I am your natural enemy

It was a simple meal, not even meat, and because Lu Jing added water according to the standard line on the rice cooker, there was a little too much water vapor in the rice.

However, Lu Jing ate quite happily. After a day of rest and a very peaceful sleep, she felt that she had almost regained her energy.

She couldn't quite remember most of the things in her dream, but she vaguely remembered that there seemed to be an old god in a red robe and ancient costume with a kind-faced face, shining with a warm light, and said a lot to her.

She remembered that her mother was harmed by some kind of apiao and got a disease that she didn't remember, so she became more and more cold recently and stopped even answering her calls.

Then she couldn't remember anything else clearly, she only remembered what she was thinking at that time.

Her mother has taken care of her for twenty-one years and loved her for twenty-one years. She wants to love her back. She believes that she will get better.

After eating, Lu Jing put away the dishes, washed the dishes quickly, and looked at her mother who had changed clothes and was about to go out.

"Mom, are you going out to dance in the square?"

"I made an appointment with someone. There will be a square dance competition in the next few days. If you win the first place, each person will get a down jacket. It is said to be a good down jacket that can withstand minus 20 or 30 degrees Celsius."

"Pfft..." Lu Jing couldn't hold back and laughed out loud: "There is no need for Yuzhou to wear such a down jacket."

"What do you know? I won't tell you anymore. I'm leaving." Lu Jing's mother opened the door. After thinking about it, she said smoothly: "I'm going to make two steamed buns myself when I'm hungry at night."

Lu Jing stepped forward, hugged her mother, and put her head on her mother's shoulder.

"It's okay if you lose. I have a scholarship worth 1,800 yuan. I'll buy you one."

Her mother stretched out her hands with a hint of confusion in her eyes, as if she was not used to this.

Feeling Lu Jing arch her head, something suddenly came to her mind.

When Lu Jing was just over three years old, she took Lu Jing to work on her bicycle.

She wrapped Lu Jing tightly, but she forgot to bring a scarf.

Although the winter in Yuzhou is not particularly cold, riding a bicycle in the early morning during the coldest days is still quite exciting.

She shrank her neck in the cold, and when she got to work, Lu Jing just hugged her neck and pushed it back and forth, saying it was to keep her warm.

She had forgotten it for a long time, but now she suddenly remembered it.

These thoughts passed by in a flash. She looked at Lu Jing's appearance and felt the warmth that her daughter seemed to have on her body. The warm and warm feeling gave her a feeling that she couldn't explain clearly.

She hesitated, but finally reached out and hugged Lu Jing.

Just like that, she immediately reached out and patted Lu Jing's back.

"Hurry up and drive, I'm going to be late."

Looking at her mother walking out of the house, Lu Jing continued.

"I'll take the last subway back later. I have classes tomorrow morning."

"I know, I know, it's true. I didn't tell you in advance before I came back. Don't cook next time. Cooking is like fighting."

Lu Jing's mother muttered a few words and left quickly.

Lu Jing looked at her mother's back, wiped her eyes, and grinned.

…

Wen Yan, who had returned home and had just finished dinner, was about to take the big-mouthed ghost bone and ask someone for advice.

The moment he saw the ghost bone again, he was slightly startled.

The ever-changing scene in one of the transparent teeth stopped and was frozen at a certain moment.

He also saw a prompt again, and this was also a prompt for items that he would rarely see.

"The treasure-stealing ghost ghost bone."

"The ghost bones contain a mother's love for her daughter, including but not limited to the ups and downs of the past, unforgettable precious memories, and the most sincere emotions in her heart at that moment.

It’s just that the most irresistible and unquantifiable thing for people is emotion.

Even if 70% is taken away, it will not affect the total number of more than 100, nor will it affect the remaining 30% to continue to grow.

Outsiders cannot interfere with the 70% that was taken away, and the damage caused is irreparable.

However, it does not affect its owner at all. He can make up for it again and move forward from 30% to 100%. "

"As you wish, the light you turned into your heart guided and illuminated the dark road between them when she and her mother were drifting apart, allowing her to take a step towards her mother. An unwavering step.”

"Your mind, strength, ability, and actions, during the period of using the temporary ability Heart Fire, reached a level beyond the limit of the temporary ability.

