After leaving the room, Huang Xiaoqi said gratefully, "If it weren't for you today, I really don't know what I would do!"
Chen Muyu patted her shoulder, "It's okay. After she recovers from her injuries, don't let her run around anymore. I can save her this time, but I may not be able to save her next time!"
"Um!"
Huang Xiaoqi nodded seriously, "It's all my fault for being so useless."
Chen Muyu touched her head, "It's none of your business whether you're stupid or not? Come on, I'll treat you to a delicious meal!"
"Um!"
Huang Xiaoqi's face finally showed a bright smile!
…
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It's getting late, and the things dad asked me to do haven't been done yet.
The bank should be closed at this time, so we should wait until tomorrow to withdraw money. Chen Muyu and Huang Xiaoqi found a nearby shop that sells even pot soup. I was so stunned that I wanted to have some hot food to feel comfortable.
Lianguo soup is a specialty of Qingshan City. It is similar to Maocai. Various vegetables are cooked and served, but it is not as spicy as Maocai.
The soup base is very good and you can drink it directly.
"What's wrong? The food doesn't taste good?"
When the food was served, Huang Xiaoqi didn't move her chopsticks, looking melancholy.
Huang Xiaoqi came back to her senses and shook her head, "I'm just a little scared. Brother Yu, why do you think there are bad people and so many weird things in this world?"
"Your question is too philosophical!" Chen Muyu smiled, "There are good people and bad people. There is nothing surprising about this, as long as we don't become bad!"
"Of course I'm not going to be bad!"
Huang Xiaoqi shook his head and said, "But when I saw Master injured like that before, I really wanted to kill the person who hurt Master with my own hands. Now that I think about it, this idea is too scary!"
"Ha ha……"
Chen Muyu smiled, "Isn't this human nature? People who practice martial arts focus on gratification and grudges. Without fighting and killing, how can we still be in the world?"
Huang Xiaoqi smiled awkwardly, not knowing what was going on in her little head.
"Do you regret practicing martial arts with your master?"
Chen Muyu put a piece of meat into her bowl, "If you regret it, we won't learn from it. It's good to be an ordinary person!"
"No!"
Huang Xiaoqi shook her head, "I don't regret it. Master is so kind to me and teaches me so patiently. I won't let her down. I just feel that this path of cultivation is different from what I imagined before..."
"What's different? Too bloody and cruel?" Chen Muyu said.
Huang Xiaoqi shook her head and nodded again, "Maybe, I don't know what's different!"
Chen Muyu smiled and said, "Actually, it's not that there is anything different about this path of cultivation, it's just that you have seen more. Don't think so much, relax and just do what you did before. If you have any difficulties that cannot be solved in the future, just come directly."
Just look for me..."
Huang Xiaoqi hummed and looked at Chen Muyu curiously, "Brother Yu, are you very powerful now?"
This statement made Chen Muyu stunned for a moment, "What are you referring to?"
"Hate!"
Huang Xiaoqi blushed, "Martial arts? Isn't your martial arts very powerful? You can even heal Master's serious injuries!"
Chen Muyu tilted his head and thought seriously, "It's not that he's particularly powerful, he's probably the second best in the world!"
Huang Xiaoqi laughed, but she didn't believe him, "Who is the number one in the world?"
Chen Muyu shrugged, "I don't know, if I win, I will be number one in the world!"
"cut……"
Huang Xiaoqi didn't believe him, and then smiled and said, "I know who it is, it must be my sister-in-law!"
"she?"
Chen Muyu smiled, "Come on, she doesn't even dare to breathe in front of me!"
"Haha, I told my sister-in-law to go!"
…
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When I came out after dinner, it was almost eight o'clock.
It was getting dark, so I packed some food for Gu Zheng and sent Huang Xiaoqi back.
I looked up at the sky, it was dark.
Yes, why are there bad people in this world? Isn’t it good for everyone to be good people?
hehe!
…
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night.
Qinglongjiang Bridge.
"Bang shrimp kara kara..."
"You are my rose, you are my flower..."
In the sparkling river, a few drunken youths were singing high-pitched songs and walking towards the city.
They are all students of Qingshan Health School, and they don’t know where to go to get high at night. None of them are worried about falling into the river.
It was already midnight, and there were no people or cars on the bridge. It was deserted.
"Don't leave, I won't..."
The singing stopped suddenly!
In the middle of the bridge, several young people suddenly stopped.
All eyes were looking forward.
Suddenly there was fog in the direction of the bridge.
Heavy fog.
The fog seemed to appear out of thin air and was rushing towards the middle of the bridge.
In the middle of the night, as soon as this came out, several young people seemed to wake up instantly.
They stood there, holding each other's shoulders, both of them trembling a little.
The white mist quickly approached and enveloped them.
I seemed to see many figures walking in the fog.
Floating and flickering, like a ghost.
…
After the white mist passed, several young people fell to the ground.
When I woke up, it was already early the next morning. Several young people were discovered by the aunt who was sweeping the floor.
It was freezing cold at night, but several young people narrowly escaped freezing to death.
Later that day, a rumor spread among the people in Qingshan City.
It was said that some male students from Qingshan Medical School were hit by ghosts on the Qingyi River Bridge, and they said they had noses and eyes.
…
Because he didn't go to the bank yesterday, Chen Muyu got up early today and went to the bank to withdraw money.
After getting the money, he went directly to Lantian Station. All the workers at the station were there. Chen Muyu gave the money to Yu Dashan and asked him to distribute it to everyone.
After receiving two months' salary at once, a group of people are all happy, and there is no way they can have fun chatting.
Brother Shui was chatting animatedly with Li Guoxiang, and they were talking about the ghost story of the Qinglong River Bridge.
Chen Muyu leaned over to listen, but his brows furrowed and his heart skipped a beat.
"Brother Shui, who did you listen to?" Chen Muyu asked.
Yang Shui said, "The fat aunt next door to us went to clean the bridge this morning and happened to save those students. I heard from her that those students were scared crazy and the news spread like noses and eyes..."
"No, there is a video on the Internet that was captured by the surveillance camera on the bridge..." As he said that, Yang Shui also took out his mobile phone and opened Kuaiyu to search, "Eh? Can't find it?"
Yang Shui was stunned for a moment. No information could be found on Kuaiyu.
However, on some websites, news has not been blocked and can still be retrieved.
Chen Muyu took it over and looked at it.
Like the kind of eye-catching tidbits, there are video screenshots, but they are all blurry.
Chen Muyu's heart skipped a beat. Regardless of whether it was true or not, the scene described above was too familiar.
