Chapter 17 017 Cooperation Three (Xie Zhen is not the leader of Xu Xian Alliance)
Li Chengyi thought so and did so.
Just walking into the community and passing by the strings of hanging wisteria flowers.
He turned a corner, finally walked over, stopped, and gently reached out to touch the flowers.
If he didn't repair the flower scale clothes, he might not be able to sleep at all.
Hiss.
A trace of cool breath flowed from the petals into his fingers.
Soon the breath dissipated, and he clearly felt that the wisteria flowers he had touched seemed to have turned into empty shells, and something special inside had disappeared and been sucked away.
He could feel that the rhizome of the flower seemed to be slowly replenishing this special substance, but very slowly. As soon as it was replenished, it was immediately absorbed by him.
Raising his hand, he quickly replaced it with other wisteria flowers that had not been sucked before, quickly absorbing the special substance.
From his perspective, one of the grids in the ring on the back of his right hand was slowly lighting up with a faint purple light, seeming to be charging.
In about half a minute, he touched all the wisteria flowers here until the Flower of Evil ring on the back of his hand, and for the third time, a message was sent back - the flower scale coat was repaired.
He reluctantly left the flower stand and walked towards the building of his home.
He felt that if he touched it more, he might be able to reserve some of this special substance for use when the flower-scaled clothes were damaged again.
Now it seems that I thought too much.
'Tomorrow, learn the dead center information as soon as possible, and then study the evolution of the Flower Scale Clothes and how to open the next Flower God Position! With this
thought, Li Chengyi returned to the still empty home, closed the door, and fell asleep without taking off his clothes and pants.
The soft pillow with the scent of washing powder completely buried his head in it.
At this moment, he didn't think about anything, he just wanted to sleep peacefully.
Time flows slowly, like a stream, and I don’t know how long it has passed.
A subtle car horn sound, in Li Chengyi's consciousness, gradually became clearer and louder from far to near.
He slowly emerged from his deep sleep.
Dimly, he heard people cursing and arguing about the parking space downstairs.
The anxious car horn had always seemed annoying in his predecessor's memory, but at this time, it gave him a long-lost sense of peace of mind.
It was obvious that he had only left for a few hours, but it seemed like a long time had passed.
"This child doesn't take off his clothes when sleeping. He sleeps on his stomach." The nagging voice of his predecessor's mother, Feng Yurong, sounded at the door.
Then there was the feeling of a thin quilt covering my body.
Then, Li Chengyi's consciousness sank again and fell into a new round of sleep.
Dark, peaceful, warm.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but when he came back to his senses, his eyelids had turned dark red.
This is the red light of blood that shines on the eyelids from outside.
The faint chirping of birds came in through the window, mixed with the sound of mops rubbing on the ground.
Li Chengyi woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
He lay on the pillow and fell asleep without taking off his clothes. His saliva soaked a large area of the pillowcloth, and it felt sticky and disgusting when pressed against the skin at the corner of his mouth.
There is also an unpleasant smell of saliva.
Turning over, he sat up from the bed.
In the room, mother Feng Yurong was wearing a black apron and house clothes, bending down and mopping the floor.
The wet mop cloth left clear wet marks on the floor, and it also exuded a faint smell of laundry water.
"Mom, you used laundry water to mop the floor again." Li Chengyi said unconsciously.
This scene was exactly the same as what his mother did in his previous life, and the two scenes inexplicably overlapped at this moment.
"Water is also money. Isn't it a waste to throw away the clothes after washing?" Feng Yurong stood up with a somewhat out-of-shape figure and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
She is a standard gentle housewife. She is a little thin, a little short, and her skin is pale and a little sickly. His facial features are ordinary, not good-looking, but not ugly either, but his brows and eyes are always wrinkled, as if he is always worried about something.
"After mopping the floor, the water can still be reserved for flushing the toilet. In this way, our family can save at least one-third of the water than others, and the water bill can also be reduced by one-third." Feng Yurong used it carefully but was not very skilled. The arithmetic is being calculated.
"Okay, okay." Li Chengyi responded a few times, then turned his face and looked out the window.
Bright sunshine, blue sky.
A white four-wing drone flew slowly at high altitude. Not far away in the sky, there are two black birds chasing and playing.
"Get up, have breakfast, and sleep until ten in the morning. You haven't even found a job yet, and you're starting to mess around?" Feng Yurong urged.
"I know, I know." Li Chengyi held the edge of the bed with one hand, put on his slippers and stood up.
After getting out of bed, he felt soreness all over his body, his calves were soft and weak, and his shoulders and back were also a little weak. It was obvious that he had strained his muscles from overexertion in the blind spot.
Walking to the living room, he pulled out a chair and sat down at the dining table.
There are four small bowls placed on the long table with brown wood texture.
In the gray-white bowl with black dots, there are a bowl of black rice porridge, a bowl of unknown fruit cut into small pieces, and two pancakes with eggs and green onions.
"The pancakes are a bit cold. You can heat them up in the microwave for half a minute." Feng Yurong's voice came from the bedroom.
"I know."
Li Chengyi replied, picked up the silver metal spoon, scooped a spoonful of black rice porridge and put it into his mouth.
The sweet rice porridge has a rough grainy texture and a faint black rice aroma. The warm taste made him feel unprecedentedly real at this moment.
