"Boss, are we still going to eat barbecue?"
"I'm not eating, I'm not in the mood. Aren't we going to do the mock test tomorrow? Go home and read your books. Otherwise, you'll really have to follow your dad to kill pigs in the future. With you like this, I'm really afraid that you'll be killed by a pig! Wouldn't that make me lose face? "
"Boss, it's not like you don't know my situation. No matter how I look at it, I can't remember it." Fatty Qian said in frustration.
When Cheng Yu saw Fatty Qian acting like this, he couldn't bear to see him like this. After all, from the moment he met Fatty Qian until now, although he didn't help Cheng Yu much, Fatty Qian had always been following Cheng Yu. At the very least, this person's nature was very kind. With such a subordinate following him, it was not a bad thing to boast and spout nonsense when he had nothing to do.
"Fatty, do you believe in boss?" Cheng Yu looked at Fatty Qian and asked.
Fatty paused for a moment. He had no idea what Cheng Yu was trying to say. After that, he nodded his head and replied, "Of course, I believe boss."
"Alright then!" Cheng Yu put his hand into his pocket and pretended to take something out. After that, he took out the Soul Memory Pill bottle from his spatial ring. After that, he took out a Soul Memory Pill and said to Fatty Qian, "Eat this pill. In the future, your memory will greatly improve."
"Boss, is what you said true? Why do you have this thing? Boss, are you one of those legendary cultivators? "Fatty Qian said excitedly.
"Oh? Have you heard of cultivators? "Cheng Yu asked curiously. Could it be that other than him, there were still cultivators in this world?
"Tsk, which youngster these days doesn't know? Isn't that what's written in the novel? "Fatty Qian despised his boss. Although this boss was quite handsome and good at fighting, he was too unsophisticated. He didn't even know that he was an immortal cultivator. This was the basic knowledge of the Chinese people.
However, if Fatty Qian knew that his boss, who had no common sense at all, was actually a legendary immortal cultivator, what would he think? Should he kneel down and immediately acknowledge him as his master and pursue the Immortal Dao? Or was he going to write his boss into a novel? This problem could only be solved later.
Cheng Yu was stunned. There was actually someone who wrote such a book in this world? But if they had never seen a cultivator, how could they have written such a book? Or did this world have Immortal Cultivators in the first place? However, these Immortal Cultivators were different from Cheng Yu's previous life. At that time, everyone knew of the existence of Immortals. Furthermore, a lot of Immortal Cultivators would openly walk around the secular world. There were even some rich and powerful families that would use their connections to send their outstanding disciples to the Immortal Sect to cultivate the Immortal Dao.
In this way, even if there were immortal cultivators in this world, they were completely isolated from the secular world. These mortals simply did not know that such a group of people existed. Even if they knew, they were like Fatty Qian, who read about it from books, but they just regarded it as a legend.
No matter what, this was not something Cheng Yu should be concerned about right now. Putting down his doubts, he passed the Spirit Pill to Fatty Qian, "I don't know if there are any cultivators in this world, but this pill can really help you improve your memory. If you don't want to graduate and follow your dad to butcher pigs, you still want to be my little brother and follow me to university, you should eat this pill."
Fatty Qian looked at Cheng Yu's serious expression and had an urge to cry. Since he was young, he had always been fat. A lot of people scolded him, beat him, bullied him, and didn't want to play with him. No one was willing to treat him as a friend. Although he had previously said that he wanted to be Cheng Yu's little brother, he only wanted to follow Cheng Yu around to play and didn't take it seriously.
But now, from Cheng Yu's expression, Fatty Qian could see that Cheng Yu really treated him as a brother and really cared about him. Regardless of whether the pill in his hand was really like what Cheng Yu said, it could really improve his memory. However, all of this was enough. From this moment onwards, Fatty Qian was willing to be Cheng Yu's little brother for a lifetime.
"Hey, hey, hey! If you want to eat, then eat! What kind of expression is that? Let me tell you, my sexual orientation is normal. " At this moment, Fatty Qian was very touched. His heart was surging. His face was filled with tenderness. Just when he was about to confess to his boss, Cheng Yu really couldn't stand Fatty's disgusting look. His whole body was trembling. He had no choice but to stop him. He was really afraid that Fatty wouldn't be able to control himself and would do something inhumane.
Fatty swallowed the pill. Cheng Yu pressed his hand on Fatty's shoulder. Fatty suddenly felt a warm current coming from Cheng Yu's hand. Then, it spread to his whole body. His whole body started to become warm. Cheng Yu used his Qi to help Fatty dissolve the pill and let him quickly absorb it.
