Planar Trash

When Cheng Jingchi wanted to start a skin care company, she said that he was only in charge of the high-end products under the company, because they used the dregs of Ningbi Dan, so Cheng Jingchi named the brand Ningbi, 880ml The capacity, the price of [-] eight.

Because the asking price is too high, even more expensive than the top luxury skin care products, Cheng Jingchi thought that no one would care about it because of this reason, but he didn't expect that there would be so many orders before the official production started, which was really beyond his expectations unexpected.

If someone is willing to buy it, he can rest assured, at least it will not be unsalable after production.

People in this world are really generous in order to maintain their youth and beauty!

Cheng Jingchi sighed with emotion.

Today, Wednesday, is a normal working day. Except for Cheng Jingchi, who is on rotation, and Li Zhan, who is in a black household, everyone is busy. They should go back to their respective homes and find their mothers. But today, not only Qiao's family sat still, Even Ji Xingwu sat down on the sofa of Cheng's family.

On the coffee table, Cheng's mother had just boiled water, in which two pieces of Cistanche cistanche were freshly cut, and each of them held a cup in their hands, drinking slowly.

"Drinking the water soaked in cistanche is good for your health, Xiaobai, drink more." Ji Xingwu kept adding water to Qiao Baizhu with a teapot in his hand, as soon as the water in his cup was running low, he would add it up immediately.

Cheng Jingchi was amused and a little envious.

No matter what brother Wu's identity is, at least he is sincere to my uncle. When he sees something good, he just wants to put it on his body.

Qiao Baishu drank a stomach full of water, ran to the bathroom several times in the morning, and was teased by his nephew, wishing to drive Ji Xingwu out.

Grandpa Qiao came over angrily yesterday to find Cheng Bozhou desperately. Qiao Baishu and Cheng's mother stopped him all night and persuaded him. His anger gradually subsided, and he got more than 100 plants of good-looking young grass from his grandson, and sat down early. I couldn't hold back anymore, drank two pots of tea, and seeing that it was getting late, I said, "Let's go back too, so that we don't have to stay here and spend time with us."

"It's okay, I'm going to rest today, so I can just go around with grandpa." Cheng Jingchi said nonchalantly.

After all, he just found out that he was laid off, which is a low point in his life. He is very happy to have his family by his side.

"Why do you turn around? Isn't it the same old way to go around Jingcheng? It's better to go back early. Your uncle still has to study that formula, so he won't be free." Regardless, he hurriedly wanted to go back immediately and concoct those immortal grasses, otherwise the efficacy of the medicine would be affected after a long time.

He has already thought about how to use the one hundred elixir plants. Some plants are soaked in wine, some plants are processed into medicinal materials, and the few plants with the worst quality are processed and reserved for the family to make tea and soup.

Cheng Jingchi knew Grandpa Qiao's personality, so she didn't try to stop her. The old man has been obsessed with Chinese medicine all his life, and no one cares about the few good herbs in his hands. Keeping him at home has nothing to do except to make the old man unhappy. role.

Ji Xingwu drove here, and immediately offered to send Grandpa Qiao and the others back.

Cheng Jingchi picked out ten good-looking and strong young grasses and set aside them alone, then tidied up the rest of the big pile of young grasses, tied them up with a strong nylon rope, and took them out of the room.

"Brother Wu, a few days ago Li Zhan got a little old grass, take these back to uncles and aunts, they usually make tea and soup, or drink wine." Ji Xingwu seldom mentioned his family, and Cheng Jingchi also learned from him. It can be deduced from just a few words that the two elders of the Ji family are still alive, and there are two older brothers and one older sister, so ten trees should be enough.

Ji Xingwu came from a good background and saw a lot of good things, but he was surprised when he saw so many good-looking elixir being bundled up by Cheng Jingchi like vegetables.

A few years ago, someone also got a wild elixir and gave it to his grandfather happily. The old man happily asked someone to make a jar of medicinal wine, and drank a small cup every day before dinner. I can't forget it even after drinking it.

Later, they also tried to search everywhere, but there are few old grasses in the wild, and these things have been developed everywhere these years, and these things are even rarer. The ones sold on the market are artificially cultivated, no matter in size or appearance. I can't see it.

Unexpectedly, what Cheng Jingchi mentioned was a bundle, and each one looked half a meter high, which was even better than the one that was given to his grandfather as a generous gift back then. I don't know where he got it from.

"How embarrassing." Ji Xingwu said.

He went back to Kyoto a few days ago and only arrived in Jingcheng last night. After knowing that Qiao Baishu and his son were so angry that they came to Jingcheng because of Cheng Bozhou, he came to pick him up early in the morning. I took it again.

"Take it." Grandpa Qiao glanced at him, and said slowly, "At any rate, it's Chi Chi's filial piety to you."

