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Chapter 5 Old Friend Cheng Huang(1/2)

The next morning, Chu Qi opened his beautiful eyes and looked like a nauseous eggplant, listless.

After sitting up, Chu Qi thought for a long time and finally called dian     hua.

"Mom, it's me. I want to come back, nothing." Chu Qi smiled reluctantly and hung up dian      hua.

"Doesn't it really grow?" Chu Qi thought of his head again and subconsciously touched his head with his left hand.

"Huh?" Chu Qi suddenly realized that the bandage was wrapped around his left hand, and the wound disappeared.

As if he had thought of something, Chu Qi jumped up suddenly and hurried to the front of the mirror.

"Is this me?" Chu Qi's eyes widened. What wounds were there in the woman in the mirror? The smooth skin of the baby made Chu Qi poke his cheek with his hands.

Blowing can be broken!

"Ah!!!" Chu Qi screamed.

"What are you shouting in the early morning?"

Hearing Chu Qi's scream, Zhang Ziling opened the door impatiently and saw Chu Qi constantly pinching his face in front of the mirror.

"What are you doing?"

"Ah?" Chu Qi turned around and looked at Zhang Ziling, "Isn't this a dream?"

"You really look like you are dreaming. Put on your clothes first." After Zhang Ziling said that, he closed the door and went out.

"Hmm?" Chu Qi looked at the mirror in confusion when he heard Zhang Ziling's words.

Chu Qi was too excited and his nightgown was relatively scattered. Half of Chu Qi's shoulders were exposed. Through the nightgown, you could vaguely see his fair thighs. He looked more powerful.

"Ah!" Chu Qi screamed, and the blush floated on his cheeks again.

More than ten minutes later, Chu Qi put on his clothes and sat upright in front of Zhang Ziling. There was a bowl of noodles in front of each of them, and it was still steaming.

"Is this... you did it?"

"Um."

"You really did it?"

"Um!"

"How is that possible?"

"Eat noodles!" Zhang Ziling finally felt impatient with Chu Qi's continuous questions. He slapped the table suddenly, and was so scared that Chu Qi quickly picked up the chopsticks and started to eat it.

After a while, Chu Qi plucked up his courage, looked up at Zhang Ziling, who was silently eating noodles, and asked softly: "How should I repay you?"

Zhang Ziling raised his head and glanced at Chu Qi, and then ate the noodles coldly.

Although Zhang Ziling no longer needs to eat to meet his physical needs, eating something to satisfy his appetite.

"Do you mean you don't ask for anything in return?" Chu Qi found an explanation for Zhang Ziling's actions.

Bang!

Zhang Ziling slapped the chopsticks on the table and looked at Chu Qi, which scared Chu Qi almost threw away the chopsticks.

"How much money do you have?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Literally," Zhang Ziling said to Chu Qi.

"I'll go and have a look." Chu Qi ran back to the room and took out a bag, which had hundreds of dollars in it.

"That's all?"

"Well..." Chu Qi responded weakly, "So I can't afford the rent!"

"Give it to me." Zhang Ziling stretched out his hand.

"Ah?" Chu Qi didn't react.

"Money!" Zhang Ziling said angrily, "I will treat the disease, you can give it money!"

Zhang Ziling was still a little unhappy when he got this little money with a stamina pill.

"Oh." Chu Qi handed the bag over dazedly, but he didn't realize why Zhang Ziling wanted the little money.

Zhang Ziling counted the money, paused again, and asked, "How much is the cheapest shou    jī?"

Chu Qi was choked by Zhang Ziling's problem and quickly picked up the water beside him and started to pour it.

"Ahem! You don't have shou    jī?" Chu Qi asked incredible.

"Well, I thought about it, it's more convenient for this society to use a shou    jī."

Although Chu Qi felt a little strange about Zhang Ziling's words, he took his own initiative to attribute all the strangeness of Zhang Ziling to his master's demeanor.

Zhang Ziling's image in Chu Qi's mind is now extremely high. Not only is he good at medical skills, but the noodles under him are also delicious.

Thinking of this, Chu Qi couldn't help but take another bite of noodles.

"Can you blush even if you eat noodles?" Zhang Ziling looked at Chu Qi with a blushing face and couldn't help asking.

"Ah?" When Chu Qi heard Zhang Ziling's words, he quickly patted his cheek and kept shaking his head, "This, this is..."

"Forget it, let's talk about serious business, can you buy this little money? "

Seeing that Zhang Ziling did not continue the topic just now, Chu Qi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then stared at Zhang Ziling and said, "Since you don't have any shou    jī, why not just use me!"

Chu Qi generously handed his shou    jī to Zhang Ziling, "This is new, and the hua number has been changed."

Zhang Ziling looked at the pink shou in Chu Qi's hand and his mouth twitched, but he thought that he could not buy shou for these few hundred yuan. And now the hua number is bound to **, and he has no ** at the moment.

