I just want to stay at home in peace

Chapter 85
Jiangnan Wuhan University, Nanyuan No. [-] female dormitory.

"Qiqian, you are finally back!" Xu Jing looked at Wang Qian who pushed the door and entered with joy in her eyes.

Wang Qian blinked and handed Xu Jing a bag of steamed buns.

"Qiqian, you are so kind! mua~" Then Xu Jing ate the steamed bun happily.

Wang Qi shook her head and walked to the closet.

She just came back from the practice room, ready to take a shower and go to bed.

Just then, the phone rang.

"—The autumn colors in the south of the city are dyed with blue smoke, entering the clouds. The leaves on the Moshang are falling and the yellow sand is spreading, and the cold rain is partial—"

Looking at the word "Mo Yun" on the caller ID, Wang Qian was stunned.

She didn't expect that Mo Yun would take the initiative to call her.

Is it a matter of going home together?
Thinking of this, Wang Qi immediately became happy.

"Mo Yun?"

"Uh-huh."

"Go back on the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month?"

"No problem, I'll wait for you."

"Ah? Don't you need me to pick you up?"

"Oh, ok, got it."

"Okay, see you at the high-speed rail station then."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Qi smiled silly.

Seeing Wang Qian's appearance, Xu Jing was taken aback for a moment, then sneaked up behind Wang Qian and said loudly, "Qi Qian!"

"Ah!" Wang Qi was startled: "Ah Jing, what are you doing!"

"You were absent-minded, and I didn't even know when I got behind you." Xu Jing quickly swallowed a bun and smiled maliciously; "Who did you call just now?"

"Mo Yun." Wang Qian blurted out.

"That scumbag?" Xu Jing was taken aback.

"He's not a scumbag..." Wang Qian retorted softly.

"This is not a scumbag, didn't we all see it that day?" Xu Jing looked at Wang Qian, hating iron for being weak.

Sissy, how long has it been? Your pen is still alive!

"Oh, you misunderstood, Mo Yun is really not a scumbag." Wang Qian looked determined.

Seeing this, Xu Jing couldn't say any more, and could only remind: "Then you should pay more attention to yourself, and don't be deceived by him."

Wang Qian nodded vigorously, and muttered in a voice Xu Jing couldn't hear: "He's too lazy to lie to me..."

……

On the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month, ten days before the Chinese New Year, Mo Yun opened his eyes.

After the last time he ran into the blood demon at night, and the accumulation of staying at home for a long time, Mo Yun's cultivation has broken through from the beginning of the seventh rank to the middle of the seventh rank.

Mo Yun stretched his waist and prepared to wash up. Today is the day he and Wang Qi agreed to go home.

The avatar can be used for a total of 30 days.

Mo Yun plans to stay at home for 20 days, to spend time with his parents, and save the remaining ten days to be prepared.

After thinking about it, Mo Yun summoned the clone.

Clone owner: Mo Yun
Cultivation level: Rank 2 warrior (refresh once every [-] hours)
Time remaining: 29 days

"One product?"

Mo Yun felt his ass hurt.

This avatar is too unreliable!

Now that his cultivation base is at the seventh rank, the random range of strength of the avatar is from the first rank to the seventh rank, and the probability of peak strength is not high.

And it is very likely that the strength will stay at a low level for a long time.

In the end, Mo Yun shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

At least, now this avatar solves his urgent needs.

He hasn't been home for a year and a half, and if he doesn't go back, his mother will really kill him with a kitchen knife.

Looking intently at the doppelgänger in front of him that looked exactly like his own, and even wore the same clothes, Mo Yun fell into deep thought.

"Is this copy-pasted?"

Mo Yun concentrated, injected his consciousness into the clone, and began to try to control it.

Soon the clone moved.

Mo Yun smiled when he saw the doppelgänger-like avatar when he manipulated it.

"Manipulation is quite natural, just like manipulating a part of your own body."

Then, Mo Yun separated a part of his consciousness and injected it into the avatar.

Soon, Mo Yun developed a feeling: the clone is him, and he is the clone.

Mo Yun smiled and started packing his luggage.

At 08:30 in the morning, Mo Yun dragged a suitcase and went out.

I made a call downstairs, and half an hour later, Mo Yun arrived at the high-speed rail station.

"Mo Yun, this way."

As soon as he got off the car, Mo Yun saw a beautiful figure waving to him.

Mo Yun smiled and walked over.

"Who is this?" Only then did Mo Yun notice that there was a girl next to Wang Qian.

"This is Xu Jing, my roommate from Jinling. She will also go back today and lie in the same car with us." Wang Qian introduced.

"Hello." Xu Jing greeted Mo Yun with a smile.

Mo Yun nodded, looked at Xu Jing seriously, and did not speak.

For some reason, although the girl in front of him was smiling, Mo Yun always felt that she was hostile to him.

"Mo Yun, why did you arrive so late?" Wang Qian asked.

Mo Yun glanced at the time: "Isn't the train leaving in half an hour?"

"Hmph, you should have done it earlier, in case something happens, you can deal with it." Wang Qian stared.

"Well, what you said makes sense." Mo Yun nodded, without saying anything, turned around and walked towards the ticket collection area.

"Oh, wait for us."

Wang Qian hurriedly pulled Xu Jing to follow Mo Yun.

Seeing this, Xu Jing frowned slightly.

Soon, the two caught up with Mo Yun.

"Mo Yun, I have successfully broken through to the third rank!"

Wang Qian walked beside Mo Yun and said proudly.

"Well, not bad." Mo Yun nodded.

"What about you, are you at the peak of the third rank or the fourth rank?" Wang Qian looked at Mo Yun expectantly.

"This—" Mo Yun was stunned.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qian was startled, and looked at Mo Yun intently, carefully sensing his aura.

At this time, Mo Yun just didn't hide his breath on purpose, and Wang Qian sensed it immediately.

One, one product?
Wang Qi was stunned, her eyes were wide open, and she looked in disbelief: "Mo Yun, you, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's probably because the practice has stopped." Mo Yun said.

"Ah? Why is this happening?" Wang Qi was confused at first, then worried, and finally became angry: "Is there something wrong with your master's cultivation method? Damn it, give me his phone number!"

Mo Yun asked with a strange expression, "What are you going to do?"

"I want to argue with him! I want to beat him!" Wang Qian's bright eyes widened.

Mo Yun: "..."

"It's okay, it's my own problem, and it's also temporary. My strength will recover in a few days." Mo Yun waved his hand.

Seeing Mo Yun's calm appearance, Wang Qian hesitated: "Really? Is there anything wrong with your health?"

"Don't worry, I just practiced a weird secret technique, it will be fine after a while, really fine." Mo Yun said.

"Okay." In the end, Wang Qi chose to believe that, after all, it was the way of the Cloaked Hero, and it's normal to be weird at all, as long as Mo Yun is fine.

Wang Qian didn't think there was anything wrong, but Xu Jing frowned.

Sissi's boyfriend doesn't seem to be good enough.

It doesn't matter if your cultivation base is low, but you still lie!

How could there be a secret method to lower one's cultivation level!

It's obvious that the cultivation base is not good enough!

No, I have to find a chance to remind Sissy!
(End of this chapter)