Chapter 127 (End of this volume)

Chapter 127 (End of this volume)

Why is it Jiujiang Zhao again?

He and Zhao Yi had just separated not long ago. Could it be that he was so impatient to drink Biluochun?

Thinking back to what Liu Yumei said before about "eating the whole family", Li Zhuiyuan could probably guess what it meant, but he also felt that Zhao Yi should not be that stupid.

Furthermore, from a normal logic point of view, Zhao Yi has cut off the gap between life and death between his eyebrows and is determined to light up the lamp and walk across the river, so he should not have too much involvement with his family.

Just like now, when I walked to the river, I only maintained a basic relationship with Grandma Liu. Even when I told some things about walking to the river, I had to use vague pronouns, just because I didn't want my causal influence to backfire on them.

Why did this Zhao Yi come from the opposite direction?

Liu Yumei noticed that Li Zhuiyuan was coming. The old lady seemed to be hesitating, the invitation was slightly swaying in her hand, but in the end, she still didn't show it to the young man.

"Xiaoyuan, you young people have your own careers to be busy with. Let us old people take care of the interpersonal relationships in this family."

With that said, Liu Yumei put away the greeting card.

"Okay, Grandma."

Even though he knew in his heart that there must be some misunderstanding here, it was really not convenient for Li Zhuiyuan to explain it at this moment.

First, the old lady is angry and she is not suitable to deal with the guest at this time;

Second, this greeting message was indeed sent by Jiujiang Zhao. The old lady was angry with the Jiujiang Zhao family, not just one person.

Third, and the most important point, since it involves "eating the entire family", and he also carries the inheritance of the Qin and Liu families on his shoulders, isn't it him who is eating from the bowl?

The old lady was angry because she was protecting her own food.

Grandma Liu was like an old hen, protecting herself and her food bowl. She really had no reason to help outsiders get away with it.

However, fearing that the old lady would be too angry and hurt her health, Li Zhuiyuan still said before going downstairs:

"Grandma, Zhuang Zhuang has been dating someone recently."

"Oh?"

Sure enough, when Liu Yumei heard this, her interest was indeed aroused.

Old people like to treat the emotional marriages of their younger generations as daily bread.

But for the past year or so, she could only watch the cabbage that she carefully planted being pushed back and forth by the little golden pig.

Fortunately, that little strong pig can also eat cabbage.

"Zhuang Zhuang hasn't been to my place for a few days."

"He should be coming over soon."

"Yeah."

Liu Yumei picked up the tea cup.

Li Zhuiyuan turned around and walked downstairs.

The tea cup was lifted halfway before Liu Yumei put it down again and said, "The tea is really cold."

Aunt Liu consoled her: "The heat has already risen, and I guess it's about to get out of here."

"Our Xiaoyuan family is also interesting. We have been traveling on the Yangtze River for a while, but we still have no reputation. This makes others think that our family is still supported by me, an orphan and a widowed mother."

Aunt Liu: "It's true. When Ali walked across the river, the noise and noise were indeed much greater than now."

"So Ali's attempt to cross the river failed."

"That's how Xiaoyuan acts, much more low-key than Ali."

Liu Yumei shook her head: "This kid Xiaoyuan is much more high-profile than Ali."

"Old lady, I really don't know how to answer your question. Could you please give me some advice?"

"Xiaoyuan always goes early and returns early every time. Before the waves start to gain momentum, he pumps them smoothly. Walking along the river is like going on a business trip.

Oops, this smart guy really does everything differently from ordinary people.

Another thing, do you remember that at that banquet in Shancheng? I never taught him, but he knew the etiquette of the Qin and Liu families, and I think he used it a lot before.

This has been done so many times, but there are still no rumors in the world. Ali was running around outside a few days ago, but he didn't hear any news.

It can only explain one thing:

Others regard the lintel of their home as a status tablet when traveling in the world, in exchange for convenience and resources.

This boy might have introduced himself as "a descendant of the Qin and Liu families" when he was seduced by Black and White. ”

Aunt Liu didn't understand it at first, but she finally understood it after careful reading.

It means: Xiaoyuan did not hide his identity, but every time he reported his identity, he would cleanly deal with the people or evil spirits who knew his identity.

You never left anyone alive. Who tipped you off? Where did the legends about you come from?

In fact, there were two survivors, the two officers and generals who walked through the door menacingly last time.

But firstly, they were really frightened, and secondly, the children from home stayed here waiting for the opportunity to return to their hometown temple. They kept secret about this matter and would not tell anyone about it even if they were killed.

Liu Yumei murmured: "This... is quite good. You can make a fortune silently."

Aunt Liu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. Old lady, you are biased to the core. You are willing to describe yourself as making a fortune in silence.

Throughout the ages, which Dragon King family has followed this style of painting?

