Of course, Jiang Shui's hint would not be so simple, it was Li Chaiyuan.
Because in life, there are very few people and things that Li Chaiyuan really cares about.
This is his shortcoming, and it is difficult for him to trigger cause and effect, so he needs Tan Wenbin and the others to help him get in touch.
This is also his advantage, he can look at these clues from a third-person perspective, summarize them, and explore the rules.
However, the Professor Zhu in front of him is a special case.
Li Zhuiyuan himself has long discovered that he has a higher degree of acceptance and tolerance for certain groups of people.
Professor Zhu was recognized by Li Zhuiyuan, and the boy was willing to contact him.
Others have to investigate dozens, hundreds, or even more causal clues every day, the number of teenagers here is extremely limited, and they have finally accepted this line recently, but it actually has a problem.
Unless the droplets of the river water do not splash on him, but if it spills a little on himself, even if it is just a drop, then from Li Chaiyuan's point of view,
Professor Zhu...... It was already soaking wet.
"Then let's leave now?"
"Okay."
"Code of Conduct for Walking the River":
1: When causal clues appear, the risk factor in the early stage is generally relatively low.
2: Emerging causal clues need to be taken care of, and we must follow its route and try not to destroy its development as much as possible, in order to obtain more information.
Therefore, Li Chaiyuan didn't let Professor Zhu wait for a while, and he went to call another companion to go with him.
People just invited themselves, and their wives just wanted to see themselves when they were seriously ill.
The family home where Professor Zhu lives is not on campus, but in an old staff community outside the school.
The community environment is good, there is an artificial river in front, and Professor Zhu's house is on the first floor of the building facing the river.
The small yard on the first floor is full of flowers, which can be seen that they have been carefully cut and served.
Pushing open the door and walking into the house, there is a smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the room, mixed with a faint fragrance of orchids, not very good, but compared to ordinary families with patients, this smell is really good.
"Xiaoyuan, let me get you a drink?"
"Professor, I'll just drink water."
"Drink water? Okay."
Professor Zhu poured a cup of tea for Li Chaiyuan, and when it was delivered, Li Zhuiyuan got up from the sofa and took it with both hands.
Later, Professor Zhu pointed to the bedroom and expressed his apologies to Li Chaiyuan, only to see him knock gently at the door first, shout twice, and get a faint response from inside before opening the door and walking in.
Li Chaiyuan, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the living room environment.
There are many books in the living room, not the kind of decoration and filling, and the placement of each stack of books is convenient for people to read.
There is an easel in the corner, covered with a layer of white cloth, and there are piles of drawing paper on both sides, sketches and oil paintings.
The room is not big, there are a lot of things, it looks a bit cramped, but the overall atmosphere is very comfortable.
On the way here, Professor Zhu and Li Chaiyuan briefly introduced the situation at home, because of the wife's physical reasons, the old couple did not have children, and they have been supporting each other until now.
Li Chaiyuan put down the teacup, leaned lightly behind the sofa, felt something fall on one side, and reached out to help it up, it was a photo frame.
The photo frame was originally wrapped in oily paper, but it was opened, but when it was placed, it was deliberately opened inward, as if it did not want to be seen.
When it fell, more than half of the frame inside slid out.
The photo frame is all black, and the edges are carved with dark stripes, combined with the black and white photo in the middle, it can be seen that this is a posthumous photo.
The woman inside is older, but her eyebrows and eyes are still soft, and even the dense wrinkles on her face cannot hide her dignified generosity.
This should be a posthumous photo taken in advance after knowing that his health was not good.
Many elderly people will do this, firstly, to be prepared and prevent their family from being in a hurry after they leave; second, people who leave due to illness generally do not look very good-looking, so it is necessary to take pictures in advance while they are still in good condition to leave a decent decent appearance for themselves at the funeral.
It is the dark pattern on this photo frame...... It seems a bit too professional.
Not only is it a simple shape, but when you rub it with your fingertips, you can clearly feel the fine internal bifurcation under each dark pattern, which is a standard earth scripture inscription.
People with this kind of craftsmanship can go to order ancestral tablets for Grandma Liu.
In other words, the manual cost of this photo frame is very expensive, and sometimes it is not a matter of price, but also a favor.
In addition, there is another detail, I don't know if the photographer or the makeup artist has good skills, the old lady in this black and white posthumous photo actually gives people a delicate rosy feeling.
This is a very strange contrast, because it could not have produced such an effect.
Li Zhuyuan leaned sideways, wanting to see if there was anything special about the photo frame mirror, but after checking, he didn't find anything unusual.
But when I re-examined this posthumous photo, it seemed that there had been a slight change, she seemed to have moved, and the perspective of the characters in it seemed to be offset.
Li Chaiyuan took out a "test strip" he drew from his pocket and pasted it, but the talisman paper did not respond.
