Chapter 998: Stale and Deep (1)
Chapter 998 is so old-fashioned
When Xu Qing saw He Shang's signature, he knew that this guy must have encountered emotional problems recently, and at that moment, the mouse flicked decisively.
Spring of the Flower Monk: Huh? Boss, why did you come to the Internet? Wow, the IP address that runs all over the world, shouldn't you be surfing the Internet at the Wuhun base?
Xu Qingfeng: Stinky boy, the phone won't be turned on, what kind of love saint are you pretending?
Flower Monk's Spring: Boss, we don't have a relationship with the love saint in this life, at most it's a love beast or something, don't talk about it, I'll turn on the phone.
Within two minutes, He Shang's phone called, Xu Qing answered the phone and asked about Lao En's situation, and heard He Shang say that the person has been almost treated, and he will be able to jump around in two days, and now he is still soaking in the treatment tank, with his wife guarding by his side, not afraid of anything wrong.
The effect of the healing slot in the Divine Blade Base is slightly worse than that in the Martial Soul Base, and the treatment of cataract glaucoma is a small meaning, He Shang patted his chest and promised that if Xue Lao went to the Blade Base, he would definitely use the best treatment slot to help him heal his eyes.
Xu Qing naturally asked about tomorrow morning's actions, He Shang said that he received an invitation from Long Fengyang, originally he wanted to let his two venerables bring some people to help, but now he has to go in person, the boss is here, and he, the younger brother, is still holding the computer and playing games, which is too much to say.
Hanging up the phone, Xu Qing, who had nothing to do, could only play with the computer in the room to pass the time, and he didn't care about what Xiao and Lu would contain tomorrow, everyone was a Heavenly Realm martial artist and fought between them, but he had a cross palm to defuse the opponent's attack, and he was invincible.
The Holy Realm Pill is also divided into strong and weak, Xu Qing subconsciously thinks that the Dharma Inner Pill must be stronger than the Inner Pill that Xiao Ji Lu obtained, and it is not only a little stronger.
Just when Xu Qing was leisurely surfing the Internet to pass the time, Leng Ying was sitting next to a large coffee table in another duplex building of the martial soul base, making tea with a calm face and the young man opposite very leisurely, the man was not outstanding in appearance, he belonged to the role of not taking a second look when thrown into the crowd, he methodically cleaned the small tea set, just waiting for the water in the teapot in front of him to boil.
Leng Ying's eyes flashed with two essences, but he didn't have the slightest temper towards the man in front of him who was making tea, because the man in front of him was the Heavenly Realm martial artist Xiao Jixuan, and he was the only one in the entire martial soul base who could govern this Leng Ying well.
"Captain Xiao, what important meeting does Long Fengyang invite us to attend together tomorrow, in my opinion, there must be a problem." Leng Ying finally couldn't help but remind him, as long as anyone with a little common sense could feel that something was wrong with this matter, but Xiao Jilu insisted on going his own way, and had already opened his mouth to promise that Long Feng Yang would not be absent tomorrow morning.
Xiao Jilu pinched the teapot that had just boiled water, slowly poured it into the ou cup where the tea leaves had been placed, and quickly poured it out after about ten seconds, this is warm tea.
As the saying goes, a light, two water, three, four or five is tea, making tea can test people's hearts the most, tepid, not arrogant and impatient, only a peaceful mind can make good tea, not so much to taste tea, but to say that the taste is a kind of cultivation kung fu, Xiao and Lu are younger than Leng Ying, but the cultivation of kung fu is much stronger than this goods.
"Actually, tomorrow's meeting was originally aimed at us, go, nine deaths, one life, no one, ten deaths, do you say we go or not?" Xiao Jixuan didn't raise his eyelids when he spoke, as if the only thing that attracted him the most now was the tea in front of him, which was poured full and then emptied.