Dressed up as his brother
Chapter 27
Nanrong hurt his hand, so he had to ask Zimu to drive the Chongyang brothers back.While Zimu was driving, he kept peeking at Nan Rong who was sitting in the passenger seat.
He was asked to drive the Chongyang brothers back, why did the little uncle follow him, and he was still injured.Also, the weapon that Chongyang brought into the car must have been made by that evil cultivator.Why was it not suppressed, but was taken away by Chongyang.
"By the way, do you know where good talisman paper and cinnabar are sold?" Chongyang suddenly thought of buying talisman paper and cinnabar.
"How much do you want?" Nan Rong asked.
"It's about the same as the peace talisman you gave to the little ghost." Chongyang said.
"It's self-made by Qingfengguan, and it's not sold out." Zimu continued.
"No delivery."
Chongyang was a little disappointed, but the things made by others can't be sold or forced.Just as he was about to ask if there was any other place where he could buy better-quality cinnabar, Nan Rong suddenly said, "I'll get you some later."
"Isn't it not for takeout?" Chongyang raised his eyebrows.
"Not for sale, but I can give you some."
After hearing this, Zimu couldn't control himself and turned to look at his little uncle, his eyes were full of shock.
"Drive well." Nanrong cast a light glance at Zimu.
Zimu hurriedly sat upright, he was a little confused, so the car drove faster, and arrived at the gate of the community in less than 10 minutes.
"Which unit do you live in?" Nan Rong turned around and asked Chong Yang.
"..." Zimu took another look at his little uncle. If the service is so good, it doesn't matter if he has already arrived at the gate of the community, and he has to send him downstairs himself.
"Let's do it here." Chongyang said.
"Xiao Chongming fell asleep. You hurt your hand. Let Zimu help you send him up." Xiao Chongming didn't take a nap at noon, and fell asleep on the road when he went out for a walk and came back.
"..." It's not finished sending them downstairs, but they still have to send them upstairs?So enthusiastic, is it still the little uncle he knows?
"No, I'm a little hungry, I just bought some food at the door." While speaking, Chongyang stretched out his hand and twisted Xiao Chongming's nose, Xiao Chongming hummed twice in pain, and slowly woke up.
"Are you home?" Xiao Chongming asked in a daze.
"Get out of the car and eat." Chongyang said.
"Eat? I'm so hungry." As soon as he heard that he was going to eat, Xiao Chongming sat up holding his stomach, and he was refreshed.
Chongyang lifted Xiao Chongming out of the car with one hand, and was about to say goodbye to Nan Rong when he saw Nan Rong get out of the car too.
"Is there anything else?" Chong Yang asked.
"Add a WeChat, and I'll let you know when the cinnabar and talisman are ready." Nan Rongdao took out his phone.
WeChat? !
Chongyang's eyes moved slightly, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, but you deleted my WeChat.
"Didn't we add WeChat?" Chong Yang asked with a smile.
Nanrong's hand holding the phone froze, and he also remembered that he had indeed added Chongyang's WeChat account, but the WeChat account was deleted by Zimu.
"Why do you need to add it again?" Chongyang continued to smile.
Looking at the brighter and brighter smile on Chongyang's face, Nan Rong affirmed one thing. Chongyang had already found out that he had deleted his WeChat, and was very angry.
"Why didn't you talk?" Chongyang was still smiling.
Nan Rong sighed and said honestly: "Sorry, your WeChat has been deleted."
Without waiting for Chongyang to ask again, Nanrong raised his hand and knocked on the car window, calling Zimu to wash the car.
"Zimu, come down."
Zimu got out of the car obediently, and ran over: "Little uncle, what's wrong?"
Because the window of the passenger seat was closed, Zimu didn't know the content of the conversation between the two.
"He deleted it." Nanrong pointed to Zimu and said to Chongyang.
Chongyang's gaze fell faintly on Zimu's face.
"I... what's wrong with me?" Zimu looked confused, why was the little uncle pointing at him, did he do anything?
"He deleted your phone?" Chongyang didn't believe it.
"That day I asked him to transfer money to you and gave him the phone." Nan Rong explained.
After listening for a while, Zimu understood: "It's that matter, yes, I deleted your WeChat, I'm afraid you have... ouch!"
Nanrong kicked Zimu's calf, successfully stopping his unspoken word "attempt".
"Who told you to tamper with my phone." By the way, he cursed.