This is really strange, is it really your own delusion?
Although he came here to find information clues, the young man really didn't expect that a portrait he touched as soon as he entered here would freeze himself.
Even he himself was caught in the triangular relationship between science, art or metaphysics, and he was unsure.
There was the sound of footsteps of two people in the bedroom, Li Chaiyuan put the portrait back and stuck it behind him, preparing to let him fall down again when he got up later, so that he could take the opportunity to ask.
Professor Zhu helped his wife out.
The old couple have the same surname, both surnamed Zhu.
After Mrs. Zhu was aroused before, she should have simply groomed and dressed up, but from her face, she could still see the morbidity.
She may not have reached her age yet, but her body is close to a certain critical point.
"Hello Grandma Zhu."
Li Chaiyuan stood up and said hello, and the posthumous photo behind him fell again.
Mrs. Zhu looked at Li Chaiyuan with a smile, reached out and patted her husband's hand, and said:
"You're right, this child is indeed good-looking, and he has a bookish quality, which makes people like it."
Everyone has their own aesthetics, and looking at the furnishings inside and outside the house, as well as Mrs. Zhu's professionalism before retirement, you can see her interests and preferences.
However, this is the first time Li Chaiyuan has been called bookish.
Come to think of it, those dead and evil spirits who died at the hands of Li Chaiyuan would not open their mouths to oppose this.
"Child, sit down."
"Okay, grandma."
When Li Chaiyuan sat down, he touched the posthumous photo frame, and he reached out to sort it out.
Mrs. Zhu did not shy away from this, but took the initiative to ask: "Did you take a good picture?"
He was a little dissatisfied with his wife asking about a child, but he just smiled dotingly, he knew that his wife didn't like those restrictions.
"It's good-looking." Li Chaiyuan handed the photo frame to Professor Zhu and said to Mrs. Zhu, "I feel that the photo looks better than your current real person."
"Hehehe." Mrs. Zhu covered her mouth and laughed, this time she was no longer implicit and reserved, she was really happy.
To other women, she was probably unhappy if she looked better than the real person in the photo, but this was the effect that Mrs. Zhu pursued.
"Grandma, I'm not feeling well, so I just want to look better, so that even if I'm not there, when Mr. Zhu sits at home thinking about me, look at my photos, and it won't be too boring."
Professor Zhu echoed: "Yes, yes, very beautiful, very beautiful, I won't put it on the table at night, I will carry it to bed."
Grandma Zhu blushed and said, "Bah, the child is here, what are you talking about."
Afraid that this topic would be overlooked, Li Chaiyuan hurriedly asked: "Where did you take the photo, is it a photo studio? My brother is planning to take art photos with his partner, but I don't know which one to choose."
Grandma Zhu said: "At the intersection of Zhengyang Street, Pingju Photo Studio."
"Oh, okay, I remember."
"Although the boss is young, his skills are excellent and he is very meticulous and responsible." Grandma Zhu added, "The price is not expensive, you can recommend your brother to try it with a partner."
"Then this photo frame is also matched in the photo studio?"
"Of course, this photo frame is exquisite, I like the stripes very much, and the price is not expensive, but your brother will definitely not choose this one, there are other styles."
A rehired professor and a retired professor naturally have no worries about eating and drinking, but they are not related to wealth, and it is difficult for the two of them to earn extra money in their majors.
Things that make them feel cheap will definitely not be expensive.
Expensive things are sold at the price of cabbage, that is, there is a problem with the photo studio.
Next, Grandma Zhu asked Li Zhuiyuan what books he had read, and of course Li Zhuiyuan would not put Wei Zhengdao out.
Touching the old man's preferences, he said some books, and Grandma Zhu asked a few questions, and Li Zhuiyuan answered them all.
Grandma Zhu was very surprised and motioned for Li Chaiyuan to follow her into the study, and studied the boy's calligraphy and paintings.
Professor Zhu pushed the door and said, "Lunch is ready, how are you?"
Grandma Zhu smiled bitterly and said: "I wanted to mention the child, but this child's calligraphy and painting attainments are higher than mine.
When Li Lan was very young, Li Lan worked in the study, and the ground was full of rubbed inscriptions, and he climbed on it.
As for painting, he learned it from Ali.
The young man is proficient in calligraphy and painting, but far from the level of a master, but Grandma Zhu is also a master of a wide range of hobbies, and she knows everything but is loose, which reflects the professionalism of the teenager.
Li Chaoyuan helped Grandma Zhu out of the study and sat down to eat.
Two vegetarian dishes, one meat and one soup, the dish is simple and the taste is light.
Grandma Zhu took a few bites, drank half a bowl of soup, and put down her chopsticks.
Professor Zhu warmly greeted Li Zhuiyuan and continued eating.
Under the bedroom bookcase, she took a set of hardcover books as a gift for Li Zhuiyuan.