Aunt Liu: "Then we can look forward to the day when paper cannot contain the fire."

Liu Yumei nodded: "When the paper really can't cover the fire, the whole river will be shocked."

"Then this greeting card from Jiujiang Zhao..."

"One code, one code, call Ali up."

"Hey."

Aunt Liu went down to call someone, and Uncle Qin came up quickly and walked to the old lady.

Liu Yumei: "Take a look for yourself."

Uncle Qin picked up the greeting card, opened it, and read it again.

Although the wording is humble and the posture is humble, anyone who is not a fool can understand the meaning behind the wording.

Even in the past, the old lady would never have agreed to such a thing, let alone now, there is another wanderer in the family.

Uncle Qin closed the greeting card and waited for instructions.

"Ali, are your injuries healed?"

"Mother, don't be in the way."

"I don't intend to let Xiaoyuan get involved in these things."

"Of course."

"Let Ating reply. Ali, go to the banquet on my behalf."

"Yes."

"Well, even if we are the only orphans and widowers left in our family, we still have to pay attention to etiquette and don't make people laugh at our family. Since you are going alone, it will inevitably make people think that we are too big.

Let's do this, no matter how many people come to this banquet, just give them equal treatment. ”

"Understood."

……

As soon as Li Zhuiyuan came downstairs, he saw Tan Wenbin open the courtyard door and come in.

"Brother Binbin, is everything going well?"

Tan Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was Brother Xiao Yuan who was with A Li, and he didn't feel strange.

"It went smoothly. It went very smoothly. My mother took Zhou Yunyun to her home and took care of her. My mother even said I was Chen Shimei."

"Chen Shimei?"

"My mother misunderstood and thought that Zhou Yunyun and I had already talked about each other. She also thought that I was not taking care of her in the hospital these days because she disliked her.

well.

Prince Consort~

Looking closely, it says Zhou Yunyun, she is nineteen years old~"

"Save your voice and go up and sing to the old lady. The old lady is in a bad mood now."

"Okay, it just so happens that I bring my own affairs to the old lady as a snack."

"Well, I'll wait until you finish chatting with the old lady, then we go back together and teach you some things... Where is Ayou?"

"He's afraid to come here."

"Oh."

Uncle Qin came down and Tan Wenbin went up.

Before others reached the second floor, the voice came up first:

"Hey, old lady, you have to give me some advice on this matter. I'm so big now!"

Li Zhuiyuan and Ah Li were sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the delicately tended vegetable garden in front of them.

The boy held a ripe persimmon in his hand, peeled it carefully, and then handed it to the girl. The girl lowered her head and took a bite.

Li Zhuiyuan took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of the girl's mouth before continuing to peel the skin.

The girl ate half of the persimmon, but the remaining half was not easy to bite, so Li Zhuiyuan tore it off and ate it himself.

Then, under the girl's gaze, he picked up the handkerchief and washed it under the tap.

The girl pouted.

When Li Zhuiyuan turned around, he saw this scene and felt that the longer the two of them were together, they were obviously getting older, but the more they showed the temperament of a child.

The afternoon wind was soft and cool, and the two of them continued to sit together, not talking, communicating, or playing chess, just relaxing quietly.

On the second floor, the laughter of an old lady could be heard from time to time, startling the birds and magpies in the treetops.

The beautiful time is passing by, but it is not worth fear and nostalgia, because there is definitely a tomorrow.

Finally, Tan Wenbin came down.

After Li Zhuiyuan said goodbye to Ah Li, he returned to the dormitory with Binbin.

In the dormitory, Shuyou Lin closed his eyes, twirling around while mumbling, and waving his arms.

Even if someone came in, he wouldn't notice it at all.

Tan Wenbin joked: "Hey, are you taking a different approach and integrating the dance master into the general's head?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "He has gone crazy."

Tan Wenbin immediately became serious: "What should I do?"

Li Zhuiyuan looked at the bucket placed on the side of the wall.

Tan Wenbin understood, picked up the bucket, and splashed it in Shuyou Lin's face.

"Crack!"

"Huh..."

Shuyou Lin was stunned, but also woke up at the same time.

After he woke up, he immediately bent down and picked up all the papers that were wet with water. These things were very precious to him, and they were the tickets to the main seat of the New Year's family banquet.

Tan Wenbin picked up the mop, mopped the floor next to him, and complained: "It's so good, how can you still see someone crazy when you look at a formation diagram?"

Shuyou Lin carefully pasted the drawing on the desk, then picked up a rag and wiped the water on the floor together. He was very embarrassed and said: "I don't know why, but I became fascinated just by looking at it."

Li Zhuiyuan: "You just need to memorize it by rote, you don't have to really look into it."

"Ah." Shuyou Lin hesitated when he heard this.

Tan Wenbin said angrily: "Brother Xiaoyuan doesn't have time to argue with you, just listen."

