Bring some shock to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 958 White Dew
It was another beautiful, peaceful, calm morning.

Zhou Li put on his Chinese jacket, washed up, went downstairs, and greeted his sister enthusiastically. As a positive former student, Zhou Li naturally woke up his classmates and told them that dinner was ready.

Of course, if we exclude Shangguan Hong who gets up early in the morning to practice sword, Yu Sui who gets up at four o'clock to practice the art of subduing spirits, the transforming girl who doesn't need to sleep, Jianmao who always sleeps during the day and does parkour at night, and Tang Wan who gets up at one in the morning for a midnight snack, gets up at two in the morning for an early snack, gets up at three in the morning for a late snack, and gets up at four in the morning for breakfast, Zhou Li was indeed the first one to wake up.

Oh, yes, Taoyao woke up earlier than him.

Just like that, Mr. Lazy Dog, who was the last one to wake up, walked to Zhuge Qing's door with great respect to his teacher and kowtowed three times.

Zhuge Qing was stunned.

Tang Wan and others were also stunned.

"Hey, what are you guys looking at me for?"

After buying steamed buns, fried dough sticks and tofu pudding, Zhou Li pointed at the table with an enthusiastic smile and said to everyone: "Eating breakfast is very important. A day's plan begins in the morning. We are all martial artists, so we must protect our bodies."

If Tang Wan opened his mouth a little wider, it could serve as a football goal.

This isn't right.

This is so wrong.

Shangguan Hong was also stunned when she saw Zhou Li happily tidying up the table and arranging various buns and fried dough sticks.

She was so confused that she didn't know what to say. She pointed at Zhou Li, then at her head, and the confusion on her face replaced words.

What is this thing?
Then, Tao Yao sat beside Zhou Li as a matter of course, enjoying her brother's loving breakfast service. Tang Wan also sat aside in a trance, looking at the tempting meals, and for a moment he didn't dare to pick up his chopsticks.

Who the hell knows what's in here.

Not right either.

After a brief thought, Tang Wan came to a very logical and self-consistent conclusion.

If Zhou Li wanted to kill him, he could just do it directly. Anyway, he definitely couldn't beat Zhou Li. Therefore, Zhou Li had no reason to kill himself with such an uneconomical method as poisoning.

Then eat it.

Tang Wan started eating.

Zhou Li still had that sickening smile on his face, as if he had served a bowl of delicious fried noodles in a toilet to a person with diarrhea. It looked normal, but once you put the two together, it made people want to vomit.

For the first time, Tang Wan's appetite decreased.

This is a terrible thing.

As a patient with phagocytosis, Tang Wan's love for food is not just a passion, but a responsibility. She can sit at the door of the buffet and shout the slogan "Stomach trouble is the first, only responsibility", and then let the owner of the first buffet in Daming become the last buffet owner. She will also eat intensively in various environments. No matter what the sky collapses, the earth cracks, the poisonous swamp, Tang Wan's mouth can only stop for a second, it must be to finish eating and start the halftime break.

Now, Tang Wan's appetite has decreased, and it is visibly decreased. In the long five minutes, she only ate two buns, three fried dough sticks, a bowl of tofu brain, two stove grates and three sticks. It can be said that if she eats a little later, she will starve to death.

It's scary.

"Wan'er, are you okay?"

Zhuge Qing worriedly put the sugar aside, stirred the tofu pudding in the bowl, and then asked, "Stomachache?"

"nausea."

Tang Wan glanced at Zhou Li with a pale face, and asked Zhuge Qing in a low voice: "Master, don't you think Zhou Li is weird?"

"Um····"

After taking a look at the sunflower version of Zhou Li, Zhuge Qing swallowed his saliva and said with a strange look, "A little bit."

Zhou Li is usually very normal. He always throws out bad jokes in a humorous and cold manner. He is not as enthusiastic as he is now, which is a bit scary.

For example, this is like a normal day.

Tang Wan is dead. "So serious?"

Jiang Li was shocked when he heard this analogy and asked, "Is this abnormal, Mr. Zhou?"

"Although you haven't been in contact with him for a long time, you have seen him smile like this several times."

Tang Wan quietly pointed at Zhou Li and said solemnly, "Except for every time a letter from Kite God arrives, he only has this disgusting smile after he creates a toilet explosion."

Jiang Li was shocked.

"A heroine who only existed in memories and letters for more than 200 chapters appeared."

Tang Wan complained about what he said, which was ugly.

At this time, Zhou Li was diligently massaging Tao Yao's shoulders and legs, looking like a little brother begging his sister for help in failing to buy Hellfire 1. Tao Yao was also enjoying it visibly, and she would touch Zhou Li's head from time to time to show encouragement.

Still not right.

As Zhou Li's bound equipment, Tang Wan has an inexplicable "perception" of Zhou Li. This perception cannot detect whether Zhou Li is dead or alive, nor can it determine what is wrong with him.

But Tang Wan could sense that something was wrong with Zhou Li. It was hard for her to describe what the feeling was, but Tang Wan was sure that there was definitely something wrong with Zhou Li now.

If something goes wrong, it needs to be fixed.

Looking at Zhou Li who was washing the dishes diligently, a solemn look appeared in Tang Wan's eyes.

This needs to be treated.

Treat him to death.

Zhuge Qing also noticed something was wrong. She looked at Tao Yao who was silent beside her and seemed to sense some subtle emotions.

Just like...the old Taoist priest of the past.

"Tang Wan, come out with me."

Zhou Li looked at Tang Wan and said, "Let's go to the Imperial Academy to see the old Taoist priest."

"okay."

Tang Wan agreed immediately.

Zhou Li grabbed her head and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"Don't you fucking question whether I'm Tang Wan just because I agreed so quickly!"

As expected of Tang Wan, she immediately saw through Zhou Li's train of thought and shouted out in sorrow.

"It's mainly because it's a bit suspicious that you didn't choose to be a parasite and mess around on such a boring day."

Zhou Li touched his chin suspiciously.

"Let's go quickly."

Tang Wan pulled Zhou Li. She had already made up her mind to let the old scholar check Zhou Li's illness. Of course, who cared whether the old scholar would step on Zhou Li's back while checking the illness, as long as he could cure it.

This kind of enthusiastic Zhou Li is really hard to get used to.

After leaving Nadutong, Zhou Li and Tang Wan went to the Imperial College. Zhuge Qing looked at their backs, as if he had thought of something, raised his hand, and gently clenched his fist.

some·····
There was a hint of confusion in her eyes.

Like a dream.

(End of this chapter)