Chapter 756: Re-stitching (Add 3 to the Dawn Moon's Extra-reward)

The two of you, look at me, I'll look at you, asked Long Jian a lot of questions repeatedly, and Long Jian stopped speaking. As long as Cai Yupeng wanted to tell Luo Jialin something, Long Jian would pick up the things next to him and throw them at him.

Seeing Long Jian pick up the scalpel, Cai Yupeng hurriedly said loudly: "Okay, okay!" I don't say I don't say it! That's it! I don't say anything! ”

Then Long Jian seemed to understand and stopped his movements. But the scalpel was still in his hand and was not put back.

After a stalemate for half an hour, Luo Jialin finally didn't want to see the fruit with stitches on his wound anymore, and said to him tentatively: "Long Jian, I'll help you get dressed." Don't you shoot me with a scalpel? Look at you, pants can only be worn as underwear, aren't you embarrassed? ”

Although what she saw here was Long Jian's ass, the current image of this guy really made her very uncomfortable. Can you get dressed properly? Dead are dead, what kind of figure do you show?

But looking at the scalpel in his hand, Luo Jialin was a little afraid to take risks. Maybe as soon as she moved, the knife flew over?

Long Jian still didn't answer her, but the scalpel in his hand slowly put it on the tool table next to him.

Luo Jialin and Cai Yupeng both breathed a sigh of relief.

Cai Yupeng looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning. However, at this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Lin Dongsheng's.

He looked at Long Jian carefully, and slowly put it to his ear while connecting the phone.

"Dapeng, Long Jian's car overturned on Xiegu Road. Did you get the message? Lin Dongsheng asked in a solemn voice.

Cai Yupeng said: "I got it, haven't you found where the others are?" ”

Lin Dongsheng said: "Hmm. You got it? Did you send someone to check? ”

Cai Yupeng said: "I haven't had time to find someone yet, you deal with it first." Also, let's see if Li Yanhao did it. If it has anything to do with him, I'll do a good job with him when I come back! ”

When Li Yanhao was spoken, Cai Yupeng's voice suddenly became cold.

At the same time, when Long Jian, who was on the other side, heard him say Li Yanhao's three words, his originally waveless eyes suddenly moved. Then his body spun abruptly, and his whole body turned to face them.

When Cai Yupeng and the others saw Long Jian's movement, they suddenly realized something. Both of their faces sank.

Lin Dongsheng responded: "Got it." If it were him, I wouldn't let him go! By the way, where are you now? ”

Cai Yupeng said: "Lao Luo's clinic is here. ”

Lin Dongsheng's voice was a little puzzled: "Why did you go to Lao Luo's clinic in the middle of the night?" ”

Cai Yupeng said: "Lao Luo asked me to deal with a little thing, okay, let's do this first." I'll call you when I'm done dealing with it. ”

After hanging up the phone, Cai Yupeng looked at Long Jian and said, "Did Li Yanhao do it?" ”

Long Jian didn't speak, but the wound on his body that had just been stitched up suddenly collapsed, black blood overflowed, and a black and red blood mark also slipped down his forehead.

"Dapeng, don't say it again!" As soon as Luo Jialin saw this situation, he immediately stopped Cai Yupeng: "It's just sewn, and it's going to be sewn again." ”

Cai Yupeng looked at her a little speechless: "...... Are you just concerned about stitches? ”

At this time, Long Jian also seemed to sense something, he looked down at the wound on his chest, and then slowly walked to the operating table, then sat down, and slowly lay down again.

A pair was ready to let Luo Jialin stitch him.

Cai Yupeng & Luo Jialin: Why is "......" so conscious at this time?

Luo Jialin took off the scissors and tweezers that Long Jian had just thrown from the wall next to Cai Yupeng, and slowly walked to the operating table. She looked at the blood basin that she had just used, and said to Cai Yupeng: "Dapeng, help me change the water." ”

Cai Yupeng helped her change the water, and Luo Jialin began to remove the thread that had just been broken.

……

After Mu Yunjun put his phone aside, he continued to say to the headless ghost's head, "What's the hurry? I'll take you over to restore your body when I have time, don't you see I've been busy lately? ”

The headless ghost's head was placed on the table, and his headless soul stood beside it.

Mu Yunjun looked at Thunderbolt Sky and said, "How is Zhao Haizhen and the Demon Clan's investigation?" ”

Thunderbolt shook his head: "They've been fine lately. ”

Mu Yunjun snorted lightly: "Secretly stinging, are you waiting for the opportunity?" …… Haven't those old men come out yet? ”

Thunderbolt said: "It seems that without your help, Hei Changfeng is not so easy to deal with. ”

Mu Yunjun said: "Yes, Hei Changfeng is also the demon ancestor who is about to cross the catastrophe." Although the progress of human cultivation is much faster than that of goblins and ghosts, their qualifications and resources are now more than ten times worse than they were thousands of years ago. I hope they can come out before the theological exchange begins, or they will have to let the old monks come to town. ”

After leaving the rented room, Mu Yunjun slipped back to the dormitory. The next day, she continued to attend classes, and because she participated in a calligraphy and painting competition in the evening, the head teacher specially approved that she and two other students who also signed up should not be used for self-study. This week's evening self-study was used for them to create calligraphy and painting works, because they had to be handed in on Friday.

Mu Yunjun stayed in the dormitory by himself, put several desks in the middle, and then spread out a piece of rice paper with a length of one meter and a half.

The brush is painted with the same pen that is usually drawn, and only a single ink is used.

Mountains in the distance, lifelike cliffs in the distance, rock pines and birds flying by on the cliffs. Below the cliff is a white-curtained waterfall, which flows down the river and cattle, and there are cows and sheep standing on the rocks by the river and bowing their heads to drink.

This is the first ink painting, and the second painting is vertical, depicting a simple bamboo forest and a farmhouse deep in the bamboo forest. The third one drew an aerial photograph of the city, in which the high-rise buildings, streets and alleys, and the traffic were all the same.

One painting in one night, it was done in three days, and finally sealed it with a painting tube.

On Friday afternoon, these paintings were all brought by several students from the fresh, second, and third years of high school. Go to two people from each grade and bring the work of the same grade.

So Mu Yunjun, who was the first in the grade, was sent to send paintings. With her is the literary and artistic committee member of the class.

One afternoon, Mu Yunjun and others took the school bus to send the painting to the Academy of Fine Arts, and then returned to the school.

They didn't go anywhere this weekend, they all stayed in the dormitory. Because it has been raining outside from time to time these days, the weather has been gloomy and gloomy. Even if she left school, she just went to the rented room.

Mu Yunjun went to the rented place to take care of a few cats, then looked at Di Haosheng and said, "My strength is not very stable now, but it should be enough to help you recover from your original state." ”

However, before she could start moving, her phone suddenly rang. When I picked it up, it was a slut uncle again.