Chapter 43 43 A plan I made up while working late at night. I have to stay up late to work overtime...

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, April 26, 21:30, Jinwu Garden.

The end of the month is the time for Qinggeng’s routine checkups.

Qing Geng said, "Stretch out your hand."

Ning Changkong stared at the computer screen intently, with one hand stretched out.

Bai Xian couldn't bear to watch it any longer and made a move to close his computer screen: "Take a break before continuing."

"Wait a minute, I'll save it." Ning Changkong hurriedly saved the file. On the computer, the title of the file was clearly written as "The Demon Race Education Reform Plan".

Qing Geng closed his eyes and checked his pulse. He tried to hold back his breath, but he swallowed it back without sighing. "Still no improvement. Qi and blood are both deficient, and the spleen and stomach are weak. You need to take good care of yourself."

"How's your diet lately, young master?" Qing Geng raised his head and asked Bai Xian.

"The medicine is fine. But eating is still difficult, my appetite is not good, and I can't eat too much." Bai Xian glanced at Ning Changkong who was resting his eyes and decided to complain.

"I had an argument with someone at Juying Pavilion yesterday morning, and I vomited when I got back to Linghuang Mansion. I didn't eat anything at noon, and I forced myself to finish the afternoon meeting. By the end, my face was so pale that it was scary."

Bai Xian saw Ning Changkong with his eyes closed and motionless, and he spoke more and more excitedly: "When he came home in the evening, he refused to eat dinner and said he couldn't eat. I promised him not to call you, so I drank some porridge."

Qing Geng calmed down and prepared to give a final lecture: "What about sleep?"

Bai Xian recalled: "Sleeping was fine. I would call him to rest at 11:00 every day, stay with him until he fell asleep, and then call him to get up at 12:00."

Qing Geng murmured to himself: "Then he should have had enough rest. It was probably because he was too exhausted from working..." He turned around and was about to lecture him again, but saw that Ning Changkong still had his eyes closed and did not move.

"Asleep?" Qing Geng whispered in surprise. He stood up quietly and made room for Bai Xian. Just as Bai Xian was about to pick him up, Ning Changkong opened his eyes sleepily.

"…Have you finished the examination?" He withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes and prepared to open the laptop again.

"Go to sleep if you're tired." Bai Xian still maintained a posture that allowed him to be picked up horizontally at any time. "Rest early today, and I'll give you two more snacks tomorrow."

The snacks were delivered by Boss Jiang, who probably guessed that all the reviews of Blue Bird's desserts were written by Ning Changkong.

Ning Changkong couldn't even open his eyes, and asked in a dreamy voice: "Do you keep your word?"

"You keep your word." Bai Xian said as he gently picked him up and placed him on the bed.

Really, why is this child always so sleepy at night? Is it because of insufficient Qi and blood? Or is it because he is too tired from work during the day?

The person on the bed was breathing steadily and had fallen asleep again. Bai Xian turned off the light and quietly left with Qing Gengjing.

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, April 26, 21:46, Jinwu Garden.

"Wake up, wake up, Changkong!" Chu Qingge called him softly.

Ning Changkong remembered that he couldn't just fall asleep like this, and his sleep was shallow. He woke up after being called a few times and slowly got up.

He rubbed his face, skillfully took out a bottle of eye drops from the bedside cabinet, put some in, and then took out a bag of instant coffee.

"Don't drink coffee tonight, you can't handle it." Chu Qingge looked at his body data. He had an important plot to go to tomorrow morning. He should finish writing the plan today and take a break. Don't stay up all night."

"Okay." Ning Changkong stuffed the coffee back and blinked his eyes, which were finally not so dull. His overly tired heart was beating wildly in his chest, causing cramps.

He rubbed his chest with one hand and used the other hand to turn on the computer that flew towards him - it was controlled by Chu Qingge.

"I'm so tired from work, sister." Ning Changkong complained tiredly in the communication.

Thousands of miles away, the cypress covered in a plastic bag stopped spinning for a second: "I'm working overtime too, *don't make noise."

Chu Qingge had just finished dealing with matters related to the development plan of the "Skynet" system, and was now helping to finalize proposals and planning documents related to the training school.

The demon tribe news said that Mingqi-kun had been planning to build a school for a long time, otherwise he would not have had so many reasons and plans.

There is no ambition brewing for a long time, only two big enemies who stay up late to work overtime. Ning Changkong sighed and wrapped the quilt tighter.

Ning Changkong sighed: "It's good not to be alive. You can be 007, but I can't."

Chu Qingge was speechless: "...Listen to what you are saying, is it human language?"

Just like this, they chatted casually to refresh themselves. When Ning Changkong was bored and was about to ask Chu Qingge for the 105th time what her crush looked like when she was still alive, Chu Qingge suddenly said, "Here she is."

Ning Changkong curled up in the quilt skillfully, watching the computer automatically close and fly back to the desk, and the drawer of the bedside table lock itself.

Ning Changkong was a little surprised: "Why did he come so early today? It's not even eleven o'clock yet?"

Bai Xian had been keeping a close eye on him this week, and even came to do a surprise check before going to bed to make sure Ning Changkong was getting a good rest. But generally speaking, he would not come to check until eleven or twelve o'clock.

