"Breakfast!"
The morning dawn of the grandfather's house was shouted out by Aunt Liu.
Li Sanjiang picked up the bowl, took a few bites of porridge with pickles, swept his eyes to Tan Wenbin, Runsheng and Lin Shuyou, and nodded silently.
The mules who were away from home a few days ago have all returned to the pen today.
Count, yes, not a single one was lost.
After the meal, according to the usual practice, Xiao Yuanhou should accompany him for a walk to digest food.
However, Li Sanjiang took the initiative to order Runsheng's general today and said:
"Marquis Runsheng, come, take me to Si'an Town."
Runsheng was stunned for a moment, he originally thought of going back to his hometown in Xiting today and buying a round of rice, flour, grain and oil for his grandfather.
After all, so long has passed since the last wave, and it stands to reason that it is almost time to take over the next wave of river water.
You have to settle down your grandfather before going out, otherwise grandpa might starve to death.
In the past, my grandfather was still young, his body could bear it, and he could withstand hunger, but now that he is older, he is really hungry.
But since Uncle Li spoke, Runsheng nodded and went to push the tricycle out of the house.
Tan Wenbin put his hands on his waist, yawned next to him, and said to Runsheng: "I'll help you go."
"Hmm." Runsheng responded and rode a tricycle to Uncle Li down the dam.
A while ago, Li Sanjiang originally planned to go to Shigang Town to win the prize, but because of the Wu family's affairs, it was delayed for several days and he couldn't make it.
After all, the short-term consumption power of an area is limited, and it is almost enough to touch it for two or three days, so you have to change to another place to eat.
Now, I just changed to Si'an Town, which is not far from Siyuan Village, but not too close.
Li Sanjiang was embarrassed to let the young people know that he was going to touch the prize, afraid that he would bring a bad head, and after thinking about it, Runshenghou was the most suitable to follow.
After waiting for Si'an, let Runsheng smoke incense and wait far away, and secretly buy a lottery ticket by himself, and come back after receiving the prize.
Yes, Li Sanjiang had a dream again last night, dreaming that he had won the prize again, which is the first time he has had such a dream in recent days.
At this moment, if you don't want anything else, even if it's just to understand the dream, you have to touch one.
Tan Wenbin lit a cigarette and said, "Then I'll go to the West Pavilion."
Yin Meng: "I'll go with you."
"I can do it alone, isn't it just to buy some food and drink?"
"I have experience, if you buy too much, he can use it to sell on the table, but it will easily make him starve to death."
"Okay, then let's go together."
Tan Wenbin and Yin Meng went to the West Pavilion together.
In the early morning, Uncle Shan was sitting in the yard, drinking morning wine.
There were no decent appetizers, a plate of pickled dried radish, a plate of vinegar, a plate of soy sauce, and two small pebbles that were sucked smooth.
The wine I drink is also cooking wine from the kitchen.
No way, Uncle Shan is only rich with these seasonings at the moment.
"Yo, Uncle Shan, where are you drinking?"
Tan Wenbin entered the yard very quickly, and Uncle Shan didn't have time to clean up his appetizers.
The old man's face was a little grumpy, so that the junior could see his embarrassment, and he couldn't hold back on his face after all.
"Mengmeng, find me a clean little stone, and I will accompany Uncle Shan for two drinks."
"Stinky boy." Uncle Shan glared at Tan Wenbin angrily and asked, "Where is Runsheng?"
"Runsheng has something to do, he can't come today, I came in place of Runsheng."
Tan Wenbin said, took out the money from his pocket and handed it to Uncle Shan: "This is what Runsheng asked me to give you."
"Hey, okay."
Uncle Shan took the money, and the soldiers who had been trapped in the position for a long time finally waited for supplies and regained their high morale.
"That, Binhou, you are sitting at home now, eating at home at noon, I'll go buy you some food."
"Okay, Uncle Shan, go quickly."
Of course, Tan Wenbin knew what Uncle Shan was in a hurry to do, so he didn't stop him.
After Uncle Shan ran out of the yard happily, Yin Meng looked at Tan Wenbin and said helplessly: "You shouldn't give him money directly."
