Chapter 125 The Story Begins

"Great Sage?"

"Brother Monkey?"

"Supreme Treasure?"

"Wukong, you're being naughty again."

"........."

Inside the Gods Mental Hospital.

Lin En, who was wearing the uniform of a plague doctor, sat helplessly aside, looking at the ancient ape in a cassock in front of him, talking to himself. His voice was low, as if carrying an unspeakable fatigue and vicissitudes.

"Brother Monkey, Brother Monkey, you drank all the wine and didn't say a word!" Lin En sighed softly, with a trace of helplessness and frustration in his eyes.

"Hiccup~~"

The ancient ape burped.

Lynn: ………

During this time, Lynn got along very well with the other three patients and even established a deep bond with them.

For example, whenever Bragi tried to sing a song, Nyx would always intervene in time and isolate him with the night. At the same time, Merlin would quickly cast the Silence Magic to ensure that Bragi would not make any sound.

Finally, it was Lynn's turn. He kicked Bracky back to his bed without hesitation.

It was as if it had been rehearsed countless times.

The only exception is one monkey. Although Lin En knew the root cause of Sun Wukong's illness, he could not do anything about it. He could only spend his days brewing and delivering wine.

As for King Gigi in the next ward, Lin En's mental power has not yet reached the boundless realm, and according to the hospital's rules, the door cannot be opened.

The days passed like this.

Soon, one month later.

It’s hot August.

The cicadas are chirping and the heat is rolling.

I saw two teenagers waiting for the traffic light in front of the zebra crossing.

On the left hand, there is a young man wearing a black short-sleeved shirt, but his eyes are wrapped with thick circles of black satin, which completely blocks out all light.

On the right hand side, there is a young man wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a red vest with a few large words written in yellow font on the vest.

——Heping Subdistrict Office.

"Hey, sister, look, that little brother in the red vest is so handsome!"

"Can you focus your attention on other things, like the person next to the young man? He has so much cloth covering his eyes. Can he see the road clearly?"

"What do you care? I just like looking at handsome guys!"

"Girls, do you think they are playing a very novel game?" At this time, the old man who was fanning himself with a palm-leaf fan suddenly interrupted.

"Master, you know so much."

"Really? When I was young, I was also..."

"........."

Tick-t ...

The green light came on.

The two young men walked forward side by side.

"Qianye, do you think this is handsome?"

"What's wrong? Lin En." Under the black satin, a hint of doubt flashed in Lin Qiye's eyes.

"You can actually hold the oil with your hands! Why do you have to use a cane to hold it?"

“Could it be that you are…” Lin En thought of a ridiculous scene in his mind, “Using a blind stick as a rod and peanut oil as bait, fishing in the heavens!?”

"Forehead……"

Lin Qiye remained silent.

Ever since a month ago, when he went to the neighborhood office to collect the subsidy, this middle school boy had noticed him. He happened to be a volunteer... So, Lin En followed him every day, saying something like "serving the people!"

But in Lin Qiye's eyes.

Actually, (`へ′) he just came here to eat for free!

Since the first time he accompanied me home, my aunt treated him warmly. This kid seemed to smell something and said something like "the smell of numbing nut!"

The next day, he showed off many national certificates, urging himself on how awesome he was, and even took out the admission letter from Shangjing University, saying that he wanted to help tutor Ah Jin...

My aunt couldn't refuse him, so she agreed.

What’s even more outrageous is that when Lin Qiye verified it through the Internet, he found that those certificates were all real!!!

On the official website of Beijing University last year, there is still a record of Lin En's admission, and even a news prodigy... (blah blah)...

Such a genius,

Such other people's children,

Such a future pillar of the Great Xia,

How free must he be to want to help A Jin with his lessons!

Lin Qiye didn't believe that a meal could make him fall.

Although he knew that Lin En had no ill intentions, even if he did...what was there in his poor family that was worth him planning?

Could it be possible that he has a crush on me? !

Lin En: (???? ) Well... you actually guessed it...!

"Come on, Qiye, the road is right under your feet!"

Lin En held Lin Qiye with one hand and carried a bag of meat with the other. "I seem to feel Ah Jin's thirst for knowledge!"

.........

Old Town, 3901.

The narrow streets are winding, and the stone pavement has been polished smooth and uneven by the years. The old houses on both sides of the street are closely connected, and the mottled walls are covered with traces of time, and moss is quietly spreading in the corners.

look up,

The sky in the old city seemed to be cut into pieces by the low eaves. The sunlight squeezed in through the gaps with difficulty, casting pieces of scattered light and shadow.

At the door of a small shop on the street, the old sign swayed in the wind, making a creaking sound.

"Qiye, hurry up! I can smell the aroma of my aunt's cooking!"

"Oh."

Lin Qiye: It’s only been a few days? Your aunt calls me more affectionately than I do.

Inward.

Lin Qiye's home is hidden in a corner of the old city. It is a low bungalow, and the small courtyard is full of sundries, which seems a bit crowded. The gate is a rusty iron door, and it makes a dull sound when pushed lightly.

Walking into the yard, there is a simple kitchen on the left. The iron pot on the stove is already quite rusty, and the water tank next to it is half filled with water.

"I remember that Xiao En liked to eat this the most?" Qiye's aunt said while making fried potatoes with shredded ginger.

Opposite the courtyard gate is a small living room with a worn sofa and a small dining table, on which are several dishes.

In the room on the right side of the living room, there was only a single bed and a simple desk, and the curtains on the windows had faded a little.

The sun shines obliquely,

A young man was concentrating on doing his homework at the desk. It was Yang Jin.

"Odd changes to even and remains unchanged..."

He stared down at the math problem and blurted out the answer the next moment.

"Five Finger Fist Heart Sword!"

Wait! That doesn't seem right at all!

Yang Jin flipped through the notes in the book.

Look at the quadrant for the symbol!

"Why is what Brother Lin En taught different from what the teacher said?"

(ps: (っ?3(???) If readers were asked to rename this book, what would it be?)