Chapter 18 Locking up the General
Qiao Yi still felt that there was something wrong with Duan Chenhui, and the same was true for He Qing, who actually hid in the room as soon as he got on the spaceship.
Qiao Yi knocked on the door with roasted lamb in his hand: "Student He, we have delicious roasted lamb."
"I don't want to eat." He Qing's voice came from inside, sounding a little cold.
Qiao Yi touched his ear and continued to knock on the door: "If you don't want to eat it, Duan Chenhui will have to eat it too." Even if He Qing is not a "human", his good classmate Duan Chenhui is still a human!
He Qing stopped beating the wooden fish and looked up at Sun Tu who was sitting opposite him.
Sun Tu grinned at Duan Chenhui's face: "This body is still mortal."
He Qing stared at his face and thought for a moment: "I've seen the Blood Demon smile like this, but he wasn't good-looking."
Sun Tu almost suspected that He Qing was implying that his true form was not good-looking: "Have you seen our Demon Lord?"
"Yes, he should have died." He Qing nodded, "When the spiritual power in the secret realm rioted."
Sun Tu sneered: "Not necessarily, hahaha, maybe he is here too?"
He Qing glanced at him and stood up to open the door.
"Give it to me." He Qing stretched out his hand.
Qiao Yi was frightened by his resentful look: "You look scary like this, where is Duan Chenhui?" He stuck his head inside, but the gap in the door was too small and he couldn't see Duan Chenhui.
"General, I feel a little uncomfortable in my throat." He Qing took the roasted lamb and closed the door. "Thank you, mentor."
Qiao Yi was rejected and touched his nose. Sure enough, something was wrong. Now He Qing's tone of voice and expression were not soft and cute at all! Not cute anymore!
Qiao Yi continued to knock on the door: "He Qing, is the general injured?"
"No, the general may be susceptible to the disease. Please ask the instructor to ask for leave for the general."
"...Okay." Qiao Yi rubbed his head, turned around and walked away. Halfway through, he slapped his head. No, He Qing and Duan Chenhui didn't mark each other. They were still living together during the susceptible period? What else could He Qing do?
After Qiao Yi went back and asked for leave for Duan Chenhui, he was still worried and decided to observe them.
A few days later, the spaceship carried the students back, and Qiao Yi still had not seen Duan Chenhui.
The spacecraft returned to the capital planet, but someone deliberately leaked the information, and the spacecraft was blocked by reporters as soon as it landed.
"Excuse me, did General Duan have an accident during his internship?"
"I heard that some students were injured. Is that true?"
"What happened?"
Reporters surrounded them and talked a lot. Qiao Yi turned around and looked at Duan Chenhui who was walking at the end: "You guys go first, I'll handle this." He looked at Duan Chenhui again, and he seemed normal.
Duan Chenhui nodded, and He Qing pulled him onto the hovercraft and returned to the general's mansion.
He Qing got out of the car and said to the housekeeper, "The general is going to be in seclusion and won't see anyone recently."
The butler looked at Duan Chenhui and saw him nod. Then the butler nodded: "Yes."
He Qing entered the house and after thinking for a while, he took Sun Tu to his room. He had redecorated the room a second time to make it more humane, with a mecha model on the table and snacks on the coffee table.
Sun Tu sat down and looked around, then picked up some snacks from the coffee table and tore open the bag: "Not only did you take over someone else's body, you also took over someone else's marriage fate?"
He Qing set up a barrier in the room and looked up at him: "Take down the terminal."
Sun Tu paused, staring at him gloomily, but his hand uncontrollably took off the terminal: "Are you afraid that I will steal secrets? I have no interest in the secrets of this empire."
"You are a demon cultivator." He Qing walked over, took the terminal belonging to Duan Chenhui and put it away.
Sun Tu laughed strangely: "Are all of you Taoists good people? Some of the famous and righteous sects have done such filthy things that even a demon cultivator like me would sigh that they are cruel."
"You are still my enemy." He Qing did not refute him, and his expression became even colder.
Sun Tu laughed, grabbed the snacks and stuffed them into his mouth. After finishing the snacks, he threw away the snack bag, stood up and took off his clothes: "Then let me see what is the difference between you and those hypocritical Taoists?"
He Qing frowned and used his mental strength to stop his crazy behavior: "Don't take off your clothes casually."
Sun Tu's hands could no longer move, but his feet could still move. He kicked the coffee table and broke it into pieces: "There is still something wrong with this body. Can this poison be cured?"