"It's good for the old man to be happy, by the way, you go buy rice, flour, grain and oil."
"Then what are you going to do?"
"Go and see my uncle kill the four directions."
After Tan Wenbin finished speaking, he ran out of the yard, caught up with Uncle Shan, and went to the gambling village with him.
Yin Meng went out to buy rice, flour, grain and oil, which is also a technical job, and you have to pinch the amount.
When Yin Meng finished buying things and placed them away, Uncle Shan came back dejectedly.
Yin Meng was a little surprised: Losing so quickly?
Tan Wenbin behind Uncle Shan had a smile on his lips.
Yin Meng said: "Uncle Shan, everything is ready."
Uncle Shan smiled at Yin Meng with some difficulty and hid in the house very embarrassedly.
Yin Meng walked up to Tan Wenbin and asked: "Have you lost everything?"
Tan Wenbin: "Well, I lost everything."
Yin Meng: "I know he has been losing, but I didn't expect it to be so efficient."
Tan Wenbin: "He doesn't play blindly, he loses small cards, he doesn't steal chickens, even if he gets big cards every time, he will be raped."
"Rape?"
"It's just that someone at the poker table will get a card that is a little bigger than him, which is simply evil."
"You should quit gambling."
"I can't quit, it's good to lose money while playing cards, if one day Uncle Shan suddenly happily shouts that he has won, it will be really scary."
"What do you mean?"
"It's not easy to explain."
Tan Wenbin has been with Brother Yuanzi for a long time, and he has never stopped reading and studying.
In front of Brother Yuanzi, it is definitely not enough, but if you go to society and deceive those nouveau riche bosses, it is really more than enough.
If nothing else, looking back now, just by having a Runsheng in the family household registration book, it is really not easy for Uncle Shan to live a strong life until now.
"Since you know that you will definitely lose money, what else to do for him, it is better to use it to buy him and Runsheng a few more clothes."
Tan Wenbin took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Yin Meng: "Here, go buy clothes for Runsheng."
"How much cash did you bring when you went out today?"
"It was still given to Uncle Shan before, I went to the gambling table with him, and I basically won all the money he lost."
……
On the terrace on the second floor, Li Chaiyuan was reading a book, and Ah Li sat next to him to accompany him.
The young man felt that he had been too prejudiced against these health books before, but in fact, after reading them carefully, he could still discover the mysteries of them.
The concept advocated by the serious health book, although the methods and paths are different, but in the general direction, the human body is treated as a big week.
In other words, it is to treat the human body itself as a feng shui or a formation.
This is similar to the body refining technique of Qin's Guanjiao method, isn't the sixteen air gates on Runsheng's body just sixteen feng shui air pockets?
Li Chaiyuan closed the book and began to ponder.
He would habitually read any book he would read thoroughly, and he was used to deducing other exercises before.
The same is true for this health book.
But there is still one problem that cannot be avoided: physical development.
Whether it is health preservation, body refining or martial arts, it is a kind of redevelopment of the human body.
Therefore, any redevelopment before adulthood, that is, before the body is fully developed, is killing chickens to obtain eggs.
Liu Yumei and Uncle Qin have already said this point, even the young members of the Qin and Liu families in the past, when they were teenagers, were constantly polishing the foundation and would not do stupid things such as overdrafting in advance.
Even Li Chaiyuan can't break the game because he is still a "person" after all.
No matter how mature your mind is and how much you surpass your peers, your body still needs time to grow slowly.
But it's not that you get nothing, in fact, the benefits are great.
The essence of each book and the tips and ideas are synthesized, so that teenagers can tailor a physical conditioning plan for themselves.
He doesn't need a magic elixir, no natural treasures, or even a medicinal bath, because he can wave his hand to change the feng shui pattern he is in, and he can't design a suitable formation for himself when he breathes in every day.
In this way, he can regulate his qi and blood and pull the meridians by himself.
Let yourself step by step towards the seedling of a martial arts wizard.
He knows his body best, and he is in the adolescent development period, which is the golden stage for adjustment and shaping.
Those big families often have experienced elders to train and guide the younger people, Li Chaiyuan adjusts and directs himself, in terms of efficiency and effectiveness, I don't know how many times higher than the former.