"Oh, okay, I understand, Brother Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan did not say anything sarcastic. Lin Shuyou did not have a complete understanding of the basic structure of formations, nor did he have a strong understanding of formations. Moreover, the formations he took were modified by himself, so once he was immersed in the formations, If you have a weak sense of consciousness, you will not know where you are being abducted, and it is easy to become possessed.

At this time, memorizing formulas by rote, knowing what they do but not knowing why, is the optimal solution.

After the two cleaned up the dormitory, Shuyou Lin knew what to do next, so he ran back to his dormitory at an extremely fast speed, changed into clean clothes, and ran back again.

Tan Wenbin took off his shirt and sat on a chair.

Li Zhuiyuan attached two two-realm talismans to his left and right shoulders respectively, and then pressed them with his thumbs to consecrate the talismans.

"Buzz!"

Tan Wenbin suddenly puffed up his chest and let out a long groan from his throat.

I didn't feel anything special before, I just got used to it. Now, I feel much more energetic, and even the negative thoughts in my mind have cleared up.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, it really works. The two little ones sleep more comfortably, but why do they keep sleeping?"

Shuyou Lin quickly answered: "Because they are sucking your yang energy."

Tan Wenbin glared at Shuyou Lin: "You are the only one with a long mouth, so you should continue to follow your fire and lead your demons."

Shuyou Lin shrank his neck.

Li Zhuiyuan: "The two of them are curses, not ordinary resentful spirits. Their mother entrusted you to her before she died, and now she regards you as 'mother'.

If you hadn't posted this talisman before, your negative emotions would have spread several times because of their presence. Now you have no influence on each other. You can sense their existence, they can also sense your existence, and each other can sense each other's. Fuzzy state, but unable to communicate directly like before. ”

Tan Wenbin thought deeply and said: "Then it's better not to communicate. Let's travel together to accumulate merit. When you have accumulated enough, you two will be reincarnated as soon as possible. Don't really develop feelings. We can't let each other go."

"However, as the subject, you can borrow some power through them, although this power is originally yours."

In essence, Binbin is the provider.

Li Zhuiyuan began to demonstrate some simple spells he would use on a daily basis.

Tan Wenbin watched carefully.

Shuyou Lin was also sitting there, secretly studying and taking notes.

After the demonstration, Li Zhuiyuan asked: "Have you learned it?"

Lin Shuyou blushed with embarrassment and said with embarrassment: "I tried my best, but..."

Tan Wenbin said calmly: "No!"

Li Zhuiyuan: "I will write down the process in detail later. You can practice the mudra according to the mantra and practice more."

Tan Wenbin asked curiously: "I will learn it if I practice more?"

Mainly, Tan Wenbin is quite aware of his talent in this area. He has practiced the most basic Yin movement for so long before he can master it.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "Practice more. Even if you can't learn it, they both should learn it."

When Tan Wenbin heard this, his face showed surprise. He turned his head and looked to the left and then to the right, and said, "Come on, kids, learn from me."

Shuyou Lin hesitated to speak.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down at his desk and began to write a tutorial on magic techniques for fools.

With the experience of helping Binbin review for the college entrance examination in the past, Li Zhuiyuan is now comfortable writing these, and can even easily enter Tan Wenbin's thinking.

Lin Shuyou continued to perform but hesitated to speak.

Like a child, watching others eating at the table, hoping to attract attention and call him to come with him.

After Tan Wenbin teased his two adopted sons,

Somewhat funny, he stretched out his foot and lightly kicked Shuyou Lin, and asked helpfully: "Brother Xiaoyuan, can Ayou learn these?"

"He doesn't need to learn. The officers and generals were formerly ghost kings. They have their own magic methods."

Shuyou Lin: "But..."

Tan Wenbin: "But it seems that the officer only knows how to fight and kill."

Li Zhuiyuan: "That's because they are conserving their strength and don't want to waste their own strength."

Tan Wenbin: "What should we do?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Slowly communicate with the White Crane Boy. From now on, every time you get up, bring evil-breaking talisman needles with you. If he doesn't help you use the magic, just poke yourself."

Shuyou Lin: "Can you still communicate with adults like this?"

Li Zhuiyuan: "Master Yinshen is quite easy to talk to."

Shuyou Lin: "Is it true..."

Tan Wenbin recalled the scene in Zhao's house when Brother Xiao Yuan came down from the eaves and Boy Baihe reached out to lift him up.

"Yes, it's not that unkind. You and the boy use needles to communicate more often."

Shuyou Lin: "Can I also practice these techniques with you?"

Li Zhuiyuan didn't answer.

Shuyou Lin: "I..."

Tan Wenbin slapped Shuyou Lin on the back of his head and signaled him to shut up. Who cares whether you peek or not? You still have to ask.

