There is a fish in the north of the underworld, its name is Kun, the Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Turned into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and it flies angrily, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

——From Zhuangzi's "Getaway"

In fact, it is said that there is such a big demon as Kunpeng, in fact, it existed during the flood period, and he also went to Hongjun Daozu to listen to the class, but this is not the point, the point is that he runs into the water is a fish, and when he flies into the sky, he is a bird, and the size is very large, which can be described as thousands of miles.

So is Kunpeng a fish or a bird? This Li Qingming is not very clear, he has not seen the real Kunpeng, and he does not know the appearance of his soul, but Luo Xiaomei in front of him has the same thing as Kunpeng.

There are many ways to die in myths and legends, in addition to his relatively large size, he is a very ordinary big demon, it is not difficult to kill him, as long as the strength is stronger than him. But now Li Qingming's purpose is not to Luo Xiaomei's death, but to know why he can turn into a ghost-faced butterfly and how to seamlessly switch between the two states.

In the evening, the restaurant is lively, almost all the tables are filled with customers, everyone is so busy that their feet do not touch the ground, keep serving, the kitchen side is also full of energy, dry fish, Li Lian Root, Ying Long and others keep stir-frying, fresh ingredients keep decreasing. Occasionally, Ghost would come out of his resting room to help distribute the ingredients so that the people on the stove could use them more easily, which would save time.

In the hall, a little monster running behind the night candle with a khaki cap on his head, wearing a beautiful little suit, and shiny leather shoes, giggled and chased after the little monster running behind the night candle, and said as he ran, "Don't be shy, let's play at home." I will be a father who is 1,500 years old, you will be a father who is 900 years old, and we have a son who is 250 years old. As he spoke, he took out a teddy bear puppet out of nowhere and patted it, indicating that this was their son.

The little one, like the human cub, also likes this seemingly childish, but very beneficial to understand the relationship between family members and learn to deal with such relationships. This is the behavior of cubs imitating adults, and it is the easiest mode of learning, not only for humans, but also for animals, and although the little monsters are hundreds of years old, they still like this kind of game.

The night candle obviously thought that he was an adult, and he fell on Li Qingming's shoulder, and his whole body flashed to express his refusal.

Touching the wings of the night candle soothingly, Li Qingming picked up a snack and stuffed it into his mouth when the little monster came, touched his head and said, "I know where Mr. Luo Xiaomei is, you can go to him to learn to sing, how about it?"

"Okay, okay. The little monster puffed out his cheeks and nodded hurriedly.

Watching the little guy running to find the ghost face butterfly hidden in the corner, Li Qingming laughed silently, he felt that he was in a trance, and he actually felt that the world in the play had become real, so that Luo Xiaomei could be both a human and a ghost face butterfly, this is really a very ridiculous conclusion, but it is extremely close to the truth, so that people can't find an excuse to refute it at all.

Over there, because of the cute little monster request, the ghost-faced butterfly quickly turned into Luo Xiaomei, he was slender, stood up and cleared his throat and began to sing. The tactful and complaining tone, as well as the gorgeous costumes on his body, opened the eyes of the customers, and they felt that the service of the restaurant was really getting better and better, and someone couldn't help but send their own cubs to the counter to give tips.

Li Qingming beckoned Mao Zhu to come over, he carefully picked up the mountain and river pen, thinking of an illusory space, so he drew a circle on the paper, and then hurriedly stuffed the mountain and river pen into his arms. The circle on the paper turned into a cloud of white mist in the middle, as if there were mountains and mountains undulating in it, and the painting claimed a world, which was the creation ability of the mountain and river pen, but the consumption was too great, so he drew such a circle, and the various breaths in Li Qingming's body were consumed, and his mind was instantly blank.

"Boss!" Zhang Beibei immediately leaned over, pressed one hand on the paper, he rarely lowered his head with a cold face and kissed Li Qingming's lips, and waited for him to ease up before saying, "How can the world on paper be so easy to create, but boss, what are you doing with this? I knew that if I came, I could also pick up the mountain and river pen, maybe I can create a little sun!"

"Look at him. Li Qingming took a breath, picked up the white paper, and through it, it was beautiful, like a real existence, making the small world look at Luo Xiaomei who was standing there.

The expression on his face was delicate, and he could clearly see Luo Xiaomei's tactful and seductive eyes, which made Li Qingming feel that he was real, not an illusory world in the play. But when he finished singing, bowed slightly to the customers, and then turned into a ghost-faced butterfly, the space around him suddenly distorted slightly, as if Luo Xiaomei was disappearing at the moment when the ghost-faced butterfly appeared.

"Ghostface Butterfly. Li Qingming's eyes widened slightly and let the ghost-faced butterfly fly over, he gently touched the other party's broken wings, and asked softly, "Where did you come from? Where did Luo Xiaomei go again?" Yes, just now Li Qingming saw clearly through the paper world how Luo Xiaomei became a ghost-faced butterfly, Luo Xiaomei and ghost-faced butterfly are the same person, but they are two different individuals, which seems to be very contradictory, but this is the way it is.

It's like two parallel worlds in different spaces, but only the same thought exists, and this thought can control Luo Xiaomei in this world, or Ghost Face Butterfly. In this way, Li Qingming and everyone will think that Luo Xiaomei and Ghost Face Butterfly are the same individual, but in fact, they are different individuals. When Luo Xiaomei appeared, the ghost-faced butterfly entered another sub-world, and had no thoughts, and when the ghost-faced butterfly appeared, it was the same.