He is an outlier.
Because people with his ability are generally old, not to mention that people have reached their twilight years, many of them have even become neither human nor ghosts, even if they have a head full of thoughts and ideas, they cannot go back to their youth and put them into practice.
After comprehending this layer, Li Chaiyuan even understood the way of heaven a little.
The young man stretched out his hand and patted his forehead gently.
What do I understand it do?
To empathize with the way of heaven, it is better to choose an unexplored auspicious cave for yourself as soon as possible.
At this time, a familiar figure pushed a wooden wheelbarrow towards here, it was Wu Yougen, the only remaining second son of the old Wu family.
He should have come to find the grandfather, but now that the grandfather is not at home and Binbin is not there, then Li Zhuyuan can only go downstairs to greet him.
Wu Yougen is here to send money.
He and his eldest brother didn't have much money in their hands at the beginning, and a lot of money was owed when the funeral was held.
Now that the family is divided and the property is clearly divided, it is time to pay off the debt.
Xu is used to seeing the deceit and misery of his relatives around him, so he is extremely grateful to Li Sanjiang, his sister-in-law, who is willing to lend a helping hand at special moments.
Li Sanjiang's fasting expenses for a few days, funeral benches, dishes, paper figures, etc., are all owed on credit here by Li Sanjiang.
Wu Yougen took a piece of paper, calculated the expenses one by one, and handed the money to Li Zuiyuan one by one.
After the money was settled, Wu Yougen took out the gifts he brought from the wooden wheeled cart, cigarettes and wine, all bought in the store, in the countryside, belonging to the mid-range or above, not the villagers' daily chewing of grain.
Li Chaiyuan: "These are not needed, just take them back."
The young man knew that they had just separated, and they had taken out the money to buy those two tiled houses from the third and fourth daughters-in-law, but in fact, there was really not much money left in their hands.
Most of them fall on houses, and rural homesteads are not convenient to buy and sell, which is considered "real estate" in the true sense.
Wu Yougen shook his head vigorously: "There is money, and I will spend it with my sister-in-law when I make money in the future, and I have money."
In the past, Wu Yougen had parents and an eldest brother, and he did whatever he was told to do every day, either followed his eldest brother to do odd jobs, or went to farm, and he didn't care about anything else.
In fact, he is a good farmer, and he is also a bricklayer.
I had never been in contact with it before, but now I really realize that what I earn can fall into my own hands, and I realize that I can live so well.
"My great-grandfather is not at home, but even if my grandfather is at home, he will definitely not be willing to let me accept these things.
Wu Yougen looked embarrassed and said: "But my sister-in-law told me that these must be delivered."
Li Chaiyuan suggested: "Send it in batches, during the New Year's holidays, when relatives walk around, every time you send a little, the grandfather will be embarrassed not to accept it."
"Okay."
Wu Yougen thought this method was very good, so he agreed directly, and then he unloaded a square table from the wooden wheel.
"This is for Uncle Li, I said it, he likes it."
Li Zhuiyuan remembered this table.
When the grandfather fasted for the Wu family, he sat behind this table and recited the sutra.
It should be that the grandfather felt that the height of the table was just right for him, so he propped his elbows against the table and supported his side face with his palms, which was just right for napping.
During the vegetarian meal, the grandfather mentioned this matter with a smile, which was recorded by Wu Yougen and his sister-in-law.
Li Chaiyuan glanced at the table, the table is a little old, probably estimated, it should be from the Qing Dynasty, it has been painted several times, and the table legs have been repaired several times.
Not all old objects are antiques, except for those with special historical stories, most of the antiques are things used by aristocrats of that era, and objects used by commoners, no matter how long they are stored, are worthless.
"I'll take the table."
"Okay, I'll put it in for you?"
"No, just put it on this dam first."
"Okay."
The money was given and the table was gone, but Wu Yougen still didn't plan to leave, but hesitated.
"Is there anything else?"
"Yes, I wanted to ask Uncle Li to calculate my horoscope."
Wu Yougen took out another piece of paper from his pocket and opened it, with two pieces of money still in it.
This is something I thought about before I came, and even the money for fortune-telling was prepared.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand to take the money and paper, on which were written the horoscope of the two people.