"No." He Qing walked over and picked up the coat on the floor and put it on the sofa, "Don't throw clothes around or damage furniture casually."
"Do you think I will believe you? If you can't be cured, you would have divorced long ago." Sun Tu walked over and sat on the bed. Since he couldn't take off his clothes, he started to harass him verbally, "You are a Buddhist practitioner and you are in bed with a man--"
The second half of Sun Tu's sentence was stuck in his throat, and He Qing cast a silencing spell on him. Sun Tu was so angry that he pounded the bed, and the wooden bed collapsed with a "crack".
Sun Tu touched his fist. Apart from the disease on his feet, this body was still very powerful.
He Qing came over and picked up the lotus root pillow on the ground with a bit of grievance: "I'm in debt again." This was something from Duan Chenhui's family, and the lotus root was also a gift from the general.
Sun Tu grinned: "Can you still tie me up?"
He Qing stared at him silently. Sun Tu and he glared at each other and suddenly had a bad feeling. This Buddhist practitioner was not a serious one. He was probably self-taught!
A moment later, Sun Tu was taken to Duan Chenhui's room and tied to the staff.
He Qing looked at him, thought there was no problem, and ran back to call the housekeeper: "Uncle Cai, please find someone to replace some furniture."
The housekeeper looked inside and saw the shattered bed and broken coffee table. He widened his eyes slightly and said, "Mr. He, did you have a fight with the general?" Why did he ask that? Because there was no smell of pheromones inside.
He Qing shook his head: "...I broke it accidentally."
The butler was silent for a moment and did not ask any more questions: "Yes, I will go and order a new one."
"Thank you for your help, Uncle Cai." He Qing clasped his hands together.
"It's my job." The butler nodded slightly and stepped back.
He Qing turned back to the room and looked at Sun Tu. He stared at Sun Tu for a long time, then sat in front of him and began to recite the Heart Sutra.
He Qing read for a long time, and Sun Tu looked annoyed: "Can you please stop reading!"
He Qing did not stop and continued to chant. Sun Tu gritted his teeth and endured the buzzing sound in his ears. He was a demon cultivator, and his head ached every time he heard the Buddhist chant. He stared at He Qing and sneered, "I am a demon cultivator. It is useless for you to save me."
"I just want you to be more obedient."
"Bah!" Sun Tu's face was distorted. He closed his eyes and returned to his sea of consciousness. He swam to Duan Chenhui and said, "You are E. You must be very powerful when you are in estrus." Sun Tu suddenly became alert. He would not let either of these two people go.
Duan Chenhui, who was sitting in the cage, opened his eyes and looked up at him: "I'm not in heat."
"I'll let you have it." Sun Tu laughed.
Duan Chenhui ignored him, closed his eyes and started chanting.
"Two psychos!" Sun Tu suddenly opened his eyes. He was sweating profusely and felt more and more nauseous.
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On the other hand, Qiao Yi dealt with the reporter's problem and went back to class. A week later, he found out that He Qing had not attended class for a single day!
After get off work, he went to visit the family in disguise, but was told by the housekeeper that he could not see anyone.
Qiao Yi was stunned and pointed at himself: "I am an outsider?"
The housekeeper said sternly: "Sorry, Mr. Qiao, please go back."
Qiao Yi called Duan Chenhui to scold him, but the call didn't go through. He took a few steps back and looked at the general's mansion. He couldn't break into the general's mansion, so he thought about it and called He Qing.
He Qing answered it quickly.
Qiao Yi: "Student He, have you imprisoned Duan Chenhui?"
Butler: "..." Wait, even though the general had a quarrel with He Qing, the general would not imprison He Qing...
"Teacher, the general and I are fine, don't talk nonsense." He Qing's voice came through the electronics, sounding even colder.
Qiao Yi laughed and said, "Okay, then you come to school tomorrow, otherwise I'll deduct your credits." Then he decided to lure the tiger away from the mountain.
"...Teacher, you are using your power to oppress your students."
"It's me." Qiao Yi said and hung up the phone. He wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly he saw a courier truck driving over.
The courier came down and said to the housekeeper, "Mr. Cai, the general's custom-made double bed and super alloy glass coffee table have arrived, and there is also a simulated human lotus root as a gift."
"..." Qiao Yi scratched his ears and turned to look at the butler. What did he hear?
The housekeeper said to him expressionlessly again: "Mr. Qiao, please go back."
"Goodbye." Qiao Yi also left with a blank expression. Never mind. It seemed that they were very nice. They even broke the bed and customized lifelike dolls.
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