Chapter 222: Late at Night, the Door Closes Shuli
said that Zhao Xuan came to a bank in the county, took out the bank card that Wang Yongqing gave him, checked it, and there were many zeros in front of it. He didn't look at the specific amount, in short, two million should be more than enough, so he called Feng Jing directly.
Within a minute of his call, Feng Jing called over, still with a lot of words of thanks, and a guarantee that he would definitely pay back the money. Zhao Xuan didn't think much of money, so he answered a few casually, hung up the phone, and took a taxi home.
Compared to two million, it was the little rat he just caught that attracted him more.
After Zhao Xuan returned home, he took out the mouse and analyzed the body composition of the mouse from the inside out from the perspective of the original god. Whether it's the internal organs or body hair, you must study it thoroughly. You can even observe how the rats move.
After all, rats have more tails than humans, and this tail is still an important part, which is not so easy to control.
As he studied, he experimented with change.
Starting with the hair, he used exercises to promote the hair to grow and gray, and grow into a savage-like animal. This was followed by a change in the body and the transformation of the tailbone into a tail.
However, before he could fully master this change of rats, more than a week later, Feng Jing and Ma Lingling actually came.
Feng Jing was brought by Ma Lingling, the purpose of which was to thank him in person.
With the two million he lent Feng Jing last time, Feng Jing's second uncle agreed to the operation the next day. Now the surgery has been done and it has been very successful. Feng Jing's younger brother's body is also recovering well. Feng Jing and Feng Jing's family felt the need to thank him in person.
Zhao Xuan heard a knock on the door. After cleaning up, he opened the door. At a glance, I saw Feng Jing carrying two large bags of things outside.
"Mr. Zhao, these are some mountain goods that my parents prepared with you......" Feng Jing's complexion was okay, but there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.
Zhao Xuan frowned slightly, what annoyed him the most was that these people were sophisticated. However, "follow the customs", since you are in the red dust, it is always inevitable that people will be sophisticated. He nodded lightly, took the two big bags of things, let go and said, "Come in and sit down." ”
Feng Jing thanked her.
Behind. Perhaps because of the reason last time, Ma Lingling didn't dare to speak much when she saw Zhao Xuan this time.
The little girl followed Feng Jing all the way to the courtyard, and forgot to glance at the place where the original formation was, and saw that a layer of bricks had been laid there, so she couldn't help but say, "The landlord is big ...... That thing...... You won't drink human blood anymore, will you?"
Drinking human blood?
Feng Jing has been busy with her younger brother's affairs these days, and she is not clear about the affairs between Fu Rou Meiqi and others and Zhao Xuan. I don't know that Ma Lingling's so-called "drinking human blood" refers to the formation blood sacrifice.
Zhao Xuan shook his head lightly and said, "No." "Let's not say that the 'Little Yin Cao' has been sealed, even if you still need to launch the 'Anti-Seven Star Great Array', you won't 'drink' the blood of ordinary people.
Ma Lingling was really relieved when she heard this, and regained some of the vitality she should have.
Zhao Xuan approached the room with the two of them and invited the two to sit down. He teased the mouse in the cage by himself, and had no intention of serving tea and pouring water to greet him.
He understands the sophistication of human feelings. But that doesn't necessarily mean you have to follow the facts.
In comparison, it was already very good that he could not blame the two of them for disturbing his cultivation of 'Transfiguration'.
Feng Jing sat on the sofa with some restraint.
Ma Lingling really deserves to be heartless, she was still nervous just now, but at this time, when she saw that Zhao Xuan actually raised a mouse, she immediately asked curiously: "The landlord is big, everyone else has cats and dogs, why do you have a mouse? And it's not a guinea pig......
It's not a guinea pig, it's naturally a little gray squirrel that steals food to eat.
Zhao Xuan said perfunctorily without raising his head: "Just catch it and play with it." Holding a willow branch in his hand, he played through the gap in the cage and drove the little mice inside.
At this time, the little mouse may be very "familiar" with him, or it may have been played badly and became less afraid of people. stared at a pair of shiny little eyes, looking at the three of them drippingly. The body was still standing up, two small paws holding the head of the wooden stick, and a pair of large plate teeth crunched on the wooden stick.
Hungry......
Zhao Xuan picked up a small saucer next to the cage, which contained wheat and corn, and poured it into the cage casually. I saw that the little mouse immediately let go of the stick, shrugged his nose, jumped on both sides of his beard, sniffed the wheat and corn, and then quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
The little mouse has been raised by Zhao Xuan for two weeks, and in addition to the daily "physical examination", it can be said that life is very comfortable.
Even the body size has gained a lot of weight.
Ma Lingling watched it interestingly, and squatted curiously to the side to watch Zhao Xuan teasing.
Feng Jing was a little restrained when she was sitting, but seeing that Zhao Xuan looked like she didn't want to answer, she couldn't sit still, and Ai Ai got up and said, "Mr. Zhao...... If you're busy...... We'll take our leave......"
"Wow. Zhao Xuan wished that the two of them would leave as soon as possible, many people were very disgusted with being disturbed by others when they were focusing on one thing, especially unimportant people.
