Zheng Shijie looked confused and didn't react for a while.

However, when he saw the respectful eyes of Secretary Wang walking towards Zheng Qian, he was stunned.

"This ...... Could this Zheng Qian be cured so quickly?" Zheng Shijie seemed to think of something, quickly stood up, squeezed out a smile on his face, and leaned in front of Zheng Qian with a shy face, "That...... Zheng Shao, don't you ......."

Before the last word 'up' could be spoken, Secretary Wang stepped forward and kicked out again, Zheng Shijie could have dodged, but he didn't dare to dodge at all.

Just took a kick like this, Zheng Shijie rolled on the ground and rolled several times, and his head hit a stone before stopping.

"Secretary Wang, you ......" Zheng Shijie dared to be angry in his heart, blood flowed from his head, he couldn't figure it out, if Zheng Qian didn't cure the general manager, why should Secretary Wang be so polite to Zheng Gan, a medical student who had just graduated? But if you take a step back, it has really been cured, but why does Secretary Wang still beat himself? It doesn't make sense, this Zheng Qian was invited by himself, no matter what, there is no merit and hard work.

But now......

Zheng Shijie thought in his heart, I'm afraid there is only one reason for this matter, that is, Zheng Qian cured Mr. Shang and reported his own affairs in front of Mr. Shang, in order to repay Zheng Qian, Mr. Shang asked Secretary Wang to break off his cooperation!

Thinking of this in his heart, Zheng Shijie suddenly understood, he stood up angrily, the blood on his head slid down his cheeks, he stared at Zheng Qian with a hideous face, gritted his teeth and said: "Boy, you are ruthless, Lao Tzu let you take the big ship of the general manager, you changed hands and pushed me into the water, you wait for me, this revenge will not be avenged, I will not be a man!"

Secretary Wang was stunned for a moment, and was about to step forward to explain something, but was stopped by Zheng Qian.

"If you love it, you can do it!" Zheng Qian said lightly, "Can't you clean up such a small role?"

Secretary Wang hurriedly nodded, "Yes, yes, what Zheng Shao said!"

It's just that Zheng Shijie was already like ashes, turned around and left with heavy steps.

Zheng Qian didn't stay long, and Secretary Wang hurriedly found someone to send Zheng Qian back.

By the time I got home, it was getting late.

Zheng Cheng was lying on the bed, and his leg injury had healed a lot.

Zheng Qian was lying on the bed alone, his brows were furrowed, his heart was always at ease with the temple, he went to see it, and always felt that the monster that dreamed of repairing the temple was not a good stubble, but at present, the temple had just been completed, and there was no way to investigate, according to Zheng Qian's inquiry about many of the temples with incense in the live broadcast room, it would take at least seven days for the temple of this monster to see the results, because at that time, the power of the incense believers could be transformed.

After all, this is a cultivating monster, not a real divine mansion, if it is a real divine mansion, the power of the incense believers in their temple can be transformed in three days.

Zheng Qian can only wait for the time being, he looks at the reaction to cross talk in the live broadcast room is quite intense, and Zheng Qian feels more and more that the relaxed and funny type he chose is right.

"There are still two hundred green spars left!" Zheng Qian thought in his heart, and poured water on the little purple bud again, this time, the seedling that originally had only one small purple bud actually had a small purple protrusion on the other side of it.

"Hey, this second leaf is about to come out!" Zheng Qian was very satisfied, but after all, he didn't have many spars on hand, otherwise, he would definitely have to smash them all down, and see what this little purple bud was as soon as possible.

Zheng Qian didn't forget the blue egg, and it took fifty spars to hatch it again, but it was still unchanged, Zheng Gan felt a loss in his heart, and he didn't know what was in it, hey, Haichuan Eighteen Blue, you died so miserably!

Zheng Qian whimpered in his heart, and slowly fell asleep.

I don't know why, Zheng Qian, who hasn't dreamed for a long time, actually had a dream.

In that dream, he came to a gray space, he searched aimlessly, left and right, never found the direction, and did not know how long he walked, Zheng Qian felt that he seemed to be from a baby doll to the state of the elderly, finally, Zheng Qian slowly felt exhausted, he really couldn't walk, slowly fell down, and his breathing began to slow down, but at the moment he closed his eyes, suddenly, the gray space in front of him changed rapidly, and a purple essence fell from the sky, and then fell into the ground。

"Bang!"

A low sound came, the purple essence quickly erupted, a small purple bud broke through the ground, and then, another piece, and then the little purple bud grew rapidly, almost in the blink of an eye, it had become a small tree with a full height of one person, the purple leaves on it were all over, but he did not stop, still going up, more and more purple leaves, the breeze blew, and swayed gently, the purple tree was sprinkled with a burst of purple light.

Zheng Qian felt that his aging body was bathed in that purple light, and he was slowly becoming younger.

The gray hair is starting to turn black, and the wrinkled face is starting to become round and smooth, and the weak arms are slowly becoming stronger again.

"This ......" Zheng Qian was completely stunned by the scene in front of him, he looked at the huge purple tree in front of him, which was several stories high, and did not come back to his senses for a long time.

Moreover, at the top of the purple tree, there seemed to be a purple figure sitting, because the purple leaves were shining brightly and flying all over the sky, Zheng Qian couldn't see the face of the figure clearly, and could only vaguely identify it, that person, wearing a purple shirt and long purple hair......

Finally, Zheng Qian swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and slowly walked towards the tree, and at this time, at the top of the purple tree, the figure seemed to sense something, and slowly turned around.

"Huh?"

At this moment, a strong urge to urinate hit.

"it!"

Zheng Qian opened his eyes, the sky was already bright, but in his heart he regretted it to death, he knew that he wouldn't drink so much water, damn it, the figure at the top of the tree was a peerless beauty at a glance, looking back at himself, maybe something could happen to him in his dream? Hey...... Zheng Qian let out a long sigh.

Such a beautiful spring dream was ended by a soak of urine before it began!

His heart is extremely melancholy, but his mind is clear, this little sprout and the purple tree, and the purple figure at the top of the tree, is it the small sprout of Dayu's treasure in the mobile phone?

No one gave him an answer, there was no answer to this matter, but when you think about it, the answer seems to be right in front of you.

"Bang bang!"

Zheng Qian was lying on the bed and didn't get up before he heard the iron gate of his downstairs yard being slammed, and soon a rough and loud voice exploded.

"Zheng Cheng, hurry up and get ready to go to work to build the road, the whole village is contributing, don't fucking pretend to be injured in Lao Tzu's leg, today you are working on one leg, you have to finish moving your fifty stones for me!"