benefactor, i'll save you

The small factory where Qing Ming lives has only one bed, Cheng An remembers that.In order not to be crowded with his father, he bought a small wooden single bed and moved it back to the old factory by himself.

Looking at his thin and delicate son, who was shorter than himself, carrying the bed without blushing or panting, Qing Ming had a new understanding of Cheng An's strength.

"I told you I don't need to help..." Ji Hetu said proudly, "How can we Yaozu people be so delicate? Exercise more, and you will grow taller."

"Okay, Daddy, Cheng An wants to grow taller!"

"Work more and be less lazy, you know the eldest son?" Ji Hetu floated on the bed and sat, treating his son as a coolie, and he was too lazy to float.

Cheng An responded resoundingly "Yes".

Qing Ming, who was walking silently, cast a sympathetic look at his son, he was so foolish, so he was really a little fool.

But it was cute, and he liked it.

After assembling the bed, Cheng An quickly climbed up and lay down, "Good night, father, good night, father."

"Good night, Cheng'an."

"Good night, elder son."

The soul body does not need to sleep, but Ji Hetu consciously floated to Qingming's bed and lay silently on the inside.

Qing Ming: "..."

Forget it, he can sleep if he likes.Trying to ignore the righteous ghost, Qing Ming turned off the light, and gently turned on the bed.

"Qing Ming, is there anything you want to do?"

"Make money and support your family."

"Sounds realistic enough." Ji Hetu laughed. If this is the benefactor's wish, it is not difficult to fulfill.

"Money can make us live better, it has nothing to do with reality."

The life experience of poverty made Qing Ming realize clearly how important money is, yet not so important.

If you don't have money, you can't live a life full of food and clothing, but if you have money... Qing Ming turned his face to the side, and the translucent boy was also looking at him.

He is so good looking.Qing Ming thought silently.

Even if you have money, you can't buy Ji Hetu, your family, or your heart.

"There will be no class on Saturday tomorrow, so you make a plan, something similar to an action plan, and show it to me. If there is no problem, I will bring it up. Come on, Chengan and I will support you."

"Um……"

The feeling of being supported by someone behind is very warm and reassuring.Qing Ming leaned in quietly, but couldn't touch anything.That's right, Ji Hetu exists in the form of a ghost and cannot be touched.

A little lost.

Saturday is a day suitable for sleeping in, but Qing Ming got up early as usual.

The ghost next to him was soundly asleep, and Cheng An on the small bed was still snoring, so he moved as lightly as possible to let them sleep more.

Not forgetting Ji Hetu's words, the first thing Qing Ming did this morning was to write the plan.He thinks it is very interesting to make a plan, clarify the goal step by step, and realize it.

Considering her own conditions, advantages and disadvantages, capital and other factors, Qing Ming believes that she is more suitable to engage in industries that require higher IQ and technology.

If only there was a computer, he could test his IQ.Facing the plan book, Qing Ming thought so.

Suddenly, he stood up, looking around with sharp eyes.

coming!This familiar feeling of being spied on, here he comes!

At the same time, Ji Hetu on the bed opened his eyes, and finally came, the breath of the immortal is really easy to recognize.

"Oh, long time no see, little puffer fish, do you remember me?"

A tall figure walked into the small factory building. The person who came was a handsome young man with a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes with slightly raised eyes.

Ji Hetu floated over, tilted his head and looked at him, "Well... I don't know you, who are you?"

"I'm Tai Sui Xian..." The young man stopped smiling and stared at Ji Hetu indifferently, "You forgot? You actually forgot?"

"Are you someone important to me?"

"No, at most it's an old acquaintance, the kind that has a grudge. Ji Hetu, how can you forget it?" Peach Blossom eyes showed jealousy, "He made you forget that part of the past, but I still remember it. Tsk, really "Lucky little pufferfish."

"I'm not interested in the past you mentioned, Immortal Tai Sui." Ji Hetu floated in front of Qing Ming, "What I care about is that you want to destroy my great cause of salvation and become my enemy?"

The past cannot be changed. Now, Ji Hetu only wants to protect his benefactor and has no other intentions.

Tai Sui Xian sneered, "If it wasn't for the news from me, little pufferfish, do you think you would have known about the rebellion in the fairy world so quickly? If it wasn't for my secret help, you would have stolen the mirror of reincarnation as if you were in no one's land? Then you are too Underestimate the fairy world."

"Then why did you do this?" Ji Hetu was a little surprised, the enemy who came was not an enemy?

"Immortal Emperor Qingming is a good immortal." Immortal Tai Sui looked at Qingming with complicated eyes, "I stand in the camp of the new faction, and I offered to take this job because I just wanted to meet you. I have stayed in Qingyuan for so many years, you But you never looked for me, asked about that person's whereabouts, and thought it was because of your cold nature."

"If you forget it, forget it... Since that person doesn't want you to remember it. Live well, little pufferfish, Immortal Emperor Qingming was saved by you. Tsk, I will be left in Qingyuan again if I return in vain gone."

