Chapter 30 Zhu Wen currys favor

The first rays of sunlight in the morning penetrated through the cracks in the doors and windows, leaving mottled bright marks in the room.

Feeling the warmth of the morning sun, Linfeng opened his eyes, woke up from his meditation, crossed his knees on the bed, squinted and stretched.

Get out of bed and move your body, wash, go out, wave your left arm, very flexible, your fists can be clenched, at this moment, except for not being able to make too drastic movements, under normal circumstances, there is no abnormality.

"Morning, Xiao Daoyou!"

The monk who distributed the food at the window took the initiative to greet Linfeng, and now that Linfeng had become famous throughout the station, everyone maintained a deliberate and flattering respect for Linfeng.

Lin Feng naturally felt it, and he didn't care, people respected him, and he couldn't put it on his own.

After thanking the window monk, he sat alone at a table again, and in the current situation, if Lin Feng was crowded at a table with the others, it might make the others feel restrained.

Linfeng is a little innocent, and many times being strong is also an invisible barrier, keeping you away from those who are weak, and if you force them together, it will hurt others and yourself.

The weak have a natural sense of awe for the strong, and the proximity of the strong will make them secretly guard when they are excited and excited.

"Brother Xiao, I knew you must be there!"

Zhu Wen's voice sounded at the right time, and he naturally sat down in front of Linfeng with the food.

"Brother Zhu is here, sit!"

Obviously, Linfeng's words are a bit redundant, but for a while, I can't find anything else to say.

Looking at Zhu Wen in front of him, Lin Feng suddenly had a strange feeling, it seemed that this was the only person who dared to make friends with Lin Feng, although it was not necessarily sincere.

But it can be regarded as being able to relieve the loneliness in Lin Feng's heart, at least for now, except for the short time on the first day, Zhu Wen did not show any malice towards himself, but flattered him everywhere.

"Brother Xiao, how was your rest yesterday, I see that you seem to be much better than yesterday, I guess you should have slept well yesterday!"

Zhu Wen is a master who can't keep his mouth idle, and he can't stop his mouth with food, and he can always find something to talk about for you.

"It's okay, I slept early yesterday, and the apse is quiet!"

Lin Feng thought about it, but still didn't tell Zhu Wen about his visit to the cliff wall of Houshan last night.

"Of course, there are less than forty people in this entire station, and there are still some people who need to work night shifts in the front hall, and the back hall has always been very quiet!"

Zhu Wen chewed the food in his mouth, and his mouth could still speak fluently, which made Linfeng admire at the same time, but also a little worried about whether the things in his mouth would squirt out, Linfeng subconsciously moved his food to the side.

"Brother Zhu, you have also seen the group of dancing sword sculptures on the cliff wall of the back mountain, I don't know how you felt at the beginning, have you found anything?"

Lin Feng felt that his discovery yesterday should not be unique, and wanted to find Zhu Wen to confirm it.

Zhu Wen put down his chopsticks and swallowed the food in his mouth, very seriously, and after thinking for a while, it was the first time that Linfeng had seen him so serious and solemn.

"Well, it's a little hard to say, anyway, I just felt weird at the time, but I can't say the specifics, if I can say what it feels like, maybe I'll be able to understand.

Not only me, but almost everyone feels this way after watching it, and it is precisely because of this that so many people have been reluctant to watch, but without exception, there are no breakthrough discoveries.

Brother Xiao, by the way, if you find a day with good weather and go there at night, you can find that there are exactly eighty-one stars in the sky corresponding to the group of dancing sword sculptures below.

Even those top masters once said that whoever can uncover the secret of the secret combination of the stars in the sky and the group of dancing sword sculptures will be able to get the greatest creation, and it is not impossible to even become a top master with this. ”

After Zhu Wen finished speaking, Ren Ran looked yearning, and seemed to be expecting someone to unlock the secret.

People are always very strange, they always hope that others can complete what they can't do, and when others do, they may be jealous and disdainful.

Sure enough, as expected! After listening to Zhu Wen's words, Linfeng's heart was completely wilted, and it turned out that what he discovered last night had already been a well-known thing.

It seems that he is really not the one who can solve the mystery, Lin Feng is disappointed in his heart, and at the same time he is looking forward to seeing who can solve this secret, of course, it would be better if it was his friend Jian Wusheng who solved the secret.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you? I see that your face doesn't seem right?"

Zhu Wen saw that Linfeng's face had changed slightly, and immediately asked.

"Uh......"

Lin Feng was a little surprised, could it be that his frustration was so obvious? It was actually seen at a glance, he reached out and touched his face, and laughed dryly. Scale Literature

"Brother Xie Zhu cares, I'm fine, I'm just a little distracted for a while!"

What Lin Feng didn't know was that it wasn't that he was too obvious, but that Zhu Wen's ability to observe his face was too strong, and just a slight change in his face couldn't escape his eyes.