Cheng Jingchi hesitated for a moment, wondering why grandpa's tone sounded so strange?This is an indirect acknowledgment of Brother Wu's identity.

Sure enough, Ji Xingwu showed joy on his face, smiled, and looked even more vicious: "I listen to you."

Cheng Jingchi took the things to the trunk and put them away, helped Grandpa Qiao in, and said, "Brother Wu, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"What's the trouble with the family?" Ji Xingwu waved his hands, his face beaming, "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver Xiaobai and the old man safely."

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Just such a word of nothing can make Brother Wu happy like this, grandpa, how do you, old man, make things difficult for Brother Wu?

Cheng Jingchi was full of sympathy for Ji Xingwu in her heart, thinking that it was really not easy for Brother Wu to persist in living with his uncle despite his grandfather's eccentricity for so many years. He absolutely loves his uncle without explaining it.

Ji Xingwu nodded to him and started the car.

Grandpa Qiao finally recovered from the joy of getting a bunch of treasures, and he didn't forget to tell Cheng Jingchi again: "Remember, if that person comes to you again, you can tell grandpa and see if grandpa can't beat that shameless person to death."

"Okay, okay, grandpa, don't worry." Cheng Jingchi held back a smile and nodded persistently.

After seeing off Grandpa Cheng, Cheng Jingchi and Li Zhan took a car to the government affairs center to register for Li Zhan's household registration.

No matter how powerful Li Zhan is in the Profound Sky Continent, the fact that he is now a gangster cannot be denied.

Since you are in the Celestial Dynasty, of course you have to abide by the rules of the Celestial Dynasty. Let's solve the problem of your own identity first.

When we arrived at the window for household registration, the staff saw Li Zhan's mottled face, and the first thing he said was to ask him to buy a piece of soap and wash his face before coming back.

Cheng Jingchi's head was full of black lines: "I'm sorry big sister, his face was poisoned by fire, that's why he looks like this, it's not because I was bored and deliberately painted my face like this."

The eldest sister with household registration has probably never seen such a strange thing, she stared at Li Zhan's face for a long time, if it weren't for the two boys standing in front of her, Cheng Jingchi probably wanted to reach out her paws to touch them.

"Then let's take pictures when your face is better." said the elder sister of household registration, "Your friend is so old, why didn't he think about registering for household registration?"

Li Zhan kept his face sullen and did not speak, Cheng Jingchi had no choice but to explain with a smile: "He is from the mountains and forests in Datang Town, and he rarely goes out of the mountains. If he hadn't been poisoned this time, he would have to go to the hospital for treatment, and he probably wouldn't have thought of applying for a household registration. This issue."

The eldest sister started nagging: "I'm not talking about you. The country has long ago issued a population statistics plan, calling on everyone to apply for an ID card to cooperate with the census. You always don't take it seriously. Now you need to worry about it. It’s so inconvenient for such a young guy, he doesn’t have an ID card, he can’t even buy a ticket when he goes out, and now it’s troublesome to go to the hospital to see a doctor when he’s sick, really!”

Cheng Jingchi listened to the elder sister's nagging honestly, and finally took advantage of the elder sister's dry mouth to drink water, and asked: "Eldest sister, can you help me? After he cures the poison on his face, we will come here to take pictures again." , Aren’t you in a hurry to go to the hospital now?”

Although the elder sister looked very strict, she still had a good heart. Cheng Jingchi said a few good words and gave him a ticket to take a photo next door. After taking the photo, she said to them: "This is only temporary, remember to put it on your face. The stripes have faded and the photo is taken again. How come you don’t care about such a big household registration?”

"Yes, yes, yes." Cheng Jingchi nodded, and said a lot of good things to the eldest sister, and finally got the account.

Coming out of the government affairs hall, Cheng Jingchi took a deep breath and said, "Oh my god, this eldest sister is so eloquent, I just listened to her lecturing there for ten minutes."

He wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said to Li Zhan: "I have suffered a great crime for you today, and you must repay me well in the future."

Li Zhan glanced at him and said, "How do you want me to repay you?"

Cheng Jingchi squinted her eyes and thought for a while, then smiled cheaply: "How about a promise with your body?"

"Okay." Li Zhan agreed.

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

It's boring to promise too readily.

"I'm going to the Chengxi Police Station to apply for an ID card, and I'll see where I can take the bus." Cheng Jingchi took out her phone, turned on the almighty Du Niang, and began to check the route.

Of course, they also have a more convenient and quicker means of transportation - a taxi, but Cheng Jingchi is thinking that he will lose his job next month and become a jobless vagrant. OK, stick to the cheapest way to travel.

The two walked around looking for the bus stop sign along the road, and suddenly there was a surprise cry from behind.

"Brother, it's really you!"

