Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

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Peng Yuan knew that this was the power magic of Eros, "Perspective". Ding Jingyi once wanted to teach him this magic, but the human language spell of this magic was too much than the transformation magic "Aba Aba", so Peng Yuan gave up. up.

After a while, Ding Jingyi closed his magic eyes: "Your bone is broken, we both have to go out today."

"Oh..." Peng Yuan sighed, "I still want to stand up."

"With me, you can definitely stand up."

Ding Jingyi called the express bus to the hospital, first carried Peng Yuan and Fan to the inpatient department, explained the situation to his grandfather, and then borrowed a wheelchair to send Peng Yuan to the outpatient clinic for registration.

It's good to have someone to take care of him, and he can lie down without thinking, Peng Yuan thought happily in the wheelchair, ignoring the sub-zero temperature to freeze his bones.

Peng Yuan remembered that he fell while running 500 meters in junior high school, and his left ankle was cracked, but that happened six or seven years ago. It was really an Achilles' heel.

Peng Yuan still remembered that the physical education teacher arranged for three boys to send him to the infirmary, and then carried him to the hospital.

But the feeling of being taken care of by a group is different from being taken care of by one person. Collective care and love's pity taste two different flavors.

Fortunately, he got up again, completely forgetting the warnings of the gods.

Peng Yuan was not seriously injured, but there were so many people in the hospital that he had to wait for everything.It was already afternoon when they got the medicine, so the two ordered takeaway and went to the inpatient department to eat and drink with grandpa.

Grandpa asked Ding Jingyi, "Don't you think Mao Mao is stupid?"

Peng Yuan almost vomited the rice.

Ding Jingyi had an embarrassed smile all over his face: "Mao... ah, Ah Yuan is not stupid, he is quite smart."

Peng Yuan's heart was cracked. It was the first time his grandfather called him his nickname in front of his boyfriend. After all, he was a little bit broken.

Grandpa had already finished his meal, and took out a bottle of white wine from the bedside cabinet of the hospital bed: "Maomao is always talking about gods and gods, isn't he stupid? He said you were summoned by magic."

Peng Yuan quickly snatched the bottle away: "I can't drink it, no peanuts!"

Ding Jingyi rolled her eyes: "Magic is culture...discussing magic is...a manifestation of a cultured person!"

"Hey, what level of culture is he, he didn't even go to graduate school..."

"Isn't it too late..." Peng Yuan slapped his thigh anxiously, "I haven't finished my senior year yet! Grandpa, don't spray me for the sake of spraying me."

Some elders are keen to express love by belittling, Peng Yuan is used to it, but he is not very happy anyway.

"You spray, you spray..." Ding Jingyi picked up the lunch box, "I'm going to wash the lunch box."

Grandpa held Ding Jingyi down and kicked Peng Yuan: "There's no reason to ask customers to wash the lunch boxes. Go maomao."

"He can't even walk..." Ding Jingyi quickly dragged the wheelchair back a step, "Let's take it back and wash it for him."

Peng Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.When there are no outsiders, grandpa treats him very well.With outsiders here, grandpa can't wait to let the whole universe know that he is mentally retarded.

Grandpa asked Ding Jingyi: "You are at home, will your mother let you do the dishes?"

Peng Yuan cracked again. Grandpa asked this question, and he also explained it.First of all, there is no tableware like a bowl in Ellowyn's culture, and secondly, the prince's kitchen is ridiculous.

Ding Jingyi's smile froze: "My mother won't let me, my mother told me to study hard. When I was young, there was cleaning at home. Now that my parents are gone, my brother is the housekeeper, and I wash the dishes by myself."

Grandpa patted Peng Yuan: "He also said that the child is a prince! Why are you a prince after washing the dishes by yourself? I think you are stupid! Mao Mao has no parents, you two don't have six wallets, only I have one wallet..."

Ding Jingyi was instantly dumb, and Peng Yuan wanted to defend himself: "No, I'll go earn a down payment myself..."

"What the hell! Who will read those shitty articles you wrote?"

108. Chapter 108

Ding Jingyi supported Peng Yuan and walked out of the hospital. There was no way to get a taxi along the way. Ding Jingyi gritted his teeth and switched to the express car plus Youxiang. I can only try my luck at the bus station while driving the taxi app.

God seemed to deliberately play with them, the two of them walked for two stops, and a bus didn't show up on the road, as if they were kidnapped.

The two just wandered in the snow for more than an hour, freezing into popsicles in the air of more than ten degrees below zero.

"A living person can't let the sky freeze to death..." Peng Yuan opened the commenting software, "There is a coffee shop there, let's go and call a taxi, drink for an hour and finally wait, if you can't wait, learn to be honest and find an Internet cafe to sleep Got it."

Ding Jingyi covered her mouth and made a vague voice: "Geng Zhi is still sleeping in an Internet cafe?"

Peng Yuan nodded: "Geng Zhi claims to be a J junior and a great god, and sleeping in an Internet cafe will improve his life."

"What do you do well, Sanhe Great Master, isn't he good at going to the White Horse Club, really."

