Chapter 66: Night Talk

"Eh, I was busy just now, I didn't see it, I'm sorry."

Polite, simple reply.

Gulping down instant noodles and staring at the screen of his phone. Tonight's Zhang Sanyi was extravagant and soaked two packs of instant noodles.

"Oh, it's fine"

Lu Wangshu replied quickly, which surprised Zhang Sanyi.

"Haven't slept yet, it's almost eleven o'clock."

"No, I can't sleep"

"What's wrong?"

This time, Lu Wangshu did not reply quickly. After waiting for about a minute or two, Lu Wangshu sent a sentence.

"Third uncle, shall we start the video?"

hurriedly cleaned up the instant noodles in front of him, and then wiped his mouth in a panic, and Lu Wangshu's video request was sent.

Looking at Lu Wangshu on the screen with a smile, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was neatly tied, it seemed, I haven't seen her for a month, this girl is beautiful again!

I wanted to see two speechless, staring at Zhang Sanyi on the screen, Lu Wangshu was also a thousand words, stuck in his throat, and didn't know what to say.

In this way, there was silence for about two minutes, and Zhang Sanyi felt a little embarrassed.

"By the way, Xiao Shu, let you see the third brother"

Regardless of whether Lu Wangshu agreed or not, Zhang Sanyi picked up the mobile phone, and then bent down to pick up the sleeping third brother.

"Wang—"

Awakened, the third brother with a confused face yelled at Zhang Sanyi viciously.

Suddenly, attracted by the string of silver bell-like laughter in the mobile phone, the third brother turned his head and saw Lu Wangshu in the mobile phone screen, and suddenly there was a glow in the two black eyes.

"Wang-Wang-"

The third brother squatted in Zhang Sanyi's arms, stretched out his front paws, and scratched Lu Wangshu on the mobile phone screen.

On the screen, Lu Wangshu's smile became brighter and brighter, and Zhang Sanyi was slightly distracted.

may have seen enough, or felt that Zhang Sanyi's arms were not as comfortable as the inside of the cardboard box, the third brother struggled to jump out of Zhang Sanyi's arms, maybe he used too much force and fell into a dog eating.

Fortunately, Lu Wangshu on the screen didn't see it.

The third brother returned to the cardboard box and continued to sleep soundly, and the atmosphere seemed to be awkward again at both ends of the screen. The two sides were still silent, not knowing what to say to each other.

"Third uncle, what are you busy with today?"

Lu Wangshu was the first to break the deadlock, but she didn't know what to say, so she had to ask casually.

"Well, I didn't ...... anything."

He didn't do anything in his mouth, but Zhang Sanyi still talked a lot, and he couldn't wait to tell Lu Wangshu every detail of what happened today.

Speaking of the dying County Magistrate Zhuang, Lu Wangshu's pupils contracted obviously, but they quickly returned to normal, and then looked at Zhang Sanyi with a slight smile.

"So, you're eating instant noodles again?"

"Forehead ......"

Zhang Sanyi was speechless for a while, still thinking carefully, did he say eating instant noodles just now?

Doesn't seem to have one, right?

Or did you forget about it?

"That, no, it's just ...... It's just that I came out of the hospital too late today and had nowhere to eat, so I ......"

In fact, in the past month, except for the two days when he went home, Zhang Sanyi has been eating instant noodles.

After chatting casually, Lu Wangshu hung up the video in a hurry, and when Lu Wangshu's good-looking face disappeared from the screen, Zhang Sanyi felt that he was still a little unsatisfied.

"Third uncle, it's late, I'll sleep first, I have to go to school tomorrow"

"Well, good night"

Putting down the phone, Zhang Sanyi always felt that Lu Wangshu in the second half was a little strange, as if something important had happened, but he didn't ask any more.

Lu Wangshu was lying on the quilt, holding his mobile phone, and the fingertips of his thumb rested on a string of phone numbers, hesitating.

When she heard that County Magistrate Zhuang was seriously injured, Lu Wangshu immediately remembered Zhuang Xiaoman, she didn't know if Zhuang Xiaoman knew about it, and she and Zhuang Xiaoman hadn't been in touch for almost a week.

Although they are all in Beiwu, the martial arts academy seems to be floating outside the world, and she can't get in, so she can hardly contact Zhuang Xiaoman except for weekends.

"Toot-toot-"

After ringing about four times, a confused voice came from the phone.

