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Actually, it's just like Don't Snow Fairy.

Song Shuhang's outlook on life has also opened up new doors since he came into contact with the Skyjacking Recipe.

Now, when he comes into contact with something weird, he can't help but approach the topic of 'good or not’ - he can eat even heavenly robbery, why can't he eat evil?

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Song Shuhang quietly returned from the balcony to the dormitory after removing the rubber knife and rested comfortably in bed for a moment.

“Psst!” At this time, the headless leek suddenly jumped from the bed and kicked with her fine feet to Song Shuhang's big face.

Song Shuhang glanced at her, indifferent.

Sometimes indifference hurts the most.

Onion woman's little foot kicked hard on Song Shuhang's face, then... she squatted down painfully herself and made a fine scream of pain.

Both physically and psychologically, leeks get hurt.

Song Shuhang asked: [Why suddenly can't you think about it? Want to kick me in the face?

“Where did you send my onion tip?” The leeks waved their little fists.

Did you find out?] Song Shuhang was slightly stunned, he avoided the spring onions.

“The real hamster told me.” Sissy Onion, however, kicked Song Shuhang's face hard and gently - she was the one who dared not push too hard and shock back too hard.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Hamster this guy.

One day he's going to pierce his heart.

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Due to an accident near Jiangnan University, three friends of the dormitory stayed in the dormitory tonight to play games and chat.

Song Shuhang is relaxed by this long-running ordinary chat scene.

10: 00 p.m.

Liu Xin gently danced invisibly and waved to Song Shuhang at the balcony position.

After Song Shuhang sensed her, he stood up and came to the balcony to open the window door.

[Is something wrong? Is that a delusion?] Song Shu asked softly.

The dance shook the branches: "No, evil did not show up. But it's ten o'clock, Kocoum. It's time for them to go to bed. ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

He looked at the time.

10 o'clock sharp.

That's right, it's 10: 00, the sober, highest-high time he and his dorm roommate used to have.

What a tough timetable is this?

“Sleep early and wake up early for good health.” The Tree Demon warns - and at this point, it is time for her to draw on the essence of the moonlight.

So, every 10 o'clock, she unleashes a special scent, letting the three roommates in the dorm sleep early.

Song Shuhang turned to look at the three roommates: “…”

Sleep early and wake up early for good health.

“Go on.” Song Shuhang nodded.

So, she quietly entered the house and began to release Qingxiang.

“Huh? Is this the time again?” Kocoum grabbed his head and felt a buzz.

In those two months, the three of them did not know when to develop a good habit - every 10 o'clock they were forced to sink. Sleep quality is excellent.

Soon after, the three friends ended the matter in hand.

Turn off the game, save the program, save the manuscript, beat the arrears, wash up and sleep.

The tree demon danced satisfactorily and swayed the branches towards Song Shu, leaving quietly.

Song Shuhang returned to the dormitory and looked at his bedside position - the headless onion woman also fell asleep.

The dormitory calmed down for a moment.

Song Shuhang feels a little uncomfortable.

A moment later, he rose to the side of Gao's bed and stretched out his hand to gently touch Gao's head.

He doesn't touch people's heads.

The reason for this is that there is an important thing to verify.

After touching the old half a day...

“Look at the sky, no, I have no idea how to test it.” The Seven Pints of the Song Dynasty shouted.

Being a seven-point dignitary, you don't even understand this little thing.

“I couldn't help it, I had to make a big move.” Song Shuhang's right-hand boxing fingertip opened, revealing his fingertips.

Appraisal secret method prompted.

Pay the price.

Identifying a high price is really insignificant. Song Shuhang had a small scratch on his finger... the kind that didn't even break his skin.

This suggests that a certain high value is only worth so much.

Meanwhile, the identification results were fed back into his mind.

[A certain Gao, male, student of Jiangnan University, is not a child. Training Qualifications: Weak. Note 1: The golden age of cultivation has been completely missed, Yuanyang has leaked, and the cultivation qualifications are weak. Note 2: Unless you change your life against the sky, it will be difficult to break through a lifetime.

Song Shuhang: “…”

That is, even if you give Gao some top power + resources, even if it persists, it is a state of taste. Fixing this path is ruthless in this regard.

As for changing lives against the sky, even the long-lived can't do it. Unless... Heaven does it! Just like White Senior two used Heavenly Path to draw 'Golden Dragon' for him.

But today's heavenly way, if you don't pinch his handful of squirrels is fine, how can you change his friend's life against the sky?

Song Shuhang retracted his hand and went to Tubo and Li Yangde to test their qualifications using the appraisal secret method.

[Lin Tubo, male, student at Jiangnan University, is not a child. Training Qualifications: Poor. Note: Ibid.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Tubo is worse than Gao, and the cultivation qualification is‘ poor ’.

[Li Yangde, male, student at Jiangnan University, is not a child. Training Qualifications: Medium and weak. Note: Ibid.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The three roommates in the dormitory will be poor, weak and weak.

If there is another "strong and weak", will it take up all the "weak cultivation talent"?

Weak, weak, weak.

When thinking about the word repeatedly, Song Shuhang suddenly realized that he did not recognize the weak word.

“What are you doing?” Stone tablet Taoist asked aloud.

“The lab mates' training talent, although they missed the golden age of training, I still hope they have the training talent, and then I can take them. After all, I am somewhat of a respected man now.” Song Shuhang sighed: “But I can't take it. ”

Unless he has the power of heaven, he will change his life for them… even his parents, the people he cares about.

At this stage, he is powerless.

“They missed the golden age of cultivation, which in itself is no longer possible. I've seen so many practitioners since ancient times, really big ones, practiced since I was a kid. I started practicing when I was an adult, and wanted to achieve something, it was a dream.” Stone Tablet Taoist Friendly Road.

Song Shuhang: “…”

“The Stone Monument, the Big Song, started practicing only this year.” The hamster's disturbing voice rang and the voice filled with tiredness - it was not the body but the mind that was tired.

Taoist Taoist: “!!! ”

“Senior White reminded me before that I had time to arrange things in this world. I thought it would be easy...” Song Shuhang said, dividing Jiuzhou No. 1 group and contacting Senior Huangshan.

“Book Sailing, what can I do for you?” Senior Huang Shan replied.

Song Shuhang: “Senior Huangshan, I want to borrow a batch of 'trumpets' from you, borrow about 30. ”

He's going to build three clusters with over 30 numbers.

Pull three more roommates into the group...

As for the outcome, it depends on the roommates' own creation.