After that, I was okay for a while, but sometimes I felt some pain in my right leg.

Until one day, I noticed that Song Ding was walking with a limp.

"What's wrong with your leg?"

Song Ding's expression was a little unnatural: "It's okay." ”

"Really?" I was suspicious.

In the evening, after Song Ding met Hei Zhou and Bai Yewen under the pine tree, he left in a hurry.

I hurriedly stopped the two of them before they left.

"Yu Xian." Bai Yewen nodded politely.

I told them about Zheng Ran's recent mistakes, but in exchange for Bai Yewen's doubts: "He should have a leg pain, don't you have a leg pain recently?" ”

"Huh? Why do I feel pain in my legs? ”

"Didn't you learn the art of cultivating people? Didn't Song Ding tell you about the side effects of cultivating people? ”

And what's going on?

Song Ding never mentioned this matter to me, he only said that my physique was very suitable for learning the art of cultivating people.

"The side effect of the art of cultivating people is that every once in a while, there will be abnormal pain in a part of the body, and Song Ding is in a painful period now, so he will limp when he walks."

"Does it really hurt that much?" I patted my right leg, and it felt more like a muscle strain after exercise.

"That's why you are suitable for this set of techniques, Song Ding was originally not suitable for cultivating people's techniques, but he forced himself to learn it, and he often had to pay the price for his choices."

Bai Yewen's words made me have a little more admiration for Song Ding.

"It's almost time, it's time for us to go." Hei Zhou patted Bai Yewen.

"Wait a minute...... Yu Xian, this is my business card, you can call me when you need me. Bai Yewen winked at me.

It was clearly a greasy action, but when it fell on Bai Yewen, it only added to his handsomeness.

Seeing that I was stunned, Bai Yewen laughed, snapped his fingers, and disappeared with Heizhou.

Back in the dormitory, I lay in bed and didn't sleep for a long time.

Song Ding has always been alone, without relatives, and Bai Yewen is more like a subordinate relationship, but he can pay so much for that person.

Who the hell is that person?

My mind grew more and more confused, and I finally fell asleep in a groggy state.

In my dream, my grandmother looked at me lovingly.

"Grandma." I told my grandmother everything that had happened recently, and I told her that I had recently made two new friends.

"White Night? How did you meet him? Grandma looked a little surprised.

"What's wrong?"

"It's not much, Xianxian, you've been too tired lately, so let's sleep well."

After my grandmother said this, I was completely unconscious and fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, I sat at the front desk as usual, and saw that Song Ding's face was not very good-looking, and he still looked like he wanted to say something.

"Master, is there something wrong?" I'm a little weird.

"Xianxian, don't make friends with some strange people."

"Huh?"

Song Ding's sudden words made me a little confused, strange people? Could anyone be stranger than Song Ding?

Song Ding no longer paid attention to me, but left with a black face.

That night, when I came to the pine tree again, I found that Bai Yewen and Hei Zhou had not appeared.

"Isn't it because you're not going to work today?"

"Yu Xian, come here." It was Bai Yewen's voice, but his voice was small.

I followed the prestige, only to see Bai Yewen hiding behind a big rock, his face full of mystery.