The whole night, Yang Qingshan was lucky on the rooftop, until the light of the rising sun hit Yang Qingshan's face at dawn, Yang Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, stretched lazily, his face full of joy
It was a smile, because the first time I practiced Dayu Jue, I entered the lying position. I practiced while sleeping, and my mental state was in a mess.
"It's a pity that I didn't complete the thirty-six heavens, and only completed seven times of luck. Hey, it's difficult to become an immortal."
Yang Qingshan shook his head and sighed, and went down to the bathroom to brush his teeth. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Lu Yao taking off her clothes inside. She was taking off her white T-shirt halfway. She was startled by the sound of the door opening and looked at Yang Qingshan with a pair of confused eyes.
"Take off slowly." Yang Qingshan showed a bright smile to Lu Yao, pretended to be stupid and exited the bathroom, closing the door gently.
"Ah..." Lu Yao in the bathroom finally came to her senses. The scream made Yang Qingshan tremble and he quickly went to Lao Wangtou's place to take refuge.
When Lu Yao dressed neatly in police uniform, got on her motorcycle and arrived at Laowangtou Seafood Store, Yang Qingshan walked out of the seafood store while brushing his teeth and confronted Lu Yao.
"I made breakfast and went to eat it after brushing my teeth." Lu Yao said with a smile.
"I didn't see anything." Yang Qingshan said vaguely with a toothbrush in his mouth.
"I didn't ask you what you saw, why are you panicking?" Lu Yao's face darkened, and she stepped on the road while accelerating.
"Living together?" Lao Wangtou walked out quietly and asked carefully.
"She lives on the second floor, and I live on the rooftop."
"After all, there are only two of you in the same house. You are a man and a woman. No matter which room you live in, you are living together. Be careful. Don't be rash. If something happens, it will be a lifetime problem." Old Wangtou was very worried.
said the passerby.
Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes at Lao Wangtou and said: "Old Wangtou and sister-in-law..."
"Hey~ I can't bear to look back on the past." Lao Wangtou said with a long sigh, and went back to the store in despair.
"Bitter old man." Yang Qingshan said sympathetically, and then returned to the second-story building.
Not to mention, there is indeed breakfast on the dining table in the living room, a few things that are so dark that you can’t tell what they are.
"Fried eggs."
After Yang Qingshan's facial expressions were assessed, he was about to pick up the fried eggs and throw them into the trash can when a note was pressed under the plate.
"Dear Yang Qingshan, after all, we are a pair of handsome men and beautiful women living under the same roof. This is a fried egg carefully cooked by my sister. Although it does not look very good, it is my first time after all. I must order it.
Eat up, otherwise... Hehe, which one do you want, a shoulder throw or a cross lock?"
There was a heart drawn at the end of the note. Yang Qingshan shivered and put down the plate with trembling hands.
"Six."
"coming."
Xiaoliu walked in with his head covered in water and foam, and looked at Yang Qingshan with some confusion.
"Leave it to you to destroy the corpse and eliminate all traces."
Yang Qingshan pushed the black fried egg to Xiao Liu and looked at Xiao Liu seriously.
"Brother, Sister Lu Yao is so cruel. Were you really a beast last night?" Xiao Liu asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, I was like a beast this morning." Yang Qingshan said depressedly, and went upstairs with a bitter look on his face.
Yang Qingshan did not dare to practice on the rooftop in broad daylight for fear of being misunderstood as a lunatic, so he stayed in the room on the second floor. But for some reason, Yang Qingshan came to Lu Yao's room and saw the girl beside the bed at a glance.
Lace pajamas.
"Ahem, Lu Yao turns out to be the sultry type."
Yang Qingshan snickered, picked up his pajamas and put them away. Then he started practicing out of sight and out of mind. He decided that he must complete the luck of a little Zhou Tian, otherwise he would not give up. Yang Qingshan really wanted to know about a little Zhou Tian.
what does it look like.
The whole morning passed without eating at noon. At three o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Qingshan finally completed the thirty-sixth week, which was the luck of a small week. When he finished, Yang Qingshan's whole body trembled slightly, especially the people in the whole room.
The air moved violently for unknown reasons.
Yang Qingshan could clearly feel that something was entering his body, entering his meridians, and turning into Qi. The originally spacious meridians became full again, and the blue mist in his Dantian absorbed the Qi.
In a state that is indistinguishable to the naked eye, it slowly becomes larger.
A burst of electric sparks appeared, Yang Qingshan's eyes suddenly opened, and what was released by his hands was no longer blue light, but electric sparks, truly powerful sparks, just like the sparks of wires touching together.
Yang Qingshan looked at the room and found an electronic alarm clock. He slapped it with his palm and the alarm clock made a crackling sound, then smoked and broke.
"So that's how it is. It's interesting. If you were fighting with someone else, wouldn't it be enough to meet a god and kill a god with my palm?"
Yang Qingshan was pleasantly surprised and wanted to try it again on Sunday, but his stomach was growling and he couldn't continue. His hunger was several times more than usual, as if he hadn't eaten for several days.
"Cultivation as an immortal consumes too much energy."
Yang Qingshan smiled bitterly and went to Laowangtou Seafood Restaurant. He occupied a private room and started to eat hard. When he was full, he wanted to scold the cook again. He went back to the second-story building in frustration, but a thin white skirt was looking around in front of the building.
"Murong Qiushui?" Yang Qingshan stood behind the white skirt and smiled enthusiastically.
"It turns out you weren't at home. I thought you were sleeping in and haven't gotten up yet. Don't get me wrong. It was Sister Lu Yao who said that you often slept in."
Murong Qiushui turned around and saw that it was Yang Qingshan. He was reserved for a moment and sent the bag in his hand to Yang Qingshan with a smile on his face.
"Don't listen to that girl, it's all lies. What is this?"
"Your clothes." Murong Qiu Shui said softly, his eyes a little dodgey, as if he was lying.
Yang Qingshan opened the bag strangely. Inside was a white shirt. Although there was no plastic bag, he could still tell that it was newly bought. Yang Qingshan felt strange. He liked floral shirts and T-shirts. Why was it in the bag?
What's the difference? Besides, what was given to Murong Qiu Shui that day was a T-shirt.
"Isn't that right?" Murong Qiu Shui blinked and said, knowingly asking.
Yang Qingshan wanted to laugh when he saw Murong Qiushui had never told a lie in his life, but he still collected the bag and asked enthusiastically: "Forget it, I got a high-end shirt for nothing, I made a profit, will you eat here today?"
"
"Yes." Murong Qiu Shui responded with a red face and lowered her head.
"Okay, let's do something different today."
"You will do something different? Then what?" Murong Qiushui said with some expectation.
"seafood."
"But it was also seafood yesterday." Murong Qiushui said doubtfully.
The corners of Yang Qingshan's mouth curled up and he said with a proud smile: "Today's seafood looks different from yesterday's, so what I cook today is different."
"Is this okay?"
Murong Qiu Shui's eyes widened and he was dumbfounded. He had the urge to rush forward and flatten the person, but he held back after seeing Yang Qingshan's cunning and successful look. Murong Qiu Shui enjoyed Yang Qingshan's cunning, and followed Yang Qingshan in with his lips pursed and a snicker.
Two-story building.
ps: rolling all over the floor, asking for collection, asking for flowers