Buddhist son [Quick Transmigration]

"……That's all?"

"Is that the end?"

The two who followed Chen Mo to the restaurant stepped on the soft blanket under their feet, their expressions couldn't tell if they were relaxing or letting go.

Chen Mo, who was walking ahead, walked steadily, and responded, "Yes."

The experience just now was too twists and turns and exciting, the little fat man with a blank mind couldn't help but want to turn his head and glance back.

She was caught by the female squad leader next to her with sharp eyes and quick hands, and quickly reprimanded in a low voice: "You don't want to die?! What are you looking at? Is that what we can see?!"

but……

Everyone has the heart of gossip, the little fat man tried to win the alliance, and said seductively: "Don't you want to know why Chen Lu was arrested?"

The female squad leader was unmoved: "I believe that good and evil are rewarded. He will be arrested by the state's design. Naturally, it is because he made a mistake. What's so interesting?"

Since you made a mistake, you will naturally have to pay the price.

The little fat man was moved by her words, rubbed his head, came back to his senses, and finally asked weakly: "You don't suspect that he was wronged at all?"

The female squad leader gave him a sideways look with the look of 'this person probably has a brain problem'.

"He wanted to kill us before. The chance of him being wronged is even smaller than the chance of us getting it wrong just now! Besides, you don't think they don't need a trial after arresting someone, do you? He will definitely want to in the end Go to court!"

"It makes sense! Let's go!"

The big-hearted little fat man only recalled this incident now, shut his mouth instantly, completely gave up the idea of ​​looking back, and followed Chen Mo forward with big strides.

He shook his head inwardly: Some people are willing to fall, no matter how much he stretches out his hand, he can't pull him up.

Listening to the whispering of the two people behind him, the corners of Chen Mo's mouth curved lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

They are right, in this world, good and evil are rewarded.

Therefore, Chen Lu wanted to kill people to silence him, but was arrested by someone. The two of them had kind thoughts in their hearts, so they were rescued. It was just a false alarm and nothing happened.

The three of them walked all the way to the floor-to-ceiling windows next to the restaurant. When many people wandering around saw them, they surrounded them, laughing and showing silent care.

"Where did you go just now? Why can't you be found?"

"Isn't it just for fun? Don't think that if you are in the limelight in the first few rounds, you can win later!"

"Underestimate us, but you will suffer! This Xueba will catch up in no time!"

"I just asked and went to talk to Mr. Huo again, and he admitted that what follows is pure medical knowledge, the extremely hard-core one!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh~"

The people who came around all suddenly realized, and then showed an arrogant expression of "what's the matter".

They are masters!

Are you afraid of doing problems? !

However, as soon as they turned around, everyone started winking, as if if they were given a pen, they would be able to go crazy in the next second!Exam sea tactics start!

Seeing their series of interesting expressions and movements, Chen Mo couldn't help but lower his head and chuckle, the expression on his face was extremely gentle.

It is clear that there is a deep night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, but the bright lights in the corridor dispel all the darkness like sunlight.

Chen Mo, who is smiling among the crowd, is like the early spring when the winter snow melts. There is a breeze with the fragrance of the soil, gently blowing across the earth, encouraging the seeds buried deep in the ground, and the seeds also firmly lift their heads. , struggled upwards, and finally broke through the ground, bathed in the first warm sun of early spring.

The golden sun shines on it, which is very beautiful.

Ouyang Qian, who had been staring at the monitor, saw this scene.

Pupils shrink.

The slender figure of Chen Mo looking at everyone smiling was reflected in his eyes. As if his wish had finally been fulfilled, he sighed and shook his head with a blank expression.

"This child is really..."

Huo Wen, who was standing casually behind him drinking water, also looked up, with a warm smile, and said loudly: "Although being a child of a star is also very good, but occasionally, you have to come down to earth and play with us~"

Children with autism are called "children from the stars", which is both gentle and cruel, as if they must be distinguished from ordinary children.

Huo Wen, who believed that those children would return to normal, didn't usually use it much.