Although it is not an antique, it is also valuable, and for ordinary people, this is already a generous gift.
Li Chaiyuan accepted it and thanked him seriously.
Grandma Zhu was very happy, and held Li Chaiyuan's hand and talked for a while.
Because he wanted to hurry up and go to the photo studio, Li Chaiyuan made an excuse that he had classes in the afternoon and had to go back to school.
This stunned Grandma Zhu, and she hurriedly called Professor Zhu and asked: "Xiaoyuan is a student?"
"Huh?" Professor Zhu was also puzzled, "He must have gone to school."
"You're confused, that's not what I meant." Grandma Zhu looked at Li Chaiyuan: "Are you a college student?"
"Well, yes."
Professor Zhu patted his forehead: "Yes, yes, but I mentioned it a long time ago that the school admitted a prodigy in advance, that is, you Xiaoyuan?"
Li Chaiyuan: "It's not necessarily me."
"Or is it the top scholar in the college entrance examination?"
"That should be me."
"Hehe." Professor Zhu laughed, "I thought you were the child of a faculty member and liked my class, but I didn't expect you to be really a student of our school."
Grandma Zhu reached out and touched Li Chaiyuan's face again: "Oh, it turns out to be our champion, no wonder he is so powerful."
After bidding farewell to the two old people, Li Chaiyuan left the community and took a taxi to Zhengyang Street.
If Grandma Zhu had physical problems caused by some evil spirits, she would have helped solve them, but she was not.
She is really coming to an end, and the only thing that can prolong her life is witchcraft.
This kind of evil art was criticized harshly and thoroughly by Wei Zhengdao, and Li Zhuiyuan inherited the criticism and learned it in detail.
But there is really no need to use this, throughout the ages, using evil magic to extend one's life, I have never seen a good end that can really be reaped.
The two old men themselves have already looked away, and they can calmly face the temporary separation of the front and back feet.
The only thing he can do is probably to take Runsheng and Binbin to help during the funeral, after all, they have no heirs.
This is a very peaceful clue, and the only clue in Professor Zhu's house is the photo studio.
But here, a problem arises on the timeline.
Professor Zhu went home and told his wife, and Grandma Zhu curiously wanted to see her, and the deterioration of her physical condition accelerated this process.
If you insist on extending backwards, then you should have discovered the specialness of this posthumous photo at Grandma Zhu's funeral, and the timeline can be moved back sufficiently.
But this logic does not hold.
It was because I went to Professor Zhu's class that I triggered a follow-up invitation to be a guest, if I didn't go to Professor Zhu's class...... The two probably did not intersect, and it was impossible to go to Grandma Zhu's funeral in the future.
Therefore, if it is confirmed that the waves he received are true, then this time, he will not have as good luck as the last time he had the Yuxuzi Big Fish incident, and he would have solved the problem so long in advance.
In other words, I didn't have a first-mover advantage this time.
Li Chaiyuan turned his head and looked at the passing street scene outside the car window.
It was because my behavior of entering the examination room early was too exaggerated last time...... So Tiandao made up for this loophole for himself?
If this is the case, I will consider revising the "Code of Conduct for Walking the River".
Because the version is updated, the specification will not be adaptable.
Secondly, you have to seriously consider controlling the score.
Otherwise, if you study and use the rules on your front foot, and follow up and repair the rules on the back foot of the Heavenly Dao, wouldn't you be building a wall to block your future path?
"Zhengyang Street has arrived, where do you get off?"
"Master, go down the intersection ahead."
"Okay."
The taxi pulled over, Li Zhuyuan got out of the car, turned around, and saw this Pingju photo studio.
The photo studio is not big, the decoration is very warm, when Li Chaiyuan walked in, he saw the boss sweeping the floor.
The boss was young, less than thirty years old, not tall, wearing a thin trench coat and a brown beret, and looked very energetic.
"Take a picture or take a photo?"
"Take a picture."
"Take an ID photo?"
"Hmm."
"How many inches?"
"Two inches."
"Okay, come upstairs with me."
Li Zhuiyuan followed the boss up the stairs, the stairs were very narrow and there were many turns.
After going up to the second floor, the space was much more spacious, and Li Chaiyuan sat down in front of the blue background cloth.
The boss was not in a hurry to fiddle with the camera, but came over with a comb in his right hand, first combed it with the comb, and then grabbed it with his right hand.
"You must be a handsome guy when you grow up, well, now you are, little handsome guy."
Li Chaiyuan returned with a shy smile.
The boss walked behind the camera: "Come on, we're ready, that's it, don't move, one, two, three!"
"Click!"
The moment the shutter was pressed, Li Chaiyuan only felt that his vision went black, and there was a "gurgling" sound around him.
The young man maintained his original sitting posture, not moving, not even his eyelids trembled, but at the same time, on this basis, he turned on the yin.
