Who is not a monk

Chen Shu: Hurry up, Aunt Ning

Qingqing: / expressionless

Chen Shu: hurry up

Qingqing: / sneer

Chen Shu: Haha I'm going back

Qingqing: good

clear: yes

Chen Shu:?

Qingqing: good night

Chen Shu: Good night, good night

Chen Shu put away her mobile phone and stood up.

"Canopy..."

The figure rushed out of the jungle and flew towards the forbidden area under the moonlight.

At this time, they were camping very close to the edge of the forbidden area. Chen Shu didn't fly directly back to the camp, but landed when it was almost there - the spiritual power on the edge of the forbidden area was so chaotic that it was not suitable to use the spirit repelling technique. , so the last part of the road he used was walking, and there was no danger.

The time now is ten thirty in the evening.

Brother Meng lit a bonfire, and there was an individual spiritual cannon next to him, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

Poor Brother Jiang is still working overtime.

"Brother Meng, are you still asleep?"

"No……"

"Why do you keep your cannon lying around?"

"I heard that on the edge of the forbidden area, apart from alien beasts and creatures with beast blood, there are also some mutated and spirited beasts and ordinary plants. They are the biggest source of danger for hunters..." Meng Chunqiu said mechanically Answered, staring blankly, "I'm waiting for them to attack me..."

"I set up a magic circle."

"I'll hit them in the magic circle..."

"People are not stupid."

"..."

Meng Chunqiu stared at the bonfire and continued to be in a daze.

"Good night, Brother Meng."

"install……"

Seeing this, Chen Shu shook his head. There was no normal person in this dormitory except himself.

Go back to the earthen house and practice daily.

The moonlight was a little weaker than the previous few days.

The forbidden area is ancient and quiet, and it has been standing here for an unknown number of years, but at this time, a complex and huge will slowly awakens in the depths.

There was a sweet singing voice floating in the distance, but it sang a frank meaning:

"Yesterday was like the water flowing eastward, far away from me and can't be left behind. Today, my heart is disturbed and I am so worried. The water flows even more when I draw a knife to cut off my sorrow. Toasting to relieve my sorrow, my sorrow is even more sorrowful. In the Ming Dynasty, the breeze is drifting everywhere. Because only newcomers laugh, who is there?" I heard the old man cry..."

The bonfire was crackling and burning, Meng Chunqiu's expression became more and more dull, but he still raised his head and looked into the depths of the forest.

"A world of flowers, mandarin ducks and butterflies...

"It's already the peak in the world, why bother to go to the blue sky..."

The singing sound was getting closer and further away, paused, and then came back again.

"Eh? Met you again?"

"Good... what a coincidence..."

"Where is Senior Brother Chen?"

"Practice..."

"Where's Jiang Lai?"

"Just carried the last pig out."

"It's hard work."

"Your song..."

"what happened?"

"what is it call?"

"New Mandarin Duck and Butterfly Dream, written by a senior named Huang An."

"..."

"what happened?"

"Good……"

"I like it too, it has the feeling of ancient rivers and lakes."

"Yes……"

"Say hello to them for me. I'll continue wandering around to find some spiritual plants. Goodbye."

"..."

Meng Chunqiu opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head and sighed.

……

March nineteenth, in the evening.

The village outside the green hills.

Jiang Lai carried the last pig, weighed it and sold it, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

"call……"

At this time, my whole body was really weak, my back was sore, and I really wanted to lie down and sleep for a day, and then go back to school the next day.

But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of many internet celebrity bloggers pointing their mobile phones and cameras at him, and some even surrounded him, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask the boss to pay, force his strength, lower his head, and run quickly Lose.

"call out……"

"Eh?"

At first, there were Internet celebrities who wanted to chase after him, but found that in just a few seconds, the pig-carrying boy had already run halfway across the village and disappeared before their eyes.

An hour later, the vehicle returned.

The driver was Meng Chunqiu.

Meng Chunqiu felt that this was the only time he had played a role in the past seven days.

The windows were open and the wind was blowing in.

