The fairy tale life of modern cultivators

?Chapter 32

With sour hands and mouth, Jiang Xinle leaned against the well and kept rubbing her cheeks.

The temperature of the well water is getting lower and lower, and the drop in temperature can be clearly felt.

In the darkness, Zhao Qingquan's face could not be seen clearly, but from his gradually calm breathing, Jiang Xinle knew that he was almost ready.

He couldn't help thinking, this Zhao Qingquan is really a god, he is simply too difficult to serve, could it be that what the little squirrel said is true, Zhao Qingquan is really a god?After thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible. In his cognition, gods have no desires and desires. They usually drink wind and dew, and they don't need to eat or drink, let alone have sex needs. Zhao Qingquan can eat He can drink, but he is very picky. As for the other aspect, Jiang Xinle has been taught, and he is actually better than ordinary people—this ordinary person is only Jiang Xinle himself.

After a while, the sun shone into the well.

Jiang Xinle was not used to it all of a sudden, and it took a while to recover after covering his eyes, and saw Zhao Qingquan staring at him intently.

Jiang Xinle was embarrassed for a while, smiled, and said, "How are you doing?"

"Just now...," Zhao Qingquan said uncomfortably, "It was hard for you just now."

"It should be." Jiang Xinle felt that he had made a mistake as soon as the words came out, and quickly explained, "Senior Squirrel said that your situation is more urgent. I really didn't have time to go down the mountain, so I made a living to help you. The technology is not very good , hurt you."

Zhao Qingquan looked at him silently for a while, and finally said: "Go up."

After going up, Jiang Xinle asked him how he was poisoned and who was the poisoner.Zhao Qingquan didn't say anything, and just told Jiang Xinle to quickly pack his luggage and go down the mountain.Of course, Jiang Xinle couldn't leave him as a sick person on the mountain, and he was unwilling to leave anyway.Zhao Qingquan really had no choice but to go down the mountain with him.

Jiang Xinle's parents had all met Zhao Qingquan, and knew that he lived in Jiang Xinle's dormitory. They also heard that Jiang Xinle said that he was going to spend the Chinese New Year at home, so they treated him very warmly and cleaned up a guest room for him. Let him have fun at home.

After Jiang Xinle's father became rich, he has been taking good care of the villagers.Whose child is going to college, whoever is sick, who can't find a job, as long as Jiang Xinle's father knows, he will contribute money and effort without saying a word.During the Chinese New Year, many people will come to his house with souvenirs.In the two days before the Chinese New Year, there was no break in the family, people came and went all the time, it was very lively.

Zhao Qingquan stayed in the room all the time, except for eating, he rarely left the room.

Jiang Xinle proposed to take him out to play, but Zhao Qingquan disagreed. Although the poison was cured, his body was very weak, and he had to hurry up to recover.But when he closed his eyes, he always remembered the scene in the well. Jiang Xinle's trembling hands, soft lips, and warm breath always appeared in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it.

On New Year's Eve, Jiang Xinle's two older brothers went home with their wives and children to celebrate the New Year. Several children pestered Jiang Xinle to set off firecrackers together. Jiang Xinle took Zhao Qingquan to set off fireworks in the yard, watching The sky was full of fireworks, Jiang Xinle asked Zhao Qingquan: "Brother, are you human?"

Zhao Qingquan's heart moved, he turned his head to meet Jiang Xinle's gaze, and did not answer.

On the morning of the first day of the new year, Zhao Qingquan took the New Year's money from Jiang Xinle's father and went back. He asked Jiang Xinle to take it with him at home so that he didn't have to go back to the Taoist temple.He wanted to be alone and quiet.

Jiang Xinle stayed at home for another two days, and returned to the Taoist temple early in the morning of the third day with a cart full of things.He still remembered that there was nothing to eat in the Taoist temple. Although Zhao Qingquan liked to eat, he was too lazy to go down the mountain to buy things.If he didn't come back, Zhao Qingquan could eat white porridge for half a month, maybe one day he was really hungry and would kill the little squirrel and eat it.

The little squirrel has lived a long time, so it must have rough skin and thick flesh, which is not tasty.

When Zhao Qingquan saw Jiang Xinle, a trace of surprise and joy flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting.He was just about to turn around and go home when Jiang Xinle stopped him and asked him to help move things together.The little squirrel saw it, and happily ran over to help, unceremoniously tore open the snacks, and chewed them in big mouthfuls, without treating himself as an outsider at all.

Jiang Xinle brought a lot of food, enough to eat until school started.

Zhao Qingquan came to Jiang Xinle's study that night and taught him a new method of cultivation.He has been studying for the past two days, and according to Jiang Xinle's actual characteristics, he changed the method of cultivation.

Jiang Xinle's progress was fast, and in just a few days, he was able to drive the pine cone to chase the little squirrel.The little squirrel jumped up and down the tree, yelling at Jiang Xinle and threatening to take back the pine cones.

Jiang Xinle is not afraid, now besides pine cones, he can also drive pots, pans and ladles, which is amazing!

Zhao Qingquan listened to one person and one squirrel messing around through the window, and he thought it was a good day.

Soon it was the day before school started, Jiang Xinle cooked a few dishes, got a bottle of wine, called the little squirrel, and the two of them gathered around the table to eat and drink.