After finishing writing the thing, Li Zhuiyuan handed it to Tan Wenbin.

Tan Wenbin took the magic book and led Shuyou Lin to the discount store.

Because Li Zhuiyuan wanted to use the "Evil Book" to deduce Yu Xuzi's remaining formations.

At this time, the restrictions in the dormitory must be opened, and no one should be allowed nearby, otherwise it will be easy to be bewitched by the "Evil Book".

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the writing brush and wrote on Yu Xuzi's remaining formation. Soon, the completed content of the remaining formation would emerge.

It's been repaired, but it's not perfect.

Li Zhuiyuan wrote down his own thoughts and opinions. After the writing disappeared, the newly emerged content would be improved accordingly.

Either the "Evil Book" itself has limitations, or it is deliberately giving itself a degree of participation.

But it doesn't matter, having it there is indeed equivalent to having a real-time reference book.

Each remaining formation was written down by Li Zhuiyuan, and each person and one book began to deduce.

Yu Xuzi's formation attainments are not in height but in depth. This depth is what Li Zhuiyuan needs because it requires time to accumulate.

Even Li Zhuiyuan found the wonderful uses of various details in the simple formation very interesting.

If this person hadn't had nothing to do for hundreds of years, he really wouldn't be bored enough to try to deduce it in that direction.

It was already dark.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't feel tired yet, and he forgot to eat, but he couldn't bear the book.

The words that appeared on the "Evil Book" became lighter and lighter, as if they had run out of ink.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that this book was imposing conditions on himself.

The free trial period is over, and you have to pay if you want to continue using it.

Li Zhuiyuan didn't even write anything to ask what it needed. He closed it directly, packed it with a seal, and threw it into a corner.

Anyway, most of Yu Xuzi's formation fragments have been deduced. I don't know when I will need it next time, so I'll just leave it to gather dust.

Maybe if you leave it alone for a while, it will know that it is afraid, and the next time you open it, it will have ink again.

Wei Zhengdao said: The more desires you have, the easier it is to be affected by these evil things. The best way to deal with them is not to get used to them.

Li Zhuiyuan left the dormitory and went to the store. It was too late and it was already past dinner time in the cafeteria. He planned to get something to eat here.

A Hong Kong zombie movie was playing on the TV in front of the counter, and a group of students gathered around the counter to watch.

Behind the TV, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou were practicing spells, stroke by stroke, practicing very seriously.

They are obviously practicing for real, but in the eyes of outsiders, they just watch too many zombie movies and are learning to imitate gestures.

It's okay for children to do this, but when they are college students, it seems a bit childish, and many people laugh when they look at them.

Runsheng specially cooked a bowl of egg fried rice for Li Zhuiyuan.

Li Zhuiyuan took a bite and nodded: "It's delicious."

Runsheng's cooking skills are indeed improving day by day. There is no way, mainly because the other person can't count on him at all, let alone dare to count on him.

"Where's Mengmeng?"

"I said I was going to learn driving with Zheng Jiayi in the afternoon. I should go shopping in the evening, but she won't come back to eat."

"Yeah."

"It's good for her to go out and play. After all, she hasn't played much since she was a child."

Li Zhuiyuan put the last piece of sausage into the bowl: "Brother Runsheng, I don't mind."

"Haha." Runsheng rubbed his fingers, "Every time she comes back after going out to play, she is very happy."

Li Zhuiyuan asked: "Are there any sausages left?"

"No, I've finished what I brought here long ago. Officer Tan sent some later, and I finished it today."

"Then go home and pick it up at the end of the month. I have it at home."

"Well, okay." Runsheng laughed happily. He also missed his grandfather.

In fact, the sausages I ate at Grandpa’s house were also fed by Aunt Liu.

Even if you want to continue eating now, just ask Aunt Liu to help you drink some more.

But the sausage needs to be dried. The wind from this foreign country cannot bring out the flavor of hometown.

Li Zhuiyuan turned to look at the phone on the counter. He had never called home once since arriving in Jinling.

He tried many times, but even though his hand was holding the phone, he felt flustered, sweaty and uncomfortable when he thought that the call he dialed would go to Aunt Zhang's canteen and then Aunt Zhang would call for his grandfather to answer the phone.

What kept popping up in my mind was the scene when I answered Li Lan's call that night in the presence of my relatives.

This was not only affected by his own illness, but also the psychological shadow that Li Lan left on himself.

Because although I didn’t make phone calls, I wrote letters frequently. Although Li Zhuiyuan felt uncomfortable when writing the letter, he was able to overcome it. Especially when writing in Ali's study, he could feel the painful and warm feeling, as if the master was standing in front of him.

When writing a letter, you have to pay attention to your wording, ask questions, and write a lot of words that are actually meaningless but are just used to express emotions. Every time Li Zhuiyuan writes, his palms will sweat and the letter paper will become wet.