"You... people have their own ambitions. You are upright and always determined. Yesterday, the Chaldean moon man, today, the SCP investigator, tomorrow, the e-sports player, Houtian San and Dashen, and the day after tomorrow, I don't know what it is."

"Okay, just stop laughing about my acne."

"Don't pay attention to him, he's called upright."

The two followed the navigation into the coffee shop, and immediately warmed up.There was only one person sitting on a booth in the store. The decoration was in a plain Nordic style, but the owner was a handsome guy. When he saw a customer coming in, he quickly greeted him.

Ding Jingyi ordered a cup of coffee for each of them, and the shopkeeper saw that Peng Yuan was limping, so he gave an extra fried egg with bacon.The portion of the gift is very large, standing up to the size of a medium drink cup.

"Oh yes, you hurt your bones, you need some nutrition..." Ding Jingyi looked at the fried eggs with bacon, "Boss, here are two slices of buttered toast and a farmer's roll cut in half. Oh, and dessert to supplement the injury." heart, plus a serving of tiramisu and two chocolate sky balls."

The owner gave a thumbs up: "The old iron knows how to do it."

If Peng Yuan hadn't been sitting, he would have almost knelt down: "Brother, didn't the chopsticks for lunch be put down half an hour ago?"

Ding Jingyi waved his hand: "I order less for lunch. Besides, Ning Chang's stomach is not sad, let's eat."

"Oh, my mother has never fed me like this!"

Ding Jingyi became proud: "My mother fed me like this, I was fat when I was young..."

While talking, the dessert was already on the table. Ding Jingyi picked up a Tianqu ball and brought it to Peng Yuan's lips: "You can't be thin in the same year, the same month, and the same day, and you can be fat in the same year, the same month, and the same day!"

"Fat!"

The two raised the coffee and drank a cup.

The coffee shop owner was confused: "These two guys didn't drink before they came in?"

After drinking a cup, Peng Yuan felt his bladder growling. In order to avoid the danger of wearing adult diapers after being splinted and entering the rumor of hemiplegia, he leaned against the wall and went to the toilet.

When passing by the booth, he saw a white-haired foreigner watching the eggplant live broadcast with his head down.Thinking of the prophecy, Peng Yuan sprained his foot and almost peed in fear.

Unexpectedly, the white-haired foreigner turned his face, stared at Peng Yuan and asked each word, "What are you looking at?"

It's okay for foreigners to speak Chinese. Who doesn't learn a foreign language from swearing?

Just this meeting, Peng Yuan felt that he had peed.This foreigner's white hair is messy and stylish, tied up casually, with a retro style of an 80s star;

The blue eyes are super fierce, almost bursting into flames, he looks like he is almost forty, it is the time of mid-life crisis, he should not have such eyes;

The coat worn by the foreigner is very loose, and the texture on it has a cyberpunk-like high-grade matte feel. It is hard to say what kind of super new material it is;

The inside is extraordinarily close-fitting, like a tailor-made sci-fi battle suit.

——This person, if he wasn't watching the eggplant video, would look like an agent who took his life.

"I... I see big brother's gold chain, it's expensive and rare."

Peng Yuan covered his stomach and pointed to the necklace on the foreigner's neck.The necklace is golden, it is estimated that it can float in the bathhouse, and a silver-white ring is hung on it.

The foreigner's ferocious blue eyes fixed on Peng Yuan.

"Too, too rare, I'm leaving."

The voice of "My cabinet has moved, I don't want to play anymore" sounded on the screen, and the foreigner turned his face away, laughed wildly, and stopped talking to Peng Yuan.

Peng Yuan went into the bathroom and saw no one around, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's poisonous. When a foreigner asks me to practice Chinese, it's not luck for me to suffer..."

Halfway through the coffee and snacks, Peng Yuan remembered Huixian's prophecy.After thinking about it, he felt that the prophecy had something to do with Ellowyn.

He poured a trace of pepper on the slice of bread, and used a toothpick to draw a map of the foggy continent.

This place that made him escape and couldn't give up...

He opened the Ellowyn literature folder on the tablet and indexed it by category.

"If Lund wanted to know what happened on Earth after Ellowyn left the ground... then where would he start?"

Ding Jingyi looked at Xue Hua outside the window: "I've searched, but I couldn't find it. Lund is like this. If he doesn't want you to find him, he will hide it. However, he is also stupid. He didn't think of a way for three months. That's it. There is no other way. What's more, it is winter now, and he has no source of magic power, so he must be hibernating, and it is impossible to take any action."

Peng Yuan helped his forehead: "Yes, I see that Fifth Brother is still alive and kicking, and he has forgotten that snakes can hibernate."

But think about it, the fifth brother was born in the Han Dynasty, and Lund was born in the AD. The fifth brother has 1000 years more Taoism than Lund, and with the sufficient heating in the Northeast, it is reasonable not to hibernate.

"Cute little snake..." Ding Jingyi sang softly in the language of demons, "May you sleep peacefully in the cold forest. In spring, you will wake up. Life