Su Changqing has been quiet in the past few days, and it is strange to say, obviously every time he is on the night shift, Su Changqing can always feel the sense of crisis that lingers in his heart, but it doesn't take long for this sense of crisis to disappear inexplicably.

It's as if they have something on their body that they can't move on.

But these days, he has been peaceful, and Xu Changsheng was so shocked that he said that he was the first person to do this job for so long.

Su Changqing has not used a tricycle to run back and forth to his home in the county seat these days. Instead, he took advantage of this spare time to read books, or he was practicing the method of the system to enhance his pineal gland, or he was exercising the light exercise of Ling Bo Weibu, which could also increase his internal strength over time. While practicing light skills, you can also practice internal strength, presumably this kind of light skills are also unique.

It's just that he's been practicing for more than 10 days, and he doesn't feel anything else wrong. I guess it's hard to practice this, otherwise the system wouldn't just give it to him so lightly.

These days have passed quickly, and with Su Changqing's efforts, he has finally consolidated most of Ling Bo's Xiaocheng realm, and now he is like flowing water when he uses it.

In the past ten days, he has completed several small tasks, and now his experience points have increased from 2/10 to 6/10, which is also a step closer to level 1.

The days pass like a white horse, and time always flows quietly without people noticing. There is only about 1 day left until the September draw.

If you think about it, it's twelve o'clock at midnight today.

In the early morning of this day, it was Su Changqing's time to get off work again, he carried his own things, came to a sparsely populated place, looked left and right, and found that there was no one. Settle down, a high leap, stop at the top of a tree, and then tap under your feet, constantly beating on each tree, although the speed is not very fast, but it is like a bird flying freely, with indescribable joy and comfort.

Even if it is not the first time to perform light exercises, every time I leap lightly on the treetops, there is no substitute for the unprecedented sense of ease, as if I have thrown everything away and become one with heaven and earth.

The wind whistled in my ears, rubbing against my hair with a slight sound, and the song of birds came faintly from the other side.

It's just that this pleasant feeling didn't last long, under the effect of Ling Bo's microstep, in less than 20 minutes, he had already arrived at his door.

Jumping down from the branch a little awkwardly, Su Changqing inadvertently almost flashed to his old waist.

"Oops!"

He let out a soft cry and kept bending over for a few seconds before he felt better.

After entering the room, Su Changqing cooked some side dishes for the leaves and himself, and after eating, he fell asleep.

After all, he works the night shift, and getting enough sleep is essential.

......

*

In the early morning in the sea market, the dew condenses on the pine needles and falls into the dirt.

A small monk in an earthy yellow monk's robe walked slowly down the street, the shops on both sides of the street had opened, and the air exuded a charming smell of meat, and he opened his eyes wide and salivated at the contents of it.

"I've never eaten these things before! No wonder Master, they always say that the red dust is rolling, the most tempting, the things here are so fragrant, I'm afraid that even the senior brothers will be greedy when they look at them!"

The little monk looked at the noodle soup restaurant in front of him, smelled the charming aroma of meat inside, and swallowed hard.

I really want to eat, I want to eat, I want to eat.

This little monk is a clean little monk of Baiyun Temple, on the day of his thirteenth birthday, a clean little monk and was driven down the mountain by his master, the good name is called, the red dust experience.

There is also a senior brother of his, who is in his twenties, who has gone down the mountain to experience the same as him. However, the little monk always felt that he was here to supervise himself. Get up at 4 o'clock every day to recite sutras, eat at 6:30 a.m., and then practice...... It's still a regular day. You can't eat meat secretly...... Although he was just greedy, he never thought of eating meat.

Just as the little monk was still drooling at the noodle soup restaurant in front of him, there was a "bang", and the index finger of a big hand above him was slightly hooked, which suddenly hit the little monk's head.

"Oops!"

The little monk shouted, "Senior brother, what are you doing!" After shouting, the resentful little eyes were sent over.

Yuan Guang, that is, the senior brother of the little monk, had a serious look on his face at this time, "Little junior brother, you can't think about eating meat." ”

"Got it, got it. ”

The little monk stuck out his tongue and said in response.

"By the way, Senior Brother, where are we going next?"

Yuan Guang handed Yizen a steamed bun with vegetable stuffing that he had just bought from the bun shop, lowered his head and thought about it, and spit out 2 words, "Jiang Province." ”

Jiang Province is located in the southeast of China, close to the sea, is a veritable place of small bridges and flowing water, with many water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

Yizen has never been to such a far place, and when he heard about this place, he hurriedly clapped his hands and applauded, and even the previous small grievances were immediately thrown out of the clouds.

......

*

When he woke up, he was in good spirits, Su Changqing was full of energy, and even his white hair seemed to be shining in the dust.

It's 12 o'clock, get up for lunch, and Su Changqing starts reading. Although the system no longer asks him how many books he wants to read, it only takes 20 days to develop a habit, and in the previous 20 days, Su Changqing read tirelessly, and actually realized a trace of fun from it, not to mention the pleasure that the system generated when he gave him empowerment. Over time, he became accustomed to taking some time out of his day to read.

This time he was watching Tang poems. But I inadvertently turned to a poem describing the autumn rain.

"Spring breeze peach and plum blossom day,

Autumn rain when the leaves of the sycamore fall.

Nishinomiya Minami Nado Autumn Grass,

The fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep. ”

He read it out slowly, and it suddenly rained outside, thinly, with a little bit of rain falling on the palm of his hand, with a slight coolness.

Su Changqing came to see the interest of the rain, the wind outside was a little strong, and the door outside the house opened and closed with a "bang", but it was not noisy in his ears, but it had a different flavor.

A whining sound came from outside, and then, a big white dog that was soaked in rain and a little wet ran in, and as soon as he came in, he rubbed the dog's head aggrievedly against Su Changqing's palm, as if he wanted the other party to comfort him.

"What's wrong?" asked Su Changqing.

The leaves couldn't speak, just whined.

Su Changqing didn't know what the other party wanted to express, so he could only touch his head and comfort him softly, "Okay, okay, how about I roast ribs for you tonight?"

For a person of Su Changqing's age, his teeth are not very good, but after wearing dentures, the bite force is very good.

So it's not a big deal to eat meat or something, at most, it's just a little distressed that I've been using money very much recently.

The little guy got the temptation of Su Changqing's ribs, and immediately stopped screaming, but instead jumped up and down on the spot, as if cheering.

Su Changqing smiled, touched his dog's head, and his mood unconsciously became better.

Inside, it's a warm place.

Outside, the autumn rain continues.