Who moved my novel?

"Master Dong, Master Dong!" Xiao Li appeared in Dong Peng's studio in a hurry early in the morning.

"What's wrong? So anxious?" Dong Peng looked at Xiao Li and asked: "Are you not going to work today?"

"Master Dong, something happened!" Xiao Li looked panicked.

"What happened?" Dong Peng looked at Xiao Li in confusion: "Come, sit down and talk slowly."

"I... I really... really shook!" Xiao Li almost cried as he said this.

"Shake? Shake what?" Dong Peng didn't understand.

"That's it, ten o'clock, mirror, I..." Xiao Li was a little incoherent.

"You!" Dong Peng was shocked: "You stared at your eyes in front of the mirror at ten o'clock?!"

"Yeah." Xiao Li's face was very ugly: "Master, Master, save me!"

"You... How long have you been shaking?" Dong Peng asked solemnly.

"A long, long time..." Xiao Li recalled, but he didn't remember how long he shook. He was only panicking at the time and didn't pay attention to the time at all.

"Alas..." Dong Peng sighed lightly.

"Master Dong..." Xiao Li's face turned pale: "I, can I still be saved?"

"You..." Dong Peng sighed again: "Alas..."

"I understand, Master Dong." Xiao Li's face was full of sorrow: "Thank you for your teachings during this period of time. I will go back and say goodbye to my family first."

"Don't worry." Dong Peng grabbed Xiao Li who was about to leave: "There is hope, but..."

"How much money does it cost?" When Xiao Li heard that there was hope, the despair in his heart instantly dissipated, but then came worry. After all, he had caused such a big thing, and the amount of money should be quite a lot.

"Let's not talk about money first." Dong Peng shook his head: "Are you willing to be my apprentice?"

"Ah?" Xiao Li was stunned. Although Dong Peng taught him a lot, he never formally accepted him as a disciple. How could he...

"It's just..." Dong Peng hesitated for a moment and continued: "If you become my apprentice, you have to resign. Are you willing?"

"This..." Xiao Li thought for a while with some embarrassment: "Master Dong, if I am not your apprentice, can I still be saved?"

"Of course I will save you. After all, you are in crisis because of what I said. It's just that if you are not my apprentice, there will be some restrictions in the future."

"Can you tell me first?"

"That's fine." Dong Peng nodded: "You violated the taboo this time. Even if I saved your life, I may not be able to completely pull you out of 'that state'. If you become my apprentice, it will be easy. If not, you may face some very scary things in the future."

"Will your life be in danger?" Hearing this, Xiao Li's heart sank again.

"Basically not." Dong Peng took out a bag full of copper coins and shook it violently, making it jingle. Then he took out two copper coins and spread them on the table.

"Master?" Xiao Li looked at Dong Peng's actions in confusion.

"My name is not a problem, but I am often frightened." Dong Peng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh..." Xiao Li also breathed a sigh of relief and made up his mind: "Master Dong, thank you very much for your teachings, but I have been determined to be a good policeman since I was a child. I... please help me get through this difficult time!"

"Okay." Seeing that Xiao Li had made up his mind, Dong Peng said no more. He picked up the incense ash from the Yang furnace in the Yin-Yang incense burner with his left hand, picked a leaf of the mint he planted with his right hand, wrapped the incense ash into the leaf, took a metal cup, put the mint leaf into the cup, poured in clean water, and put it in the fireplace.

"Wait for me for a few minutes." Dong Peng ordered and went out.

Xiao Li was shocked by Dong Peng's actions and didn't know what to do. Now that he saw Dong Peng go out, he was even more at a loss. He didn't know whether to stand or sit for a while, fearing that he would encounter something strange the next moment.

In the torment of living a year, it was not until seven or eight minutes later that Dong Peng appeared again.

"Why are you standing all the time?" Dong Peng looked at Xiao Li in confusion: "Don't be polite, sit down, it's not the first time you come."

"It's okay, I'm not tired." Xiao Li glanced at the small package in Dong Peng's hand from time to time: "Master Dong, how are the preparations?"

"Oh, everything is ready." Dong Peng smiled slightly, opened the small package in his hand, and put a handful of fruit tea into the cup in front of Xiao Li.

"Master, this..."

"I'm afraid it won't taste good if you drink it directly, so I brought you some fruit tea for flavoring." Dong Peng put on white gloves as heat-insulating gloves and picked up the cup: "Wait a few minutes, let it cool down a bit and you can drink it."

"Is this reliable?" Xiao Li almost cried. Dong Peng was sometimes reliable and sometimes not. He was really worried.

"Don't worry." Dong Peng patted Xiao Li on the shoulder and comforted him: "I'm a professional, just listen to me."

"Well, okay..." Seeing Dong Peng say this, Xiao Li had nothing to say. He sat opposite Dong Peng and waited quietly for the fruit tea, oh no, the medicinal tea to be brewed.

"It should be almost done." After about ten minutes, Dong Peng closed the newspaper: "Try the temperature. It's cold now, and it cools down quickly."

Xiao Li touched the cup and it was still a little hot, but Xiao Li, who was eager to get rid of the trouble of "that thing", couldn't care about these things? He picked up the cup, "ton ton ton", and drank a cup of tea in a few sips, without even the fruit and mint left.

"How is it?" Dong Peng looked at Xiao Li: "How do you feel?"

"Feeling?" Xiao Li listened to Dong Peng's question and carefully felt the feeling in his body.

"Master, it seems to be really effective!" This experience was incredible. Xiao Li only felt that his body seemed to be emitting fine beads of sweat, and the whole person also had a sense of erratic.

"It worked?" Dong Peng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Yes." Xiao Li nodded firmly: "Master, I feel that my soul is sublimating, I have become stronger, and I feel that my yang energy is particularly strong now, and I am not afraid of those things at all!"

"Uh..." Dong Peng pointed to the cup awkwardly: "Is there a possibility that the water you drank was too hot?"

"Ah?" Xiao Li was stunned: "Yes, is that so?"

"I think so." Dong Peng nodded: "Are there any other feelings?"

"Other feelings?" Xiao Li felt it and shook his head: "No."

"Is it not delicious at all?" Dong Peng frowned slightly: "Is it that the proportion of the ingredients of the fruit tea this time is wrong? Or should the mint be processed in advance? Or it may be a problem of water temperature?"

Dong Peng fell into deep thought.

"You, you mean the taste?" Xiao Li looked at the cup in his hand awkwardly, then looked at Dong Peng: "It tastes good, um, good."