Cheng Jingchi didn't realize it at first. He was an only child, so he must not be called him. He and Li Zhan continued to walk forward, asking as they walked, "Let's apply for a temporary ID card first, and we can get it in three days. Wait for the temporary ID card." It’s overdue, and then we’ll do a long-term one.”

Li Zhan let out an "oh" and said, "Okay."

He looked like he would do what Cheng Jingchi said.

Cheng Jingchi suddenly felt itchy hands, as if she had raised a large canine with the attributes of a loyal dog. She really wanted to touch his head to see if she could find two fluffy ears.

Li Zhan stopped, glanced back, and said, "She followed you all the way, as if she was looking for you for something."

Cheng Jingchi came back to her senses, followed Li Zhan's gaze and looked over, her brows were wrinkled to the point of knotting.

Cheng Jingshu was wrapped in a half-length cashmere coat, revealing a large section of smooth long legs, and she didn't mind the cold weather.With a pair of slippers on her feet, she was looking at him pitifully.

"Brother—" Cheng Jingshu's black and white almond eyes were full of grievances, "I called you a lot just now, but you ignored me."

Cheng Jingchi had a dirty husky expression on her face, she was doing knitting, how could she meet such a miserable family everywhere she went?

Cheng Jingchi's originally good mood suddenly turned cloudy, and she looked at the little girl who cosplays with white lotus in front of her expressionlessly: "Who is your brother? My mother only has one son, and I don't have any younger sisters."

Cheng Jingshu was taken aback by his attitude, her eyes quickly turned red, and tears rolled in her eyes: "Brother, I have been alone since I was a child, and I have always hoped to have an older brother to accompany me. Dad told me about you After that, I was so happy. Brother, what did I do wrong to make you hate me so much? "

Yan Suyun is the most beloved young girl of the Yan family, needless to say she is charming and beautiful.Cheng Bozhou is also handsome and talented, otherwise he would not have seduced him as a married man, so that the daughter of the Yan family was willing to flirt with him even though he knew he had a wife, willing to bear the reputation of a mistress.

Cheng Jingshu, as the only daughter of the two, has inherited the advantages of their appearance, so she is naturally good-looking. Besides, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, it is the flowery age when a child transforms into a girl, and she also has a sick face. On the lonely streets in winter, it looks like it is about to fall when the wind blows, and it looks very pitiful.

Passers-by couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the two men and the woman, and the gossip-loving aunts even stopped to watch curiously.

On one side were two tall young men, and on the other side was a pitiful, weak and sickly girl. People subconsciously turned towards Cheng Jingshu, and looked at Cheng Jingchi with scrutiny and vigilance, as if he and Li Zhan were some heinous masters. villains like.

Cheng Jingchi was so irritable that she wanted to scold her.

Grass, she is indeed the daughter of a woman surnamed Yan, and she knows nothing else. The surnamed Yan has learned a lot about how to seduce men and confuse right and wrong.

Who did he provoke?

Cheng Jingchi is not a person with a good personality, and when his temper comes up, he doesn't give anyone face. He sneered immediately and said, "No, I don't know you. Don't go out on the street and just catch someone and start a relationship."

"Do you hate me that much?" Cheng Jingshu was sad, tears were streaming down her face, her small face was stained with tears, and she looked so pitiful that a crowd of aunts couldn't stand it. .

"Oh, you young man, you really don't know how to cherish your girlfriend who is so beautiful. The men nowadays are so virtuous, they are not considerate at all."

The veins on Cheng Jingchi's forehead were throbbing, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. If the streets were not full of people, he really wanted to turn into a strongman and kick her to the sky.

So disgusting.

He didn't want to make people laugh at an underage girl quarreling on the street, so he took out his mobile phone, turned to the phone number Cheng Bozhou called him last time, and called back.

Soon, the phone was picked up, and Cheng Bozhou's reserved and full of bureaucratic voice came over: "It's Xiao Chi? I'm in a meeting, I'll get back to you later."

Cheng Jingchi interrupted him directly: "Get your daughter back, and follow me again, don't blame me for being rude!"

Cheng Bozhou paused on the other end of the phone, and then said angrily, "Cheng Jingchi, what do you want to do? That's your own sister!"

"What do I want?" Cheng Jingchi was so angry that he laughed, "Why don't you ask her what she wants to do by blocking young men on the street dressed like a lost girl?"

He didn't bother to care about the family's disgusting thing, they really thought he was a good-tempered persimmon, and anyone who caught him wanted to come over and squeeze it.

Cheng Bozhou's voice sounded more angry than his: "What nonsense are you talking about? Xiaoshu is in poor health and is hospitalized in the Third Hospital. How could she run out on the street. Even if you don't like her, there is no need to slander her like that."

Cheng Jingchi had already notified him, so she was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so she hung up the phone and said to Li Zhan, "Let's go, leave her alone."

