The sick and weak beauty in the broken article

【008】

Chu Tian waited at the gate of Lu Xing for a while, but there was no response from the room.

Chu Tian didn't knock on the door, and continued to stand quietly outside the door. His figure was reflected on the window, and he could see his somewhat messy hairstyle. It was because he ran too fast and was messed up by the night wind.

A few minutes passed.

squeak.

The door opened.

Chu Tian immediately raised his smiling face: "Little uncle, good evening."

Lu Xing blocked the door, not intending to let Chu Tian in: "What's the matter?"

"I'll bring you something." Chu Tian spread his hand and handed it to Lu Xing.

The lights in the room illuminated, and in Chutian's palm was a handful of small candies wrapped in colorful paper.

A faint fragrance with a sweet taste.

"This is sugar made from wild osmanthus flowers in the old forest of Wanshan Mountain. It can not only dilute the bitter taste." Chu Tian blinked, "Eating one before going to bed will also make you feel good."

Lu Xing: "No need."

After all, he will close the door.

At this moment, Chu Tian stepped forward and said, "Little uncle, actually I have a math problem for you to ask."

Lu Xing stopped.

He raised his eyes to look at Chu Tian, ​​and Chu Tian also looked at him calmly, his black eyes were clean and pure, without a trace of impurity.

A few seconds later, Lu Xing withdrew his hand, turned and went back to the house.

The door did not close.

Chu Tian put the sweet-scented osmanthus sugar back into his pocket and followed inside.

Lu Xing's room is very simple, a wardrobe, a bed, a bookcase, a desk, and a chair.

The bookcase is full of math-related books.

When Chutian came in, Lu Xing asked, "What question?"

Chu Tian asked: "Can you lend me a pen and paper? I'll write it out."

Lu Xing looked at the desk, and Chu Tian understood that he agreed, so he went to get a pen and a piece of white paper.

Chu Tian wrote a third-year math problem that was not too difficult, but very convoluted.In this way, if he can't solve it, it won't appear that he is hopeless.

Chu Tian blew on the ink, walked around the desk and handed the inscription to Lu Xing: "Little uncle, it's finished."

Chu Tian wrote a good handwriting, like a machine type, Lu Xing glanced at it, went straight to the desk, and took out a pen to write the problem-solving ideas.

The sound of swishing pen tip can be clearly heard in the room. After 3 minutes, Lu Xing handed it back to Chu Tian: "Ask me again if you don't understand."

Chu Tian lowered his head and glanced. Lu Xing's problem-solving ideas were as perfect as his writing. He was worthy of the legend of the Department of Mathematics of Peking University.

Chu Tian was stuck in time, this time he no longer pretended not to understand, nodded and said: "I understand everything, little uncle."

Lu Xing didn't return, and the room fell into silence, Lu Xing's meaning was obvious.

Now that you understand, leave.

But Chu Tian suddenly said out of nowhere: "Little uncle, your Xiaoyao Sect's room is so big, are you afraid of sleeping alone?"

Eerily quiet.

Chu Tian's black eyes sparkled, and he looked at Lu Xing expectantly. He looked like a curious student and a pure junior.He seemed to be genuinely curious, little uncle, are you afraid?

A gust of wind blew past, making the gauze curtains rustle, before Lu Xing replied stiffly, "I'm not afraid."

"I'm afraid." Chu Tian blinked, looking pitiful, "So little uncle, can I sleep with you tonight?"

Bang.

The door closed in front of Chu Tian, ​​almost hitting his nose.

But Chu Tian shouted into the room as if nothing had happened, "Good night, little uncle, see you tomorrow, little uncle."

In response to him, the lights in the house were turned off.

The corner of Chu Tian's lips twitched.

There will be no assassins tonight, he just made a small test for the first time, and the effect is much better than he expected, at least Lu Xing didn't directly shoot him down the mountain.

Chu Tian touched the tip of his nose, and left after winning the first battle.

When Chutian left, Lu Xing pointed across the air, and there was a clear and loud bang, the switch was turned on, and the room was bright again.

Lu Xing was about to go to the bathroom, when suddenly his eyes froze, he raised his hand towards the desk, and a few things spontaneously flew into his palm.

The candy is wrapped in thin sugar paper, exuding a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, I don't know when Chutian left it.

Lu Xing looked at the round sweet-scented osmanthus candy and threw it directly into the trash can.

Lu Xing went to the bathroom.

Soon there was the sound of pattering water, and Lu Xing came out 10 minutes later, the tips of his hair were still dripping with water, and after running the inner force for a week, his hair soon dried up.

He walked to the bed, turned off the light and went to bed.

After a few minutes, the lights in the room were turned on again, and Lu Xing closed his eyes and waved his hand.

A few sweet-scented osmanthus candies flew out of the trash can and fell back to the original place on the desk.

Chu Tian had the most peaceful sleep since he wore the book.

The next day, he woke up in the warm sunshine. Chu Tian opened his eyes and looked at the head of the bed. It was 7 o'clock.

Throwing off the quilt and getting out of bed, Chu Tian changed into a beige casual suit after washing, opened the door and went out.

He lived in a guest room, some distance away from the dining room, about 10 minutes away, passing the Xiaoyaopai playground on the way.

The playground used to be used by the disciples of the Xiaoyao School to practice martial arts, so there are deep and shallow sword marks left.

The deepest sword mark was about 10 centimeters deep.

Chu Tian went all the way, as if he was passing through the rivers and lakes where swords and swords used to be.

After leaving the playground, there was a circular competition arena suspended in the air. Chu Tian stopped after seeing it.

