"Vivi, let's find a place with a lot of people for me to think about. Xue Cheng slowed down and said to Qi Weiwei of the co-pilot.

"Shouldn't thinking about problems be in a quiet place?" Qi Weiwei directly asked her doubts.

"I'm actually thinking while observing people. ”

"Then go to Minami-Sanjo, where there are the most people. ”

The two drove to the most prosperous business district in Beishi City, Nansantiao, which is a huge small commodity distribution center, consisting of several commercial streets and multiple commodity wholesale and retail markets.

Xue Cheng parked his car in a parking lot on the outskirts of Minamisanjo and walked towards the central area.

In addition to all kinds of large and small vendors, it is also a place where three religions and nine streams of fish and dragons are mixed.

Xue Cheng clearly felt that the filthy aura here was much thicker, and he even saw the turbid qi wafting away.

Facing a fashionably dressed young man, Xue Cheng subconsciously dodged to the side, trying to distance himself from this fashionable young man.

In fact, he was still some distance away, and it was on foot, so everyone would not bump into each other, and Xue Cheng also wondered why he would avoid him.

After the man walked over, she looked back at him, and there was indeed a lot of turbidity on his body, but the turbidity on his body was a little different from others. What's the difference?

Xue Cheng hurriedly returned, following the man from a distance.

Qi Weiwei chased after her inexplicably and said, "Sister Xue, what's wrong with you?

Xue Cheng shook his head and continued to chase after him, keeping his distance from the man.

In terms of quantity, although there was a lot of turbidity on the fashionable young man's body, it was definitely not the most that Xue Cheng had encountered, and several people had more turbidity than him just now.

Xue Cheng recalled the turbidity in Dongfang Zhi's body, and suddenly figured out that it was a different quality, and it was obvious that the turbidity contained in this fashionable young man was higher than that contained by ordinary people, and it was similar to the turbidity in Dongfang Zhi's body.

"Vivi, go over and treat that fashionable young man to something to eat. "Xue Cheng has a plan.

"Eat, what to eat?" Qi Weiwei was inexplicable.

"Whatever you want, the sugar gourds, corn cobs, and rice candy ...... on the stalls over there."

Although Qi Weiwei was full of doubts in her heart, she still stepped on her high heels and quickly caught up with the young man.

Looking at Qi Weiwei's back, Xue Cheng thought that in fact, he could also invite a fashionable young man to eat, he now has the appearance of a twenty-year-old young girl, not the form of an aunt, and I believe that inviting a young man to eat should not be refused.

In the future, we must not only have the consciousness of being a monk, but also the consciousness of being a young man.

Over there, Qi Weiwei successfully stopped the fashionable young man and invited him to eat a bucket of ice cream.

The young man was very happy to eat, but Xue Cheng frowned.

The young man happily ate the ice cream, which showed that he did not have anorexia, at least not as much as Dongfang Zhi's hatred of food, but the turbidity on his body was clearly the same as that on Dongfang Zhi's body, and the grade was higher, and the turbidity on his body was much more than that on Dongfang Zhi's body, why did Dongfang Zhi have anorexia, but he didn't?

The man over there left after eating ice cream and begging for Qi Weiwei's phone and WeChat contact information.

Qi Weiwei jumped to Xue Cheng's side to ask for credit: "The task is complete, how is it?

"Hmm. Xue Cheng replied.

"Guess how I let strangers eat?" Qi Weiwei smiled mysteriously.

"Hmm. Xue Cheng replied that she still had a hum word.

Qi Weiwei was unhappy: "I completed the task well, and I didn't even have a reward?"

Xue Cheng sat on the roadside steps: "Wait, let me think about it." In her consciousness, she simulated and compared the turbidity of Dongfang Zhi and the body of the fashionable young man just now.

Qi Weiwei drew a cross unhappily, and she definitely didn't want Xue Cheng to find a male ticket in the future. The male ticket in her mind should be like this: first, he must have the extraordinary, incomparable appearance of the divine horse, which this Yan Lanxi completely fits, but the guy is too boring and not humorous enough, and second, he must be absolutely centered on her, when she wants to praise, he must praise her with the praise of the whole world, and when she needs it, he must appear out of thin air......

"I thought of it!" Xue Cheng stood up suddenly. The difference between Dongfang Zhi's turbidity and that of a fashionable man is that Dongfang Zhi's turbidity contains traces of the formation, which seals his stomach and intestines and triggers his aversion to food. The turbidity of the fashionable man is a natural state of existence.

Qi Weiwei was inexplicable: "What did you think of?"

"I thought about the cause of Angelica Dongfang, and we went home. Xue Cheng turned around and walked in the direction of their parking on the outskirts of Nansansan.

Qi Weiwei was still puzzled, since she thought of the cause of Dongfang Zhi, shouldn't she go to Dongfang Mansion to treat Dongfang Zhi? Why did she have to go home? Also, what is the relationship between Dongfang Zhi's cause and the fashionable young man just now, why did she invite the fashionable young man to eat?

Qi Weiwei was full of question marks, and chased Xue Cheng quickly with high heels, but Xue Cheng was too fast, and Nansanjo was full of people, she was not affected by the crowd at all, and quickly interspersed in the sea of people, as if there was a navigation map in her mind in advance wherever there was a gap. Qi Weiwei was blocked by the crowd from time to time, or almost collided with people, and was slowed down all the time.

After getting into the car, Xue Cheng realized that he had lost Qi Weiwei, and waited in the car for nearly half an hour before waiting for Qi Weiwei, who was limping.

Qi Weiwei, who looked resentful, was thinking in her heart about whether to replace her high heels with flat heels, and she had a strong premonition that her future life was not something that high heels could cope with.

As soon as Qi Weiwei got in the car, Xue Cheng drove out.

"Huhuhu...... Sister Xue, what is the cause of Dongfang Zhi, and what does it have to do with that fashionable young man?"

Xue Cheng thought for a moment and said, "His gastrointestinal tract is blocked by a special gas, and I am thinking about how to use to clean out this gas from his body. I'll go back and ask Master. ”

............

"Turbidity," Yan Lanxi pondered, "I've never seen this kind of thing when I was in the family, and I only saw this kind of thing here, it will corrode and pollute all tangible things, and it can also corrode spirituality, which makes me instinctively disgusted." I haven't found any way to curb turbidity. ”

Even the master had no way to restrain the turbidity, Xue Cheng was very discouraged, in this way, not only Dongfang Zhi would not be saved, but Xue Zhao would eventually be completely polluted by the turbidity. If you are completely polluted by turbidity, what will become of people?

Xue Cheng's ears sounded his mother's cry, it doesn't matter what people will become, the important thing is that Xue Cheng can't bear his mother's cry.

Seeing the female disciple's hopeful and disappointed appearance, Yan Lanxi was a little embarrassed, in fact, he didn't think seriously about turbidity except for disgust. Anyway, he also wants to leave here as soon as possible, his hometown and the world he has traveled through have no turbidity, as long as he leaves here, turbidity has nothing to do with him, so he is too lazy to think about it at all.