Xueshen: Almighty part-time job system

After the banquet, the atmosphere became more and more heated.

The toasts are staggered, and Yan Yan is laughing.

Many people stood up holding their wine glasses and walked towards He Liang to toast.

They spoke politely, congratulated He Liang, and made a few compliments.

He speaks very smoothly, making people feel at ease, like a spring breeze.

"It's ridiculous."

He Liang responded with a natural smile, and he was not stage fright, which made everyone have a better impression of him.

He Liang is a young man who is courteous, talented but not conceited. This is the impression He Liang gave to many people.

Just like that, the banquet came to an end.

"Thank you for coming to my old man's [-]th birthday banquet. I have prepared a small gift for each guest, everyone take it home!"

finally.

He Hua stood up, and his loud voice was transmitted through the microphone, announcing the end of the banquet.

Everyone stood up, all smiling.

After saying hello to He Liang and Mr. He, they were ready to leave together.

"call"

He Liang felt a little relieved.

Although he is not stage frightened, it is still a waste of time to deal with this situation. After all, he has never experienced related situations since he was a child, and he is not used to it.

Fortunately, Kuang San came over later and reminded him many times to assist him in many ways.

"He Liang, you are really powerful, can I increase your prestige?"

A beautiful girl of similar age boldly added He Liang's prestige.

"I am also very interested in calligraphy, and hope to have the opportunity to learn from you." She left with a smile.

He Liang nodded with a smile, then raised his eyebrows, and looked aside from the corner of his eye.

He could feel He Jian's angry and jealous eyes not far away.

But he didn't care.

Beside, suddenly came a clear voice.

"He Liang, I also have a gift for you."

He Liang turned around and saw a beautiful face.

Apply a little makeup, lightly sweep the crescent eyebrows, full of pure and tranquil temperament, which makes people's heart beat.

It's Ning Xue!
At this time, she looked a little shy, her eyes were a little dodgy, and she didn't dare to look directly at He Liang.

After getting close to He Liang, my heart beat a little faster, which I never felt before.

However, she still mustered up her courage, and Yushou took out a blue brocade pouch with a faint fragrance from her pocket.

"I made this myself, and there is an amulet inside." Ning Xue whispered, staring at He Liang with a pair of beautiful eyes, seeming a little nervous.

He Liang was taken aback.

He was a little surprised, unexpectedly, Ning Xue actually made a kit for himself and gave it to him.

He bowed his head and scanned, the blue kit was about half the size of a palm, and the craftsmanship was quite delicate.

Ning Xue seemed to have thought of something, her cheeks were flushed, and she explained softly: "You saved me last time, it should be, let's celebrate it for you."

He Liang came back to his senses, smiled, and took the kit.

"Thank you for the gift."

Seeing that He Liang took it, Ning Xue felt relieved.

But he couldn't wait for He Liang to say something else, and felt inexplicably disappointed.

"Then I'll go first." Ning Xue waved to He Liang and left with a faint fragrance.

He Liang put away the kit, and Kuang San who was beside him dared to come forward.

"Young Master, Kuang Liu is calling."

"The gift for you has been made, and he will come to you after returning."

Lin Wudi was obviously very excited, and called Kuangsan to inform him of this matter.

The corners of He Liang's eyes twitched, he held his forehead and sighed, a little helpless: "With his appearance, can he still move?"

"Let him recuperate in the guest room, and I will go to him when I go back."

By the time I got back to He's house, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.

He Liang came to Lin Wudi's healing room.

There is a smell of medicine in it, the taste is very unique, He Liang even smells a smell of vinegar and spicy
Looking intently, there are more than a dozen bottles and cans on the table, and they are all without any labels.

"Brain hit."

Lin Wudi didn't sleep at all. He was lying on the bed, entangled in bandages, looking like a mummy.

Seeing He Liang coming at this moment, an indistinct whining sound came out of his mouth.

He propped up the pillows just enough to watch the TV.

On the TV, a certain fairy tale drama is still playing. The protagonist holds a long sword and is invincible all the way.

He Liang picked up the remote control and turned down the sound.

He was going to look for Lin Wudi tomorrow, but when he passed by, he heard such a loud TV sound, so he came in.

He thought that if Lin Wudi fell asleep, he would turn off the lights and the TV for him.

"If you don't go to bed so late, you don't want to feel better?" He Liang frowned.

Lin Wudi made an indistinct sound: "Hey, I'm a big brain, am I kicking my ass?"

He spoke for a while.

He Liangcai finally understood what he meant.

From under his pillow, he took out a small wooden sword half the size of a palm.

"Is this a gift you want to give me?"

He Liang's pupils shrank suddenly, and his heart was shaken.

Staring at Lin Wudi with a pair of eyes, he asked in a deep voice.

How could he not recognize the texture of this wood? !

Lightning strikes wood!
Lin Wudi went to seek madness because of this piece of wood?
Lin Wudi reluctantly nodded his head, his words became more fluent, and he said with a smile: "Big brain, this small wooden sword. Be sure to carry it with you, and don't get out of it."

He didn't say what effect it had, and kept it a mystery.

But the only two big eyes exposed are bright and firm.

He Liang was silent for a while.

Although he looked calm on the surface, there was some agitation in his heart.

"Pay such a high price just to give me this gift." His voice was a little complicated.

Before continuing, Lin Wudi said loudly.

"Give it to you. It's worth it!"

He Liang was silent again for a while, and soon he gripped the little wooden sword tightly, and said calmly, "I will take it with me."

Only then did Lin Wudi let out a hey laugh.

Afterwards, He Liang picked up the remote control and turned off the TV directly.

"Take good care of yourself for a while, don't stay up late."

"When you recover, I'll take you to eat your favorite hot and sour noodles."

After a few instructions, He Liang left Lin Wudi's room.

Close the door gently.

He Liang looked at the small wooden sword in his hand and gripped it even tighter.

As if thinking of something, He Liang took out a certain blue kit.

Opening the blue kit, there is a note inside. There are four beautiful characters on the note.

It was written by Ning Xue herself.

All is well.

He Liang put the small wooden sword into the blue kit, found that the size was just right, nodded in satisfaction, and put it away.

He adjusted his mood and took a deep breath.

He looked at He Hua's room with burning eyes.

"The last healing."

"Tonight, can I break through to the refinement realm?"