How should the spirit master in the mental hospital save himself at the beginning?

Ren Jin sniffed and turned his head to look at Wang Heng in the passenger seat.

"If I want to scold you, do I still need to hide it in my heart?"

"..."

Okay, Ren Jin turned his head and concentrated on driving.

"The coach who teaches you is from the bureau, and he also knows massage and bone setting. If you feel something is wrong with your body during training, ask more questions."

"Is the coach a boy or a girl? How old is he?"

"Male, old man!"

Ren Jin's eyes twitched, as if he thought of some bad memory.

Wang Heng keenly captured Ren Jin's subtle expression.

"Hey, what do you mean by that expression? He doesn't have any bad habits, does he?"

"What are you thinking! He is a serious coach!"

"When you talk about being serious, I feel like there's something wrong with you!"

"..."

The car stopped at Wang Heng's residence.

"The time is free tonight, and I will meet with the coach then."

"Isn't there a Nie Beibei?"

"Of course she wants to come too."

Watching Ren Jin's car drive away, Wang Heng realized that he didn't pay.

Wang Heng really didn't know whether he should tell her about Nie Beibei's fourth uncle. He told her, because he was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the darkness of the world.

Don't tell her, this is her family's business after all.

If Wang Heng imagined himself as Nie Beibei, given his character, no matter what the outcome would be, he would not want to be kept in the dark.

Let go of such worries for the time being.

His room was spotless. Apparently Aunt Ding had cleaned it for him every day.

Ding Lingling occasionally sends Wang Heng "Good morning, brother Heng, how are you?" every morning. When she comes home from kindergarten at night and goes to bed at 1:00, she will beg Aunt Ding for her mobile phone to send Wang Heng "good night."

And Wang Heng usually says "Good morning, little Aling." "Good night, little Aling." "Brother is sleepy, little Aling."...

Just perfunctory.

Ding Lingling likes to eat salty tofu curd, which has become a joke in Wang Heng's heart. When he thinks of Ding Lingling, he thinks of countless tofu curd that has been ruined by the salty taste, and then he is heartbroken...

"Good morning, Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

"Good morning, Master!"

Pothos, cactus and mandala swayed happily when Wang Heng returned.

"Okay, good morning. A glass of iced prickly pear juice. Cut the pulp into small pieces. Thank you~"

Wang Heng collapsed on the sofa.

Qingyi was locked up in the spirit pendant and couldn't get out, so Luluo became the temporary housekeeper.

"Good host!"

The prickly pear has long been accustomed to the desolation of the world, so a few clean glasses were placed not far from it to make it easier to drink juice...

The green radish stretched out countless vines, like an octopus, lifted its body and ran to the refrigerator.

There are always ice cubes in the lower freezer of the refrigerator.

It's a clear green juice, and the ice cubes are more transparent.

The sensible Luluo also used a hollow vine to make a natural straw, inserted it into the glass, and then handed it to Wang Heng.

It originally wanted to feed Wang Heng directly, but apart from Qingyi who could feed him with his own hands, Wang Heng didn't plan to let anyone...forget it, let's just stop fucking.

After drinking the iced juice, Wang Heng took another glass, and then he thought to himself while holding the juice, that he had already appeared in the ruins.

The dead fish have long been buried under the farmland. They are buried quite deep, so there shouldn't be any big problems.

Xue Teng has completely built the new cabin, except for the modern equipment that needs to be imported by himself.

Wang Heng also installed some game measures around the wooden house.

For example, elderly chairs, rocking chairs, swings, and various exercise tools for the elderly community.

He didn't play much, but the squirrels often came to play.

Wang Heng didn't care. After all, every squirrel had to pay an entrance fee. Do you really think that the blood vine that Wang Heng left to look after the house was just a decoration?

A squirrel can play with one nut for an hour, and if you want more, you will be charged again.

If there are any novel gadgets, Blood Vine can personally make the decision to let them play with them for a while.

Commander Squirrel comes here to play the most.

Sometimes even if I don't have time to play, I will go outside Wang Heng's house with the documents to be processed, find a rocking chair and lie down to handle official business.

It is said that the closer you are to Wang Heng's residence, the more you can feel the light of wisdom. Can a human with a certificate of mental illness really bring the light of wisdom to it?

However, it was so happy with Wang Heng's continuous flattery every day that it didn't care if Commander Squirrel came outside his house.

Just don't urinate anywhere, and when you go, you have to take away all the hair you shed.

Wang Heng couldn't buy the big items himself, otherwise they would suddenly disappear after buying them.

It's hard to explain in the bureau. If it falls into the eyes of some caring people, I don't know what trouble will happen.

He called Li Ting.

Li Ting was asked to buy some household appliances and several generators. Since Li Ting had prepared them, Wang Heng asked him to prepare all the equipment needed for a person's life.

Li Ting was a little confused when he got the news, and didn't know what Wang Heng was going to do.

But since Wang Heng ordered it, just follow it.

Calculating the time, it was already noon, and he was a little hungry.

Aunt Ding should be serving Wen Ling at the moment. Wang Heng, who had no one to cook lunch for him, felt helpless.

"Ling ring ring~"

Wang Heng picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Nie Beibei's number.

"Hey, I'm worried that I haven't found lunch yet!"

Wang Heng suddenly became energetic and thought about how to convey to Nie Beibei his pitiful situation of having no place to eat lunch without leaving any trace.

"Hey?"

Wanting to make money, Wang Heng's tone was much better than usual.

"Well, aren't we going to meet the coach tonight?"

Nie Beibei's voice was a little twitchy.

Normally it was not easy for her to call Wang Heng because although the two of them were in the same group, Wang Heng was on sick leave.

Occasionally, after experiencing countless struggles, I finally called Wang Heng, but Wang Heng always missed or forgot to answer...

She followed Ren Jin in the training room and practiced her powers every day, just to catch up with Wang Heng faster.

"Yes, Team Leader Ren told you, right?"

Wang Heng was thinking about how to bring the topic to eating.

"Long time no see, do you want to have dinner together?"

"!!!"

Nie Beibei is so smart! ?

Seeing that Wang Heng on the other end of the phone had not answered, Nie Beibei asked cautiously:

"Have you eaten yet? Forget it. Let's see you tonight~"

With that said, Nie Beibei, who was extremely frustrated, was about to hang up the phone.

"Hey!"

Wang Heng interrupted immediately, "If you treat me, I can still go without food..."

"Okay! I'll treat you! Which restaurants do you want to eat at?"

Nie Beibei regained her health instantly and knew that Wang Heng ate a lot, so she asked not which store but which store...

Wang Heng didn't plan to go out, so Nie Beibei, who was still in school, skipped class, set the address sent by Wang Heng as a takeout address, and then got up and went there herself!

It was my first time to go to Wang Heng’s house, so excited!