During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

"Humans want to make twenty-four solar terms, let me get one for you. It is the Qingming Festival, which is mainly to worship the deceased. ”

"It's really troublesome to educate humans, and it will take me a while before I can return to heaven. Hey, I don't know if human beings can remember that I once taught them, if they can't remember, won't this merit only be taken once?"

"Qingming, I'm leaving, we'll meet again in the future. ”

"That woman repairs your tomb and wants to replace you, she is quite capable, but when I see her in the future, I will definitely knock over her body with one punch, you can rest assured Qingming." ”

"Hehe, you definitely can't think of where I hid my merits, let me tell you secretly, it's the inner pill of the thousand-faced snake, you can increase your strength by eating it. I've calculated that in thousands of years we'll be able to live together. Opportunities are always created by people, and I will not let them go. ”

"I don't know if your hands will still be so cold by then, but don't worry, I'm warm, and I'll help you warm up. ”

"Oops, I forgot to tell you, I live in the sky and am part of the sun, and the golden crow is responsible for taking care of the whole sun and also taking care of me, hehe. What about you, you're a sunspot born by the sun, and it was meant to be removed, but I like you. People live this life, and what they want is happiness, so I put happiness on you. ”

**

Back then, he was responsible for educating human beings, and with Li Qingming, something happened in the world. The people who planted the seeds and waited for them to sprout, and the people who calculated Li Qingming really did not end well, and Li Qingming also got a respite. I have to say that Zhang Beibei back then was the real Zhang Beibei, which is different from the two hundred and five who are now irrigated with brains.

After swallowing the Thousand-Faced Snake, Li Qingming really recovered his cultivation, came out of the mountain and went straight back to the restaurant. Taking out the villain on his chest, Li Qingming sighed, he recovered, but this guy has become like this.

The transparent villain exudes a faint light, has no consciousness of his own, and does not respond to the stimuli of the outside world, but he has an instinct to protect Li Qingming. As long as someone is unfavorable to Li Qingming, the villain will quickly rush out and fight, just like anime and cartoons in the computer, which is really weird.

"You're not the sun. Li Qingming grabbed out the villain who tried to drill into his clothes, lightly tapped his head with his finger and said, "That disc is the sun, it doesn't match my aura, I'm half human and half ghost, I'm most afraid of this pure yang energy, if I get close to myself, I will disappear like a female ghost in the tomb." But if you come closer, who are you, Arctic?"

Finally broke free of Li Qingming's fingers, and the villain climbed up along his clothes, and got into his clothes and stuck to his heart without moving.

Late at night, the business of the restaurant was once again lively. The wind chimes are still crisp and pleasant, and the jingle bells exude a wonderful ringing sound, and suddenly the wind chimes are still for a while, and then they return to normal. Li Qingming looked up at the door and saw that the eyes of the person who came brightened slightly.

He staggered over a little, clasped his hands into fists and saluted respectfully, his voice trembling slightly, "Mr. Feng, I want to ask you something." ”

Mr. Feng, whose face is not clear to people, is still sitting in his old seat, and the youkai who come to eat have become accustomed to it and are no longer afraid. He turned his head to look at Li Qingming, and there was a sigh in his voice, "He will come back, your memory has been restored, you should know that what he said will always become true." ”

'I calculated that we would be together in thousands of years...... Opportunities are always created by people. Are your hands still so cold, I'll help you warm up. ''Boss, your hands are so cold, I'll help you warm up.'' ''Boss, I'm afraid you'll get lost.'' ''Boss ......'

"He's a two-hundred-and-five, and he's going to do anything. Li Qingming saluted respectfully, but no longer said his request, turned around and went to the kitchen, he wanted to make noodles for Mr. Feng himself.

Despite this, he was not in a good mood, and the people in the restaurant were also depressed. Usually when two hundred and five are there, I think he is noisy, his mind is full of water, and he looks stunned, so he will only be good to the boss, but now that he is gone, he actually feels that the restaurant is empty, as if something is missing. The circus, which was supposed to perform tonight, was also temporarily suspended, but the youkai were all angry.

A chubby little child with a three-headed body leaned into his father's ear and said something, and then Dong Dong Dong ran over, his face was red and fluttering, and two fluffy ears accidentally popped out of his head, and he shook for a while, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it and ran to the counter, looking at Li Qingming who came back from cooking for Mr. Feng.

Picking up a snack and giving it to the child, Li Qingming said gently: "Is there something wrong?"

"Boss, I'll recite a poem for you. "The child's eyes are big, and the chubby little hands have a cute little nest, still covering their heads, maybe they are too nervous, and their fluffy ears can't be taken back, and a small handful of hairs come out of their fingers, which is very cute. "Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, My Fair Lady, good gentleman...... Boss, the poem talks about women, but I like men, how can I say this? Fair lady or majestic lady, gentleman is good?"

The soft fairy tongue blinked and looked at Li Qingming seriously with big eyes, the latter couldn't help laughing, touched his head, changed his furry ears back, and said in a low voice, "It's the same for everything, as long as the person you like is still there." ”

Nodding as if he didn't understand, the child thanked him with a snack, and ran back to his father to ask for credit.

One by one, the monsters finished eating and left, and the restaurant began to eat supper. It's just that the two hundred and five are not there, and the atmosphere is not very good. Ah Ghost cautiously ran out with his rice bowl to pick up vegetables, he especially likes white rice, and eats very few vegetables, if Li Qingming didn't let him eat some, he basically wouldn't eat it.

