Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

Ji's father is a painter. Although there are factors of his family background and background support, he is indeed quite famous in the world. A "God of Love" once sold for a high price of 772 billion.It can be said that it is the first painter who is still alive today, with the highest commercial value and the same outstanding artistic value.

Those hands were praised by colleagues as the hands of God.

But the food made by such a pair of expensive and insured hands is really not flattering.

Even the private chef of Ji's family is really eager to count the salt and sugar and pass them to Mr. Ji, and he is always watching the fire and reminding him, for fear of missing any details.It took such a lot of hard work to cook this pot of bamboo fungus and ginseng pork ribs soup-this herbal diet is not difficult, and it is closer to home cooking-I still asked my husband to overturn it.

From the perspective of "color and aroma", there is no problem. The soup is close to golden yellow, clear and thick, with hot white steam and a touch of fresh fragrance, and the presentation is excellent.Ji Jiexing was not allowed to get out of bed, so he half leaned on the hospital bed and drank the soup.

The young master drank very slowly, one spoonful after another, he almost ate up all the boiled ingredients in it, and even used more than he usually used for meals, as if he was very satisfied with the taste of this soup.

Ji's father watched his son drink the soup, and felt his father's love in his heart. He helped Ji Zhaixing wipe off the barely visible oil stars on the corners of his lips with his own hands, and asked with some expectation: "How is it?"

Ji Zhaixing said: "It's delicious."

So Father Ji replied: "That's right, this soup is not made by Chef Shen, but by me."

Ji Zhaixing had no choice but to sigh in his heart, guess what, Uncle Shen's cooking won't be so bad.

"Father is amazing." Young Master Ji said very calmly.

Although he has grown up, in Father Ji's eyes, his son will always be the same as when he was a child.

Cub Tuanzi raised his eyes and said "Daddy is amazing" very cutely, with black eyeballs and soft cheeks.Ji's father has been so cute that he couldn't help but pinch Ji Zaixing's face, until his soft cheeks were covered with a layer of light powder, thinking that when Mrs. Ji found out that he was about to be scolded, he coughed and withdrew his hand. .A few words of low-key modesty.

Ji's father said some heart-to-heart words to his son again, asking him to cultivate well. This time, his parents were very scared - but he never mentioned those supernatural beings, and how Ji Jiexing fainted because of exhaustion of spiritual energy .

It's as if these things don't exist.

Regardless of Ji's father or Ji's mother, in fact, they all selfishly did not want Ji Zhaixing to be exposed to such dangerous things.

They pretend to be deaf and dumb, also because of stubborn preference.

The soup that Ji's father brought to Ji Zaixing still had a little leftovers in the soup bucket, a thin layer, the soup was a bit watery, but it was full of ingredients.

Because Father Ji was overly complacent and confident in himself, he didn't ask his subordinates to clean up the leftover soup, but washed a spoon to scoop up the leftovers to drink.As a result, as soon as it was put into the mouth, his expression changed, and he choked twice.

The taste is too weird, I don't know if it is spicy or strange, and there is an earthy smell, which is completely two extremes with its appearance.After all, Father Ji was still thinking about etiquette, so he didn't spit it out indecently, but swallowed it with an ugly face.

The bodyguard next to him was very sensible. He came over with water and asked Ji's father to rinse his mouth.

Ji's father went to the bathroom to spit out the mouthwash in his mouth, and his mind was still a little messy thinking... How did Zhao Xing drink such an unpalatable soup?

Young master Ji's taste is of course not a problem, and even a little picky.Otherwise, the dozen or so private chefs in the family would not have racked their brains because they wanted the young master to eat more and have balanced nutrition.

It was such a picky young master Ji, who drank the whole bowl of soup with a strange taste and praised it as delicious.

Ji's father suddenly felt a little sad and distressed, and finally started to giggle proudly.

Before dinner tonight, Ji Zhaixing got an extra candy.

This body was even more ill when I was a child. Because of the need to take care of my body, I seldom eat snacks, and even less touch with sugar.

And when he grew up, this habit continued.Basically, no one would present this kind of snack, for fear that the young master would want it if he saw it.

Ji Zhaixing looked at the colorful candies in front of him, feeling a little confused.

But when he raised his eyes, he saw Ji's father's uncomfortable expression and short-lived coughing, and he reacted.