Cheng Jingshu bit her lip and watched this ruthless scene, her face was as pale as a ghost, her figure was on the verge of falling, and she looked like she was about to faint.

Cheng Jingchi looked at her expressionlessly: "See where this is. If you pretended to be dizzy and were dragged to an alley, you were raped. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

Cheng Jingshu glanced around, all of them were strange men and women, there were aunts and aunts who cared about her sincerely, and there were also men who watched the fun with malicious intentions, and their eyes really swept her bare legs in a sultry way, subconsciously walked towards Cheng Jingchi two steps.

"Stop." Cheng Jingchi said, looking at her with a very indifferent expression, "I don't know what I didn't say well, so that you misunderstood that we can coexist peacefully. My mother only has one son, and I don't have one. Sister, I didn’t have it before, and I won’t ever have one in the future. I will never donate my kidney to you. Instead of spending my time on me, let your mother, grandfather, uncle, and cousin get involved and contact the country for organ transplants. The hospital for the operation may be able to find a suitable kidney source, so don't waste time on me. As long as I live for a day, such a thing will never happen."

This is very realistic and extremely cruel, but Cheng Jingchi had no plan to donate a kidney in the first place, and he didn't want to give her wrong hints and let her spend time and energy on herself, which would actually hurt her.

Cheng Jingshu's steps toward him stopped abruptly, anger, resentment and other emotions flashed across her pale face, she watched Cheng Jingchi walk away step by step like a statue, bit her lips tightly until there was a bitter smell of iron It was only when her nasal cavity was filled that she came back to her senses, a vicious thought uncontrollably arose in her heart.

If life is impossible, what about death?

Cheng Jingchi, who had already walked away, didn't know why, but suddenly felt a chill in her back, and couldn't help shivering.

"What? Is it cold?" Li Zhan has been paying attention to him, and even the slightest expression can't escape his eyes. Seeing this, he rests his fingers on the buttons and is about to unbutton his coat.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly have a bad feeling, as if someone is plotting against me behind my back." Cheng Jingchi shook her head and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I'm so poor, not handsome, and very cruel, who would be so boring to plot against me? !"

Li Zhan was silent, it took him a long time to raise his hand to touch the top of his head, and said, "You are very nice and handsome, everyone likes you very much."

Cheng Jingchi snorted and stopped talking.

After a while, the bus came, and the two got on the bus silently.

Half an hour later, the Chengxi Police Station arrived. The two got out of the car, went to the police station to have their photos taken, paid the fee, and got a temporary ID card.

The two ate something casually outside, and then went back by car.

Cheng Jingchi seemed very silent along the way, her face was always gloomy with a pleasing smile, and the message "I'm very angry" was revealed in every strand of hair.

Li Zhan has been silently observing his face, and after returning home, Li Zhan opened his mouth and said, "Why don't I accompany you in double cultivation at night."

Cheng Jingchi: "..."

Although she already understood what Li Zhan meant by double cultivation, Cheng Jingchi found that she still couldn't look directly at these two words, and always felt that there was an ambiguous and indecent atmosphere from head to toe.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Li Zhan raised his hand and rubbed the soft hair on the top of his head that was blown up by the wind, and said, "Now that you have double cultivation, and your cultivation base is high, you won't be afraid of others plotting against you."

The world he lives in advocates force, and everyone desperately wants to become stronger. Only when they become absolutely powerful, will they not be afraid of any conspiracy.

The girl named Cheng Jingshu looked at Cheng Jingchi with something wrong, she must have some bad idea secretly.

Cheng Jingchi is so weak, and her personality is so simple, she is definitely not Cheng Jingshu's opponent if she plays tricks, so let's try to improve his cultivation.

The two spent two hours cultivating together. To be precise, it was Li Zhan who sacrificed his cultivation to help Cheng Jingchi practice.

Probably because of the experience of double cultivation once, this time the double cultivation was even smoother than last time, Cheng Jingchi even faintly felt that there seemed to be a strange breath in his body, walking along his veins, wherever he passed, the whole body carefree.

It's a pity that the breath was too weak and disappeared soon.

He told Li Zhan the realization of this double cultivation, and Li Zhan was surprised: "That's spiritual energy, I didn't expect you to be able to draw energy into your body so soon."

He took a deep look at Cheng Jingchi and said, "Maybe you are still a genius in cultivation."

It's a pity that he lost his ring when he traveled through the turbulent flow of time and space. There is a magic weapon in it for testing the bones of warriors, otherwise it can be used to test Cheng Jingchi's talent.

After finishing the double training, Cheng Jingchi's mood improved a lot. She planted the weed that my grandfather picked out yesterday, which was suspected to be a weed, into the Qiankun Pearl, washed it and was ready to go to bed.

When he opened the door, he saw Li Zhan leaning against the wall of the corridor and looking at him.

"Do you need someone to warm the bed?"