"You and your sister-in-law's?"
"Yes."
"Is it compatible?"
"Yes." Wu Yougen said very firmly.
Li Chaiyuan nodded, knowing what he meant, this was to fake.
Wu Yougen continued: "I asked my sister-in-law, but she didn't want to, saying she didn't want to be a burden to me and was afraid of delaying me."
The blind date market has always been very realistic, and everyone will be marked with the corresponding price tag here, and sometimes, it is more accurate than the farmers' market.
Wu Yougen is not young, but he is in good health, honest, and skilled.
Under this condition, it is impossible to find a beautiful girl, but a pretty widow or a divorced woman with children is really popular.
As soon as the funeral was over, a matchmaker came to ask Wu Yougen what he meant.
But Wu Yougen only has a sister-in-law in his heart.
On the day of the funeral, he listened to the words of the villagers.
He didn't have crooked thoughts about his sister-in-law before, and he doesn't have it now, but he doesn't want to see his sister-in-law alone and without support.
Now that the family has finally calmed down, if he asks for a daughter-in-law to live in the house, he is afraid that he will return to the previous life of intrigue and calculation.
He spoke to his sister-in-law very bluntly, but her sister-in-law refused.
Calculating a horoscope is a very simple thing for Li Chaiyuan, these two people, the horoscope is not offensive.
As for the horoscope fitting this kind of thing, it is a very small probability, there is no problem if you don't commit a crime.
"Then you go back and say, my grandfather has calculated it, it is very compatible, and I will tell my grandfather about this."
"Thank you, thank you."
Wu Yougen pushed the wooden wheel cart away with satisfaction.
On the dam, Liu Yumei, who had been sitting there drinking tea, heard the conversation here throughout the whole process.
She was a little strange, when did this kid become so patient all of a sudden, and he has been helping people deal with this kind of couple affairs recently.
Liu Yumei knew that this child was a precocious person, but the more intelligent a person is, the weaker his emotions are.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out a hand, lifted the square table, and moved into the house.
Uncle Qin happened to come back with a hoe at this time and saw this scene.
People who practice martial arts are already more sensitive to strength, so he couldn't help but look at Liu Yumei.
After hesitating for a long time, he came over and asked in a low voice: "Mistress, have you taught Xiaoyuan to practice martial arts?"
Liu Yumei put down the teacup, pinched a piece of shortcake and took a bite: "I don't have it."
"That little ......"
"Xiaoyuan, this child, used to practice the breathing and basic skills you taught every day, and just a few days ago, he will play a set of self-created loose fists in the morning to activate the muscles and bones and adjust the qi and blood."
"But this strength is ......"
Liu Yumei said disapprovingly: "Ali, there is a gap between people and people."
Qin Shu: "......."
Liu Yumei smiled, somehow, she was a little happy.
The old lady stood up, stopped drinking tea, Dongwu had just made up a new batch of tablets, she wanted to go and nag with them again, well, while the ancestors were still in order.
Uncle Qin walked into the kitchen and poured a bowl of herbal tea to drink.
Aunt Liu was knocking on melon seeds, glanced at Uncle Qin, and said, "You have also learned to flatter."
"Huh?"
"Forget it, you didn't learn this stubble." Aunt Liu sighed, "I think too much."
"What do you mean?"
"If it's okay, you can go to the mistress to mention Xiaoyuan more, and take the initiative to compare yourself with Xiaoyuan.
"I know, I will. The mistress is now more and more fond of Xiaoyuan."
"A child like Xiaoyuan will like it as long as he is not sick."
Aunt Liu took the soup from the stove and sent it to the east room.
In the east room, the voice of Liu Yumei chatting at the tablet was heard:
"I look at this kid Xiaoyuan now, the more I look at it, the more I like it."
Aunt Liu deliberately pinched her throat and said: "Oh, hey, this son-in-law can only recruit the kind of honest person who comes to the door, but not the kind of dragon who crosses the river, otherwise the family foundation will be cheaper."
Liu Yumei turned her head sideways, frowned, looked at Aunt Liu, and then, she broke her skills first and said with a smile:
"The skin is itchy again, slap your mouth."