Then in my grandfather's reply, I felt that I was homesick and comforted myself repeatedly in the text. My grandfather thought that I was crying and writing the letter.

This was a beautiful misunderstanding, and Li Zhuiyuan had no explanation. For him, in a non-performance state, subjective willpower can overcome physical and mental rejection and resistance, which is a huge progress.

However, I don’t know who in the village the grandpa invited to write the reply. The handwriting is quite elegant and beautiful.

Runsheng said: "Xiao Yuan, then I urge them to get their driver's licenses and buy a pickup truck before going home?"

"Well, okay."

The current driver's license test is not strict, and it is not difficult to get a driver's license through spending money and connections. However, it is also based on the fact that one's own family drives and one's own family rides, so there is no need to take that shortcut.

At this time, a senior student walked into the store. He took a few bags of snacks, walked up to Runsheng, and handed over the money.

Runsheng took it.

Usually only old customers who have become familiar with each other get this kind of treatment. Of course, it is also because there are too many people at the counter now, and it is slow to squeeze in to check out.

Check out the 16-9 book bar and see the correct version!

"Marquis Runsheng, are you just eating?"

"I've eaten earlier. Have you eaten yet, Hua Hou?"

The reason why they are familiar with each other is that this senior student is also from Nantong.

He doesn't speak dialect on weekdays, but when he comes to the store, he makes sure to shout a few words.

Sometimes, maybe just to indulge in those few words, I come to the store to buy something.

Li Zhuiyuan had finished eating now, put down his bowls and chopsticks, and walked to the basement to see Xiao Hei.

The senior asked: "Who is this little boy, your nephew?"

Runsheng: "No, my brother."

"Is he from Nantong too?"

"Yeah."

"What's your name?"

"Li Zhuiyuan."

"Zhui Yuan, Xiao Yuan..." The senior raised his hand to Li Zhui Yuan who was going down the stairs, and shouted with a smile, "Xiao Yuan Hou!"

……

This is a hotel located on the bank of the Qinhuai River. The entire hotel looks like a flower boat.

However, there was no welcome at the door and no parking.

Uncle Qin opened the door and walked in. There was no one on the first floor. He placed the greeting card on the counter at the entrance and walked along the side of the ship to the second floor.

There are three tables on the second floor, one on top and two on the side.

The exquisite delicacies have been placed and the wine has been unsealed.

But there was only a young man with a bandaged forehead standing there, and no one else.

Uncle Qin asked: "Where are the people?"

Zhao Yi: "It's just me."

"What does this mean?"

"This banquet was originally prepared for me by my family. I didn't know about it until I got home. The old man at home was confused and did something stupid. This is an apology note."

Zhao Yi respectfully delivered the gift list.

Uncle Qin took it and threw it to the ground without looking at it.

Zhao Yi was not surprised.

After he returned home, he hid from his family in the name of seclusion. Instead, he spent a day secretly holding a river-walking ceremony for himself and lighting lanterns for himself.

The river-walking ceremony does not need to be too grand. When Liu Yumei held the ceremony for Li Zhuiyuan, she just chose a small small room.

This kind of thing requires sincerity and sincerity, just like making great aspirations for heaven. If there is no dragon lantern, you can just light a candle or hold up a torch.

After doing this, Zhao Yi showed off his cards to his family.

When the old man at home found out that he not only opened the door for him to walk across the river, but also cut the gap between life and death, one of them fainted on the spot, and the others even yelled at him.

What unfilial descendants are, worse than animals, evil bastards...

Zhao Yi originally only went in from the left ear and out from the right ear, you can do whatever you want.

Anyway, I have already lit up the lanterns and walked across the river, and now I have to put some distance between myself and my family. If I listen more, I can retain more profound memories so that I can miss them later.

But when he heard one of the uncles say that the greeting card had been sent to the old lady, and the old lady also responded promptly, Zhao Yi felt numb all over.

After starting to walk across the river, even though the gap between life and death was gone, his perception of cause and effect became clearer.

In addition, he had read the notes of his ancestor, the Dragon King, and had some basic understanding of Zoujiang.

When others take the first wave of the river, they are all dead and evil, so start with something simple and easy.

Why do you come here...

The most important thing is that no matter what virtue or ability I have, in the first wave, I have to face the inheritance of two Dragon Princes!

There are rules in the arena, and the way of heaven also has its own eyes. Even if there are some intrigues and deceptions, you must have a decent layout, and all aspects must be able to fool them.

For example, when facing the young man, he immediately turned his gun and shouted the slogan of cleaning up the family. If the young man wanted to kill him, he had to consider whether the value of this generation was worth it.

It's good this time. Those old people in my family who have lived like dogs have directly delivered the legitimate reasons to others. Since you insulted their family first, then they can send people to hunt you down in a dignified manner.

What was extremely embarrassing was that it was difficult for family members to help because of the cause and effect involved when walking across the river.

Zhao Yi took out a dagger and said to Uncle Qin: "I have severed ties with Jiujiang Zhao and been removed from the family tree!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yi raised the dagger and pierced his thigh, stabbing him directly through.

Then he gritted his teeth, pulled out the dagger, and knelt down on one knee.

Uncle Qin stood there, motionless.

Zhao Yi: "I have lit a lamp and walked across the river. I will either turn into a dragon or die in the river!"

After saying that, Zhao Yi grabbed the dagger, pierced his other thigh, and stabbed it through again.

Pulling out the dagger, he knelt on the ground with blood flowing.

Zhao Yi: "Jiujiang Zhao didn't know how high the sky was, and he desecrated the Dragon King, and his crime should be punished; but as a person with the surname Zhao of Jiujiang in the past, and the kindness of his upbringing and inheritance, he could not be erased from the genealogy.

I, Zhao Yi, hereby swear an oath to the law of heaven!

In the future, the merits of traveling across the river will be distributed to the Qin and Liu families.

In the future, if I am lucky enough to travel across the Yangtze River and be crowned Dragon King, I will personally come to apologize and guard the gates of Dragon King Qin and Liu for three years! ”

After saying that, Zhao Yi grabbed the dagger and stabbed his shoulder, making another hole.

When I tried to pull out the knife, I couldn't pull it out the first time, so I tried to pull it out twice more, and then I pulled it out.

Three cuts, six holes, three cuts and six holes!

"Hiss...hiss..."

Zhao Yi pressed his face against the carpet, his body trembling.

He was good at kung fu, and he knew that the person in front of him was not easy to fool, so every time he struck, he did not deliberately choose the position with the least damage, but went straight.

Uncle Qin didn't say anything, turned around and went downstairs to leave.

A long time,

Old man Tian ran upstairs in a hurry. When he saw the young master in a pool of blood, he immediately rushed towards him crying: "Master, Master, why are you doing this, why are you doing this!"

"Grandpa Tian, ​​please stop crying..."

"Master, are you really asking me to say something good? Why are you doing this? Why are you doing this!"

"Grandpa Tian, ​​if you don't stop my bleeding, I'm really going to die."

Old man Tian woke up immediately and applied medicine to stop the bleeding.

"Young master, this is the first wave of the lazy river. Why is it so scary? I was standing outside and didn't notice how the man came in."

"Is it difficult? I think it's quite simple. If I only need to stab myself three times in every wave from now on, then your young master and I will really become the Dragon King. Hahaha...it hurts!"

"Master, what should we do next?"

"What should I do? Find a place to recuperate first. You have to heal your injuries before the second wave."

Zhao Yi immediately focused his eyes and said in a deep voice:

"Zhao Mengyao went to college in Jinling, and the old lady chose Jinling in her reply. Now I suspect that the person I met in Shizhuo Village last time is... no, he is probably Qin The inheritance of the Liu family”

"Is that young man from the Qin Liulong family?"

"That should be it."

"Then why are there such coincidences in this world?"

"No, this is not a coincidence. It was originally just a matter that the old men discussed verbally. Before I got my consent and approval, why did you suddenly get hot-headed and send out the invitation?"

"It is said that the elder had a dream at night, dreaming of two real dragons flying over Jiujiang.

The elder thought it was a good omen, and the next day he ordered people to send out the greeting card against all opinions. ”

"Oh, Grandpa Tian, ​​how can there be such a coincidence in this world? As a big man, when will it be his turn to have a fetal dream?"

Zhao Yi sighed helplessly:

"Alas, it's like fighting for the dragon across the river, and hundreds of rivals vying for the current.

I felt like it was just pure bad luck that I passed by that boy and was scratched by the waves he brought up! ”

……

The night was dark, and the shadows of the trees outside the window swayed slowly with the evening breeze.

The tea cup is shaken gently in the hand.

After listening to Uncle Qin's report, Liu Yumei lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

Uncle Qin: "Only one person came to their house."

Liu Yumei put down her teacup, picked up a plum blossom with her fingers, put it into her mouth and held it slowly.

Uncle Qin: "Mother, shall I go to Jiujiang?"

Liu Yumei sighed and shook her head: "Since you are back, then this matter is over."

"Please punish the mistress."

"You're right, you've done a good job. I said to leave one person alone, but the boy from the Zhao family actually came alone. This proves that he is lucky.

Besides, I know you admire him very much. ”

Uncle Qin continued to stand where he was.

Liu Yumei closed her eyes, clasped her hands on her body, and the wicker chair slowly rocked back and forth.

"If I had known earlier, I should have let Ating go."

"Hey, old lady, why did you suddenly mention me again?" Aunt Liu came in with a soup of medicine, "It's time for you to drink medicine."

