Record of Cultivation of Deflated Demons

The language is not bad..."

Ding Jingyi slapped his forehead: "Let's give him another bottle of sour plum juice."

"Hahaha! I don't want it anymore."

"How about coconut milk?"

Peng Yuan flipped through the magic notes of the God of Time and Space: "You must let me drink it today, then coconut milk. Don't spend more money next time..."

Although it is the first time to open the notebook, the content is very familiar to Peng Yuan, just like reading his own class notes.He quickly flipped through the diary, then closed it and put it back in the bag.

Ding Jingyi scanned the QR code and placed an order for three small portions of crispy meat: "I have money. Pengci will compensate you."

"what?"

Ding Jingyi turned the phone and poked the screen in front of Peng Yuan.

Peng Yuan read out: "Alipay balance, 60 yuan..."

Ding Jingyi turned off the screen of the phone: "Hold down, the account just arrived today."

When Zuo Heng was allergic to Pengyuan pineapples, Ding Jingyi found Zuo Heng's father's phone number through the online loan collector, and told their family to go to the hospital to end up.

In turn, Zuo Heng's father also contacted Ding Jingyi because of this, and proposed a hush money of 60 yuan.

Ding Jingyi felt that it was time to stop, so she accepted, and the matter came to an end.As for Zuo Heng and Hu Xiaopi, they were beaten by their relatives and aristocratic families.

Working hard to retouch the house for a month is not as good as accidentally touching the porcelain hospital for two days. Fate is so wonderful.

Peng Yuan asked: "If you think about it carefully, do you think you can survive with this money to open a garment factory?"

If he is still the regent of the magician Orin and Ellowyn, 60 is indeed a drizzle that is not worth mentioning.

However, the average monthly salary of white-collar workers in J City is only 3000 yuan, and 60 yuan is enough to buy a house.

Ding Jingyi is just a social idler who just got his ID card a few days ago. To outsiders, his background is a mystery and he doesn't even have a formal job.

Such a person, who suddenly pays for the establishment of a business, is somewhat suspicious of a time traveler.

Ideals and reality are always full of contradictions. If you want to do a career, you can't do it. If you want to do it, you have to do it like a dead person.

Ding Jingyi's smile gradually disappeared. He silently opened the beer and blew a bottle full.

The little crispy meat also came up, and Peng Yuan picked up a chopstick: "If you just want to make clothes, I will find a way..."

"I won't do it..." Ding Jingyi stuck to the chair with Ge You paralyzed, "Eat interest, 40 yuan a day."

Even with J University's student card, Ding Jingyi's meals alone cost more than 40 yuan a day.

After eating and drinking enough, the two left the hot pot restaurant, each swept a bicycle and got on it.

Peng Yuan put on the hood of the sweater: "Will you go to the hot spring next time?"

"Find an indoor hot spring hotel, bring milk and beer in..."

"You can drink it together, and your brain is big enough."

Ding Jingyi chuckled: "Our Aquarius is like this."

"We Leos like this..." Peng Yuan stepped on the pedal, "I'm ready to go home."

"Peacock" and "Jellyfish" flew out of Peng Yuan's pocket, bringing out a warm and cold brilliance. Peng Yuan recited a spell softly, and the two shared bicycles automatically started to run, and they ran side by side on the hard and flat stone road.

Ding Jingyi curled up her legs and lowered them: "What is this?"

"Instead of "orientation", I named it "positioning", which is more accurate. "

"You're a quick learner."

"It must be quick. When there is no new god to give you power magic, I will be your eyes."

"Damn, I have myopia, glaucoma, and cataracts."

"Replace the ophthalmologist again!"

Ding Jingyi staggered and almost rolled over, but fortunately Peng Yuan stopped the bicycle in time and grabbed him, so as not to fall into a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Peng Yuan hugged Ding Jingyi, and the two of them were not in the same car. The smell of hot pot on the jacket and the aftertaste of wine were mixed together, intertwined with the excitement of this northern city.

Peng Yuan touched Ding Jingyi's face: "Okay, okay, start the car without confessing your love, and don't start the car if you confess your love! You can't stand others saying that you like you, then I...speak less."

Ding Jingyi was panting, as if he had just experienced a protracted war.At first he just wanted to lie down, thinking that the cat's paw of the black-faced cat would turn into the lap of the God of Time and Space overnight.

After a long life, he understands that being flirted with is a daily occurrence brought about by being a nobleman, and being liked is an accident of life, which cannot be met or sought.

40. Chapter 40

The sound of the CPU was buzzing in the computer room. Li Yun was talking in front of the blackboard, and the people sleeping below were making drawings. After all, CAD itself is a boring job, and the fun of archaeological computer drawing may also be Only those who are obsessed with it can understand it.

The second half of this class is practice and homework. The content is to use CAD to draw a jade fish from the Shang Dynasty. It is full of explosive curves. It looks beautiful, but it is painful to draw.

Fortunately, the basis of Peng Yuan's drawing of magic circles and coats of arms is a little easier to understand.