Chu Qingge said: "He used magic, and it came faster than before-"

Bai Xian gently pushed open the door and walked straight to the desk.

Chu Qingge was a bit flustered: "It used to take more than a minute, but this time it only took about 20 seconds. I'm worried--"

The time was too short and she hadn't had time to perform a spell yet.

Bai Xian's hands were placed on the laptop.

Chu Qingge sighed: "Oh, it's over."

"Ning, Chang, Kong." Bai Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Your computer is still hot."

"Do you really think I'm an electronic device idiot?"

The first year of the spiritual energy recovery, April 26, 22:48, Jinwu Garden.

This guy appears to be very well-behaved and cooperative, but he is actually very deceitful and suicidal in private.

Bai Xian thought angrily. After he sent Qing Geng away, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He also felt that Feng Huang had been unusually well behaved these past few days.

Ning Changkong hugged the quilt obediently and nodded his head.

This is because I am so sleepy.

Bai Xian stared at him, wondering: Why does he have to get up in the middle of the night to work when he's so sleepy?

Where did he learn this workaholic personality? I heard that when his spiritual energy was just revived, he ran around in the human world, saving people everywhere.

As I thought about it, Bai Xian felt a little soft-hearted. Oh, I'll train the child tomorrow.

"Really? You don't eat, you don't sleep, do you want to become an immortal?" He complained softly, stuffed Ning Changkong, who had just sat up and was about to fall asleep after being scolded, back into the quilt, and walked out of the room.

Then he came in carrying his blanket and a bag.

Bai Xian quickly stuffed the computer, cell phone and the book Ning Changkong was reading on his desk into his bag.

The bed in the master bedroom of Jinwu Garden could accommodate two adult men. Bai Xian and Feng Qingwu had tried it a thousand years ago. He pushed Ning Changkong to the inside of the bed and put his own quilt and pillow on the outside.

Bai Xian hugged the bag, crawled into the quilt and closed his eyes.

Chu Qingge, who was watching everything, said: …

All the things needed for work were in his arms, and Ning Changkong had to turn over his body to get out of bed, so this time it was finally safe. Bai Xian thought with some pride.

If this doesn't work, he will just hold him to sleep next time... No, he will threaten him like this when he wakes up tomorrow. After all, he is Ning Changkong's only family member, so it makes sense to be a little closer...

Bai Xian allowed sleepiness to invade him, blurring his consciousness a little.

Monks can go on a fast and not eat, or they can practice instead of sleep. Ning Changkong's body was not full of vitality, and breathing in and out of spiritual energy alone could not make up for the damage to his body, so the doctor kept an eye on him and told him to eat and sleep every day.

Leisure? Leisure likes to sleep.

It was just a dream, and in the blink of an eye it was a hundred years later. The people and things I was familiar with were gone, and it became a legendary mythical era.

The only person he could talk to was the old turtle who was always acting like a shrunken turtle. He had run out of words to say and the memories he could chew on were fading, so he could only go to sleep.

Fragments of the past always float up in his dreams. He has followed Feng Qingwu for a hundred years, and a hundred years is also a sleep.

He no longer cared about the passage of time. It was only occasionally that his endless dream was interrupted by the youngsters, who respectfully invited him to solve some problems.

When was I woken up this time? Ten years ago? Oh, yes, that time was for...

Bai Xian fell asleep slowly, holding the bag full of books and electronic devices.

Thousands of miles away, the cypress covered in a plastic bag stopped spinning. In the mind connection with only one person left, Chu Qingge spoke hesitantly:

"Uh, am I the only one who has to work overtime?"

The first year of the Aura Recovery, April 27, 9:16, the Alien Bureau transmission point.

Su Yunyao walked out of the teleportation array and stretched comfortably.

Finally, finally my parents let me out!

Compared to Penglai, which has not changed much, the human world after the recovery of spiritual energy is more interesting! And there are no parents, brothers or sisters to control me!

First, I went to check out the place and see if the girl was still in the Internet cafe. Then I went to find a job. My brothers and sisters said that there was something in the world now, Skynet? They said that thing was very powerful... could it make money?

Of course the first step must be!

Su Yunyao turned and walked into the convenience store next to him and bought a bottle of iced Coke.

After gulping down half a bottle of happy water, the little fox squinted his eyes happily.

This is it! A taste you can’t taste in Penglai!

"Well, miss..." the convenience store clerk greeted timidly, "Are you a fox demon?"

Oh no, my ears accidentally came out. Su Yunyao touched his head and found his fiery red fox ears.

Oh, I haven't been back to the human world for a long time, and I can't control myself for a while. What should I do? The alien bureau is next door, how can I escape?

The convenience store clerk silently raised his phone and said, "You are so beautiful. Can I take a photo with you?"

Ah, it's good to open a convenience store next to the Alien Bureau Teleportation Array. I can take photos with all kinds of strange people and monsters every day. But the ones I want to take photos with the most are Mingqi-kun and Aotorie-san...

Su Yunyao cooperated with the clerk in a daze and took more than ten photos, then stared blankly at her as she skillfully put together a nine-square grid and posted it on social media.

The world... seems to have become something I cannot understand.