The highest instant fit is 400%.

You realize the power of your inner fire on your own.

Gain the fixed ability: Heartfire. "

"When Lu Jing regains the maternal love that was taken away, or gives birth to a new maternal love, and returns to 100%, you can obtain an additional fixed ability: deduction.

Current progress: 1/17. "

Wen Yan touched his heart. No wonder he could still feel a fire burning in his heart after he had equipped it once before and then removed it.

It was not a fire that could be seen or really existed, but he could feel it himself. After it was lit, it never dissipated.

It turns out it already existed before.

He looked at the prompt carefully. The description this time was either an additional fixed ability or a simple fixed ability without a prefix.

As for fixed abilities and additional fixed abilities, he has finally found a clear distinction.

The fixed ability comes from himself and he understands it by himself.

But the question comes again. His first fixed ability is "I am your father". How did it come about?

Wen Yan couldn't quite remember what he was thinking at that time.

He doesn't even remember how his soul was given away.

Wen Yan thought for a while, and then looked at Xinhuo's prompts. He didn't care too much. My heart and my actions are consistent, so there is no need to worry about other things.

He was very interested in the last hint.

This was the first prompt he encountered that didn't require him to go through the strategy. He just guided Lu Jing to get started. He didn't need to take care of the rest, and he couldn't.

He was quite pleased, not because after achieving the goal, he would have an additional fixed ability.

I just feel much more comfortable all of a sudden.

He had been quite grudged before about the irreversible and irreversible taking of damage. He regretted being too angry and burning the big-mouthed Ah Piao to ashes. He should have built an evil-suppressing tower or something like that. stuff, suppress it inside, and cook it slowly.

Now that she realizes that Lu Jing can make up for it herself, Wen Yan feels much more comfortable.

It doesn't need to be 100%, as long as it can be restored to 90%, it should not be much different from before.

As for whether it can reach 100%, it doesn't matter.

He looked at this big-mouthed ghost bone and thought about giving it to Lu Jing later on.

There is no use for him to keep this thing. At most, it can be used as a task progress viewer, or as a collection, or as materials.

Just do it as soon as you think of it. This ghost bone has been calcined by him, and now it looks like an ordinary gray bone, without any yin or ghost energy at all.

I originally wanted to engrave it to prevent it from being lost or stolen by something.

In the end, I couldn't find a suitable tool, so I used my nails to carve the word "warm" on the back of the ghost bone.

Then he printed out a note, contacted the logistics department of Lieyang Department, and sent the things directly.

It doesn't matter if he sends it away, it will save him from being angry today. He feels that the progress is not important, and it is more important to feel calm.

Just in case one day later, I can't help but take a look at the progress and take another look.

Forget it, don't worry about it from the beginning, otherwise there will be a gap in your heart.

After recruiting people, paying the money, and sending the goods away, Wen Yan stopped caring.

He was planning to continue practicing boxing in the backyard, but the little zombie clung to him, but there was nothing he could do, so Wen Yan picked up the little zombie with one hand and the sparrow cat with the other.

"Let me tell you in advance, if you don't exercise once, I will deduct your takeout for the day.

Twice, I'll deduct your takeout for a week.

Three times a month!

Believe it or not, with just one phone call from me, no one will deliver food here again.

As long as I'm at home, don't be lazy. If I'm not at home, I'll still watch the surveillance! "

Before Que Mao could speak, Wen Yan blocked Que Mao and blocked the lazy road.

After saying that, Quemao looked desperate and had no energy left to argue.

Wen Yan casually used his strength and threw the sparrow cat far into the sky, allowing the sparrow cat to move its body.

Holding the little zombie in one hand, Wen Yan went to visit next door.

Zhang Laoxi is still training in Fuyu Mountain and has not returned yet, but this is normal, it has only been a month, how can it be so fast.

When I came to Pei Tugou's house, my daughter had become more and more well-behaved and worked harder recently. When she saw Wen Yan coming, she would say hello quickly.

Wen Yan hugged the little zombie and took a look at his silly son.

The silly son was lying on his back sleeping soundly. He was obviously asleep, but after Wen Yan came closer, his head would tilt towards Wen Yan, and then he would start drooling from the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yan was a little worried. Don't let this stupid son develop conditioned reflexes. He will drool when he sees him in the future.