From the perspective of the shadows, the camera turned into a huge eyeball.
The eyeballs were covered with dense bloodshots, and it kept turning, looking at itself carefully up and down, left and right.
Gradually, in the big eyeballs, Li Chaiyuan saw his face, from blurry to clear, and even, showing a slight sense of three-dimensionality.
It sees itself, it remembers itself.
"Okay."
The boss's voice sounded, the big eyeballs retracted the camera, Li Chaiyuan also ended his yin state, and everything returned to normal.
"Do you want it now or tomorrow?"
"I want it now."
"Then wait a moment, I'll wash you."
"Thank you, sorry for the trouble."
"You're welcome."
The boss walked down the stairs, and Li Zhuyuan stood up and followed out, but when he passed by the camera that was set up there, he still looked back.
The camera pointed at the user's mirror opening, and there seemed to be white pus residue, which accumulated to a certain extent.
"Snap."
Drips to the ground.
Li Chaiyuan went downstairs.
"You sit for a while, there is sugar there, eat sugar."
"Okay, thank you, boss."
The boss lifted the curtain, opened the door inside, and walked in.
Li Chaiyuan took a piece of sugar from the coffee table plate and held it in his hand, then walked to the cabinet.
The most displayed in the photo studio are photos, including children, young people, and the elderly, each age group represents a different photography style.
Children and young people use ordinary photo frames, but the posthumous photo frames of the elderly are all dark stripes.
There is a price tag below, which is not expensive, and it is a price that ordinary people can afford normally.
Is there any special twist and turn, didn't you see it?
But before at Professor Zhu's house, I picked up Grandma Zhu's posthumous photo and examined it carefully, and found no abnormalities.
Moreover, the posthumous photo frames are placed here, but I have not been able to find the specific painful foot.
This store, of course, has a problem, when the boss first took a picture of himself, he had already seen the big eyeball.
But the problem is, harm people...... You have to make a harmful move, right?
In ancient times, the burial details that only dignitaries and aristocrats could pursue, and people gave you a civilian price.
In addition to being too delicate and realistic and having a certain dynamic visual sense, there is no harm, regardless of whether people took it with special means, but from the perspective of consumers...... It's just that the boss has good skills.
Grandma Zhu's body has reached its limit naturally, not evil spirits.
So, what exactly is it trying to do?
In fact, Li Zhuiyuan can do it when taking pictures.
Even to be on the safe side, you can now call people to gather and rush directly to this photo studio.
But he held back.
The more you don't have a first-mover advantage, the less you can be impatient, because if you make a mistake, you may not have time to remedy it.
In the dark back room, the boss stood in front of the medicine pool, motionless.
"Gooper...... Grunt ......"
In the pool, there was a sound of impact.
The boss reached in, took out two round things, and pressed them into his eyes respectively.
"Cluck!" "Cluck!"
After blinking, the boss reached out and took the photo from the pool.
Turning around and walking out, he stopped at the door.
Touching the position under his eyes, the red and greasy liquid was dripping, it was blood.
He walked to the pool, dug out two eyeballs again, and then picked up a water pipe, one end connected to the faucet and the other end into his eye socket.
Lean forward, unscrew the faucet, and the water begins to wash over your eyes.
The left eye socket enters and the right eye socket exits.
"Wow, ......."
After rinsing for a while, pull out the water pipe, insert it into the right eye socket, and continue to rinse.
After confirming that it was cleaned, he turned off the faucet and pressed his eyeballs back on.
"Bah!" "Bah!"
Picking up a dry towel, he began to wipe his face, focusing on wiping his eyes.
Walked to the door again, stopped, waited, raised his hand to touch it, and after confirming that there was no problem, he pushed open the door.
"Squeak......
The owner came out, and he went to the counter, began to cut skillfully, and finally took out a small envelope and put all the photos inside.
"Here you go."
Small envelopes thick.
The boss didn't ask how many sheets he wanted, but this thickness is definitely not the lowest version.
"How much?"
"Our store rules to take pictures of handsome guys, no money."
"But it's not my habit."
"You have already paid for it, and when I took the photo, I enjoyed it, and we owe each other." The boss crossed his hands and waved.
"I also need to buy a photo frame."
"Buy a photo frame? Which one?"
"This." Li Chaiyuan pointed to the black one, "That's the size."
"You can change another one, this is for portrait frames."
"I want this, I like this style."
The boss looked embarrassed, and after thinking about it, he finally nodded, took out the photo frame, and wrapped it in oily paper.
There was a price tag under the photo frame, Li Chaiyuan paid, but the boss didn't say anything more and accepted the money.
"Boss, goodbye."
"Let's go, little handsome guy."
Before Li Chaiyuan walked out of the photo studio, his eyes swept over the business license posted on the corner, the name below...... Deng Chen.
