Room 307.

Jiang Chanji and they simply tiptoed up to the third floor, they didn't even dare to breathe, although they had gotten along with the head priest in the monastery, they had never been in contact with it in daily life, and the most important thing was that they didn't understand why the head priest came to live in this kennel.

Of course, on the plus side, this may be the safest kennel in the world, and Jesus will probably come to earth no more.

I heard that the head priest seems to live with you?]

As he cautiously tiptoed forward, he was startled by a voice in his head.

[How do you know?] he asked in his mind as well.

[Hmm...... The dean called me to tell me, but I happened to be taking a shower when her first call came, and I didn't receive it, and I just received a second call......] Fu Su said.

【...... Do you know that you almost scared me to death because you took this bath?]

Jiang Chanji can't wait to chisel a chestnut on her head, don't wash it in the morning and don't wash it in the evening, but wash it when there is an emergency?

Only Fu Su can open the communication channel when she wants to contact others, and when others want to take the initiative to find her, they have to use other means of communication, which can be regarded as a deficiency of her ability, but this is also normal, after all, ability is generated in her body, not in someone else's body.

[Woo~ Senior Sister Chanji murdered me again...... Ah, and one more thing, Louisa also called me on Layla's cell phone, saying that the head of the house hadn't returned to the hotel, and asked me if I knew where she had gone, so I did, and she said that Layla seemed to be thinking about moving out to live with you as well...... Sister Chanji, what kind of good place do you live in? Why did everyone live there? No wonder you can't live in the dormitory, it turns out that you are quietly living in a good place by yourself...... Hmph, when will you take me to see it?]

Jiang Chanji had already opened the door and entered his room at this time, and the more he listened, the more headache he felt, and he couldn't end the conversation unilaterally, and his head was about to explode.

It's understandable that Layla thought about following the shepherd after she found out that she wasn't in the hotel, after all, she tried her best to talk to the shepherd on the plane, but I don't know why, the shepherd was very cold to her, it stands to reason that she hadn't known her for a long time, and the shepherd shouldn't know her temperament, why did she seem to have a very bad first impression?

If it is the first time to meet Layla, basically your eyes will shine, she is fit and heroic, she looks quite good, she wears handmade clothes from head to toe by famous designers, the jewelry on her neck and hands, and the undoubted temperament of a rich daughter, it stands to reason that she will be sought after by most people, but her preference is like the first impression left by the head of the yard is far inferior to the shabby Jiang Chanji...... Isn't that weird?

[Don't be cranky, I live here...... No way, I want to stay in a hotel every day if I have money...... Okay, you can take a shower and take tomorrow's shower, so that you don't have to take a shower tomorrow! 】

No matter how much Fu Su complained, he didn't respond to her anymore, and after a while she stopped talking, and probably went to others to complain again.

It's a pity that he doesn't know Layla's mobile phone number, otherwise he must persuade her to dispel crazy thoughts, this place is already crowded enough, the third floor, which originally had no tenants, the first eight rooms were already full?

He shook the key of 308 in front of Rafe, led her into room 308, which was separated by a wall from 307, told her to lie down and rest, stuffed the blood bag under the bed, and placed her bow and arrow on the table.

Rafe was submissive, like a puppet without any resistance, and lying down to rest slowed down her unnecessary metabolism.

Although Rafe has almost no need to excrete, and most of the water is excreted in the form of breathing and sweating, she can't always go without bathing, the question is how can she take a shower? Not to mention that there is no shower in the rental house, and even if there is, she will not bathe herself, and go to the public bathhouse, she will scare others like this.

Jiang Chanji thought of a way on the road, before the bathhouse opened in the morning, he took her into the bathhouse incognito, let her enter the pool to take a bath, and didn't even have to take off her robe, she soaked directly in her clothes, and she could come out after soaking for ten minutes, this clothes were not wet, and her body temperature was higher than that of a normal person, and the water evaporated and dried up after a while. Of course, this is talking about the men's bathhouse, anyway, if there is any wind and grass at the door, he will have time to take her into a stealth state and run away.