"Hey—who's—"

"Xiaoman, it's me, Wangshu"

"Wangshu, what's the matter?"

Zhuang Xiaoman was not awake, he was still dazed, and his voice was full of tiredness and impatience.

When the words came to her mouth, Lu Wangshu somehow couldn't say anything, she was struggling again, it was obvious that Zhuang Xiaoman's family didn't tell Zhuang Xiaoman about it, she told it now, isn't it good?

"Hey, Wangshu, what's the matter? Why don't you speak?"

Zhuang Xiaoman seemed to be a little more awake, and his voice was much clearer.

"No, nothing...... It's just, I miss you."

"I miss you too, it's going to be a weekend soon, I'll go to your house on vacation"

"Hmm"

"Nothing else, right? I'm hanging, I'm sleeping—"

"Hmm"

"Doot-doo-"

Looking at the mobile phone screen, Lu Wangshu lost her mind for a while, she didn't know whether the choice just now was right or wrong, and she was still struggling with whether to tell or not.

If you think about things, you won't be able to sleep.

Lu Wangshu rolled over and over on the bed, tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, for some reason this matter haunted his heart, and he couldn't let go.

Sitting cross-legged, Lu Wangshu wanted to meditate to calm her son, but she couldn't enter the meditation state, and she felt irritable in her heart.

"Third uncle, are you sleeping?"

After sending it out, Lu Wangshu regretted it a little.

"Not yet, can't sleep"

Looking at the words on the screen, Lu Wangshu smiled involuntarily, and his heart was warm.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

Another word.

"Hmm...... Can't sleep"

"So, let's talk?"

"Well, let's talk"

"Talk about something?"

"I don't know ......"

"Let's talk about something"

"Hmm"

......

Then, there was a brief silence.

Staring at the screen, Zhang Sanyi's upper and lower eyelids gradually began to fight.

"Third uncle, let me ask you something"

"Well, let's talk about it"

"It's just that I can't cultivate anymore, it seems that I've reached a bottleneck, and I can't seem to gather Qi at all......"

Lu Wangshu told all the problems he encountered one by one.

Zhang Sanyi, who was already holding on, tried his best to sober himself up, after all, cultivation is not a joke.

Looking at the questions sent by Lu Wangshu, Zhang Sanyi gradually frowned, he didn't know what to do, he hadn't encountered these problems, he hadn't touched meditation for a long time, let alone cultivation.

"Third uncle, do you know what to do?"

"Uh...... Let me think."

Zhang Sanyi knows a yarn, and in terms of cultivation, Lu Wangshu knows a lot more than him.

However, he didn't want to disappoint Lu Wangshu.

"That, Xiao Shu, your Qi is the wind, right?"

"Hmm"

"Well, let me think about it, I'll tell you what to do tomorrow"

"Also, until you find a way, you are not allowed to cultivate indiscriminately, otherwise, when the time comes, don't come to me crying."

"No, (a playful expression sticking out his tongue)"

There was a short silence again, Zhang Sanyi was thinking about how to solve it, and Lu Wangshu was thinking about what else he could say.

She wasn't worried about whether she could solve the problem of cultivation, she was inexplicably confident in Zhang Sanyi.

"That, third uncle, I'm sleepy"

Looking at the time on my phone, it was already more than 1:40 in the morning, which was late enough.

"Well, let's go to sleep."

"Okay, good night"

"Well, Ann"

Throwing down the phone, sleepiness suddenly came to his head, and his eyelids seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds.

Let's find a way tomorrow, Zhang Sanyi can't hold it anymore.

......

......

The next day, the sky was overcast and the autumn rain was dripping and somewhat cool.

Zhang Sanyi curled up on the recliner like an old man, covered with a blanket, holding the yellow-skinned book "Qi - Advanced Chapter" in his hand, drowsy.

I wanted to sleep when I saw a book, but Zhang Sanyi had no resistance at all.

Suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes, Zhang Sanyi glanced at the book in his hand, closed the book helplessly, and put it on the table next to him.

"What should I do?"

hesitated for a while, Zhang Sanyi really couldn't read this book.

"Why don't you just send the book over?"

This idea gradually gained the upper hand, and he felt that it was a good thing to do.

I don't know where the confidence comes from. He strongly felt that this book should be able to solve the problem, but it was not enough to just send this book.