After leaving the store, I walked across the road.
Li Chaiyuan turned around and looked at the photo studio again.
The boss stood behind the glass window, on a shelf equal to the height of his face, with a black and white photo of an old lady on the left and a photo of an old grandfather on the right.
He stood in the middle and stared at the boy like this.
The two looked at each other.
Suddenly, the portraits of the old grandparents on the left and right seemed to be smiling.
Li Chaiyuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and the two posthumous photos returned to normal.
But this time, the smile shifted to the boss's face, and he grinned, showing two rows of big white teeth.
His body seemed to be shaking.
Li Zhuyuan took a step forward, as if he was about to cross the road again. Inside the window, the boss's body trembled more and more, and his smile became more and more forced.
Li Chaiyuan did not continue forward, but stretched out his hand, stopped a taxi that happened to pass by, and sat in.
The boss relaxed, as if he was relieved.
"Master, Haihe University."
After talking about the location, Li Chaiyuan didn't turn his head to look out the car window, but closed his eyes, as if he was resting.
He had a feeling.
This time, the question type has changed.
……
The library is located by the window, and the sunlight is just right.
Zhou Yunyun was reading a book, and the soft light spread on her, rendering a clear and clean beauty.
The shadow of the poisoning incident has dissipated, and Zhao Mengyao disappeared after leaving a "confession and poison"......
Look at them one by one /p>
The school did public opinion control, and Zhou Yunyun obtained the qualification of guarantee research.
However, none of this is the most important thing to her.
She raised her head and shifted her gaze from the book to the guy sitting opposite her.
There are not no couples in the library, there are people who are grinding their ears and temples, there are people who are in love, there are people who read books seriously from a distance, and there are people who are eyebrow-raising, and there are also people in front of them...... Sleeping soundly.
He didn't snore, but she could hear his breathing, he was sleeping soundly.
Well, the way he sleeps, he looks so cute.
However, there was a girl who was sitting diagonally across from me, probably a senior sister, who had been looking here non-stop for a long time.
Now, she took the initiative to come over, stood next to him, and looked at his sleeping face carefully.
Zhou Yunyun shook his pen and made an inquiring expression.
The senior sister plucked up the courage and stretched out her hand to push Tan Wenbin.
Zhou Yunyun didn't expect the other party to be so direct.
Moreover, after Tan Wenbin was pushed awake, the senior sister seemed to have determined something and hugged Tan Wenbin, who had just sat up.
The most important thing is that Tan Wenbin had just woken up in a daze, thinking that Zhou Yunyun was hugging him, and he reached out and touched the other person's head.
As I touched it, I suddenly found that the girl sitting across from me looked very similar to my partner.
Afterwards......
"Boom!"
The senior sister was pushed away, knocked off the table next to her, and fell to the ground.
After seeing a man and two women sitting on the ground at the same time, even the most obsessed students did not feel disturbed at this moment.
Because this combination is too classic.
Tan Wenbin can be sure that it is this woman who took the initiative to hug him.
He looked at Zhou Yunyun and asked what was going on, Zhou Yunyun shook his head and spread his hands, saying that he didn't understand either.
Tan Wenbin stood up and motioned for Zhou Yunyun to pack his things.
Zhou Yunyun nodded, quickly put the books and stationery into his bag, and then followed Tan Wenbin out of the library.
As soon as I went out, there was a chase behind me, and it was still the senior sister.
"It's you, it's you, it's you, right?"
"My dad?"
"Yes, it must be you, I remember you!" The senior sister pretended to be and wanted to pounce on Tan Wenbin.
Fortunately, Tan Wenbin was prepared this time and reached out to press the other party's shoulder in advance to keep him at an arm's length.
"It's you, I remember you, I've seen you!" The senior sister's eyes were red with anxiety, and her voice was filled with crying, revealing her true feelings.
This emotion was so sincere that Tan Wenbin began to wonder if he had drunk and had promiscuous sex.
On the contrary, Zhou Yunyun just watched the scene very calmly, and asked at the same time: "Hello classmate, can you explain things clearly, there may be a misunderstanding here?"
Tan Wenbin was really moved, his partner believed in him more than himself.
The senior sister said: "Have you been to Zhengmen Village, Zhengmen Village, you have been there, right?"
Hearing the keyword Zhengmen Village, Tan Wenbin finally remembered who the girl in front of him was.
It was the college student team that went to Zhengmen Village to explore, and this woman was one of them.
The reason why I didn't recognize it before was very simple, at that time, these college students were dirty one by one, reduced to manipulated puppets, and when they were rescued, they dragged them on the board, and they all collided with blue noses and swollen faces.
Now that the girl has recovered from her injuries, she has cleaned herself up, and most importantly, she has put on makeup.
If you can recognize this at a glance, it is really called seeing a ghost.