With Fatty's physique, if Cheng Yu didn't help him absorb it, he was afraid that after the college entrance exam, he still wouldn't be able to absorb the pill. Therefore, Cheng Yu could only help him to the end. While he was at it, he also left some Qi to help Fatty change his physical condition. Otherwise, if Fatty continued to be so fat, he would really be hopeless in the future.
After a moment, the warmth in his body subsided. He felt that his mind had become clear. Many of the fuzzy memories from before gradually became clear. Fatty was overjoyed. He grabbed onto Cheng Yu's hand and shouted excitedly, "Boss, I got it! I got it!"
When he saw the surrounding people were looking at them strangely, even a shameless person like Cheng Yu was blushing. He immediately shook off Fatty's hand and slapped his head. He said angrily, "Are you courting death? Don't you know how to speak properly? What do you mean you got it? Being together with you is really a disgrace. To think that you are still a scholar. You better stay away from me. In the future, don't ever tell anyone that you know me! "
"Boss, I was too excited just now. However, boss, I really feel that my memory has become a lot better," Fatty was still very excited.
"Then you better f * cking say it clearly. If it has become better, then it has become better. Why did you say that you got it? Furthermore, you are still grabbing onto my hand. F * ck! I need to go back and wash my hands. You should also quickly scram back home to study. When the time comes, if you still can't get into university, I will skin you alive, "After speaking, Cheng Yu no longer wanted to see Fatty as he quickly went back home.
However, Fatty was completely immersed in the excitement of improving his memory. He didn't care about his boss's disdain for him at all. Fatty shouted loudly at Cheng Yu, "Boss, from now on, I am yours!"
Cheng Yu, who was walking excitedly, staggered when he heard this. He almost became the first immortal to fall to his death He quickly took a taxi home.
On the other side, Lin Yuhan had to help her mother with business every day after school. The two returned to the stall. Aunt Song, is Xiao Han alright? A middle-aged man in his forties said to Lin Mu.
"It's fine. Thank you for helping me look after the stall, Old Zhang." Lin Mu said gratefully. Old Zhang was the barbecue stall next door. When Lin Mu heard that something had happened to her daughter, she left in a hurry and asked Old Zhang to help her look after the stall.
"Hehe, it's good that you are fine. We are all old friends. There is no need to be so polite."
"Thank you, Uncle Zhang" Lin Yuhan heard the other party's concern and thanked him.
"Hehe, Xiao Han, you have to be careful in the future. Don't let your mother worry. You don't know how anxious your mother was when she heard that something had happened to you."
"En, I will be careful in the future. Thank you, Uncle Zhang." Lin Yuhan thanked him again. Old Zhang chuckled and went to greet his customers.
The two were busy until 10 o 'clock at night. When they got home, it was almost 11 o' clock. Lin Mu saw that Lin Yuhan was absent-minded when she pulled her back from her classmate's place, so she asked, "Xiao Han, are you in love with that kid?"
Hearing her mother's question, Lin Yuhan's face turned red. Her heart was flustered. "Mom, what are you talking about? We are just classmates. How could I fall in love with him? "
"Is that so? Then why is your face so red? And why did that kid call you so intimately? Han Han? Even I didn't call him that? That kid's skin is really thick. He even dared to call you that in front of me. Tell me, did he bully you? "
"No, no, nothing happened between us. We are really just classmates. He didn't bully me."
"Oh, but I saw that you were absent-minded tonight. Could it be that it wasn't because of him?"
"Of course not. After all, he saved me. You pulled me away just like that. It's not good no matter what! "
"Is it really like that?" Lin Mu asked in disbelief.
"Of course it's like that. What else could it be?"
"Then there's nothing bad about it. You don't even like him. Also, look at his sloppy appearance. One look and you know he's not a good person." Lin Mu was not satisfied with Cheng Yu at all. Even if he really liked her daughter, he was still so frivolous in front of her. How could he be a good person? Besides, Lin Mu did not have a good impression of this kind of rich young master.
From this point, it could be said that Lin Yuhan had inherited her mother's character. But even so, when facing a shameless person like Cheng Yu every day, no matter how sharp a knife was, it was like stabbing into cotton. No matter how sharp the knife was, it would be blunt by Cheng Yu's shamelessness. After this period of time, Lin Yuhan could be said to be as obedient as a cat in front of Cheng Yu. And facing such a gentle and lovely Lin Yuhan, Cheng Yu also liked her very much.
"Although he looks sloppy, he has a good heart."
"Is that so? I don't think he has a good heart. I think he has improper thoughts about you. In the future, you are not allowed to be so close to him. Also, don't talk to him. "
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