The weather this year is not normal. Since May, affected by the cold air, there have been several heavy rains in the island city. It is so cold that people want to take out the winter down jacket and put it on their bodies to keep the cold. Just a few days have passed? It seems that summer has entered early, and the temperature has instantly risen to more than 30 degrees. What’s even more excessive is that God is too lazy to even give the gust of wind. People stand outside and it seems like they have entered a big oven, which is so stuffy.

Yuan Xing flipped through the drying medicinal materials with one hand, and fanned him desperately with a fan in the other hand. Unfortunately, it was useless. Beads of sweat as big as beans still couldn't stop flowing down from his bald head.

"It's too hot." He complained, and simply threw away the fan, not caring about the heat, and quickly spread the medicinal materials with both hands. Whether his body, which was seriously damaged, could recover, was relying on these things on plastic cloth, but it was impossible to be careless.

"It's almost noon, are you still busy?" A soft voice came in.

Yuan Xing nodded to approaching Xia Xiaonan and Xiang Ling, but his hands did not stop.

When the two women walked in front of him, all the herbs were spread out, but Yuanxing had already clapped his hands and was about to finish work. A small black shadow jumped onto the plastic cloth, stomped on it, and ruined his labor for half. Then, with a "meow", he rushed out and disappeared.

"I'm still angry with me." Yuan Xing smiled bitterly: "It's pretty good, I'm no longer furious." This was the second day after he returned home. Xiao Douzi was still losing his temper and was specifically against him. This cat was too revenge.

"Who told you to throw them away? It's been nearly a year since you left." Xia Xiaonan covered her mouth and smiled.

Yuan Xing sighed and reorganized everything that was messed up.

Xiang Ling, who was standing beside him, also smiled and put the insulation box in his hand on the stone table: "The vegetarian dish you asked me to buy is made by Chef Liu of Zhiweizhai himself."

"Thank you for your reimbursement to the donor, and you will be reimbursed." Yuan Xing put his hands together and thanked him.

"Your ID and mobile phone card are all newly added, so don't lose it again this time." Xia Xiaonan also handed him a bag.

When Yuanxing opened it, he saw that it not only contained ID card and other documents, but also a brand new mobile phone.

Seeing his inquiring gaze, Xia Xiaonan blinked: "The spares I took from the warehouse were originally intended to be distributed as prizes, this time I will be cheaper."

"Okay then." Yuan Xing smiled and put it away, but then added: "I'll transfer the money to you later."

"It's up to you." Xia Xiaonan rolled his eyes, then smiled and said, "When did you become so luxurious, you monk? The food in Zhiweizhai is not cheap."

"Just greedy." Yuanxing felt a little embarrassed. Although the Supervisor's Office issued some subsidies every month, it was only enough to fill the gap in purchasing blood-replenishing drugs. As for the bonuses he received from participating in the action, they were basically donated, so he lived a tight life. He was used to being thrifty. He was really reluctant to spend so much money to eat dishes made by famous chefs like Zhiweizhai.

He thought his stomach had been rough enough over the years. When the year of Tianchan Temple was not good, he had eaten rice bran and wild vegetables, but this time he was eating it... In short, it was hard to describe it.

After I came back, I felt extremely greedy. Today, I heard Xiang Ling say she wanted to come over, so I couldn't help it, so I asked the other party to pack it back and satisfy my craving.

"By the way, don't bother you, you're a busy man, right?" Yuan Xing looked at Xia Xiaonan. The latter was picking up the fan and fanning the wind. Hearing this, he rolled his eyes and flew over. Xiang Ling, who was begging me to come over, but Xiang Ling, who was begging me to come over, just now."

"Another..." Xia Xiaonan looked at her with a squint: "It's the fourth time this year."

"Oh, I'm a novice!" Xiang Lingxiang pulled Xia Xiaonan's arm as if he was coquettish: "You can save some face in front of the masters." He blinked while saying that.

Yuan Xing couldn't help but take a step back and swear that she would not take the car that Xiang Ling drove in the future. Last year, I heard that she had a ticket test. Is she still a novice after all this year? The little girl looked at Rouru and didn't expect to be a killer and cruel character...

At night, Yuanxing took a comfortable shower, sat on the bed wearing a vest and shorts, and began to fiddle with his newly obtained mobile phone.

This year's latest flagship product is full of fashion sense, and of course the price is also expensive. When transferring money to Xia Xiaonan, he really felt distressed for a long time.

After turning on Weiwei, which has not been logged in for a long time, this top-notch domestic mobile phone actually has a brief crash.

There were too many messages, mainly messages sent by parents and friends during the practice. After a brief look, most of them asked about their situation. Unfortunately, they were unconscious at that time and lost their phones. In those months, they had evaporated on the Internet.

Replies that should be replied, ignore them. It took a long time to deal with these things. Just as Lao He was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Lao He received his reply, the latest news came.

"Yohe, the missing person is finally online." This is Lao He's first sentence.

"Guess where I am? Who am I with?" This is the second sentence.

"You guys are waiting for bad luck!" The third sentence, plus a photo, was obviously taken secretly. In the picture, Professor Lin Guangyuan was sitting opposite an old man, as if he was drinking tea and chatting.

"????" Yuan Xing sent a string of question marks.

"I followed Lao Lin to attend the seminar in Kyoto, and I will go back in two days. I was worried that I knew you were missing again. When I received the news from you yesterday, he said, don't think that I can't cure this kid if he doesn't study. See how I deal with him when I go back."

"I don't want to, I smile bitterly jpg" Yuanxing replied.

"I said, what do you think? If you practice Buddhism, you will practice Buddhism. What kind of asceticism is done? Even videos and identity information are posted online, so there are all things you say. How can Lao Lin not be angry?"

"What did you say?" Yuan Xing was stunned and hurriedly cut out Weiwei and searched for keywords such as "monk" and "asceticism" with a browser. But perhaps the popularity has passed, or perhaps the Supervisor's Office intervened, and finally found only a photo. It was a thin monk in ragged clothes and barefoot. There was no other news except this.

"As soon as your photos and videos appeared, the Internet was in a sensation. Even the information about your parents was released. In those days, Lao Lin and your parents were under great pressure. There were more discussions online. Some praised your firm heart and success in learning, some criticized high-level family education, some directly scolded our college, and even some reporters broke into the school to interview Professor Qin who was in class. He raised the microphone in front of a class and asked him that his son had become an ascetic monk. He supported or opposed it, and what he felt in his heart. He was so angry that his father fell on the spot."

Yuan Xing suddenly felt thirsty, so he poured a glass of water into the ground, and then replied: "I said I couldn't help myself at that time, don't you believe it?"

"Are you really enlightened as it is said on the Internet?" Lao He gave a shocked expression.

"It's almost the same!" Yuan Xing poured the cup full of water again.

"Everyone says that sudden enlightenment is good. Is your martial arts more powerful or is your diligence in Buddhism?" Lao He asked.

"It's hard to say, there are some benefits anyway." Yuan Xing pursed his lips. It's really hard to say how much benefit Xingwu got this time, but at least he understood that the golden cicada could not pose a threat to him for the time being. His impetuous heart had calmed down before, and the demonic obstacles accumulated over the years were even broken. I believe that he could treat the practice calmly in the future.

"That's pretty good. Anyway, the situation has calmed down now, so it's fine if people are fine." Lao He gave a smile.
Chapter completed!