"..." Zimu clutched his calf, feeling extremely wronged in his heart, it's not like he hasn't deleted it before.
"Although the matter was done by Zimu, I am also responsible. I was indeed rude in this matter, sorry." Nanrong apologized again, and his attitude was extremely sincere.
Seeing him like this, Chongyang suddenly couldn't vent his anger, as if he had punched cotton.Why did this person admit his mistake so quickly, which made him feel no joy at all.
"Let's go, I'm going to eat." Chongyang said in a rough voice.
Chongyang's displeasure was almost written on his face, anyone could see it, Nanrong didn't continue to ask for WeChat, nodded and said: "Okay, I will send you the cinnabar and talisman paper in these two days."
He said goodbye to Xiao Chongming again, got in the car and left.
"Let's go, let's eat." Now Chongyang calmed down a bit, turned and walked towards the small restaurant by the road.
Xiao Chongming hurriedly followed, and only remembered after walking for a while: "Brother, brother, you seem to have forgotten to add WeChat."
Xiao Chongming's memory is pretty good. He heard brother Nanrong say he wanted to add WeChat, but he didn't add it.Adults sometimes have a bad memory, and they forget things while talking.
"If you didn't add it, you didn't add it." If he added it back so easily, would I lose face if it was deleted?
"But didn't Brother Nanrong say he wanted to send something to him? If you didn't add WeChat, you might not be able to find us."
"Didn't he say that, he is lucky, and he can find it naturally if he wants to find it."
"Just like today, did you encounter it suddenly?"
"more or less."
"I see, it's fate." Xiao Chongming said excitedly with his eyes wide open, "People who are destined will often meet together."
They have met Brother Nan Rong several times.
Chongyang sounded a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he didn't bother to care about it.
On the other side, in the car, Zimu only asked his doubts at this time: "Little uncle, you actually agreed to give him cinnabar and talisman paper. The cinnabar you used is first-class cinnabar. It is very expensive, and it is not easy to see what is in it. Not much more."
If talismans are compared to weapons, cinnabar and talisman paper are the materials for casting weapons. The better the materials, the harder and sharper the weapons.In the same way, the better the material, the more expensive the price will be.Nan Rong possessed good luck and strong spiritual power, and the effect of the drawn talismans was much better than others.In order not to waste his talent, the cinnabar prepared for him by Qingfeng Temple has always been the best cinnabar, and the peace talisman drawn by Nanrong has always been Qingfeng's signboard. fundamental.
"I'll buy the materials and make it myself." Nanrong didn't plan to take Guanli's directly.
"You still want to make it yourself?" Zimu was even more shocked. The reason why first-class cinnabar is rare and expensive is not because the raw materials are expensive, but because it is too difficult to make.It needs to be refined through dozens of processes, and the process of refining requires constant infusion of spiritual power to sort out, which is very exhausting.
To put it simply, ordinary cinnabar can be made by ordinary people, but first-class cinnabar can only be made by warlocks.Even if it is Taoism, unless it is some special spells, someone will use first-class cinnabar to draw it.
"Go to Sifang Street." Nanrong said.
Sifang Street is the place to buy raw materials for cinnabar.
"Little Martial Uncle, you treat Chongyang a little differently." That's a little too good.
"Is there?" Nanrong caressed the pull ring on his fingertips, and replied casually.
"Why not? On the surface, you seem to be very easy-going, giving people the feeling of being easy to get along with, but in fact there is a kind of indifference in your bones. It seems that you have a good relationship with everyone, but you don't have a close friend around you. "
Nan Rong glanced at him.
"Yes... Master said it." Zimu was cowardly in a second, and sold out the master decisively for his own life.
"Drive well." Nan Rong stopped talking and turned to look outside the car.
Zimu didn't dare to mention it any more, and obediently drove to Sifang Street.
The next day.
As usual, Chongyang went out to look for food and took the little ghost king for a walk. After leaving the gate of the community, he saw Nanrong.
It's not that the seat where Nan Rong is standing is so conspicuous, but that this guy is so conspicuous, he obviously didn't do anything, but simply leaned on the car, he didn't even lift his head, he was just fiddle with his phone, Others could only see a trace of his side face, but all the passers-by would look in his direction uncontrollably.
Even Chongyang is no exception.
And at the same time that Chongyang was looking at Nan Rong, Nan Rong seemed to sense something, and looked away from the phone, looking up in his direction.Her beautiful eyes were even brighter than the morning sun, and she walked towards them with a smile.