Aunt Liu put down the soup: "You drink the medicine first, and I will palm my palm to relieve the bitterness for you."
Liu Yumei picked up the bowl, looked at the new tablet on it while drinking medicine, and asked: "The paint materials are all the same color?"
"Yes, but the materials are different."
"Did you tell Ah Li? I have to introduce to Ah Li, what materials these ancestors used to make it."
"This is not necessary, Ah Li is more proficient than us in this regard."
"I'm also strange, I taught piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, etc., when I was a child, but I am not proficient in forging tools, and you are not proficient either, so who taught her?"
"Xiaoyuan's child reads a lot, and Ah Li is also watching it next to him, so he should have watched a little."
Although it is impossible to be extremely detailed, many of them are superficial, but for smart people, having a pattern or an introduction is equivalent to pointing out the direction and solving the biggest problem.
Liu Yumei drank half a bowl of medicine in one breath and said with emotion:
"If Ali hadn't been protected by the ancestral spirit seat, and if she had suffered such a thing, she would have been an extremely smart child, needless to say. You say, what will the two of them be like when they grow up, get married, and have children?"
Aunt Liu wanted to speak but stopped.
Liu Yumei suddenly sighed again: "However, they don't seem to like children at all."
Aunt Liu said with relief: "It's not my own after all."
"It makes sense." Liu Yumei smiled again, drank the remaining soup in one gulp, then picked up the sugar cubes that should have been drunk with the soup and handed it to Aunt Liu, "You still have a sweet mouth, reward you."
Aunt Liu opened her mouth to take it, sipped the candy, and said: "So, you have to take care of your body, in case they really don't like children, and they don't like it after giving birth, you have to help bring it."
"That's it, another bowl."
……
Lin Shuyou was originally at the bearded man's house and wanted to ask Xiong Shan to introduce him to other uses of the Chenzhou Fu.
But with the experience of causing him to have appendicitis last time, how could Xiong Shan dare to take it upon himself to help him figure this out.
In short, no matter how hard Lin Shuyou grinded, Xiong Shan remained unmoved.
In the end, Lin Shuyou had no choice but to help Xiao Yingying and Lihua make paper ties at the bearded house, and then came back.
Runsheng Tan Wenbin and the others were not there, Lin Shuyou was a little bored, so he took the opportunity to sit at the square table.
After all, it is an old table that has been repaired, just like an old man, sometimes it can hold on for a long time, but sometimes a little wind and grass can make its body fall apart.
As soon as Lin Shuyou sat down, he only heard a "click" sound from under him.
"Bang!"
The table was collapsed by Lin Shuyou.
Li Chaiyuan was holding a pager in his hand and just went downstairs.
He had just received a call from Xue Liangliang and was about to go to Aunt Zhang's canteen to call back.
"Brother Xiaoyuan......"
Lin Shuyou stood up a little embarrassed and said:
"I'll fix it."
"It's okay if you can't fix it, just split it and send it to the kitchen for firewood."
Li Chase didn't take it seriously, it was just a broken table.
The young man left home, walked to Aunt Zhang's canteen, and called Xue Liangliang back.
The phone was quickly connected:
"Xiaoyuan, are you still in Nantong?"
When he pronounced the word "Nantong", Brother Liangliang's tone was full of affection.
"Hmm."
"I thought you had already gone out."
"I thought you called me to tell me where to go out."
Counting the time, it's almost time to take over the next wave.
When he received the paging, he was still wondering if it was Brother Liangliang who came to provide clues again this time.
"How can I go out, the selection has just begun, and I'm having a headache."
At present, college students are very expensive and have high comprehensive quality and ability, but even so, Xue Liangliang and Li Chaiyuan and their group have been here for a long time, and they feel that the people they are currently selecting are a bit tasteless.
"Shouldn't you assign them internships in advance?"
"It's still early, in a few months."
"Oh."
It seems that this time it is not Brother Liangliang who provides clues to himself.
Xue Liangliang simply called to chat.
For a person who is used to running around and busy, returning to campus to host work feels like a monkey being locked back in a cage.
Li Chaiyuan chatted with him for a while, waiting for his picture.
After a long period of planning, the final goal finally came out.
