Chapter 17: Separation
"I'm awake too!"
Qi Donglai was beside him, and a surprised voice came.
Su Jia was overjoyed, jumping and shouting, attracting the attention of many people around.
"Congratulations. Qi Donglai congratulated.
As he thought, when he 'visualized' Su Jia just now, he did find that her body was resonating with Luo Bingchan's singing.
"Su Jia, congratulations!"
"Jiajia, congratulations!"
Tian Shuai and Sha Jing congratulated one after another, and their eyes were full of envy.
Su Jia laughed, happy like a child, completely ignoring her own image.
Wan Yong was surprised and envious, and after saying 'congratulations', he was sullen.
"Why can't I wake up?"
"Is this fate?"
Wan Yong sighed.
"You're not the only one who can't wake up, don't be discouraged. Qi Donglai patted Wan Yong's shoulder.
Wan Yong was silent for a while, figured out something, and then smiled: "Qi Donglai, you are right." ”
Qi Donglai smiled and nodded.
The world is so unfair.
There are always very few special people.
Of the 100,000 spectators in the square, there are less than ten people who can resonate with Luo Bingchan's singing.
However, among these ten people, there is Su Jia.
But Wan Yong doesn't belong to that kind of person.
There is no point in dwelling on public unfairness.
Halfway through the concert.
"Qi Donglai, I heard someone in Class 9 say that you are an awakened person, and you are an alien awakening, is it true?"
Wan Yong suddenly spoke.
Qi Donglai turned his head to look at him, a little surprised, and finally nodded slightly.
Actually, he is not an awakened person, he is just able to cultivate, but these words cannot be said.
Wan Yong's eyes flashed with gloom, and finally smiled slightly: "I really envy you, in the future, you will go to the Spirit Courtyard, work hard!"
Feeling that Wan Yong's attitude towards himself seemed to have changed, Qi Donglai patted his head as usual: "What do you think, no matter who I become in the future, we are all good brothers." ”
Wan Yong was a little moved, and secretly wiped away his tears.
"You damn fatty, can you still have some luck. Qi Donglai scolded with a smile.
Wan Yong also smiled: "Qi Donglai, you are really still you, even if you awaken, it is still you." ”
Qi Donglai was speechless: "Maybe in the eyes of others, the Awakened are superior, but in my eyes, everyone is the same." ”
"Hmm. Wan Yong nodded heavily, "I admire you most for being a principled person, no matter when, you don't lose your heart." ”
The concert is over.
However, Luo Bingchan stopped singing half an hour early because of something wrong with her voice, and her singer friends have been helping her later.
She sang to the back, her voice a little hoarse.
"Goddess Luo seems to have a problem with her voice, is she okay?"
"I hope it's okay, I still want to hear her sing. ”
"Well, there must be no problem, otherwise who can sing such a beautiful song!"
At the end of the show, fans and friends talked about it.
Entrance to the gymnasium.
"Today's trip was not in vain, and the tickets in the front row were not bought in vain!"
Su Jia was elated.
Qi Donglai also gained something tonight, and said to Su Jia: "Thank you for inviting us to watch the concert, I owe you the money for the two tickets, and I will have the opportunity to pay you back in the future." ”
Su Jia waved her hand, not caring at all, "What's more, we're friends, by the way, Qi Donglai, which university are you going to go to?"
Qi Donglai thought for a while, and felt that there was no need to hide it: "Point the Spirit Courtyard." ”
"What?"
Except for Wan Yong, everyone else looked at him in surprise.
"You, you've also awakened?" Tian Shuai said in surprise.
Qi Donglai didn't want to explain so much, shrugged his shoulders and smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.
"Hide so deeply, you!" Su Jia patted Qi Donglai on the shoulder, "When did you wake up?"
"Lately. Qi Donglai smiled lightly.
"Hehe, Dianling Academy, yes, I also plan to take the Lingyuan entrance exam, and at the end of June, we can take the Lingyuan admissions exam, we can do it together!"
"Hmm. Qi Donglai smiled and nodded.
Tian Shuai was a little nervous, looked at Qi Donglai and said, "Qi Donglai, if you wake up, you won't recognize me as a fan, right?"
Qi Donglai said with a smile: "As long as you continue to fan me, what reason do I have to refuse a fan." ”
"Hahaha!" Tian Shuai laughed heartily, "Qi Donglai, you are really different, when others wake up, they will become arrogant, and they will drift away from us ordinary people, you don't seem to be like this." ”
Qi Donglai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally.
Sha Jing didn't speak, she was still so quiet, as if how the whole world changed had nothing to do with her.
"Gone. ”
After Su Jia and the three of them said hello, they left, and they made an appointment to go to the carnival together, but Qi Donglai and Wan Yong did not.
In front of the subway station.
"Fatty, what school did you apply for?" Qi Donglai asked.
"Jiang University of Technology, I originally wanted to go outside the province, but my father asked me to stay in Jiangcheng. Wan Yong said.
"Take care, if you are free in the future, I will go to see you at Jianggong University. ”
"Take care, too. Wan Yong's eyes softened a few times as if they had entered sand.
"Dead fatty, don't make it like a farewell, everyone is in Jiangcheng, if you want to meet, a phone call is enough. Qi Donglai really wanted to slap him.
Wan Yong smiled.
"Gone. Qi Donglai walked into the subway station.
The two parted ways.
When I got home, it was late.
Qi Donglai took a spiritual qi pill as usual, and after playing a few sets of improved "Great Wilderness Fist", he used "Toad Breath Breath Gong" to refine 5 breaths of vitality, and then turned off the light and went to sleep.
The cultivation resources are not enough, and I am really helpless, and if I want to refine more vitality, I can't do it.
