Chapter 8 Fan Zhongmei
A few black lines appeared on Xiao Yanzi's flawless forehead, with an expression of hatred for steel. But then he chuckled: "Hehe, you are indeed lucky, you have the reincarnation of the Holy Lord, and you also have a destiny.
The saint has been with me since childhood. She has completed the foundation-building skills of the Peach Blossom Magic Skill without knowing it. As long as she has a physical relationship with another saint, she can complete the inheritance of the Peach Blossom Magic Skill and officially start practicing..."
Xiao Yanzi's examination of Liang Yong was not over yet, and she began to comment on his body again. She was not like a mentor, but like a loving, picky and talkative little daughter-in-law observing her beloved husband.
"Well, I don't like your lack of exercise..."
"And this virtue of laziness and snoozing..."
"..."
As Xiao Yanzi continued to observe Liang Yong, he began to constantly pick out Liang Yong's shortcomings, big and small, and kept complaining. Flawless brows wrinkled again. His fingers couldn't help but touch Liang Yong's ears, as if to vent his anger.
Pinch it hard.
"Ouch! Damn mosquito." Liang Yong muttered in pain in his sleep and slapped his ear.
Little Yanzi dexterously closed her hands, covered her mouth and chuckled, with a naughty look on her face.
Liang slapped her ears until their ears turned red, then turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
"Looking at your stupidity, you don't look like the Holy Lord Peach Blossom. It seems that I, the Holy Lord's teacher, will have to give you a good education in the future. Hehe, if you don't obey, my little Yanzi will have many ways to punish you..." Gong
Xiao Yanzi, pretending to be a beauty, smiled happily and gestured in the air with her little hands above her head, obviously planning how to reform this naughty new owner who was full of faults.
Then Xiao Yanzi pressed his fingertips hard on Liang's forehead, pierced his forehead, picked up a drop of blood on his fingertips and blended it into the peach blossom fan.
"Damn it, mosquitoes are dead, why should people live!" Liang Yong cursed loudly and slapped his forehead red again. He still didn't wake up, so he turned over on the bed and wrapped his head in a pillow to sleep.
Liang Yong's blood beads melted into the peach blossom fan, and a holy halo rose up from the fan. The little swallow's body became clearer, and her red lips and white teeth became more attractive.
After the halo circled the peach blossom fan twice, it turned into a thin line and shot into Liang Yong's forehead in a circle.
In the distant Zhongnan Mountains, the eyes of the huge statue of the Holy Lord in the center of the Peach Blossom Palace Temple suddenly lit up, and then slowly closed again. A gray-haired old woman immediately shouted happily: "Hahaha
, the Holy Lord shed his blood and recognized the Lord successfully!"
All the peach trees in the Peach Blossom Valley on the ground bloomed with bright peach blossoms overnight, and the fragrance filled the mountains and fields. This vision attracted tourists to the ancient Peach Blossom Temple in the valley for a while...
The nunnery master Ciyun, who was nearly 70 years old, specially recalled her direct disciple Yue Ziling, who was in college, from the big city, and entered the secret room to discuss the whole day. When Yue Ziling left, there was a layer of holy halo and expectation on her beautiful face...
"Alas, I can't communicate directly with him until he completes the foundation-building inheritance. It's pointless to go back into the fan, so I'd better hide in his body and take the opportunity to help him improve his physical quality..." Xiao Yanzi glanced at the beautiful scenery outside the window.
In the beautiful and prosperous city, he sighed sadly, and his body turned into a line of green smoke and penetrated into Liang Yong's body, but it was hidden in Liang Yong's lower abdomen. I don't know what this little girl was thinking, there was such a place there.
It’s an unsafe place. Xiao Liang will get excited from time to time, and it’s easy to cause accidental injury to her...
After the halo of light left, the peach blossom fan in Liang's hand became dim.
Early in the morning, Liang Yong stood up, ran to the bathroom to urinate, and then ran back to the room and lay on the bed to continue sleeping. There was nothing unusual about this. He got up at this time every day to pee, and then continued to sleep until half morning or noon.
, that’s when it was officially time for him to get up.
But there was a ghost today. Liang Yong lay down on the bed again but couldn't fall asleep. He thought it was the heat, so he turned down the air conditioner to 16 degrees and rolled around for a while but still couldn't fall asleep. He just felt clear-headed, but something was wrong all over his body. He just couldn't sleep while lying on the bed.
Comfortable. I sighed helplessly and sat up, staring at the dark computer screen in a daze.
Hehe, he was haunted. He sat up and immediately felt much more comfortable. The feeling that something was wrong in his body disappeared, and he looked very excited and energetic. Liang Yong stood up and walked back and forth in the living room. He felt that his body was lighter and more comfortable, and every pore in his body was full of energy.
Cheers. What does this mean? Did I have a camel's luck overnight? The more I work, the more energetic I become...
In order to confirm his conjecture, Liang Yong ran to the living room, raised his hands flat and performed several squats in succession. His body felt more comfortable and he felt more energetic.
I lay down on the floor and did a dozen push-ups in a row. I became more and more energetic and didn't want to stop.
Oh my God! If I don’t sleep, I will become a superman! Liang Yong sighed in surprise. You must know that since he graduated from high school and his body started to gain weight, he can no longer do a push-up...
"Liang Zi, what are you doing so early in the morning?" Grandma asked curiously when she noticed Liang Yong's strange behavior in the room.
Qin Yu had gone to work at Da Liu's place very early.
"Grandma, I'm exercising." Liang Yong got up from the ground and said.
"Well, good boy. It's time for you to exercise, you've become so fat!" Grandma showed a kind smile on her wrinkled face. I don't know if she was praising him or derogating him.
"Grandma, come and see me. Am I a little different?" Liang Yong pulled his grandma to the living room and turned on the fluorescent lamp to let her see him.
"How can you be different? You're just chubby with a big belly." Grandma looked at him and said in confusion.
"Am I not thinner or more handsome?" Liang Yong's heart dropped, but he still persisted in asking.
Grandma took another careful look, shook her head and said, "Well, I still didn't notice it, but I saw two big balls of eye guano in your eye sockets. Good boy, stop making trouble, go rinse your mouth and face quickly, Yu'er has prepared it for you
Had breakfast.”
Therefore, Liang Yong came to the conclusion with disappointment. It was not that he suddenly became a superman. The sky was still the same and he was still the same person yesterday. Why he was so excited today was all because of the small fan worth more than 100,000 yuan.
.As long as he sells it today, he will have a huge sum of money. It is one hundred thousand dollars, and it is a half-foot-long stack in his hand. Liang Yong has never had so much money in his whole life.
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As soon as eight o'clock passed, Liang Yong went out with a peach blossom fan in his arms. Holding a Zhonghua in his mouth, he lit the cigarette with a graceful stroke of the gold-plated lighter. He took a deep breath, and before he had time to enjoy the delicious taste of the Zhonghua cigarette, he suddenly felt a rush in his chest.
He coughed violently and continuously several times.
Chapter completed!