It's a celestial master, not a Taoist priest

Feng Jing didn't know how to refute, telling Feng Quan what he said was like hitting a ball of cotton.He turned his head to look at the desk, pointed to the test paper on it, and said angrily:

"Tell me, who is more commonplace?"

Feng Quan was silent for a moment, "...Me."

Feng Jing pulled back a round and sat down on the chair again.Seeing that Feng Quan had made the bed and lay down, he said:

"You say I'm a layman, so brother, what do you think?"

Feng Quan glanced at him, "I told you, can you listen?"

Feng Jing sighed, "It's good to make me feel at ease."

Feng Quan said: "I can only say that such a day in the world of celestial masters has been decided long ago. - Do you still remember why the Feng family became the Feng family?"

Feng Jing was slightly taken aback, "Because...why?"

"Gather the world to eliminate demons and help the living and dead. Seal evil spirits and control demons. Originally, the inheritance of celestial masters is not based on blood, but now it is just a few descendants of families who cannot communicate with heaven and earth, causing them to become celestial masters. Why do you look like this?" Don't talk about whether the world of celestial masters has really reached an irreversible stranger, just say that these big families in the Taoist world can represent the entire human world?"

After he finished speaking, he laughed at himself, not knowing who he was laughing at. "It's too high to look at the celestial master. They are all the same heaven and earth."

Feng Jing was speechless for a while.After more than ten minutes, he said: "I only know, cousin, you were boycotted by all the families because of your intention to disintegrate the celestial masters. Is what you plan to do is to change the rules of the celestial masters' bloodline?"

Feng Quan lay on the bed without answering.He looked at Feng Jing, "Is there anything else?"

Feng Jing raised his head, "...It's gone."

Feng Quan said: "Then you won't go?"

Feng Jing looked at the darkness outside the window.

Feng Quan gave the eviction order: "Go quickly, don't disturb my rest, I have to get up early tomorrow to review."

Feng Jing was about to get up and leave, but Feng Quan suddenly called him back: "That's right," Feng Jing turned his head, "You want to stay with me for one night? Okay! I think..."

"You think too much." Feng Quan said expressionlessly. "What I want to ask you is, what happened to that ghost?"

Feng Jing said: "Oh, it, he had obsessions before he died and was killed. I plan to let him show the way and take a trip."

Feng Quan said curiously: "Hey, since when did you take care of this kind of thing. You can't take care of the world's affairs for the undead, isn't that what you always say?"

Feng Jing smiled wryly, "It wasn't a human being who killed him. And I suspect that the thing that killed it is related to a case I'm investigating."

Feng Quan was a little curious.Just as he was about to ask, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the door of the room from the corner of his eye, immediately closed his mouth, quickly lay down and covered himself with the quilt, and closed his eyes peacefully.

Seeing Feng Quan's series of actions, Feng Jing felt baffled.

Yin Cong's voice sounded behind him: "You should go."

Feng Jing looked at Feng Quan who was lying down and pretended to be asleep, then at Yin Cong, touched his nose embarrassingly, and said:

"I'm leaving right now."

Yin Cong nodded, watching the other party leave completely before giving up.

In short, no matter what is going on outside, Feng Quan's college entrance examination is coming as scheduled.

After two tense days passed, Yin Cong received a relaxed Feng Quan.The parents of the other family were all asking for their health, and his parents... Bah, boyfriend, wet a towel with water and asked him to wipe his face in disgust.

After Feng Quan wiped it once, he raised his arms and circled in front of Yin Cong.

Yin Cong sniffed him carefully, frowned, "raise your arm."

Feng Quan raised his arms and watched Yin Cong carefully wipe the sweat from his underarms with a towel.

He suddenly sighed, "Oh, a good love, before you have time to do anything, you become an old married couple. The college entrance examination hurt me!"

Yin Cong squinted at him, "Didn't have time to do anything?"

Feng Quan pursed his lips and made a movement of zipping.

Yin Cong sniffed Fengquan again, making sure that there was only a faint scent from the washed clothes, so he nodded in satisfaction, "Get in the car."

If Feng Quan was granted amnesty, he quickly got into the car and said, "Actually, I'll go back and take a shower."

Yin Cong said: "Of course you have to take a bath."

Feng Quan turned to look at Yin Cong, "Then can I wash with you?"

Yin Cong turned to look at him.

Feng Quan didn't dodge or dodge, just looking directly at Yin Cong.Unexpectedly, the thin-skinned Yin Cong just thought about it for a while, and then agreed:

"can."

Feng Quan realized what Yin Cong said, and his eyes widened slightly.

Before he could say anything, the car had already started driving.Feng Quan felt itchy in his heart, and couldn't help but keep looking at Yin Cong's profile.

……nice.handsome.He boasted in his heart.

At the moment of the traffic light, Yin Cong suddenly turned his head to look at Feng Quan, "That's right..."

"Huh?" Feng Quan raised his eyebrows.

I promised to take a bath together when I went back, Yin Cong is an old-fashioned old man, don't regret it now, right?But it's okay to regret it, Feng Quan thought, even if Yin Cong sneaked in while he was taking a shower, this matter had to be carried out.

Yin Cong hesitated and said, "Otherwise, you..."

Feng Quan raised a finger and shook it in front of him, "No way."

Yin Cong frowned.

Feng Quan interrupted the topic: "There's a yellow light next to it, let's watch the road."

Yin Cong then concentrated on driving, and the car was driving at the lowest speed allowed on the road, which led to just in time for the red light at the next intersection.

Feeling impatient to go home, Feng Quan urged, "Drive faster."

Yin Cong shook his head: "No."

Feng Quan said anxiously: "Then why don't I come?"

Yin Cong glanced at him, "No, didn't you disagree just now?"

Feng Quan let out an "ah", scratched his head, and realized, "So... what did you want to ask me before?"

Yin Cong said: "During the summer vacation, let's get a driver's license."

Feng Quan: "...OK."

Unfortunately, Feng Quan was not able to take a bath with Yin Cong after returning home.

When getting off the car, the courtyard door was open, Feng Quan was slightly stunned, and looked at Yin Cong.

He whispered, "Has the house been burglarized?"

Yin Cong said, "No."

"how do you know?"

Yin Cong pointed to the yard.

Feng Quan looked over, and saw a woman at the door of the house, wearing a work suit that she hadn't changed in time, and high heels, leaning on the door frame and looking at them.

Feng Quan found a familiar figure in his memory, and asked in surprise, "Ms. Fang Feng?"

In the living room, Feng Quan and Yin Cong sat side by side, and Fang Feng sat on the sofa opposite them.

Although Fang Feng is the mother of a 20-year-old child, his appearance does not look old at all, and some are just a little tired from hard work.She has a pretty face, with big burgundy waves pulled into a ponytail, and round, neatly manicured nails.

However, although she looks beautiful, Fang Feng is a strong woman.He founded a company before marriage, and later shelved the marriage temporarily, and went out to work again after the family disharmony, supporting the whole family alone, and giving the children the best possible living environment.