"What is Zhengmen Village? I don't know, I haven't been there, classmate, I think you must have recognized the wrong person."
"No, I remember you, you put your face in front of me, and you touched me!"
I'm sure you're still alive!
"Classmate, I think you need to rest more." Tan Wenbin circled his fingers around his temples.
Then, he took Zhou Yunyun's hand and continued to walk out.
The senior sister followed behind.
Tan Wenbin and Zhou Yunyun both walked out of the school gate, and she also walked out of the school gate.
"I said, classmate, I told you everything, I don't know you, you recognized the wrong person, so can you stop following us?"
The senior sister nodded: "It's okay if you don't want to admit it, but I want to ask you...... I would like to express my gratitude for having a meal, okay?"
"Really, it's not necessary."
"Then I will continue to follow you."
"I'm not from your school."
"Then I'll follow her." The senior sister stretched out her finger to Zhou Yunyun, "She is from our school, right?"
Tan Wenbin was silent, stuck out his tongue, and licked his lips.
The senior sister took two steps back in fear, kept waving her hand, and lowered her voice: "I don't mean to threaten you, I don't mean that, I really just want to express my gratitude.
They all said that we had inhaled the toxic miasma and hallucinated, saying that we had not actually entered Zhengmen Village at all, but they did not remember, but I remember some scenes.
These days, I often dream at night.
I am real, I am grateful from the bottom of my heart, even if you are not him, even if I recognize the wrong person, I want to treat you to a meal.
I'm sorry......
The senior sister bowed to Tan Wenbin,
"Even if you refuse, I won't pester her, I'm sorry, I was too emotional just now."
Tan Wenbin looked at Zhou Yunyun, and Zhou Yunyun nodded.
"Okay, where to eat?"
"Go ...... My hotel?"
"Don't go."
"Then I will choose one nearby?"
"Let's go."
I said it was nearby, but after walking a bit of distance, I finally came to a community store at the side entrance of the community, with a sign that said "Stir-fried vegetables".
Although the location is not good, the business is very good, and as it approaches the meal, it is already full and there are people queuing outside.
Tan Wenbin said: "Since it's full, forget it."
"Don't, it's okay, I'll be responsible." The senior sister walked into the store to communicate for a while, then immediately turned around and waved, signaling Tan Wenbin and Zhou Yunyun to come in.
Zhou Yunyun: "The business here is so good, it means that the food should be delicious."
Tan Wenbin: "Let me tell you, she really recognized the wrong person."
Zhou Yunyun: "I believe whatever you say."
"Okay, let's go try the taste of this dish, and we will come back often after it is delicious."
The store opened a small door leading to the community, and a small shed was built inside, although it was full, but it was still opposite the kitchen, and a small table and three small stools were temporarily arranged.
The senior sister went to order food first, then went to get a drink, and after sitting down, she took out a tissue to wipe the table.
Tan Wenbin looked at the kitchen, and a half-bald master who was nearly fifty years old was cooking, controlling several pots by himself, moving smoothly, and as if to deliberately show a sense of calmness, he was actually frying with his eyes closed.
Amazing.
Zhou Yunyun took the initiative to communicate with this senior sister at this time, and it was only now that everyone knew each other's names.
The senior sister's surname is Luo, her name is Luo Mingzhu, and she is in the same department as Zhou Yunyun, a junior.
Luo Mingzhu introduced her hobbies and specifically mentioned "love adventure".
When he heard this, Tan Wenbin was drinking soda and almost took a sip of soda out of his nose.
What is a love of adventure, obviously a love of death.
Their table should have been specially arranged, and the food was served quickly.
Tan Wenbin picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, they tasted really good, the kind that can be eaten.
Next time, I'll bring Ayou to eat.
The soup arrived quickly, and the small table was already filled.
There were customers waiting for food nearby who were dissatisfied and shouted why this table was so fast, obviously they came first.
The aunt who was a waiter explained that this was a family coming to eat, and they must be close first.
Hearing this reason, the guests at the nearby tables stopped making noise.
Zhou Yunyun asked: "Is this your restaurant?"
Luo Mingzhu shook his head: "No, it was opened by my fourth uncle, my fourth uncle was originally a chef in my store, but later I couldn't see that my parents cut corners on ingredients and shoddy ingredients, so he came out in a fit of anger and opened this store by himself."
Tan Wenbin took the initiative to ask: "Tell me the name of your hotel, I will pay attention to avoiding danger in the future."
Luo Mingzhu: "Mingzhu Restaurant on Yushan Street."
Zhou Yunyun: "Your parents opened it with your name?"
Luo Mingzhu: "My original name was Luo Mingyu, but later my parents helped me change my name to Luo Mingzhu, I rubbed the name of my restaurant."
"Hahaha!" Tan Wenbin was amused.
Luo Mingzhu saw Tan Wenbin laughing, and she laughed too.
