"Okay, give you a hundred points." Chen Li took out a one-liter bottle of morning light yogurt from the freezer. "For its sake, add ten points."

Red brings the roast goose to the table. "Nonsense, I'm a 100-point beauty, do I need you to add it?" In the end, she saw Chen Li pour the yogurt into the cup, drank it all in one go, and poured it again, she couldn't help but put her right cheek in front of Chen Li's eyes, and her fingers slowly slid on her face and said, "Do you know why your skin is not as delicate as mine?" ”

Chen Li just drank yogurt and shook his head.

"Because you don't know how to take care of yourself. Don't drink frozen even in summer, you know? The human body can only live for a maximum of 200 years, even in a completely uninvasive environment. Anything that has a stimulating effect on the body will increase the load on the body's functions and endocrine. Drink liquid at room temperature in the summer......"

As soon as Hong spoke, Chen Li finished drinking the second cup and poured the third cup of frozen yogurt.

She said nothing.

"It's like playing the piano to the cow, please at least pay attention to your image." After she finished speaking, she thought of Chen Li's motorcycle again. "School is almost in session, can you swap that motorcycle for a car? Driving a motorcycle is very unstylish, you know? When I was in junior high school and high school, it was called cool, and I drove a motorcycle in college, which gave people the feeling of being naïve, immature, tasteless, styleless, and classless......"

"Miss Hong, please put away these arguments. My style and taste, I set my own. Chen Li sandwiched a piece of roast goose, and before putting it in his mouth, he added, "In addition, you look particularly verbose today." ”

Hong gently took a sip of warm milk, crossed Chen Li's eyes, and said angrily, "School is about to start." Thanks to the preaching of your good brothers, others think I am your girlfriend. May I ask Mr. Chen, is there any need for me to care about my image? Your personal image will become the standard by which others will evaluate my taste and vision, can you make a face? Mr. Chen, it is necessary for me to make a heartfelt suggestion, if it is not something to be proud of, then your attitude of not caring at all is not something to be proud of. ”

Chen Li laughed, lest he be angry, and then said, "This kind of rumor is so hateful, it completely destroys my image, how could I choose someone like you as my girlfriend?" ”

Red smiled exaggeratedly, the smile was sweet, but the eyes were cold. In the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared.

"Mr. Chen, do you believe that a lady who is angry will splash milk on your face?"

"I believe it. But I think milk is drunk. ”

She eats less red breakfast, and she is very restrained and self-disciplined in her diet. The daily diet will be adjusted according to the change in weight and mental state. When the mental state is too good, the food is very light; When the mental state is not good, I will eat some refreshing health drinks.

Chen Li used to say that she was really tired.

But not anymore. Because everyone lives tired, just in a different way.

Red walked through the living room in a floor-mopping dressing gown and went into the room to change clothes.

Chen Li retracted his gaze, thinking back to the appearance of red in his nightgown, and his heart was pounding for a while, feeling that the red posture would indeed make people feel pleasing to the eye.

Beneath the appearance of an angel lies the heart of a devil. Devil, devil, what would your expression be if you realized that you had been working with the Demon King? ’

When he walked out of the door, he was still wearing a red suit.

She does like red, Chen Li once looked curiously at the red wardrobe, all kinds of red colors.

"You...... In fact, it is a mental illness, and I really don't plan to treat it? ”

"No-cure! I can only feel comfortable in red. ”

Red's attitude is very resolute.

This is where she is abnormal. She herself is well aware, however, she is reluctant to change. In this matter, red will also forget about style, image, taste and so on.

Hong's mother died of lung cancer, and before she died, in Hong's memory, every time she saw her mother coughing up blood, she was frightened and frightened, and she didn't know what to do. The sheets and clothes that were changed, she would keep scrubbing them at that young age, trying to wash the red blood without a trace.

However, her mother coughed up more and more blood until she died...... When her mother died, Red became fond of red. Because her mother already likes red, in the feeling of red, when she wears red clothes, it is like wearing red clothes stained with the blood coughed up by her deceased mother, warm, comfortable, no longer feel lonely, no longer feel helpless.

It's like forever in the arms of your mother.

Red loves the feeling and the warmth of being in her mother's arms. So, she refused to treat mental illness.

Chen Li started the motorcycle, and before getting into the car, Hong couldn't help but complain about his dissatisfaction.

"On such a hot day, it's better to take a taxi than to ride a motorcycle, right?"

"The road to the Taoist temple is not passable, so don't complain, okay? I always feel like my mom! ”

Hong got on the motorcycle, took Chen Li's helmet and put it on his head.

"Aren't you afraid of the heat?"

"It's too embarrassing to be recognized!"

"What a vain woman...... Chen Li sighed and started the motorcycle.

The construction of the mountain road in Nanshan began a few months ago, and the enthusiasm of the villagers to participate is very high.

The exuberance of the incense of Daxian Taoist Temple has led to the prosperity of Nanshan Village at the foot of the mountain. Today, there are more than 30 restaurants owned by the farmhouse, as well as a hotel run by the association.

