not a monster

Jiang Nao turned to his side, bent over to tie her shoelaces, Feng Wuli could see her shoulder blades and the vertebrae on her back, this girl was very light and thin.

Are rich people also malnourished?The wind is unreasonable and does not understand.

She straightened up after tying her shoes, then took out a bottle of Shuhua milk from her pocket, and shook it in front of him, wearing a black hair band on her greasy wrist.

Because it was taken out of the trouser pocket of the school uniform, and the body temperature of the girl was still on it, Feng Wuli took it and put it aside as a thank you.

"You don't have to bring me food and drink all the time."

"Don't you like drinking this?"

"I didn't say I didn't like it."

"Give me a drink, I'm tired of drinking, and it's not easy to throw it away."

"Okay." Feng Wuli reluctantly.

Today is a hard class all day, no urine point, and I fed the cat for a long time at noon.

The five kittens have grown up now, and they won't be with the old mother all day long. Feng Wuli went down with the cat food, and the fat big orange followed immediately.

In fact, there are many cats in the school, but Feng Wuli likes this fat orange the most, because she is quiet and docile, with a pair of cat eyes, especially healing when chewing cat food, and it happens that she is also very close to Feng Wuli.

"Where's your child? Why don't you bring it here?"

"Your children have grown up and stopped following you. In fact, they are only two months old."

Fat Ju raised her head and looked at him with vacant eyes, but she didn't understand what this human being was talking about. She lowered her head and continued to eat cat food, sweeping her tail back and forth on the ground. The cat food this human brought was the best.

The two seem to be friends for many years, sitting in a place where the sun cannot shine on the overhead floor.

After eating, she sat next to Feng Wuli, looking at the warm and bright playground and school road outside the elevated floor, and licked her paws from time to time.

The wind blew unreasonably for a while, and went back to the classroom for self-study. More and more people chose not to go to bed at noon to go back to self-study, and the little girl at the same table also came back.

Seeing that her hair is still wet at the end, she looks like she just took a bath, and many students choose to take a bath at noon.

"Hair is not dry yet."

"You don't have to blow-dry completely, just blow-dry the damaged hair and let it dry naturally."

"Didn't you not come back at noon before?"

"It's almost halfway through the third year of high school."

She sat with her back very straight, with a quiet demeanor on her body, and a small smile on her lips. It was hot at noon, so she took off her coat and tied it around her waist. Her forearm was thin and white.

"That's right, the college entrance examination is half a year away."

"Graduation in half a year."

Feng Wuli did a multiple-choice question, turned his head to look at the window as the wind blew the curtains, the brand new table was like a mirror, reflecting the sky outside the window.

He didn't sleep well last night, and he woke up early again today. At noon, the teaching building was so quiet that he could hear the people passing by downstairs clearly. A gust of wind made him feel drowsy. The fragrant shower gel and shampoo of the little girl at the same table.

Jiang Nao sat upright all the time, his hair was almost dry, so he tied himself a little with the rubber band on his wrist, and began to read.

From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the sleeping person next to him, and there was still a slight snoring sound.

Her back is very thin, her shoulders are also very narrow, and that little twitch is inexplicably cute. A boy whose shoulders and back can bulge up his clothes is lying beside her, snoring lightly. She flips the pages of the book lightly, and the sunshine outside Just right.

She couldn't help but glanced again, and then her gaze returned to the book, but it was actually an extra-curricular book, a little prince, and she didn't come back to study.

Why does this person snore while sleeping? I don't know if he will grind his teeth, just like a child.

A smile curled up on her lips.

Half of the third year of high school has passed, and I will graduate in half a year.

The days can be counted.

Can't help but take another look.

The small cloth shoes under the table were scratched lightly, and the meaningless movements were full of little girls.

Feng Wuli slept until the first class in the afternoon. When he opened his eyes, the class was almost full of people. He just closed his eyes and lay down a second ago. It was as wonderful as if he had traveled through time.

"It's a good sleep." He yawned.

"It's cold today, not hot."

"Yes, but the temperature is high day and night, and it's already hot now. I woke up at six o'clock this morning and thought it was winter."

"Wipe off your sweat, your neck is wet." She handed over some paper.

In the boring afternoon of the third year of high school, with the sound of the class bell, Feng Wuli yawned. Like countless high school students, he stared at the blackboard in a daze, and occasionally thought about what the future would hold.

Or he would think about what would happen if he traveled back to kindergarten with the knowledge he has now.