"Brother, brother, it's Brother Nan Rong." Xiao Chongming also saw Nan Rong.
Chongyang hummed.
"Brother Nan Rong is so beautiful today." Children also have aesthetics, although Brother Nan Rong has always been good-looking, but today is especially beautiful.
Chongyang also found out that this guy didn't wear a coat today, he only wore a lake blue low-neck sweater, and the sleeves were actually embroidered with flamboyant bags, gaudy.
"You'll call him pretty brother in a while." Let him be fancy.
"Well, good." Xiao Chongming nodded obediently.
While the two were talking, Chongyang had already walked over, stopped a few steps away from them, and greeted them: "Morning."
"Morning." Chongyang nodded.
"Good morning, pretty brother." Compared to Chongyang's indifference, Xiao Chongming was much more enthusiastic, with a loud voice and a sweet smile.
Nan Rong looked down at Xiao Chongming, the smile on his face was slightly taken aback, but he quickly covered it up, raised his hand and touched Xiao Chongming's head: "Xiao Chongming tomorrow morning."
"Why did you come here?" Chongyang asked.
"I'll bring you cinnabar and talisman paper." Nanrong handed over a palm-sized box with his left hand.
Chongyang opened it, and saw the bright red cinnabar inside which was full of spiritual energy, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this color far exceeded his expectations.
"The talisman is on the car, the box is a bit big, so I didn't take it out together." Nan Rong said again.
"It's okay, I'll go and get it." When others give gifts, it's also right to take two steps by yourself.
"You don't want to eat, I'll bring it to you after you finish eating, otherwise you have to take it with you to eat." Nanrong said thoughtfully.
"It's okay, give it to me, or I'll have to trouble you to wait here." Chongyang was also very considerate.
Nanrong didn't move, just looked at him speechlessly.
Chongyang's expression was inexplicable, what's the matter, could it be that he regretted not wanting to give him the talisman paper?
"Beautiful brother, have you eaten yet?" Xiao Chongming suddenly asked at this moment.
Nanrong glanced at Chongyang meaningfully, then shook his head: "No."
"..." Chongyang.
What's the matter with your expression that I'm not as sensible as a kid.
"Brother, the handsome brother hasn't eaten yet, let's treat him to dinner." Xiao Chongming tugged at his elder brother's sleeve.
Chongyang looked at the top grade cinnabar in his hand, and planned to show cinnabar face: "Would you like to eat together?"
"It's troublesome." Nan Rong said.
"..." What's the matter with this sense of déjà vu that blurted out?
The breakfast stall is in the alley next to the community, within two steps.Nanrong sat there with a noble temperament, looking a little out of place, but he himself was not conscious, and was wiping the table with a napkin in an elegant posture.
Maybe it was because his temperament was too special, and the boss also felt that his oily table was not suitable for him, so he even took time out of his busy schedule to wipe the table twice with a rag.
"Sorry, it's a bit dirty." The boss felt a little ashamed.
"It's okay." Nanrong had a good temper.
"..." Chongyang.
Who was quarreling with someone yesterday morning, saying that his breakfast stall was the cleanest, and if he thought it was dirty, he would eat elsewhere.
"Brother, I want to buy sesame balls." Xiao Chongming recently fell in love with a stall selling sesame balls at the end of the alley.
"Go buy it yourself." Chongyang handed his mobile phone to Xiao Chongming casually.
Nan Rong waited for Xiao Chongming to go far away before he said, "Is there something wrong with Xiao Chongming?"
Chongyang stopped adding vinegar to the wontons.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to inquire about anything. It's just that the last time I saw him in the mall, his body was full of merit. When I saw him yesterday, the power of merit faded a little. When I saw him again today, it seemed to be less. It's not a normal energy consumption, so I wonder if the grimace last time had any effect on him." Nanrong said.
"No." Chongyang added vinegar to himself, and handed the bottle of vinegar to Nan Rong, "Are you jealous?"
"Don't eat." Nanrong took it and put it aside, hesitated for a while and said, "If you need help, you can tell me, I am in the system, and it is more convenient than you to do things."
Chongyang thought for a while and asked, "Do you know how to quickly earn merit?"
