Add some practice: start with a lucid dream

"Camping?" Chen Ze glanced at the hot sun hanging high in the sky, "Camping at noon?"

It was noon now, and the sun was scorching hot.

However, here is still a sloping land with little vegetation. It is really no different from the Flame Mountain. Even the wild animals in the vicinity have disappeared, and I don’t know where to hide to cool off.

pat—

Chen Ze snapped his fingers suddenly, and the temperature around him plummeted by more than ten degrees.

"Ha——" As a result, this action aroused his drowsiness again.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang" Chen Ze squeezed his body like a hill into the tent, and fell asleep unceremoniously.

After a while, even snores sounded.

This aroused Lu Ling, who had never heard of Chen Ze's snoring, and quietly took out his mobile phone to record it, intending to turn around and make fun of it, then sat on the side with his knees bent, leaning against the tent and watching him quietly.

A hazy scene gradually appeared in front of my eyes, which was the dark blue tent roof.

Very strange ceiling.
Then the darkness in the field of vision and the top of the tent appear alternately.

Chen Ze half-opened his eyes in a daze, opening and closing his eyelids until he fully woke up.

"Squeak, squeak, squeak—"

With the constant buzzing of cicadas in his ears, Chen Ze sat up and quickly reached for his phone from the side.

Turn on the screen and see that it's only five o'clock in the afternoon.

Of course, it was the same afternoon.

I just slept for a while
Chen Ze thought that he would sleep for a few days and nights for this feeling, and it seemed that his recovery ability in terms of primordial spirit had also been significantly improved.

The dim sunlight outside was projected in through the tent, forming spots of light, which draped over Chen Ze's body like coir raincoats.

He reached out to fish, his mind still a little dazed.

But soon, a burst of complex aroma mixed with seasoning and burnt smell came from the gap, awakening Chen Ze's taste buds.

Chen Ze raised the tip of his nose slightly, and immediately felt a great emptiness in his stomach, which urgently needed to be filled.

呵, 呵——

Pulling back the curtain of the tent, Chen Ze came out and saw a shocking scene.

I saw that there was an extra barbecue grill in the open space next to it, and Lu Ling was wearing a dirty apron, holding a skewer on the iron frame, and was cooking something.

The reason why she couldn't see exactly what she was grilling was because the flames in front of her were indeed a billion points bigger.

Furious.

And it's a physical rage.

"@￥!?#" Lu Ling, who was in a hurry, saw Chen Ze come out and immediately opened his mouth to say something.

But Chen Ze, who forcibly resisted not covering his face and holding his forehead, had already waved his hand, and Yuan Qi rushed out to let the barbecue grill calm down quickly.

Zizizizizizizizi~~

After the fire was completely extinguished, Chen Ze asked leisurely,

"What did you just say?"

"I said bring the cumin for me." Lu Ling looked confused, and pointed to the spice rack beside Chen Ze, which was placed at the door of the tent.

"." Chen Ze really wanted to praise her for her big heart.

It seems that it still needs to be trained and trained. Chen Ze rolled up his sleeves and stepped forward, intending to demonstrate the way of barbecue himself.

"You put all the charcoal outside, how can you grill it?" Chen Ze couldn't see it as soon as it came up, pointing at the black coke on the grill and commanded,

"You still think the firepower is not strong enough."

As he spoke, he took the iron clip and threw the coke into the groove under the iron net.

"Hey don't!" Lu Ling hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ze didn't know why, but suddenly felt that this piece of charcoal felt weird.

"That's not charcoal"

"What is that?" An ominous premonition welled up in Chen Ze's heart.

Hearing this, Lu Ling touched his nose with his hands in embarrassment, but it turned into a big face immediately after being stained with carbon dust.

"That's steak."

"."

In the end, with Chen Ze's timely rescue, the remaining fatty steak finally died well, at least it didn't end up like coke.

In the evening, after a full meal, the two returned to their temporary residence at the foot of the mountain.

After instructing Lu Ling to meditate and practice, Chen Ze went straight outside, found the little white fox who was still chasing butterflies, and grabbed him.

"Hey!"

Since moving here with him, the little white fox has finally changed his nature as a house fox.

At this moment, it stared at Chen Ze suspiciously, not understanding why he suddenly came to help him smooth his hair.

But soon, as the white fur on his body was picked up more and more, the little white fox finally noticed something was wrong.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!".
"Don't move!" Chen Ze held it firmly, "Let me be healthy!"

In the end, Chen Ze collected a large handful of fox fur before letting it go. The little white fox that landed again looked visibly thinner, as if it had taken off a piece of clothing.