At this time, there were two people standing on the competition stage.One is Tian Naitang, and the other is a woman with a high ponytail and a light-colored sportswear.

The woman is about fifty years old, holding a golden long whip in her left hand, and the sun is shining, shining and shining.

Du Heng and Li Xuxian watched with interest. Du Heng saw Chu Tian coming from the corner of his eye. He quickly ran over with the medicine in his hand, and while blowing the medicine, he said, "Master, the senior sister and the chef from the Xiaoyao faction are fighting. Immediately." It's about to start."

Chu Tian asked: "Do they want to PK?"

"PK?" Du Heng was stunned for a second, "Well, they are competing."

As soon as Du Heng's voice fell, the woman and Tian Naitang moved simultaneously on the stage.

The woman swung the whip at Tian Naitang's arm, Tian Naitang avoided it with her knees touching her lower back, reached out and pulled out the kitchen knife pinned to her waist, and then, kneeling down, attacked the woman's legs, preventing her from falling to the ground.

The woman noticed Tian Naitang's attempt, raised her eyebrows and smiled, her two toes were stepping on the edge of the round platform, spinning counterclockwise along the round platform, and her long whip was attacking Tian Naitang clockwise, trying to take away Tian Naitang's kitchen knife.

"Senior Sister! Hurry up and grab her whip! Oh, mine, no, the master's medicine!" Du Heng was so engrossed that he forgot that he was still holding the medicine, and excitedly acted as an off-site cheerleader. As a result, when he jumped, the medicine splashed on him face.

On the other side, Li Xunxian didn't give up much, his beard was raised up nervously, and he clenched his fists to cheer for the woman: "Come on! Take her knife away! Hey, it's a pity, it's only close, don't relax, keep trying to find a way to take her away!" Her weapon!"

……

The martial arts competition was in full swing, and the atmosphere in the audience was even more enthusiastic. This situation reminded Chu Tian of the competition scene.

Like games, like every sports scene, players, spectators, victories, and spectatorial competitions.

Chu Tian suddenly had a bold idea——

Since virtual hero fights can cause excitement, so can real martial arts.Chinese martial arts is not inferior to any other sport in the world.

Why doesn't he live broadcast martial arts competitions?

The dining hall of the Xiaoyao School is also surprisingly large, like a school dining hall, with several windows for ordering vegetables.

But now only one window is open, because apart from Lu Xing, there is no one else in the dining room.

Chu Tian took a glass of milk, an egg and a bacon sandwich and went straight to Lu Xing, sat down opposite him and said with a smile, "Good morning, little uncle."

Lu Xing continued to drink the porridge expressionlessly, but at a slightly faster speed.

However, it was not as fast as Chu Tian, ​​his fingers were very nimble, especially the egg was peeled quickly and well, almost instantly, a smooth and moist egg fell onto Lu Xing's plate.

"Little uncle, eating more meat, egg and milk is good for your health."

Lu Xing put down his chopsticks: "Does the man in black have any characteristics?"

"Uncle..."

"Don't call me like that again." There was a rare crack on Lu Xing's face.

In a dream last night, he listened to his little uncle all night.

"Why don't you call me little uncle?" Someone behind him smiled, "Second uncle? Uncle Xing?"

Chutian on the other side blinked innocently: "Little uncle, I didn't call you just now."

Lu Xing was silent.

Lu Angxing sat down next to Lu Xing, he didn't recognize Chutian, and stared at Chutian curiously: "Dare to eat at the same table with my little uncle, are you his new apprentice?"

Before Chu Tian answered, Lu Xing asked coldly, "What are you here for?"

Lu Angxing had long been used to Lu Xing's indifference, he picked up the egg on the plate in front of him with a playful smile, bit off half of it, and replied vaguely: "My dad, what did you say that "Shan Hai Lu" is my grandfather's heart disease, and it must be burned next year on Qingming Festival." Give it to him, let me die outside if I can't find it, so I'll die and you come here. Oh, I didn't say, little uncle, you can repair that broken bridge, every time no one takes me, I can't get across Today I……"

Lu Xing looked at the half-remained egg, and looked away: "Find out how to do it yourself."

"Don't! Only you, little uncle, can help me with this matter!" Lu Angxing swallowed the rest of the egg whole, and wanted to hug Lu Xing's arm to act like a spoiled child, "Little uncle..."

Fleeing in vain, Lu Xing arrived at the door in an instant, leaving a sentence: "You are not allowed to call me like that again."

gone.

Lu Angxing smacked his lips: "Also?" He turned his head and glanced at Chutian who was eating the sandwich seriously.

Boom, the luggage that Lu Angxing was carrying hit the ground.

His mouth was wide open, and the voice was so loud that Tian Naitang and the others who were still in the competition heard: "I'll go! My father is going to die, dare to give me a brother outside!"

Chu Tian raised his head and looked at Lu Angxing with strange eyes.

Lu Angxing was taken aback, so he couldn't help but take a step back: "Why are you looking at me like this? You're so scared."

Chu Tian asked, "Do you plan to have plastic surgery?"

Lu Angxing immediately retorted: "I still need plastic surgery?"

Chu Tian nodded, took a sip of the milk, and said lightly, "Then you won't be able to become my brother in this lifetime."

Whoa!

At this moment, there was a familiar cracking sound from the ceiling of the dining room.

Chutian squatted down reflexively to avoid it.However, in the next second, he realized that he was wrong. He saw the small black mole on the tip of the thumb of the visitor.

It was the man in black who attacked Lu Angxing that night!

The man in black succeeded in restraining Lu Angxing this time. He pinched Lu Angxing's neck and said through a thousand-mile voice transmission: "Lu Xing, come out!"