Don't Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

In Jingxu Peak, all the disciples strictly abide by the rules, has there ever been such a nasty incident of stabbing someone in the back?

Wen Yujing's temper is generally recognized as docile. Everyone in the mountain has never seen him speak harshly, and have never seen him get angry. Who would have thought that his anger would be thunderous, Yujian Lingfeng, in front of all the disciples. In front of him, he carried Yan Jinhua like a dead dog all the way from Huishou Peak to the main peak, threw it on the ground, and followed Chi Yunzi into the house, and so on. In detail, Yan Jinhua didn’t say BB at all. Chance.

Yan Jinhua was angry and regretful, but Wen Yujing sealed the acupoints again. He couldn't say anything, so he had to let his system take pictures of the injuries one by one, and he still couldn't get over it.

...Why doesn't this guy with the surname Wen talk about personality?

In his deduction, all righteous people must face shame, and Wen Yujing put on this layer of literati's skin, so he tied his hands and feet, and found out that he was plotted against, at most he was secretly angry, not at all.

Because of the daily sparring, and the notoriety of haggling with a junior, it is really unwise and not worthwhile.

In the end, the soft persimmon he wanted to pinch turned out to be a sulfuric acid bag wrapped in soft glutinous rice dumplings, and he was slapped, how could he not be angry?

When Chi Yunzi heard Wen Yujing talk about the cause and effect of the incident, he didn't believe it at first.

Holding the scroll in his hand, he said with a smile: "If Yan Jinhua has such a determination to win or lose, I will look at him with admiration."

After so many years, Chi Yunzi knew very well that Yan Jinhua had no sense of shame in winning or losing. If he had such a thing, he would have hanged himself to death long ago because of his shame and anger.

Wen Yujing didn't speak, just stared at Chi Yunzi silently.

In the silence, Chi Yunzi realized that the matter was a bit tricky, chewed on Wen Yujing's words, and his face changed a little: "Take me to see him."

When he went out and saw Yan Jinhua's distressed appearance, his face completely sank.

Yan Jinhua fell to the ground, feverish all over, bitter in his mouth, and whispered that something was wrong.

He finally figured out Wen Yujing's routine.

If it was just a slap wound, then he still has room to argue; he was beaten like this, and everyone would know that he must have done something rebellious and offended Uncle Wen, and there is no need to investigate the evidence .

Once the incident got serious, his little cleverness was completely lost and was completely missed.

For the current plan, he had no choice but to roll his eyes and pretend to be dizzy to save his life. Unwilling, he had no choice but to comfort himself:

He missed this round and lost to a system.

But he still has a hidden card. The more "Wen Yujing" hurts him, the stronger it will be when this card is played.

Chi Yunzi knew that he was not up to the mark as a second disciple, and he also knew that he was coquettish and lazy, but since he was his disciple, so what could he do, just protect him with all his strength, but he was already walking like a villain. Touched Chi Yunzi's bottom line.

His face was livid, he turned around and waved his sleeves, he didn't even want to look at the person sitting next to him: "Drag him to the prison hall, and report to me after he wakes up!"

Although fourth senior brother Su Yun and fifth senior brother didn't know what happened, but seeing their master was really angry, they didn't dare to be negligent, they hurriedly walked out from the whispering disciples, and dragged Yan Jinhua down again.

Before Yan Jinhua, who was publicly executed, faintly heard Chi Yunzi say to Wen Yujing: "Junior Brother, if your anger is gone, then hand it over to Brother Wei. It is Brother Wei who is not strict in teaching, but disturbs Junior Brother Qingxiu should take responsibility."

Wen Yujing didn't answer, as if he acquiesced.

Yan Jinhua, who was still holding a trace of luck, was blinded.

What happened to Chi Yunzi?

In ordinary cultivating novels, isn't the person in power in the mountain with a small belly, who is jealous and jealous of those outstanding colleagues?

No matter what he is, he is his disciple, so he embarrasses himself in public, isn't it shameful?

Yan Jinhua, who doubted his life, was forcibly dragged away, and Wen Yujing also vented the anger of being scared on the mountain road for Chi Xiaochi, said goodbye to Chi Yunzi, and returned to Shoufeng.

When he went back, the snow fungus soup had been cooked, no more, no less, exactly two bowls.

In order to conform to Duan Shujue's personality, Chi Xiaochi didn't ask Yan Jinhua much.

It stands to reason that Yan Jinhua is absolutely gracious to Duan Shu. Whether he gloats at others' misfortune, or kneels down to plead for mercy without distinguishing right from wrong, it will damage Duan Shujue's character and disposition. It is better to say nothing and pretend that nothing happened. Pass.

Wen Yujing didn't say much, and after cleaning his hands, he sat down at the small table by the lake, knelt opposite Chi Xiaochi, and drank snow fungus soup quietly under the moonlight.

Putting on Duan Shujue's vest, Chi Xiaochi was a lot more dignified, his every move was in line with etiquette, and he was extremely thoughtful.

Only 061 knew that when Chi Xiaochi hadn't seen anyone, he read through the etiquette and rituals of this world in Yuguangtan. Keep it as good as possible.

Chi Xiaochi is a person with a detached personality, but he always pays special attention to the details, making people warm and unavoidably distressing.

