Chapter Seventy-Three

On the second night, the person who slept on the ground was Du Zhengyi. Their conversation ended with Roach crawling back under the covers, after which Du Zhengyi said nothing.

Luo Qi slept for ten hours before waking up this time, and when he woke up, he regretted saying that to Du Zhengyi, and secretly swore that in the future, whenever he was too sleepy, too tired and too uncomfortable, he must keep his mouth shut. Roach is grateful that Du Zhengyi has always been very mature when he decided not to fuck up, which perfectly matches his age and his talent. Du Zhengyi's attitude is like yesterday Luo Qi didn't say anything, Luo Qi himself can't wait to jump into the river of time and bury yesterday's self, he never wants to mention those words again.

But there is one thing, he is still happy too early, and there is still a price for Du Zhengyi to stop discussing this matter with him. After he drank another meal of milk cereal, Du Zheng unilaterally announced that they were going to find a trip to mahjong to see if mahjong could help him modify his head.

"This is my head, not my hairstyle, and I can change it if I say it." Luo Qi resisted weakly, and when he looked at Du Zhengyi's face, he knew that even if he resisted, it would be useless.

But, slowly, Luo Qi was secretly frightened, did he really see it from Du Zhengyi's face, or did he read it from his consciousness? Luo Qi lowered his head and looked at his milk bowl, not daring to look directly at Du Zhengyi. He didn't want to probe his friend's mind at all, and he was more afraid that his friend was guessing that he was reading minds. The telepath's long-standing inability to integrate with society was almost immediately confronted with him.

He secretly observed Du Zhengyi, and since he woke up, Du Zhengyi's face was impeccable and cold. At this time, he realized how suitable this room was for Du Zhengyi, with a white room, a white wardrobe, white blinds, a gray floor and a black single bed. Du Zhengyi is as cold as a vampire in an old story, or an artificial intelligence in a new story, and there is not the slightest projection of emotions on his face.

He didn't know what Du Zhengyi was thinking, and he didn't even dare to think too much, in case his consciousness penetrated Du Zhengyi's spiritual shield again. He can't overdraw his credibility too much. After thinking about it for a while in such a situation, he also knew that Du Zhengyi was right, and he needed at least the help of the master. He still has so much to learn after initially reaching a stable state.

Since then, there has been no conversation between Roach and Du Zhengyi, and Roach keeps his brain in a state of balance that he doesn't think too much about, and spends the small time before leaving Du Zheng's family in silence.

When Du Zhengyi grabbed his arm, he was still in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, the roof had disappeared. He looked up in confusion in the warm wind blowing in his face, and looked at the broad leaves above his head, the white sunlight leaking between the leaves.

"Roach." Someone called him, and he turned his head away.

Mahjong leaned on the wooden door frame of the Jiangnan water town, stepped on the threshold, and looked at him with a bored expression, probably amused him by his dumbfounded appearance. He smiled and said, "Hey, Roach, I heard you blackened yesterday?" ”

Rocky's face immediately darkened.

At this moment, he was standing in the courtyard of the southern country, surrounded by two-story buildings in the old days, with carved windows in front and back pushing towards the courtyard, moss in the corners, mottled walls, and a slight smell of wood being corroded in the air. This house is at least a hundred years old.

"Branches?" Roach asked gloomily.

"An empty town, especially for your current situation." Mahjong laughed.

"I'm fine." Rocky said bluntly.

Mahjong didn't take it seriously either, and said with a hippie smile, "Just in case." ”

Luo Qi had nothing to say, and Mahjong added, "Besides, Du Zhengyi is also in trouble, and he may be hunted down and killed in the short term." We'd better not stay where everyone can find me. ”

Luo Qi was taken aback, and subconsciously turned his head to Du Zhengyi and said, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"It's none of your business." Du Zhengyi said impatiently.

"Yes, he did it himself, don't worry too much." Mahjong gloated.

"What about Guan Xinyue?" Du Zhengyi asked.

"Playing by the river at the other end of town, I heard that the radmonster was coming, so I asked her to walk away for a while, and when he was sure he could control himself, I would let her come back."

"What does her family say?" Du Zhengyi asked.

"I have communicated with her family, and they are all understanding people, and the girl will give it to me to take care of for a while." Mahjong said lightly.

Luo Qi's heart moved, he looked at Mahjong suspiciously, and asked in a low voice, "Did they understand it themselves, or did you let them understand?" ”

Mahjong smiled but did not answer, and there was a round table in the hall behind him, and a flower cat was lying on the table. Mahjong moved his fingers slightly, and the cat twisted its fat ass to the edge of the round table, and jumped up and landed on Mahjong's shoulder. Mahjong teased the cat casually, and his fingers brushed the cat's chin, and the cat was very well-behaved.

Roach suddenly understood, and the unhappiness in his heart after waking up today had accumulated at this time, and he looked at this scene, as if he had been born with the idea of what to do.

The flower cat suddenly burst out and hurt people, scratching a paw on Mahjong's fingers, and Mahjong was startled and quickly retracted his hand. But it was too late, and it turned out that the mage's reaction speed was still a little weaker than that of the cat. The cat's paws scratched at his hand for a long bloody gaffe, and the old cat stepped on his shoulder and leaped nimbly onto the door frame, scurrying up the second floor, disappearing behind the window.

Mahjong clutched his fingers and stared at Roach in the narrow courtyard to the south, his expression grim. Luo Qi didn't say a word, and looked at him without flinching, in this period of self-loathing, his thoughts of breaking the jar and breaking it had become stronger and stronger, and now he was even more angry at Mahjong.

"Are you having fun racing cats?" Beside the two, Du Zheng spoke coolly. "I don't have to think about it to bring you both down."

Luo Qi couldn't tell whether Du Zhengyi was boasting or threatening, but he was still a little distracted, guarding against Du Zhengyi from beating him up. He has long known that Du Zhengyi's temper and personality are by no means much better than a cat. Mahjong raised his hands as if he surrendered, and seemed to be very vigorous, "It's nothing, it was all the cat's free will just now." You don't have to look at us mind mages with colored glasses, we're not that boring. ”

"Can we get down to business, then?" Du Zhengyi said, "I don't have so much time to spend with you like this. ”