Rafe is temporarily settled, her current state is unlikely to improve significantly in the short term, at least better than dead anyway, as long as she is alive, there is hope.

Coming out of Rafe's room, he saw Catherine as if she was going to go downstairs, and quickly gestured to her, and the two came to the other end of the corridor.

"The head of the house......" he pointed to room 307.

Catherine nodded, "Our monastery upholds the tradition of puritanism, and the patriarch doesn't like a lifestyle that is too luxurious. ”

"Oh. Jiang Chanji said that the head priest must not have been really poor, if she had experienced the extent that she was so poor that she even wanted to nibble on her feet, she probably would not have this kind of idea that a full man does not know that a hungry man is hungry......

It's not that the monastery is without money, it's perfectly fine for them to want to live a luxurious life, and having money in their hands and wanting to experience the life of the poor is not the same thing as having no money in their hands.

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say it, but asked, "What are you doing here?"

"We hadn't had dinner yet, so I went outside to buy some food and water. Catherine explained.

"The small restaurant nearby is not very hygienic, unless you go a little farther away, or buy fast food in the supermarket, but we don't even have a microwave oven in this building, and we can't heat it when we buy it, I think you might as well go to Zixuan's house, and spend money to let Aunt Wenhua cook a few more meals per meal in the future, and let the pastor taste authentic oriental food." He suggested.

Catherine felt that it made sense, and that it might be easier to get the approval of the head of the yard, and gladly went downstairs to leave.

The others, like him, were a little hesitant about the arrival of the head priest, and all remained in their rooms, except for one "person" who was not.

He jumped onto the windowsill of the hallway, jumped up lightly, and landed on the roof.

Michelle still sat on the roof of the building in a kneeling position, her body almost melting into the sunset, and her whole body was reflected in the golden red light.

She didn't need to look back, she detected that someone had come to the roof of the building, and measured the person's front outline and height from the reflection of the beam, knowing that it was Jiang Chanji.

"Hey!" he waved his hand, walked to her side, crouched down, and pointed to her left hand, "Is your hand okay? I mean, did the experiment cause you any damage?"

She pointed to his eyes and fluttered rapidly, and successive photons hit his retina in a coherent handwriting.

[It's okay.] 】

"It's okay...... How much is it still a bit of a problem?" he asked.

She hesitated, as if thinking about the wording.

[The strength has been reduced a little.] 】

"How much has it decreased?"

[1%?, which cannot be accurately estimated, can be recovered, and it will take time. 】

"I see, it's okay. ”

Jiang Chanji fell into thought, Michelle's strength decreased, it must have been a high-energy particle that hit the source energy in her palm, not only hit, it should have been knocked away, and the entanglement between her source energy and the photon was untied in the impact, so the source energy that should have returned to her body did not return to her body, but what happened to the source energy that was knocked away can only be known after the experimental results are officially released, because before that, they were taught that the source energy can not be consumed by known means.

Whether Michelle's state is 99% or 70%, it does not affect her status as the world's number one combat force, and she also said that she can recover, but she doesn't know if the source energy in her body is supplied by the head of the yard, if so, if one day the head of the yard has three long and two short, Michelle's source energy will not be replenished, but as long as she is not hit by a large number of high-energy particles, her strength will always be locked at a certain stage and will not die.

[Thank you for your concern.] 】

"It's nothing, it should be, it's our side that should thank you for your efforts. He gestured, "By the way, did you tell the head priest about you...... Writing on your eyes?"

[Not yet, there is no right time. 】

She looked tangled, the light on her body undulating.

On the way back, Arabella was excited to talk about Michelle using light to stimulate her optic nerve, and did not mention that Michelle could write on the retina.

What does it mean that there is no right timing?

Jiang Chanji wondered, isn't the head of the courtyard alone in the downstairs room now? I want to say that I can go in at any time and say it, do you still have to pick the right time?

