42. Middle two diseases

Chen Qianping slept through this day, how to think about it and how to feel uncomfortable. The feeling of being restricted in this kind of movement is as frustrating as hitting an air wall while playing an online game.

As the name suggests, an air wall is a wall that restricts the player's range of movement, and the player must follow the route set by the game in order to complete the mission, even if the target object is three steps in front of them. There is a wall of air, and I can only stare dryly.

He struggled for a moment, but was still relieved.

It's useless to dwell on this now, it's already happening, so it's better to solve the current problem first.

For example, how to explain to Tan Li his whereabouts in the past ten years.

He had already thought about it before going to bed last night, and he could explain it without leaving any loopholes with a little polish.

Chen Qian sat at the table and waited, whenever it was time to confess, Tan Li always seemed to cook something delicious.

In the past ten years, his cooking skills seem to have improved a lot, and the exquisite dishes on the table are attractive and attractive, unlike when he was a child, he only boiled porridge, lotus porridge, spiritual rice porridge, pumpkin porridge, and all kinds of porridge.

He remembered those millet porridges again.

In the end, he was so proud of his Nirvana bloodline, and he really didn't think about such a thing as entering the mortal world grain millet porridge. Chen Qian flipped through the inheritance memories of the previous "predecessors", they really don't eat ordinary things, and the lowest grade has to be a high-grade spiritual plant above the second grade, compared with the millet porridge whose quality is not fine.

Chen Qian suddenly felt that he might have been the worst Nirvana in history with the worst requirements for living standards.

If there is another Nirvana here, he will definitely be angry and scold him for lowering the style of the entire species of the Nirvana clan.

Block! Forever black! Never again!

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Fortunately, in the setting, the Nether can only accommodate the power of one Nirvana.

"After many years, the craft has increased more and more. Picking up a piece of meat as thin as a cicada's wings, Chen Qian sighed and put it in his mouth and chewed it carefully, his posture was very graceful, and he did not embarrass the Nirvana clan at all.

This slice of meat tastes excellent, and the entrance is a strong aromatic meat flavor, with a sweet and spicy sensation that enhances the flavor. Not only that, but despite being extremely thinly sliced, the meat slice is particularly chewy, like an enlarged version of a squid fillet.

"Is it delicious?" Tan Li's eyes sparkled.

"Fabulous. Nodding, he picked up another plate of fried fragrant shrimp and put it in Tan Li's bowl. "It's not like you're missing a bite to eat. Wouldn't it be a waste to have such a large table of dishes? โ€

Tan Li had an expression like a treasure, and quickly ate the shrimp, took two bites of rice, and continued to look at him.

Chen Qian twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Look at me, you're eating. As he spoke, he picked up a piece of tender fish and gave it to him.

"Dinner. Tan Li's tone was particularly serious.

The minister had nothing to say for a while.

Stuffing another bunch of vegetables into Tan Li's bowl, he sighed and took out the rhetoric that had been brewing all night to explain.

"The apprentice was accepted before I met you, and you were still young at that time, so I didn't have time to tell you. โ€

"Also, I haven't been walking for 10 years. Chen Qian said slowly, "The spiritual power of this place is not enough, so I went back, and when I recovered, only ten days had passed." โ€

"Ten days?" Tan Li bit his chopsticks, a little incomprehensible.

"The speed of time in the upper realm is not the same as here. In order to increase credibility, Chen Qian very naturally copied the setting of one day in heaven and one year on the earth, "One day in the upper realm is one year long in the lower realm. I was thinking about coming over quickly, but I didn't expect it to be delayed for a long time. โ€

"I just didn't expect that in just a few days, I would miss so much. He looked at the young sect master who was already an adult, and his eyes were a little regretful, "It seems that in a blink of an eye, you have grown up." โ€

He looked at the fairy-like face, and could vaguely find the shadow of the child who was crying in his arms ten years ago.

Although he said that, it was impossible to feel a little touched in his heart. No matter how rational he is, he is not a machine person, and he naturally has the feelings he should have. Now facing the semi-adult version of Tan Li, he just didn't have time to think about what attitude to face for a while.

Hearing this, Tan Li silently put down his chopsticks, lowered his head to hold his hand, and his voice was a little bitter that only he could feel, "Is there such a big difference between here and the upper realm." โ€

Chen Qian didn't hear his sudden awkwardness, pulled his hand back and straightened out his slightly messy clothes, and then cast a dust removal spell on himself.

There was a moment of gloom in Tan Li's lowered eyes.

At this moment, he clearly saw the insurmountable gap between him and his ministers.

Between them, there is a world of separation.

"For the rest of the day, I'll probably stay in the Nether. After thinking about it, Chen Qian turned to ask about Tan Li's situation.

"It's been ten years, how are you doing?"