He is looking forward to coming to the end of June as soon as possible to participate in the entrance examination of the Dian Ling Academy, and as long as he enters the Dian Ling Academy, he will be able to get more resources.
The next day.
Early in the morning, Qi Donglai got up, and to his surprise, his father went out early, as if something was wrong.
At 9 o'clock, my father returned, and a tall figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard, carrying a metal birdcage in which a spirit bird was kept.
It's an awakened lark, and it's also a second-grade spirit bird.
It looks like it is larger than an ordinary lark, and its whole body feathers are snow-white, faintly exuding spiritual light, and it looks handsome and extraordinary.
The lark has a good call and can best imitate the sounds of various birds.
After awakening, the lark was born with a kind of sonic exercises, and the call can make people fascinated.
At this time, the lark in front of him was very irritable and was caught in the cage by humans, which made it very unhappy and let out a noisy scream.
"Chirp, tweet..."
It seems to be protesting to Qi Feng.
This scream, with aura vibrating, impacted people's eardrums and bodies, making Qi Feng frown.
Fortunately, he was physically strong and did not cause any effect.
But, for Qi Donglai, this cry is simply a nightmare!
"Ah, my head is going to explode. ”
Qi Donglai covered his ears with both hands, screamed again and again, his internal organs were shaken, there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth, the capillaries in his body continued to burst, and his nostrils were bleeding.
Seeing that his son couldn't hold on, Qi Feng was anxious, and roared at the spirit bird, like a lion roaring: "Shut up, and ask Lao Tzu to stew you in a pot again." ”
The spirit bird was psychic, and seemed to be able to understand Qi Feng's words, so he was terrified and shut up immediately.
"Son, it's okay. Qi Feng asked with concern.
Qi Donglai let out a sigh of relief, the whole person became comfortable, and secretly rejoiced, fortunately, his vitality was quenched and his body was strong, otherwise this spirit bird would cry twice again, and he would probably explode and die.
"I'm fine. Qi Donglai waved his hand, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he looked at his father and said, "Dad, why did you catch a bird in the morning?"
Qi Feng said: "Chen Jingyun called early in the morning and said that a customer wanted to buy this lark, and after 9 o'clock, he would bring the customer over to see it." ”
The lark in the farm has just evolved from the first product to the second product not long ago, and as soon as the news spread, many people in Jiangcheng were eyeing it and were willing to buy it at a high price.
The lark has a beautiful song and is spiritual, and many large families like to raise it.
Qi Donglai let out an 'oh', and then looked at his father with slippery eyes: "Dad, how much commission does Chen Jingyun give you?"
Qi Feng smiled and gestured a '5' with his hand.
"It's only 5 points?"
Qi Donglai looked unhappy: "Didn't Chen Jingyun say that cultivating a second-grade spirit beast can earn 10 points, over the years, it has been difficult to cultivate a second-grade spirit bird, and he will change the hexagram no matter how he says." ”
Qi Feng was not unhappy, but said with a smile: "Do you know how much this second-grade lark can sell for, at least 8 million, and the 5-point commission is also 400,000, which is a lot."
Besides, we ate a spirit tiger last time, which made him lose a lot. ”
"Okay. Qi Donglai is helpless, he can only accept the reality, who calls someone the boss.
To be honest, for so many years, working for Chen Yufei's family, Qi Donglai was not very happy, with his father's ability, how good it would be to open a spirit beast farm by himself.
It's a pity that there is no money, no start-up capital.
Half past nine.
A Range Rover and a Bentley Mulsanne drove into the spirit animal farm one after the other and stopped at the gate of Qi Donglai's yard.
Three minutes ago, Chen Jingyun called and asked Qi Feng to greet customers at the door.
Qi Donglai disdained to do things to welcome others, and he boxed in the courtyard.
"Qi Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to be stronger than before. ”
Chen Jingyun got down from the Range Rover and stretched out his hand to Qi Feng.
He is relatively thin, with a slender face, and looks more shrewd.
Qi Feng shook hands with Chen Jingyun with one hand, without any politeness and nonsense, and said directly: "Boss Chen, the bird is in the yard, why don't you take the customer over to see it now." ”
"Good. Chen Jingyun nodded, Qi Feng didn't welcome him, which made him feel a little disliked, but he didn't say anything, Qi Feng's ability was there, and he didn't dare to offend.
Chen Jingyun walked to the window of the Bentley car parked behind and said politely: "Miss Luo, do you want to come down and have a look, you feel satisfied, the price is negotiable." ”
"Hmm. ”
The window was rolled down a little, and an extremely delicate sound came from inside, although it was only a short word, a note, but it could make people feel pleasant and comfortable.
The doors of the Bentley Mulsanne opened.
The first to get out of the car was a middle-aged man, full of energy and extraordinary momentum.
The middle-aged man walked around to the other side of the car and pulled open the rear door.
"Bingchan, get out of the car. ”
A long, snow-white leg sticks out, and underneath it is a pair of black simple heeled sandals.
Leaning out halfway, a woman with a perfect figure wearing an off-white pleated skirt and a black knit sweater walked out.
The long black hair fell like a waterfall, and two strands of green silk were scattered on the round and full chest.
After standing firmly, a delicate and cold face was revealed.
Luo Bingchan didn't have a luxurious decoration on her body, but she stood there, giving people an unattainable extravagance.
The moment he saw Luo Bingchan, Chen Jingyun, who had read countless people, was not calm, and his eyes were faintly moved.
"Miss Luo, please. Chen Jingyun led the way diligently.
Luo Bingchan and the middle-aged man followed.
When passing in front of Qi Feng, Chen Jingyun gave a brief introduction to the two.
The middle-aged man looked at Chen Jingyun's eyes with a bit of curiosity and vigilance, while Luo Bingchan nodded lightly, which was regarded as a greeting.