Bigshot Cultivator Bewildering People Every Day

Han Qianling found Luo Jiujiang beside the flower bed.

Luo Jiujiang was wearing very thin, a simple black shirt with a stand-up collar. When the spring breeze blows, the soft fabric clings to his body, outlining his beautiful waistline.

Hearing the movement of Han Qianling behind him, he turned his head and smiled.At that moment, there was tenderness in his eyes, which was even better than the spring breeze.

"He didn't make things difficult for you, did he?" Luo Jiujiang asked first.

The system secretly complained to him: [You use your spiritual consciousness to monitor the whole process, don't you know better than anyone else that your sweetheart is not being embarrassed? ]

Luo Jiujiang ignored it.

He only stared at Han Qianling until a little smile appeared on the other party's Qingjun face, and asked back, "Shouldn't I ask you this question? Are you okay?"

"Everything is fine."

Being able to find Han Qianling so quickly, how could Luo Jiujiang be described by more than "fortunate"?He is simply refreshed and in high spirits now.

Han Qianling nodded, his eyes fixed on Luo Jiujiang's thin clothes again.

In the morning of late spring, there was still a bit of spring chill, Han Qianling gestured for Luo Jiujiang to get in the car and talk.

Luo Jiujiang was not out of sight either.He opened the car door and got into the passenger seat, sat upright, and smiled obediently at Han Qianling.

Han Qianling: "..."

His current appearance is completely different from the appearance of Bangbang knocking on Shao Lan's forehead 10 minutes ago.

The car drove forward for a while, and the atmosphere between the two became calmer, before Han Qianling asked: "I don't think you are autistic, are you?"

"Of course not." Luo Jiujiang denied it, and then frantically knocked on the system in his mind: [What is autism? ]

5555: […] Some people, who look like dogs on the outside, actually forget their principles when they see their partners. They don’t even know what they are talking about, so they dare to respond blindly.

The system explained the definition of autism to Luo Jiujiang with the fastest speed and the most concise language. Luo Jiujiang was completely relieved and nodded confidently.

"I don't think so." Han Qianling smiled politely, "After all, autism has emotional disorders. Even if there are a few who are exceptionally talented in certain areas, such an emotional piece of music can only be achieved by playing with syllables. It can't be played."

"It's a good thing you're not."

Unknowingly, Han Qianling said something more: "After all, autism is a person with no capacity for action. In this case, even if he is an adult, the guardian has the right to make decisions about it."

Luo Jiujiang almost forgot about Shao Lan at first, but was reminded all of a sudden.

He and Shao Lan still have a debt to settle.

The system detected Luo Jiujiang's EEG fluctuations, and immediately became alert: [Host? ]

[Remember to remind me to go to Shaolan Company to see at night. ]

The system is a little puzzled: [Okay, it has been arranged into your itinerary——but why is it at night? ]

Luo Jiujiang's thinking analysis is obviously well-founded: [Frozen three feet is not a day's cold, since Shao Lan dared to treat the original owner like this, then it is naturally not the first time to do something out of the ordinary.We'll look for evidence tonight. ]

[…] The system, which was working well, got stuck after hearing about this plan.

[Host, I am the most advanced second-generation system under the main god space.Possess network capabilities and computing capabilities beyond this time and space. ]

[So, I can search for the evidence by myself, and you don't need to go to the company. ]

After explaining some of his functions, System 5555 issued a deafening question: [Host, in your eyes, I am not just a passport, am I? ]

Luo Jiujiang: […]

Sorry, in his understanding, the system is really just a passport to smuggle into the world.

After all, he was born in the world of cultivating immortals, and he is not yet familiar with the modern Internet.

He coughed dryly, just when Han Qianling was talking to him, Luo Jiujiang turned his head away pretending to concentrate, avoiding the embarrassment of being silent in his mind.

Han Qianling probably already saw something from the scene that happened in Shao Lan's villa just now.

He was very considerate and didn't mention that he was willing to help Luo Jiujiang, but instead said that he wanted to ask Luo Jiujiang for help.

"Whether China or the West, art is always connected. I like your music very much. I wonder if I can hire you to be my inspiration and play a piece of music for me every day?"

Han Qianling sincerely sent out the invitation: "The place of work is in my apartment. The location of that duplex apartment is good, convenient and safe. I don't live there often. I will give you a satisfactory salary, and I don't have to listen to you Original song."

If Luo Jiujiang was really the original Shen Qingjiang, then in just one sentence, Han Qianling had already solved several problems for him.

Accommodation issues, money issues, security issues, and copyright issues regarding the work.

Han Qianling obviously saw that Luo Jiujiang had caused some trouble, but he kept everything in check.

He showed no explicitness at all, only polite propriety and character.

This is Han Qianling's consistent attitude towards outsiders, polite, considerate, and without mistakes.However, for Luo Jiujiang, who grew up with him, this scene is quite new.