"Xiaoyuan."
"Hmm."
"You ask Binbin to buy me some seasonal clothes and send them over for me."
"Okay."
"Thank you to Binbin for me, please trouble him."
"Okay."
Xue Liangliang mentioned Tan Wenbin twice in a row, which meant that he didn't want Li Chase to go.
Liangliang knew that he was very afraid of Xiaoyuan.
After hanging up the phone, Chase Li went home.
As soon as he got on the dam, he saw Lin Shuyou walking over with half of the table leg.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, there is a mezzanine in the legs of this table."
Lin Shuyou wanted to try to repair the table, but it was so completely broken that repairing it would be more time-consuming and laborious than rebuilding two tables.
He simply listened to Brother Xiaoyuan's instructions and split the table into firewood.
When I split this table leg, I found that there was a small hollow inside, stuffed with a yellow silk cloth, and wrapped in a piece of missing jade.
Li Chaiyuan took the silk cloth, spread it out, and wrote five words:
【Treasure of the Wooden King's Mansion】
The entire silk cloth only has these five words, Li Chaiyuan checked carefully, there is no interlayering, no special traces and pigments are used, and there is no need to try wet water or fire roasting.
This lack of jade, according to the proportion, should be one-third of the original jade.
Moreover, there are special carvings on it, which should not have been broken unintentionally, but more like a specially made instrument for divination guidance.
Lin Shuyou: "Mu Wangfu?"
Li Zhuiyuan: "Well, you continue."
Sometimes partners can really offer some new ideas.
Lin Shuyou: "That Mu Wangfu in Yunnan?"
Li Chaiyuan: "Yes."
Lin Shuyou: "The treasure of the anti-Qing and Ming dynasties, the Heaven and Earth Society?"
Li Chaiyuan: ""The Deer and the Cauldron"?"
Lin Shuyou: "Yes, this is it."
Li Chaiyuan: "That Mu Wangfu has three points of water, but there is no wood here."
Lin Shuyou: "Huh?"
Li Chaiyuan: "But it is also from Yunnan, it should be the hereditary chieftain of Lijiang."
The boy began to think, is this a kind of clue?
But if it's a clue, the distance is a bit far, Yunnan.
Moreover, the way the clues are given is really direct enough, and it is actually hidden in this table leg.
Li Chaiyuan faintly doubted, is this considered a "righteous cut" between himself and Wei Zhengdao, and the way of heaven "raised a hand" to himself?
"If that's the case, then you shouldn't just give one clue, at least, get three."
When Lin Shuyou heard this, he hurriedly said: "Brother Xiaoyuan, I'll go and split the other three table legs as well!"
"Well, okay."
Li Zhuiyuan nodded and walked upstairs with the silk cloth and broken jade.
Ah Li didn't sit on the rattan chair on the terrace, it should be painting in her room.
Pushing open the door and walking into the room, sure enough, Ah Li was standing at the drawing table with a pen and drawing.
Seeing the boy come in, the girl smiles at him.
Li Zhuiyuan came over, glanced at the painting, and then noticed that the artistic conception of the girl's latest strokes was a bit abrupt.
Ink painting pays attention to the unity of artistic conception, not because you can't pause when painting, but because when you create, every time you pick up the brush, you have to uphold the same mindset.
This kind of creative problem should not appear in Ahri, unless her mood is affected in some way.
Li Chaiyuan didn't speak, just put his hands on the painting table and continued to admire the painting.
He once told the girl that if something happens, he must tell himself, regardless of whether there is danger or not.
The more dangerous things are between them, the more interesting it is.
The entanglement of "I know there is danger, so I can't tell you" is something that the boy doesn't like.
You should worry and worry, you should love and love, and you have to do what you need to do.
The girl stretched out a finger, put it on the back of the boy's palm, and touched it gently.
The young man turned his head and looked at her.
The girl spread her palms at the boy, her eyes shining.
"Something is coming?"
The girl nodded.
Since the incident of the dream ghost, the things in Ali's dream have been as well-behaved as they wanted, and they have retreated too much that Li Chaiyuan can't detain them.
Li Chaiyuan also knew that these things that were not on the table would eventually become a thing of the past.
