Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 126 125. Give me a jio

Using this excuse to beat them up, Li Zhe walked away with a straight face.

He walked fast, afraid that they would catch up again, begging for nothing to pester him to deal with that big monster.

Xiaoyou's spiritual power is still slowly recovering, let alone feeling unwell recently, let's talk about this kind of mess in a few days.

Although his understanding of such things as menstrual periods is almost zero, as far as his only impression is concerned, girls seem to be unable to exercise vigorously during this period.

After all, when I was in school, when I was about to run in physical education class, many girls had their periods.

At that time, Li Zhe didn't know what menstruation was. He only knew that he could be exempted from running when he came here, and he could move around freely in a shady place next to him.

So, he also said that he had his period.

Then the physical education teacher sneered and asked him to show evidence.

Naturally, Li Zhe couldn't produce any evidence, so he was tortured ten times on the playground, and became a glorious representative of the physical education class, and had to lead every class.

……

Although the physical education teacher was very strict with him, he was very lenient with the girls. At least they never had to produce any evidence to prove themselves like Li Zhe.

The result is... There are girls who have never passed by during their period. Their physical education teacher is still face-blind. He manages several classes by himself, and he can't tell who is who. In the end, he really feels that something is wrong, so he is ready. A special roster was handed over to Li Zhe to record.

They don't expose them face to face, except for occasional exams, those who should be exempted at other times are still exempt, but they will secretly write "positive" to them, and plan to find an opportunity at the end of the semester to settle new and old debts together, so that this group of little ones The girl ran a few laps well.

Lin Youyou loves to be lazy, and after a semester, Li Zhe wrote several orthographic characters.

But in the end, Li Zhe couldn't get his wish and saw her lying on the playground tired, because at the end of the semester, the physical education teacher suddenly fell ill.

He couldn't afford to be sick for a long time, so he could only be replaced by a strong math teacher.

……

Hey~
When the elevator reached the floor, Li Zhe took out the key, inserted it in and twisted: "I'm back."

Sitting on the sofa, Lin Youyou was editing a video. She glanced at the Coke in his hand, her head hurting: "You bought so much? The refrigerator is going to run out, so you need to freeze a few cans first."

"Okay okay."

After freezing three cans of happy water, I turned Xiaoyou's cup out and washed it, soaked it in a large cup of brown sugar water, and took it out while stirring it with a small spoon.

Hearing the clear sound of the spoon colliding with the cup wall, Lin Youyou couldn't help but look up: "Don't you want to drink Coke? What are you soaking in... You took the wrong cup, it's my cup."

"Yes, it's your cup."

Sitting down beside her, Li Zhe took a spoon to stir it a few more times, and passed it to her: "I made brown sugar water for you."

Xiao Nizi was very surprised, took the water glass and looked left and right: "Where did you get the brown sugar?"

"I just went downstairs and bought it."

"You went downstairs to buy this?"

Lin Youyou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, no wonder this man thought the delivery was slow, so he insisted on going downstairs to make another trip by himself, not because he was in a hurry to drink Coke, but in a hurry to buy brown sugar for himself.

Even though I haven't taken a sip yet, I already feel warm.

But...she blinked her eyes, looked into the cup twice, and never stopped smiling: "You put too much brown sugar too, bro, and this is freshly boiled water."

"Have you put too much? As much as you want, just add some water later."

With a wave of his hand, Li Zhe unplugged the charging cable from her computer and plugged it in for himself. He didn't care too much, but after thinking about it, he decided to confirm first: "There shouldn't be any problem if you put too much on it, right? "

"It will be very sweet, and it will become fat."

"...That's it? I thought it was something, you're not fat."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Li Zhe glanced at her, and took advantage of the fact that she was holding water and it was hard to avoid, pinched on that soft little face: "If you get fatter, get fatter, and it's comfortable to hold."

He took the opportunity to rua again, and Lin Youyou pouted, ready to find a chance to pinch it back: "Why did you suddenly think of going to buy brown sugar water?"

"I read online that this is useful, so I wanted to buy one and try it out, so is this thing really useful?"

Although he has bought it home and soaked it well, Li Zhe still has a lot of doubts about the fact that 'brown sugar water can relieve girls' stomach pain'.

Brown sugar is not a medicine, it's just sucrose.

A cup of brown sugar water, to some extent, is nothing more than a cup of sweeter boiled water. If it really works, then he thinks it is not because of the brown sugar, but because of the hot water.

With that in mind, drink more water.

"It's kind of useful...it varies from person to person, anyway, I think it's quite useful, but I don't feel any pain now..."

"Oh……"

Hearing this, Li Zhe was slightly embarrassed, and Li Zhe thought for a while. She didn't seem to have said that she had a stomachache: "Then do you still want to drink?"

"Drink, you have soaked it for me, why don't you drink it?"

Holding the cup of warm brown sugar water, Lin Youyou felt warm in her heart: "For the sake of your rare enlightenment, I can give you a reward."

"What reward?"

Li Zhe closed the document he just opened with a click, turned his head and his eyes lit up.

"Hmm... tonight... I'll make you another... omelet rice?"

The light in Li Zhe's eyes became brighter and brighter, and then it went out like the document ten seconds ago.

Silently reopening the document, Li Zhe lost interest, wondering what kind of reward eating scrambled eggs is.

Isn't it punishment?
Might as well give him a jio in the face.

Seeing this, Lin Youyou put on a serious face: "What's the matter, what's your attitude, don't you want to eat my love omelet rice!"

"I want to eat, I really want to eat."

"Bah, you perfunctory man, hum."

"Is there a possibility." Li Zhe blinked his sincere eyes: "We just had omelet rice yesterday."

"Um... that's right..."

Xiao Nizi propped her chin, looked at the material on her computer screen again, and said distressedly: "But it looks so delicious in the camera, I really want to eat it."

"That shows that this issue of your material is very successful and has great potential."

"really?"

"Ah."

Li Zhe nodded, and said in a pertinent tone: "The creator himself is motivated, which means that the output is successful. For example, when I write some plots, I just write..."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he hesitated for a long time and then came out to write, Lin Youyou wanted to hit someone anxiously.

"It's just... emotional, I feel that my writing skills are not enough, and I can't write such fragrant... quite intense pictures."

Li Zhe was talking, his old face blushed inexplicably: "Then I often write halfway through and I can't write any more. I have to search for relevant information and study in depth..."

　I feel better, but my head is bloated and painful. The effect of taking medicine is quite fast.

　　The medicine cannot be stopped!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)