"Okay, the mouse is gone." He Chan held Hou Mingming's shoulder and pushed him away.

Even if it is guessed that he may be a woman, there is still a basic distance between people.

After all, they are like a stranger except for the plastic mentorship.

Hou Mingming seemed to have just realized what he had done at this time, and his blushing face became even redder.

"Cut..." He Jiu rolled his eyes at him disdainfully with his arms around his chest, and then said in a strange tone:

"A mouse is afraid of being like this, then it's over, there are not many other things in our yard, but there are many mice."

"Brother He." Hou Mingming turned pale and held onto He Chan's arm tightly, "I, can I sleep with you tonight."

"You're dreaming!" He Jiu's eyes widened, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been violated and exploded, "He won't let me sleep with him, I think you're thinking of farting"

He Chan: "..." Isn't that why you don't want to sleep with me?

Pooh.

Why are you discussing who sleeps with me?

Isn't it good to occupy a big bed for one person?

How hard is it to have multiple people to grab the territory from yourself?

So He Chan said decisively, and said to Hou Mingming, "Clean the room in a while, and there will be no more."

Then he said to He Jiu: "Don't you still have tasks to do? I don't think it's raining too much, and there may be many opportunities. Go ahead."

Unexpectedly, He Jiao refused directly: "No, I'm tired, I want to rest."

"And what you promised me, don't forget!" After finishing speaking, He Jiao gave Hou Mingming a bad look, turned his head and left.

He is also a little tired at the moment, and feels that He Chan doesn't know good people.

Then Hou Mingming knew there was a problem at first glance, but He Chan still brought him into the house and defended him like that! !

snort!

He swore that He Chan's life or death in the future has nothing to do with him.

After comprehending the Purple Spirit Heart Sutra, he will leave the teacher and stay away from him.

As soon as He Jiao left, only Hou Mingming and He Chan were left in the room.

It is impossible for He Chan to clean up, not even in this life.

So he didn't say anything like helping him clean the room, and Hou Mingming seemed to have forgotten it. At this moment, he just wanted to sleep in the same room with He Chan wholeheartedly.

"Is it really not possible?" Hou Mingming asked persistently with a resentful face.

"No, I'm not used to living with other people." He Chan refused as always, and tried to change the subject by the way, "Why do you insist on living with me?"

"I..." Hou Mingming rolled his eyes and said, "I'm afraid of the dark."

"If you're afraid of the dark, you can light a lamp." He Chan said expressionlessly.

"Well, actually, I just want to know more about Brother He. I feel that living with Brother He will make me feel more at ease." Hou Mingming said in a disappointed tone.

"We are in the same courtyard now." He Chan emphasized.

"I know, but people always push forward subconsciously. Besides, I think Brother He treats me differently from other people." Hou Mingming said shyly and proudly.

He Chan: ... so confident?

"To be honest, I'm not afraid of brother He's jokes when I say it." Hou Mingming glanced at He Chan secretly, and continued, "I knew you were a good person when I first met brother He."

"Sure enough, what happened today has deepened my understanding and affection for you."

"Even if you are good, there is a purpose. But if it's you, I won't mind what you want to do to me. "

and many more!

what purpose?

What do you mean you don't mind what I want to do to you?

He Chan was confused.

Here it comes again, the sense of powerlessness that chicken and duck talk about when facing Ji Wuchang comes again!

Only this time it's six sons.

Woo woo woo.

Why can't I understand what these apprentices are saying? Could it be that there is something wrong with my comprehension ability?

If you don't understand, just ask.

"I don't understand what you mean. Do you think that what I did to you today has a purpose?"

It's okay, I have a purpose, but how do you know?

Is there any special ability?

He Chan was puzzled.

"Isn't there? I don't believe that Brother He would risk his life to break into someone's house to save a stranger who has only met once?"

That was my misjudgment of my physical condition.

Hou Mingming continued to analyze: "Besides, Brother He is not an ordinary person, is he?"