The old lady took out a small handkerchief, wiped the saliva of her silly son, and laid it out.

She seemed to see Wen Yan's doubts and said casually.

"It's normal for children to drool, don't worry about it."

While talking, the old lady stretched out her hand and hugged the little zombie.

The little zombie was dressed in a festive style. Except for the abnormal skin color, it was just a iconic little cotton-padded jacket. The old lady was holding the little zombie and asking questions, just like teasing a child. There was no difference between babbling and babbling. , there is no need to understand it anyway.

When the little zombie faced the old lady, he was even more well-behaved than when he was with Wen Yan.

When following Wen Yan, the little zombie would occasionally make a fuss and act coquettishly.

To the old lady, she is a standard girl from other people's family, so the old lady is very rare.

After chatting for a while, Wen Yan didn't see Pei Tugou coming back, so he asked casually.

"Brother, haven't you come back yet? There's no overtime work at night in the unit, right?"

"I went on a business trip to the next city. I heard that there is a shortage of manpower there. I was seconded to participate in something, and I was paid on a daily basis."

"Second from the funeral home?"

"Well, it can take as little as three or four days, or as much as a week."

Wen Yan originally wanted to call the curator and ask, but after thinking about it, forget it and let the curator have a good sleep at night.

The curator is also old and cannot withstand his fright.

He is now very considerate. Although he still feels that the curator is biased against him, he still upholds the spirit of respecting the elderly and loving the young and openly skips work.

After wandering around for a while, Wen Yan continued to wander around the community.

Pei Tugou didn't see anyone, so he probably went on a business trip with Pei Tugou. Wen Yan was at home, so he took over the patrol work.

All the way to the east edge, I saw Wu Tingsheng's house. Xiao Wu was standing by the window, waving to him.

He stood at the door and waited, and then he saw Xiao Wu hurried out wearing home clothes, sleeves rolled up, holding a painting.

"Uncle Wen, Uncle Wen, this is for you."

Wen Yan took the painting and took a look, and found that his level had improved significantly compared to before.

There are houses painted on the painting. Above the houses, there is a sun shining brightly.

It still looks like a very simple painting, but the brushstrokes have improved a lot.

Of course, this is not the point. The point is that Wen Yan actually felt the feeling of the sun hitting his body from a painting.

This is a painting with soul.

Wen Yan was a little surprised. It had only been so long before Xiao Wu had painted another soulful painting.

"How many times have you drawn this kind of painting?"

Xiao Wu smiled a little shyly, a little embarrassed.

“This is the second painting I’ve painted, and I’m still not good at it.

This is for my younger brother, but Uncle Wen said that children should not be given food indiscriminately.

I will give it to Uncle Wen first, and then give it to my younger brother when he grows up. "

Wen Yan was a little shocked, but also a little relieved. He was such a good boy. He had warned him once, and Xiao Wu remembered it in his heart.

But Xiao Wu could obviously feel that his silly son was greedy and wanted to eat, but he didn't dare to feed him casually. He was afraid that he had been waiting for several days and finally waited for the opportunity to give it to him.

He stretched out his hand and handed the painting to Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu shook his head, no.

He said softly, with gentle words and kind words.

"Was this given to me? Is it mine now?"

Xiao Wu nodded.

"Then this is my thing. I gave it to you. You can't refuse it, do you understand?"

Xiao Wu's eyes were a little dazed, and Wen Yan was distracted for a moment.

"I gave this to you, please use it, please use it quickly."

Wen Yan stretched out his finger and touched the sun on the painting, blessing it with a little yang energy.

In an instant, the sun in the painting seemed to jump out of reality.

Wen Yan felt an indescribable feeling just by touching it.

Just like the sun in the painting, it originally had a soul but no body. After he blessed the sun, it had a body and suddenly became complete.

The moment he touched it, Lieyang's progress jumped three times in a row, to 63%.

He looked at Xiao Wu, who was still confused and trying to get out, and smiled.

"Hurry up and use it yourself. You know what to do, right?"

"Ah, I know."

"I'm giving it to you. You can't refuse it. You have to be obedient and hurry up."

Xiao Wu was still a little hesitant. He wanted to give it away. He had been thinking about giving it to his little brother for several days, but he never dared to give it to him because he was afraid that the little brother would eat it secretly.

