Do you dare to come down?
Old man Tian said to himself: Hey, you are on top, what does it have to do with my young master coming down?
But the next moment, Old Man Tian suddenly "clicked" in his heart.
Jiang Shang,
Go to the river?
The old man staggered and retreated continuously, but he thought that the young man's gang was behind him, and he couldn't help but tiptoe the ground and made a smooth spin in place.
After facing the other party, he continued to stagger backwards with confidence.
With a "pop", his calf hit the steps and he sat on the ground.
The old man's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, his expression trembled, and even the wrists that had just been bandaged unconsciously oozed blood.
Except for one loyal heart, Old Man Tian is a bit dull in other aspects, but even if he is dull, he knows the meaning and weight of the word "walking the river" in the rivers and lakes.
In ordinary sect families, after the disciples reach a certain age, they leave home and become sects, some are called worldly travelers, some are called worldly calamities, some are called observing the clouds and listening to the waves, and some are simply called exercise, wandering, and walking.
Many ancient books, such as the Yin family tree, record the stories of almost every generation of Yin family travels, but the word "walking the river" has never been mentioned here.
Strictly speaking, only descendants of the Dragon King family can claim to walk the river after lighting the lamp.
Because of this river, people's ancestors have walked it many times, and there is a high probability that there are still many "old friends" and "familiar faces" left on the road, so it is not called breaking through or pioneering, but just re-walking the path of the ancestors back then, and while achieving oneself, it is also declaring to the rivers, lakes and seas that my family's inheritance is still there, and the rules will continue for me.
Jiujiang Zhao was a dragon king during the Qing Dynasty, but he never really broke through that level of specifications...... In fact, it does mean to put gold on one's own face.
After all, there was only one dragon king in your ancestor, and it has been so many years ago, how can there be any "relatives and friends" for you to walk around?
The loyal old man had shallow eye sockets, and his young master had been testing for a day, but he had not recognized the possible identity behind the group of young men in front of him until now.
"Dragon...... from the Dragon King's family?"
Thanks to not doing anything while roasting sweet potatoes by the river, if you really tear your face, your family will not be able to protect you in the end.
On the eaves, Zhao Yi, who received an accurate reply, calmed down.
The Yellow River shovel is an identity certificate, and the head of the official general is an acceptable variable, but to put it bluntly, these are all secondary, and the most important thing is that Zhao Yi discovered step by step that the young man in front of him was younger than himself and more terrifying than himself.
As a candidate prepared by the family who is about to leave the river, when he sees such a person, he can only go up and try to rank him.
"Your Excellency, you can't wait to go to the river at such a young age."
Seeing that the other party avoided his previous question, Li Zhuiyuan lost interest in him and did not answer the question.
His second lamp was spontaneously combustible.
This river, before he officially decided to leave, the river water had already reached his ankles.
Zhao Yi saw that the other party was ignoring him, and he didn't feel lost, so he lowered his head and shouted down: "Grandpa Tian, trouble throw the dagger up."
Old man Tian was a little confused at this moment, since it was his young master's request, he threw the dagger up without thinking.
After throwing it away, he came to his senses and hurriedly asked: "Master, what are you going to do?"
Zhao Yi grabbed the dagger with his right hand and tore the cloth belt on his forehead with his left hand.
It was the other party who had repeatedly tested him, and now the other party gave a clear answer and gave a rhetorical question, which was equivalent to forcing himself into a corner.
I'm on the river, do you dare to come down?"
This is not a simple question, but if you avoid it, talk about it left and right, or even answer loudly and not confidently enough, then this river will already lose before you leave.
Jiang, who doesn't have that heart, doesn't have that confidence, and walks like a fart, has become a dragon king.
Zhao Yi had a smile on his face, and then while continuing to keep his smile, he stabbed the dagger into his eyebrows and dug it out!
Blood continued to flow out, from the center of the eyebrows along the bridge of the nose, all the way down the edge, to the corners of the lips, to the jaw, and finally dripped down and landed on the body of the old man Tian below.
Old man Tian looked up in disbelief and shouted: "Young master, no, young master, no!"
Li Chaiyuan raised his head again and looked at Zhao Yi again.
Zhao Yi's face was bloody, he was weighing a piece of minced meat in his hand, and there was a large black deep wound between his eyebrows, which was still bleeding.
He stood up straight and casually discarded the "crack in the door of life and death", which symbolized the special and extraordinary.
With it, he is a genius.
You have to cure it before you can walk the river, otherwise you won't even be able to walk steadily.
But without it, I can walk by myself, and I can also take a look on this river.
Zhao Yi straightened forward, his body bent down in the air, and bounced off again before landing, his body stretched, his force was easily released, and he landed steadily.
I saw him open his arms and let out a soft groan:
"Ouch, it's comfortable."
Without that Raoshizi thing, his physical perception also recovered.
"Young master, young master, young master, you are confused, confused."
Old man Tian crawled to Zhao Yi's feet, hugged his young master's leg, and cried bitterly.
The two were nominally master and servant, but they were more like relatives, and when they saw their young master destroy his destiny, Old Man Tian was really heartbroken.
Zhao Yi patted Old Man Tian on the shoulder: "Okay, okay, Grandpa Tian, so we are not smart, it's good, it's a good match."
After briefly comforting the old man Tian, Zhao Yi looked at Li Chaiyuan, he tilted his head slightly and said with a smile:
"You just asked me if I dare to come down?
Actually, originally this river was not a must-go for me, but since you are already on the river, I really have to come up and join in the fun.
It doesn't mean anything else, it's just that I'm afraid you will feel lonely and boring.
In other words, if there weren't you on this river, this young master would really not be uncommon!"
The weak are frustrated and shrinking, and the strong are strong when they encounter the strong.
Zhao Yi knew that he would definitely collide with the boy in front of him in the future, and they would definitely meet again in the future, possibly cooperating, uniting, and beware of each other, but in the end they would inevitably decide the winner or loser, and it might even be ...... Life and death.
Ordinary family sects, if they can't go on, they will turn around and admit defeat.
But for those who are committed to the inheritance of the Dragon King family, losing is more difficult to accept than dying.
Those old dragon king families could recognize many blood feuds from each other's tables.
Walking the river is a bloody gladiatorial arena, either surrender or die, and can only stand and walk out of a king.
Li Chaiyuan didn't speak.
Zhao Yi said dissatisfiedly: "Hey, Your Majesty, give me some face, I finally heated up the scene and made my blood boil, you can lift a rack for me anyway."
Li Chaiyuan nodded and said, "After you light the lamp and officially leave the river, if we meet again and the conditions are suitable, I will seriously consider how to kill you."
When Old Man Tian heard this, his eyes widened, and he was directly threatening life and death?
Zhao Yi's face was full of emotion.
Sometimes "seriously considering killing you" comes from the mouth of a competitor you admit, which is the greatest recognition and praise for yourself.
Zhao Yi opened his arms and wanted to hug Li Chaiyuan.
Li Zhuyuan took half a step back and rejected this slightly intimate gesture.
Zhao Yi withdrew his hand, just leaned his face towards Li Chaiyuan, his lips trembled slightly, even if the distance was so close, it was the sound of mosquitoes with his lips, which was inaudible.
No one around could hear it, but Zhao Yi knew that the young man in front of him had excellent hearing.
Zhao Yi said: "Since you have already left the river, it means that you are indeed a person, but I can see that there is a monster hidden in your body, and you are sick, right?"
Li Chaiyuan was silent.
Zhao Yi continued: "I will go back to Haosheng to study the method to see how to completely stimulate your illness, I don't have to pursue you to death, I just need to help you tear off the human skin on your body.
In this way, even if you win in the end, you are the one who loses the most."
Li Chaiyuan looked at Zhao Yi's eyes, and finally revealed brilliance.
This young master of the Zhao family really made him feel interested.
Zhao Yi took back his neck with satisfaction and waved his hand:
"The river is vast, hundreds of boats are competing for the flow, no matter how many times we can meet in the future, but the last one, either at your grave or in front of my grave, don't toast, I don't like that sip, toast a cup of tea, I love to drink Biluochun."
Tan Wenbin immediately took out a pen and notebook from his clothes, and read it out while writing: "I wrote it down, Master Zhao of Jiujiang loves to drink Biluochun, and prepare it before going to the grave in the future."
Seeing this, Zhao Yi immediately turned his head to look at the old man Tian who was still holding his thigh and shedding tears.
Old man Tian wiped his tears and snot, looking dazed.
Zhao Yi sighed helplessly, it seems that he has to carefully select his entourage to worship his dragon king before lighting the lamp, as for Grandpa Tian, do you bring it with you?
But if you don't lose, your subordinates can't, he has to ask himself: "Your Majesty, what about you, what do you want me to pay attention to when I sweep your grave in the future?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Jianlibao."
Zhao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said: "Okay, you will."
After saying that, Zhao Yi pulled Old Man Tian up and prepared to leave.
Li Chaiyuan said: "Slow down."
"Huh?" Zhao Yi turned around, "Could it be that we are going to do it now, we are here together under the banner of acting for heaven, I am not afraid of death, or I am worried that you will kill me like this now, which will have a bad impact on your walk in the river."
Li Chaiyuan: "The stone table Zhao is gone, but there are lonely elderly people and orphans in the front yard."
Zhao Yi asked rhetorically: "What's wrong with this? Is this family adopting them really to provide for them and nurture them to adulthood?"
Li Chaiyuan: "People can die unclearly, and things cannot have a beginning and an end."
The main reason is that if this matter is not clear, and if this cause and effect is not dealt with, there may be some trouble in the future.
Zhao Yi didn't go to the river, so his perception of this was not deep enough.
Of course, Li Chaiyuan felt that even if Zhao Yi went to Jiang, it should be difficult for him to be so deep.
Zhao Yi: "What do you mean?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Your family will fund the construction of a nursing home and orphanage here, and donate some money to the next one."
"Why?"
"Stone table Zhao is also surnamed Zhao."
"The family has been separated early, there are many people with the same surname in the world, and they all have to take responsibility for this?"
"Didn't you just visit relatives?"
Zhao Yi: "......"
"Do you want to pick it up?"
"Cheng, I, Jiujiang Zhao, took over the stall here, is there anything else?"
"It's okay, you can go." Li Chaiyuan immediately looked at Runsheng: "Formation flag."
Runsheng took out the formation flag from his hiking bag.
Zhao Yi saw the flags made of metal poles and said very dissatisfied: "When I carve firewood in the afternoon, why didn't you tell me that you have ready-made flags in your bag?"
During the time before dark, Zhao Yi ordered Old Man Tian to go to a nearby farmer's house to buy several bundles of firewood for himself.
The dragon head stake that was still burning outside was carved out by him one by one, and the dozen or so wooden sticks stuck in the ground that surrounded it were also cut by him alone.
Finally finished the work, and his hands were so tired that they almost cramped.
But now he actually told himself that he didn't need to go to the scene to make it at all, he carried this kind of equipment on him, and the quality was better.
Li Zhuiyuan: "I think you are quite proud of your carving, so I am embarrassed to ruin your interest."
Zhao Yi: "Huh...... Hehe."
Li Chaiyuan inserted a small array of flags into the cracks in the ground, from the northwest corner to the southeast, and the last one in his hand was inserted in the center.
Old man Tian looked around suspiciously, as if nothing had changed.
Zhao Yi began to pinch his fingers and confirmed that this was a very simple and special formation, the special thing was that it was too simple.
Tan Wenbin opened the cigarette box again, took out a cigarette, and bit it in his mouth.
He had seen this formation, and it was hard for Brother Yuanzi, so he always had to turn some profound things into simple graffiti so that he could memorize them.
took out the lighter, lit the cigarette, Binbin took a deep breath, then held the cigarette in his hand, and flicked his thumb from the bottom up:
"Snap!"
The burning cigarette flew forward, and after landing, a faint spark sputtered.
In an instant, all kinds of sparks appeared in the entire backyard, they were looking for everything nearby that could be ignited, and the fire rose up all of a sudden.
Stone Table Zhao, and all traces including Stone Table Zhao, should be erased.
Zhao Yi opened his mouth and blurted out: "Fire will burn to ......"
As soon as he said this, he stopped.
Because the fire did not spread outward, it was only limited to the backyard.
Zhao Yi immediately realized and looked at Li Chaiyuan: "You secretly changed the formation I changed?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "It was you who made the changes on the basis of the formation I modified."
This conversation seems to be a bit of a twist, but in fact it hides a contest.
He first changed the formation here and mastered the lead, but he reserved space for Zhao Yi, predicted his modification path, and asked him to finish the work.
Zhao Yi, who knew that he was being compared again, gritted his teeth and pointed at Li Chaiyuan: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Do you regret it?"
Zhao Yi shrugged: "This young master is even more excited, hehe."
The fire started and everyone left the backyard.
When he came outside the wall, he couldn't see the fire inside, and could only occasionally see some sparks drifting out, which were quickly blackened by this late night.
With the burning here, the cough of the elderly and children in the front yard also eased a lot, and the eyes of the mentally disabled children were a little more agile, and the faces of the lonely and widowed elderly added a touch of rosyness.
When the villagers wake up tomorrow morning, they will see that the backyard of Lao Zhao's house has been burned to ashes, but the front yard has not been destroyed at all.
Zhao Yi and Old Man Tian left.
Li Chaiyuan and others stayed in place for a while.
This is the first time Lin Shuyou has participated in the task of the whole team, and the ending is not that he was carried to the infirmary for first aid.
Therefore, he had the heart to sigh at this moment: "Knowing that doing these things will be tolerated by the way of heaven, why do you still do it?"
Tan Wenbin stretched out his hand and patted the back of Ayou's head: "The law is there, if everyone can know the law and abide by the law, what do the police do?"
Lin Shuyou turned his head to look at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Bin, what you said is ...... It has a very high-end feeling."
Tan Wenbin had read the books and notes written by Brother Yuanzi, and combined with his own family background, he felt it:
"The way of heaven is ethereal, but the law can be seen and touched by writing books and erecting monuments, but even so, it still can't stop some ignorant people from breaking the law fearlessly, knowing the law and breaking the law, and being a protective umbrella, repeatedly testing on the edge of the law, the sun...... There is nothing new under the way of heaven."
Li Chaiyuan turned around, glanced at a slope in the distance, and then said: "Let's go, go back to school."
On the slope in the distance, Zhao Yi was bandaging his eyebrow wound by himself.
Old man Tian could only hang a pair of hands and keep sighing beside him, like a sad kangaroo.
"I said Grandpa Tian, even if you want to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, you don't need to rehearse in such a hurry, right?"
"Bah! Young master, you Hong Fuqi have such bad words."
"Qi Tian is gone, you don't know how terrible that person is."
"Then you ...... still there"
"But it's really enjoyable to be an opponent of such a person and compete for the position of the Dragon King.
He has a big chance of winning, but he may not necessarily win.
In the notes of the ancestor of the Dragon King of my Zhao family, there were also records of the admiration and admiration of many heroes, but in that era, he was finally successful in going to the river.
There are many undercurrents under the river, and no matter how many geniuses there are, they can't block those openings."
"Master, you seem to have forgotten to ask, which dragon king is behind them."
"It's not that I forgot to ask, it's that people deliberately didn't say it, whose team called the little brother and big brother that?"
"I see."
Zhao Yi touched the bandaged wound and clenched his fists:
"Let's go.
Go home and light the lights!"
……
The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the window into the dormitory, and Li Chaiyuan woke up from the bed.
What surprised him a little was that Tan Wenbin was also awake.
Binbin slept soundly, but he should not sleep steadily and intermittently.
At this moment, he was resting his head on his hands, holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth, looking at the ceiling of the dormitory.
"Smoke if you want, I don't mind."
"Ah, Brother Xiaoyuan, are you awake?" Tan Wenbin took off the cigarette from his mouth, "I quit smoking whatever I smoke."
"It's okay, just remember to ventilate after smoking."
Tan Wenbin was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Xiaoyuan."
Li Zhuiyuan got up to wash up, then packed his schoolbag and carried it on his back.
"I'll go to Grandma Liu's house."
"Okay, Brother Xiaoyuan."
"Zhou Yunyun is going to be discharged from the hospital today, right?"
"Well, I know."
"Grandma Liu's place is also empty."
"Hmm, I know."
Li Chaiyuan was not in a hurry to leave, but stood there and looked at Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin was a little uncomfortable and stood up silently: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I can adjust it myself, with our relationship, you really don't have to embarrass yourself."
Li Zhuyuan shook his head.
However, he didn't say anything more and left the dormitory.
"Huh......"
Tan Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, it was rare for Brother Xiaoyuan to say so much to himself in the morning, he picked up the mirror and looked at his face, and said to himself:
"My thoughts are written on my face? Tsk, it's still too young, and the face is too tender."
Tan Wenbin leaned against the bed, picked up the cigarette again, and lit it with a lighter.
Last night, he had several dreams in a row, all of which were pictures of him killing Zhao Mengyao.
He didn't regret it, the Stone Table Zhao family was simply a beast, it was not an exaggeration to be cut a thousand times, and it was too cheap for them to even die once.
But things that can be quickly done rationally have some emotional lag.
Tan Wenbin suspected that Zhao Mengyao was too stupid before his death, so stupid that it was impressive, which indirectly affected his mood, and he really made himself stupid to the point of injury.
"Squeak......
The dormitory door was opened, and Lin Shuyou walked in.
"Brother Bin, why are you smoking in the dormitory?"
"Brother Xiaoyuan is accurate."
"Then I'll have one too." Lin Shuyou came over, took one out of the cigarette box, bit it in his mouth, lit it, took a puff, and then ......
"Vomit...... Ahem, cough, cough!"
Tan Wenbin rolled his eyes helplessly, got up, took the cigarette in Ayou's hand, and extinguished it with the one in his hand.
"Cigarettes are not a good thing, don't smoke them, don't learn hard."
"I think Brother Bin was holding a cigarette that night and said, 'I'm sorry, I'm disturbing everyone', it's really handsome."
"If you get caught up in this in order to pursue being handsome, you will feel that your brain is in the water in the future."
"Brother Bin, how do you understand so much?"
"My dad often says this about himself."
"Oh."
"But in terms of handsomeness, I think if I had held a can of Jianlibao in my hand at that time, took a sip, and burped, it would have been a good picture."
Lin Shuyou thought carefully and nodded: "Indeed."
"Then you can drink a drink, and you can also replenish sugar. No, why are you here so early?"
"I get up very early every day, and when I saw Brother Xiaoyuan going out, I came in to read a book."
"Then you read a book, I'll lie down for a while."
"Brother Bin, you look very energetic."
"I'm fine, just adjust it."
"It's because of those two ...... on your shoulders."
"They are very well-behaved, they have been sleeping, and they are not noisy at all."
However, this also reminded Tan Wenbin.
Perhaps, it was really because the two lamps on his shoulders were occupied by two ghost babies, even if they were not noisy, they also weakened his aura.
People with a weakened aura are often prone to depression, getting into trouble, competing with themselves for internal friction, and not being interested in doing anything.
It seems that I should indeed find something to recover myself.
In the past, he was happy alone, but now he is dragging his family with his mouth, heh, the partner's hand has not been touched properly, so he brought two babies.
Lin Shuyou: "Brother Bin, I'm quite curious, what does this feel?"
Tan Wenbin: "Isn't there two generals, don't you invite him down, one on the left and one on the right, and you will understand?"
"I can't invite General Zeng yet."
"Have you tried it?"
"I tried it. In the past, when I was a girl, I could still echo General Zeng a little, and I felt that it would not take two years to invite success.
But now, when I get up again, there is no echo at all.
Perhaps, it's because I'm not religious enough, and I'm slacking off in my heart to eradicate demons and defend the Tao."
"I think they don't want to jump into your fire pit."
"Huh?"
"Don't 'ah', you can read a book." Tan Wenbin went out to wash up with a basin, then went to the cafeteria to buy breakfast and came back to eat with Lin Shuyou.
After breakfast, Tan Wenbin lay down on the bed again, wanting to take the book to read, but found that he couldn't read it, and his whole body was irritable.
Lin Shuyou put away the book and said: "Brother Bin, it's almost time, eight a.m. is the high number today."
"Are you going to class?"
"Last time I went out, I didn't get a leave slip, I was named, and if I don't go, I won't have to wait for the new semester to make up for the exam this semester."
"Okay, I'll go to class with you, hey, where did I put my high school math book?"
When Tan Wenbin walked into the classroom, many classmates took the initiative to greet him:
"Good morning, squad leader."
"Squad leader, rare guest."
"Squad leader, are your old men coming to class too?"
The last row was already occupied, but when they saw Tan Wenbin coming, everyone tacitly accepted it and made room for the squad leader.
Lin Shuyou sat in the penultimate row, in front of Tan Wenbin.
The high number teacher is an elderly male teacher with a voice like a broadcaster who speaks three times slower.
As soon as he started to give a lecture, Tan Wenbin suddenly felt that his eyelids began to fight.
Hiss, here's it, that's what it feels like.
Tan Wenbin put his head on his arm and fell asleep directly.
When the students in the back row next to me saw it, they all called it a miracle, the squad leader is worthy of being the squad leader, and he really doesn't waste any class time.
Lin Shuyou could only sit upright and help Tan Wenbin block the teacher's view.
After the two advanced math classes, three or four classes in the morning had to change classrooms, Lin Shuyou pushed Tan Wenbin, but he couldn't push it, seeing that he was sleeping too soundly, he had to stay with him.
The classmates all left, and after a while, the classmates from the next class came in, and they were from the Department of Economics and Management.
There are only a few girls in their class, and there are only a few boys in this class, so a group of girls came in and felt very strange when they saw two more boys in the class.
Everyone kept looking this way during class, making Lin Shuyou blush.
After all, he has practiced kung fu since he was a child, and among ordinary people, his body shape and temperament are all good, and when he doesn't open his face, his personality is already relatively shy.
Therefore, book friends are actually very related to the opposite sex.
According to normal developments, he may have been out of singles long ago.
But the problem is, who told him to lie on the hospital bed most of the time since the start of military training?
After class, a few girls came over and wanted to chat with him to get to know him.
"Ah~"
Tan Wenbin, who had slept all morning, only felt refreshed, stretched his arms, and stretched his waist widely.
Not to mention, there is really a sleeping atmosphere in the classroom, and I really can't sleep so well in other places.
"Brother Bin, wake up."
"It's okay, you continue."
Tan Wenbin crossed his hair with his hand, got up and left, and by noon, he had to go to the hospital to go through the discharge procedures for Zhou Yunyun.
Lin Shuyou hurriedly followed out.
"Why are you coming out, I'm going to the hospital."
"Brother Bin, I'll go with you."
"Those female classmates are not very good, but they are a bit face-to-face, have they learned to dress up?"
"Brother, they are not from our class."
"Oh, no wonder, I said why don't you look familiar? But it doesn't matter, there's no one you like?"
"Nothing."
"Then which one are you tempted by?"
Lin Shuyou recalled the one he had just been excited about last time, and immediately shuddered.
"Brother Bin, I think I'm still young, it's too early to think about this."
"Okay, it's up to you."
Tan Wenbin took Lin Shuyou to the hospital, he first sent Lin Shuyou to ask when he could go through the discharge procedures, and then entered the ward alone.
When he came in, Tan Wenbin opened his arms and deliberately exaggerated: "Aha, guess who came to see you!"
Immediately, Tan Wenbin saw Zhou Yunyun sitting on the hospital bed, and Zheng Fang was still sitting next to the bed.
Tan Wenbin: "Aha, it turns out to be my dear mommy!"
Binbin stepped forward and gave a cordial hug to his mother Zheng Fang.
Zhou Yunyun lowered his head, his cheeks flushed.
"Mom, why are you here?"
"Okay, both of you father and son deliberately hid it from me, or did I go to Yunyun School to find her, only to find out that Yunyun had an accident and was admitted to the hospital."
"Isn't this afraid that you will worry?"
"You stinky boy, where have you gone these days, and you haven't come to the hospital to take care of Yunyun?"
"The task of the mentor."
I can't say that I took the time to kill the murderer who harmed Yunyun with a shovel in the past few days.
Lin Shuyou walked in at this time: "Brother Bin, I asked, you can go through the discharge procedures now, do you? Hey, Auntie, are you...... Zhou Yunyun's mother?"
Zheng Fang nodded and smiled without saying a word.
Tan Wenbin corrected: "It's my mother."
Lin Shuyou's mind didn't turn for a while, and he said: "Hey, it's progressing so fast, do you recognize a mother?"
Zheng Fang laughed out loud and said: "Okay, go through the discharge procedures for Yunyun, and then call a car, Yunyun will go to my place to recuperate for a few days, and then go back to school, I have already agreed with Yunyun."
Zhou Yunyun looked at Tan Wenbin and explained: "It's my aunt who is too enthusiastic, I ......"
Tan Wenbin: "Mom, how hard you work like this, I think it's still ......"
"Yunyun's parents are in Nantong, I am here, what's wrong with helping to take care of them? Besides, I am willing to work hard." Saying that, Zheng Fang looked at Zhou Yunyun, "Girl, remember that I will take care of you today, and when I get old and sick in the future, you have to serve me, don't think I'm buried."
Zhou Yunyun blushed again and lowered his head.
Tan Wenbin: "Mom, what are you talking about, don't you have a son to me?"
Zheng Fang: "I believe you ghost."
After completing the discharge procedures, Zhou Yunyun was taken to his home by Zheng Fang.
Zheng Fang cooked, and Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou also stayed at home for a meal.
After the meal, Zheng Fang called Tan Wenbin out alone: "Mom asked the doctor, Yunyun has no problem with her body, poisoning is poisoning, but fortunately there are no sequelae left."
"Well, I know."
"Don't have a pimple in your heart, don't dislike others."
"Huh?"
"People are hospitalized, you have to run any mentor project, your rhetoric can deceive Yunyun, but you can't deceive your mother and me, Binbin, we can't be that Chen Shimei."
It took Tan Wenbin a long time to finally straighten out his mother's thinking, probably, his mother acquiesced that he and Zhou Yunyun were together in high school, but they both deliberately hid it from their families, and they both chose Jinling for college.
As a result, when he saw that others were poisoned, he left the person in the hospital and ignored it.
"Okay, Mom, we still have classes in the afternoon, so let's go back to school first, Ayou!"
"Here it is, Brother Mei."
Tan Wenbin wrapped around Lin Shuyou's neck and carried him down the stairs.
"Brother Bin, let go, it hurts!"
"I told you to eavesdrop, I told you to eavesdrop!"
The two separated outside the community and stopped a taxi to return to school.
In the car, Lin Shuyou asked curiously: "Brother Bin, there is no class in the afternoon."
"According to the plan in the afternoon, Brother Xiaoyuan will help me settle these two children."
Lin Shuyou: "I'm really looking forward to it."
Tan Wenbin nodded, turned his head to look at the street scene outside the car window: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it too."
……
In the morning, when Li Chaiyuan came to the door of Grandma Liu's house, he stopped and stood outside for a while.
He was thawing himself.
Every time I go out and come back here, I seem to hear the crisp sound of my own melting in my ears.
In the past, this feeling existed, but it was far from as strong as it is now.
On the bright side, I can freeze more because I can melt better, there are cold and hot, so that the four seasons are distinct.
In the dormitory before, Tan Wenbin told himself that he didn't need to comfort himself, because Binbin knew that this would bring him pain.
But sometimes, being able to restrain pain and disgust and express those words and concerns is also a victory for oneself.
Li Chaiyuan pushed open the courtyard door, walked into the yard, came to the floor-to-ceiling window on the first floor, and pulled the window open.
Ahri is performing and sleeping.
Since he said he wanted to experience the feeling of waiting for her to wake up, she has been cooperating like this.
This is not blind obedience or pampering, but two very young "patients" who are cautious with each other.
Li Chaiyuan walked to the bedside and called softly: "Ali."
The girl opened her eyes.
"The weather is nice today, let's go for a walk on the school playground?"
The girl nodded.
Get out of bed, put on your shoes, wear white silk pajamas, and have black hair, she is ready to go out like this.
Liu Yumei proudly cultivated a lady by herself, in fact, Ah Li didn't care about these, the reason why she didn't reject it was probably because of this, she could just sit there and make her grandma happy.
"Come on, you sit here."
The girl sits down in front of the dresser.
Li Zhuiyuan opened the drawer, picked up the comb, and began to comb her hair.
Once I came early, Liu Yumei was combing Ali's hair, and she sat next to her and watched, and she learned.
The girl's hair is soft, like brocade, and is comfortable in her hand.
Combing and combing, Li Chaiyuan felt that his heart was gradually quieting down, and the corners of his mouth were gently hooked unconsciously, from the heart, without the slightest performance, and very purely integrated into the silence of the moment.
Finally, he saw the hairpin that had been made, the last trace of the big fish after it was burned to ashes.
The two of them don't care about whether they are auspicious or unlucky, they prefer to see it as trophies.
Li Zhuiyuan picked up the hairpin and used it to make the final fix on Ah Li's hair.
The two people in the mirror both smiled.
"Let me see, are there any clothes in the closet?"
Li Chaiyuan opened the closet and found many clothes hanging inside, all of which were Hanfu styles.
The young man took out a set, put it on the bed, then walked out and pulled up the curtains, closed the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sat on the steps in the yard with his back to the room.
Not long after, the door behind her was pushed open, and Ahri, who had already changed her clothes, stood there.
White lining, black skirt, simple but fresh and elegant.
The two held hands and walked out of the yard.
After they left, Uncle Qin walked out of the corner with a bucket and began to water the vegetables in the yard.
On the balcony on the second floor, Liu Yumei stood there, looking at the two small figures holding hands in the distance who were gradually walking away.
Aunt Liu leaned out from behind: "Okay, it seems that there is no need to put vinegar plates in the morning."
Liu Yumei didn't speak, and gently patted the railing with her left hand.
Seeing that the old lady was really emotional, Aunt Liu hurriedly changed her tone and comforted: "Isn't this what you have always wanted to see?"
"Yes, that's what I want to see."
She has always been worried about what to do if she is gone in the future and leaves Ali alone in this world.
Whether Ah Li will feel lost or uncomfortable, that is the treasure she has always held on the tip of her heart all her life, and she can't tolerate the slightest grievance.
But when the scene of her peace of mind appeared, she couldn't help but feel sad that her sense of existence had weakened.
"They will all be theirs in the future, so you can take it easy."
Liu Yumei closed her eyes and nodded.
"What do you want to eat in the morning?"
"I can't eat it, make me a pot of tea."
"How can you drink tea on an empty stomach in the morning?"
"I burn my heart, and I have to bring down the fire."
……
There will be more people on the playground at night, and there will be few people in the morning, especially at this time, the students are generally not yet ready to get up.
On the empty playground, there were only a few figures, Li Chaiyuan and Ah Li were talking as they walked, mainly because he was listening to her.
Although this time it is not a wave, it can be regarded as a story.
Unlike Tan Wenbin, who needs to hide from Zhou Yunyun, Li Chaiyuan can tell everything as it is, because she will not be frightened, nor will she feel bloody and uncomfortable.
These, for Ahri, are the simplest drizzles.
However, when she heard Zhao Yi dig the crack between life and death and chose to take the river, Ah Li grabbed the boy's hand and used a little force.
Those who die and fall evil, no matter how wise they are, still have their limitations, but people are different.
Li Chaiyuan knew that Uncle Qin's failure to go to the river was because of people.
Sensing the girl's worries, Li Chaiyuan comforted: "Don't be afraid of this, they should be afraid of me, because I am less like a human being than them."
The girl stopped and looked at the teenager.
Li Chaiyuan also turned sideways and looked at her.
The two of them touched their foreheads lightly, and the girl smiled.
In this world, she is probably the only one who can understand her cold joke.
The two continued to walk, and when the girl shook her arms, she applied some force, and Li Chaiyuan followed, and the hands they held together swayed back and forth slightly more exaggerated than before, as if showing a kind of "childlike innocence".
When the students got up for breakfast and were about to take a walk, Li Chaiyuan was ready to take Ali back.
At the exit of the playground, he saw Liu Tao and Lu An'an, who had obviously seen him long ago and had been waiting here for a while.
They are the president and vice president of the Xianghai Society, and the last time the two of them recruited new people in the playground, Li Chaiyuan sat in front of their booth.
Liu Tao looked at himself and counted that he had a nosebleed, and that Lu An'an was taught by himself to tremble three times, but he didn't seem to have learned it.
The two of them were holding soy milk fritters and steamed buns in their hands, and when Li Chaiyuan walked over, they all had smiles on their faces.
It's just that calling a junior is obviously inappropriate, and calling a senior is too old-fashioned, the two of them don't seem to have discussed the title in advance, so they are stuck here, just opening their mouths and smiling, looking a little silly.
"Hello, senior."
Li Zhuiyuan held Ah Li with his right hand and raised his left hand to greet them
Lu An'an: "Hey, senior junior."
Liu Tao was stunned for a moment, and immediately followed: "Hello, junior senior."
Li Chaiyuan: "If nothing happens, I will ......"
Lu An'an said: "That's right, senior, we have a multi-school joint club activity next week, and there will be many scholars.
"No." Li Zhuiyuan simply refused, "But I can recommend someone, he is the class leader of Class 1 of the Department of Water Conservancy Engineering in his freshman year, his name is Tan Wenbin, his physiognomy and numerology are better than me."
Liu Tao: "Really?"
Lu An'an: "Really?"
"Well, he is enthusiastic and willing to help his classmates."
After Li Zhuiyuan finished speaking, he took Ah Li's hand and left.
Liu Tao looked at Lu An'an: "Well, let's go find that classmate Tan?"