Obviously, Feng Jing and Ma Lingling are really not very important in Zhao Xuan's heart.
It's just that when Zhao Xuan raised his head, he was suddenly stunned.
In Feng Jing's chin, there was a red spot suddenly, which seemed to be a small pimple caused by improper work and rest in the past few days, but the place where he was born was extremely wrong.
Although Zhao Xuan is not proficient in physiognomy, he is familiar with arithmetic, heavenly dao, physiognomy, stargazing, and so on. For example, in the method of divination, there are hexagrams based on the direction of the defects on the face. Feng Jing's acne grows on the right side of the chin, corresponding to the 'Gen' position, and 'Gen' is the mountain; Feng Jing is the eldest daughter in the family, corresponding to the 'Xun' position, and 'Xun' is the wind. Xia Gen Shang Xun, the wind mountain 'gradually', moving the ninety-three, ninety-three said: "Hong gradually in the land." The husband is not recalled, the woman is infertile, and the woman is fierce. Lee's Glory. "This does not bode well.
Hesitating in recent days, he has become more and more proficient in the Book of Changes, and Zhao Xuan has become accustomed to divination casually if he has something to do. At first, he didn't notice the little red pox on Feng Jing's face, combined with the knowledge of the Book of Changes and some physiognomy, knowing that Feng Jing might encounter trouble on the way back, his brows furrowed slightly, and he casually reminded: "Be careful on the way back, you have bad luck today, I am afraid that there will be a bloody disaster, and you may encounter some trouble." ”
Feng Jing had never seen Zhao Xuan's magic, and would be suspicious of Zhao Xuan's words. But Ma Lingling on the side knew that Zhao Xuan was powerful!
Although she fainted that day, she couldn't stand the fact that today's technology was too high, and the vision of the day was too big.
That night, many people took pictures of the vision and posted it on the Internet, and when she went back, she was really shocked to see it.
This is also the reason why she was a little worried about Zhao Xuan before.
At this time, hearing Zhao Xuan say to Feng Jing, "Be careful on the way back", and what to say "bad luck" and "blood and light disaster", Ma Lingling suddenly stood up and said, "Landlord, are you serious?"
Zhao Xuan didn't feel the need to lie about this matter, nodded and said, "If I'm right, Miss Feng shouldn't go out today." Since she was fine when she came, she must have been on her way back. ”
Ma Lingling was nervous for a while and asked, "What should we do then? If we don't go back, will it be okay?"
"If you don't go on the road, you'll be fine. Arithmetic was born to eliminate disasters and avoid disasters, if it cannot be avoided, then what is the use of arithmetic? However, some disasters cannot be avoided, and can only be weakened to a certain extent. Whether there will be anything specific depends on the specific situation. The poor road is insufficient, and it cannot be counted for the time being. Zhao Xuan still told the truth.
Ma Lingling's eyes lit up suddenly, made a pitiful expression, hugged Zhao Xuan's arm and said coquettishly: "The landlord is big, can you let us stay for one night? Just one night, you don't want to see us such a beautiful girl in danger, right?"
The little girl is very smart, and she knows that if she follows Feng Jing back, Feng Jing is in danger, and she will not be much better. Although Zhao Xuan said that there might be danger if he stayed, wouldn't the danger have weakened? What's more, with Zhao Xuan here, could he still see death and not save him?
Obviously, the little girl doesn't know Zhao Xuan's character very well.
However, Zhao Xuan also had his own considerations, hesitated for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, but you'd better not disturb me." Although he did something that he didn't save when he saw death, it didn't conflict with helping others.
Ma Lingling cheered, ran to Feng Jing in an instant, and told Feng Jing about the incident two weeks ago.
Whether Feng Jing believes it or not, she believes it anyway.
On the other hand, although Feng Jing didn't know whether what Ma Lingling said was true or false, what 'Heavenly Vision' and 'Starlight Matching' were available on the Internet, and she could find them out as soon as she checked them, even if she didn't believe it, she couldn't help but believe it.
What's more, Zhao Xuan helped her, and she already had trust in Zhao Xuan.
The two little girls decided to stay at Zhao Xuan's house for one night, but Zhao Xuan just asked them not to disturb him, so he hid in the bedroom with the mouse cage.
It's weird!
This is Ma Lingling's evaluation of him at this meeting.
Soon, the time came to night.
It's past the summer, the weather is getting cooler, and the insects outside are chirping, and the gnats and crickets are crying, and they seem to know that they won't live long. Zhao Xuan was still nestled in the bedroom, teasing his little mouse.
The night is getting darker, the insects are quieting, and people are sleeping peacefully. But the door of Zhao Xuan's bedroom was knocked at this time.
Knock knock!
The knocking on the door was very rhythmic, obviously not Ma Lingling's crazy girl's style.
Zhao Xuan raised his eyebrows, walked over and opened the door, and sure enough, he saw Feng Jing standing outside, and said in surprise: "It's so late, what's the matter?"
Feng Jingben's raised hand shrank, and instantly lowered her head, her long soft hair hung down her face, covering the seductive blush behind her, and her voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, with a hint of shyness: "I...... Can I get in. (To be continued......)