CHAPTER XIX

"I said you, are you alright?"

"Of course there's something......" On the other side, Ge Yiwei looked depressed, "My chopsticks, my chopsticks are ...... lost"

"You've been talking about it all day yesterday!Sanae comforted you for a day, you're not enough!" Reimu couldn't help it, Reimu slapped the teacup on the table, "Chopsticks, chopsticks, chopsticks, isn't it just a pair of chopsticks?

"Of course, that's my mom's custom chopsticks...... It's the only pair in the world...... My chopsticks......"

Reimu felt like she had lost. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info just for a pair of chopsticks,Disappeared the night before yesterday.,When I woke up in the morning and saw Sanae looking anxious, I felt that something was wrong and wanted to find him, but I came back.,And then I dropped eleven bowls.,Breakfast, lunch and dinner are all pasted.,It's okay to call "chopsticks" next to the ghost...... Chopsticks, ah......", it's almost annoying to death!

"Since it's such an important thing, take good care of it, why did you lose it?"

"What's the use of putting an afterthought...... After all, it's all lost...... Chopsticks...... My chopsticks......" Ge Yiwei buried his face in his hand, looking like he was about to cry.

"Then you go and look for it! If it's really such an important thing, get it back! Look for it everywhere you can! Don't come back if you can't find it!"

"Okay!" Ge Yiwei suddenly raised his face and stood up suddenly, "Just wait for your words! I'm just worried that if I go out and find no one to cook for you, you will complain, but since your boss is so supportive of me, I'm sorry for your kindness if I don't set off again, isn't it!"

Looking at Ge Yiwei, who had a resolute expression on his face, put on his helmet and took the gun, and then rode on the bicycle and gradually walked away, Reimu was petrified on the spot for three seconds. Then she realized that she had completely lost this time, and she was defeated.

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When Xue Zhengwei broke into the temporary headquarters of the Second Regiment, Jiang Liu was looking at the map, preparing to formulate a new battle plan. According to the mission, the 2nd Regiment will be the vanguard tomorrow to pursue the remnants of the enemy forces on Shikoku Island, bringing the battle of Shikoku Island to an end.

"Lao Jiang, you locked up the two people in the first battalion and three companies for half a month?"

"Ah, that's right. Jiang Liu didn't even move his head, "You came just in time, let's see ...... our reunion tomorrow."

"Lao Jiang! Now we should be talking about those two soldiers who were imprisoned! This time you really went too far! Those two soldiers were just a little hungry, so they picked two fruits on the side of the road to eat during the march......

"Zhengwei, you should also know my temper," Jiang Liu walked to the chair, opened the combat unit, and still didn't look at Xue Zhengwei, "The order I gave was: march, eat after arriving at the destination, and then rest." The two of them acted in a clear violation of the order. ”

"But this is also the ...... of man"

"Don't mention to me the normal feelings of TMD people!" Jiang Liu slapped the table and stood up suddenly, "Human nature? It is a soldier's duty to obey orders! Xue Zhengwei, let me tell you, it's good that I didn't break the two of them on the spot! If you violate orders, you will be punished, and bullets on the battlefield don't matter who is normal people! Tell those two guys, either squat honestly and confine, or get rid of Lao Tzu as soon as possible!"

"Here it is again......" Xue Zhengwei held his forehead, "It's like this every time." I'm in charge of the ideological education of the soldiers, so can't you lighten my burden?"

"My **** job, you do your job, if you don't do the job well in order to reduce the burden on you, don't you have to try?" Jiang Liu sat down again, "Don't say this kind of nonsense again in the future, you call the kid surnamed Fu over and make a battle plan!"

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"There's no Mori Rinnosuke there, there's no Forever Pavilion either, and the next thing is the Red Devil Pavilion. I really wish there was one. ”

If the Red Devil Pavilion doesn't have one, then you'll have to go to Youkai Mountain again. But he let the shooting pill was forced to "kill" himself once, and it is estimated that it will be embarrassing if he goes over now.

Riding through the world again, and then being watched again, Ge Yiwei found himself somewhat sadly as if he had become accustomed to the feeling of being overwhelmed: this was really not a good thing for a sniper.

Finally, though, the Red Devils have arrived.

"If you sleep like this, you will catch a cold......" Feeling the raindrops in the sky, Ge Yiwei looked at the doorman who was sleeping at the door with worried eyes, and by the way, he put the car up, "As the saying goes, 'one autumn rain and one cold, ten autumn rains must wear cotton', it is really not good to sleep like this." Comrade guards, Comrade guards, wake up, wake up, let's not sleep here, let's pass back ...... Hey, where's the communication room?"

Looking at the ruins next to the iron gate, Ge Yiwei once again realized the evil nature of the bourgeoisie, and it was more profound than any Marxist-Leninist ideological class.

Perhaps because of the physical touch, this time the doorman comrade still woke up with a lot of face: "Who...... It is rude to disturb someone else's rest......"

Then, her eyes widened: "Ah, it's you!

