I can fish for anything
Chapter 61 My pig likes eating supper and listening to music
Chapter 61 My pig likes eating supper and listening to music
Originally, Jiang Zhihao planned to arrange Peng Ling to live in the dormitory of the cannery.
But Peng Ling was unwilling and insisted on going home with him to sleep together.
Jiang Zhihao was speechless for a moment, what happened to sleeping together.
At home, Peng Ling was not at all embarrassed, she was lying on the bed in Jiang Zhihao's pajamas, ready to go to bed.
Jiang Zhihao blinked, turned around and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going? Are you still not sleeping so late?" Peng Ling asked in a calm voice.
"Oh, I'm going to feed the pigs." Jiang Zhihao wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It's the middle of the night, and pigs are going to sleep too! Come and sleep quickly!" Peng Ling patted the open space next to her as she said.
"No, my pig is different from other pigs. It likes to eat late at night."
Peng Ling "..."
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Zhihao hadn't finished feeding the pigs.
Peng Ling went out to check, but found Jiang Zhihao squatting next to the pigsty, listening to music on his mobile phone.
"Why don't you sleep?" Peng Ling yawned.
"Oh, my pigs like to listen to music after supper, otherwise they won't be able to fall asleep, so go back to sleep first, and I'll go to sleep when the pigs are asleep."
Peng Ling glanced at the pigsty: "They are all asleep, don't disturb them, come, go back to sleep with me."
"They're not asleep, they're just closing their eyes and resting their minds."
"Sleep as soon as I said, you will come back with me!" Peng Ling stared.
"No, Sister Ling, listen to me, it's not good for us to sleep together."
"Do you think I'm ugly or not sexy enough?"
Under the moonlight, Peng Ling was wearing Jiang Zhihao's loose pajamas.
Jiang Zhihao actually noticed the breeze blowing.
It was actually a vacuum inside!
Immediately, I felt a heat in my nostrils, as if something was about to flow out.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly covered it with his hands.
Peng Ling laughed loudly at first, and quickly covered her mouth for fear of waking Jiang Zhiwen.
After washing his face, under Peng Ling's strong request, Jiang Zhihao followed Peng Ling into the house.
Jiang Zhihao was in a group of embarrassment, he didn't take off his clothes, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.
"It's not too cold now, why are you covering yourself with a quilt?" Peng Ling asked speechlessly.
"I seem to have a fever, and I want to cover my sweat."
Peng Ling turned off the light, pulled the quilt away forcefully, and got in by herself.
A delicate fragrance is inhaled into the nose...
Jiang Zhihao only felt that his adrenal glands were secreting rapidly.
He firmly grasped the quilt with both hands, and kept saying silently in his heart, hold back, must hold back, and must not be a beast.
A few minutes later, Peng Ling got up suddenly and put on her own clothes.
Then he said to Jiang Zhihao who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep: "Maybe, you don't like me, but I will try my best to make you like me. In my heart, you are the only one. I won't force you. I will go to sleep in a cannery." , but you remember, I am by your side, always on call, because I love you."
The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Jiang Zhihao slowly opened his eyes, looked out along the door, heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally left.
At a certain moment just now, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
It seemed that Peng Ling's unique body fragrance still remained in the air.
Looking at the place where Peng Ling had been lying just now, Jiang Zhihao regretted and wanted to die.
I can't wait to slap myself.
I'm really Sabi, I'm not even as good as a beast.
At the same time, Ling Yunzong.
Inside the elder Lang Yuqing's room.
Wu San, who was wearing a fixed chest belt, knelt in front of him: "Master, it was really because I drank too much and accidentally fell."
"Wu San, am I an idiot when you're my master? You can break three ribs if you fall too much, show me another one."
Lang Yuqing is more than 70 years old, but only 1.3 meters four.
Sit on the bed without your feet touching the floor.
But if anyone dares to underestimate such a dwarf, it would be a big mistake.
All elders who are ranked in the Lingyun Sect must not only have made certain contributions to the sect, but must at least be at the Mahayana level.
Lang Yuqing, at the late stage of the master realm, is infinitely close to the peak realm.
Among the four elders, the one with the highest cultivation base.
This is also the reason why he is domineering and domineering in the sect.
Except for the suzerain, no one is in the eyes.
"Master, please believe me, I really fell and fell accidentally. I was drinking with my friend, and my friend left beforehand. When I went out, I was careless and fell off the steps of the hotel."
Snapped!