The black tentacles swayed slightly, the ghost face butterfly flapped its broken wings, and flew up staggeringly, he flew around Li Qingming, and said, "Sure enough, I can't hide anything from you." Li Qingming, are you really just an ordinary person? I have never been able to see your true appearance, can you tell me that you are a human being...... Or is it something?"

With his eyes lowered and his black curly eyelashes upturned, Li Qingming avoided the other party's question and asked directly: "Is the other world you live in an ordinary sub-world, or is it like the incomplete small world I created?"

Over there, Zhang Beibei leaned over, stretched out his hand to pinch the wings of the ghost-faced butterfly, and said with a smile: "Boss, will this guy be like a butterfly in the animal world, emitting pheromones to court, and then laying eggs?

"No, there's only one ghost-faced butterfly in this world. Li Qingming sighed, motioned to Zhang Beibei to let go of the dark red butterfly, he stood up, and went to Han's house again.

He has always fallen into a misunderstanding, thinking that Luo Xiaomei took out his family wealth to provide Han Lang, but he never thought about the origin of those family wealth, if the origin of the family wealth is the same as the ghost face butterfly, then how to solve the matter. If all the family wealth does not belong to this world, Luo Xiaomei took it out to supply Han Lang without authorization, and concealed the way of heaven to let the Han family rise, and Li Qingming didn't know what to do with it.

After saying these words to Er Hundred and Five, the latter looked at Li Qingming with a confused face and asked, "Boss, why can't I understand what you said?"

"You know. Li Qingming explained softly, "You see that we went to the poker world before, although it had a certain impact there, and also left the old man to guard the spatial crack, but we didn't leave anything that could interfere with the poker world, and we didn't bring out the poker people there, this is the law between the two worlds, and they can't cross each other." Of course, there are also characters in the original book who encounter our world, and that kind of situation rarely happens. And now Luo Xiaomei and Ghost Face Butterfly seamlessly shuttle between the two worlds, and the finances in his hands are probably from that world...... Then his behavior is to upset the balance of our world......"

Still looking at Li Qingming in confusion, Zhang Beibei said simply: "Anyway, I don't understand, I'll do what the boss tells me to do." He took out the snacks deliciously, stuffed them into Li Qingming's mouth, and ate them himself.

Looking at the relaxed appearance of the two hundred and five, Li Qingming also threw away those thoughts and no longer thought about it. Since Luo Xiaomei can hide from the way of heaven, then why does he have to think about it so much, follow the way of heaven, so that he can live a long time.

The last time I came to Han's house and broke up with the head of the house, now I took the initiative to come to the door again, Li Qingming was not embarrassed at all, and asked Zhang Beibei to send rose sauce as a meeting gift.

The head of the Han family is also an atmospheric person, and he took the initiative to say: "I don't know if Mr. came to the cold house, does he have any guidance?"

"The Hanjia Theater can now be opened, and I suggest that it should focus on old plays and not have any innovation. Li Qingming said gently, "The feng shui there is excellent, don't worry about customers and fortune, in the future, the Han family can build the theater into a landmark in the city, if the development is smooth, maybe it can go international in the future, this depends on the operation of the Han family." ”

Seeing the young man coming down from the upper floor, Li Qingming said loudly: "Mr. Han stays." ”

He had a very strange feeling in his heart, as if this Mr. Han might disappear at any time, but a closer look at his face could see that he would be safe and prosperous in the future. Thinking of what he said in the theater, Li Qingming suddenly understood something, maybe he was wrong from the beginning, the reason why the Han family was developed was because of the gold mountain sent by Luo Xiaomei, and Luo Xiaomei himself once said that he didn't care about the Han family.

At that time, Li Qingming was entangled with the so-called fairness under the Heavenly Dao, but Luo Xiaomei's Jinshan was not taken from this world, so the cause and effect under the Heavenly Dao did not count.

Then the problem is back to square one, and it is extremely simple, Luo Xiaomei's purpose has always been this Mr. Han, and this Mr. Han has always wanted to get rid of Luo Xiaomei, just because he didn't want to compromise on certain things.

The author has something to say: The things he has encountered all the time are relatively simple and rude, and if he can't make sense, he will solve them with his fists, this is the first time that Li Qingming has been so brain-burning, and he even unconsciously drilled the tip of the horns. He left Han's house and went straight to Luo Xiaomei, but saw him sitting on a stool and carefully applying his makeup.

"Am I good-looking?" Luo Xiaomei asked with a smile.

"Good looking. Li Qingming replied objectively.

"That's good. Luo Xiaomei carefully painted her lips red, her long hair was scattered, and then pulled it up little by little, and finally put on a beautiful phoenix crown, picked up the big red wedding dress on the side and put it on one by one, just like the photo Li Qingming found at the beginning.

He sat on the chair and smiled gently, and then his body disappeared little by little, and he seemed to say to Li Qingming with a smile: "You are a smart person, you have already guessed it, but this matter has nothing to do with you, as for the Han family...... I didn't take it to heart. ”

The photo with a sense of age disappeared quickly, Li Qingming looked at it in a daze, and saw that a new photo appeared, still a red wedding dress, with a gentle smile, but this time he was no longer alone, and Mr. Han was still sitting next to him wearing a suit with a somewhat serious expression. 166 Reading Network