Industrial Cultivation

Chapter 79: Be responsible

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The next day, when Zhu Changyang woke up, it was already noon.

He slept very deeply. Since he traveled through time, he rarely slept for such a long time. So when he opened his eyes, he was still a little dazed. For a moment, he couldn't tell where he was.

However, the sound coming from outside the door immediately woke him up.

Jun Shu's tone was filled with impatient disdain: "Why are you so stupid? You can't even catch up."

Zhu Changyang rubbed his face, got up from the bed, pushed open the door, and saw Jun Shu moving a small stool and sitting in the corridor, playing with the cat with a laser pen in his hand.

Jun Shu's postures of teasing the cat were wide open and closed, and the laser spot was spinning around in the yard, turning from the east to the west in an instant, and moving from the roof to the corridor.

The developer followed the light spot and ran wildly up and down, left and right, almost turning into a black shadow, but still couldn't keep up with the movement of the light spot.

Zhu Changyang held his forehead with his hand: "Why are you bullying the kitten again?"

"No way." Jun Shu turned around and looked at him, firmly denying it, "I'm training it. It's been so lazy lately that it's gained weight."

The developer who had just jumped over widened his eyes in shock when he heard this: "Meow meow meow?"

"Don't deny it, I can carry it." Jun Shu grabbed the cat's head and rubbed it, "The head has grown bigger too."

The developer pawed wildly in the air: "Meow meow meow meow!"

Jun Shu frowned slightly: "Are you scolding me?"

The developer blinked his cat eyes, crossed his front paws in front of him, and looked innocent: "Meow~"

Jun Shu pulled out its cheeks and said, "Don't try to fool me."

Zhu Changyang watched the man and the cat quarreling seriously, his mouth twitching slightly. Seeing that the developer's face was about to be flattened, he quickly pushed Jun Shu's hand away and said, "Let it go, it's just a kitten."

"Humph, you just pretend to be a kitten all day long." Jun Shu was still unconvinced and punched the little black cat on the forehead, "It's obviously a demon tiger."

Zhu Changyang: ...Yes.

After seeing so many developers dressing up like ostentatious people, he gradually forgot that this guy was actually a ferocious tiger.

He put the cat down sweating, then walked around the yard and finally found a few pieces of ordinary wood in the corner, which were probably used for heating.

Zhu Changyang estimated the size of the wood and made sure it was big enough. He then took out a saw, file, chisel, a vernier caliper, sandpaper and other tools he made himself from his pocket and began processing it.

Seeing this, Jun Shu and the developer came closer and curiously poked their heads out. Jun Shu asked, "What are you doing?"

Zhu Changyang said: "Become a cat treadmill."

Jun Shu: "What is it?"

Developer: “Meow?”

Zhu Changyang: "It's for the cat to run. Didn't you say it's fat? Let's make something for it to exercise on a daily basis."

He used tools and spiritual fire together to refine the material very quickly, and soon the treadmill was ready.

Smoothly polished wooden boards are connected together to form a large cylinder with a diameter of half a person's height. The inner layer of the cylinder is wrapped with a layer of fiber scratching mat. This is the cat's runway.

Finally, place the large cylinder on a movable base with rollers, and a simple treadmill is ready.

In fact, a motor can be added to the base to control the rotation of the runway, but the developer is a monster after all, so electric assistance is not needed.

"Okay, developers, give it a try." Zhu Changyang carried the black cat to the treadmill and said, "Try running."

The developer didn't understand why at first, but when its claws touched the rough scratching mat, some feline instinct made it scratch uncontrollably, and the roller track immediately started to rotate.

"Meow!" The developer's face lit up with joy, and he immediately started scratching with all four claws and running wildly in the drum.

After a while, the roller was turned out to be a shadow.

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[As expected of a cat from the world of cultivation, this treadmill is about to be kicked to pieces by it! ]

[I won’t tell you who is jealous again, my piggy only uses the treadmill as a cat bed! ]

Jun Shu looked at the developer running happily and said sourly: "It really has a lot of toys."

Zhu Changyang glanced at him and said calmly, "Actually, the laser pen should be considered your toy."

Jun Shu thought about it and felt that it made some sense, so he could only wrinkle his nose reluctantly and said, "Okay."

Zhu Changyang laughed and pulled him back to the corridor. They sat together on the stone steps and watched the developer jog quietly.

After sitting for a while, Zhu Changyang felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. They seemed to be sitting like this last night. How did he get back to bed later

He thought about it for a while, but couldn't remember anything, so he turned around and asked Jun Shu: "When did I fall asleep last night?"

"I don't know." Jun Shu glanced at him nonchalantly, "Anyway, when I woke up, you were already asleep."

Zhu Changyang suddenly realized: "So it was you who sent me back to my room?"

Jun Shu: “Yeah.”

Then he said, "You sleep so deeply."

Zhu Changyang smiled and said, "Maybe I've been too tired recently..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "So where did you sleep last night?"

Jun Shu's face froze slightly, and he snorted: "Anyway, I'm not sleeping with you."