Ding Jingyi sat next to Peng Yuan, flipping through the tablet quietly amidst the "click click" sound of her classmates.

It's not the first day to accompany Peng Yuan to class, but he can only attend Li Yun's class, and even if he comes, in order to avoid disturbing his classmates, he can only sit with invisibility magic.

Ding Jingyi didn't want to learn something. After so many years, he only knew that knowledge would be crazily iterated.

But feelings will not, sticky is sticky, hate is hate.He wanted to cling to Peng Yuan, it was such a simple and unpretentious appeal.

Ding Jingyi opened the compressed package, cut a few windows, and had a panoramic view of all kinds of clothes.

I have to say that Ivan is a guy who is picky and picky, and his way is still wild, and he can find beautiful pictures of any style.

Peng Yuan patted Ding Jingyi's leg: "Ivan found you a picture again?"

Ding Jingyi leaned sideways on Peng Yuan's lap: "Yes, I'm observing the era I missed..."

"Okay, you have me, brother Bai, and Ivan, and you have all the friends from all over the world."

Ding Jingyi shook her finger: "Ivan is not a friend."

"How to say?"

Ding Jingyi cut the chat history and handed the phone to Peng Yuan.The two knew each other's lock screen and payment passwords, but neither of them checked.

Peng Yuan flicked the screen, and Ivan sent Ding Jingyi some death-themed artistic photos every day, or reports about the Blue Whale game.

Ding Jingyi's reply is also a restrained appreciation of art, but Ivan's words are a bit bad.

"'My friend, death is the greatest force in life'. "Peng Yuan whispered, ""Seek this power with me!" Why does it sound like that Maozikonger video "China's First Sword"? "

"He is not normal. Except for the believers of Death God, no one will talk about death every day."

"Yes, it's a second-degree illness."

Ding Jingyi raised her head and bumped it into Peng Yuan's palm: "This second-choice disease can also infect college students...it's okay."

At this time, Li Yun came over and began to inspect the drawing of the image.Peng Yuan quickly raised his hand, and Ding Jingyi sat up and put his face on it.

Peng Yuan frowned: "White latex, 502 and UHU are not as good as you..."

When Peng Yuan was still living in the dormitory as a freshman, his roommate raised a black devil squirrel.

The squirrel is very agile, flying around the walls of the dormitory all day long, and the roommate even specially set up a camera to catch fish in class and watch it.

The upper bunk bed, the top of the door panel, and the heating pipe are all the territory of squirrels, and the camera is full of afterimages from time to time.

The squirrel really likes Peng Yuan, as soon as he returns to the dormitory, he will jump up and down around him and sleep next to his pillow, as if he raised it.

This is how Ding Jingyi feels to Peng Yuan now: a clingy devil squirrel, the difference is that Ding Jingyi is really raised by Peng Yuan, after all, he does not pay the rent...

Peng Yuan rubbed Ding Jingyi twice: "Look at the picture, don't interfere with my homework."

Ding Jingyi lay down and sat up again within a few seconds: "What homework, I did all your homework for you!"

The girl next to her turned her face sideways: "Ah Yuan, stop talking on WeChat with your boyfriend, it's so noisy."

Peng Yuan hurriedly said "I'm sorry", and rubbed Ding Jingyi again: "Please do me a favor, let the students do their homework."

Ding Jingyi let out a "hey hey" and stuck her face in Peng Yuan's palm without moving.

"Ah Yuan..." the girl said helplessly, "Don't turn on the amplifier for your boyfriend's voice."

Peng Yuan sighed, and sent the sketch to his mobile phone, thinking that this homework cannot be done in class, and he will shrink back when he sleeps at night.

Coincidentally, Li Yun also finished a circle: "Students paused, just took a look at it, and felt that everyone's drawing of the edge of this surface was not perfect, so I will demonstrate it again."

The screen switched to the master control screen, Li Yun began to explain, Peng Yuan continued to rub Ding Jingyi, and suddenly a long-lost "嘿" came from his knee.

The girl next to her cast complicated eyes, picked up her schoolbag and changed to a computer.

Outrageous!Peng Yuan blocked Ding Jingyi's nostrils, regretting bringing him to class!

The explanation was quite complicated. After 10 minutes, Peng Yuan thought that the meeting was almost over. Unexpectedly, Ding Jingyi turned over, woke up, and slapped on his knees like a cat that had eaten catnip. Come on!

Peng Yuan tapped Ding Jingyi on the head: "Be honest!"

Ding Jingyi groaned and said, "The purpose of class is to suck black-faced cats!"

You suck the devil, and the devil sucks you too!

Li Yun paused the explanation, and cast a fatherly look at Peng Yuan: "Student Peng Yuan, you come up and talk about it after you finish painting?"

Ding Jingyi danced and danced: "Go up and talk!"

It is Peng Yuan's common sense not to talk back when being called by the teacher, but it does not seem to be Ding Jingyi's common sense.Peng Yuan pinned down Ding Jingyi with both hands: "Don't make trouble, it's time for class!"

Ding Jingyi became even more energetic, wriggling around with a snort, unexpectedly raised his head