"I said this comrade, this can't be a mouthful," Ge Yiwei hurriedly took two steps back, looking innocent, "I destroyed your house?

"Of course, if it weren't for your sentence 'It's either the uncle or the aunt who sits in the communication room', how could I take the initiative to ask the eldest lady to tear down the house?"

"To put it bluntly, you didn't ask for it yourself! Besides, you learned Tai Chi from Chen Wangting, right?"

"That's right. ”

"Then you can be my ancestor! Even if it is displayed in a national museum, it is not an exaggeration at all!

"You, okay, I can't tell you. But didn't you say last time that you practiced Wu's Taijiquan? As an apology, you have to teach me!"

Looking at the other party's aggressive momentum, Ge Yiwei secretly complained in his heart: Tai Chi was used by the principal of high school to replace radio gymnastics, and he has long forgotten about it in the past two years in college.

"No...... No, how can such a thing as martial arts be handed over to someone else casually......! In that case, it would be an insult to the teacher's name!"

"Oh, you still have a master? The other party looked surprised.

Of course, twenty dollars, I can sell you if you want.

"Then, I'll just learn one trick, okay?

"Good...... Okay, that's a trick!"

It's out, anyway, the IQ of Comrade Janissary is obviously not high, look at our fooling Dafa!

Thinking like this, Ge Yiwei put on a posture: "I said, this first form has a formula, and you must read it when you practice, do you understand?"

"Got it, let's get started. The other nodded.

Okay, it's going to go. Ge Yiwei took a deep breath.

"A big watermelon ......"

"One size fits all in half......"

"Half of you come, half of him......"

"Here you go, you don't ......"

"Give it to him and he won't take ......"

While practicing, a cold sweat broke out in Ge Yiwei's heart: This seems to be the mantra of Yang's Taiji, but it is useful to memorize when it is catchy and harmful, so I can write it down by the way, and now I can only make the movements according to the mantra.

Thankfully, this guy doesn't know the various classifications. Ge Yiwei stubbornly made a closing momentum - he forgot the rest of the formula.

"Oh, it's really different from what I practiced!And it looks like it's beautiful!" the other party seemed to be very satisfied, "but it was a little stiff when I finally received it, why?"

"Of course, there is only one formula, if you play a whole set, it will be very smooth and natural!" Ge Yiwei said loudly with a weak heart, "In addition, you remember, this set of Tai Chi is purely used to strengthen the body, just like Li Shizhen's Five Bird Play, don't use it to fight against others!

"It seems that the Five Fowl Opera was invented by Hua Tuo, a famous doctor in the Eastern Han Dynasty, right? Who is Li Shizhen?"

"Comprehend the spirit!" Ge Yiwei's voice unconsciously raised again, "Even if you learn a style, you can be regarded as inheriting the martial arts of my sect! Do you understand it if you have to practice diligently?"

"Okay, really, why should human beings be divided into sects, how troublesome. ”

"Wait, wait, you almost forgot about your business," Ge Yiwei patted his helmet, "You better add some clothes, it's easy to catch a cold when you sleep at the door when it's cold...... No, it's not this. Whoever bothered you to report it, I have something to find the head maid. ”

"My name is Hongmisuzu, not that one!" the doorman protested, "but what are you doing here? Didn't the last mutation just pass?

"No, no, don't get me wrong. Ge Yiwei shook his head like a rattle, "It's not a mutation, I'm here to find something." ”

"Looking for something...... Oh, chopsticks, right? Okay, I'll say go. ”

Hong Meiling turned around in a dashing manner, leaving Ge Yiwei alone at the door depressed: Wasn't she drunk the day before yesterday?

Still the same as last time, the head maid suddenly appeared in front of Ge Yiwei. This time, however, in addition to a broom, she also carried a dustpan in her hand.

"What's the matter?"

"That, that, yes...... That's right," the pressure is really great, Ge Yiwei thought secretly, "I'm looking for something now, it's a pair of chopsticks, wood, one carved with a dragon and the other carved with a phoenix." It was given to me by my mother before I went to war, and although it was not worth much, it was very memorable, and I wanted to see if I lost it here after my last visit to the Red Devil Pavilion. ”

"A pair of chopsticks, what color?"

"Dark red. ”

"So," the other man nodded, "I do have an impression. ”

"Great!" Ge Yiwei jumped up directly, "Do you know where it is? Take me to make sure! I beg you to do it?

"May I ask your blood type?"

"Blood type? what's the use...... Okay, I see, Type B. Any questions?"

"I can take you to see it," said the head maid, after a moment's thought. "But on the other hand, you have to leave 300cc of blood, how?"

"300cc?

"Alright, come with me. Don't talk too much, the eldest lady and the second lady are sleeping now, if the two of them are woken up, you will probably sleep here for a long time. ”

"Understood. I'll be measured. ”

In this way, under the leadership of the head maid, Ge Yiwei straightened his collar and walked into the Red Devil Pavilion with a little nervousness, a European-style building that has always had an eerie atmosphere.