The author says:
感谢在2022-03-2923:35:45~2022-03-3108:54:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:小鬼爺30瓶;马铃薯炖土豆、鞠~20瓶;默恋-夕阳、懒洋洋、鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鱼5瓶;今、11、陌上花开、西风2瓶;20817932、span~、安静点1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
He was asked to drive the Chongyang brothers back, why did the little uncle follow him, and he was still injured.Also, the weapon that Chongyang brought into the car must have been made by that evil cultivator.Why was it not suppressed, but was taken away by Chongyang.
"By the way, do you know where good talisman paper and cinnabar are sold?" Chongyang suddenly thought of buying talisman paper and cinnabar.
"How much do you want?" Nan Rong asked.
"It's about the same as the peace talisman you gave to the little ghost." Chongyang said.
"It's self-made by Qingfengguan, and it's not sold out." Zimu continued.
"No delivery."
Chongyang was a little disappointed, but the things made by others can't be sold or forced.Just as he was about to ask if there was any other place where he could buy better-quality cinnabar, Nan Rong suddenly said, "I'll get you some later."
"Isn't it not for takeout?" Chongyang raised his eyebrows.
"Not for sale, but I can give you some."
After hearing this, Zimu couldn't control himself and turned to look at his little uncle, his eyes were full of shock.
"Drive well." Nanrong cast a light glance at Zimu.
Zimu hurriedly sat upright, he was a little confused, so the car drove faster, and arrived at the gate of the community in less than 10 minutes.
"Which unit do you live in?" Nan Rong turned around and asked Chong Yang.
"..." Zimu took another look at his little uncle. If the service is so good, it doesn't matter if he has already arrived at the gate of the community, and he has to send him downstairs himself.
"Let's do it here." Chongyang said.
"Xiao Chongming fell asleep. You hurt your hand. Let Zimu help you send him up." Xiao Chongming didn't take a nap at noon, and fell asleep on the road when he went out for a walk and came back.
"..." It's not finished sending them downstairs, but they still have to send them upstairs?So enthusiastic, is it still the little uncle he knows?
"No, I'm a little hungry, I just bought some food at the door." While speaking, Chongyang stretched out his hand and twisted Xiao Chongming's nose, Xiao Chongming hummed twice in pain, and slowly woke up.
"Are you home?" Xiao Chongming asked in a daze.
"Get out of the car and eat." Chongyang said.
"Eat? I'm so hungry." As soon as he heard that he was going to eat, Xiao Chongming sat up holding his stomach, and he was refreshed.
Chongyang lifted Xiao Chongming out of the car with one hand, and was about to say goodbye to Nan Rong when he saw Nan Rong get out of the car too.
"Is there anything else?" Chong Yang asked.
"Add a WeChat, and I'll let you know when the cinnabar and talisman are ready." Nan Rongdao took out his phone.
WeChat? !
Chongyang's eyes moved slightly, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me, but you deleted my WeChat.
"Didn't we add WeChat?" Chong Yang asked with a smile.
Nanrong's hand holding the phone froze, and he also remembered that he had indeed added Chongyang's WeChat account, but the WeChat account was deleted by Zimu.
"Why do you need to add it again?" Chongyang continued to smile.
Looking at the brighter and brighter smile on Chongyang's face, Nan Rong affirmed one thing. Chongyang had already found out that he had deleted his WeChat, and was very angry.
"Why didn't you talk?" Chongyang was still smiling.
Nan Rong sighed and said honestly: "Sorry, your WeChat has been deleted."
Without waiting for Chongyang to ask again, Nanrong raised his hand and knocked on the car window, calling Zimu to wash the car.
"Zimu, come down."
Zimu got out of the car obediently, and ran over: "Little uncle, what's wrong?"
Because the window of the passenger seat was closed, Zimu didn't know the content of the conversation between the two.
"He deleted it." Nanrong pointed to Zimu and said to Chongyang.
Chongyang's gaze fell faintly on Zimu's face.
"I... what's wrong with me?" Zimu looked confused, why was the little uncle pointing at him, did he do anything?
"He deleted your phone?" Chongyang didn't believe it.
"That day I asked him to transfer money to you and gave him the phone." Nan Rong explained.
After listening for a while, Zimu understood: "It's that matter, yes, I deleted your WeChat, I'm afraid you have... ouch!"
Nanrong kicked Zimu's calf, successfully stopping his unspoken word "attempt".
"Who told you to tamper with my phone." By the way, he cursed.
"..." Zimu clutched his calf, feeling extremely wronged in his heart, it's not like he hasn't deleted it before.