It is estimated that Father Ji also found out.

Eat a piece of candy and wash your mouth with sweetness.

Ji Zhaixing suppressed a smile and said, "Thank you, Dad."

On their side, the father is kind and the son is filial, they didn't expect the uninvited guest to come to the door soon.

Ji Zhaixing lives in a private hospital, but this private hospital is also involved with several celestial master families. One of the investors is the deputy head of the Ye family, so some weird illnesses will be sent to this hospital first.

Several celestial masters with supernatural status can occasionally exercise their privileges and go through many obstacles to meet young master Ji.

The door opened.It seemed that Mr. Ji was not expecting that Mr. Ji was there, and the leader of the Heavenly Master of the Sang family had a meal, and first greeted Mr. Ji—after all, they knew that Father Ji's background was not just a painter.

Father Ji's expression was indifferent, instead of the usual respect and politeness, he was a little wary, as if he had guessed the purpose of their visit in advance.Very aggressive trying to space them out and protect the cubs behind him.

With sugar in his mouth, Young Master Ji moved his tongue slightly in his mouth, and slightly turned his head from behind the figure that Father Ji stood up and deliberately blocked.

Those people were actually not considered unkind, at least their attitude at this time seemed to be quite respectful and lenient.

"I think you should already know that Young Master Ling is gifted with spiritual power." said the elder celestial master who took the lead of the Sang family.

He is also quite old, with full head of hair, hale and hearty, with piercing eyes, staring directly at Ji Zhaixing behind Ji's father: "The junior in my family said that this is just the first time that Young Master Ling has met these evil spirits. He was able to hold a spirit sword in his hand, and reproduce the exorcism sword technique he had only seen once. He was even able to suppress the hundred-year-old ghosts, which is really amazing talent, simply, simply born—"

The Celestial Master of the Sang family was a little too excited. He took a step forward and said with emotion, "He is a natural born Celestial Master, an incomparable talent for a hundred years."

Father Ji's whole body seemed to be tense.

He said coldly: "Elder Sang is too famous."

Elder Sang seemed to have withdrawn his eyes only at this time, and landed on this straightforward and angry strict father.He shook his head and said: "You are also from a family of celestial masters, and you are the blood of that..."

Ji's father interrupted him: "I have already joined Ji's family."

The elder still smiled and said: "You have no spiritual power, so choosing to be an ordinary person is naturally an enlightened move. But since Young Master Ling has inherited the talent of that person, do you want to bury him like this?"

Ji's father was certain: "Zhai Xing's health is not good."

"You always have to ask Mr. Ling for his opinion."

Father Ji froze for a moment.

His heart must also be extremely chaotic.

At this time, Ji Zhaixing finally bit the candy in his mouth, and the sweetness of the pieces melted between his lips and teeth, so he couldn't help but lick it.

Hearing his father stopped talking, he said: "Is there any benefit for me to be a celestial master?"

Elder Sang's eyes lit up a little when he saw him moving, and he wished he could get rid of Father Ji, who was acting as a hindrance between the two of them.He warmly introduced: "I, even the head of the Sang family, or the heads of other celestial master families, can be your teacher and teach you the spiritual methods of celestial masters."

Ji Zhaixing's eyes were slightly curved, and the red mole at the corner of his eye was as beautiful as a painting.His tone was light: "Well, that's all?"

Elder Sang felt that young master Ji was still too young to know their status in the world of celestial masters, and explained: "You can have the ability to surpass ordinary people, but you are not afraid of evil spirits, but..."

"But I already have it." Ji Jiexing looked innocent, "You just said that I should be more talented than most celestial masters."

"This, this, naturally becomes stronger."

"The more I suffer, why don't I hire someone to take it for me?" Ji Jiexing said with a smile.In fact, the Ji family has always been doing this, and it is not a secret to hire a celestial master at a high price.

Elder Sang cleared his throat: "... you are more admired and admired by ordinary people, and countless people respect you!"

Ji Zhaixing is not a person who likes to show off other people's wishes, but at this time he also said Chen Ken: "Then I'm afraid you don't know that people who like me can be queued downstairs from the ward."

Ji's father subconsciously glared at Ji Zhaixing, as if he could detect whether he was in a relationship, who he was with, whether it was a man or a woman, and whether he had seen it——

Ji Zhaixing didn't notice it, and said seriously: "If I become a star in the entertainment circle, more people will like me."