He Chan's breath stagnates.

"Otherwise, how would Brother He know that I fainted in the yard?"

He Chan felt relieved.

"Brother He is an immortal, right?" Hou Mingming stared at He Chan closely.

fairy.

The common name for those who practice immortality.

So, he is indeed a fairy.

"Brother He must be very powerful." Hou Mingming's eyes sparkled, as if he was really happy and excited because of his strength.

He Chan said in his heart, don't you know if I'm strong or not?

Pretend, I'll see you pretend.

"Brother He, can you teach me how to practice?" Hou Mingming asked again.

He Chan: ... "What did you say?"

Just graduated from school, you want to apprentice again?

Just kidding.

"Ah? Can't you do it?" Maybe He Chan's tone was too strong, Hou Mingming thought he disagreed, and for a while, his whole body froze.

"can."

Huh?Hou Mingming raised his head in surprise.

"However, if you want to cultivate, you must first test your aptitude and spiritual roots. If you pass both of these, you can embark on the road of cultivation." He Chan patiently explained the basics of cultivation to him as if he really wanted to accept him as an apprentice Knowledge.

Gradually, Hou Mingming was fascinated by what he heard.

At the same time, an unspeakable anger and gloom surfaced from the bottom of my heart.

Since you can teach, why did you treat me like that at the beginning!

Or, are you simply not pleasing to my eyes?

Ah!

So what is it now?

pity?alms?

Or do you like me who is so weak and pitiful that I cling to you like a silk flower?

Liu Zi bowed his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly opened, and the grin grew wider, like a monster on the verge of madness.At the same moment, the hatred in his eyes spread out, almost congealed into substance, but soon, all of this was restrained by him, and turned into a chilling smile.

That's great, I like you now too.

He Chan stopped talking.

Look up and look around.

He always felt that someone was spying on him just now.

"What's wrong?" Hou Mingming asked with concern in a gentle tone.

By the way, he smoothed his sleeves calmly, covering an eye that was accidentally exposed on the back of his hand.

"Nothing." He Chan frowned and shook his head.

"It should be an illusion."

He Chan muttered in his heart, and then said to Hou Mingming: "I don't have a spiritual ball on me now, so I can't test whether you have spiritual roots. After a few days, let's go to Fucheng to see if there is any one for sale in Fucheng, or go to What do you think of the city lord's mansion test?"

"Brother He can arrange it." Hou Mingming said obediently.

"That's it." He Chan showed a smile that was done.

Suddenly, his eyes fixed.

After a while, the smile on his face was sincere.

The third side task is done!

Although the process is somewhat inexplicable.

But fortunately, thanks to his cleverness, seeing that he seemed to be interested in cultivation, he gave him a lot of theoretical knowledge about cultivation that he knew from beginning to end.

It looks very useful.

He Chan left Hou Mingming's room satisfied.

He looks like a scumbag who eats, wipes, cleans, pats his ass and runs away.

Um~

Cool!

The first thing I did when I got the points was to renew my life, and it lasted for three months.

These three months, plus the three months in the morning, and the scattered ones before, he now has a total of six months and eight days to live.

There are 7350 points remaining.

Resisting the urge to turn all the points into life, He Chan stopped suddenly as he passed by the door of He Jiu.

He discovered a problem. The two side missions of the system, except for the rich points, were all related to the mission objectives.

But why has He Jiu followed him for a few days, and the points for the daily side missions are still so little?

Even at the very beginning, when he crossed over and got the most points, the mission three times doubled and only got 1000 points.

I suspect that the system engages in discrimination, the kind I have evidence for!

Why?You just look down on me because my Xiao Qi has the lowest evil value?

Sure enough, my little Qi often didn't fit in with them because he wasn't bad enough.

It's okay, Baba loves you.

He Jiao who pushed the door out to release the water.

He Chan, who looked at him lovingly, faced him head-on.

"???" Are you seriously ill?

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