"Although the matter was done by Zimu, I am also responsible. I was indeed rude in this matter, sorry." Nanrong apologized again, and his attitude was extremely sincere.
Seeing him like this, Chongyang suddenly couldn't vent his anger, as if he had punched cotton.Why did this person admit his mistake so quickly, which made him feel no joy at all.
"Let's go, I'm going to eat." Chongyang said in a rough voice.
Chongyang's displeasure was almost written on his face, anyone could see it, Nanrong didn't continue to ask for WeChat, nodded and said: "Okay, I will send you the cinnabar and talisman paper in these two days."
He said goodbye to Xiao Chongming again, got in the car and left.
"Let's go, let's eat." Now Chongyang calmed down a bit, turned and walked towards the small restaurant by the road.
Xiao Chongming hurriedly followed, and only remembered after walking for a while: "Brother, brother, you seem to have forgotten to add WeChat."
Xiao Chongming's memory is pretty good. He heard brother Nanrong say he wanted to add WeChat, but he didn't add it.Adults sometimes have a bad memory, and they forget things while talking.
"If you didn't add it, you didn't add it." If he added it back so easily, would I lose face if it was deleted?
"But didn't Brother Nanrong say he wanted to send something to him? If you didn't add WeChat, you might not be able to find us."
"Didn't he say that, he is lucky, and he can find it naturally if he wants to find it."
"Just like today, did you encounter it suddenly?"
"more or less."
"I see, it's fate." Xiao Chongming said excitedly with his eyes wide open, "People who are destined will often meet together."
They have met Brother Nan Rong several times.
Chongyang sounded a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, so he didn't bother to care about it.
On the other side, in the car, Zimu only asked his doubts at this time: "Little uncle, you actually agreed to give him cinnabar and talisman paper. The cinnabar you used is first-class cinnabar. It is very expensive, and it is not easy to see what is in it. Not much more."
If talismans are compared to weapons, cinnabar and talisman paper are the materials for casting weapons. The better the materials, the harder and sharper the weapons.In the same way, the better the material, the more expensive the price will be.Nan Rong possessed good luck and strong spiritual power, and the effect of the drawn talismans was much better than others.In order not to waste his talent, the cinnabar prepared for him by Qingfeng Temple has always been the best cinnabar, and the peace talisman drawn by Nanrong has always been Qingfeng's signboard. fundamental.
"I'll buy the materials and make it myself." Nanrong didn't plan to take Guanli's directly.
"You still want to make it yourself?" Zimu was even more shocked. The reason why first-class cinnabar is rare and expensive is not because the raw materials are expensive, but because it is too difficult to make.It needs to be refined through dozens of processes, and the process of refining requires constant infusion of spiritual power to sort out, which is very exhausting.
To put it simply, ordinary cinnabar can be made by ordinary people, but first-class cinnabar can only be made by warlocks.Even if it is Taoism, unless it is some special spells, someone will use first-class cinnabar to draw it.
"Go to Sifang Street." Nanrong said.
Sifang Street is the place to buy raw materials for cinnabar.
"Little Martial Uncle, you treat Chongyang a little differently." That's a little too good.
"Is there?" Nanrong caressed the pull ring on his fingertips, and replied casually.
"Why not? On the surface, you seem to be very easy-going, giving people the feeling of being easy to get along with, but in fact there is a kind of indifference in your bones. It seems that you have a good relationship with everyone, but you don't have a close friend around you. "
Nan Rong glanced at him.
"Yes... Master said it." Zimu was cowardly in a second, and sold out the master decisively for his own life.
"Drive well." Nan Rong stopped talking and turned to look outside the car.
Zimu didn't dare to mention it any more, and obediently drove to Sifang Street.
The next day.
As usual, Chongyang went out to look for food and took the little ghost king for a walk. After leaving the gate of the community, he saw Nanrong.
It's not that the seat where Nan Rong is standing is so conspicuous, but that this guy is so conspicuous, he obviously didn't do anything, but simply leaned on the car, he didn't even lift his head, he was just fiddle with his phone, Others could only see a trace of his side face, but all the passers-by would look in his direction uncontrollably.
Even Chongyang is no exception.
And at the same time that Chongyang was looking at Nan Rong, Nan Rong seemed to sense something, and looked away from the phone, looking up in his direction.Her beautiful eyes were even brighter than the morning sun, and she walked towards them with a smile.
"Brother, brother, it's Brother Nan Rong." Xiao Chongming also saw Nan Rong.