After hearing Wen Yan's urging, Xiao Wu, who had not yet come around, could only listen to Wen Yan.

He stretched out his hand, took the painting, and slowly held it in his arms.

The next moment, Wen Yan saw the soul in the painting gradually sinking into Xiao Wu's body, using it to repair Xiao Wu's own soul.

A gentle sun fell into Xiao Wu's head and began to repair his soul.

At that moment, he felt Xiao Wu's eyes become a little brighter.

"Go back to sleep. It's windy tonight. Don't catch a cold. I like the painting very much, so I took it away."

"Ah, oh..." Xiao Wu watched blankly as Wen Yan took away the soulless painting. He stood there scratching his head, still thinking about how to get out.

Wen Yan was in a good mood while holding the soulless painting.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Wu has been preparing for so long. If he hadn't gone there today, Xiao Wu would have been waiting to see him.

This child was also a solid person. He was afraid that his silly son wouldn't be able to resist eating it, so he didn't dare to take it out and send it to Wen Yan because he had to pass by his silly son's place first.

As soon as Wen Yan thought about it, he felt that these eight facts were the truth.

After a round of inspection, Wen Yan returned to the backyard of his home. He took the gray cloth to the backyard and continued to practice boxing.

"Come on, let me see your limits."

Wen Yan was practicing boxing in the backyard, and everything was as usual at home. When Chen Qimo saw Wen Yan practicing boxing in the backyard, he would return to his room to study with peace of mind.

On the other side, the things Wen Yan sent out through Lieyang Department Logistics have also arrived in Yuzhou.

Because it was sent by Wen Yan or Lu Jing, the news reached Feng Yao. As soon as Feng Yao saw the gift, he hurriedly let it be delivered instead of spending the night.

If he stayed overnight, he felt that something might happen.

Even if this ghost bone is for an ordinary person, there should be no danger.

Lu Jing was still teased by her roommate in the dormitory, saying that the boy today had mustered up great courage and risked being regarded as a pervert. He was a warrior.

The phone rang and she heard that there was a courier delivery. Lu Jing quickly used this as an excuse and hurried down the dormitory building.

Arriving at the door, Lu Jing was secretly shocked when she saw how the other party was dressed and carrying a big box.

The other party took out a cardboard box from a thick box like a takeout box and handed it to Lu Jing.

"I didn't buy anything..."

"This is yours. It was specially sent to you. Don't ask me about the rest. I don't know. You should first make sure there is nothing wrong with the item."

Lu Jing opened the paper box. Inside was a gray bone-like thing with a row of teeth underneath, a dozen crystal teeth and a dozen gray teeth.

Lu Jing picked up the note inside.

"This thing is given to you. There is something you cherish in those teeth. I hope you can find what you lost as soon as possible.

Also, keep it well and don’t lose it. If you lose it, call this phone immediately. "

When Lu Jing saw this sentence, she immediately understood something. She picked up the ghost bone and saw at a glance that there seemed to be a painting in one of the crystal teeth.

A woman was holding a tightly wrapped child.

Just taking a glance at it, she couldn't actually see anything clearly in the pocket-sized fuzzy picture, but she knew almost instinctively that the woman inside was her mother and the child was her.

"Can I ask who sent this to me?"

"Don't ask me, I don't know either. I'm just going to make sure it's delivered and make sure it's okay. Please sign."

Lu Jing signed, holding the paper box, and stood downstairs in the dormitory. The thought came to her mind that she had not met a god, but someone who could help her.

She picked up her cell phone and called her mother. It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

When she was a little disappointed, the call was called back.

"Damn girl, what's the matter? I'm dancing here."

"Oh, I have a day off the day after tomorrow and I want to go home for dinner."

"Okay, okay, got it."

"Mom, I...I want to eat seabass and tofu stew."

"I think you look like a tofu pot. Washing fish is the most annoying thing. Okay, I got it, I'm done."

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Lu Jing couldn't help but burst into laughter.

Her mother didn't answer her calls in the first two days. Later, she saw that she called a lot, so she called back, but it was only to confirm that the person was still alive and that there was no car accident.

She hugged the box tightly and turned around to go back to the dormitory, her steps becoming lighter.