Qi Chen's mother felt from the bottom of her heart that Longya was so good that she could not be better.

Qi Chen felt from the bottom of his heart that Long Ya was born to defeat him.

His bed is really big enough.

But there were two men lying on the big bed, one was nearly 1.8 meters tall, and the other was almost 1.9 meters tall. What's the difference between sleeping on the sofa bed alone, Team Leader Long, wake up! Qi Chen thought so, but under Long Ya's persuasion, his mother had already put the quilt back in the cabinet in a very good manner. Qi Chen couldn't bear to look at it.

The only mother who could stand on the same front with him had already turned against him, so Qi Chen had to accept his fate.

It started raining outside again, washing the window glass into the hazy water marks. On such thunderstorms, people are always particularly lazy. After watching TV for a while, Qi Chen's mother planned to wash up and go back to the room to sleep.

When she went to the balcony to collect clothes, Qi Chen pulled Longya into the bedroom and closed the door.

His bedroom has a bathroom, so he doesn't have to go out to wash. He opened the cabinet and turned over two sets of home decorations and put them on the bed. He pointed to one of them and tried his best to raise his head to Longya and said, "This set is big, so you should be able to wear it. Do you wash it first or I wash it first?"

Qi Chenxin said: It would be great if I could let myself wash first.

In this way, after washing and drying his hair, he can crawl and sleep directly. Maybe when the dragon teeth are washed, he will fall asleep, so naturally he will no longer feel guilty.

Besides, he is really sleepy.

However, Long Ya slapped Qi Chen's finger, looked at the rain outside, and said, "Don't be busy taking a shower first, I'm going to take you out."

"Now?" Qi Chen was stunned, "Where can such heavy rain go outside?"

Longya cuts the railway firmly: "Qushan."

Qi Chen: "..."

At this time, we braved the rain to Qushan. We were either sick or sick.

Qi Chen realized that he was a normal person. After being with Long Ya and other species that were not human, he actually began to become perverted. When he heard Long Ya's words, he was speechless for a moment and asked calmly: "Why are you going to Qushan suddenly? What did you find?"

"I suddenly remembered a piece just now." Longya inserted his pocket and looked at the water flowing on the window glass, saying, "One time I went up the mountain and didn't see you. It was not the time when you were used to going down the mountain to save people. It was raining. I waited for you in the second-floor Star Gazing Pavilion before you came back. I asked you what you were doing. You seemed to have replied to me and you went to get some cinnabar. Because at that time you would occasionally make some medicine for the people at the foot of the mountain, so I didn't take it seriously when I saw cinnabar, and what you said at that time seemed to be making medicine. But..."

"But what?" Qi Chen heard him mention cinnabar, and naturally thought of what Master Li said on Yundu Mountain before, "Do you think that cinnabar may not be used as medicine, but to change the talisman?"

Long Ya frowned and recalled: "That time was too messy. I can't remember many things clearly now, but I remember that you don't often use cinnabar as medicine. And that thing is poisonous after all, it's toxic. Whether it's rubbing into meatballs or applying it to the wound, it can't be used much. But I remember you took more than one pack, and it seems like there are three or four packs. Now that I think about it, it may not be just used as medicine."

After looking out the window for a moment, he simply rushed to Qi Chen and said, "Let's go! I'll go to the house where you put the books to search. Maybe there will be some relevant clues. Who knows whether the messes full of mind will come to stir up again, and it's better to figure out the intention of the talisman array."

Longya has always been an action-oriented person, and Qi Chen is also just as straightforward in this kind of serious matter, but he is a little worried about leaving his mother alone at home.

"Before entering the house just now, I asked her to put the Nine-Eyed Dzi beads around her wrist, and put the short knife transformed into a knife boy in the living room." Long Ya explained and added: "Come on when you go, I don't plan to use it as a library for a whole night."

When Qi Chen heard this, he felt relieved for a moment. As soon as he nodded, Long Ya raised his hand and put it on his waist. He flashed and disappeared into the room, leaving only a half-open cabinet door and two neat stacks of clothes on the bed.

Almost just as he closed his eyes and opened his eyes, Qi Chen felt that he had stepped on the ground, crossing most of the city in the rain, and the two of them were not wet at all.

They were standing in the hall of the ancient building at this time, and Longya reached out to touch the table, and the two beans and candles lit up.

Longya picked up one of them, raised his hand and plucked it on the flames, and the light became much brighter. He held the light and pulled Qi Chen to the side room on his left.

After taking a step, Qi Chen realized that they were actually wearing slippers on their feet.

Every detail of this ancient building remains authentic from beginning to end. Except for those who are specifically responsible for cleaning, no one is allowed to enter.