But today, he said the name without any qualms.

Huo Wen stared at Chen Mo beside the French windows, thinking that even if this person was standing quietly by the dark French windows, as long as he looked at the people and showed a tolerant smile, everything would be worth looking forward to as if winter had passed and spring had come.

Because this smile was exactly what he had been looking forward to.

Huo Wen, who was looking at the monitor screen, suddenly patted Ouyang Qian on the shoulder: "Ouyang!"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Ouyang Qian was surprised by his actions, and turned his head to ask.

"I'm going home! I'll leave the rest to you!"

Hearing this, Ouyang Qian froze for a moment.

But he didn't say anything.

"You go, I'll be the host later, anyway, it's all about doing questions, just come up with a few questions."

"Thank you!"

Huo Wen pursed his lips and nodded, took a last deep look at the screen, turned around and left.

The loudest and loudest person left, and the brother pressing the keyboard desperately didn't know he was gone. He just thought, why did the console become so quiet?

Looking up, he found that Huo Wenren was no longer there.

The brother was very surprised and asked: "Hey? Why did he leave suddenly?"

Ouyang Qian stood there with his arms folded, and suddenly smiled, unable to contain the joy in his heart: "Should I go back to visit his child from the stars?"

The senior brother blinked his eyes in confusion, and then understood instantly.

"……what!"

Are you going back to see your family?

The senior brother also laughed and shook his head: "Yes! Then his original intention of being a doctor is finally coming true!"

"Yes!" Ouyang Qian said with a smile.

"Shakespeare said that everything is for the best."

The brother who just picked up the cup almost spit out: "...cough, cough cough!"

Why come again? !

He's almost on Shakespeare's PTSD (post-traumatic stress disorder)!

……

Secret Department Detention House.

With his pockets in his pockets, Wen Yiqing stood at the door like a pole.

His team members sent people in and came out, reporting: "Captain, the arrangements have been made."

"Well, when the court summons arrives, remember to send someone to appear in court."

Several team members stood up straight: "Understood!"

"However, captain, Chen Lu is a minor, and his past experience is better. In the end, the sentence may not be too severe." Some team members hesitated and said.

Wen Yiqing didn't care: "It's okay, let the court judge according to the law."

Turning around, the corners of his mouth twitched, his eyes seemed to be filled with terrifying hellfire that was burning.

In fact, for Chen Lu, it might be better to live to be judged by mortals.

Because, when he died, the real punishment had just begun.

……

"This question is so simple, don't they know it? Hey, the current students are really not as good as the previous class!"

When Wen Yiqing came to find him, Ji Fenghe was watching the live broadcast on the big screen used for meetings in the office, making complaints from time to time.

Seeing Xianjun Si Ming, who was said to be gloomy, watching the live broadcast with a very lively atmosphere, Wen Yiqing was stunned, and for a moment didn't know what expression to put on.

"……What are you doing?"

The focused Ji Fenghe waved his hand casually: "Can't tell? I'm watching a show!"

His face suddenly paused.

Wen Yiqing was instantly nervous.

Did the other party discover something?

Ji Fenghe slapped the table fiercely: "Oh my God! What kind of fool are these? Isn't the most common cause of dyspnea is left heart failure or left heart failure? The performers on the stage are panting so hard, why can't they see it at all? Come out? Does this still require thinking?"

"Ah! I'm so stupid! I don't want to watch it!"

Ji Fenghe waved his hands and turned around, but within two seconds, he turned back again.

"Isn't this question easier?!"

Wen Yiqing, who saw all this in his eyes: "..."

People in the world say that their demons have weird personalities and like to be capricious, but now he feels that this fairy is no more normal than him.

Wen Yiqing, who was so nervous, was speechless: "Then you still watch?"

At this time, Ji Fenghe, who was acting like an ordinary audience, suddenly raised his eyes, his eyes were as clear as Yunxian who was not stained by the world, and he glanced at him lightly.

"I don't look at it, how do I know what your majesty has been harmed by?"