Today Po Nu said that she must have an impure mind when she brought him back to the incense and candle shop, he guessed right, she saw something wrong with his eyes back then.

And what is Wang Xilou cooking tonight, if you want to eat braised prawns, send her a WeChat message after class.

When school was over, he originally planned to go to Shengqing and ask how to solve Wang Xilou's matter, but Su Xiaoxin sent him a WeChat message.

Mom: I heard from your uncle that you are boarding in someone else's house?
Mom: Didn’t you say it’s in a Taoist temple?
Mom: Mom has nothing else to say, just to ask

She spoke with a little care, but she didn't need to.

He texted back.

Unreasonable wind: yes

Feng Wuli: I lived in the secular home of the Taoist priest who took me away. It is close to the school, so I don’t live in the Taoist temple.
Mom: That's it
Mom: Is it the Wang Daoist’s house?
Wind is irrational: yes
At this time, I was in the teacher's apartment of Nantah University.

At five or six o’clock in the autumn afternoon, the room was quiet and dimly lit. The afterglow of the sun’s setting sun shone on the curtains. Although there was no light entering the room, the curtains were very thin. It was dark, leaving only the twilight on the curtains.

If you turn on the light, you can see that hangers, chargers, and hair dryers are placed in a mess. I don’t know when they were opened and placed on the ground. The suitcase was never put on the ground. The clothes and cosmetics on the suitcase were also thrown around, and there were not many places to stay. , a few books piled up on the bedside table, and a few empty beer cans.

Smoking and drinking are good, it's just a way to relieve stress.

As a woman who has been single for more than ten years after divorce, she is used to picking up a few cans of beer she likes in the school supermarket after get off work, and going back to the teacher's apartment to drink alone. She may watch movies or read books, and usually ends up getting very drunk. When I woke up I didn't know what time it was.

Su Xiaoxin looked at the phone screen, the light from the screen hit her face, she typed with her fingers, her nails clicked on it, she bit her lip, then deleted them all, staring at the name on the note in a daze.

Stepping on the messy floor with bare feet, I went out of the room, went to the living room and opened the refrigerator. There was basically nothing in the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of green tea and drank it.

Feng Wuli pushed the bicycle out of the school gate, and the phone vibrated again. The school obviously doesn't allow mobile phones, and if they catch them, they call the parents to pick them up.

So he walked out the door and took it out again.

There was a bald prefect over there looking at him, Feng Wuli lowered his head.

Mom: I am also very close to your school

Mom: It takes about [-] minutes to ride a bicycle.

Mom: Do you want to live in Mom's apartment?

Mom: I can still teach you Chinese. I heard that your Chinese is not very good? /Smile
Feng Wuli glanced at it, put the phone back into the bag, got on the bicycle and left.

Will she be upset if she refuses?I don't want to live with her even if I live in someone else's house, but that's not what I said.

How to refuse it.

Feng Wuli didn't want her to be sad.

Back in the old street, a lot of elementary school students were making noise outside, one of them played on his mobile phone, and the other passed around.

There are customers in the incense and candle shop who come to buy some paper money, and Wang Xilou is getting gold and silver ingots for the customers. In this type of shop, the beautiful proprietress has no advantage, and these old sisters-in-law can really chat. Chatting for half an hour, near the old street, or even a few nearby urban villages, and further residential areas, no trouble can be hidden from the little zombie.

These gossip little zombies love to listen to it all the time, and chatter with people there with their faces pulled, looking like a badass.

Feng Wuli entered the backyard, and only then did he reply to his mother's message.

Feng Wuli: You are too busy working alone

Feng Wuli: I have a sister here to take care of me, it’s okay, they are all very good to me
Feng Wuli: Or I will live with you for a few days during the winter vacation?
Opposite seconds back.

Su Xiaoxin: Okay
Su Xiaoxin: Mom, can I go to your place when I'm free?

In the yard, a black cat squatted on the stone table and squinted. When someone came in, it raised its small head in an inexplicable and enchanting posture, and then lowered it again, sweeping its pointed tail.

Feng Wuli put Ye Ji on his lap, stroked the cat with one hand and typed back with the other.

Feng Wuli: good

Feng Wuli: I will send you the address
Feng Wuli: But come over on weekends, maybe I’m not here on weekdays
Su Xiaoxin: go this weekend
Su Xiaoxin: It’s cold, wear more clothes
Su Xiaoxin: I will transfer two thousand to buy you some thicker clothes/smile
It was almost impossible to refuse, so when he received a WeChat transfer, Feng had no choice but to accept it.