"That plate of cauliflower is a little more, you have to eat more vegetables. Li Qingming glanced at the ghost's rice bowl and said.

"Yes. Ah Ghost hurriedly lowered his head, he didn't like to eat with everyone, but every time he had to come out to pick up vegetables, and then run back to the kitchen to squat in the corner to eat.

Touching his chest, Li Qingming didn't say anything, and went back to rest after eating. Ever since his memory was restored, he had been thinking about a question. Zhang Beibei liked him so much at the beginning, but he didn't respond positively, and even in the last period of his life, all he thought about was how to completely disappear from the other party's world, he thought he understood what it was to ask for it, but now he is confused.

He didn't ask for nothing, but got it without asking for anything. The two hundred and five hearts are all about him, touching his heart, he is still there now, even if he doesn't react to the outside world, he still thinks about his original thoughts, and it is persistent and distressing.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island, fair lady, gentleman. Li Qingming muttered, "Two hundred and five, come back quickly." ”

The night was finally late, Li Qingming slowly closed his eyes, and was still silently reciting the poem in his heart, thinking about his original liking, his own liking, and his heart.

I thought everything would get better with a good night's sleep, but in fact it wasn't. The monsters in the restaurant would rush to the roof of the building every morning, hang themselves on the drying rack, cultivate with the wisp of purple qi in the early morning, and then lazily run back to sleep.

"You didn't go. The near-transparent villain was still close to his heart, and the fluorescence emitted by his body was getting lighter and lighter, which was due to the lack of spiritual energy replenishment. Li Qingming got up early and grabbed the villain out and put it under the sun, only to find that he had not absorbed the sunlight.

Back in the hall of the restaurant in a not good mood, looking at Li Qingliu and them, who were busy, and Ah Zhe who was reconciling accounts in the kitchen, everyone had their own things to do. The restaurant was much more lively than before, and he was idle, so he didn't need to do many things at all, but his heart was empty, and he couldn't help but touch his heart to make sure he wasn't there.

Jingle bells, jingle bells, wind chimes are still ringing.

A person appeared at the door, wearing a well-cut suit, and listening to a valuable car outside, but he himself did not have the temperament that a superior person should have, but was a little cautious, he walked to the counter and looked at Li Qingming in surprise, and whispered: "There is something I want to ask Mr. for help." ”

Say. Li Qingming didn't look up.

"That's right, my company invested in a tourist attraction, there was a small river in that place, and I wanted to widen it, but I dug and dug and found that the history of this river was very old, and even alarmed the archaeological group. It's just that they had an accident not long after they researched, and the company didn't dare to dig any further. Fu Xuan paused when he said this, looked at Li Qingming cautiously, and saw that he had no intention of objecting, so he continued, "I checked, that river is indeed recorded in ancient times, and it is said that there is a pair of resentful couple......s there."

It is said to be a record, but to be exact, it should be the result of speculation from the Wild History and Poetry Sutra. Most of the content was discovered by the archaeological team itself, but Fu Xuan is now almost hand-eyed, and because of Li Qingming's line, although his reputation in the city is not loud enough, but all shrewd people have heard of his name and know about his departure.

"There is a very good-looking laundry man, the description in the Book of Poetry is that he is not more than a woman, he is slender, because the family is poor, and there is no woman to take care of the housework, so he is raised as a woman, and let him do the same thing as a woman......" Fu Xuan said dryly, he couldn't read the ancient texts that were awkward, let alone memorized them, so he could only use his own language, mixed with the vernacular.

The story is very common. Although the washerman was wearing men's clothes, what he did was what women had to do, and one day he was washing clothes by the river, and he was taken by a young scholar, who made a poem for him and secretly sent Qiubo, and went to his house to propose his marriage after preparing his gold list title.

Not long after this happened, the place where the washerman lived was in the midst of war, and there were countless casualties. Although the washerman is a man, he has not done what a man should do, but the family wants him to serve in the military, because the other men in the family are all heroic and dashing, and they will have to support the whole family in the future, and they can only give up the useless washerman.

The scholar was naturally unwilling, he served in the military instead of the washerman, and wrote a poem for him before leaving, hoping that he could wait for him to come back. At that time, the relationship between men and men was not understood by the world, not to mention that the scholar gave up his pen for the sake of the washerman.

When the scholar left, the life of the washerman became more and more difficult, the men in the family looked down on him, and the surrounding neighbors also felt that he had killed a scholar and a good son-in-law who could be named on the gold list in the future!

The record in the book is only a few words to write the life of the washerman: a vicious disease, died of incurable diseases.

The scholar is brave and strategic, he dares to fight and kill, and he has a strategy, and he has been outside for ten years, and has won great achievements. When the scholar returned, he had become the youngest general, and it is said that he was honored as an immortal-like figure outside, and his face was like a crown of jade, but he was a military attaché. The people who proposed to him almost stepped on the threshold, but he refused one by one, remembered the agreement of the year, prepared a good gift, and came back with great interest to see his washerman.

Time can prove whether a person is sincere or not, and the laundry man is so sincere, I am afraid that he will die as he deserves...... bar.

"Evil disease, incurable death. ”

"Then let's bury it for the sake of death. ”

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