Zhao Qingquan was very quiet, eating and drinking in silence.The little squirrel was very noisy, it kept accusing Jiang Xinle, shed tears while talking, and finally just sat on Jiang Xinle's lap, hugged him around his waist and wanted to sleep with him, but was finally pulled by Zhao Qingquan Come down and throw it out the window.

Taking advantage of his drunkenness, Jiang Xinle asked Zhao Qingquan when he would be able to fly into the sky.

Zhao Qingquan stood up and picked a pine needle, the pine needle became longer and thicker as he waved his hand, he pulled Jiang Xinle to stand on the pine needle, and slowly flew into the air

in.

Below are the lights of thousands of houses, dotted with stars, and the cold wind blows by the ears, messing Jiang Xinle's hair.

Novelty, nervousness, stimulation, excitement, all kinds of different feelings emerged one by one, Jiang Xinle hugged Zhao Qingquan's waist tightly, enjoying himself foolishly.

After the magical life of the winter vacation ended, Jiang Xinle and Zhao Qingquan returned to school together. He always felt that something had changed. He and Zhao Qingquan had a common secret, and the feeling was completely different.

Xue Yubing was very excited to see him, and after being excited, she began to complain why he didn't come to see him throughout the winter vacation, and didn't even make a phone call.

Jiang Xinle blamed himself very much. Thinking about it, he did not contact Xue Yubing throughout the winter vacation, nor did he think of him. Even after the chance encounter at the foot of the mountain, he never thought about asking Xue Yubing where he went.He was depressed and sat in a daze all afternoon, and at night suddenly

Then I figured it out: Since Xue Yubing missed him so much, why didn't he call him?

Perhaps, Xue Yubing's miss is not as deep as what he said.

Having figured this out, Jiang Xinle decided not to worry about Xue Yubing anymore.

After returning, Zhao Qingquan put down his luggage and went out. At that time, Jiang Xinle was pulled by Xue Yubing to talk, without asking him where he went.Jiang Xinle looked for him everywhere, in the classroom, library, and playground, but he couldn't find him.He went back to the dormitory and asked Xue Yubing and He Dacheng if they had seen Zhao Qingquan, and was ridiculed by He Dacheng.

Jiang Xinle felt very boring at the time, suppressed his anger and ignored He Dacheng.

Early the next morning, Jiang Xinle woke up and saw Zhao Qingquan was reading a book, stared at him blankly for a while, climbed out of bed, walked to him, and asked in a low voice, "Where did you go last night?"

Zhao Qingquan turned his head and gave him a strange look: "Why didn't you go last night?"

"Where to go?"

"The top of the mountain."

Jiang Xinle suddenly realized that Zhao Qingquan had gone to practice on the top of Hubao Mountain.Knowing that he was wrong, he scratched his head and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I forgot."

"You don't have to tell me you're sorry. Cultivation is your personal business. You can do whatever you want, and I won't care about you." Zhao Qingquan said coldly.

"Brother, that's not what it means." Jiang Xinle wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. She secretly made up her mind that no matter what happens in the future, she will never forget to practice at night again.

He followed Zhao Qingquan attentively, almost inseparable, and even went to the top of Hubao Mountain with him every night.After a few days, Zhao Qingquan's attitude towards him eased a lot, Jiang Xinle was relieved now, remembering that Master once said that Zhao Qingquan was soft but not hard, it seems that what Master said was true.

The two of them were inseparable, Xue Yubing and He Dacheng watched and secretly worried.

"Boss, what should we do? That kid is completely subdued by Zhao Qingquan now." He Dacheng said anxiously.

"Zhao Qingquan has some tricks." Xue Yubing clenched his fists with a gloomy face, "It seems that I have to take the initiative."

"Did Jiang Xinle have anything to do with him? He was so poisoned that night, and no one else went up the mountain. Who could cure him?" He Dacheng asked.

Xue Yubing snorted coldly, and said darkly, "I've seen it, and they're still innocent."

"Then his poison?" He Dacheng asked incomprehensibly, "It doesn't make sense?"

"He's a god, so it's not surprising that he has some tricks that we can't figure out." Xue Yubing waved his hand, signaling him not to pursue this topic any further. As long as Jiang Xinle and Zhao Qingquan have no real relationship, he still has a chance.

Xue Yubing asked He Dacheng to entangle Zhao Qingquan, creating an opportunity for him and Jiang Xinle to be alone.

Jiang Xinle was a little absent-minded, looking at his watch from time to time.

"What's the matter?" Xue Yubing asked him gently, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Ah, yes." Jiang Xinle lowered his head and said embarrassedly, "I have something to do, I have an appointment with someone."

"I also want you to accompany me to the hospital for a check-up. The injury last semester hasn't fully healed yet, so I'm worried that there will be sequelae." Xue Yubing said regretfully, "It's fine if you don't have time, I can go by myself."

"Where's He Dacheng?"

"He has become obsessed with playing basketball recently." Xue Yubing said softly, "Each of you has your own affairs, and I am alone."

"When are you going to check?" Jiang Xin couldn't bear to see him disappointed.

"I want to go this afternoon, I am too uncomfortable."