I am the same author, starting from Douluo and plundering the heavens

Chapter 129: Jie Hu Banjing, the hot newspaper
That night, Zhu Zhuqing slept very soundly.
There is no need to worry or be wary of anything, just feel free to let yourself fall into the deepest state of sleep.
She hadn't had such a relaxing and comfortable sleep in a long time.

Usually surrounded by a pack of wolves, even if you are resting, you must be alert so that you can react at any time.

It wasn't until the next morning, after sleeping for thirteen or four hours in a row and the sun was already high, that I slowly woke up.

And after waking up,

There was an inexplicable sense of relief in my heart, as if some heavy shackles had been taken off.
There is an illusion of a new look.

However, this relaxed feeling did not last long, and Zhuqing's eyes instantly became dull.

She stared blankly at everything in the room, the heart-shaped red bed, and the red roses everywhere.

I also looked at the light red and translucent gauze curtain, which gave people a hazy and wonderful dreamy feeling.
Something strange suddenly surged out from the deepest part of her heart, causing her pretty face to instantly turn extremely red and extremely hot.

Especially when I thought about how I cried, yelled and made noise before, and how I still held her so hard when I went to sleep.

My heart collapsed, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to hide.

In great embarrassment, Zhuqing grabbed the quilt next to him, hugged it tightly with both hands and feet like an eight-clawed bear, and buried his head deeply into the softness.

Then he was extremely broken and shouted in his heart:

"Ah, I'm going to die, Zhu Zhuqing, what did you do yesterday?
How can you do this to an unmarried woman who hasn't even known her for a few days? "

She didn't know the word social death, but she knew that she was social death.

After half a day, when the feeling of shame was no longer so strong,

Zhuqing climbed out of bed and prepared to wash up, only to find that a table had been moved to a conspicuous position in the center of the room.

On this table, there is a square metal object.

The side facing her is transparent, and you can clearly see that there are milk, steamed buns, fried eggs and other items inside.

On the top of the utensil, there is a note that reads:

"Zhuqing, don't worry or care too much about what happened yesterday, and I won't have any opinions about you.

Because everyone is a human being, a living person,
People who can cry, laugh, be happy, be sad, have outbursts of emotions, and have emotional needs.

Many things, if accumulated, will always exist in the heart.
That pain will haunt you and never give you peace.

But if it is released, if it is relieved and accompanied by relatives and friends, it will only happen in a moment.

Since you can vent in front of me, it means you treat me as a friend.
As a friend, it's too late for me to be happy, so how can I blame you for this?

But, since they are friends,
One day in the future, when I have things that I can’t handle, ideas that I don’t understand, and obstacles that I can’t overcome,
Until then, Zhuqing, don't dislike me, because maybe my performance will be even worse and ugly?
"^o^"

Qin Feng! "

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the note blankly, his whole body suddenly froze on the spot, and his expression suddenly froze.

She has never felt much warmth,

The first time I was understood and comforted by someone, something strange and inexplicable suddenly surged out from the bottom of my heart.

As if a piece of solid ice is melting,
When he reacted, his eyes and cheeks were already covered with tears.

Zhuqing read the contents of the note over and over again until he knew every word on it by heart.
He regarded it as a treasure and put it into his storage soul guide.

……

When Zhuqing finished eating, Qin Feng just came back from outside.

In his hand he held a copy of today's Star Reaching Daily.

Thanks to Mr. Potato's masterpiece and Zhaixinglou's efforts in promotion, this newspaper has become completely popular throughout the Douluo Continent.

Even among ordinary people, you can often hear a lot of chats discussing the plot of Fighting to Break the Sky. "Let's see, practice to relax, sometimes too tight can be harmful."

Qin Feng gently handed over the newspaper.

Zhuqing was very obedient and asked her to read, and she actually sat on the sofa and read attentively.

The newspaper is divided into four sections.

The first page is the current affairs news collected and released by the official team of Star Reaching Tower. What is reported today is that the Star Reaching Team won a consecutive victory in team fighting spirit and collectively obtained the sapphire fighting spirit badge.

Three-quarters of the entire page is occupied by a huge photo, with Naer Duguyan in the center and Xiaowu and Zhou Yuan standing on both sides.

After two years, their strength has also increased, and each has obtained a new black soul ring.
Xiaowu's four rings are yellow, purple, and black, Na'er's four rings are black, black, and black, Duguyan's five rings are yellow, yellow, black, and black, and Zhou Yu'an's five rings are yellow, yellow, purple, and black.

More than a dozen black soul rings are densely arranged on the photo, just four words, domineering and majestic.

The second page is a critical review that anyone can contribute.

However, the hierarchy in the extraordinary world is even more strict. It is taboo for the respected, the powerful, and the big shots. Many people dare not speak the truth and speak harshly, and it has not played the originally intended role.

Most of the time it is just some gossip news or funny events. The two major empires and seven sects of Wuhun Palace also occasionally use it to make announcements or something.

Well, today and half a month ago, all the recruitment advertisements for Chuanling Academy were posted on it.

The three and four pages respectively contain some popular science content such as popular texts, medical common sense, and simple cultivation techniques.

And the most talked-about serial novel, Fighting to Break the Sky.

Zhuqing looked at the newspaper, and a strange crystal the size of a human head suddenly appeared in Qin Feng's hand.

The translucent texture is filled with large amounts of dark yellow impurities.

Simply as a crystal or gemstone, it is undoubtedly seriously unqualified.

Half a star for glossiness, half a star for transparency, half a star for purity, and zero stars for special colors. The quality is simply the worst.

But for those who know the goods, the value is more than ten thousand gold.
Because it is the plate crystal that Tang San obtained in the original work.

Under certain circumstances, some special crystals will produce strange golden thread-like objects inside under the influence of external forces.
This kind of gold wire that looks like crystal hair is called crystal hair, and it is also called hair gold.

Generally speaking, no matter what color the crystal is, as long as there is a crystal hair in it, its value will far exceed that of the natural crystal with the best color and the highest quality.

Plate crystal refers to a large number of crystals gathered together regularly, forming a look similar to a gold plate. It is the best among hair crystals.

Especially this piece of plate crystal can be regarded as the best of the best among plate crystals.

The number of crystals contained in it is roughly estimated to be far more than [-].

One crystal hair is more than the best natural crystal, more than 2. Its value can no longer be measured by gold soul coins. Like soul bones, it is a priceless treasure.

After taking out the plate crystal and admiring it with satisfaction for a while,

Qin Feng's palm suddenly became larger, and the surface was dyed with a strong golden color.

With a gentle squeeze, the crystal turned directly into powder with a bang.

Countless golden light spots surged out from it instantly, flying in all directions like a goddess scattering flowers.

He then restored his palm to its original shape,

He gently held his palm upward, and the light spots flying all over the sky suddenly flew back automatically as if they were attracted by a magnet.

Countless golden ball particles the size of rice grains gather together, looking golden and charming.

(End of this chapter)