not a monster

Chapter 60 Nanshan Temple

"Hello? Hello? Making trouble? Can you hear it? Why didn't you speak?"

He was silent for a while, his tone uncertain: "Hello? Dad, what's the matter?"

"Haha, Mom and Dad came back from Italy yesterday! Your Aunt Su said you didn't come home last week? Did you stay overnight at the school?"

Aunt Su is their nanny.

Someone made a quick gesture on the side, but Feng Wuli didn't understand a single one.

"Well, I'm also planning to stay overnight this week. I'm under a lot of pressure to study in the third year of high school."

"Eh? Not coming back this week?"

"Ah."

"...Daughter, are you wronged?"

"No, no."

"Really do not have?"

"Really do not have."

The opposite tone was a little cautious: "...Daughter, don't put too much pressure on yourself when you study, and tell your father if you are not sure about anything. You always think too much at your age, and you can't see clearly. Discuss, don't hold your breath alone..."

The other side started chattering a lot, and after a while, another woman's voice changed, which seemed to be Jiang Nao's mother.

Jiang Nao's mother had a fiery personality, and scolded her father on the phone.

The two talked to him a lot, and those concerns and concerns were directly conveyed through the phone, and the middle-aged man thought of talking about it one after another.

They are all short parents.

But very fresh.

He just listened, very attentively;

From time to time, I promise, and sometimes I will laugh and say a few words later.

"The food in the dining hall is delicious, nothing is unpalatable."

"Enough money."

"Don't make my mother angry."

"You have some treasure, right?"

"Why do you tell me to help my mother and not help you?"

Everything was so natural and plain, but it used to be out of his reach.

After chatting for half an hour, Feng Wuli didn't know that he could chat for so long with the person he met on the first day.

Jiang Nao on the side was very bored, but now he was squatting by the grass and didn't know who to talk to. It was probably a little monster passing by the school or something. He went to the canteen, took some small bread, and squatted there again, smiling happily. .

Feng Wuli just thought she was like a madman.

The problem is that this neuropathy still has its own face.

uncomfortable.

Luckily no one was around.

"Well, um, I understand, um, let's hang up first, don't be so long-winded, really understand..." He paused: "Then let's do this for now, Mom and Dad... Bye bye."

The phone hangs up.

Feng Wuli really likes this kind of life.

The baguette in the boy's hand by the grass disappeared one by one in the air, and he walked over.

"Hey, don't run, he's not a bad guy!" She looked back at herself and said angrily, "You scared them away as soon as you came!"

"It's just some little monsters. They are very afraid of humans, but you have too many monsters on your body, and they may regard you as the same kind."

"You must be too fierce!"

"...I'm holding your face right now."

"Your eyes must be too fierce!"

"Are you sure?" He looked strange.

"You are so annoying!"

Why didn't I find out before, this guy is a little bad and a little black!

They explained some things to each other.

Feng Wuli lives in the school's teacher's apartment, and does not leave the school during the holidays. He plans to return to the classroom to study by himself. Many students who live far away only return home after a month or two or more, while Jiang Nao returns to the incense candle shop. .

At four o'clock in the afternoon on vacation, there was no one in the classroom. He pushed open the door and went in. There were no books on the desk because it would be sterilized after the vacation. , the glossy tabletop reflects the sky outside the window.

He sat back in his seat, took out a physics book and read it for a long time;

did not look into;

Get up and leave the classroom.

Go back and see if Wang Xilou has messed up the incense candle shop. This little zombie is a mess without his own help.

The next morning, the three woke up in the candle shop for a beautiful Saturday morning.

Feng Wuli naturally slept back to his room. There was nothing in the room where people lived in the past, so no one could live there. Last night, Jiang Nao slept in the same bed with Wang Xilou.

Unreasonable Feng made up for that picture;
It always feels a little subtle.

Today, they set off to Nanshan Temple. Nanshan Temple is a relatively famous scenic spot in Junsha, and the incense is still enough. There are about a dozen monks in it, all of them have certificates.

Feng Wuli also has a pilgrim certificate, and he can go there to eat fast food. The fast food in Nanshan Temple is very delicious. After hearing this, Jiang Nao said that he would like to get one, which is free.

Before departure, Feng unreasonably asked Jiang Nao to get the evil sword. Today, I went to Nanshan Temple to temporarily seal the evil sword. Until the body is replaced, this is a hidden danger.

Although from the point of view of fate, the incense candle shop has Wangxi Tower, which is more than enough to suppress this evil sword, but who knows if there will be any mistakes.

The wind is unreasonable and reluctant to let Wang Xilou take risks.

Not at all.

"Put this bracelet on and go get this knife."

"Can't you take it?"

"I took it and estimated that it would stab into my heart in the next second."

"So evil? Can't I?"

"My body can hold it, even if it can't hold it, you can hold it with this bracelet."

Jiang Nao said something strange, picked up the knife carefully, and found that nothing happened. Then he wrapped the knife in newspaper and stuffed it into his schoolbag. When he went out, he saw him pushing a women's motorcycle and wearing a small pink helmet on his head. , handed him a red one.

She took the helmet handed over and got into the car.

The motorcycle sank down.

"Are you seated?"

At this time, Wang Xilou came out, looked at the two young people who were far away and shouted, "Where is it? Can't you come back for dinner?"

"No need to leave dinner."

……

The morning breeze is blowing. Today is cloudy and the sky is gray, which will make people feel bored. It feels like it will rain in the afternoon, but it is quite cool, not sunny, just right.

"Who are you going to find?"

"A monk, ask him to help guard this evil sword."

"Is he great?"

"Very powerful. Excluding seventeen immortals, my spiritual power is sure to enter the top ten in the country. It is more than 200 times that of Wang Xilou's peak period, but his spiritual power is more than ten times greater than mine..."

"Then he's not an immortal!" Jiang Nao already had some basic knowledge of this world.

"No, he's not even a cultivator, he doesn't have the aptitude for cultivation, he can't even see monsters, he just has such a huge spirit, he doesn't have anything beyond ordinary people, and he doesn't have the ability to fly over walls, just an ordinary person ."

(End of this chapter)