He tried to put on her role and seemed to understand what she meant.

I don't know how old the head of the courtyard is, maybe it is one of the first few groups of awakened transcendents, assuming that she awakened and contributed to the birth of Michelle when she was a teenager, then she and Michelle may have been together for twenty or thirty years, and they have almost been inseparable for twenty or thirty years, Jiang Chanji can't imagine what kind of relationship this will be, even if it is a husband and wife or a mother and son, the only possible thing is a conjoined deformity.

The strong inertia formed over the course of twenty or thirty years is enough to solidify or even lock the pattern of behavior between the two of them, and any change may cause discomfort or disgust to the other party, which in turn will have an unpredictable impact on the relationship.

Mi Xue was probably struggling at this time, anyway, it has been like this for twenty or thirty years, maybe it is the best choice not to tell the head of the yard that keeping everything unchanged.

"You're worried that your ability to write will make the head of the house ...... It's hard to get used to this change?" he asked.

She nodded slightly.

The relationship between the two of them has always been dominated by the head of the house, even when it comes to the East, the head of the house does not seem to consult Michelle, as if the two of them should act together, no need to ask, wherever she goes, Michelle should follow her...... If it was because Michelle couldn't express her opinion accurately, but now it's not, she can write, she can express her opinion through Fu Su, what if the head priest knows that this is still driven by inertia? What if Michelle clearly expresses her objection but is ignored by the head pastor?

Michelle, who doesn't need to be afraid of anyone, is terrified of the change in this relationship.

"Actually, I think your current relationship ...... Not quite normal. He looked at her cautiously, only to see the light on her body tremble, but there was no aggressive action, and he continued stubbornly: "If you want your relationship to last longer, both parties should tolerate each other's changes- Of course, I don't have a backache when I stand and talk, I used to have a neighbor in my house, and the couple are retired, obviously there is no emotion, but maybe because of the old age, although there is an impulse to change in my heart, but when I think of the trouble that change will bring, I don't bother to change, it seems that I feel that I have been living together all the time, anyway, I don't know how many years I can live......"

"You are different, although the head priest is not young, but he is still in the prime of life as an extraordinary being, are you going to live like this for another few decades?" he shook his head, "but after all, this is a matter between you, you can just listen to my opinion as an outsider, and it is you who really make the decision...... Or you. I think if the pastor treats you as a close friend, he will be willing to listen and respect your ideas and changes. ”

Mi Xue didn't react, Jiang Chanji thought that he should find an opportunity to remind the others that he couldn't tell the head of the courtyard about Mi Xue's ability to write anyway, because what he wanted to say about this matter could only be said by Mi Xue herself, otherwise it would be more serious damage to the relationship.

Tick tick.

A car horn honked downstairs.

He walked to the edge of the roof and looked down, and was speechless.

Pulling a small suitcase, Layla and Luisa got out of the taxi, the former blankly looking at the dilapidated rental apartment building, presumably suspecting that the driver had misheard the address and sent them to the slums.

"Don't you think about it. He said from the top of the building to the bottom.

Luisa waved at him, she didn't think the building was very shabby, after all, she lived in a thatched hut in Africa that leaked on all sides, and it was good to live in a brick and stone house.

Layla looked at him and walked into the apartment building with her suitcase as if she were angry.

Would you like to remind Layla that if you want to win the favor of the head priest, you must first change her clothes and take off her accessories? Forget it, it is useless to change it now, the head pastor already knows that she is a person who pursues luxury.

Tomorrow they will set out to encircle and suppress the hidden monkeys, and in such a large area to find a few invisible monkeys, any help will be useful.

According to Zixuan's speculation, since the hidden monkey has no hair to cover the skin, its ability to resist temperature changes is very poor, and it cannot stay in a low temperature environment for a long time, then tomorrow's main force is estimated to be Aurora, and Luisa can greatly enhance Aurora's ability, as for how much...... Only then will we see it.

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