The road has only been built for five miles now, and the road on the mountain is too narrow to widen it.

Red rides on a motorcycle, and she wants to go home after bumps on the mountain road.

She wasn't interested in ghostism. Especially after knowing that the Daxian Taoist Temple was invested by the Yi community, he lost interest. If it weren't for her father's entrustment, she wouldn't have any intention of coming.

Finally drove to the Taoist Square, and before it could stop, Red jumped out of the car, took off his helmet, and breathed in the fresh air.

Last year, after two months of construction, the Daxian Taoist Temple has changed greatly from the past.

The area has been expanded tenfold, and the central hall where the golden lacquer Daozu body is placed covers an area of 200 square meters. The body is made of copper inside and gold paint on the outside. At that time, Chen Li was worried about the golden body, but Zhang Daxian told him that the ancient golden body was a bronze body.

A large incense tripod was placed in front of Daozu's body, which was full of incense.

Surrounded by red lacquered wooden cabinets made of walls, each drawer has a lottery corresponding number, which is convenient for people to get the signature.

It was Zhang Daxian who unsigned.

There are ten young Taoist priests in the Taoist temple, and these Taoist priests are all disciples of Zhang Daxian, to put it simply, they can't help.

Chen Li knew that Zhang Daxian had a very bad time this year.

When Zhang Daxian was alone with the people he could get along, his mouth was like a river. But in reality, he is a person who is very afraid of contact with the living. Because of this, he likes to live a hermit life in the mountains and forests. When Chen Li first told him that he wanted to fund the construction of a Taoist temple, Zhang Daxian was very happy.

He felt that Chen Li, who had experienced the change of the Demon Dao Star, would naturally be full of awe of the gods, and it was normal and good to have this kind of heart.

Later, the people of the Taoist temple gradually came for a long time, at first Zhang Daxian was nothing, and with more and more people coming, he began to feel that his whole body was no longer there, he felt noisy, noisy, and even felt - fear!

To this day, Zhang Daxian is still reluctantly pretending to be a silent and not easy to speak. In fact, he was afraid of talking to one stranger after another, and hated that kind of conversation, which would make him upset. However, the prosperity of the incense of the Taoist temple was originally the result of the needs and desires of a cultivator.

Taoism or Buddhism. In addition to constantly cultivating oneself, practitioners also have the means to preach and speed up the process of cultivation. The more you preach, the faster you will improve your cultivation, and the stronger and more Dao you will comprehend in the process of cultivation. Because of this, although Zhang Daxian was uncomfortable, he had no way to leave.

Seeing Chen Lilai, Zhang Daxian dragged him to the Daxian Residence to talk.

"Little brother, you're finally here. Such a big Taoist temple, I can't rely on it alone! Hurry up and get the master here. ”

The master in Zhang Daxian's mouth is actually in Nanshan, a deeper mountain. Chen Li originally didn't understand why Zhang Daxian didn't invite himself. On the phone, Zhang Daxian said that he had a last resort.

At this moment, Chen Li understood that Zhang Daxian was not unwilling, but he couldn't see that person's face at all.

The master in Zhang Daxian's mouth is much younger than him, only twenty-seven years old.

But he was a monastic genius.

When he was in Wudang Mountain, that person had his eyes on Zhang Daxian's family heirloom, a rare blood jade that was very conducive to cultivation.

Not long after Zhang Daxian left Wudang Mountain, that person came chasing after Yu.

There was no forcible plunder, and there was never a pleading.

When he arrived at Nanshan, he only said one word to Zhang Daxian.

"When the opportunity comes, the jade comes."

Zhang Daxian couldn't calculate the chance of the dead thing, and he was sincerely afraid of this sentence, but he didn't want to believe it.

Not long ago, Zhang Daxian finally understood that that person had indeed penetrated the heavens, and his cultivation was much more profound than him.

Now that person doesn't have to ask, Zhang Daxian is already willing, hoping to exchange jade for him to take root in the Taoist temple. With that person in the Taoist temple, the incense of the Taoist temple will definitely be more vigorous. Zhang Daxian can also be the owner of the hall comfortably, and he doesn't have to do everything himself.

However, Zhang Daxian couldn't see that person. That person laid out a magic circle in the depths of Nanshan, and Zhang Daxian's cultivation was not enough to crack it, so he couldn't enter it at all! Zhang Daxian understood in his heart that the reason why that person did this was because of the consideration of his fellow disciples and fellow Daoists. Letting a fellow disciple or fellow practitioner beg him face to face is a detrimental thing to cultivation.

'When the opportunity comes, the jade comes. ’

Zhang Daxian then understood that the magic circle should only be able to step into Chen Li, the initiator.

Of course, Zhang Daxian is unwilling and cannot say these facts.

Admitting that another person is younger than him and has a higher cultivation level than him, of course, makes Zhang Daxian's self-esteem unacceptable. It is also too damaging to his self-proclaimed image of the so-called advanced cultivation that is unprecedented and chasing after the Dao Ancestor.

(To be continued)