Zhu Changyang: “…”

Jun Ge is quite sensitive. Fortunately, today's five minutes of barrage time has not been used yet, so I'll take a look to see if there is any information revealed.

Zhu Changyang calmly used his spiritual sense to enter the workshop and opened the live broadcast background:

[Jun Shu, why are you lying with your eyes open? You were clearly asleep! ]

[Strictly speaking, I didn't sleep, I just lay on the bedside for the whole night. ]

[It's really touching. Jun Shu is usually so arrogant, but I didn't expect him to be so innocent in front of Chang Yang! ]

[Can I say I'm disappointed? The atmosphere was so good last night, but these two didn't take advantage of the opportunity to have a big fight, and they didn't even kiss each other. Pujiang's reviewer would have said he was a coward! ]

Before the five minutes were up, Zhu Changyang quietly closed the barrage and exited the backstage.

After not being online for such a long time, these viewers are still exactly the same as I remember, taking off their pants in the live broadcast room at the slightest disagreement.

Of course, he would not take all these CP-brained remarks seriously. After all, this was an era where even passing ants had to take a bite of sugar.

He and Jun Shu have been inseparable for so long, it's normal for netizens to pair them up.

However, there was still one comment that made him concerned.

Did Jun Shu really sleep at the head of his bed last night

When Zhu Changyang saw that Jun Shu was so obsessed with sleeping with him, he thought that he was just a childish elementary school student.

But when I saw this message in the barrage, my mood became complicated.

What is Jun Shu’s situation

After hesitating for a moment, Zhu Changyang turned his head to look at Jun Shu and asked tentatively: "What did you do last night..."

"Ah, yes." Jun was reminded, "Did I say a lot last night?"

Zhu Changyang didn't want to ask this. After a pause, he nodded and said, "I guess so. But don't worry, it's all invalid information. No secrets have been revealed."

Jun Shuru was as frank as usual, without any embarrassment, and snorted: "I clearly told you everything I remember."

He glanced at Zhu Changyang and said, "For your sake."

Zhu Changyang suddenly realized something and felt a little emotional: "So you really have lost your memory?"

Zhu Changyang was unable to refute for a moment, and was very confused, "How long have you slept?"

Jun Shu innocently said, "I forgot."

Zhu Changyang: “…”

Just as he was speechless, Jie Li came in from the courtyard gate and saw the two sitting in the courtyard. He hurriedly greeted them, "Master, I have taken back the generator and light bulb."

After saying this, he took the things out of the mustard seed bag and returned them to Zhu Changyang.

Zhu Changyang did not put the generator away, but placed it in the corridor and said, "Take the generator apart and have a look at it yourself in the next few days. I will find time to explain the principle of the generator to you in a few days."

Jie Li opened his eyes wide, a little flattered: "Can you teach me this too?"

He was just getting started in physics, but he could see how precious the technology of the generator was, so much so that he didn't even dare to dream of getting a glimpse of it.

"Of course, power generation technology is the most basic." Zhu Changyang said with a smile, "Many things we will make in the future will rely on electricity."

Jie Li's eyes filled with tears and he nodded vigorously: "Disciple will definitely do his best."

After finishing the business, Jie Li did not forget to report the latest gossip, and leaned in and said, "By the way, Master, there is one more thing. I heard that the elders of the Jijin Sect wrote to the Hehuan Palace overnight, asking Palace Master Nanrong to give an explanation."

Zhu Changyang thought of what happened last night, frowned slightly, and asked, "What's the situation now?"

"Not really sure." Jie Li shook his head, looking irritated. "But I vaguely heard that Sect Leader Sikou seemed to have ordered that no one else should interfere in this matter, and also said that he had long admired Young Master Nanrong, and that he was the one who insisted on keeping Nanrong last night, and that he was responsible for Nanrong..."

"Ahem." Zhu Changyang was choked. "Did Sect Master Sikou really say that?"

What amazing thing happened after the party last night

Originally, when Zhu Changyang saw the information revealed in the barrage, he suspected that Si Kou Luo wanted to frame Nan Rongbo, and was thinking about whether he should find a time to remind Nan Rongbo.

How come the tone of the whole story took a sudden turn just overnight

The only thing that remains unchanged is the result. No matter who the outside world thinks attacked whom first, these two people are likely to be tied up.

Or maybe it is precisely because the result is decided that Si Kou Luo doesn’t care what others think of him

"That's right. Now everyone in the Jijin Sect dares not say anything, but I'm afraid it will be difficult for Young Master Nanrong to escape unscathed." Jie Li sighed, "Alas, in fact, Nanrong is just talking. Everyone knows the style of the Hehuan Palace, and no one will take it seriously if it is spread out. Why should Master Sikou take it so seriously..."

Although Si Kou Luo gave the order personally, it was still difficult for everyone to change their impression of Hehuan Palace in a short period of time. People like Jie Li still believed that Nan Rongbo was just talking nonsense after drinking, and that Si Kou Luo was being too serious.

Zhu Changyang stood up and said, "Let's go and see Brother Nanrong."

Jun Shu then stood up: "Oh."

The three of them quickly arrived at the yard where Nan Rongbo lived, but there was no sign of Nan Rongbo.

