Chapter 122 122. Drink some pesticide to heal yourself

By the time the audition ended, it was already midnight.

Xianyuan Town did not know when it started to rain cats and dogs, accompanied by bursts of thunder, which made people suddenly realize that it seemed that it was almost summer.

Yu Qingge used his spiritual power to prop up a big umbrella to protect his three juniors and sisters, and they went to Ziwei Mansion together.

Jiang Xingmeng stepped on the water on the ground for a while, then looked up at Nan Zhixiang beside him: "Senior brother, are you not angry?"

Prime Minister Nan smiled helplessly: "I have never been angry."

Jiang Xingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a smile: "Senior brother, I just want to make you happy... If you don't feel happy, let's quit the competition."

Nan Zhixiang thought about it seriously——

Whether it's the words that praised him on the altar, or the fact that he was a full ten topics on the hot search, or the confidence in his heart when he was standing on the stage...

Nan Zhixiang felt that this feeling was not bad.

So he said seriously: "I'm very happy, I like it very much."

Jiang Xingmeng nodded, then took out a booklet from his arms and handed it to Nan Zhixiang.

"Neptune Training Manual".

Nan Zhixiang: "...?"

He asked sincerely: "What is the King of the Sea? The King of the South Sea?"

Jiang Xingmeng: "..."

Ah... this is really hard to explain.

She thought for a while, and said solemnly: "This is a good thing that can make you seal your heart and lock your love, not to be troubled by the world, and not to be troubled by love."

Nan Zhixiang gave Jiang Xingmeng a suspicious look, said nothing, put the book away immediately, and decided to read it carefully when he went back.

The junior sister was able to produce something as good as "The Encyclopedia of Hot Weapons" last time. I guess this book also contains some advanced techniques, right?
With this thought in mind, Prime Minister Nan carefully put the "Neptune Cultivation Manual" into his storage bag.

Luo Shuanghan secretly pulled Jiang Xingmeng: "What kind of book is that?"

Jiang Xingmeng waved his hand: "Second Senior Sister, you don't need that book - you are already a mature and qualified Neptune!"

Didn’t you see that Second Senior Sister hugged her every time she went to Nanfeng Pavilion these few times? Do you have several good friends?
Second senior sister, a natural sea king material!
Luo Shuanghan: "...?"

It doesn't always feel good.

Yu Qingge interjected at this moment: "Do I have to keep participating in this competition too?"

Jiang Xingmeng laughed: "Senior brother, you are very popular on the altar, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave for a while."

Don't say it, don't you really say it - Yu Qingge is a good-looking, simple-minded person who doesn't talk too much, and many people really like it.

Even the name of the fans has been prepared - Xuan Tie.

The slogan is: My brother should not have Xuan Tie on his chest, but me.

Jiang Xingmeng, who saw this at the time: "..."

Just, respect and blessing.

When Yu Qingge heard what Jiang Xingmeng said, his face turned cold. If someone he didn't know was here, he might think he was very angry.

But Jiang Xingmeng and the others knew that he was shy.

Yu Qingge pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "...What do you like about me?"

Jiang Xing dreamed for a while and said tactfully: "Maybe I just like your clear and unconscious humor."

Xiang Nan and Luo Shuanghan listened, looked at each other, and almost laughed.

God damn clear and unconscious humor.

Yu Qingge glanced at Jiang Xingmeng suspiciously—is he very humorous?

Jiang Xingmeng turned his eyes away, changed the subject and said, "By the way, I have something important to tell you about."

After a pause, she said: "Third Senior Brother and I did a secret investigation and found that the Lin family often digs up other people's spiritual roots, and then uses some means to put them on their own family..."

Both Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge were stunned.

After a long while, Luo Shuanghan came back to his senses: "This, this is clearly an evil heretic!"

Jiang Xingmeng nodded: "Who said it wasn't? Right now I'm planning to report this matter to my master and uncle. This matter is too important. I'm afraid we can't handle it alone."

Yu Qingge thought for a while, then hesitated and said, "I...maybe I can tell my mother about it."

Jiang Xingmeng was puzzled: "Brother, do you have a mother?"

Yu Qingge: "...?"

Jiang Xingmeng realized what nonsense he had said and couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "I mean, I've known you for so long and I haven't heard you mention it... I'm sorry."

Yu Qingge was helpless, then frowned and said, "I have a normal relationship with her. She is the Supreme Elder of the Qingming Sect. You may have heard of her - An Jingzhi."

After a pause, under the shocked and admiring gazes of the three juniors and juniors, he lowered his eyes and said, "Don't look at me like that, I don't like to mention it."

Jiang Xingmeng was the first to look away, and said: "It's good, senior brother now has his own world, which is a good thing."

Yu Qingge pursed his lips, revealing a smile that could hardly be noticed: "Yeah...it's pretty good."

The rain was getting heavier and denser, and the four of them tacitly did not bring Yu Jian back, just walking in the rain, talking and laughing.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Xingmeng suggested, "How about we go have a drink? I'll drink fruit stuffed wine, the non-intoxicating kind."

Several people were a little bit upbeat, and they all agreed when they heard the words, so they rushed to the restaurant in Jiufang City excitedly.

Jiufang City is still bustling at night. Even if it is pouring rain, there are still many people on the street.

"Chengde Restaurant." Jiang Xingmeng looked up at the plaque and praised, "This is really good calligraphy."

Nan Zhi straightened his back without leaving a trace, pretending to be reserved: "It's okay, I wrote it."

Jiang Xingmeng looked at Nan Zhixiang in surprise: "You wrote it?"

Nan Zhixiang laughed: "Yes, Chengde Restaurant is also one of my properties."

Jiang Xingmeng didn't know what to say and could only look at Prime Minister Nan with the eyes of the God of Wealth.

The four of them walked into Chengde Restaurant. It was really lively inside, with people fighting, drinking, and joking...

Bustling.

Jiang Xingmeng loved this kind of human fireworks so much that his eyes lit up unconsciously.

The four of them found a private room to sit down, and then began to drink. Halfway through the drink, Jiang Xingmeng proposed again: "Why don't you come and play Truth or Dare?"

After she finished speaking, she explained how the game was played.

Nan Zhixiang was the first to agree: "Okay, I like this game."

Jiang Xingmeng thought to himself, of course you like it, after all, you have eight hundred tricks.

Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge also found it interesting and agreed.

The game adopts the form of punching, and the loser not only has to drink a glass of wine, but also chooses between truth and adventure.

Jiang Xingmeng failed miserably. She took a sip of the stuffed fruit and said wiltedly: "...a big adventure."

A smile flashed in Nan Zhixiang's eyes, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "It's a big adventure...you should send a message to Master right now and ask him if he is not feeling well."

Jiang Xingmeng breathed a sigh of relief, and was a little moved—Senior Brother Third is really kind, what kind of adventure is this?

After she finished posting, Xie Buhui quickly replied: 【Fortunately, just a little headache. 】

Nan Zhixiang continued: "...Then you tell the master that you are not feeling well, so you can drink some pesticide to recuperate."

Jiang Xingmeng: "...???"

Luo Shuanghan and Yu Qingge: "...puchi."

(End of this chapter)

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