Seeing that Taisui was about to leave, Ji Hetu stopped him, "Wait a minute, Taisui, have you stayed in Qingyuan?"

"As a Tai Sui immortal, where am I going if I'm not in Qingyuan?"

"It may be a bit abrupt to say this, but I still want to say..." Ji Hetu's translucent soul stretched out his hand towards Tai Suixian, and sent out an invitation, "When Qing Ming's matter is over, please go to the demon world to find me. You should like "Floating Life Dream", a specialty wine from the demon world.One yard is one yard, you helped me, no matter what, I have to settle this favor first. "

A dream of a floating life that he has cherished for a long time!There is only the last bottle left, and I am reluctant to drink it, and now I want to use it as a favor... a little heartache...

"Oh?" Taisui Xiantaohua's eyes lit up, he has no other hobbies, except wine.

"I've heard the name Floating Life and Dream for a long time, although I haven't drunk it. It is said that the wine is clear and has a unique fragrance, and it is extremely difficult to brew. It is rare. I will definitely come to ask for two glasses in the future."

"I only have one jug left. Let me tell you, you have to come early, good wine is hard to get again."

"sure."

……

After sending away the vengeful Tai Sui Xian, Ji Hetu was sure that there were no interference factors in this plane of time.

It is not an exaggeration for Tai Sui Xian to say that he is famous in the three worlds for holding grudges. If there were grudges in the past, it would be best to resolve them.It's not that Ji Hetu is afraid of him, but that grievances and grievances must be clearly distinguished, and he should not be cowardly if he should be beaten, and he should be grateful if he should be thanked.

Qing Ming was silent for a long time, and then asked, "Is this what the gods look like?"

"Then do you think gods have three heads and six arms?" Ji Hetu thought about it, and laughed out loud.

Qing Ming: "It looks clean, like snow."

"Immortals don't eat fireworks in the world, of course they are clean. Putting white clothes on their body, they are full of immortality, right?" So it is boring to say that people in the fairy world wear white clothes all the same, without any characteristics at all.

"I used to be like that too?" Qing Ming asked curiously.

"It's almost the same, but you look the best in the same white clothes!" Ji Hetu was in high spirits, and described his previous appearance to his benefactor, "You like to have a straight face, solemn and serious, and no one smiles. Wherever you go, no one will It’s not as dazzling and elegant as yours.”

The benefactor who taught him harshly and hugged him to lull him to sleep was cold on the inside but hot on the inside.What Ji Hetu remembers the most is his white clothes and jade crown, holding a fairy sword with a sullen face.

Qing Ming didn't ask anymore, and spread out the plan he had written to Ji Hetu, waiting for his opinion.

It should have been carefully considered how to write and how to do it. Ji Hetu was browsing, thinking about the feasibility in his heart.

From the corner of the eye, he looked at Qing Ming secretly, trying to find expressions such as anxiety and anticipation on his face, but he didn't, Qing Ming's face was calm except calm.

Isn't he happy?

Ji Hetu thought about it carefully, and there was nothing wrong with it.

[Wish: Live like an ordinary person and do what you like. 】

Things I like... Ji Hetu suddenly remembered that what he asked last night was what Qing Ming wanted to do!

So making money is not what Qing Ming likes.He wrote this plan based on reality, and he didn't like it if he wanted to live a better life.

Ji Hetu no longer reads the planning document, it is no longer necessary.

"Qing Ming, put aside all the problems that need to be faced, what is the thing that you really like to do in your heart? You will stick to it, and you will be delighted every time you make a little progress. What is it? The money can be settled by me and the big boy , you can do what you like.”

I was a little confused by Ji Hetu's question, but when he asked "what I like to do", Qing Ming was like a conditioned reflex, and something he liked immediately popped up in his mind——

"Write a novel." After finishing speaking, Qing Ming smiled embarrassedly.This hobby sounds like an amateur at first glance, but he really likes it, and writing a story makes him happy.

"Words can cleanse people's hearts. Every time I write something, I feel like I have done a sport after writing, and my whole body is full of joy."

Ji Hetu is booming and in a trance... I never expected that the benefactor is still a benefactor of literature and art with a literary dream in his arms!

"Then, do you have any thoughts on writing novels?" Ji Hetu asked with difficulty.Benefactor, your painting style is beyond recognition, do you know that?You were not like this back then...

"I wrote a little bit before..." Talking about his favorite writing, the expression on Qing Ming's face became vivid, "then the editor shortlisted me and asked me to sign a contract. But I am still in school, thinking about how to work part-time every day, there is no mind."

"What did you write it in?"

"I bought an old mobile phone with Internet access, and it cost me a month's part-time job money."

"Then...buy you a new computer and write slowly?"

Qing Ming was in a dilemma, "It's very expensive..."

Problems that money can solve will not be problems!

Ji Hetu resolutely assured: "Don't worry, I can get some money."

"You look like this..." How does a ghost get money?Qing Ming doubted it.

"Don't think I'm not good just because I'm just like Tuan Air..." Ji Hetu showed a mysterious smile, "Ghosts and gods have their own ways to achieve their goals."