If Lin Feng knew that Zhu Wen had this ability, he would definitely not dare to have any changes in his external expression in front of him in the future, this feeling of being seen through his inner activities at a glance was really bad.

"It's okay, Brother Xiao, I'm going to be on duty today, so I can't stand guard with you, at night! I'll go to you for a drink with wine and food, Brother Xiao shouldn't postpone it any longer!"

Zhu Wen is also an old man, as soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Linfeng to answer, and walked out with his hands and feet.

"Brother Zhu......"

Lin Feng wanted to refuse, but before he could call out Zhu Wen's name, Zhu Wen had already disappeared at the door of the hall, and Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

This guy's face is really thick-skinned! Lin Feng commented in his heart, if he hadn't experienced the two of them fighting that day, without knowing Zhu Wen's personality, Lin Feng might have been moved by his enthusiasm.

But on the whole, Zhu Wen is okay, at least I haven't heard anyone say that he has done anything hurtful.

Everyone has their own survival skills, and this kind of means of seeing the wind and steering the rudder may be Zhu Wen's survival skills.

After eating breakfast, Lin Feng still didn't go to the Recording Hall to report, since he didn't go yesterday, he simply didn't go today, maybe he went by himself, but it made a group of people in the Recording Hall nervous.

Maybe it's the reason why Zhu Wen said hello behind his back, Linfeng's posts this month are all standing guard at the mountain gate, and they are all daytime, so you don't have to stay up late.

According to the regulations, all newcomers have to work every other day, today is the day shift, tomorrow is the evening shift, and the position on duty is also constantly changing.

Although Zhu Wen didn't say it, Lin Feng could still vaguely guess in his heart that he hadn't made any requests, and the Recording Hall should generally not take the initiative to give him this convenience.

It is this mountain gate again, today and yesterday are very different, yesterday at the foot of a sea of clouds, today is boundless, you can clearly see the flowers and trees at the foot of the mountain.

Ordinary mortals don't have such eyesight, and only monks who have reached the blood-melting realm can have this kind of eyesight that can see all the plants and trees for dozens of miles.

It is precisely because of this that in the cultivation world, only monks who have reached the Melting Blood Realm can be regarded as true monks, and there is a world of difference between them and mortals.

And the monks below the Blood Melting Realm, except for a little longer life than mortals, a little more strength, and a stronger body, there is not much difference in nature.

In a few cases, mortals may kill the monks of the Enlightenment Realm and the Transformation Realm, but it is impossible to kill the Melting Blood Realm monks, even if the Melting Blood Realm monks are seriously injured and dying, as long as there is still a breath, it is still easy to kill a mortal, and the two are two existences that cross the essence.

I don't know why, Linfeng feels a little bored today, time passes unusually slowly, there is a responsibility, and Linfeng can't meditate and cultivate, alas!

This damn Zhu Wen, with a mouth, is so noisy that people want to die when he is there, and when he is gone, it makes people bored to death! Linfeng scolded Zhu Wen in his heart.

"Ahh

Zhu Wen, who was handling official business in the mission hall, sneezed for no reason, Zhu Wen rubbed his nose and muttered softly: "Why do you still sneeze, and you don't catch a cold, it's strange!"

After Zhu Wen finished speaking, he shook his head and continued to stare at the fold in his hand.

As the sun set, the successor finally came, and Linfeng politely greeted the other party, made a good handover, and then walked quickly towards the canteen.

At noon, Linfeng didn't go to eat, it was too troublesome to walk around, and flying was not allowed in the station, so he simply didn't eat, and he couldn't starve to death if he ate less anyway.

After having dinner in the cafeteria, no one disturbed the whole process, maybe it was too late, most of the people had already finished eating and went back, only Linfeng sat alone in the hall, did not let the canteen staff wait for a long time, Linfeng ate quickly.

When he returned to the room, it was already dark, and the moonstone in the room used his light to dispel the darkness in the room.

Lin Feng didn't meditate, nor did he sleep, because Zhu Wen would definitely come over later, and Lin Feng had no doubt that in front of him, Zhu Wen was definitely the kind of person who did what he said.

"Brother Xiao, Zhu has come to you for a drink!"

Sure enough, in less than half an hour, Zhu Wen's voice sounded outside the door.

"Brother Zhu, please come in!"

Linfeng opened the door, and saw Zhu Wen holding two large food boxes in his hands, looking at Linfeng with a smile on his face.

Lin Feng felt a chill in his heart, shivered slightly in his heart, and invited Zhu Wen in.

As soon as Zhu Wen came in, he took the initiative to put the wine and food on the table, and then warmly beckoned Linfeng to sit down.

Linfeng has an illusion, as if this is not his own room, but Zhu Wen's room, he seems to be a foreign guest, and Zhu Wen is the host.