Restraining the expression on his face, Tan Li said lightly, "It's not too sad." Cultivating alone, advancing. After completing the tasks of the sect master, he usually came back to recuperate from his injuries, consolidate his cultivation, and beat the disciples who came to challenge, and then continued to cultivate. โ€

He didn't say how much hardship and pain there was, but only laid it down as if it were when he said he might die.

Chen Qian is not stupid, but with these few words and his understanding of Tan Li's identity, he knows that it will not be smooth in the past ten years. Without him by his side, Tan Li must have suffered a lot, after all, the heroine's setting at the beginning was to give the villain's side the golden finger, and the golden finger disappeared, I want to know how difficult it is for his unlucky physique.

Chen Qian's inheritance memory told him early on the characteristics of his innate demon body and the correct way to use โ™‚ it.

"That'...... Do you have any wishes?" asked him.

With his current golden finger, even if Tan Li wants the stars in the sky, he can pick them off, which can be regarded as compensation for this child.

Tan Li shook his head, "No." โ€

"No?"

"I used to have a lot of wishes. Tan Li looked at him seriously. "I want to grow up quickly, I want to avenge my mother, I want to have power strong enough to protect my beloved things. I want you to stay with me all the time. โ€

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ But. โ€

"I've been thinking about what I'm cultivating for since you left. โ€

"For the sake of ...... Immortal?" Chen Qian asked tentatively.

Tan Li shook his head.

"For power?"

"Cultivation does have endless longevity and power," Tan Li said, but then he added, "But I've always wondered, if one day I complete my revenge, what else can I do?"

"The person I want to protect always has to leave, and no matter how strong my cultivation is, I can't keep him. โ€

"The world is afraid of me, afraid of me, afraid of me, hated of me, and longs for me to disappear sooner. โ€

"Then, Ah Gan, you sue me. Tan Li stared at him with a sad expression, half-knelt down, stretched out two hands through the black hair, and held his face, "What am I living for?" โ€

The ministers looked at him for a long time.

Then he slapped his bear face with a blank face.

"Don't be cranky about children, you're already seventeen years old, and you're already past the age of secondary two, okay? โ€

After that, this posture rubbed Tan Li's little beauty's oily, watery, and extremely smooth hair. "Why don't you want to order a good one?"

"You are the young sect master of the Flowing Fire Sect, you were born with good looks, a rich family background, top qualifications, and this immortal to help you, what are you not satisfied with?"

"Young people, the world is so big, it is not for you to be โ–กโ–ก without disease. โ€

"Ah Gan~" Tan Li simply slid his hand down and hugged his waist, and his face was buried in the clothes under his chest, and his tone was very soft.

"Tsk. Fingers poked his forehead, and when he saw that he couldn't open it, he simply let him hold it, "Do you feel that life is as lonely as snow, or do you think something is wrong?"

"The boy doesn't know what it's like to be sad. To borrow the words of Chen Qian's ruffian but sophisticated cousin, "That's what you owe." โ€

When he was in the second year of the middle school, he also asked this cousin what was the meaning of being alive.

The cousin named Wang Ye didn't say a word, pressed him to the ground and beat him fatly, and after finishing it, he watched him rub the medicine with a blue nose and swollen face, took out a large front door and lit it, and then slowly spit out a melancholy smoke ring, "Young man, you are particularly unbeaten for this problem." โ€

"Haven't you heard of a saying that it's better to die than to live, to die? to die your uncle, you are used to it. There are so many people who love you and care about you, you are willing to die? Phew, study hard and make progress every day, you can't get a perfect score in the exam, Lao Tzu will beat your ass. โ€

Chen Qian silently rubbed the medicine.

"People, it's impossible to have a smooth ride, and the unhappy things will pass. What a blessing it is for people to be alive, don't be dissatisfied. โ€

"Unhappy things, do you mean your flat chest. The ministers of the second year of secondary school covered their aching faces and carefully pasted a dozen band-aids.

Then he was beaten again.

"Don't you feel empty and lonely, there is no goal in life and nothing to do?" asked him with a smile and a smile.

The force around the waist is a little stronger.

"Then make it the goal to unify the cultivation realm. He stroked Tan Li's long hair hanging down the back of his head, with a little bewitchment in his gentleness. "When you get to the top, you can always find something that will support you in your life. โ€

"If you โ–กโ–ก that again, I'm going to spank you. โ€

Tan Li snorted softly.

I couldn't figure out what he was thinking, Chen Qian reached out and pulled the dog skin plaster off his body and pressed it on the chair, and after the ink for a while, the dishes were almost cold.

"Eat and eat, the dishes are cold. โ€

Tan Li pinched the chopsticks, glanced at him quietly, and sighed a few times in his heart.

What else is it that is worse for a sweetheart to be taller, better looking, better than himself, and to treat himself as a child?

โ€ฆโ€ฆ Also, Form 2, what does it mean?