Cultivation From Cellphone

On the second day, all the front page headlines of the newspapers were reported on this matter, and even the hot searches on Weibo and the most authoritative Jingshi Daily in Yanguo were news of Qinglu.

"Wow, look, although this is mosaic, it's all blood!"

When Ono took the subway to work, the people next to him were discussing these things.

"Look, this bunch of white flowers should be the intestines, right?" One of the people with a very heavy taste said to the person next to him with great excitement.

Ono felt that his breakfast was about to come out, and hurriedly moved the place, but the people on the other side were also discussing it.

"Look, all the officials and coalitions said that it was the lightning strike last night. How could this be possible? Is there a fellow Daoist who crossed the robbery? Can thunder strike like that? With so much blood, the whole building is about to collapse. OK!"

"Yes, it's lying to our people." The uncle next to him also joined the discussion.

"But." The woman who had just spoken deliberately lowered her voice and said: "I heard that Qing Lu has always been doing dirty business in the underworld? Maybe it was really condemned by God."

In this way, Ono heard the news in his head all the way, making his head dizzy, as if he had participated in it.

By the time the back door of the Qin Mansion, Xiao Ye still lowered his head and kicked the stones all the way, because Zhang Xiaonian said that he was on call, so it was almost nine o'clock. It shouldn't matter.

I ran into a wall as I walked, but it didn’t hurt softly. When I came back to my senses, I found that I bumped into someone, so I subconsciously leaned back and moved straight towards She fell behind, and the person reacted quickly. He stretched out his hand and grabbed her.

Ono recovered and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The man in front of him turned against the light and was coated with a layer of golden light. His skin was very white and delicate, but unlike his experience, he did not have any traces of violence. He had clear dark brown eyes, plus straight. On the bridge of his nose, everything was sniping towards Ono.

However, since six years ago, Qin Feng has rarely appeared under the sun. Basically, he has been out at night, doing some surprise missions, such as contacting a woman in broad daylight like this, making Qin Feng His face is also slightly red.

But that little bit of red was also caught by Ono, so he was provocative, and he straightened up and said, "Sorry, did we meet? That, little brother, just hit you. It doesn't hurt!"

Speaking of going forward to check it out, Qin Feng hurriedly took a step back, a step back? The brothers who saw this scene in the surveillance hurried to tell us that our Yan Nation's oldest general, our Dragon God, was actually forced to step back by a woman, which is really strange.

"I'm okay!" Qin Feng's always low voice, coupled with the reverberation of the natural micro-subwoofer, moved Ono's heart a bit. After all, during the time as a doctor, his classmates including colleagues They are really hard to say, and their circle is too small.

"You are Sun Xiye, right?" Qin Feng almost forgot his purpose.

"Yeah, you know me?" Ono felt very strange.

"That's it, Mr. Gongsun asked me to come to you. Qin Mansion built a small building, but the land next to it was not planned. You are a gardener, right?" Qin Feng couldn't stand Ono's hot eyes, so he hurried Open your mouth to prevent staring at yourself like that.

"Huh? Yes, I'm a gardener."

Ono looked at Qin Feng’s eyelashes in amazement, because when he just turned to the side, Ono realized that this man’s eyelashes were so long, dense and upturned. Then think about his own, the last time he grafted. After that, the ones who fell now are almost bald, which is really unfair.

"Ahem, then you come with me."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he led Xiao Ye towards his place. In Qin Mansion, that was the only place where he could feel safe.

Ono followed him obediently. For some reason, it seemed that the surrounding area of ​​this person would always follow a cold breath that couldn't dissipate. I felt it with my heart, and even his heart became sad.

It’s been a long time since Qin Feng came back. His hair is not as short as in the army. His natural dark brown hair flutters in the wind, lying on his head irregularly. He is dressed in a nice white casual casual outfit for home. It fits on Qin Feng's body, wide shoulders and narrow waist, just below.

Ono's face flushed, and he cursed at himself as a doctor for how long he hadn't seen a handsome guy in a normal state. He wanted to be wrong, so he patted his cheek with his hand.

So Qin Feng turned around and saw this scene. Although he was puzzled, he was not ready to ask further, and then said: "This is the place, it's troublesome." After speaking, he turned and walked in.

"Okay, I don't even know what your name is, but where have you seen it?" Ono muttered as he looked around.

The Qin family is relatively large, and every place has its own name. Some are as simple and rude as Gongsunyuan, and some are called Quan Lingting, like the aunt’s residence. It is said that there is a dream to command the world, and there is The quaint Xiyin Pavilion is now occupied by the old lady Qin herself.

"House?" Xiaoye saw a sign hanging next to Qin Feng's small building with only a big house character on it. She didn't understand for a while, but she finally left the Gongsun Yard. She hoped to find someone. Look at the clues you want to check.

When Ono was wondering where to start, suddenly an elderly man in a lab coat walked towards him with a smile. For some reason, Ono felt a familiar peace of mind.

"Hello, I am the gardener here, named Sun Xiye." Ono is very polite in front of the elders.

"Oh, ono, right?" The man's eyes seemed to contain tears, and he looked at her up and down less than a meter away.

"Yeah, you know me? How do you know everyone calls me Ono?" There is an unspeakable kindness and excitement in Xiaoye's heart.

"I'm Uncle Gong, I even hugged you when you were young, do you remember?" Uncle Gong's body was slightly trembling, and he leaned on a walking stick to stop.

Ono's memory was pulled to a young age, when his mother would always be bullied by others because of being too gentle. Uncle Gong always came to help this fragile small family.

"Uncle Gong?" Ono suddenly cried, because since his mother passed away, he hasn't seen any deceased or elders again. It is not the same as whether he is accompanied by friends. It is a kind of if one day he disappears, maybe The fear of being forgotten by the world.

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