Chapter 155: The mother-son relationship has an unhealable scar
Chapter 155: The mother-son relationship has an unhealable scar
Because Lin Li did not manifest it in public.
As a good young man of the new era, Lin Li's mind is naturally full of dirty thoughts.
God be to you, what would happen if I absorbed other people's sexual thoughts into a bottle, accumulated them, and then concentrated them and output them to one person?
Lin Li smiled evilly.
I’m really looking forward to Bai Bufan becoming like this.
Zhou Baowei is also fine.
But this thing still needs to be refined. I hope it’s not difficult. I’ll take a look when I get home.
In addition, is this magic weapon easy to obtain in the world of immortal cultivation? Whose magic weapon is activated only when the essence and blood of a cultivator or spirit beast are nourished on it?
Is this fucking mafia-related?
Isn't this a magic weapon that only evil cultivators would use?
Fortunately, it fell into his hands. Lin Li didn't dare to think about what would happen to the world if this thing fell into the hands of those good people.
This magic weapon will definitely be destroyed or sealed, what a pity.
With something in mind, Lin immediately drove back home, clicked to deliver the takeaway order that had been overdue for more than an hour, and once again paid to work for the platform.
The capitalists are making a lot of money.
He returned to his room and closed the door. Since his mother would never enter without permission, Lin Li did not lock the door.
Then the "Vase for Hiding Emotions and Containing Desires" was materialized.
The entirely black but crystal clear porcelain bottle was not very big. Lin Li could almost hold it in one hand. Its shape was similar to that of a jade bottle. Its neck was slender and less than 20 centimeters high, with the neck of the bottle occupying nearly half of its entire length.
He is so young that he is not even qualified to be a chamber pot.
"Ding ding ding."
Does it sound good? If it sounds good, it means it is a good porcelain bottle.
It is indeed a magic weapon. It can be used to hammer a table without breaking anything. I don’t even know what material it is made of.
The bottleneck is quite comfortable to hold. Perhaps the original idea of the design was to use it as a hammer. If it is a "bottle for storing emotions and desires", it may be able to beat the hydraulic press.
But I still won’t test it. I still have to respect the magic weapon.
Lin Li tried to fill it with water, but nothing unusual happened.
After taking a sip, Lin Li did not die.
After some testing, it was found that the current "Love and Desire Bottle" is just a super hard porcelain bottle.
Considering that magic weapons usually recognize their master by dripping blood, Lin Li took out the Pingjiang Warrior Medal and prepared to stab himself.
After thinking about it, forget it.
This thing has been used on the baby. What if the baby has minor diseases such as AIDS? Don't let him infect me.
There is a new way. Lin Li took out two paper balls from his trouser pocket.
"A Ping, do you want to suck the blood from your nose? If you don't want to, just shake your head. I won't force you." Lin Li asked.
"The bottle of love and desire": "..."
No shaking head, it seems it sucks.
When the red tissue was stuck to the porcelain bottle, it was quickly absorbed. After a few seconds, only a light red color remained on the paper ball.
It’s a good bottle and not picky about food. Lin Li is very pleased.
But there was no act of acknowledging the master. Did his blood mean that it was tacitly regarded as the blood of the sacrificial monk?
Doesn’t refining rely on blood?
Lin Li had no choice but to take out the omnipotent spirit stone, try to guide the spiritual energy to his right hand holding the bottle, and then try to refine it.
The escaping spiritual energy was quickly absorbed by the porcelain bottle, and then a vague connection really began to be established between himself and the bottle.
It seems that this is the correct way to refine it. The blood-recognition method is not applicable to it.
More than forty minutes passed, the two spirit stones in stock were used up, and the connection with the "Vase of Desire and Emotions" was strengthened a lot, but it had not yet reached the critical point where it could be used. There was still a little bit left.
We can only wait until tomorrow.
After returning the "Love and Desire Bottle" to the [Warehouse], it was already nearly five o'clock. I had to go eat and then go to school.
"Mom will take you to school later." Wu Min said to Lin Li when the meal was almost finished.
"Okay, in this life I can finally experience a little warmth of home, and I'm no longer alone..." Lin Li began to feel sad.
Then he was hit on the head by the tip of chopsticks.
If the road is not congested, a car can drive much faster than a bicycle. In less than ten minutes, the school appears in front of you.
It would be great if the school allowed students to ride electric scooters to school. I would at least ask my mom to buy me one.
"If you want to eat the leftovers in the refrigerator tonight or tomorrow, just take them out and heat them up. If you don't want to eat them, just throw them away." Wu Min said as he unlocked the car door when parking at the school gate.
"Going to work again?" Lin Li asked.
"Yes, I will drive directly to Shangang on a business trip later. The next time I go home will probably be during the National Day. Remember to take good care of yourself during this period." Wu Min nodded.
Lin Li, carrying his schoolbag, opened the door and got out of the car. He remained silent, biting his lower lip with his upper teeth.
Lin Li's silence made Wu Min feel uncomfortable. She said to Lin Li awkwardly, "Don't be sad, Li. The National Day is not long away. Mom will be back soon. I don't want to either. I feel uncomfortable too, but I just want to earn more money for you..."
"Mom, I'm not sad. I'm so happy and free now that you're gone." Lin Li stretched out his palm in front of him to make a pause gesture, interrupting Wu Min's sentimental speech.
He has long been accustomed to being apart from each other.
