[Because my child continues to have a high fever, I have been having a very hard time these past few days. As a result, I can only maintain a very slow pace while the new book is on the list. After these few days, it will speed up. Please forgive me for this! 】
Shen Shitong spent fifty yuan to temporarily have the right to use the small living room and dining room, and Qian Mengqi also started to help him clean up his "single room" with great professionalism.
Of course, Shen Shitong did not forget to show his hospitality and brag about himself. In line with the service tenet of customer first, Qian Mengqi always greeted the patients with a smile, just like she was facing the patients in the hospital. Shen Shitong's eyes were so beautiful that they narrowed into slits, compared to the president.
I'm happy with the suite.
Yu Ziqing couldn't see the two of them messing around, so he shook his head and went back to the room.
"Holy shit, it's top quality! It's really top quality! Did you really touch her breasts?" Upon seeing this, Shen Shitong hurriedly followed her in, closed the door, and asked excitedly.
"It's not because I was in a hurry to save you, but she happened to be blocking the road, and something unexpected happened." Yu Ziqing explained angrily.
"Damn it, as the saying goes, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. It seems that this is true. Look, you have gained both wealth and wealth now!" Shen Shitong.
"Stop it! If you hadn't been in such a hurry to find some bullshit happiness and got jumped by an immortal, would I have been so unlucky?" Yu Ziqing gave Shen Shitong a violent shudder and cursed.
Shen Shitong touched his head nonchalantly, with a rare hint of embarrassment flashing across his face. However, he immediately put his fat face in front of Yu Ziqing, and asked with a lewd expression: "Besides touching there, have you done anything else?
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"Get out!" Yu Ziqing gave the eviction order without any politeness.
"There is a beautiful nurse waiting outside. If you don't tell me, I will leave. But there is something I must ask first. Do you really have any intention for this beautiful girl?" Shen Shitong asked with a rare serious look on his face.
"What does it mean? It's just a roommate." Yu Ziqing was too lazy to talk to Shen Shitong and picked up a book to read.
"If you are really boring, then I won't be polite!" Shen Shitong.
"You can do whatever you want, but I advise you to save it." Yu Ziqing didn't even bother to glance at Shen Shitong.
Shen Shitong didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Yu Ziqing's words at all, and actually thanked Yu Ziqing cheerfully, and then went to the living room to look for Qian Mengqi. Unfortunately, in just a short while, Qian Mengqi had already hurried away.
Went to his room.
At midnight, the night sky was full of stars and the bright moon was hanging high. Yu Ziqing sat cross-legged on the balcony as usual, taking Qi into his body. After practicing for an hour, Yu Ziqing felt that his internal Qi was full and full of energy. He was one step closer to the middle stage of foundation building.
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But tonight, Yu Ziqing was not as happy as before, nor did she climb into the bed to sleep as usual. Instead, she stood alone on the balcony facing the wind, overlooking the bustling city of Hangzhou under the dim lights.
Originally, Yu Ziqing just wanted to enjoy the worldly life quietly, which was one of the reasons why he was willing to stay in the research institute, just for the peace and quiet.
Accompanying the quiet and leisurely life is step-by-step, unhurried practice.
But the incident at East Bus Station still sounded the alarm for Yu Ziqing. A quiet life still needs strength to guarantee it.
Obviously Yu Ziqing's current strength is more than enough to deal with the gangsters at the East Bus Station, but if he encounters a slightly more powerful person, he, who once dominated the immortal world, may not be able to survive.
But what matters in cultivation is not to be impatient or impatient, and Yu Ziqing knows this better than anyone else in the world. Because of his familiarity and talent, his cultivation speed has reached an astonishing level, and he should not be impatient.
Rapid progress, especially in the foundation stage. So he must consider making other preparations.
The next day was Saturday. When Shen Shitong and Qian Mengqi were still sleeping, Yu Ziqing went out.
Because it rained in Hangzhou in the early morning, there was a rare coolness in the air in the early morning of June.
From a distance, Yu Ziqing saw the charming figure of the landlady again. Her plump body looked particularly simple and charming under the simple clothes.
Unknowingly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Yu Ziqing's mouth. The landlady was like a unique scenery in this world, bringing a faint warmth to Yu Ziqing.
"Two steamed buns and one bag of soy milk." Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
"Okay, do you want to take it away or eat here?" The landlady's delicate face, with the charm of a mature woman, showed Yu Ziqing a sincere smile.
Because it was the weekend, there was no one in the store at this time. There was only a little girl in her seventh or eighth grade who looked a bit like the boss's wife, leaning on her cute chin with her delicate elbows in a daze.
Yu Ziqing's heart moved slightly and he said, "Let's eat here."
After taking the steamed buns and soy milk, Yu Ziqing sat down next to the little girl and said with a smile: "Kid, how old are you this year?"
The little girl's big, deep eyes were still staring blankly at the door of the store.
"Seven years old!" The landlady walked up to the little girl, gently caressed the little girl's head with her hand, and said softly: "Wenwen, do you have to answer what uncle asks you?"
The little girl still seemed not to have heard, her eyes still staring blankly at the door.
A hint of unnoticeable despair flashed through the beautiful eyes of the landlady, and the corners of her eyes were slightly moist.
Looking at the mother and daughter in front of her, a tenderness deep in Yu Ziqing's heart seemed to be suddenly touched.
"The child has his own spiritual world, and she will get better when she is older." Yu Ziqing also gently stroked Wenwen's head and said with relief, with a flash of sadness in his eyes. If it weren't for his current magical power,
It's pitifully low, maybe he can help this little girl come out of her closed spiritual world, and help this hard-working mother escape from the suffering day and night.
Looking up at Yu Ziqing's delicate and thin face, the landlady could feel his genuine concern.
He raised his daughter by himself and worked hard to run this bun shop. The proprietress is not a weak woman. She has a simple, delicate and charming appearance but an extremely strong heart. But I don’t know why, when she saw this
When a man with particularly deep eyes and a hint of vicissitudes of life that should not belong to his age spoke to comfort her, she suddenly found that she had become particularly weak, and tears fell down her smooth and white cheeks unknowingly.
, quietly dripping onto the table.
A faint sadness crept into Yu Ziqing's heart, and he naturally picked up the tissue on the table and handed it to the landlady.
"Thank you!" The landlady took the tissue and wiped her eyes, then stood up with red eyes and went to greet business.
When paying, the two of them looked at each other and smiled naturally. Although they still didn't know each other's name, they seemed to be acquaintances.
After leaving Azhen Baozi Shop, Yu Ziqing wandered slowly on the road alone. On the road, he saw a goldsmith's shop selling gold and platinum vertically, so he walked in.
Just as Shen Shitong said, gold has risen sharply, and those gold necklaces and bracelets are not light. Yu Ziqing sold the gold for more than 68,000 points in total. When leaving the goldsmithing shop, Yu Ziqing made a custom order
Seventy-seven forty-nine silver needles.
After leaving the gold shop, Yu Ziqing wandered all the way to Zhongshan Middle Road. Yu Ziqing knew that there was a long-established brush shop on Zhongshan Middle Road near Jiefang Road, where there were all kinds of high-quality calligraphy brushes.
After what happened last night, Yu Ziqing felt that it was necessary to make some talismans for emergencies.