultivation level is only higher than that of his peers, far from being a master, so he can only move his body. This time, he quickly spotted a familiar figure.

He was immediately happy, followed behind him in an invisible state, watched the young man slowly go upstairs and entered the house, and immediately appeared, rushed over and clasped the door that was about to close: "Wait!"

Both Meng Xiaodong and Meng Ling were a little surprised. Following the movement of their bodies, Meng Ling's gaze quickly turned away, only to see the door opened again, and a handsome young man stood there with a smile on his face: "Hi~"

Meng Ling: "..."

Meng Xiaodong was stunned for a moment, while Meng Ling was deeply shocked again. How did this lunatic find him? !