Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

After drinking a cup of tea, Su Chen smacked his lips: "Uncle Yu, your tea...is not very good!"

Old Yu chuckled: "Don't be picky, it's already a great thing to be able to sit here and drink tea peacefully now."

Su Chen nodded: "Yes."

He looked outside the public toilet.

In the narrow alley, people were also coming and going, which was in sharp contrast to the hurried pace of people in the previous life.

This corner of peace and happiness is rare.

So he also hopes that people like Chang Yu who traveled the mountains and rivers and eliminated the country will live long.

There was a breeze, Su Chen turned sideways, and Zi Gu floated out from the crabapple flowers and slowly sat beside him.

Old Yu couldn't see it, but seemed to feel it, and added a cup of tea to Zi Gu, but he didn't use a small coarse porcelain cup, but a celadon cup with a delicate surface.

Su Chen sighed: "Uncle Yu, you treat me differently."

"Shhhhh, Zi Gu is a deity, are you?"

"How can we ordinary people compare with deities?"

"Zi Gu, wait a minute, I'll go buy some fruits for you!"

Watching Old Yu leave in a hurry, Su Chen was stunned and laughed.

Really.

Incomparable.

At least he didn't know how a deity like Zi Gu set up an anchor point.

He came to the public toilet to ask for advice.

Zi Gu waved her hand gently, and a breath floated out of the teacup and fell into her mouth.

"It's not very tasty."

"But it's the best tea that Xiao Yu can drink."

This was to explain to Su Chen on behalf of Old Yu.

Su Chen smiled: "I know."

He poured out Zi Gu's cup of tea and refilled it: "Uncle Yu can sense you, is he your anchor point?"

"Anchor point?"

"Wherever Uncle Yu appears, you can appear there as long as you want."

Zi Gu shook her head: "No, I can only sense where they are closest to the place where the five grains are reincarnated. You can go there, but you can't leave more than ten feet away. Breaking through by force... It consumes a lot of energy."

After hesitating for a moment, Zi Gu smiled lightly: "My power is not strong."

Su Chen can understand this.

Not many people worship Zi Gu.

"Then how do you sense those places where the five grains are reincarnated?"

Zi Gu seemed to be recalling: "At first I couldn't, I could only be in one place, and one day I suddenly could, I don't know why."

"Then you appear at the anchor point, that is, the place where the five grains are reincarnated, it also takes energy, right?"

"Yes, but very little."

"Can I feel your divine power?"

"Of course."

The yellow breath slowly penetrated into Su Chen's palm, Su Chen closed his eyes and pondered carefully.

This breath was very pure, and as soon as it entered the palm, he felt the blood and qi become active, and the Taoist power in the palm was attracted and gathered faintly.

Introducing the breath into the meridians and circling around, Su Chen's head buzzed, without opening his eyes, but he saw Xu Yuan hurried to the stall, and walked back and forth anxiously without waiting for others.

At that time, the sun was setting in the west, and it was dusk.

Is this...precognition?

Su Chen slowly opened his eyes and asked Zi Gu curiously, and the latter smiled and nodded.

"Well, I will know it naturally. I haven't learned it, but I need enough information."

So the divine power shows different colors because of its own ability?

Su Chen left with doubts, and when he returned to the stall, he heard Wang Haitao and others say that Chang Yu and Xu Yao had left.

"Have you agreed?" Su Chen asked.

Wang Haitao shook his head: "Who knows? But there is such a good woman chasing after him, even though he is six years older, Master Chang can't be so heartless, right?"

"Six years older?" Su Chen became interested: "You know a lot!"

"Of course, I tell you, I also know..."

Wang Haitao was spitting here, and Lin Jingyu added something from time to time.

Time slipped away quietly as they talked.

Until someone passed by, he took two steps back and looked at Lin Jingyu in surprise: "Teacher Lin?"

Wang Haitao was surprised: "You are still a teacher?"

"Hey, it happened a long time ago." Lin Jingyu laughed dryly, looked at the man carefully, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, "Zhao Li!"

"Yes, it's me, Teacher Lin, why are you setting up a stall here?"

Lin Jingyu smiled: "I'm not idle, Zhao Li, I remember you were assigned to Ningcheng when you graduated? Why did you come to Cuicheng?"

"I came to attend a meeting. You know, I liked writing when I was in college."

Lin Jingyu nodded: "Joined the Writers Association?"

"Yes, but I've been busy with work in recent years, and I haven't produced many works. I was lucky to win an award this time."

"You're being modest, aren't you?"

Lin Jingyu asked Zhao Li where she lived and invited her to have dinner together.

Zhao Li readily agreed.

Su Chen and Wang Haitao went to eat. At the table, Zhao Li took out two newspapers and handed them to them in a slightly ostentatious manner.

"I just wrote it after work, so my writing skills are naturally not as good as yours, Teacher Lin."

Su Chen was really curious about what the winning article would be like, so he glanced at it again and again.

It seems...

It's just like that.

That's right.

Zhao Li doesn't have any literary style, so how could she write a brilliant article?

Even Brother Yu has more literary temperament than her.

Wang Haitao gave a thumbs up, boasted for a while, and finally said: "I didn't go to school much, and I admire you intellectuals the most. Come, let me toast you a glass."

Su Chen turned his head and asked Lin Jingyu: "Was she your student before?"

"I guess so. I tutored her for a while. What's wrong?"

Su Chen shook his head: "Nothing, just... a bit high-profile."

"Normal, as the old saying goes, rich and noble, it's like walking in the night in brocade clothes."

There's something behind this.

Lin Jingyu touched his nose with a guilty conscience and explained in a low voice: "She wrote me a love letter in college. Considering that it was not easy for her to go to college, I didn't want her to focus on love, so I took a strong medicine and criticized her love letter for lack of literary talent. Maybe it's a bit unforgettable."

Su Chen: "!!!"

No wonder...

It's a debt of love!

"Let's go along with her today and vent this anger. Maybe the thorn in my heart can be removed."

Su Chen nodded.

After a meal, Zhao Li's eyes turned red: "Teacher Lin, are you married?"

"I'm married." Lin Jingyu lied a little.

"I'm married now, and my kids are old enough to help with cooking." Zhao Li smiled at Lin Jingyu, "Teacher Lin, thank you for that year."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have kept writing these years."

"I really thank you."

Lin Jingyu smiled, "I was young then, and I wasn't very sure about what I was doing, don't mind."

"No, no, it's fine."

"Then..."

"Come to Chunming Street to have tea with me after the meeting?"

"Okay."

Wang Haitao's eyes kept wandering between Lin Jingyu and Zhao Li who was leaving, and finally sighed, "It's too late to regret."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lin Jingyu laughed, "That's my student! Isn't it... something between a teacher and a student?"

Su Chen raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth.