Chen Xian was lying on the bed like a wooden stake. Mu He held his stake like a koala. Xu Yanan also lay on the edge of the bed with them. She wanted to comfort Chen Xian, but she thought about it. I didn't think of any suitable way to comfort him.

Chen Xian is an immortal.

If Chen Xian doesn't say this, it is estimated that Xu Yanan will have the opportunity to know many years later.

Will not get old.

Won't die.

In other words, he is eighty years old... he still maintains his current appearance?

"Chen Xian, Chen Xian, I have a question for you!"

Xiao Mu He lay in Chen Xian's arms, as if suddenly thinking of something, his eyes lit up with a single brush, and he looked at Chen Xian enthusiastically and asked.

"Will an abnormal life get old?"

"This...should also..." Chen Xian blinked and replied softly, "The abnormal beings I have seen are not few. It is basically certain that they are similar to humans. Even if they don't have a physical body, they will be old. Death is just a lot slower than humans."

"The same is true for ghosts?" Mu He asked.

"If you are a ghost... there should be a day of old age... when the energy is exhausted..." Chen Xian murmured.

"Will it grow old in appearance?" Mu He asked again.

"This doesn't seem to be the case." Chen Xian shook his head, "Most ghosts will only maintain their appearance when they die, and almost no ghost will grow old in appearance over time, at least I have never seen such a thing. "

"Then if I become a ghost, doesn't it mean that I can stay with you forever?" Mu He's thoughts are much simpler, he doesn't seem to be afraid of the extreme transformation of his own form, and the concepts of life and death are extremely vague in her eyes. It’s longer than being a human being anyway, right?"

"What are you talking about..."

Chen Xian tapped his finger on Mu He's forehead in an unpleasant tone, his tone was helpless, but there was also a faint relief. Although he felt that Mu He's idea was completely messy, he could feel... Mu He He really wanted to be with him. This feeling of being "needed" by others calmed Chen Xian's mood a lot.

"I don't want that much anymore, it's a future thing anyway... One day counts, let's just look at your eyes." Chen Xian yawned and slowly sat up from the bed. Looking back, Xu Yanan was still stunned. In a daze, she didn't know what she was thinking, the expression on her face changed back and forth.

"What's wrong with you?" Chen Xian couldn't help asking.

"Huh?" Xu Yanan came back abruptly. Seeing Chen Xian was staring at herself, she hurriedly sat up from the bed, "I...I was wondering if I should go to a beauty salon to take care of it... Mu He going?"

"Beauty salon?" Mu He tilted his head and looked at Xu Yanan, and asked with some doubts, "Where is that? I have seen it on TV but I have never been..."

"A place where you can grow old slowly." Xu Yanan said in a serious science.

"Then I'm going!" Mu He hurriedly responded.

At this moment, Chen Xian's cell phone rang suddenly, and the phone displayed...

"Is there something wrong with Zhang Tunan? Didn't all this matter have been resolved? Give me a call..." Chen Xian muttered, completely unaware that he had collected the money and had nothing to do.

After answering the phone, Zhang Tunan didn't wait for Zhang Tunan to speak over there, he started to criticize.

"Do you have a lot of phone charges? Calling me so late has a lot to do with my rest!"

"..."

After being complained by Chen Xian, Zhang Tunan, a thin-skinned little Taoist priest, also blamed himself. He only felt that it seemed inappropriate that he kept calling him late at night... But after thinking about it, the curse on the Internet was still It continues, and it seems that this trend is getting more and more intense. Isn't it still procrastinating if you don't call Chen Xian?

"Um... can I trouble you to delete that post on the forum..." Zhang Tunan asked tentatively, and the cautious tone almost made Chen Xian laugh. "It's not good to hang on the Internet all the time. ...You see that you have collected the money..."

"I have already greeted them." Chen Xian said nonchalantly.

At this moment, he completely pretended that "I have tried very hard to do things for you but you are not satisfied with the urge to urge you". He also feels aggrieved when he speaks. In the end, he did everything. Zhang Tunan is a little embarrassed.

"Sorry, sorry...Then let's wait!"

"By the way, be patient, all things need to go through procedures, right? You may have to approve something over there..."

Chen Xian followed the usual tone of Huo Fatty's speech to Zhang Tunan for a while, then after complaining about him for nearly ten minutes, he hung up the phone slowly, and then called Fatty Huo.

