The old nine-door one eight mausoleum-style fake counselor Ba Ye

Ling Duan said that there is no fluctuation in his heart now, and he doesn't want to go crazy at all... If you ignore the fact that he is circling all over the ground.

The thing is like this, on the night when he succeeded in the fight and was about to get a large amount of precious materials recovered from Limo, he was deeply sleepy in Zhang Qishan's warm (wei)feeling(bi)recommend(li)treat(you) ), decided to stay in the guest room of Zhang’s mansion, but this is not the point. The point is that Zhang Qishan said that someone gave him a bottle of particularly delicious red wine, and he insisted on taking Lingduan to taste it. It is said that it is good for the body and relieves fatigue. I couldn't hold back, so I tasted a cup... The scene after that is like this:

"Master, don't worry, I have a hundred ways to quietly move the Buddha back to your mansion, and make sure they all think that what they saw is a real miracle!" Ling Duan held Zhang Qishan's arm tightly , to prevent yourself from falling down the stairs.

"..." Zhang Qishan looked at him silently.

"Master Jun, the snacks in Changsha City are so delicious, I've never eaten them before."

"..." Zhang Qishan felt three black lines appear on his forehead.

"Master Jun, your house is really beautiful. I want to buy such a beautiful house after a while."

"Master Jun, I miss home. I miss Daxihong. If he is not around, no one will protect me. In the future, I will buy such a beautiful house, and Daxihong will not be able to come and live with me. I am too pitiful to be alone. Uuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Ling Duan turned around and threw himself on Zhang Qishan's body, rubbing on Zhang Qishan's shoulder for a long time, heuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who couldn't find paper to wipe off his tears.

"..." Zhang Qishan frowned and looked at his clothes, then at the pitiful little fortune teller with red eyes, "Okay, I will protect you from now on, don't buy the house, just live here, don't Cried."

"Well, then you have to keep your word, and I will definitely protect you, after all, you look so..." Ling Duan stopped talking, and he couldn't say these words outside.

Ling Duan laughed twice, feeling that he had woken up a lot, "Master Jun, I'm asleep, good night." Before he finished speaking, he closed the door with a "bang".

"Drinking was a mistake! Fortunately, Li Mo woke me up." Ling Duan was able to stop talking suddenly, precisely because Li Mo suddenly shook in his dantian.

Ling Duan didn't care about his embarrassing behavior just now, and hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, his consciousness sank into his body, and carefully sensed the changes in Li Mo.

Ling Duan was so startled by this internal look that he almost fell off the bed.

"What's the situation? I've reached the third level of Qi training. Even if my former soul realm is still there, and there are no barriers to break through, then I won't break through every day. This cultivation base is like riding a rocket. According to this progress, I want the rhythm of ascension in a hundred days."

Lingduan carried the spiritual energy and circulated it for two weeks. There was no problem, and it operated freely. It seemed to be a normal breakthrough.But why did it break through?He used to retreat for a month before barely entering the qi refining period, and only a few days after he left the seclusion, he has reached the third level of qi training.

Talented?Exclude, accidentally eat the treasures of heaven and earth?The sweet-scented osmanthus cake shouldn't be counted. Excluding it, it seems that there is only one reason that Lingduan can't believe the most.

The first time he broke through he was excited because he met Zhang Qishan, the second time he saved Zhang Qishan and his soul left his body, Zhang Qishan reached out and slapped his face, he regained control of his body and broke through by the way, the third time he got drunk and hugged him defeated Zhang Qishan and broke through again.

"Oh my god, this piece of Qishan is better than Tang Monk's meat? Can you break through it by touching it casually?" Ling Duan said that he seemed to hear the sound of his own three views shattering.

When Ling Duan was circling anxiously, the butler of Zhang's residence came and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Qi, are you up? It's time for breakfast."

"Oh, I'll be right down."

When Ling Duan packed up his mood and appearance, and rushed to the dining table, Zhang Qishan had already sat down at the table, and was slowly spreading jam with a slice of bread.

"Morning, Mr. Jun!" When Ling Duan walked past Zhang Qishan, he patted Zhang Qishan's shoulder casually. While sitting down, he carefully sensed the fluctuation of his physical energy, but he didn't respond.

"What are you doing in a daze, aren't you hungry?" Zhang Qishan handed Ling Duan the slice of bread that had just been spread with jam.

When Ling Duan was picking up the bread slices, he took the opportunity to touch Zhang Qishan's hand again, huh?Still no response.

"What's going on? Did I guess wrong? Could it be that the time is too short, I hugged him for a long time yesterday." Ling Duan was worried, even the food was not good, his eyes drifted back and forth in front of Zhang Qishan, left and right, A look of doubts.

Zhang Qishan felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by the mausoleum, and exchanged several glances with the butler to confirm that he was dressed correctly and that there was nothing dirty on his face, and even looked back at the place behind him, everything was normal.

"If you don't eat well, what are you looking at?"

"It's nothing, it's nothing..." Ling Duan waved his hands, lowered his head and stared at the plate, thinking wildly.

"What's the plan for today?"

"Go to Master Jiu to share the spoils, and if you're in a good mood, it's nothing important to count." Ling Duan finished his bread slices in a few mouthfuls, and then filled a bowl of tofu curd. "Your family's breakfast is so rich, and it also combines Chinese and Western, so happy."

"Call Lao Jiu tonight, let's come over for dinner together, I'll ask the kitchen to cook some special dishes."

"Yeah, got it, then I'll go to Master Jiu first." Ling Duan stood up and drank another glass of milk, then wiped his mouth contentedly, and strolled to the door .

When the adjutant walked into the dining room, he saw Zhang Qishan sitting alone at the dining table, neither eating nor drinking, just looking in the direction of the gate with a smile on his face, feeling that the world was a bit broken.

The author has something to say: Hey, I hope everyone enjoys eating~~~