He blinked a little strangely, and agreed without hesitation: "Okay."

"It's fine if you like it." Han Qianling chased after him, "You use suona, don't you? We can pick one that suits us first."

"I can use the qin, flute, zither, and suona shakuhachi." Luo Jiujiang thought for a while, "It's better to play the qin. The sound of the qin should be quieter. I have a song that is very suitable for sleeping."

Han Qianling glanced at him again in surprise.

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Of course, Han Qianling is not a kind and kind person, otherwise Shao Lan would not show taboo towards him, and Han Qianling would not be so indifferent towards Shao Lan.

He still has some personal selfishness in helping Luo Jiujiang, but at a certain moment just now, he felt that Luo Jiujiang saw it.

In fact, Han Qianling had some problems with his physical condition.

For some reason, since the day he was born, his whole body has been suffering from fine pains all the time, from skin to muscles and bones, almost no inch of nerve has been spared.

It was as if it wasn't his body that was hurting, but his soul.

This situation gradually deepened as he grew up. During his teenage years when his body cells were most active, Han Qianling also felt the severe pain of peeling his skin and bruising his bones.

The pain almost separated him from the whole world, as if God didn't want him to exist here, and hoped that he would die soon.

Modern medicine has never been able to solve Han Qianling's problem.Both basic physical examination and pharmacological measures have no effect.

Han Qianling even used anesthetics, but even when he was in a daze, the pain he felt was still clear.

As the only isolated case seen in medicine, after going to top neurology hospitals and research institutes for several years, a doctor finally suggested that he go to see traditional Chinese medicine.

And after he tried acupuncture, massage, scraping, decoction, and traditional medicine, the old doctor suggested that he should go to Western medicine.

Han Qianling: "..."

This time, the western doctor finally came up with a third solution after being at a loss. He advised Han Qianling to study theology and choose a reliable religion to convert to, maybe there would be a miracle.

Han Qianling declined him politely, and thought it was a miracle that he would come to seek medical treatment from this doctor.

Because miracles cannot be replicated, he never visited the doctor a second time.

He began to learn to adapt to this pain, and then live well.

Adapting is actually not difficult, after all, he has persisted for so many years.

It took some work to adjust his mentality, but it didn't take too long - as the only one in the world, he was ready to die of sudden illness one day.

Even though he was suffering from a disease that could crush ordinary people, Han Qianling was still a male god in the eyes of outsiders.

His family background is superior, his appearance is outstanding, his personality is polite, and his musical talent is even more amazing.

As for his own special disease, Han Qianling has never announced it to the outside world, and even has few friends around him.

know.

——In the first half of his life, Han Qianling didn't have any particularly close friends.

However, just when Han Qianling had almost resigned to his fate, he met Luo Jiujiang.

This is probably the arrangement of God's will, otherwise there is no other explanation, he will meet a person among hundreds of millions of people, and that person only needs to play a high-pitched song, which is enough to heal the wound that has been churning in the bones like a beast ?

When Luo Jiujiang's cheerful and high-pitched tune "Congratulations to the Bridegroom" hovered over the villa, for the first time in his life, Han Qianling felt the ease of being free from illness and pain.

Even though the song has been stopped for a long time, Han Qianling still enjoys the afterglow it brings.

The pain did not return to him the moment the song stopped, on the contrary, he felt a comfortable and warm feeling, like ordinary people basking in the sun for a while in winter.

This is the birthright of ordinary people, and it is the treatment that most people in the world can enjoy at all times.However, for Han Qianling, this sense of lightness is precious enough to surpass the crystal clear and bright "eternal heart".

For the first time in more than 20 years, he has found the right medicine, and perhaps the only medicine stone in the world that can save him.

And the master who holds the medicine stone...

He didn't know how the other party found out, but at the moment when the suppressed old disease slowly emerged, he heard Luo Jiujiang humming a little tune softly.

The pain as fine as a file disappeared instantly.

Han Qianling pricked up his ears and listened to the song very seriously.

The form of this ditty is like a folk song, and it sounds a bit like a chant by the sea, but the tune when the notes flow is far softer than a chant.

"The moon is round and changes in fifteen days,

The big boat paddles, turning between small islands,

Brother, don't rush to catch red snappers in the sea,

I'll tie the red string around your waist, don't you feel relieved?

……

It takes half a month for a silver plate to turn from curved to round.

The big ship eats deep water, and the surface of the sea flows with the waves,

Brother, don't be greedy for the big and fat pearl oysters in the net,

I sat alone in the small building all night waiting for you to come back a hundred times"

The ditty was like a thin thread, and subconsciously led Han Qianling to turn his head, making him meet Luo Jiujiang's smiling eyes at first glance.

The rolling eye waves are like the layered ocean waves glowing with silver light under the moonlit night, far gentler than fate and worldly affairs.