If he couldn't bear this, Lin Li would have become the king of Jade Syndrome long ago, and he might be three years old now.
Wu Min: “?”
Send this, kid.
Bai was moved.
"That's not why I'm silent." Lin Li took a deep breath.
"What's the matter?" Wu Min asked puzzledly.
"Sister Min, how am I going to get home at night?" Lin Li turned his head and looked in the direction of his home, his eyes vague and a little sad. Hometown is such a strange yet familiar word, so close, and yet so far away.
"Just ride your bike back by yourself. You've been home so many times, you know the way." Wu Min answered immediately, even more confused.
"Sister Min, where is my car?" Lin Li turned around and looked at Wu Min straight in the eye. His voice suddenly became clear and solid: "I just thought you would take me to school today and pick me up after school in the evening." Wu Min: "..."
The bicycles standing by seemed to have returned home a little earlier than him.
Wu Min no longer felt uncomfortable, but felt a little embarrassed.
Step on the accelerator, start; engine, roar; car, move quickly.
Fortunately, he is my own son. Let him be cheated. Just think that he deserves it.
"Be careful when you walk home at night. Boys should protect themselves when they are outside."
The car just drove away in front of Lin Li without stopping, leaving only Wu Min's words in the air.
Wu Min is such a good mother. Before she left, she even asked Lin Li to eat the exhaust gas. How cool!
Lin Li gritted his teeth as he watched the rear of the car going away.
Damn, so irresponsible.
Just kill and don't bury. If I had known this, I would have ridden my bike here.
……
In the corridor on the second floor, because the evening self-study has not officially started yet, the boys usually gather here and look at the hazy moon in the sky.
"Zhang Haoyang, you are still alive." Lin Li shouted from afar.
"Hello, my name is Wang Haoyang, and this is my father Wang Ze. Nice to meet you." Zhang Haoyang said immediately.
Lin Li: "..."
"What's so good about the moon? Today's moon is not big or round." Lin Li came up to them, followed their gaze and took a look, then said with boredom.
"After all, the moon on the 15th is not full until the 16th." Zhou Baowei shrugged and said.
"That moon is not as awesome as you. The moon on the 15th is not only rounder than the 16th, it will always be round in this life." Lin Li gave a thumbs up.
"Grass!!"
What a vicious curse.
……
Lin Li limped into the classroom from the back door, and was shocked to find that Bai Bufan had already arrived at the school, but was not walking in the corridor with the others.
"What are you doing, Bufan?" Lin Li asked as he put his schoolbag on his seat.
"I... am... studying..." Bai Bufan showed the extracurricular exercise book he bought and said with a sinister smile.
Lin Li: "..."
The two looked at each other and were silent for a while.
Lin Li blinked: "Bufan, you haven't been preparing for this moment for a long time, have you? Are you looking forward to the scene where I am stimulated by you?"
Bai Bufan: “…”
"Bufan, you don't think that I will experience the pain you suffered during your vacation, do you?"
Bai Bufan: “…”
"Bufan, tell me the truth, did you just laugh because you imagined that I was afraid of the scene..."
"Stop talking, brother. Stop talking, brother. I'm sorry, I won't do this again." Lin Li's words were more heartbreaking than the last, and they were all right. Bai Bufan was sweating profusely.
"Seeing you study, I am only happy."
"Lin Li is so great." Lin Li said.
"Lin Li, please, let me go. This is the most horrible Mid-Autumn Festival I've ever spent. I don't want to study. I can't do it anymore." Bai Bufan wailed as he leaned back and covered his face with the exercise book.
"Let you go? Haha, I will never let you go, forever. Don't you like spying on me? Thank you for your spying..." Lin Li said lightly.
"If you continue like this, I will blind my eyes." Bai Bufan closed his eyes in pain.
"That's not the case." Lin Li shook his head.
"That……"
"What I mean is that blinding you is useless. I will deliberately turn the pages of a book next to your ear." Lin Li leaned over and whispered.
Bai Bufan: “…”
"Learn! Learn! I bought this exercise book just to learn!" Bai Bufan worked hard for three minutes, then sighed, "I keep doing it while saying I can't do it anymore. What's the difference between my life and a movie?"
"First, you can't make any money; second, what they say is fake, they have fans and you don't; third, they..." Lin Li answered immediately, and there were many more answers.
Bai Bufan: “…”
Grass.
"Lin Li, your words are so hurtful. Stop it. If you say anything else, I will really commit suicide." Bai Bufan's defense was broken.
"Hey, Bufan, you know, suicide is actually a form of self-defense, because you actually kill the person who wants to kill you, so next time you want to commit suicide, you should change your words to 'I want to defend myself', which sounds more positive."
Lin Li immediately spoke of his discovery with great interest and tried to persuade him.
Bai Bufan: “…”
Damn you.
"Lin Li, your words are becoming more and more hurtful. If you continue like this, I will really defend myself... Damn, you call this positive energy, but this is fucking pornographic." Bai Bufan repeated it, and he was the first to laugh.
"But at least this way, the benefits are huge." Lin Li added.
Bai Bufan: "...You've also linked up, right, Lin Li? The person who invented you is truly a genius."
Lin Li sneered and his expression turned cold.
He would never agree with what Bai Bufan said.
Because a genius would never just kill someone without burying him, leaving his son to walk home in the middle of the night.
Wu Min! You are such a cold-hearted person! I will never forgive you!!!
(End of this chapter)