Biography of the Immortals

Chapter 20
During this period of time, Xun Qingying was exhausted physically and mentally.

Her boyfriend was mentally ill, and she couldn't bear to let go. She sold houses and things to pay for Yan Xi's medical expenses. Her relatives, friends, classmates and girlfriends all persuaded her not to do this.

Hearing that it was just a misdiagnosis, he suddenly relaxed his tense nerves, sat on the computer chair in the room, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

An almost perfect pretty face was full of tiredness, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, showing a sense of relief.

Back at his home, the familiar environment made Yan Xi relax a bit. He first picked up his girlfriend and put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and sat on a computer chair.

There are two computer chairs in the room because there are also two computer desks.A computer desk is specially used for catching up on manuscripts. It houses a notebook, an external keyboard, a wireless mouse and Aragonite BOOX mira pro, a 25-inch ink screen professional codeword display.The other one has a desktop computer, a professional gaming keyboard, a professional gaming mouse, a professional gaming headset and a larger professional gaming monitor for playing games.

In addition to these furniture, this small apartment has only one bed, not even a sofa.

Yuechi pushed open the toilet door, probed his head and said, "Brother Yan, is this your quiet practice room? Can you borrow it from me?"

Yan Xi turned pale with shock, and shouted: "The cultivation room is about the size, that's the bathroom, commonly known as thatched building!"

"Forget it, I'll teach you how to use it."

Yan Xi was afraid that this kid would bring the customs of the ancient world over. He would find a corner in the middle of the night for convenience. It would be embarrassing to be photographed by surveillance, so he hurriedly taught him how to use the toilet.

Yuechi is very smart, and quickly learned how to defecate in a modern way, and said happily: "It really is a meditation room. I will meditate here in the future, so I don't have to worry about defecation."

Yan Xi felt that this poor child was hopeless. If it wasn't for the high cost of treatment, he should really send the little pendant back and become a super VIP, living there for ten or eight years.

He didn't bother to explain, the toilet can't be used like this, and meditating on it is very annoying.

Yan Xi took a few cans of drinks and handed them to Yuechi.

Yuechi has come to the modern society, and many things seem new, but beside Yan Xi, he is not cramped at all. After carefully distinguishing for a while, he said: "Brother Yan, I want to drink that thing. The nurse sister in the hospital gave me a drink. can, it’s dark and delicious.”

Yan Xi picked out a can of Coke for him, and opened a can of Red Bull himself.

In order to stay up late writing manuscripts, he bought a lot of Red Bull, top up every day, coffee, and Coke, but there were not many in stock, only two boxes.

Yuechi was not polite either, opened a Coke, took a sip, and asked with an intoxicated expression on his face, "How did Brother Yan know my two senior brothers? He lives in Xuanlouguan like me, so there is no Traveled far."

Yan Xi made up a nonsense casually and fooled the little pendant.

Although this nonsense, he himself feels that the logic is irrational. If it is written in a novel, there will be a lot of readers who will criticize it.Fortunately, Yuechi is not a reader of online articles who loves to criticize, and his temperament is relatively simple, so he didn't hear any flaws at all.

Yan Xi said: "Your second senior brother and I are good friends, and entrusted you to me, so that you will listen to me from now on."

Yuechi's little nose moved slightly, and he burst into tears, crying, "Is my second senior brother gone?"

Yan Xi said angrily: "Your senior brother is not dead, I will take you to see him in a while."

Yuechi was yelled at, but didn't dare to refute, sat on another computer chair, sipped coke, stared at the other cans with dark eyes, his thoughts were all on his face, and he couldn't hide it.

Just at this time, someone knocked on the door, it was to deliver food.

Yan Xi took the takeaway, handed the two family buckets to Xiaodao Tongyuechi, and said, "Let's eat first! We'll talk about it later if we have anything to do."

"After eating, I'll take you to buy clothes. Taoist robes are not allowed here, as it is easy to be surrounded by people."

Yuechi didn't eat in the morning, so he was discharged from the hospital. He was already starving.

Although the fast food Yan Xi threw to him was nothing more than Kenji's fried chicken and a big cup of Coke, Yuechi had never eaten it. Xiao Daotong sniffed the aroma, carefully tore open the package, and saw the big bucket of fried chicken, his eyes widened. Bright.

I tore open a piece of spicy chicken wing and put it in my mouth. I just felt that I had never tasted this delicious food in my life. The little cheeks bulged and I was very happy.

Xiaodao Tongyuechi ate a piece of spicy chicken wings, held up the Coke again, and gulped it down, his black eyes immediately widened, his throat moved slightly, he drank all the large Coke in one go, wiped his mouth and said :"nice taste!"

Yuechi is just an eleven or twelve-year-old child, who is easy to be sad and happy. Although he has undergone great changes, the second senior brother is still there, so the child can feel at ease.

Anyway, if there is something to do, the second senior brother will bear it!

The second brother is not here!
Isn't this a good friend of the second senior brother?
Yan Xi also had a headache, not knowing what to do with this matter?
Sitting on the computer chair, I fell into deep thinking.

"Its main function should be to travel between the two worlds. As for whether there are other functions, it must be explored slowly."

"This baby..."

Yan Xi hesitated for a moment, and dismissed the idea of ​​handing over the character card.

As an author of web articles, it's so easy to encounter adventures that can only be found in novels. Shouldn't he use some material for the creation of web articles?

What's more, it's not easy for him to be mentally ill, so the right should be regarded as compensation.

"It's a pity that guns are banned in China. Otherwise, if you get a few Beretta 92F models, you can kill some Hanshan warriors with a few shots."

"Do you want to go abroad to get some guns?"

"never mind……"

"It's useless to have a gun. My marksmanship is probably not as good as Ah Xiang's."

Xiaodao Tongyuechi ate up the two barrels of fried chicken, ate and drank enough, returned to the dazed look, closed his eyes, started the Snow Mountain Breathing Technique, and gradually breathed evenly.

Yan Xi's thoughts turned to the dozen or so doctors, nurses and security guards. How to deal with these people is also a headache.

He is not so morally depraved, he can't do things like murder and silence, and he can't be ruthless enough to let people live in another world, never to return home.

"How can we make them say nothing and still fool the police uncle? It's not easy to work after being missing for so long!"

Yan Xi was thinking wildly, and accidentally glanced out of the window, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

He looked at a familiar face.

The pale man who would turn into a three-meter-tall dog-headed monster was on the opposite wall of the apartment.

That's right, it wasn't in a certain room, nor on the roof, but with hands like knives, inserted into the reinforced concrete wall, and hung on the wall of an office building.

A pair of eyes showed Yan Xi's unforgettable familiar expression, half a smile, a little ironic.

"Damn it, how did he come to my house?"

"We can't let him hurt Qingying."

Yan Xi threw himself at his girlfriend on the bed, the pale man shouted wildly, turned into a tall monster, soared into the air, crossed the wide road, and rushed towards the window of the apartment.

　Today's update is so early, everyone order French fries?
　　Wrong, the full monthly ticket...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)