The previous "misunderstanding" between the two has completely dissipated at this moment.
In fact, this senior sister has a very outgoing personality, and her exploration ability is poor, but she also has special features.
Tan Wenbin knew that such a person was born with a spiritual sense that surpassed that of ordinary people and was more sensitive.
Everyone was eating and chatting, Luo Mingzhu no longer forced Tan Wenbin to admit the matter of Zhengmen Village, but instead chatted with Zhou Yunyun more and more speculatively, and the two left each other's dormitory numbers.
Tan Wenbin ate the food silently, he knew that the senior sister was attacking in a roundabout way.
My stupid squad leader actually accepted it, but it may also be that he is retreating as progress.
He also knew not to be fooled by the seemingly intimate relationship between two women.
The meal has passed, and the peak period of service is over.
The owner of the stir-frying was finally able to rest, walked out of the kitchen, and took the initiative to stand behind Luo Mingzhu while wiping his sweat with a wet towel:
"Zhuzhu, this is your classmate and friend?"
"Well, yes, let me introduce you, this is Zhou Yunyun, this is Tan Wenbin."
Zhou Yunyun: "Hello uncle, the food you cooked is so delicious."
Tan Wenbin looked at it suspiciously, he found that the fourth uncle was still closing his eyes.
"Hehe, thank you, since you are Zhuzhu's friend, if you want to come to eat in the future, just come in and say hello, no need to wait."
The fourth uncle took out a cigarette box from his pocket, pulled out one, and handed it to Tan Wenbin.
Tan Wenbin got up and took it and asked: "Uncle, is your eye injured?"
"Hehe, didn't Zhuzhu tell you?"
Luo Mingzhu said: "My fourth uncle has been blind since he was a child, but his cooking skills, my dad and my other uncles, are not as good as my fourth uncle, they are far behind."
"Hahaha." The fourth uncle smiled happily, he was very satisfied with the praise and recognition from his niece, "You can cook even if you can't see it, just use your ears, how is the heat, how many ingredients to add, my ears, it's clear when you hear it."
"This is a real skill, it's amazing."
Tan Wenbin sincerely praised.
The last person I have seen with great hearing is my brother Xiaoyuan.
Brother Xiaoyuan's hearing, he can hear you whispering clearly from afar.
Tan Wenbin's mind immediately appeared the picture of Brother Xiaoyuan closing his eyes and turning the spoon upside down, poof......
While laughing, Tan Wenbin took out a lighter and went to light a cigarette for the fourth uncle No matter what, he tasted such a good craftsmanship.
"Oh, okay, thank you."
The fourth uncle bit the cigarette, lowered his head, and accurately delivered the cigarette butt to the flames.
Out of politeness, the fourth uncle's hands were wrapped around Tan Wenbin's hand holding the lighter.
The hands of both sides just touched.
Tan Wenbin's shoulders instantly cooled, and the cries of the two babies instantly sounded!
Under this stimulus, he went yin in an instant.
After going to the shade, in his field of vision, the fourth uncle's ears turned into two centipedes folded and coiled there.
The two centipedes seemed to feel the snooping, turned their bodies, looked at Tan Wenbin, and pretended to pounce.
Tan Wenbin immediately let go of his hand and the yin state was lifted.
The smoke from the fourth uncle's mouth also fell to the ground.
When he thought that this table of dishes was made by this guy, Tan Wenbin seemed to recall the roasted pork skin and boiled shrimp he ate when he first arrived at Uncle Li's house.
He immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Yunyun up, the fourth uncle stood at the exit, and he pulled Zhou Yunyun to run into the community behind him.
"Hey, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Luo Mingzhu was a little confused.
The fourth uncle stretched out his hand and put it on Luo Mingzhu's head, and with a "bang", Luo Mingzhu immediately fainted on the ground, knocked over the small table, and broke the dishes.
But the customers at the nearby tables continued to eat and drink as if they didn't see anything.
The fourth uncle had a gloomy face, walked into the kitchen, and when he came out, he chased straight into the community with two kitchen knives in his hand.
……
Li Chaiyuan got out of the car at the school gate and walked into the school.
Come to the living area and enter the affordable store.
Lu Yi sat behind the store counter and greeted Li Chaiyuan: "Hey, prodigy brother."
He called Li Chaiyuan like this at the beginning, but later saw that Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng also called Li Zuiyuan "brother", so he continued this title.
"Where's Mengmeng?"
Lu Yi: "Runsheng suggested that Mengmeng go shopping with her best friend in the morning, and she probably won't come back until the evening."
"What about Brother Runsheng?"
"Runsheng was originally here, but today that fellow is called Sun Hua, Runsheng called him the one of Hua Hou, he carried it a little today, and when he came here in the morning, he ......"
Lu Yi leaned out and pointed to the steps outside.
