With a dark face, Li Shen walked to the balcony to ask questions.

"Why did I vomit?"

The little yellow flower shook twice and asked seriously:

"Isn't it good to vomit?"

This directly choked back what Li Shen was about to say.

Of course it's not good to vomit, but what you are talking to is a little flower.

The flower doesn't vomit, and the fact that it asked so seriously made Li Shen look a little dull.

The little yellow flower stopped shaking, as if carefully observing Li Shen's condition. After a while, she said:

"I think you're pretty good."

If it's good, then it's good. It seems that the path to spiritual cultivation must start with those two sisters.

Optimists are not called optimists for nothing.

Let’s wash the dishes first.

Li Shen walked to the kitchen and saw the kitchen door smashed open like a spider web. Then he remembered that there was such a thing and hurriedly called the real estate agent to come and have a look.

The person on the phone said the maintenance man would be here soon.

How did that pot of medicinal soup shatter the doors and windows?

It’s really puzzling.

Li Shen pulled the handle with two fingers, preparing to open the glass door and take a look.

There was just a "bang" sound, and the door closed at an extremely fast speed. The door hit the mullion on the left, and the cracked glass fell directly to the floor, mixed with the broken bowl.

The crashing sound lasted for several seconds before the house became quiet.

Li Shen's two outstretched fingers were stiff. I don't know why the door suddenly hit hard, and the anti-collision strips in the mullions were sunken.

The sound of "ding dong" sounded, and Li Shen ignored the weirdness just now and opened the door for the maintenance master.

The master came in and took a look. He was silent for a long time before speaking:

"How did you do it?"

Li Shen looked at the master in confusion. He didn't know why he had such a big reaction, but he couldn't say anything like "just taking off the lid of the casserole, the windows and doors were broken."

He just kept his promise and said that he accidentally hit the door when he became soup.

He also pointed to the broken bowl on the ground.

After listening to Li Shen's explanation, the maintenance master's face twitched twice and said:

"Then your body is strong enough."

The maintenance man turned around and saw that the window was also broken, so he asked again:

"How did this window break?"

"That...I accidentally knocked it..."

I didn't think about the need to explain before calling, so I could only make up nonsense.

The maintenance man touched his chin, walked to the window, raised his hand and slapped the glass, and slapped it twice more.

There was a banging sound, which made Li Shen's heart skip a beat, but he didn't see the window completely shattered.

I looked at the maintenance master in confusion and saw him smiling and saying:

"If you live on the tenth floor, we install tempered glass."

"Tempered glass?"

Li Shen suddenly felt that the pot of soup was even more extraordinary.

"What about the kitchen door?"

The maintenance man's eyes changed when he looked at Li Shen and said:

"The kitchen door is made of reinforced tempered glass."

Finally, Li Shen made an appointment with the maintenance man to install a new one tomorrow morning.

After the man left, Li Shen unconsciously stared at his right hand that opened the door, wondering whether the pot of medicine had an effect.

He first looked at the cracked window and gave up the dangerous idea. If it really broke, falling downstairs would be considered a high-altitude object.

After searching for a long time, there was nothing in the house that he could destroy, so forget it.

He decided to ask his senior sister tomorrow to see if she knew about the effects of medicinal herbs, and to test whether she was a monk.

It was dark outside and it was still early. Li Shen finished cleaning the glass and washing the dishes. After hesitating for a long time, he grabbed the portrait of the girl with the green hairpin and the shameful love letter and went out to try his luck.

...

I walked around the school and found nothing.

I didn’t see any girls who looked similar to the sisters.

Not to mention someone who looks like a girl with a green hairpin.

Only now do I know how difficult it is to realize the dream of "colorful pen".

Try to communicate with it, and it will ask Li Shen to walk around twice more and relax the conditions "appropriately".

Li Shen resisted the urge to throw it away and took it for a spin around the playground.

Still returning with no success, Li Shen sighed and decided to go home and rest first.

On a main road in the school, a group of boys wearing Taekwondo uniforms stood in a circle, not knowing what they were looking at.

The words "Xizhou Medical College" are embroidered on the back of their taekwondo uniforms.

Li Shen immediately felt that this group of people became friendly. After all, he had been staying at Xizhou General Hospital for seven or eight months and had a good impression of the doctors who graduated from Xizhou Medical College. Naturally, he also had some feelings for the students among them.

When I got closer, I saw a man with a short hair sitting among them. He was covering the man's baby area, his face was flushed, and his body was twitching from time to time.

Others pointed at the back of a girl with a high ponytail in front of them and laughed at the short-haired man for not overestimating his abilities.

The back figure of the girl with high ponytail in the distance looked familiar. Li Shen just glanced at it, then turned around and continued to look at the group of boys around him.

A fat man with a thick beard stretched out his hand towards the short-haired man and said:

"Stand up quickly, we are going back to school."

"It's easy for you to say, just give it a try."

After the short-haired man finished speaking, the people around him laughed again.

Li Shen was also amused and smiled.

It doesn't matter if you smile, the short-haired man frowned and glared at the stranger passing by. Just as he was about to speak, the fat man with a thick beard patted him on the shoulder and said:

"You still don't make others laugh? I told you not to strike up a conversation with someone. You not only strike up a conversation, but you also want to take someone to drink. You deserve to be beaten!"

"I don't want to take her to any bar or nightclub. My restaurant is right next to the school. Can't I just treat her to a drink?"

A boy next to him who was taller than Li Shen interrupted:

"It's okay if you want to invite me to drink some sake. At least pay attention to your image. Look at her." He pointed at Li Shen and said, "I'd better clean up before I go."

The short-haired man glared at Li Shen again, feeling even more angry. The people around him helped him up and patted the dust on his pants.

When Li Shen saw that they were leaving, he was also ready to leave.

Suddenly I found a familiar face among this group of people.

The plane head with his girlfriend in the woods!

The head of the plane was originally paying attention to the short-haired man on the ground. When he felt the gazes of others, he followed their gazes and looked over. When he saw it was Li Shen, he put his index finger on his lips and stopped. When he saw Li Shen nodded, his face instantly changed.

He smiled even bigger and shouted:

"Hey, brother, are you from this school?"

Although Li Shen kept complaining in his mind about how this arrogant guy took his girlfriend to the woods at other people's schools, seeing him so cheerful made him feel close to him.

"Yes, brother, you are from Zhou Medical College, why are you here?"

"It's a long story. Recently, the Taekwondo clubs of six universities in the university town have joined forces to hold a competition. We came to the nearest Qijing to check out the situation. I see that you are quite tall. Why didn't you..."

Before the plane head finished speaking, Li Shen's body suddenly fell to the right. Fortunately, he stepped out with his right leg to the right and stabilized his body, so he didn't really fall.

Li Shen looked back and saw that the short-haired man was still raising his left leg, with a look of disbelief on his face.

The short-haired man has long been dissatisfied with Li Shen. It is acceptable to laugh at good buddies, but why is this stranger smiling?

In addition, seeing that Li Shen was tall and strong, he should be a good athlete, so I immediately decided to teach him a lesson.

The short-haired man was also half-joking. He only raised his weaker left foot, controlled his strength, and kicked it horizontally.

Unexpectedly, it was like kicking an iron plate.

Tears are about to come out, but I can only giggle.
To be continued...