Zheng Yichen's various unexpected behaviors today are like Doraemon's four-dimensional space treasure bag, will he hide the treasure at the bottom of the box and keep it for use when the master of the family is competing?

With his intelligence, even if Bai Qiwei did not comprehend more than 20% of the knowledge he imparted before his death, coupled with his own intelligence, it is very likely that he will develop a new drug with good efficacy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Can his new drug be compared to the new drug developed by Bai Qiwei after months of painstaking work?

If it was a moment ago, Bai Qizhi would definitely give a negative answer, because he was convinced that Bai Qiwei's ability in medicine would not be a second thought, so he would go to great lengths to steal his new drug formula.

But Zheng Yichen broke the record that Bai Qiwei had held for many years while talking and laughing, which made Bai Qizhi frightened, and finally calmed down his mentality, and made waves again!

Everyone had their own thoughts, immersed in their own thoughts, and suddenly there was a bang, like thunder on the ground, startling the Canglan Mountains and thousands of birds flying together, hiding most of the sky.

Bai Wufeng shook his head and said with a smile: "It's already started to fire cannons, after three rings, it's time to open the ancestral hall to worship the ancestors, and the head of the family can't be left to preside over the overall situation." ”

He Huan secretly said that the sound of the cannon "three shocks" before worshipping the ancestors came just in time, and echoed the voice, asking everyone to hurry up, and the clever transition between the words no longer mentioned Zheng Yichen's terrifying act of recognizing all the statues in the Yixian Garden within three minutes.

Bai Qizhi temporarily put aside the worries in his heart, and walked hurriedly with Bai Wufeng, turning left and right, passing through the statue group, and walking in the direction of Neizhuang.

Zheng Yichen landed at the end, bent down and made a deep bow at the statues of the medical sages, and then left under the urging of Bai Munong.

The moment he entered the gate of the inner village, another earth-shattering cannon sounded in the village.

Neizhuang is a white wall and green tile, all around the village courtyard of planting and repairing bamboo, covers an area of about 4,000 square meters, the decoration and furnishings are antique, belong to the ancient garden style, especially the nine-curved corridor on the left side of the ancestral hall, it is even more beautiful, countless lake stone rockeries, with the craftsmanship that everyone has long lost to stacked stones, large to the mountains and rivers, as small as a stone and a seam, are full of vitality.

The layout of this inner village is unique, and it is majestic in a small place, and it is not inferior to the Suzhou garden, which is known as the best in the world.

Passing through the corridor, you will arrive at the solemn place inside, the ancestral hall of the ancestors of the Bai family in the past dynasties, the door of the ancestral hall is closed, the open space in front of the hall is bustling with human heads, filled with a pungent smell of gunsmoke, and there are many red shredded paper left after the cannon is scattered on the ground.

The person who presided over the cannon ceremony, holding a burning incense in his hand, looked at the last one who was specially found to customize, and had not yet lit the fuse.

The hour is approaching, but the head of the family is nowhere to be seen, whether the cannon is lit or not, it is indeed a problem.

There was a commotion in the crowd, and someone shouted, "The head of the house is here, the head of the house is here." ”

The crowd took the initiative to separate one way, and Bai Qizhi and the other five people hurriedly arrived and became the focus of the scene, and everyone saluted with a respectful expression.

Bai Munong and Zheng Yichen were sandwiched in the middle, looking very uncomfortable, everyone was also quite curious about these two strangers, a few sharp-eyed people recognized Bai Munong, and hurriedly preached the praise, for a time Bai Munong suffered countless white eyes, Zheng Yichen saw those people who were the same age as Bai Munong, all of them looked at him with hatred, thinking that he was not less oppressed by Bai Munong back then, if it weren't for Bai Qizhi and Bai Wufeng, Bai Munong would have been drowned with spittle stars.

Zheng Yichen touched Bai Munong's elbow and whispered: "What a big grievance, you did a lot of evil back then!" If they want to beat you, I don't think they can stop you, so you have to ask for more blessings. ”

Bai Munong cried with a sad face, his knees weakened, and he almost fell: "Don't mind, I'm your senior brother today, you have to keep me safe." ”

Zheng Yichen said: "Then you can only pray that I will help you win the position of the head of the family, and you can be safe and sound with this layer of talismans." ”

Bai Munong suddenly despaired, feeling that he would not be able to escape the doom of being beaten, in his mind, Zheng Yichen's chance of winning was close to zero, and his chance of being beaten was inversely proportional to Zheng Yichen's chance of winning, that is to say, the probability of him being beaten was close to 100%.

When the person in charge of lighting the cannon saw that the head of the house had finally arrived, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, shouted "The auspicious time has arrived", lit the cannonball, and heard a loud bang, and the whole courtyard seemed to be shaken, followed by cheers that were three points louder than the sound of the cannonball.

Bai Qizhi looked solemn, straightened his clothes, took the key handed by others, opened the door of the ancestral hall, and began the complicated ancestor worship ceremony.

Bai Wufeng greeted Bai Munong, who followed him and entered the ancestral hall with all the Bai family disciples who could accommodate six hundred people.

In a short distance of more than ten meters, there was also an elder sitting in the hall to escort him, Bai Munong was still deliberately approached by a few well-intentioned people, and he was secretly punched a few times, which shows the depth of his resentment.

Zheng Yichen and He Huan are both foreign surnames, and the Bai family worships their ancestors, and there is no room for them to participate, so they stand obediently outside the door, far away, staring at small eyes with big eyes.

Zheng Yichen sneered, took the initiative to get closer, his knuckles rattled, and He Huan was frightened when he heard it: "Senior brother, it's the same door, we are close to each other." ”

He Huan staggered back, unable to speak: "No, no need, Master has already expelled me from the master's door, and we don't have any friendship." ”

Zheng Yichen's face changed, and he snorted coldly: "It's good to know, in the future, you are no longer allowed to pretend to be his disciple and ruin his old man's reputation!" ”

He Huanru was amnesty, nodded again and again, raised his hand and swore that as long as Zheng Yichen didn't get close to him with his fist, he was happy to make a promise, anyway, the identity of Bai Qiwei's disciple was already worthless, and he had no reason to keep it as a treasure.

Before worshipping the ancestors, Bai Wufeng asked Bai Munong to present his father's tablet to the altar, Bai Qiwei is the heir of the main family, and he has been the head of the Bai family, there should be a place for him on the altar, but Bai Munong refused him without hesitation, only said that it was requested by the junior brother, and the tablet should be sent to the altar after the end of the big competition of the head of the family, Bai Wufeng felt strange, but he didn't say anything.

The ritual of worshipping ancestors is cumbersome and rigid, and requires meticulousness, and it is a set of red tape, starting with Bai Qizhi inserting five pillars of high incense in the triangular incense burner, and ending with him leading everyone to kneel and knock nine times.

After the ancestor worship ceremony, everyone gathered into a semicircle, and the focus of the circle was Bai Qizhi, as the head of the family, he routinely wanted to carry out a speech before the ancestor worship ceremony, and after the head of the Qi family.

He is very eloquent, and there is a scendiary force in his words, which is easy to arouse the fanatical emotions of the audience, if he is to be the leader of a pyramid scheme, he is definitely a good hand, Zheng Yichen listened to a few words, in addition to admiring his sonorous tone like chicken blood, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that he wrote this speech The gunman ability is not bad.

Bai Munong didn't know when he stood beside him, pulled his sleeve, and said that Bai Wufeng was invited, Zheng Yichen withdrew from the crowd, and there were three old men standing on the empty field, all with white hair and red faces.