Now, there is actually a comeback.
Then it would no longer be the same thing as before, if it were still the same things as before, Ah Li would have long been used to it, so as not to disturb her mood when painting.
So, this time I came to a big one.
He disdains to clamor against a little girl with those little girls, but he has a historical grudge against the Qin and Liu families, and when the time is right, he will still choose to take revenge.
In comparison, it can be regarded as a kind of dignified, but at the same time...... It is also more dangerous.
Li Chaiyuan stretched out his hand, clenched his fingers with the girl, and closed his eyes.
Familiar bungalows, familiar offering tables, familiar cracked tablets.
But this time, the colors of the cracks in these tablets have changed, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, all colors.
Because in reality, the tablets of the east house have been re-customized, and the girl has already figured out their materials, so by the way, in her own consciousness, she has "returned the materials" to her ancestors.
However, even if the color changes, there is no spirit after all.
Li Chaiyuan lowered his head, and at his feet, there was a long figure.
This is not his shadow, he is not that tall.
At this moment, something was standing outside the threshold.
Except for the first time, Granny Yu, no evil spirit dared to stand so close and be so arrogant.
Li Chaiyuan turned around and faced the door.
Outside the threshold, there was a chair with a person sitting on it.
This person is very tall, even in a sitting position, he is still much taller than a normal man.
He was wearing a black robe embroidered with all kinds of birds and beasts, not a python robe or an official uniform.
In general, this means that the clothing specification system is only circulated in a small area or within the family.
For example, the Qin and Liu families also have their own level of clothing on formal occasions.
There are two sets from Grandma Liu.
The other party lowered his head, as if looking down.
Its head position is dark, and it can only sense the outflow of eyes, but it cannot really see the face.
Li Zhuyuan raised his head, caught the other party's gaze, and looked at him calmly.
After a long time, the man in black robe let out a sad laugh.
Unlike the previous threats and curses of the evil spirits in the white mist, the laughter here was also mixed with a touch of sighing.
It seems to see that the original enemy's home has been reduced to a kind of helplessness after needing to rely on children to support the scene.
Even if Li Chaiyuan was still able to "look at each other" with him and did not miss the scene, in the eyes of the black-robed man, it was nothing more than a stubbornness that the young man needed to hold up the lintel.
The black-robed man's eyes moved away from the young man and swept to the tablet on the offering table behind him.
On one of the tablets, his eyes stayed for a long time.
It seems to be recalling the years when he once confronted the Dragon King.
Li Chaiyuan knew that if he followed his gaze and feelings at this time, he should be able to find the location of the dragon king.
But he can't do that.
People ignore themselves and go to see the elders behind them, which is an attitude of not taking you seriously.
Everyone knows that the Qin and Liu families have fallen, but what Liu Yumei has been holding on to all these years is the breath of the Qin and Liu families.
Now, this responsibility falls on Li Chaiyuan.
The young man spoke: "If you really want to worship, you can find a way to come and kowtow in front of the tablet."
The eyes of the man in black robes fell on the young man again.
This time, he did not despise it, and replaced it with solemnity.
He reached out his hand from his cuff.
Li Chaiyuan noticed that his hands were very large and long, after all, it was normal for people to have such an exaggerated figure.
However, the five nails on his fingers were all pitch black, exuding pure corpse energy.
This is not a dead breath, there will be a special moistness in the dead breath.
A long time ago, the cat-faced old lady came to her house to borrow tables, chairs, benches, pots and pans for a birthday banquet, and a zombie appeared from a dream and fought with it.
The man in black robes in front of him...... Is it a zombie?
In the palm of the other party's hand, there was a piece of jade.
In his own hand, he just got a piece of broken jade, which was part of it.
I saw the other party's palm thrown up, the jade separated, fell to the ground, and turned into three pieces.
I guessed correctly, this jade was indeed used for divination.
Although there are only three pieces, various deductions can be carried out according to the angle after landing, which can be described as infinitely varied.
This kind of doorway can be described as one and every way, it is nothing more than different rules and forms, but the algorithm is the same.
Li Zhuyuan glanced down and saw that what the other party had predicted was good fortune.