Elder Sang stopped for a while. After all, in his thinking, there is absolutely no such concept that celestial masters are inferior to ordinary people.Wei Wei's face turned blue already, thinking of something to say.

"You can also get tens of millions of money, sitting on countless gold and silver bills." Before finishing speaking, Elder Sang shut up himself.

Now even Ji's father looked at him with a broken smile, and said a little teasingly: "Elder Sang, you don't think we are short of money, do you?"

Ji's family is the richest man in the province, and their assets rank among the top in the whole country. Other things are fine, but using money as a lure is simply not very smart.

Just now, young master Ji was chasing after him step by step, refusing to give up an inch.At this time, he said politely: "Please go back, I'm not interested."

The celestial masters, headed by Elder Sang, all had blue and white faces.

Although their identities are different from ordinary people, this is Ji Zhaixing's ward after all, and the bodyguards of Ji's family are also standing on the left and right.It's okay to be "invited" out, but it would be too humiliating to be kicked out, so I nodded slightly, and said calmly: "The young master Ji is resting well, if he changes his mind, he can come to see the old man at any time."

After the celestial masters retreated, Ji's father and son looked at each other, and finally couldn't help laughing, feeling that their mood had expanded a lot.

Ms. Ji visited Ji Zhuixing once at eleven o'clock at night.She was too busy, touched young master Ji's forehead, but left without waking him up.

Although she probably didn't notice it, Ji Zhaixing's eyelashes trembled slightly when those hands touched it.

It's just that if Ji Zhuixing wakes up, Ms. Ji will have to talk to him a few more words, and there will be less time for rest.

The next day.

Ji Zhaixing was still thinking about leaving the hospital, but whether it was his father or the hospital's opinion, he would stay in the hospital for observation for a few more days.It is simply that the courses are not heavy recently, after Ji Zhaixing communicated with the class instructor, he was also hospitalized, and watched the online course tutorial by the way-in fact, the schedule was tighter than his usual schedule.

The members of the Sang family were never found again.If you want to count, then you can only count Sang Jue in it.

He still came with two other roommates, as roommates, not at the level of celestial masters.

Only when Jin Shaoxue and Fu Chuanqiong were away, Sang Jue quickly raised his eyes and said "thank you".

The voice of that sentence was so low that Ji Zhuixing could barely hear it clearly, and slightly bent his lips towards him.

"I should be the one to thank you," said Young Master Ji, "At that time, thank you for protecting me."

Regardless of his impression of the Sang family, Sang Jue did treat him very well.

Sang Jue's old face blushed when he was told, he didn't know if it was because he remembered the embarrassment that it was Ji Zhuixing who subdued the evil spirit that day, or because he remembered some sensational words he said, he coughed a few times. He cut off the apple peel in his hand, and almost cut his hand. In the end, he could only put it down in embarrassment, and asked calmly, "Do you want to eat?"

Ji Zhaixing shook his head.

So Sang Jue began to nibble on the apple numbly.

When Jin Shaoxue and the others came back, they saw this scene. Sang Jue gnawed the fruit with a crackling sound, while Ji Zhaixing didn't care, smiled gently, and was a little speechless for a while.

Too careless.

Bie Chuanqiong walked over and held Sang Jue down. Sang Jue was still a little dazed, but was covered by Jin Shaoxue again.

Jin Shaoxue cleared his throat and asked: "Well, when we came to Zhaixing, some classmates knew that you were ill and wanted to come and see you. I don't know if it's suitable for you?"

Ji Zhaixing's excuse for falling ill was anemia.He was not in good health, and it was not a secret in the major later on, but it aroused the love and affection of some students.

It's just that after Jin Shaoxue and the others got the address, they could tell from the location and equipment that this hospital was not an ordinary private hospital.

In fact, their family backgrounds are pretty good, but they don't even know that there is such a hospital in Jiangcheng, so one can imagine how high its secrecy is, so at this time, they specifically asked Ji Zhaixing if he could pass the address on to the outside world. go out.

Ji Zhaixing was a little surprised that there would be classmates other than his roommates coming to see him.

His impression is still in the period when rumors spread on the forum, when other people contradicted him intentionally or unintentionally——

Young Master Ji thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's okay, the students have a heart."