Lang Yuqing patted the table, the muscles on his face trembling: "Wu San, why don't you tell me the truth, I'll abolish your cultivation first, and then enforce the family law on you!"
When Wu San heard this, his face turned pale with fright.
It took him three years just to step into the threshold of cultivation.
If one's cultivation base is abolished, the efforts of the past three years will be in vain, and one can no longer practice in the future.
Enforcing the family law is even more terrifying. The Lingyun School has a rule that if you deceive the master and don't tell the truth, you must cut off your tongue.
Wu San hurriedly begged for mercy, knocking his head on the floor continuously, making bang bang noises.
Lang Yuqing was unmoved, and shouted outside the door: "Come here!"
"Elder." A disciple held a wooden plate with a towel on it, and on the towel was a sharp knife.
The knife is for parting, and the towel is for wiping blood.
Wu San was terrified, and finally told the truth.
"Wu San, you know that the sect does not allow disciples to do things for others in private, why did you commit the crime knowingly?"
"Master, it was my fault, please forgive me once."
"What about the 3 yuan?"
"It's all on my phone, I'll transfer it to Master now."
Lang Yuqing nodded in satisfaction, and his tone softened a bit: "Wu San, you are my apprentice, and I feel uncomfortable if you are beaten like this."
"This money, the teacher will keep it for you first, and when you use the money later, the teacher will give you the money."
"As for your violation of the sect's rules, I will not pursue it for the time being. You should not mention this matter to other elders or disciples, understand?"
"I understand. Thank you Master for forgiving my sins." Wu San breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also understood what Lang Yuqing meant.
If you give me the money, I can exempt you from punishment.
It is because Lang Yuqing does not have a good relationship with the other three elders.
If they found out like this, they would definitely make a big fuss.
"You said that person seems to have a spiritual cultivation?"
After Wu San finished transferring the money, Lang Yuqing asked.
"Yes, master, I punched him, and he stood there still, and he was able to shake me out several steps."
"Also, he punched me, and he didn't seem to use much force, but he punched me and flew me out!"
"It seems that this young man is at least at the Mahayana level."
"Wu San, it's your fate to be merciful this time."
"However, if this guy dares to hurt my apprentice, I will definitely not let him go. If you find him tomorrow at noon, I want to see how powerful this kid is."
(End of this chapter)
Originally, Jiang Zhihao planned to arrange Peng Ling to live in the dormitory of the cannery.
But Peng Ling was unwilling and insisted on going home with him to sleep together.
Jiang Zhihao was speechless for a moment, what happened to sleeping together.
At home, Peng Ling was not at all embarrassed, she was lying on the bed in Jiang Zhihao's pajamas, ready to go to bed.
Jiang Zhihao blinked, turned around and prepared to go out.
"Where are you going? Are you still not sleeping so late?" Peng Ling asked in a calm voice.
"Oh, I'm going to feed the pigs." Jiang Zhihao wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"It's the middle of the night, and pigs are going to sleep too! Come and sleep quickly!" Peng Ling patted the open space next to her as she said.
"No, my pig is different from other pigs. It likes to eat late at night."
Peng Ling "..."
Twenty minutes later, Jiang Zhihao hadn't finished feeding the pigs.
Peng Ling went out to check, but found Jiang Zhihao squatting next to the pigsty, listening to music on his mobile phone.
"Why don't you sleep?" Peng Ling yawned.
"Oh, my pigs like to listen to music after supper, otherwise they won't be able to fall asleep, so go back to sleep first, and I'll go to sleep when the pigs are asleep."
Peng Ling glanced at the pigsty: "They are all asleep, don't disturb them, come, go back to sleep with me."
"They're not asleep, they're just closing their eyes and resting their minds."
"Sleep as soon as I said, you will come back with me!" Peng Ling stared.
"No, Sister Ling, listen to me, it's not good for us to sleep together."
"Do you think I'm ugly or not sexy enough?"
Under the moonlight, Peng Ling was wearing Jiang Zhihao's loose pajamas.
Jiang Zhihao actually noticed the breeze blowing.
It was actually a vacuum inside!
Immediately, I felt a heat in my nostrils, as if something was about to flow out.
Jiang Zhihao suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly covered it with his hands.
Peng Ling laughed loudly at first, and quickly covered her mouth for fear of waking Jiang Zhiwen.
After washing his face, under Peng Ling's strong request, Jiang Zhihao followed Peng Ling into the house.
Jiang Zhihao was in a group of embarrassment, he didn't take off his clothes, and wrapped himself tightly with the quilt.
"It's not too cold now, why are you covering yourself with a quilt?" Peng Ling asked speechlessly.