Chongyang hummed.
"Brother Nan Rong is so beautiful today." Children also have aesthetics, although Brother Nan Rong has always been good-looking, but today is especially beautiful.
Chongyang also found out that this guy didn't wear a coat today, he only wore a lake blue low-neck sweater, and the sleeves were actually embroidered with flamboyant bags, gaudy.
"You'll call him pretty brother in a while." Let him be fancy.
"Well, good." Xiao Chongming nodded obediently.
While the two were talking, Chongyang had already walked over, stopped a few steps away from them, and greeted them: "Morning."
"Morning." Chongyang nodded.
"Good morning, pretty brother." Compared to Chongyang's indifference, Xiao Chongming was much more enthusiastic, with a loud voice and a sweet smile.
Nan Rong looked down at Xiao Chongming, the smile on his face was slightly taken aback, but he quickly covered it up, raised his hand and touched Xiao Chongming's head: "Xiao Chongming tomorrow morning."
"Why did you come here?" Chongyang asked.
"I'll bring you cinnabar and talisman paper." Nanrong handed over a palm-sized box with his left hand.
Chongyang opened it, and saw the bright red cinnabar inside which was full of spiritual energy, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, this color far exceeded his expectations.
"The talisman is on the car, the box is a bit big, so I didn't take it out together." Nan Rong said again.
"It's okay, I'll go and get it." When others give gifts, it's also right to take two steps by yourself.
"You don't want to eat, I'll bring it to you after you finish eating, otherwise you have to take it with you to eat." Nanrong said thoughtfully.
"It's okay, give it to me, or I'll have to trouble you to wait here." Chongyang was also very considerate.
Nanrong didn't move, just looked at him speechlessly.
Chongyang's expression was inexplicable, what's the matter, could it be that he regretted not wanting to give him the talisman paper?
"Beautiful brother, have you eaten yet?" Xiao Chongming suddenly asked at this moment.
Nanrong glanced at Chongyang meaningfully, then shook his head: "No."
"..." Chongyang.
What's the matter with your expression that I'm not as sensible as a kid.
"Brother, the handsome brother hasn't eaten yet, let's treat him to dinner." Xiao Chongming tugged at his elder brother's sleeve.
Chongyang looked at the top grade cinnabar in his hand, and planned to show cinnabar face: "Would you like to eat together?"
"It's troublesome." Nan Rong said.
"..." What's the matter with this sense of déjà vu that blurted out?
The breakfast stall is in the alley next to the community, within two steps.Nanrong sat there with a noble temperament, looking a little out of place, but he himself was not conscious, and was wiping the table with a napkin in an elegant posture.
Maybe it was because his temperament was too special, and the boss also felt that his oily table was not suitable for him, so he even took time out of his busy schedule to wipe the table twice with a rag.
"Sorry, it's a bit dirty." The boss felt a little ashamed.
"It's okay." Nanrong had a good temper.
"..." Chongyang.
Who was quarreling with someone yesterday morning, saying that his breakfast stall was the cleanest, and if he thought it was dirty, he would eat elsewhere.
"Brother, I want to buy sesame balls." Xiao Chongming recently fell in love with a stall selling sesame balls at the end of the alley.
"Go buy it yourself." Chongyang handed his mobile phone to Xiao Chongming casually.
Nan Rong waited for Xiao Chongming to go far away before he said, "Is there something wrong with Xiao Chongming?"
Chongyang stopped adding vinegar to the wontons.
"Don't get me wrong, I didn't want to inquire about anything. It's just that the last time I saw him in the mall, his body was full of merit. When I saw him yesterday, the power of merit faded a little. When I saw him again today, it seemed to be less. It's not a normal energy consumption, so I wonder if the grimace last time had any effect on him." Nanrong said.
"No." Chongyang added vinegar to himself, and handed the bottle of vinegar to Nan Rong, "Are you jealous?"
"Don't eat." Nanrong took it and put it aside, hesitated for a while and said, "If you need help, you can tell me, I am in the system, and it is more convenient than you to do things."
Chongyang thought for a while and asked, "Do you know how to quickly earn merit?"
The author says:
感谢在2022-03-2923:35:45~2022-03-3108:54:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:小鬼爺30瓶;马铃薯炖土豆、鞠~20瓶;默恋-夕阳、懒洋洋、鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鲸鱼5瓶;今、11、陌上花开、西风2瓶;20817932、span~、安静点1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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