"While raising his hand and shouting 'Runsheng Hou', he slipped down with his feet, and with a 'bang', the back of his head hit the steps, and a lot of blood flowed.
After Runsheng bandaged him, he borrowed three wheels from the cafeteria and took him to the hospital, but he still hasn't come back.
I wiped the blood on the ground."
"Is there something wrong with anyone?"
"It shouldn't be a big deal, except for a little more blood, but who can say for sure what is going on in the head, it's better to send it to the hospital for examination and treatment."
Li Zhuyuan nodded.
Runsheng did not send people to the school infirmary but to a large hospital outside the school, because Runsheng knew very well that Divine Doctor Fan could only treat people with special physiques like him and Lin Shuyou.
If ordinary people have a big problem, if they send it to Fan Shulin for rescue, it will not only harm the patient, but also ruin the miracle doctor.
However, this accident was a bit too coincidental.
Especially when he confirmed that he had received the river waves, something happened around his companions.
"Brother Lu Yi, please help me call them, Mengmeng Tan Wenbin Runsheng, call them all again, let them go back to school now."
The last time I bought a car, I gave the rest of the money a pager.
Li Chaiyuan also had one in his schoolbag.
"Okay, I'll help you."
Lu Yi picked up the microphone and called the pager.
Li Chaiyuan walked back to the dormitory, and when he opened the dormitory door, he saw Lin Shuyou sitting at the desk memorizing the "formula sheet".
Every time Tan Wenbin went to find Zhou Yunyun, Lin Shuyou would be temporarily stocked by Tan Wenbin.
So, Tan Wenbin also went out.
This cannot be wrong, allowing everyone to maintain normal social interactions to look for signs of causal clues is an established strategy.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you back, have you eaten?"
"I've eaten it." Li Chaiyuan paused, "How are you carrying it?"
"It's okay...... Combination of formulas and movements, I'm working hard."
"Keep up the good work."
Lin Shuyou: "I know! I understand!"
"Also, don't leave this dormitory yet."
Lin Shuyou: "Understand! I know!"
Li Chaiyuan closed the dormitory door and walked out.
His pace increased significantly when he went down the stairs, and he came to the cheap store again, stood at the door, and pointed to Lu Yi's phone.
Lu Yi shrugged his shoulders and shook his head, signaling that he had called all the calls, but no one had called back yet.
Either there is no phone booth nearby and you are looking for it; or, you can't return the call for the time being, and you may not even receive this message.
Li Chaiyuan's mind suddenly sounded a sentence that Wei Zhengdao had said to himself under the peach tree:
"He suspected that infinite blasphemy against the way of heaven would eventually cause true disgust from the way of heaven."
Li Chaiyuan came to Liu Yumei's house.
Pushing open the courtyard door, opening the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ah Li sat on the bed.
Although after she appeared, the girl immediately turned her head and looked at herself, her eyes bright.
But before, she was obviously in a daze.
Li Zhuyuan stretched out his hand to Ah Li, but this time, Ah Li did not take the initiative to hand it over.
"Ah Li, give me your hand."
The girl shook her head.
Li Chaiyuan smiled: "You don't believe me?"
Ali hesitated.
Li Chaiyuan raised his right hand, spread it out to Ah Li, and tapped the index finger of his left hand in the palm of his right hand.
The burns have long healed, and there are no scars left.
But Ah Li obviously knew what this meant.
The girl seemed to have made up her mind, and finally, she stretched out her hand.
Li Chaiyuan grabbed her hand and closed her eyes.
Open it again.
The familiar bungalow, with a table in the back, is full of broken tablets.
Outside the threshold, the white fog that had retreated to the periphery after experiencing two incidents of Granny Yu and Big Fish in a row was approaching the threshold again at this moment, staying a foot outside the threshold.
In the white mist, all kinds of laughter, curses, and jokes came from the white mist, creating a dull coercion.
Li Chaiyuan stepped forward and walked out of the threshold.
The sound in the white mist suddenly stopped.
They are still afraid after all.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand and pulled out the white lantern inserted in the crack in the wall.
Let me see,
This time,
What the hell is it!
Li Zhuiyuan will grab the lampstick and throw the lantern into the white mist in front of him.
Soon, a gripping force came.
It grasped it, with great force, with obvious provocation, and this force was still strengthening, layer after layer, gradually increasing.
Li Chaiyuan's feet were dragged forward and slid forward.
Suddenly, Li Chaiyuan deliberately unloaded his force, and the lantern loosened forward, and the next moment, Li Zhuiyuan exerted force again and threw it backwards suddenly.
This time, the other party's strength was much smaller, and he obviously didn't expect this hand to come.
The things in the white mist were dragged out by Li Chaiyuan.
One, two, three......
Looking at the long list that was pulled out, Li Chaiyuan's gaze also became solemn.
because
This wave,
There were five of them!
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