Chapter 9 The words in the book are gone

By the time Zhuang Xiaoman was sent away, it was already evening, and after a simple meal, Lu Wangshu couldn't wait to run into the house, and took out the three books that had been hidden from under the bed, and she was ready to follow the books to continue cultivating.

Although Zhang Sanyi repeatedly told her that she could read the book casually, she should not practice indiscriminately. But Lu Wangshu, who had already found the dantian and found the Qi, had already thrown Zhang Sanyi's words out of the clouds, she wanted to quickly cultivate and produce some results, and then scare the little master.

opened "Qi - Basic Chapter", Lu Wangshu was dumbfounded, no matter how she turned it, there was not a word on the book, if it wasn't for the book or the green book, the big words "Qi - Basic Chapter" on it were still there, Lu Wangshu suspected that Zhang Sanyi dropped the bag in order not to let her practice.

However, she forgot that she took the book herself, and Zhang Sanyi never touched it from beginning to end.

Lu Wangshu, who did not give up, picked up the remaining two copies of "Fu - Basic Chapter" and "Dan - Basic Chapter", the result was still the same, no matter how he turned it, it was still a blank paper, except for the cover, he couldn't find a word at all.

It's just that Lu Wangshu didn't notice that there was an extra line of words in the lower right corner of the back cover of the book than before, "Suggested selling price: 1000 yuan".

"What's going on?"

Lu Wangshu frowned, rubbing the hair that had been draped on his back irritably.

"Could it be that the little master knew that I was going to practice secretly, on purpose?"

"It must be like this"

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The more Lu Wangshu thought about it, the more determined he became, and the more determined he became, the more incredible he felt about Zhang Sanyi's ability. Books are so powerful, can the master who gives himself books be bad?

"The third uncle is really, can't you just let me practice......"

Lu Wangshu complained to himself while gently pounding the panda puppet he was holding in his arms.

picked up the phone and looked at it, it was already 7:45, it was already dark, and Lu Wangshu resisted the urge to go to the Sany Print Shop. Continue to sit cross-legged on the bed, trying to find that feeling, looking for that hot flow.

It's just that no matter how Lu Wangshu looks, the dantian seems to be empty, and she can't find that hot flow anymore, so she has to give up. I was also a little sleepy, after all, I got up at three o'clock in the morning......

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chatted with Lu Wangshu for an afternoon, and after the enlightenment of her best friend, Zhuang Xiaoman was in a much better mood, and she was ready to talk to her father. It's just that when she got downstairs in her community, she didn't want to go up. After wandering for a while, it was almost dark, Zhuang Xiaoman took a deep breath and slowly walked back home.

Her family lives on the third floor, an older neighborhood, and there is no elevator. On the three-story staircase, Zhuang Xiaoman seemed to have climbed for a century, and it took more than ten minutes for her to reach her door.

When I opened the door, I saw my father sitting on the sofa, reading the newspaper, somehow, I was ready before entering the door, but now, Zhuang Xiaoman didn't want to talk about it, I just wanted to go back to my room and sleep.

"Eat on the table, make yourself some food"

Zhuang Xiaoman paused, but did not stop, did not go to the table, and still walked straight to his bedroom.

"Xiaoman, are you still angry with me?"

Zhuang Xiaoman, who had just held the doorknob, was stunned, she was indeed still a little angry, in fact, it was not angry, it could only be said that it was uncomfortable.

"Dad, I didn't"

Zhuang Xiaoman's voice was very small.

"No, no, then go get something to eat."

"Then, sit down and let's talk"

"Dad, I'm not hungry, I'm a little sleepy"

Zhuang Xiaoman didn't want to face his father.

"Hey...... Did I promise you that you wanted something to eat?"

"Dad, I'm ...... That's not what I meant."

Tears began to spill down his eyes again.

"Then be obedient and go eat something"

"Hmm"

Zhuang Xiaoman wiped his tears, but the tears seemed to be uncontrollable and could not be wiped clean.

Hearing that her father agreed, Zhuang Xiaoman didn't seem to be very happy in her heart, at least, not as happy as she expected.

The dishes on the table are all my favorite food, sweet and sour pork ribs, dry fried cauliflower, etc., seeing these, the tears that have just improved are like bursting the embankment.

"Alright, alright, my precious girl"

"Hurry up and wipe it"

Zhuang Zhicheng looked concerned, and then handed over a few tissues.

"Your mom is coming back soon"

"If I see you crying, I'm definitely going to blame you"

"Girl, feel sorry for your father, the taste of the sofa is really uncomfortable"

Looking at Zhuang Zhicheng with an aggrieved face, Zhuang Xiaoman finally burst into tears and smiled.

"Dad, my mom...... What to do?"

"What else can I do, it's up to you."

"Dad, won't you help me?"

Zhuang Xiaoman swallowed the meat in his mouth and looked at Zhuang Zhicheng with blank eyes.

"Hmph, don't look at me like that, it's useless to pretend to be pitiful"

"Well, or ...... Shall I cry again?"

As he spoke, Zhuang Xiaoman's tears began to roll again.

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you...... I owe you ......."

Zhuang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly.

"Hey, dad is the best......"

"What's the best?"

The voice is gentle and clear.

"Ah, Mom, are you back?"

"Of course, Mom is the best."

"That...... Mom, I'm full, I'm a little sleepy, I'll go back and rest first"

Zhuang Xiaoman glanced at Zhuang Zhicheng next to him, and after sending an encouraging look, he ran back to his room without looking back.

"This girl, really, just eat and sleep, indigestible, not good for the body"

"Leave her alone, have you eaten?

"I've eaten it...... You're just too used to her, and sooner or later you're spoiled......"

"Then, madam, please sit down and drink tea......"

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Nothing to give, either treachery or theft"

"That, that, there's something ......"

Zhuang Zhicheng looked flattering......

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Just as Lu Wangshu expected, Zhang Sanyi, who didn't earn a dollar in the afternoon, closed the store before it got dark. Lying alone in bed, I don't bother to turn on the lights, I don't want to play games, and I can't sleep.

Zhang Sanyi is a little homesick, a little homesick, a little homesick, and even a little homesick for the delicious meals made by his mother, he has been eating instant noodles, he feels that he can't hold it anymore. He regretted his stubbornness a little, if he could be soft and make a phone call, wouldn't it be different.

It's true, Dad doesn't call me, Mom, why don't you call me!

It's already May 7th, I looked at the calendar, it's the Dragon Boat Festival in a month, do you want to go home for the Dragon Boat Festival?

Zhang Sanyi was entangled in his heart, wanting to go back and apologize, but he felt that he had done nothing wrong. That's it, tangled and tangled, and fell asleep on the bed.

In his sleep, the obscene old Taoist priest reappeared, constantly saying, "Read the instructions carefully," and smiling evilly.