Crackling~

Jiang Shouzheng washed the dishes and walked out the door.

I happened to see the old patron sitting on the steps, poking the fire with a wooden stick, and a sweet potato leaked out.

The old patron knelt down, picked it up, and blew on it.

"Master, isn't it hot?"

"well enough."

The old patron tore open a piece, took a bite, and chewed it.

Jiang Shouzheng tried to pick one up. He felt a little hot when he felt it, but the magic power in his body started to flow on its own...

The sweet potato with sparks in his hand gave him a slight feeling of warmth.

It turns out that mana can be used like this!

However, this sweet potato didn't look ripe yet, so he threw it back.

By the way, he stood up and bowed to the old temple master: "Thank you, temple master, for your advice."

The old viewer raised his head in surprise: 'What did I do again?'

However, he has become accustomed to Jiang Shouzheng's inexplicable thanks to him.

Jiang Shouzheng has been like this since he was a child.

Maybe, the name is really wrong.

"You are my disciple, and teaching you is what I should do."

Eating the sweet potatoes baked this morning and just thrown in to heat for a while, the old viewer asked: "Is there anything new during this time?"

Jiang Shouzheng thought for a while and recounted his dream last night.

The old temple master frowned and said, "Then you really should return that artifact."

After saying that, the old patron put the sweet potato on the ground and patted himself.

Enter the main hall and take down the walnut dew enshrined in front of the stage.

Although he knew it was empty, the last few drops were eaten by Xiaobai.

But I still took a look inside...

It’s actually full?

Moreover, if you look carefully, the bottle of walnut dew seems to be a little bigger.

He took the thing out of the hall with doubts and handed it to Jiang Shouzheng: "This thing seems to increase in number on its own."

Jiang Shouzheng took it and looked at it.

It really is.

It turns out that the things given to me by the No. 1 High School Entrance Examination God can be used sustainably?

"Shou Zheng, why don't you try putting a few drops into your eyes?"

The old temple master knew that his disciple had opened his heavenly eyes.

The "eye drops" condensed from this thing may be useful for his heavenly eye.

Jiang Shouzheng tried to put a drop in each eye, feeling slightly cold, and then opened his heavenly eyes...

"This helps my eyes very little, but it still helps a little." Jiang Shouzheng felt it and said.

"Then keep this! Anyway, the so-called power of faith is of no use to you, so why not keep this useful one. If in the future, or tonight, that dream has too great an impact on you, it will be better to change it.

Not too late." The old patron waved his hand and decided.

He took the walnut dew back and put it in his arms.

He saw Xiaobai's greedy but not surprised expression...

'Good guy, I've been stealing these few days! I won't let you watch it tonight when I watch it!'

‘You have to keep this thing. I’ll use it every time I have swollen, achy, tired eyes from now on!’

...

...

Yao Qian lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Wan Sisi, who was on the upper bunk, stuck her head out and said with a low voice, "Qianqian, are you thinking about Jiang Shouzheng again?"

"No, no!"

Yao Qian stretched out her hand from the quilt and shook it repeatedly.

"How can I stay up late at night without thinking about Jiang Shouzheng? Isn't it possible that I still have to think about the topic?" Wan Niannian, who was in the next bed, also turned over and stuck out his head.

When two people bully one, they often need to use their special skills to make a comeback!

"Sisi, where is your little Junjun?"

"Nian Nian, where is your Xiao Yuan?"

Xiaojunjun is naturally Feng Shaojun; Xiaoyuan is Ke Zhenyuan.

Since they were teased by the pen fairy Ye Cuilian last time, they have talked individually——

[In the last period before the college entrance examination, we all devoted ourselves to the exam, and then applied for the same school!]

The bedroom suddenly became silent.

After a while, Yao Qian said: "Everyone, are you asleep?"

Wan Sisi: "No."

Wan Niannian: "What's wrong?"

Yao Qian said weakly: "I'm a little afraid to...sleep."

"What's wrong?" Wan Sisi asked.

"Today, I borrowed a magazine from Chen Yuan. There was a ghost story in it that was so scary that I didn't dare to sleep."

Chen Yuan provides a fee-based service for "lending idle books" in schools.

Everyone will borrow it when they have free time.

The fixed fee is 3 yuan per hour.

"What a ghost story! Tell me." Wan Niannian asked curiously.

The last experience of Bixian made her a little scared, but the excitement when she was scared still fascinated her.

There are many people in her situation, which is why there is a market for horror movies, haunted houses and the like.

"That's it - after I came out of the hospital after the unexpected pregnancy, my shadow was still pregnant."

"This... is there anything to be afraid of?" Wan Sisi thought for a moment, shrank her head, and pulled the quilt.

"That's right, I'm worried that when we grow up, will we encounter something like this?" Yao Qian asked weakly.

"How is that possible!" Wan Niannian said through gritted teeth.

"But it's impossible to say for sure. There are such things in movies and TV." Yao Qian insisted.

"Hey! Then just hold on to Jiang Shouzheng." Wan Sisi said dully.

"Sisi, you're not so scared that you hide under the quilt, are you? You're so cowardly." Wan Niannian laughed.

"You, you, call me sister! No matter how big or small!" Wan Sisi's voice rose, but thinking that the dormitory manager might come back, her voice weakened again.

"Tch, you were just born earlier than me. If I were born first, then I would be my sister!" Wan Niannian said, somewhat unconvinced.

"Well, I was the one who came out first. The fact that I am the elder sister will not change!" Wan Sisi responded.

They were three people sleeping together, and Yao Qian had lived with the sisters for almost three years.

Already familiar with this conversation.

Almost every week, the twin sisters have a fruitless argument about their older sister.

She often has to be involved.

"Qianqian, what do you think?" Wan Sisi + Wan Niannian.

Yao Qian thought for a while: "How about the one of you who can tell scary short ghost stories is the sister, right?"

"It must be me! Humph~" Wan Sisi + Wan Niannian.

Yao Qian looked at her watch. The fluorescent hands were clear even in the dark: "You guys think about it first. We will officially start in one minute."

Within a minute, there was only the sound of low breathing in the dormitory.

Time passed quietly.

When the time came, Yao Qian asked: "Sisi, you speak first."
To be continued...