This is strange. At a time like this, if Nan Rongbo has any sense, he shouldn't wander around. If he happens to meet disciples of the Jijin Sect, there might be a bloody incident.

Jie Li exclaimed, "Was Young Master Nanrong running away overnight?"

Just as he finished speaking, he heard Nan Rongbo's voice coming from outside the yard: "Who is running away?"

The three of them turned around and bumped into Nan Rongbo who had just returned from outside. They saw that Nan Rongbo was in high spirits, waving a folding fan in a dashing manner. He looked even more romantic than usual and did not seem troubled at all.

Jie Li was stunned, and blurted out: "Young Master Nanrong, I heard that Sect Leader Sikou wants to force you—"

Halfway through his words, he realized that his choice of words was not appropriate, so he quickly swallowed his words and changed his words smoothly, "Um, I strongly demand that I take responsibility for you. Are you okay?"

Nan Rongbo paused for a moment: "... I strongly suggest that you don't talk to me for now."

Jie Li gave two dry laughs and retreated behind Zhu Changyang.

Zhu Changyang looked at Nan Rongbo's expression and asked hesitantly, "Brother Nan Rong, what are you and Sect Leader Sikou doing now..."

Speaking of this, Nan Rongbo was a little embarrassed, but he still said very confidently: "Don't listen to other people's rumors. There is no need to force me. The Jijin Sect wrote a letter to my mother, but it was stopped by the Sikou Sect Master. The Sect Master just wants me to think clearly after I sober up. Anyway, all decisions are up to me."

Zhu Changyang looked dazed: "So what is your decision?"

Nan Rongbo said proudly: "We in Hehuan Palace have always been brave enough to take responsibility for our actions."

Zhu Changyang hesitated for a moment and said, "If you hadn't drunk so much last night..."

"That's what I said the other time." Nan Rongbo spread out his folding fan to cover the lower half of his face, hiding the smile on his lips. "Come to think of it, I heard that the wine last night was given to Sect Master Sikou by the brothers."

Zhu Changyang: “…?”

What does that mean? He won’t have to take the blame for this, right

Nan Rongbo raised his eyebrows, leaned closer and said, "The wine is delicious, can you give me some?"

For a moment, Zhu Changyang felt like a rock was about to break on his chest.

He was originally worried that Nan Rongbo would suffer a loss, but now he heard that the two men were clearly running in the same direction.

No wonder Si Kou Luo suddenly stood up. It seemed that he finally confirmed Nan Rongbo's attitude.

Zhu Changyang stroked his chest and said slowly, "Then I wish you and Sect Master Sikou a happy and successful marriage soon."

Nan Rongbo's eyes curved slightly, but he said, "It's too early to say that. I will just stay in Jijin Sect for a while to cultivate my relationship with Sect Master Sikou. Whether we can get along well or not, we have to wait and see."

Jie Li was surprised: "If you continue to live here, won't the people from the Jijin Sect come to fight with you all the time?"

"How dare they!" Nan Rongbo's face was full of undisguised pride, "Sect Master Sikou has just issued an order that from now on I will be the most distinguished guest of the Jijin Sect. Seeing me is like seeing him. Who dares to be rude to me again?"

Cleavage: "…"

Isn't this showing off too obvious

Zhu Changyang couldn't help but sigh: "He loves you so much."

Nan Rongbo was choked and rarely showed a trace of embarrassment: "Brothers, what are you talking about?"

Although he said that, there was an unconcealable smile in his eyes.

Just at this moment, Qi Tongchen and a group of fellow apprentices passed by the yard and met Nan Rongbo.

All the disciples immediately showed embarrassment on their faces. They had been rude to Nan Rongbo before, but after one night, things took a turn for the worse. Nan Rongbo actually became Si Kou Luo's Taoist partner, and Si Kou Luo even protected him in every way.

Everyone was at a loss as to what to do and felt a little depressed.

A fellow apprentice pulled Qi Tongchen's sleeve and whispered, "Big Brother, please say a few words."

They are now inferior to Nan Rongbo, but Qi Tongchen is different. As the eldest senior brother of Ji Jin Sect and the first disciple under the Sect Master, his status is still extraordinary.

At this time, only Qi Tongchen could be tough towards Nan Rongbo.

Qi Tongchen glanced at Nan Rongbo, and his expression was indeed complicated, and it was obvious that he had a lot to say in his heart.

Nan Rongbo felt a little depressed when he saw Qi Tongchen hesitant to speak.

He could be rude to other people, but he was a little hesitant towards Qi Tongchen. After all, this was Si Kou Luo's most valued first disciple. If the relationship became too strained, it would probably put Si Kou Luo in a difficult position.

Just as he was thinking about how to smooth things over, he heard Qi Tongchen sigh heavily and said solemnly: "Brother Nanrong, please treat my master well, and I will silently bless you."

After saying that, he turned his head and strode away.

Nan Rongbo:

All fellow disciples:

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The author has something to say:

Jobs: You call your master’s fellow Taoist priest “brother”

Qi Tongchen: Ecstasy.

(End of this chapter)