Aggrieved, he reached the front door step by step, and Su Can leaned against the wall and sat down cross-legged. A bundle of thin creeping green bamboos in his hand is exuding a burst of fragrance.

Su Can put the bamboo on his lap, calmed his mind, returned his Dao heart to one, and began to operate the Qi Refining Method of the Galaxy Decision.

Under this luck, Su Can found that his progress seemed to have made some breakthroughs. Although the true qi in the body is weak, it is faintly and the breath is smooth, and it is even faster than a few hours ago.

Judging from his previous experience of practicing in the Xuanye Continent, Su Can knew that as long as his true qi was a little deeper, he could break through the level in one fell swoop and reach the first level of qi training.

Practicing Qi is to turn true qi into aura, which is the difference between a person who cultivates truth and an ordinary martial artist.

An hour later, Su Can's luck ended. He stood up and moved his hands and feet, feeling that his strength had basically recovered, but he had lost too much blood and was thirsty before.

Now Su Can is shirtless and has nothing in his hands, but there is no way to poke the door and lock it and enter the house to drink water.

However, Su Can knew that there was a fire faucet on the side of the road in front of him that leaked every day, and nearby residents often washed clothes and vegetables there.

He walked quickly to the dragon's head and lay on the ground to drink. It's so comfortable, Su Can returned to his door, touched his belly and sighed.

The moon moves to the west, but it is still as beautiful as a plain, and the mercury is like a drop of water.

Su Can had slept all afternoon, and now that the practice was over, he naturally didn't feel sleepy. He was still sitting under the corner, waiting hopefully for He Qingzhi to apologize to him.

But Su Can didn't know that He Qingzhi smashed the water bottle at night, and after howling, she fainted again because of excessive shame and indignation, and she used too much force.

It's no wonder that anyone who suddenly wakes up and finds himself stripped naked by a man will also go crazy. What's more, He Qingzhi at that time did not reach sobriety in the true sense.

At this moment, He Qingzhi was lying on the cold balcony, sleeping groggily.

Su Can didn't see He Qingzhi come down and open the door for a long time, and the more he thought about it, the more frustrated he became. was about to get up and leave, but suddenly He Qingzhi's murmur in a coma sounded:

"Su Can, Su Can, don't go...... Don't leave me. ”

Su Can shook his head and smiled bitterly, Qingzhi, you will drive me away for a while, and ask me to stay for a while, which sentence is true and which sentence is false?

Sitting bored, looking at the useless creeping green bamboo in front of him, Su Can's heart suddenly moved.

He broke off a piece of decorative iron from the iron door, sharpened it briefly, and cut the bamboo in front of him into sections of varying lengths.

Su Can wanted to use the ready-made materials in front of him to make a bamboo necklace and a green bamboo wind chime for He Qingzhi. The day before yesterday at the bookshelf, I read a book on making crafts, which came in handy today.

Su Can was a little sad, because of He Qingzhi's incomprehension and unforgiveness, he really planned to leave here. But thinking of the beauty of his childhood and the fireworks life in the past few days, Su Can planned to leave something for He Qingzhi as a souvenir.

Of course, Su Can still has to come back. At least, he has to come back to cure He Qingzhi's illness once and for all.

After cutting off the bamboo and polishing it, Su Can found that the silk thread that connected the bamboo knots was missing.

When I looked up, I saw several clothes hanging under the eaves next door, including a bright red shirt. Su Can smiled, I'm sorry.

He jumped into the yard, picked off the red shirt and turned back. Pick the yarn of the shirt with an iron sheet, and in the moonlight, pull out a dozen cotton threads and re-knead them into two red silk threads.

Then, Su Can hung the clothes back again. As for tomorrow, what kind of expression the owner of that dress will look like in the face of the jumping shirt, Su Can doesn't think about it.

Threading the cut bamboo knots with silk threads, Su Can looked at it, and it was okay.

Creeping green bamboo grows slowly, the muscles and bones are dense, and it is called the copper skin and iron bones, which is suitable for making handicrafts. The bamboo knots of the necklace are thin and even, and they are integrated. And the hand was heavy, cold and refreshing, trembling slightly, and there was even the sound of knocking gold against jade.

The green bamboo wind chimes are even more delicate and cute. It is made of seven and two inches in total, and the thickness of the little finger is made of bamboo. What's even more ingenious is that every bamboo knot was drilled by Su Can and made into the shape of a flute.

Not only between the collision of bamboo joints, the sound is crisp and pleasant. And as long as there is a breeze blowing, the seven bamboo joints are seven bagpipes, such as birdsong, such as water flow, each different, the rhyme is excellent.

It's a pity that Su Can's spiritual power at this time is not enough. Otherwise, it would be even more perfect to inject a little spiritual power into these two gadgets.

Su Can admired the handicrafts he made and sighed. After thinking about it, he grabbed the two bamboo crafts in his hands and walked towards the street.

He was hungry and wanted to find a place to eat breakfast. At this time, the sky is cloudy, and some diligent early shops should be opened. But Su Can forgot that he was wearing a pair of pants now, and it was a triangle shape.

I don't know if the owner of the store will think of Su Can as Brother Sharp or Ultraman after seeing Su Can's appearance earlier?

Walking out of this residential area, Su Can heard footsteps not far away, and rushed towards him.

Lots of footsteps, at least two people, and footsteps of something else.

And listening to the footsteps of this running, the martial arts of the people who come are not low. But the footsteps were flustered, and he was being chased.

The small Tashan City, where are there so many martial arts masters? Su Can stood in the shade of the tree and frowned.

Just as he was wondering, a petite figure had rushed into front of him. The visitor was very flustered, running fast, and kept looking back.

When he found that Su Can was in front of him, the person who came couldn't stop anymore, and he screamed and threw himself into Su Can's arms.

Su Can could have dodged. But when someone rushed to the front, Su Can found that this person was actually a young girl in Tsing Yi who he met at the Ruyi Hotel the day before yesterday, Lan Duxue.

So Su Can was stunned for a moment, so the two came to an intimate hug.

Although Su Can didn't have many clothes on his body at this time, his hero and beauty complex was intact. He grabbed Lan Duxue's shoulder with one hand, stabilized her body, looked ahead vigilantly, and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss Lan, who is chasing you?" ”

As soon as Lan Duxue raised her head, in the faint shadow of the sky and moonlight, a man who was almost naked was hugging him, he couldn't help but be ashamed and anxious, raised his hand and slapped him: "Let go of me!" ”

"Hey......!" Su Can was slapped coldly, and as soon as his hand was released, Lan Duxue had already galloped away.

was about to catch up and reason, but on the way, another figure rushed over.

"Let's go, let's go!" The person shouted at Su Can, "Get out of the way, otherwise your life will be lost!" "The voice is old and full of energy.

It seems that this person is the one who is chasing after Blue Twilight.

was angry with women many times overnight, and Su Can had no place to send it when he had a fire. My life is in danger? If you don't beat the peach blossoms all over your face today, you don't know why the flowers are so red!

So, when the chasing old man walked in front of him, Su Can stretched out his calf.

I only heard a plop, and the old man rolled out on the ground, scolding in his mouth: "Your uncle, the turtle grandson of Wujimen, in addition to plotting, what else do you have to do!" ”

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