Returning to the basement with the fox fur in his arms, Chen Ze tried to infiltrate it with his spiritual consciousness, but the feedback was smooth, although there was resistance, it was not too great.

This means that the hair of the little white fox can indeed be used as a material to carry the texture!
And having said that, Chen Ze always felt that the little white fox was still getting smarter.

The little white fox, who used to have no picky taste, is still picky about fox films, especially the fox with black legs.

"Thin~"

Chen Ze was obviously the only one in the room, but a strange voice sounded out of thin air.

Chen Ze didn't even look in the mirror, and directly released his consciousness and locked the old popsicle on his back.

The old popsicle had been attached to his body for several weeks since he ate the turquoise raw that day, and it was getting flatter and flatter, looking like a birthmark.

However, when eating fruit in the morning, Chen Ze noticed that the old popsicle on his back seemed to be stimulated and began to speed up the evolution process.

Reflected in the appearance, the birthmark began to deform slowly, as if it was drawing out specific lines, and it looked more and more like a tattoo.

After looking at it for a long time, Chen Ze knew that the evolution of the old Popsicle was still a bit short, and it seemed that he could only wait and see.

Ignoring the old Popsicle, Chen Ze picked up the pile of fox fur and wanted to try it, but he couldn't do it.

Although it can bear the texture, but compared to the whole bunch of fox fur, a single fox fur is definitely too fragile.

It seems that they are going to be woven into cloth?

Chen Ze suddenly remembered the shorts of the same style as the Hulk that he had been longing for, maybe it could really come true.

The characteristics of flexibility, firmness, heat resistance and corrosion resistance are not particularly complicated lines, but the functions of the body need to be carefully arranged by Chen Ze as the body grows bigger and smaller.

After making up his mind, Chen Ze combed the fox fur thoroughly with Qi Yuwu, and took his mobile phone to learn how to weave cloth.

It was only after he unlocked the screen that a news feed on the notification bar caught his attention.

"Pangaea, the leader in the biochemical industry in our city, held a press conference a few days ago to give detailed instructions on major production safety accidents."

Chen Ze casually clicked in, and found that Pangu's life has not been easy recently.

Although the serial fires were extinguished by Chen Ze in time, dozens of lives were still lost in a short period of time.

Such a major accident immediately put Pangea in a dilemma. Not only did the stock price plummet, but it also faced a series of rectification investigations and other troublesome things.

Putting the phone back, Chen Ze stared at the wall thoughtfully, and the fox fur hanging in front of him fell back at some point.

Two days later, in the Pangea Biological Industrial Park, there was a spacious square.

People come and go here, but most of them walk slowly and look solemn.

Almost everyone was dressed in black, which looked like a large gathering of dark clouds from a distance.

A memorial ceremony is being held here, and even the Lord of Heaven seems to be overwhelmed by sadness, calling thick clouds at noon to block the scorching sun.

However, it also brings a more gloomy and depressing atmosphere.

"...we mourn the lessons learned"

As soon as the speech on the podium ended, Ling Sifeng, who had been busy and stood for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief and quietly left, looking for a place to rest.

Walking to the side of the fountain sculpture, Ling Sifeng froze, sat down on the bench, leaned against the back of the chair, and gently rubbed his sore and swollen ankles.

rustle rustle——

A gust of wind blew, and the fallen leaves on the ground that hadn't been cleaned in the future swirled, danced, and blew all the way into the fountain pool.

Gurgling, the water poured from the top overturned the fallen leaves and pressed them heavily into the bottom of the water.

Ling Sifeng was watching intently, but suddenly his expression changed, and he turned his face to the side only to find that there was already a figure beside him.

"I was discovered by you again." Chen Ze, who was leaning on the pillar next to him, smiled lightly.

"Good luck." Ling Sifeng didn't care, nor was he surprised, and there was no expression on his face.

luck?

Chen Ze shook his head secretly in his heart, it was not the first time that Ling Sifeng suddenly showed keen intuition.

It seemed that the experience of being almost parasitized by Little Pudding seemed to have left her with something.

However, whether it is good or bad is still open to debate.

"." Chen Ze was silent for a while, looking for something to say.

"how are things?"

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he began to regret it.

I really don't know which pot to open and which pot to lift.

"It's not that good." Ling Sifeng chuckled and leaned back against the back of the chair,
"Isn't life like this? Things don't always go as planned."

There was another unspeakable silence, Chen Ze's throat moved, and he still spoke the words that had been held in his heart for a long time,
"sorry."

Ling Sifeng didn't reply.

