The illusion of the dream disappeared immediately, Yi Ruo always opened his eyes, and immediately turned into a strange and quiet ward in front of him.

Wang Shixu, who had been nodding, was so scared that he saw Mr. Yi suddenly sat up like a corpse and stood up reflexively, but because of his movements, he almost knocked over the water cup in his hand.

He was not a reckless young man anymore. He quickly touched the saliva beside his mouth and tidied up the embarrassment of some water. Although he could not hide his surprise, he tried to say hello as calmly as possible: "Sir, you are awake."

"thirsty……"

Just like the ones performed in the TV series, Yi Ruchang always held his back and stretched out his hand in pain, as if he had been in the desert for many days.

Yoyo all the heroes said this, what can I do? Wang Shixu quickly handed out the glass that had been holding in his hand, the water temperature was cold and the wall was hot, and then regretted: "Oh, I've drunk this cup..."

"Gudong Gudong...ah...what did you say?" The man who came out of the desert wiped his mouth and frowned after finishing a full cup.

"No, no, nothing said." Wang Shixu quickly waved his hand and pretended that he was just a cute little stutter.

Coming out of Li'er's annoying dream, Yi Ruchang thought that he had survived half a disaster and did not intend to care about anyone.

In such a dim room, Ningning and Mo Li got up from the hospital bed after he woke up. Ningning rubbed his eyes and looked like he had just woken up and was depressed. Mo Li immediately reacted and stumbled to Yi Ruchang and looked at him up and down.

"Sir, how can you get up? Your chest—hey? Why, it's already done?"

Official Mo Li didn't care. He touched his hands and feet. There was no scar on his chest, only a hole in his clothes. He was so scared that his mouth couldn't close.

"Hey hey, what strange little Doudou rubs it." Yi Ruchang lifted Mo Li's hairy hand, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Doudou by the window. Oh no, it was Helan.

Its fragile long hair spreads back on the ground, pure white and drooping, like its quiet heart.

This scene almost instantly reminded him of Lier's sentence, "It's all for the best use". It's disgusting.

Just as Mo Li touched his head and thought hard about whether the so-called "strange little Doudou" was playing the edge ball, Yi Ruchang stood up irritably, suddenly started to applaud, and deliberately shouted: "Hehehe, get up all the people. Be honest with me if you pretend to be dead and be honest with me if you don't hear!"

"..." Ning Ning lowered her head.

"..." Helan's eyelashes moved slightly.

Mo Li and Wang Shixu looked at each other awkwardly. Aren’t they all awake? Who are he angry with?

After taking the strange silence, Yi Ruchang seemed to hear the answer of a passionate little frog, nested his ears into a small cylinder, and nodded with satisfaction. Then he said seriously: "Yes, yes, right, what to sleep, high!"

So who did you hear shouting? Mo Li shook his head.

"Fat friends in the tour group, aren't we going out to have fun? Then just travel, such as "get in the car, sleep, get off and pee", don't do that for me, and walk around the great rivers and mountains! If you don't finish it, no one will tell me that you are tired. All the expense reimbursement matters will be handed over to our cutest person, Mr. Wang Shixu!"

Of course, the most important thing for such a long sentence is in the last paragraph.

After saying that, the owner immediately looked at Wang Shixu with great enthusiasm. Then his two pairs of eyes stared at the "subordinate". Oh no, he is a generous and wealthy descendant of the Wang family.

With the three faces of hot expectation, the Wang family hesitated for a second, and immediately raised his chest and gave a strong thumb.

Faced with his decisive compromise, Mo Li couldn't help but take out his small notebook and sighed: "People really live a face. I don't know how much time and energy you have to waste for this face. It seems that if I want to become a successful cultivator, I have to overcome the hurdle of 'face'."

After being recognized, Ningning didn't care whether she was really willing. She immediately swallowed her saliva and stood on tiptoe: "Oh, then my roast duck set meal."

"It tastes so good!"

Lift your head up and raise your thumbs up happily.

Since that's the case... Mo Li's eyes rolled, he coughed, and pretended to be careless, "Actually, I've always wanted to come to the beach. Oh, are we people living in the inland just like this one sip of salt water..."

"Get up!"

Without hesitation, the one who raised his hand to agree with it was of course that our shop owner was easy to do.

I don’t know when or where I lost my brain, but Wang Shixu even raised his hand happily and said, “I haven’t completed my tanning package recently, so why don’t I go to the Maldives? Feed me how to respond!”

Oh oh oh so happy. Ningning couldn't help but feel joy, rushed over and picked up Helan and started dancing happily. Poor Helan was almost thrown up by Ningning, who was the same height, and flew over and flew over.

Mo Li took out the phone and quickly left a message to Uncle Second: Uncle Second, I'm going out recently. Habi. I'll bring you something you want. No, then forget it. I'll definitely have fun. I love you, Uncle Second Hahahaha!

Looking down at the hole in his chest, Yi Ruchang began to think of changing clothes with Wang Shixu.

Under the moonlight, Shanhaitan was quietly lying beside the balcony. On the wood that had been dry for several years, a small, real bud gradually grew. It was the only green that grew in a few years except for the easy-to-grow peppers.

Crispy and tender, and strong.

Although the mountain and sea altar is still full of soil, it looks cleaner and brighter than ever.

Yi Ruchang's more and more troubles became. He pulled his heels and rubbed it to the Shanhaitan, and then pulled his backhand.

"Oh by the way." As he said that, he pulled out the small piece of wood from the jar and threw it to Wang Shixu. He smiled strangely, "I don't think your old man's crutch looks very good. I give this to him and use it well."

Wang Shixu trembled and took such a small piece of wooden stick, his mind full of the old man bent over and into the soil, just to hold the stick.

He quickly shook his head and threw the weird scene out, nodded, took a stick and wrapped it in a pillow.

Not long ago, the door of the Human-Ghost Psychological Counseling Office was kicked open, and the boss Bai Juren and Zhong Xiaokui, one of the only two employees, were kicked in the face (oh, that's not allowed to be said, right, okay). He was temporarily threatened by the bad guy (Is this OK? Oh, thank you Mr. Bai for being generous.)

A muffled groan outside the door was hidden in the incoming call.

Bai Juren's phone rang, which made An's surname very excited, and urged him: "Come on!"

After answering it, there was a sizzling sound coming from the other end of the phone.

The man surnamed An frowned when he heard this, and winked Bai Juren to ask him to speak. Bai Juren glanced at Zhong Xiaokui who was trapped on the ground and asked: "Who?"

"Who? You don't even remember my phone number, Brother Bai? He's so ruthless."
Chapter completed!