Chapter 32: Farewell

The whole people cultivate immortals.

Wu Qing felt a little heavy on his body.

The reform and opening up of the fairy world, can it reach the whole people to cultivate immortals?

It can only be said that everyone has the opportunity to get in touch with immortal cultivation, however, after all, there are differences in personal qualifications.

Then if there are two elixirs, the elixir of inducing the spirit and the elixir, it is not a concept.

Quenching Pill - Inducing Elixir - Juling Pill.

In other words, Wu Qing could theoretically make everyone reach the Qi cultivation period with just the pill.

However, it is only a theory, not a practice.

However, Wu Qing already has an experimental subject, Fat Tiger is also, and Liu Yu is also counted.

Even so, the individual does not represent the whole. Some people, born with a weak constitution, are likely to be unable to withstand the effect of the Quenching Pill.

In any case, as long as you are a healthy person, it is almost fine.

It could be tired, or it could be joy.

Wu Qing, who had never had the habit of taking a lunch break, fell asleep deeply.

Sister Fang stroked Wu Qing's forehead and covered him with a quilt.

Then, gently walked out of the room, took a shower, and changed into the clothes he had worn.

Sister Fang found a piece of paper, however, she couldn't find a brush anyway.

"Ding, harvest embarrassment worth 100 points. ”

It's a pity that Wu Qing, who was asleep, didn't notice it.

Sister Fang is helpless, this Wu Qing, why doesn't there be a pen at home?

Actually, Wu Qing has a lot of pens here.

What ballpoint pen, gel pen, but unfortunately Sister Xianren Fang doesn't know that it's a pen.

Looking at the paper in her hand, Sister Fang sighed.

Then, Sister Fang took out her mobile phone.

Without a pen, at least she learned to type. Although it was a bit slow and very uncomfortable.

Opening the chat software, Sister Fang kept tapping on the keyboard of her mobile phone.

Then, Sister Fang pressed the send button and sent it to Wu Qing.

"Ding Dong!"

Wu Qing's cell phone rang, but it didn't wake him up.

Sister Fang put her mobile phone on the coffee table, glanced at it, and couldn't say anything in her heart.

Then, Sister Fang turned around and disappeared.

Wu Qing had a very sweet dream.

In the dream, he was wearing a crisp suit, leading the bride in a wedding dress and slowly entering the auditorium.

The bride was a little shy, holding Wu Qing's hand tightly.

Wu Qing in the dream is still so confused.

After the pastor read the oath and asked Wu Qing if he was willing, Wu Qing said,

No!

Then, a slap in the face!

540 degree vomiting blood whirlwind!

Such a familiar strength, such a familiar face.

"Shhh

Wu Qing seemed to feel the pain and woke up.

Wu Qing saw that he was sitting on the bed, and it turned out to be a dream.

Even so, he still habitually touched his beaten face.

What a real dream!

The side is empty, and Sister Fang is not there.

Probably, I went to the living room to watch TV.

Wu Qing got up, got dressed, and lit a cigarette.

Then, habitually took out his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was already more than 6 o'clock in the afternoon. What a comfortable night's sleep!

To be honest, he really didn't know how to face Sister Fang. Usually, Wu Qing is finished lifting his pants.

Hmm? There's news.

Sister Fang?

Wu Qing clicked on the message.

Wu Qing, when you saw this letter (sorry, Ben Xian didn't find a brush to write the letter), Ben Xian had already left.

This immortal went down to earth for three days, and I had a good time with you.

However, Ben Xian is not the first candidate to go down to the mortal experience. This immortal secretly ran down to earth.

Ben Xian, it's time to go back and receive the punishment.

I don't know if I can imagine this farewell. This immortal hopes that you will live well and practice well.

Hopefully, time can soothe the pain in your heart that you don't want to uncover.

This immortal is just an insignificant passer-by in your life, don't read it.

So be it.

At the end of the text, Sister Fang also added two naughty expressions.

However, Wu Qing felt the contradiction in Sister Fang's heart.

He ran out of the room, and at this moment, he wished for someone to sit on the couch, watching TV like a child.

However, the living room was empty.

Wu Qing saw the mobile phone that Sister Fang left on the coffee table, and the moment Wu Qing picked it up, he believed that Sister Fang was really gone.

Wu Qing's heart couldn't say anything.

Like this living room, it suddenly felt empty.

"It's been said a long time ago, don't kill the ripe, don't have a long memory!"

"Okay, let's go, no one will slap me when I'm gone. ”

"Let's go, let's go!"

Wu Qing muttered to himself, no one knew how he really felt.

"Oh, it's a lot more comfortable to be alone, let's go have a drink. ”

Wu Qing didn't ride his small motorcycle, so he walked out of the community.

In a small restaurant, Wu Qing looked at the dishes on the table, without a little appetite.

After three bottles of beer in a row, Wu Qing checked out and left.

When Wu Qing walked out of the restaurant, the lights were turned on on the street, and Wu Qing just walked around, feeling that he had nothing to do.

"How can I, Wu Qing, feel this way? What are you kidding, the late night work has just begun!" Wu Qing muttered to himself and got into the taxi.

"Master, go to the nearest bar. ”

Taxis start and stop in three minutes, starting fares.

Wu Qing got out of the car, took a deep breath, and walked into the bar.

In the car, the driver muttered: "I'm too lazy to walk 200 meters, and now young people are considerate of our taxi drivers and think of ways to send us money." ”

It's still early, and there aren't many people in the bar yet.

Wu Qing sat in the corner, drinking alone.

"It's been a long time since I've seen you. The bartender at the bar greeted Wu Qing familiarly.

Wu Qing drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and handed it to the bartender: "Is it a long time? It's just a few days." Go to work and have another drink. ”

The bartender seemed to see Wu Qing for the first time: "It's not like you, you usually flirt with a few girls with a glass of wine, are you so bold today?"

The bartender gave Wu Qing a 'you know' look.

"Go, go, you think I'm you, fantasizing about being wrapped all day long. Wu Qing threw two tickets to the bartender and waved his hand.

Usually, with Wu Qing's income, he really doesn't come to the bar to drink.

After all, a glass of wine in a bar can drink two dozen beers outside.

Today, he suddenly wanted to drink a few more glasses, and he felt that the cocktail mixed with various flavors was very suitable for him today.

It's not because you're rich, it's a mood to drink.

Wu Qing was drinking, and there were constantly beautiful women to talk to him.

However, Wu Qing just wants to drink today and doesn't want to flirt with his sister.

Just when he wanted to hang up the war-free card, he suddenly saw an acquaintance.

"I'm sorry, but I met an acquaintance. Wu Qing smiled politely but embarrassedly, and left with wine.

"It's really a replacement?" the bartender wondered, this was very unpleasant.

Wu Qing walked to the dance floor and slapped the writhing lump of meat from behind.

"Who the ... The meat ball appeared, and he was about to scold, but when he saw someone, he immediately spoke: ", Wu Qing." ”

"Fat Tiger, I haven't seen you for a long time, I'm still so irritable!" The acquaintance Wu Qing saw was Fat Tiger.

"It's been a long time since your sister! We've just met!" the fat tiger roared, the main music was too loud, and the voice was too loud to hear clearly.

The fat tiger glanced at Wu Qing's back, and there was no woman following, for the first time.

"What's the matter? conscience has found that it doesn't harm women, and you want to go back and marry my sister?"

"No! I'm not here to tease you. Wu Qing dried the wine in the glass.

"Ding, harvest embarrassment worth 100 points. ”

Your sister!

Lao Tzu doesn't engage in base!