More than three realms handle

"Oh, it's sold out already!" The delicate-looking girl stood in front of the pickle stall, and when she saw the stall owner packing up her things and preparing to leave, her expression gradually became distressed.

When the aunt looked up, she saw a girl in a white dress, her deer-like eyes blinking helplessly, and she couldn't help but feel good about it: "Girl, today's is sold out, if you want to eat, you have to wait until tomorrow."

The girl curled the ends of her hair twice with her fingers, and acted coquettishly: "Then... Auntie, can you save some for me, I... usually get out of school late. Is that okay?" After speaking, she blinked her big eyes twice.

Chen Sha, who was standing by the side, was about to drop his jaw in shock. Forget about his wife's appearance changing, why even her voice has changed!

Today, Ling Xian didn't know what sorcery he had used, so he smeared it on his face and turned into a woman!After he changed his skirt and tied his hair, Chen Sha was already too shocked to speak.

Unexpectedly, when Ling Xian opened his mouth, his voice became delicate.It shocked his whole ghost!

The aunt laughed, and seemed to be very useful for Ling Xian's coquettishness: "It's easy to say! Easy to say!"

"Auntie, your pickles are so delicious~" the girl laughed, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were very beautiful, and she suddenly lowered her voice, "Is it the secret recipe passed down from the ancestors?"

The aunt stopped laughing, and looked away: "Haha, there is no secret recipe handed down from the ancestors, it's not like God rewards you with food."

Ling Xian didn't believe this, he had bought this pickle before, and it was as bad as it could be, it was almost as bad as God's job.

The other party is already on guard, and asking again will only be counterproductive, so we can only find another opportunity.After making an appointment with the stall owner, Ling left first.

It's the turn of the next person.

Could it be that he was possessed by a female ghost?But I didn't notice a strange smell...

"Ma'am?" Chen Sha asked tentatively.

"roll."

Woohoo, it was the cold voice he was familiar with, and it didn't look like he was possessed.Wait, I'm not possessed, could it be that Ling Xian has some strange habit...

The more Chen Sha thought about it, the more frightened she became.

Two bottles of soda water fell out of the "Boom" vending machine, and Ling Xian stooped to pick them up.

Sitting on the bench was a boy in his early 20s, staring at the ground with a smirk, but his face could not hide the exhaustion.

Suddenly, a bottle of water was handed to him, and the boy took it in a daze, and only after a while did he remember to look up.

The girl in the white dress stood in front of him and smiled at him.

The girl came over and sat down beside him.

"Little brother, you are so formally dressed, are you already at work?" The girl gently tucked her broken hair behind her ears and asked him with a smile.

The boy smiled embarrassedly: "Not yet, I'm looking for it."

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and pushed the soda water in front of the girl: "Ah, I...I can't have this."

The girl put her hands behind her back and said softly, "I think you might need this, you...look very tired."

Seeing that the girl refused to take it for a long time, the boy had no choice but to give up. He took the water back and tried to unscrew it, but he couldn't open it no matter what.

Chen Sha groaned and stood in the middle, covering the mouth of the bottle with his hand, preventing the boy from wringing it.

Ling Xian: "..."

While the boy was still fighting with the bottle cap, Ling Xian communicated with Chen Sha by mouth: "Don't make trouble."

snort!What is the origin of this brat, Madam buys water for him but not me...

Ling Xian spoke, Chen Sha was finally willing to let go, and walked away humming again.

Maybe it's the similar age, maybe it's the friendship formed by a bottle of water, the boy is not as stiff as before, and he talks more.

"I see you were laughing just now. Is there something good about it?" Ling Xian was leading the topic to the direction he wanted.

The boy couldn't help laughing again, and rubbed the back of his head: "It's nothing, just the job will be settled soon."

"It must be a great job for you to smile so happily." The girl also laughed, as if she was really happy for the boy.

The boy's expression suddenly became serious: "Well, it was originally an opportunity that I would never get in my life. Maybe...it's really God's blessing."

The boy didn't know what to think of, his eyes gradually drifted away, and he didn't hear the girl say goodbye to him.

When I came back to my senses and wanted a contact information, I realized that the girl had disappeared, leaving only a bottle of soda shaking gently.

Ling Xian was given a headache by Chensha's moaning, walked to a place where there were few people, threw the soda water in his hand behind him, and was firmly caught.

Chensha opened it with a slight twist, and he turned up the volume: "Why can't someone unscrew the bottle cap!" Then he poured down the soda water.

Ling Xian: "..."

The information is almost collected, Ling Xian is tired of wearing skirts, and plans to go back.

It's not the first time he has played the gender card, and there is also a reason for his long hair.If he comes out in men's clothing, he can get it, but it will take more time to make the other party let go of their vigilance.

Walking to the lost and found office, Ling Xian suddenly remembered something and took out a book from his bag.

He picked up this book at school a few days ago. It seems to be some kind of secret of mental cultivation. The only information related to the owner is a beautiful word "Xiao" on the title page.

No one except this major reads such a strange book. He also thought that it might be Xiao Yang's, but Xiao Yang couldn't write such beautiful characters, so Ling Xian finally decided to hang it in the lost and found office. .

Why did you come here today, because he just finished watching it yesterday.Although he knew it was not very good, he still wanted to see what the mental method was for, but it turned out that it was only for tempering the mind.

Just after registering the lost and found information, a pair of strong hands patted Ling Xian on the shoulder.