"I seem to have a fever, and I want to cover my sweat."
Peng Ling turned off the light, pulled the quilt away forcefully, and got in by herself.
A delicate fragrance is inhaled into the nose...
Jiang Zhihao only felt that his adrenal glands were secreting rapidly.
He firmly grasped the quilt with both hands, and kept saying silently in his heart, hold back, must hold back, and must not be a beast.
A few minutes later, Peng Ling got up suddenly and put on her own clothes.
Then he said to Jiang Zhihao who closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep: "Maybe, you don't like me, but I will try my best to make you like me. In my heart, you are the only one. I won't force you. I will go to sleep in a cannery." , but you remember, I am by your side, always on call, because I love you."
The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, Jiang Zhihao slowly opened his eyes, looked out along the door, heaved a long sigh of relief, and finally left.
At a certain moment just now, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore.
It seemed that Peng Ling's unique body fragrance still remained in the air.
Looking at the place where Peng Ling had been lying just now, Jiang Zhihao regretted and wanted to die.
I can't wait to slap myself.
I'm really Sabi, I'm not even as good as a beast.
At the same time, Ling Yunzong.
Inside the elder Lang Yuqing's room.
Wu San, who was wearing a fixed chest belt, knelt in front of him: "Master, it was really because I drank too much and accidentally fell."
"Wu San, am I an idiot when you're my master? You can break three ribs if you fall too much, show me another one."
Lang Yuqing is more than 70 years old, but only 1.3 meters four.
Sit on the bed without your feet touching the floor.
But if anyone dares to underestimate such a dwarf, it would be a big mistake.
All elders who are ranked in the Lingyun Sect must not only have made certain contributions to the sect, but must at least be at the Mahayana level.
Lang Yuqing, at the late stage of the master realm, is infinitely close to the peak realm.
Among the four elders, the one with the highest cultivation base.
This is also the reason why he is domineering and domineering in the sect.
Except for the suzerain, no one is in the eyes.
"Master, please believe me, I really fell and fell accidentally. I was drinking with my friend, and my friend left beforehand. When I went out, I was careless and fell off the steps of the hotel."
Snapped!
Lang Yuqing patted the table, the muscles on his face trembling: "Wu San, why don't you tell me the truth, I'll abolish your cultivation first, and then enforce the family law on you!"
When Wu San heard this, his face turned pale with fright.
It took him three years just to step into the threshold of cultivation.
If one's cultivation base is abolished, the efforts of the past three years will be in vain, and one can no longer practice in the future.
Enforcing the family law is even more terrifying. The Lingyun School has a rule that if you deceive the master and don't tell the truth, you must cut off your tongue.
Wu San hurriedly begged for mercy, knocking his head on the floor continuously, making bang bang noises.
Lang Yuqing was unmoved, and shouted outside the door: "Come here!"
"Elder." A disciple held a wooden plate with a towel on it, and on the towel was a sharp knife.
The knife is for parting, and the towel is for wiping blood.
Wu San was terrified, and finally told the truth.
"Wu San, you know that the sect does not allow disciples to do things for others in private, why did you commit the crime knowingly?"
"Master, it was my fault, please forgive me once."
"What about the 3 yuan?"
"It's all on my phone, I'll transfer it to Master now."
Lang Yuqing nodded in satisfaction, and his tone softened a bit: "Wu San, you are my apprentice, and I feel uncomfortable if you are beaten like this."
"This money, the teacher will keep it for you first, and when you use the money later, the teacher will give you the money."
"As for your violation of the sect's rules, I will not pursue it for the time being. You should not mention this matter to other elders or disciples, understand?"
"I understand. Thank you Master for forgiving my sins." Wu San breathed a sigh of relief.
In fact, he also understood what Lang Yuqing meant.
If you give me the money, I can exempt you from punishment.
It is because Lang Yuqing does not have a good relationship with the other three elders.
If they found out like this, they would definitely make a big fuss.
"You said that person seems to have a spiritual cultivation?"
After Wu San finished transferring the money, Lang Yuqing asked.
"Yes, master, I punched him, and he stood there still, and he was able to shake me out several steps."
"Also, he punched me, and he didn't seem to use much force, but he punched me and flew me out!"
"It seems that this young man is at least at the Mahayana level."
"Wu San, it's your fate to be merciful this time."
"However, if this guy dares to hurt my apprentice, I will definitely not let him go. If you find him tomorrow at noon, I want to see how powerful this kid is."
(End of this chapter)
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