I take a little action, that's the limit

Even if a person whose life soul is damaged is grafted with a life soul by an expert using the method of stealing the sky and exchanging the sun, the two cannot be perfectly compatible. Therefore, in order to solve the problem of the two souls seizing the soul, the first task is to find Han Xiaolin's wandering soul. After that, prepare a piece of lotus root, draw facial features on the lotus root, and use the soul arresting method to extricate the life soul that does not belong to Han Xiaolin, and move it to the lotus root for moderate transformation. At the same time, guide Han Xiaolin's own soul. The soul of life returns to her body, so that the phenomenon of her two souls seizing their roots can be solved.

As for the zombie blood in her body, Tianshan Snow Lotus can be used to completely eradicate it. Other than that, there is no other way.

Although the solution is just a few words, it seems extremely simple, but if you think about it deeply, you will find that this method is actually difficult to achieve. Not to mention the cumbersome process, Tianshan Snow Lotus alone will make people discouraged. After all, that thing , even though my grandfather is hundreds of years old, he has only seen it once, so its rarity is obvious.

Closing the notepad, my mind was in a mess, and I suddenly felt that the hope of curing Han Xiaolin was so slim.

No, wait... Han Xiaolin is not mine, why should I worry about it? Although she is very beautiful, I can't save her just because she is pretty, right? Besides, I don’t have the Taoist skills to reach heaven, so what can I do to save her? It is simply a waste of time to waste your brain cells on someone who has nothing to do with you and who you can do nothing about.

After thinking about this, I suddenly felt that the sky was much clearer. At this moment, my stomach started to growl, and I stopped lying on the bed. I turned over to the ground, put on my shoes, grabbed my backpack, and put the three bags that my master had given me. I casually threw this thing into my schoolbag, slung it on my shoulder and walked out. I wanted to reward myself. As for the reason, whatever, I was just hungry anyway.

There is a small noodle shop not far from my home. The owner of the noodle shop is named Yang. He is a lame man. He is a local and very kind-hearted. Every time I go there, he will give me a braised egg for free.

The noodle shop is not big, but the business is booming, not because of Lao Yang's skill in making noodles, but because of two reasons.

First, because he is a kind person and has a good relationship with his neighbors. He will take the initiative to help anyone who is in trouble, which makes the neighbors buy into him; the second reason is because of his disabled leg. , it is said that he was injured when he was hit by a large truck while trying to save a child. For this incident, the city even issued him a Certificate of Brave Good Citizen and made several reports about it. These two reasons are put together. , it’s hard to imagine whether his noodle shop will be popular, so good people will be rewarded.

Unknowingly, I had walked to the door of the noodle shop, but when I saw three figures walking towards me not far away, I suddenly felt a black line, which really echoed the sentence "When people walk, they memorize words and drink cold water." All teeth are blocked." Those three people were none other than Shen Heng and two boys from other classes. Looking at the sluggish looks of the three people, I knew that these three guys had skipped class for most of the day to play games. I was about to turn around and pretend not to care. Knowing the three of them, Shen Heng grabbed my shoulders and said with a smile: "Luotuo, you came just in time. I'm hungry. Please treat me to a meal."

"If it's more than five yuan, no need to discuss it." I said expressionlessly.

It’s a joke. Even if we eat shaved noodles, each of the three young men can probably eat two big bowls. I only have about fifty yuan in my pocket. What should I eat if I treat them all?

"Don't invite me if you don't want to. Anyway, only our three brothers know that some people almost raped Han Xiaolin..." Shen Heng spread his hands indifferently and turned around after speaking.

"What do you want to eat?" I grabbed Young Master Huahua and asked. At the same time, I repeatedly thought about what Shen Heng said just now, "Only the three of them know."

"We are not picky eaters, so let's cut the noodles." Shen Heng saw the noodle shop in front of him at a glance and said without thinking.

After saying that, he walked into the noodle shop with the other two people talking and laughing. I sighed and chased after him.

While waiting for the noodles to be sliced, I finally got the meaning of what he said from Shen Heng’s mouth. It turned out that in the morning, Han Xiaolin hadn’t run very far when she bumped into three people who were going to the Internet cafe to play games. The three of them listened to Han Xiaolin’s simple words. After narrating what happened, he helped Han Xiaolin dial the police phone number in anger...

Seeing that my face looked ugly, Shen Heng told me that he did this to protect me and didn't want me to go further down the wrong path. Hearing this, I just want to say thank you to Shen Heng and his eight generations of ancestors.

After something like this happened, Han Xiaolin was no longer in the mood to go to class and went home early to have a good rest. So they were the only three people who knew about it. Although Shen Heng's words were extremely low-credibility, they still made me feel sad. I felt a lot more comfortable and felt that the meal was worth it.

Shen Heng and I chatted for a while, and he actually asked me a shameless question mysteriously: Have you won it?

If you fuck /him/sister, if I take it, can I still sit here properly?

I stopped talking to that naughty bitch and turned my attention to the noodle shop owner, Lao Yang. What surprised me was that Lao Yang looked uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today. He had never smiled since I entered his noodle shop. , with a long face, as if someone owed him five million. You know, I have lived here for a long time. This is the first time I have seen Lao Yang with such an expression.

"Brother Yang, what's wrong?" Lao Yang brought four bowls of braised pork noodles in front of us, and I asked straightforwardly.

"Hey, don't mention it..." Lao Yang sighed and glanced at the table next to me seemingly unintentionally, with an expression that he was hesitant to speak.

I couldn't help but move my eyes over. Good guy, the first thing that caught my eye was a dozen large bowls stacked together. When I saw those bowls, I could also hear the sound of eating noodles. Coming from behind the bowl.

Damn it, it’s so delicious. Could it be that the person at the next table is the second senior brother who has descended to earth?

It stands to reason that the more diners eat, the happier the boss should be. I have never seen any boss frown because the diners can eat. Thinking of this, I grabbed Lao Yang and lowered my voice and asked: "Brother Yang, who is he?" Are you going to eat the Overlord meal?"

Lao Yang made a shushing gesture to me, and then wanted to go to the kitchen to work.

It seems that I guessed it right.

I immediately became furious. I had never heard of someone who ate the King's meal being more tyrannical than the boss. Could it be that the other party had three heads and six arms? Besides, what if the other party is powerful? China is a legal society.

I even discovered that there was a big man with a fat head, big ears, and evil eyes hidden behind the pile of bowls.

Thinking of Lao Yang's kindness in taking care of me, I rolled my eyes and decided to help him.