Since Fatty Huo hadn't answered the phone calls to Chen Xian before, the call from Chen Xian had just been dialed, and Fatty Huo was answered within two seconds...

"Why didn't you answer the call before!" Huo Fatty said at the beginning, and his tone was obviously anxious. "You should know everything that happened on the Internet, right? You plan to..."

"Just now Zhang Tunan called me, it's a reconciliation." Chen Xian said, remembering the eight hundred million here, and rubbed his nose embarrassedly and said, "Uncle Huo, can you help me find someone? I deleted that post. Since they are all reconciled, there is no need to hang them all the time."

"Reconciled? So fast?"

Fatty Huo couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but ask Chen Xian.

"I don't think this is your style."

In Huo Fatty's eyes, Chen Xian is a stranger who loves to bear hatred. Of course, he also has a big heart, but that is when he is dealing with acquaintances, like Wang Huaijin's arrogant and domineering spraying him on the Internet. Generally speaking, it is difficult for people to be forgiven by Chen Xian, but how could it be so fast this time...

"I am always broad-minded. Since he has come to apologize, is it not normal for me to forgive him?"

"Normal...Normal..."

Fatty Huo didn't ask any more, and answered casually.

"The post can't be deleted by outsiders, nor can the administrator. I heard from the leader that it has been locked by the headquarters, but since it was you who spoke...I will call them now."

"Okay, then trouble Uncle Huo!"

I have to say that the Secret Bureau is very efficient, especially in matters related to Chen Xian.

Fatty Huo just hung up the phone, and within three minutes he came back with a text message saying that the posts in the forum had been deleted, and by the way, he also deleted some of the inciting posts. If this matter is allowed to calm down as soon as possible... It is best for the person concerned to come forward and talk about it, lest the onlookers continue to push the matter into a situation that is difficult to reconcile.

Chen Xian was not eager to make up his mind after getting this reply. Instead, he took the initiative to call Zhang Tunan and asked him whether he wanted to calm down the matter quickly or slow down.

The answer given over there is of course to deal with it quickly, and the sooner the better!

Therefore, after Chen Xian put forward the opinions given by Huo Fatty, he agreed with one mouthful, and directly asked Wang Huaijin to log into the forum to post an apology post, and then asked Chen Xian to leave a comment in the post, such as "This matter is just a little bit small." Misunderstanding In fact, we all have a very good relationship in private."

Chen Xian is not a person who pays attention to details, at least he behaves like this in this matter.

After Wang Huaijin posted his apology post, about ten minutes later (in which time Wang Huaijin had been sprayed blood again), he slowly boarded the forum to leave a message.

"This is a misunderstanding. Let's go away."

Chen Xian's appeal far exceeded Zhang Tunan's imagination.

After he first appeared on this forum, the horrific "fire of war" that had previously stopped almost abruptly. Everyone stopped paying attention to the fuse of this online scolding war, and even bothered to spit it out. I went to spray Wang Huaijin, and all went to Chen Xian's reply to leave a message.

"Fuck Chief Chen alive!!"

"Brother Chen Xian, look at me, look at me!!"

"Brother Chen, do you still accept the younger brother now!! Just leave me a place where I can hold my thigh!!"

"Chief Chen, is your Ningchuan branch still recruiting people?! I want to work in your Ningchuan branch but my household registration is..."

In just half a minute, Chen Xian replied hundreds of comments below, and this number is still increasing at a rate visible to the naked eye...

In the dark room.

Chen Xian squatted on the bed and watched the constantly refreshing comments on the phone, with a hint of a chicken-thief's smile on Xu Yanan's face.

It's cheap, especially bad.

"Hey, what are you doing with such a wretched smile?" Xu Yanan couldn't help but asked curiously.

Chen Xian glanced at her, then replied calmly.

"Nothing, just take a look."

After all, Chen Xian saw a new comment posted.

"Brother Chen Xian is super handsome! The champion must be yours! Come on!"

The words at the end of this message were basically ignored by Chen Xian. His "calm" gaze only saw the opening sentence. After tossing over and over twice, he showed a trace of pride, pride and satisfaction, but forcibly I didn't want to expose my nature, so that smile... The patient who looked a bit like constipation for many years finally ushered in a hearty release.

"Really just take a look?" Xu Yanan looked suspicious.

Seeing Xu Yanan didn't believe in herself, Chen Xian suddenly became unhappy.

"Of course, just take a look, otherwise, what else can I do?"

Finished.

He silently followed that reply...

Clicked a thumbs up.