"You didn't go to exercise today, and Xiaodong called you to ask about it. He said that your call couldn't be reached, and no one answered when he got through. I said that you were asleep, but he still didn't believe it and said that he would come to see you after work later. . And Lin Sang, that little girl also came to ask you if you were free. She sent you a message but you didn’t reply. Your dad met her when he went out to buy groceries before, and she greeted him with a smile. A very polite child."
Feng Yurong was mopping the floor and chattering in the room non-stop.
In the living room, Li Chengyi was eating black rice porridge one bite after another.
Then he scooped another piece of white fruit into his mouth.
It's a cucumber.
He tasted the cucumber, which was peeled and cut into chunks. It was a bit sour, but very refreshing.
He picked up the bowl, drank the porridge in several mouthfuls, and then picked up the pancakes and took big bites.
In less than five minutes, everything in the four bowls in front of me was wiped out.
"I'm full. I have something to do today. It's work. Don't worry about me eating for a while." He stood up and went to the bathroom to quickly wipe his face. The pain in the corners of his eyes still reminded him that everything that happened before was not a dream.
"I know, I have a day off today. I can't go there until the afternoon for the maintenance of the machine tools in my part of the factory. Have you got your job settled? If you have any news, remember to give me and your dad some air. We couldn't sleep well before. , I'm just worried about you. But don't get too angry. Fortunately, everything went well with your sister. She said she wanted to take the exam for some kind of certificate, which seemed to be an omnic. We didn't understand it, and it cost a lot of money. But Once she passes the exam, her income will be high and her family will be much better off."
Feng Yurong was nagging again.
Li Chengyi is not his predecessor, so he doesn't feel any impatience. Everything here is new to him.
Mere memory cannot perfectly repeat the vividness of the past. Only by personal experience can you feel more.
He dealt with it casually, brushed his teeth quickly, and changed clothes. The cuffs of his sportswear were stained with a little red at some point.
He quickly put his sleeves under the faucet, wetted them with soap and rubbed them off.
Then he changed into a gray sweatshirt.
"I'm going out to do something." He used a casual excuse to deal with Feng Yurong, put on his shoes and opened the door.
"Come back early. If you have nothing to do, don't wander outside to waste time, and then come back and ask for an interview." Feng Yurong had a look that saw everything through.
"I know, I know." Li Chengyi was helpless. He didn't expect that his predecessor would do such a thing just to save face.
boom.
After closing the door, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly pressed the elevator button, opened the door, and entered.
In the elevator room, taking advantage of the opportunity to go downstairs, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the missed calls and unread text messages.
There were calls from Lin Sang, Chen Xudong, mentor Chen Shan, and an unknown number.
He quickly returned the calls from his mentor and Chen Xudong, made an excuse that he was sick and fell asleep, and then opened the text messages and replied to them one by one.
By the time all replies were completed, he had already left the building and walked to the gate of the community.
Without any pause, he walked towards the small park again.
The Flower of Evil helped him a lot to survive this time, so when he woke up and was full of energy, the first thing he had to do was to study this mysterious trump card that greatly increased his survival rate!
After arriving at the small park on a familiar road, Li Chengyi returned to the shelf where the wisteria flowers were.
On the ground under the shelf, many wisteria petals were knocked off by the wind or some other reason, and some were even crushed and crushed by people.
Seeing this scene made Li Chengyi's heart hurt slightly. He was not a flower lover, but right now these flowers were what kept him alive.
'It seems that we have to find a way to ensure a stable source of flowers in the future. Now let’s study how to use the Flower of Evil. '
Beside the flower stand, there were two aunts holding red folding fans who had just finished dancing and were chatting with their hands on their hips.
Sitting on a bench not far away was a young couple with a baby. The little kid, who can only crawl, humped up and down on his mother's body like a little pig.
After confirming that there was no one of note around him, Li Chengyi withdrew his gaze and reached out to gently touch a bunch of wisteria flowers.
'Flower Scale Clothes has been repaired. '
A clear reminder emerged in my mind, but other than that, there was no other movement.
Putting down his hand, Li Chengyi thought for a moment, then changed his target, glanced around, walked a few steps forward, and came to the grass outside the shelf.
Then he bent down and reached out to grab other flowers growing on the ground.
The grass was littered with weeds.
Wild grasses are mixed with artificial flowers and plants in the park, and wild flowers and artificial flowers are also mixed together.
Big red flowers, white flowers, yellow chrysanthemums, and some small unknown flowers with light blue. Some of these flowers are fully bloomed, some are only half-open, and some are just buds.
Li Chengyi reached out and gently touched the largest and most conspicuous red flower.
Since the wisteria flower has not changed, first try to see if touching other flowers can unlock the second flower god position.
'Logically speaking, I, Wisteria Flower, have already collected the Flower Scale Clothes, so does that satisfy the requirement of developing the First Flower God to the extreme? '
As his fingers touched the big red flower.
New information emerges.
'Red peony: also known as farewell grass, the petals can reach hundreds, and the roots can be used medicinally to relieve pain, remove congestion, and stimulate menstruation. The growth environment likes sunshine and is drought tolerant. Flowers bloom from May to June. '
'Flower language: soft spot. (This is a dark red metal bell that is two meters high and weighs one ton. As long as you are full of affection for it, you can easily lift it and hit people at will.)' 'Hua Linyi: There is not enough flower
god position, Please turn it on. '
(End of this chapter)