"I mean, you are naughty and don't listen to me that much."

"Hey, old lady, you can't accuse me so unjustly. When will I dare not listen to you? Your words are with me, just like the Queen Mother's decree."

"Then will you kill him?"

Aunt Liu put down the soup, opened the lid, poured the soup into a wooden bowl with a wooden spoon, blew it carefully, and delivered it to the old lady.

After the old lady reached out to take it, she said:

"Of course I will kill him."

……

The bonus of getting through the second wave early is still working, and everyone gets a relatively comfortable period of rest.

According to Li Zhuiyuan's calculation, even if he wants to prepare for the third wave in advance, it should be after returning home from vacation.

Because in the peach forest in Siyuan Village, my hometown, there is still a big one.

With it there, you really can’t take pictures of normal waves.

Of course, if you keep holding on to this idea and hide at home, it is unrealistic, because the next wave will continue to gain momentum there until it breaks down your "dam" and submerges the peach forest.

During this time, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou would go to class every day.

First, sleep quality is good during class;

The second is to read the magic booklet during class, which will get twice the result with half the effort and make it easier to read in. It has the same atmosphere as peeking at novels in middle and high school.

It's a pity that teachers in college classes generally don't care even if you are sleeping as long as you don't cause trouble in class, so they won't accept your novels.

This inevitably made Tan Wenbin feel that the excitement worth remembering was missing, which also indirectly reduced the learning efficiency that could have been higher.

Li Zhuiyuan did not stay in the dormitory these days. Every morning early in the morning, he would go to Ah Li and take Ah Li's hand for a walk on the school playground.

After returning to Aunt Liu's place to have breakfast, he will also go to class.

However, his professional courses and even his graduation project were completed during the summer vacation before the start of school. Therefore, after Fatty Wu helped him get a stack of course schedules for almost all majors in the school, Li Zhuiyuan could choose his own from the whole school. 's class schedule.

Anyway, if you sit in the corner of the classroom before class, no one will chase you away.

While listening to the lecture, he would also take out the basic books he had brought and continue reading them, mainly because they were too many that Liu Yumei had prepared for him last time.

Reading and listening to lectures at the same time is not a difficult task at all.

Because of this, Li Zhuiyuan found some very good teachers and professors.

There are several old professors who are very strong in professional theory and teach their classes very seriously. In fact, they come to take students in class, not as a necessary teaching task, but as their own application requirements.

It's just that the dialect-rich Mandarin and the overly professional classroom make it difficult for most students to learn.

Li Zhuiyuan listened with great interest and also learned some less standard Shaanxi, Henan and Suzhou accents.

In addition to professional courses, there was also an old professor named Zhu from the ideological and political course, who left a deep impression on Li Zhuiyuan.

Now, when taking this course, sometimes it is inevitable that you will encounter some embarrassing things.

Some students who like to show off their individuality will deliberately sing the opposite and ask some questions that they think they have seen through the world and think they are smart, deliberately making the teacher stand down.

Professor Zhu has a good temper. Even if he is offended sometimes, he does not get angry. Instead, he patiently answers questions based on his own theory.

However, no matter how good his classes are, he cannot change the overall depressed trend in the current society.

A student once asked that the gap was so big that it was impossible to catch up.

Professor Zhu wiped his glasses and replied very elegantly but firmly:

We now make them clothes, toys, shoes, and even their flag, but one day we will make something they can't even imagine.

This reminded Li Zhuiyuan of Xue Liangliang.

Unfortunately, Brother Liangliang hadn't finished what he was doing. He went back to celebrate his father's "birthday" and couldn't see the fool.

This can also be seen from the side, just how fast and ahead of schedule the last wave made.

What's a little embarrassing is that after Professor Zhu's class today, Li Zhuiyuan didn't leave in a hurry because he hadn't finished reading the book he was holding. After the other students had finished, Professor Zhu walked to the back row and sat down. Come to yourself.

Li Zhuiyuan closed the book, but Professor Zhu borrowed it. After looking through it, he was not angry because he was reading these books in his class. Instead, he smiled and said that he also had some such books at home, but They are all talking about moral health and are not as professional as you.

He also said that his wife spoke Chinese and invited Li Zhuiyuan to visit his home if he had the opportunity in the future.

Li Zhuiyuan agreed to the invitation without setting a specific time.

Picking up his schoolbag, Li Zhuiyuan left the classroom.

He would indeed get tired of staying in the dormitory for a long time. Only during these days did he really feel like he was actually here to go to school.

If I don't go to class, I will really feel sorry for the living expenses that my grandfather pays me every month, and I will feel guilty.

Moreover, the grandfather will pay twice a month, one for living expenses and one for comparison expenses.

Sometimes, there would be two banknotes in the letter from the grandfather.