Lu An'an mentioned breakfast: "I forgot to give it to others for breakfast I bought on purpose!"
After Li Chaiyuan and Ah Li came back from a walk, they sat down at the dining table, and Aunt Liu brought breakfast.
"Grandma Liu, won't you come for breakfast?"
Aunt Liu: "The old lady ate it in advance, and now it's a little full."
"Oh, that's right."
Aunt Liu continued to joke: "Xiaoyuan, don't you want to know what the old lady secretly ate in the morning?"
Li Chaiyuan: "I know, I was abrupt."
Aunt Liu suddenly felt that it was so boring to chat with a child who was too smart.
After breakfast, Li Chaiyuan drew drawings in the study in the morning.
Ah Li was painting, and after Li Chaiyuan finished drawing the drawings at hand, Ah Li's painting also began to take shape.
In the painting is an old courtyard, a raging fire is rising, and the details and characters have not yet had time to be painted.
"Does this painting also need to be put in the frame book?"
Ah Li shook her head.
"Then consider it leisure entertainment."
Ahri nodded.
"Ah Li, please work hard and help me carve out this rune."
Ah Li put down the brush, walked to the other end of the long table, sat down, picked up the carving knife, first picked up a tablet from the table, and shaved off two layers of palm-sized skin.
The movements are smooth, the wood veneer is regular, and practice makes perfect at first glance.
Immediately afterwards, Ah Li began to carve lines.
A talisman recorded in Wei Zhengdao's book is called the Two Realms Fu.
The function of this talisman is to open the yin realm on people and the yang realm on evil spirits, and its traditional function is to help humans and ghosts communicate.
In many places, there is this item in the business of blind goddesses, helping guests call their deceased relatives up to chat.
However, these two realm talismans were changed by Li Chaiyuan, cutting off the communication function and strengthening the boundary between yin and yang.
Tan Wenbin only needs to stick these two pieces of wood veneer on his shoulders to achieve the isolation of humans and ghosts on his body, although the price of raising ghosts and reducing life will still not change, but at least the hedging effect between humans and ghosts can be minimized.
The Ah Li pattern is carved very quickly and full of charm.
Li Chaiyuan couldn't help but gesture a few times in the air, and he was addicted.
There was no way he could understand the talisman or even change it, but he really couldn't draw it.
There are also four sets of clothes on the desk, four sets of different color styles, corresponding to themselves, Yin Meng, Runsheng and Tan Wenbin.
And it can be clearly seen that there is a draft and polishing, and the polishing should be Liu Yumei.
This dress looks really good, not exactly the same but has a similar style, and it won't be strange to wear it.
For example, the ink that I like to put in my pocket can be built into the wrist buttons on the cuffs on this dress, so that when I press red again, I don't have to put my hand in the trouser pocket, which can be faster and more secretive.
In addition, some of the key small parts he needed, Ah Li has also done it, with these, and then let Runsheng go to a nearby small factory to make up for the big pieces according to the drawings, and he can complete the job.
The two two realm talismans were carved by Ah Li, Li Chaiyuan put them away, and after going back, he made a glue and then pasted it on Tan Wenbin's shoulders.
This veneer is made of excellent material and blends in with the skin without affecting your life at all.
In fact, even the ghost fighting technique, Li Chaiyuan has figured it out, but this technique is in its infancy, and the problem is still very big.
No matter how stingy those yin gods are, they just squeeze out the bodies of the children, but Tan Wenbin's method of controlling ghosts is completely fighting with Yangshou.
If you can't grasp the side effects and merit, then Tan Wenbin will ...... The more Yangshou is used, the younger he becomes.
However, with Runsheng, and even now Lin Shuyou, a temporary worker, can be transferred to the team at any time as needed, Tan Wenbin does not have to bear the main responsibility of fighting head-on.
Then I can design some simple methods for Tan Wenbin to learn and use, so that the consumption is low, and the merit coverage is more than enough.
But the moves that consume a lot of Yang Shou can also be taught, if the life is gone at the critical moment, then the remaining Yang Shou is meaningless.
"Bang!"
Upstairs, there was the sound of smashing cups.
I don't know which kiln was broken and how many suites were vented.
Li Chaiyuan was a little surprised, could it be that Grandma Liu is still angry in the morning?
Walking out of the study and not seeing Aunt Liu, Li Chaiyuan could only walk upstairs.
The second floor opening,
Li Chaiyuan saw Aunt Liu standing next to Liu Yumei, her face calm.
Aunt Liu, who has always been sweet and kind, shows such an expression, which is already very telling.
Liu Yumei sat on a wicker chair, holding a name card with a jade luster in her hand, and the blue veins on the back of her hand were exposed.
"Hahaha......
Okay, you Jiujiang Zhao, this is an abacus bead that has collapsed on my face, and you actually want to eat my family's extinction!"
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At the end of the month, I sprinted, and I have a monthly pass in my hand, so I voted for the dragon.
This month. We hope to win the first place, ask for a monthly pass!
(End of this chapter)