C64 (1/2)
During the three days when Weiqing was unconscious, three things happened in the Tusita Palace chat group.
The first thing Chang'e Fairy did was @ Weiqing, asking him how the preparation of the reception was going.
The second thing was that the God of Fortune was about to be his birthday. The deities in the group were pondering about how to celebrate, and it would be no more than eating, drinking, and having fun. When that happens, a huge wave of red packets rain would inevitably appear.
The third thing was that Lei Gong asked Weiqing to deliver the goods to him. It was what happened yesterday.
”I'll first add Thunder Lord as a good friend before anything else. This Thunder Lord is not someone I can afford to offend. If I'm not careful, then just a single bolt of lightning would be enough to kill me.” Weiqing requested to add Thunder Lord as a friend but there was no response. He then @ Thunder Master in the group, sincerely apologized, and then @ Chang'e Fairy, saying that everything was ready.
In the end, Weiqing even stole a red packet from his, a bag of dog food.
Er-lang God originally had a Howling Celestial Dog, and the thing he lacked the least was dog food. However, this thing was completely useless to Weiqing, and he himself didn't have a dog either, so it wasn't worth mentioning.
Whooosh.
After dealing with the matter of the Tusita Palace Chat the group chat for a while, Weiqing changed the group of university students.
Zhang Zhongshan and Su Mei, the class rep and class rep from their university days, were leading the way to hold a reunion for the 15th of this month. What Weiqing did not expect was that the gathering place would be at Yu Menglan's Emotion-Exchanging Club. Zhang Zhongshan said that currently, there were 21 students who had already signed up. After handing in 500 yuan in advance, he said that he would return as soon as he received a private message from a student, so he replied as soon as possible.
Weiqing simply did not receive Zhang Zhongshan's private message.
Thinking about it made sense.
When they were in university, if it wasn't for the teachers in the class who needed to be called out to, the students would not have known about Weiqing's existence.
Firstly, Weiqing had a weak personality, anyone could offend him, and secondly, Weiqing was usually very stingy. 's adoptive father and mother were, after all, just ordinary farmers. The pressure on Weiqing to go to university was already huge, so Weiqing naturally did not dare to carelessly spend his parents' hard-earned money.
The most famous time for Weiqing was when he was slapped in front of everyone and scolded about him being dumped.
Look, looking at the records in the group, there were some students @ Yu Menglan, saying that if Weiqing wanted to come, he would have to consider exempting himself from paying. On the other hand, some students said that even if they had the guts, they would not dare to come to the reunion with Weiqing, unless they brought disgrace upon themselves!
”No matter how busy I am, I'll be participating in this student gathering. When the time comes, let's see who will lose face!”
The corner of Weiqing's mouth rose into a proud smile. He would like to see how the students who had been arrogant in front of him during his year of struggle had fared.
In the end, Weiqing opened the little white rabbit's WeChat. There were at least a hundred messages. The little white rabbit also said that she was very happy for the past two days, because the bastard that once bullied her was now only half alive in the hospital.
Weiqing didn't have any free time to flirt with the little white rabbit right now, so he simply didn't reply.
Oh. That's right, on the night they returned from the Three Immortals Mountain, Weiqing had already given the three-coloured Mandala to the mysterious merchant. With an additional thousand Yang Virtues, they could buy some cheap Pills or runes in the commercial city. However, this breakthrough almost caused Weiqing to lose control of his body, and he understood the principle of rushing to do something at a time.