Wen Yujing put down the spoon and the bowl together: "Relax. In front of Master, you don't have to hold back all the time."

Chi Xiaochi raised his head and swallowed the food in his mouth: "Thank you, Master."

Having said that, the words are still polite and alienated.

Wen Yujing didn't say any more, and transformed into a light mist. When the smoke dissipated, a kitten jumped onto the table, walked gracefully to Chi Xiaochi's side, and held Chi Xiaochi with one paw. He put his hand on the table, touched it lightly, and then jumped onto the person, chose a few places to rest, and finally made a small scarf comfortably.

... the same as my childhood boss's favorite thing to do.

Chi Xiaochi was startled, and then smiled.

The habits of cats seem to be similar.

Even though no one was present, he sat upright and ate the snow fungus soup spoon by spoon.

Wen Yujing opened one gray-blue eye, looked at his slightly upturned eyes, felt at ease, and gently rubbed against the back of his neck.

Sensing such a light rub, Chi Xiaochi's heart also moved slightly.

He knew that with Wen Yujing's reticent and gentle temper, Xu was worried about him, afraid that he would be troubled by the matter of Yan Jinhua, so he got close to him like this, just asking himself not to think about it.

Such tenderness really made him have to think of that person.

He thought, if this is a lie of the Lord God, then it is really clever.

After coaxing Chi Xiaochi to sleep with the cat's body, 061 returned to the main god's space for the first time.

Since he formed a master-servant contract with Chi Xiaochi, he hasn't gone back for a long time, and occasionally he goes back in a hurry, for fear that something will happen to Chi Xiaochi when he leaves.

... After all, Chi Xiaochi has been in a lot of dangerous situations along the way.

Today, he purposely set aside a full three hours, intending to talk to 089 about something.

However, as soon as he received the transmission and stood in the center of the hall of the main god space, he was shocked by the situation in front of him.

——In the past, the well-ordered main god space was crowded with people, and the systems in white and black trousers and work clothes hurried to and fro. The white smoke was still there, and black marks were everywhere, as if they had just encountered an air raid.

061: "..." What's the situation?

There was a lot of people around, and it seemed that they were all busy. He thought for a while, suppressed his doubts for a while, walked towards 089's room, and knocked on his door.

The door opened a crack, revealing 089's face.

He is naturally pretty, with a tear mole at the end of his eyes. He is obviously a good face, but he always uses a loose and lazy tone, and he almost prints the word "unreliable" on his forehead up.

There were two buttons on his upper neckline that were not fastened, and his short hair was messy. He didn't realize it. After seeing 061, tears filled his eyes and said: "You are finally back, your old father misses you very much."

061 ignored his nonsense, glanced at his pale lips, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and without any explanation, lifted 089's baggy right shoulder clothes with one finger.

Although the clothes had been replaced with new ones, there were blood stains in the collarbone.

061 asked: "What happened?"

Just as 089 was about to speak, footsteps came from the bathroom behind him.

089 couldn't get back, just happened to meet 023 who came out of the bathroom with a plate of hot towels, so he simply smiled cheekily.

023 had a cold face, trying to show that he didn't care about his behavior of going barefoot on the ground, but his short white hair sold him out completely, and he was so angry that he curled up.

"Go to bed and rest," he ordered.

"Hey."

089 answered neatly and loudly, ran back to the bed quickly, pulled up the quilt consciously, but did not forget to make faces at 023 behind 061's back.

023 didn't turn his head back and said, "089, if you make faces again, I'll cut off your tongue."

089 immediately pulled up the quilt, made a cute gesture, and at the same time mouthed to 061: angry.

061 came in and closed the door.

061 asked: "Why is it so messy?"

089 Answer: "Just yesterday, something happened."

023 put the tray down on the head of the bed, took a hot towel with tweezers, and wiped off the blood on his shoulder with the hot towel: "It's a little thing? Your shoulder bone is broken, is it 'a little thing"?If I hadn't gone early in the morning, you would still be lying on the ground with your face down and your butt up. "

Hearing that 089 was seriously injured, 061 became more serious: "What happened?"

023 looked worried: "Another intruder is coming."

061: "What intruder? What does 'again' mean?"

Only then did 023 remember that 061 hadn't returned to the main god's space for a long time.

"A few days ago, an abnormal energy body invaded the main god's space, and the purpose was unknown." 023 said, "It came again yesterday, quietly, and this time was even more excessive. Yesterday 089 was on duty, and they injured him. Bind 089, burned the archives, and smashed down the door of 'Evening'."

061: "..." Isn't that the boss's office?

"The inspectors sent by the supervisory agency happened to be here today. It seems that the credit and security level of our system is going to be lowered, and I'm afraid we need to rectify it." 023 continued, "The brain is very angry, and no one is there yet. Dare to pass by the door of his office."

061 recovered from the shock and asked, "Did the intruder catch it?"

"If you catch it, will Brain Flower be so angry?" 023 shrugged and winked in the direction of "Yu Jian Jian", "We have initially discovered the existence of three alien bodies, and the one who smashed the door was a mecha. , but it is also a high-level technology, unmanned, and it is left after those variants left."

061 understood.

There were three intruders, they came and went, hurt people, smashed the archives, and even smashed "Xu Mou Jian".

but……

061 can't help thinking about it.

The one who came to smash it, why is it a mecha?