The light tone seemed to contain no trace of questioning.

But Wen Yiqing, who was standing aside, was instantly drenched in sweat.

Just now... it seems to have murderous intent!

Wen Yiqing held his breath stiffly, staring vigilantly and horrified at Ji Fenghe, who was exactly the same as an ordinary person watching the live broadcast. He had no idea when the other party would attack him.

Immortal Siming Lord really lived up to his reputation!

after awhile.

Probably the show had entered an intermission, Ji Fenghe was lazily leaning on the swivel chair in the office, he looked at the Demon Lord who was standing by the door, not taking a step forward, with an extremely vigilant expression, and spread his hands.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you, and I can't kill you."

Wen Yiqing only believed the first half of the sentence.

"[Wan Shi Jing] is in my hands, you really don't want it?"

Wen Yiqing kept guarding against them coming to grab them, but in the end, he didn't make a move on either of them.

This made him a little confused.

Ji Fenghe turned his eyes on him, and smiled mysteriously: "Young devil lord, maybe you need me to tell you a well-known truth—some things are either placed in your place or Belongs to you."

"You who have taken the [Mirror of Eternal Times] may not necessarily be the owner, but may just be a custodian, or even a depository, what do you think?"

Ji Fenghe didn't seem to notice his increasingly cold face, and was full of smiles.

The aura around Wen Yiqing gradually became gloomy and cold.

"Use me as a depository?"

This is simply ignoring him openly!

"Isn't this normal!" Ji Fenghe glanced at the live broadcast, and found that his mistress hadn't come out yet, he sighed, and could only turn the chair boredly, talking to Wen Yiqing to pass the time.

"Because you always like to destroy things everywhere, Dijun temporarily stores things with you. This will not only reduce the number of times you go to the Protoss to make trouble, but also allow you to use it as a free storage place. Anyway, you are all about doing right with him, and he wants When you get it back, just show up and let you deliver it to your door."

"What a good strategy, even I admire him a little bit." Ji Fenghe stared at the big screen on the wall, reading without emotion.

"........."

Wen Yiqing, who knew that he had indeed been calculated, took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

What Ji Fenghe said was right, he really wanted to be right with Bai Zhen.

As long as Bai really has a hard time, even if it means killing eight hundred enemies and harming one thousand, he is willing to do it!

If the other party appeared, he would definitely go over and find trouble.

It's just that I never expected it.

His motive was actually taken advantage of by the other party!

And let him...

Delivery!

This is simply bare/naked/naked humiliation!

Wen Yiqing clenched his fist tightly and gritted his teeth with hatred.

It can only be said that he underestimated the emperor Bai Zhen who led the Protoss to glory.

……Ah!

Wen Yiqing was in a stable state of mind.

"You came here to save me this time, what do you want me to do for you?" He didn't hide it, and asked directly.

"As long as I don't want to be a good old man, let me bow my head to Bai Zhen, and engage in such tribal alliances, I can agree!"

Wen Yiqing thought he had lowered his posture, and looked up.

Who knows.

Ji Fenghe, whose eyes never left the big screen, waved at him casually, with a look of disgust on his face: "Hey, hey, don't talk! His Majesty is about to appear! I want to watch the show first! I want to see Mianxia win the championship !"

As he spoke, he raised his hands above his head, like a fan chasing a star.

Xing Xingyan shouted loudly: "Chong Chong Chong! No.1 belongs to you!"

As if seeing Wen Yiqing who was mentally retarded: "..."

The human race is hopeless.

Really.

Adjusting the screen to the maximum, Ji Fenghe put down the remote control and asked casually, "Do you want to watch it together?"

Wen Yiqing: "...what's so interesting about this?"

He looked at the figure of Chen Mo walking slowly onto the stage on the big screen.

I want to walk, but my feet don't want to move.

He stood there stiffly and snorted dryly.

He said to himself in his heart that he should repay the life-saving grace of Immortal Si Ming.

After all, who wants to watch this kind of unnutritious live broadcast? !