The grandpa must have taken it out of his pocket and stuffed it in before sealing the envelope.

Looking at the crumpled banknotes, I can seem to see the wrinkled face of the grandpa, saying proudly: Xiao Yuanhou, you, grandpa and I have plenty of money!

After walking out of the teaching building and walking towards the living area, Li Zhuiyuan saw the new pickup truck he bought today at the door of the affordable store.

The yellow pickup truck is very energetic.

Grandma Liu's family is very rich. She has really plucked out every hair on her body, and her waist is thicker than that of ordinary people.

But using the money you earn to buy things will give you a different feeling, or at least, you will cherish them more.

For example, Runsheng and Tan Wenbin were already cleaning their new car impatiently, and then they had to install a roof on the car so that the wind would not be easily blown by the people sitting in the back.

It is said that the holiday will be the day after tomorrow, but in fact today some students have already started to leave school and go home with their suitcases or bags on their backs.

Only those students who have important classes tomorrow or whose teachers want to take attendance can only continue to wait miserably.

Early the next morning, everyone on Li Zhuiyuan's side gathered together and prepared to go home. Li Zhuiyuan said goodbye to Ah Li last night and went back to stay for three days, which was not a long time.

Tan Wenbin's parents, including Zhou Yunyun, are both in Jinling, but he still has to go home.

Zhuang Zhuang lived in Uncle Li's house for a year, and he was really affectionate.

When Yinmeng and Runsheng returned, Lu Yi was watching the store. He didn't even go back to his hometown during the summer vacation. Naturally, he wouldn't go back during such a short vacation. He had to feed Xiao Hei every day.

The four of them all put on new clothes, which were designed by Ali. They were very close-fitting, breathable, and very practical. They felt like professional equipment for camping in the wild. Everyone had leather boots on their feet.

There was a man, carrying a bag, standing in the distance, his head lowered, repeatedly tapping the pebbles on the ground with the toe of his shoe.

Given Shuyou Lin's family conditions, he could afford to take a flight back to see it.

But he knew very well that if he went home for no reason now, he might be kicked out of the temple by his grandfather and master.

In addition, during this period of time, apart from the more utilitarian goal of developing the career of an official and general, he was very attached to Tan Wenbin.

He also wanted to stick to Li Zhuiyuan, but he was afraid of Li Zhuiyuan, so he could only stay away from him.

After the four people here got in the car, the pickup truck drove away.

Shuyou Lin pursed his lips, carrying his schoolbag, and planned to go into the store to help Lu Yi.

The pickup fell back again.

Tan Wenbin, who was sitting in the driver's seat, stretched his hand out of the car window, waved it, and asked: "Why are you standing there, get in the car!"

"Okay!"

Shuyou Lin immediately happily jumped into the back compartment. Being so agile, he actually hit his head this time and made a "bang" sound.

He sat down while rubbing his head.

Runsheng, who was sitting opposite him, asked: "Are you crying?"

"No!"

"You just cry."

"I didn't... didn't cry."

"Look, you are crying."

"No... no... I didn't cry... I just hurt from the collision."

Tan Wenbin honked the horn, put the car into gear, stepped on the accelerator, and drove out.

As the provincial capital, Jinling once again showed its remoteness to the provincial cities without distinction.

After nearly four hours of driving, the car arrived in Nantong near noon.

After arriving at Shinan, we continued driving in. After passing Shigang Bridge, Tan Wenbin, who was driving, counted the intersections and turned into the village road at the second intersection.

Because they had called Li Sanjiang in advance, no one stopped in town to buy groceries.

As for gifts, I did bring some.

They are all specialties from Jinling. I think they might not be in line with Li Sanjiang's taste.

From the village road to the north, you can reach Li Sanjiang's house by taking a small road, but cars can't get in.

In order not to block the road, Tan Wenbin could only drive the car into the field and crush some of Li Sanjiang's crops.

When parking, Li Zhuiyuan got out of the car first and walked home.

Li Sanjiang, who heard the commotion, had already walked here with a cigarette in his mouth.

Li Zhuiyuan shouted: "Master!"

Li Sanjiang blew out the cigarette from his mouth and started to jog:

"Hahahaha, I miss you so much, Xiao Yuanhou!"

Li Sanjiang picked up Li Zhuiyuan. This time, he made preparations in advance and weighed him specially after picking him up:

"It's sinking, it's really sinking. Our little Yuanhou has grown up and is moving so fast that I can't even hold him."

"Uncle Li, there are still us!"

"Uncle Li, we are back too!"

After parking the car, Tan Wenbin, Runsheng and others also came here carrying gifts.

Li Sanjiang continued to hold Li Zhuiyuan with one hand, took out the other hand, waved to them, and shouted with a smile:

"Ha, the mules are back too!"

(End of this volume)

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