Ye Ji kept one eye open, seeing that he finished his work, turned over in his arms, and said in a grandma's voice, "I fell asleep just now, but you woke me up again."

She arched her waist, stretched her waist and stretched her body extremely long, then turned over and lay on his lap.

"Why isn't Wanwan here to play with you?"

"I'm doing my homework upstairs."

Feng Wuli rubbed her head, squeezed her claws, hugged her face and sucked it, and asked her to go up to Wanwan to read a story to her. He has other things to do, and he will play with her tonight.

When Yeji turned into a beautiful girl with long black hair and went upstairs, Feng Wuli took out Shengqing's scale, stroked it, and let the spiritual power enter it.

"I want a solution to the increasing consumption of Wang Xilou's spiritual energy."

"looking for me?"

Feng turned around unreasonably, and a middle-aged man with long hair fluttering in beach shorts, a straw hat and sunglasses suddenly appeared behind the yard.

"..."

This is not his body, but a clone built by borrowing the spiritual power that Feng Wuli input into the scales. At the same time, Sheng Qing, who is thousands of miles away, also cast his sight here.

"Where did you go?"

"Floated for seven days to a continent overseas, probably America. I can't understand what they say here. I have seen young people learning this language over there. It's just that I don't have the learning ability of humans. No matter what I feel jerky, and I use the spirit to divine what the other party means every time, and because the rules of this world are different from the rules of the great god Pangu, it will take me a long time to get used to it."

"I have something to ask you."

"say."

"..."

He paused, and asked seriously: "I just meant 'say', did I pronounce it wrong?"

"Yes."

Shengqing's spirit haunts astrology and divination of the moon, and his desire for knowledge is too strong, so in ancient times, he was keen to wear a master's uniform, discuss with anthropologists, and was willing to enlighten ignorant children.

Feng Wuli repeated his own question.

"do not know."

This was the first time Shengqing responded so directly, even if he didn't know something, he could figure it out.

"Wang Xilou is already a fairy in terms of personality. You can also see that she can ignore all the hot weapons of human beings with her skin alone. When she found you 12 years ago, as long as she took back the right emperor on you, She is the No.18 immortal in the current world, the sixth immortal among human beings, but she refused, this opportunity has always existed for her."

Naturally, Shengqing didn't mean to sow discord when he said this: "In the end, I can only be regarded as a ghost fairy, a red dust fairy, a kind of false fairy, she has already become a corpse fairy, and I can't be regarded as a fairy personality. information."

"It is impossible for the Right Emperor to return it to her. This method is obviously not feasible."

If he really returned it secretly, the little zombie would stuff the right emperor back the next day, and he would have to be scolded.

"That's right." It seemed that Sheng Qing didn't have a good solution either.

"I'll give you a divination."

"Isn't it too much?"

"It doesn't count in the rules, just evade these rules one by one and find a feasible way."

He straightened his straw hat, and there seemed to be a wind blowing on his side just now:
"As long as I avoid Wang Xilou, figure out if you can stop a person from losing spiritual power, or how can you allow a person to obtain spiritual power independently..."

"That's really troublesome for you."

In the end, Shengqing really figured out something, followed the wind and said a word unreasonably, and he consumed his spiritual energy and turned into bubbles.

"Millions of eternal calamities."

Only then did Feng Wuli realize that he still has a youthful version of Zhaozai Yongjie, which can be used to stop the time on his body.

If you use this spiritual entanglement to stop the time on the little zombie, will it make her no longer leak her spiritual power?
But this spirit entanglement can only act on oneself, or is judged to be a dead thing without a true spirit.

Zombies seem to be dead things too, right?

The little zombie came in from the front, took a look at Feng Wuli, came over and scratched his hair like a cat, messed up his hair and went to the kitchen contentedly.

"Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

That night, Feng Wuli turned on the TV and played with his mobile phone on the sofa.

The little zombie took a bath, and walked out of the living room from the shower room wearing a yellow nightdress with a loose duck pattern. The skirt was more like a wide short sleeve and then stretched to cover the knees. The calf was white and straight, and there was no trace of fat on the calf. Stepping on a pair of open-toed slippers with the Nike logo clattered out.

He took a persimmon from the refrigerator and took a fruit knife from the coffee table. With dangerous eyes, he gestured childishly with the knife in front of Feng Wuli, trying to scare the little apprentice.

The little apprentice ignored me, so angry!