"Heroine!"

The person who came was a girl about the same age as Ling Xian, with a high ponytail, a pair of almond eyes flashing, full of vitality.

Ling Xian:?

While Ling Xian was in a daze, the girl had already rushed to the lost and found office and brought back the book he had just hung up.

"Shu... Yue, why are you running so... fast?" A gentle and clean boy also chased after him, panting heavily while holding his knees.

"Oh, Jiang Sheng, you are too slow!" The girl held the book tightly, as if taking back a treasure that had been cherished for a long time.

The girl seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned around, and stretched out her hand to Chong Ling first: "Hello, my name is Xiao Shuyue."

Ling Xian was dazzled by the girl's bright smile, and took a moment to shake that hand: "Hello, Ling Zhi."

Xiao Shuyue pulled the boy who was still out of breath, and patted his back, which made the boy cough.

"This is Jiang Sheng, my... friend."

Jiang Sheng pulled Xiao Shuyue's hand away, adjusted his glasses, and smiled politely at Ling Xian.

"Boyfriend?" The harmless Ling Zhi winked at Xiao Shuyue.

Now Xiao Shuyue started coughing and blushing, not sure if it was from choking.Jiang Sheng smiled and shook his head.

This Xiao Shuyue was not a coy person, she recovered from the embarrassment after a while, and insisted on asking Ling Xian to invite him to dinner.

"This book is the only thing my mother left me, and I will be very distressed if I don't get it back."

Have a meal?All he wanted now was to go back and lie down.

"I've eaten the meal, so let's make friends." Ling Xian waved his hands again and again, trying to change the subject, "This is too coincidental, you guys came just after I hung up."

Xiao Shuyue cleared her throat, looked around mysteriously, leaned into Ling Xian's ear and whispered: "I figured it out, it's amazing!"

Fake magic stick meets real magic stick?Chen Sha winked at Ling Xian as if teasing.

"I can testify to this point." Jiang Sheng also intervened, "Just now we were painting well, when Shuyue suddenly yelled 'Come!', and dragged me to come here."

Xiao Shuyue blinked at Ling Xian, as if to say: Look, I didn't lie to you!

After such a fuss, Ling Xian remembered that he had seen these two people before.

The Academy of Fine Arts of Jiangcheng University is also a must, having produced many famous masters.All the students of the Academy of Fine Arts love sketching, and you can always meet them in every corner of the city.

Ling Xian can always see such a couple sketching, the girl is enthusiastic and dazzling, and the boy is quiet and steady.

After exchanging contact information and chatting for a while, Xiao Shuyue reluctantly left. Before leaving, she hugged Ling Xian, as if meeting a best friend whom she hadn't seen for many years.

Thinking that he could finally calm down, Chen Sha rushed up to hug him again, and did not let go.

A wonderful feeling rushed through Ling Xian's heart, which was indescribable for a moment.Looking back on it many years later, it was probably one soul touching another soul.

"I've never hugged her before." Chen Sha buried her head on Ling Xian's shoulder, her voice muffled.

Ling Xian patted his hand lightly, it was rare that he didn't tell him to roll.

This person is really strange, for a while he is regarded as a commodity that can only be measured by value, and for a while he is regarded as a treasure and protected from being touched by others.

Lingxian hung a whiteboard in the dormitory, integrated and listed the information collected these days one by one, countless arrows and words merged into a clear network.

The roommate is no stranger to this, this buddy will tinker with some strange things every now and then, acupuncture and moxibustion, and arrays, and a while ago he even made women's clothing.

Wang Xiaopang wasn't much better either, because he had been complained several times because playing games was too noisy, so he was changed to this dormitory.As long as Ling Xian still lets himself play games here, then let him do as he pleases.

"Hey, cosplay Conan today." Wang Xiaopang held the phone and gave Ling Xian a few glances.

Ling Xian: "..."

Today Ling Xian was dressed very formally, and he even wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. There were a bunch of dead and undead written on the whiteboard.

In the past few days, in order to collect information, he needs to change his clothes from time to time. It is not good to arouse suspicion and startle the snake.The information has been collected almost, he is dressed so formally today to check out spots.

There was another circle drawing on the whiteboard, and he could already see some clues.

Taking advantage of dinner time when his roommate was out, Ling first went to the whiteboard to summarize for Chen Sha: "The Lins and his wife run a pickle stall, but their pickles are very unpalatable. When they were on the verge of bankruptcy, the business suddenly boomed. Now It is well-known in the neighborhood, and it is hard to find a dish.

He Feng, who graduated from a certain technical college, was not skilled enough so he could not find a job.After failing to submit resumes many times, I was about to give up, and suddenly received an olive branch from a large company, New Era, and the interview was scheduled for next Wednesday. "

Chen Sha stroked her chin and fell into thinking, then suddenly raised her head: "They have all experienced the most desperate moments, and then got something that shouldn't belong to them."

"That's right." Ling Xian nodded in agreement, "This world is ruled by destiny, and a person's path has been planned since birth, and such an experience is tantamount to changing one's fate."

"So, what exactly gave them such an opportunity?"

The author has something to say:

Chensha is a big vinegar vat, she still doesn't know it

I forgot to mention that the last chapter of "The Remains of the Fish Mother" originated from the game "The Book of Strange Events in Sojourn". This article only borrows the title of the book (I won't say that I am too lazy to afford it), and the rest of the content is the same as the game. irrelevant