After thinking about it, Zhang Ziling finally took over Chu Qi's shou     jī.

Seeing Zhang Ziling take his own shaw     jī, Chu Qi laughed like a little girl who got candy, and then said to Zhang Ziling: "This shaw     jī is just rent."

"Yes." After Zhang Ziling put the hundreds of dollars and shou     jī into his bag, he got up and went out, "I'm going out, you can clean up the dishes."

"That..." Chu Qi wanted to speak but stopped.

"Is there anything wrong?" Zhang Ziling turned around and asked.

"Can you give me a hundred yuan?" Chu Qi stretched out a finger and said a little pitifully: "It's only one hundred yuan!"

Zhang Ziling paused, thought for a while, and finally pulled out a soft girl coin and handed it to Chu Qi.

"Thank you!" Chu Qi happily took the 100 yuan and ran into the kitchen with a bowl.

Zhang Ziling looked at Chu Qi's back, smiled and shook his head, and then went out.

"If you want to recover from your cultivation level quickly, you can only find some medicinal materials first to stabilize your injuries."

Although most of the medicinal materials on the earth have very low medicinal properties, as long as they are medicinal materials and have some medicinal properties, Zhang Ziling can use secret techniques to extract the medicinal essence. Although a single medicine may only extract a trace, if there are many, it can still take effect.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ziling took a taxi and found the largest medicinal materials market in Nanzhou. However, what Zhang Ziling did not expect was that this medicinal materials market was actually near Changqing High School!

"I didn't expect to come here again." Zhang Ziling stood at the gate of Changqing High School and sighed, then prepared to go to the medicinal materials market.

"Sell the stamina pill first." Zhang Ziling thought to himself while walking towards the medicinal materials market.

"Zhang Ziling?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised shouted at Zhang Ziling who was thinking.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ziling turned his head and saw a man about 1.8 meters tall walking over.

"Damn it, it's really you!" The man walked up and looked at Zhang Ziling carefully, then hugged Zhang Ziling's shoulder excitedly and patted Zhang Ziling's chest.

"Cheng Huang?" Zhang Ziling's tone also fluctuated slightly.

Cheng Huang was Zhang Ziling's best friend since childhood. He also worked in the same class in high school. The two were very close. Zhang Ziling often took his mèi     Mèi to Cheng Huang's house for free. It can be said that Cheng Huang's family helped Zhang Ziling's brother and sister a lot.

"I didn't expect to see you here!" Cheng Huang hugged Zhang Ziling and said excitedly, then punched Zhang Ziling hard, "Where have you been there over the years? You dare to leave you behind mèi        Mèi playing alone!"

"..." Zhang Ziling silently took the punch and left his mèi    mèi. This was the most painful thing in Zhang Ziling's heart.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this, I believe you have your difficulties." Cheng Huang knew Zhang Ziling very well. If it weren't for any forced matter, Zhang Ziling would never have left his mèi    mèi, let alone the disappearance for eight years.

"How was Youyou after I left?" Zhang Ziling asked at Cheng Huang.

"Youyou," Cheng Huang sighed, "I remember when she learned that you had disappeared, she cried so hard that she said she wanted to find you, but it was useless no matter how I persuaded you."

When Zhang Ziling heard Cheng Huang's words, his guilt deepened a little further.

"I heard from Jiang Jingsheng that Youyou was adopted by a wealthy businessman. Is it true?"

"Jiang Jingsheng?" A look of resentment flashed in Cheng Huang's eyes, but it was quickly covered up. "He was right. Youyou was taken away by an old man. I saw that the old man was very decent and helped the neighbors get the demolition money back. Youyou didn't look resistant. In addition, there was something wrong with my family at the beginning, so I agreed to let the old man take Youyou away."

Zhang Ziling keenly grabbed Cheng Huang's resentment that flashed by, frowned, and asked, "What's going on to get the demolition money back?"

"It's not that the Jiang family relied on their own family forces to bully neighbors and demolish houses, and even found a lot of 1iú       pǐ to harass them. Many people couldn't stand this torture, so they finally took a little demolition money and moved it. Later, the old man came. I don't know what method he used to let the Jiang family spit out all the demolition money."

"There is such a thing!" A cold light flashed in Zhang Ziling's eyes.

"Maybe it was because of that old man. Later, the Jiang family did not do too much, and everyone moved away with satisfaction." Cheng Huang said.

Zhang Ziling noticed that Cheng Huang had not finished speaking. Cheng Huang must have had other grudges with Jiang Jingsheng, but since Cheng Huang was unwilling to say it, Zhang Ziling did not ask.

As for his own mèi    mèi, according to Cheng Huang, the old man should not treat her badly, and Zhang Ziling was a little relieved.
To be continued...
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