A hoarse voice came from the throat of the man in black robes:
"Our clan's ascension is imminent, please watch the ceremony."
As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the man in black robe began to slowly fade.
At this time, those white clouds far away in the sky, seeing that something big seemed to be about to stand up, they seemed to think that they were doing it again, the clouds fell one after another, and the noise seemed to rise again.
But when Li Chaiyuan's gaze swept towards the sky, the speed of the clouds suddenly slowed down, and the sound inside became quieter again.
Seeing this, the man in black robe let out that gloomy laughter again.
The figure completely disappeared.
However, the three pieces of broken jade he had used for divination before were left outside the threshold.
Is this jade an invitation?
However, there are three pieces.
Do you need to collect three pieces of jade to make a complete one?
Or is there already three pieces of broken jade, which will be given to three parties separately?
Or is it ...... There are many invitees, and there are only three places to watch the ceremony, so you have to compete?
The first possibility, Li Chaiyuan directly ruled out, since the other party came here to invite him, he would not let himself do anything to collect again.
The second may be true, which means that the question asked this time, like the last trip to Guizhou, is a cooperative question, but this time there are three teams working together to deal with it.
And if it is the third possibility, many parties are competing for the qualification, and he is the first to get a piece of broken jade, which is not necessarily a good thing, because he may become the target of other teams.
The final winner of each generation is the Dragon King.
Since it is a hundred boats competing for the flow, how can the river not create opportunities for you to bump into each other and fight?
It was not only Miao Jiang who could raise Gu, these dragon kings of all dynasties were all fighting and competing in the river.
Li Chaiyuan opened his eyes and returned to reality.
Ah Li looked at the young man, she knew that this time was different from before.
It wasn't that there was no such existence before, it had briefly appeared in my dreams, but it had never stayed for so long.
Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and let his forehead press against the girl's forehead.
"In this way, it is interesting and easy to keep paintings, isn't it?"
The girl moved her forehead away and gently touched it forward, and she smiled.
"Xiaoyuanhou, Xiaoyuanhou, your grandfather and I won the lottery, hahahahaha, I won the lottery!"
The grandfather's excited voice came from downstairs.
Before winning the lottery, the grandfather sneaked around.
After winning the lottery, the grandfather was extremely arrogant.
Riding on Runsheng's tricycle, on the way back, when he met anyone he knew, the grandfather had to pretend to be embarrassed and say it again:
"Alas, I just touched one, why did he win the lottery, how can he have time to travel."
When others were both envious and helped him analyze, the master would add another sentence:
"I can only let my family Xiaoyuan and the others go out to have fun, and they will definitely be happy."
Li Chaiyuan walked downstairs.
Li Sanjiang happened to be holding the lottery ticket in his hand and got off the tricycle.
"Xiaoyuanhou, here, you can go back to Beijing to visit your Grandpa Bei Bei."
Love is exclusive, but love is inclusive.
Of course, Li Sanjiang hopes that Xiaoyuanhou can always belong to him, but he knows that if he wants his children to develop better in the future, the help of his grandfather's family in the north is indispensable.
Li Lan's girl, he has been looking at her strangely since he was a child.
But Li Sanjiang didn't believe it, the grandmother in the north would not love such a genius grandson.
Li Chaiyuan took the lottery ticket, and the prize had already been scratched out - a seven-day luxury trip for a family of five.
However, there was still a small piece in front of him that had not been scratched, so Li Chaiyuan gave it a blow, and then said:
"Grandfather......"
"I won't go, grandfather, you go play, I'll help you prepare some souvenirs and send them to your grandma in the north."
"Not a Jingli ......"
"Oh, grandpa, there are a lot of things here, people can't leave, they have to make money, besides, you go to see your grandma in the north, it's not appropriate for me to go with you, grandpa, they won't be happy."
Li Chaiyuan had to spread out the lottery ticket, deliver it to Li Sanjiang, and said:
"Master, this coupon is not to go to Beijing."
"Ah, why not, I also asked Marquis Runsheng to help me read it together."
"There are two more words in front."
Li Sanjiang leaned his eyes over, looked at it carefully, and then read it in surprise:
"Yunnan family of five seven-day luxury tour?"
(End of this chapter)