Chen Ze looked around and saw that she was looking sideways at the fountain, neither sad nor happy.

Looking away, Chen Ze asked again,

"How about the family members?"

"The insurance company will settle the claim." Ling Sifeng then explained, "We have already paid the compensation in advance."

"En." Chen Ze nodded, still wanted to speak but didn't know where to start.

This time it was Ling Sifeng who took the initiative to speak: "Did you pay them back?"

"How do you know?" Chen Ze asked in surprise.

"I heard." Ling Sifeng finally turned his head,

"You don't have to do this. The culprit in this matter is Luo Wei."

"Have you checked everything out?"

"It's been found out that he did it all." Ling Sifeng added,
"As for those traces of yours, I will also help you get over them."

"Thank you. Sorry to trouble you." Chen Ze felt a little uncomfortable.

Although Luo Wei was the direct creator of this tragedy, even the old Popsicle was not the mastermind.

But no matter what, Chen Ze was always thinking, if he had been more cautious, hadn't sent the black egg for identification and out of sight, would he have been able to avoid the following series of accidents?
"I said, I can't blame you." Ling Sifeng seemed to see what Chen Ze was thinking,
"Where did the layer-by-layer blame come from? Why don't we also pull out the inventor of gasoline and gunpowder?"

Ling Sifeng suddenly showed a rare sense of humor,
"If you really want to blame it, just blame Luo Wei's ancestors for not having a successor."

"And you forgot how many people you saved along the way? If it wasn't for you, I don't know how many people would die if the fire started."

"It's just that our management is not good. Luo Wei has too much authority, and no one stops him wherever he goes."

"There are also emergency plans that have not been properly implemented."

"Those labs and fire escapes should be more.".
Ling Sifeng counted them one by one, and it was indeed logical and well-founded.

But at the end, Chen Ze didn't affirm or refute after listening. He just looked at her seriously and asked,
"What about you, do you blame me?"

Ling Sifeng choked.

After a long while, she replied in an erratic tone, "I don't know."

"Recently, the company's life is difficult, and I also take responsibility. I have to deal with this and that every day, and..."

Ling Sifeng's tone continued to speed up, pouring out a pile of bitter water like a cannonball.

"But." She suddenly accentuated her tone, "I just can't do it and hate to blame you."

"Why?" Chen Ze lowered his head and kept raising his feet, tapping the ground with his heels.

"I told you, I don't know either." Ling Sifeng turned his face away again,
"Maybe it's because you saved me, I can't blame it anyway."

"That's why you came to save me first." Chen Ze corrected.

The two stood and sat, and suddenly turned their heads to meet their eyes at the same time, and then laughed together.

"Hahahahahaha."

After the laughter subsided, Ling Sifeng waved to Chen Ze,
"Come here."

Chen Ze did as he said, and as soon as he moved over, he saw Ling Sifeng's body leaning against him.

A strange color flashed in his eyes, but he still didn't avoid it in the end.

The bench is a bit high, so it's just right for him to lean his upper body against Chen Ze's arms.

"The back of the chair is too hard." Ling Sifeng explained without silver 300 taels.
"It's giving me a headache."

Then she closed her eyes and leaned back, as if falling asleep.

Chen Ze stretched out a hand to gently support her, and found that the makeup on Ling Sifeng's face was much thicker than usual, as if to cover up his dejection.

With the power of the current Yuanshen, the distance is so close, he can already perceive some abnormalities in Ling Sifeng's spirit.

It's not just the result of working too hard all day long.

Chen Ze let out his consciousness and probed carefully for a while, but the result was a bit surprising.

In his opinion, the power of Ling Sifeng's primordial spirit has surpassed that of ordinary people by a large margin.

Is this the sequelae of being parasitized? Is it a blessing in disguise?
With Chen Ze's Yuanshen attainments, it can be clearly distinguished that Ling Sifeng's Yuanshen did not leave hidden dangers, but simply grew stronger.

It seems that those black eggs are indeed infinitely mysterious, and there are still many mysterious things that have not been discovered.

As for Ling Sifeng's discomfort, it was a coincidence that it was similar to Chen Ze's situation a few days ago.

The sudden growth of the primordial spirit led to a mismatch in the body.

This adaptation process is a matter of sleeping on Chen Ze, but it is not so easy to apply to ordinary people, especially Ling Sifeng, who has an average body.

Looks like she needs to be reminded.
Chen Ze was about to say something, but found that Ling Sifeng actually fell asleep in his arms, breathing regularly.

That's why he closed his mouth, but his expression suddenly changed slightly, and he looked at a certain place on Ling Sifeng's chest. (end of this chapter)