Jiang Lai took a bath in the river outside the village before, and asked Brother Chen to dry it for him with magic, which is similar to the operation of a pet dryer. He was afraid that Brother Meng's multi-million-dollar off-road vehicle would be dirty. .At this time, he was lowering his head and using his mobile phone to settle accounts.

It's hard for him, and he can also use spreadsheet software.

It's just that I don't use it very well, and I'm not familiar with it. I look for functions one by one, and I need to search on the Internet.

"Brother Chen."

Jiang Lai handed him the phone again: "We caught a total of 310 seven sword pigs in the past seven days. The average weight seems to be slightly lighter than the previous year, but the average price this year is higher and more stable than the previous year. The sword pig is still around 3 yuan, take a look..."

Chen Shu took the phone.

950;

Jiang Lai stretched out his hand and flipped the screen, afraid that the shattered screen would cut his hand.

The screen switched to the income and expenditure chart of the electronic bank account for this week. There was only income, no expenditure, and the amount was right.

Naturally, Chen Shu trusted him, but he also pretended to look at it to reassure him, and then said: "You should send me the picture, and then do the math, we still share [-]-[-], as for Brother Meng, go to school To buy him a bottle of soda, reward him, done."

Jiang Lai looked at the driver's seat in embarrassment.

Meng Chunqiu was also looking at them through the rearview mirror of the car, and only said:

"I want lemon flavor."

"Okay! It smells like pig feces!"

"..."

Jiang Lai couldn't help but quietly lowered his head when he heard this, smelled the smell on his body, and then glanced at the two people in the car.

Brother Meng is holding the steering wheel with one hand, and is operating the car machine to play music with the other hand.Brother Chen held the phone again, with a smile on his face, typing like flying.

Jiang Lai suddenly froze for some reason.

After a long time, he gradually came to his senses——

In fact, no matter whether it is Brother Chen or Brother Meng, no matter how different they are on weekdays, they are actually very open-minded people.I really don't need to be so sensitive when I get along with them on weekdays.

"Go to the city!" Chen Shu opened the car window, looked at the lights of Wanjia, and asked the two people in the car, "Is it moving to return to the civilized world?"

"It's not easy." Meng Chunqiu said.

"It's not easy." Jiang Lai continued.

"hey-hey……"

Chen Shu grinned, stretched out his hand, and opened his palm against the wind: "Brother Meng, drive faster, get off the expressway, and send me to Ling'an Academy first."

"Are you that impatient? Safety first."

"It's not in a hurry..."

Chen Shu didn't explain, but just told them to follow their own actions.

Meng Chunqiu was skeptical, and stretched out his hand, Jiang Lai only hesitated for a moment, but followed suit, the two of them felt for a long time, but they were at a loss.

Chapter 298 I'm afraid I can't help but want to get close to you

Ling'an Academy.

The lights in the campus dazzled Chen Shu a little.

It is now the end of spring, and the temperature in Yujing is already very high. Many girls are wearing short skirts and shorts. Wearing her hair and walking with fragrance made Chen Shu feel a little bit happier.

Passing by the supermarket, he bought a lollipop and continued to walk to Qingqing's dormitory.

The little girl on the road is so pretty.

Some lads are not bad looking, and they have a variety of styles. The sum of them is almost one-tenth of mine.

Chen Shu was thinking while walking.

Just after turning a corner, a tall figure appeared in front of her eyes. She was wearing a thin silk shirt and beige trousers, and she had just taken a shower. Her hair was soft and fluffy behind her. She had beautiful facial features and a light expression. The night suddenly added a lot of color to it.

"Mr. Chen... is it good-looking?"

"what?"

"Does it look good?"

"nice!"

"I said them."

"I'm talking about them, you think I'm talking about you?" Chen Shu reacted quickly, and quickly switched the tone of accusation, "Narcissist!"

"The response is very fast."

"That is……"

"Let's go shopping."

Ning Qing spoke in a low voice, and took the lead in raising her footsteps. When she walked past Chen Shu, she reached out and pulled his arm.