It has never been locked, and even every Qingming Festival, when a large number of residents in Xicheng City went up the mountain, they just stood on the top of the mountain with doors and windows, and only erected a simple wooden sign in front of the cleaned hut. It said that no ancient building is welcomed, and no idle people should enter.

No one has ever stepped into the threshold. At least Qi Chen has never seen anyone break this rule several times since he was a child.

So all the books in the side room on the left are still there, and they are neatly placed in wooden cabinets, almost occupying three walls.

The room was filled with a unique smell of old books. Qi Chen was pulled by Longya and looked along the wooden cabinet on three sides.

He was secretly shocked. It was not easy to find what Longya was looking for in so many books, and the project volume seemed very large.

But Longya did not flip over one by one as he thought, but held the lights and swept over all the way, whispering as he walked: "I often flipped this wooden frame, and I have also flipped this one a lot... If you really didn't want me to see anything at that time, then you could only put it--"

Longya walked to the wooden lattice on the inner wall, and the lights in his hand shone on the rows of books, slowly moved, and then frozen on the two bottoms and said: "Here."

"Help me take it." He handed the light to Qi Chen's hand, and his thin fingers were placed on the row of books, sliding them as if they were browsing, and he pulled out two books from them from time to time and put them in his hand, very flexible. The two rows of books only took him less than five minutes.

After his fingers slipped through the last book, he stood up and slammed the stack of books he drew out of his hand. Then he flipped his wrist and the stack of books disappeared and he put them away.

"Okay! Let's go!" Long Ya took the light from Qi Chen's hand, pulled him back to the hall with great strides, put the light back to its original position and waved his hand. The two bean lights were turned off. At the moment when the hall returned to darkness, Long Ya had already brought Qi Chen back to his room.

As soon as he landed, he patted Qi Chen on the back of the head, and pushed him to the bathroom with his bent index finger, saying disgusted: "Go and go, you can take a shower. I have been so sleepy that I looked so sleepy before, so I wash and go to bed early."

Since Long Ya said this, Qi Chen would certainly not be polite to him and immediately rolled into the bathroom with his changing clothes.

When he wiped his hair with a towel and came out from it, Longya had already put the tall stack of books on the bedside table, sitting in a single sofa chair beside him, leaning against the back of the chair and frowned slightly, and flirting through one of them.

Seeing Qi Chen coming out, Longya's fingers, which were about to turn the page, stopped, and were virtually sandwiched between thin paper pages. He looked up at him - Qi Chen's skin after taking a shower was whiter, and under the light, it looked like porcelain, which contrasted with his wet black hair, making his facial features look more gentle and beautiful.

He always wears simple and clean clothes on weekdays, with a little unfading student spirit, but not very casual. He mostly wears sheep coats in cold weather, and when the weather gets warmer, he just has a light-colored cotton shirt with jeans, but he has always been a regular one and rarely is as loose as he is now.

Home clothes are all comfortable, but the top is loose, but it is a V-neck, and the collar is almost open to the chest.

Long Ya looked at him for a long time and almost looked at Qi Chen again. Then he put down the book in his hand and stood up. He walked to the bed, pinched another set of home clothes on the bed with a look of disgust and looked through it, and said with a toothache: "These things you wear at home are about to catch up with the pink shirt that Shan Xiao, the girl who is chirping. What is this style?"

Qi Chen had a blank expression on his face: "...Please turn left and ask my mother why she bought me a big V-collar."

Long Ya had no choice but to twitch the corner of her mouth, pinched the clothes and entered the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, Qi Chen immediately fell on the bed with a "thump", buried himself in the pillow, and looked at the bathroom door designed as a wardrobe door.

Longya was probably paying attention to Qi Chen's safety even when taking a bath, so he did not close the door, but only covered it for a moment, leaving a crack half a person wide.

The sound of water and wet mist came out of the crack, muffled Qi Chen's face.

He looked at the crack in the door and was stunned for a while. Then he lazily raised his hand, patted the warm yellow wall light at the head of the bed, and turned off the headlight on the head.

The whole room suddenly became darker, his mind was swept by irresistible sleepiness, and he was drowsy, as if he could completely fall asleep by closing his eyes at any time, but the sound of water and mist kept stirring him. Whenever his consciousness was about to sink, he would suddenly float up again, floating up several times, but he didn't fall asleep...

Just when he was already confused about the time with his brain, the crack in the door was pushed open from inside. Longya walked out with his upper body and a bunch of heat. His muscle lines were strong but not exaggerated. His wide shoulders and narrow waist looked very strong.

He was simply a walking dryer. When he pushed the door out, his hair was almost dry. Only two drops of water left at the end of his hair rolled down his neck, and he meandered along the grooves of his chest and abdominal muscles, snaking into the tail end of the mermaid line.
Chapter completed!