Teenagers always have many strange ideas, but not all of them can really be realized. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Reality and fantasy, Tu Xiaoxun can still distinguish clearly.

The magic album can help Tu Xiaoxun's dream come true, and it is also based on some wonderful cause and effect.

Just studying the function of the magic album, Tu Xiaoxun does not want to be limited to reality and fantasy.

Because in his opinion, the magic album is the product of fantasy, otherwise why would it levitate and disappear automatically, and others would not see it at all?

So after making up his mind, Tu Xiaoxun planned to use the martial arts in martial arts novels to test whether the magic album could surprise him.

In martial arts novels, Tu Xiaoxun admires Qiao Feng, the great hero of the righteous Bo Yuntian, and the eighteen palms of the dragon are also famous.

So, Tu Xiaoxun drew the appearance of a blue-skinned and white-background martial arts book on the magic album, and wrote the words 'Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending' on the book.

However, before Tu Xiaoxun closed the magic album, a scene happened that made Tu Xiaoxun feel incredible.

The pattern of the cheats he drew was disappearing little by little, as if it had been scribbled with an eraser.

Soon, the picture disappeared completely, leaving only a blank space.

What's the situation that the magic album doesn't work?

After getting on and off the bus at the bus stop, Tu Xiaoxun was anxious to figure out why the pattern drawn on the magic album disappeared.

He saw a fruit and vegetable store in front of him, and the owner Uncle Wu knew him, and he was usually quite familiar, so he drew an apple in the magic album.

However, after he finished drawing, the apple disappeared little by little.

"Xun boy, how did you do this, what, got into a fight with someone?"

When passing by the vicinity of the fruit and vegetable store, Uncle Wu, who was sitting at the door of the store to enjoy the coolness, glanced at Tu Xiaoxun, his eyes were a little weird, and he took the initiative to ask.

"It's okay, Grandpa Wu, don't tell my mother and my grandfather!"

"You kid, usually a good child, how can you learn to fight, don't be impulsive in the future, think twice, go back quickly......"

Along the way, he only thought about the magic album, but Tu Xiaoxun neglected the gauze bandaged on his body and the blood stains on his clothes.

No wonder the people on the bus looked at him strangely, and they were all far away from him.

Thinking of this, I didn't care about continuing to study the magic album, and as soon as I slipped into the community, I saw that many elderly people in the community were arranging venues and props for doing things, and my grandfather was also there to help.

Slipped upstairs, listened to no movement at the door of the house, and my parents hadn't come back yet, so I opened the door and entered the house, and quickly took off my clothes and pants and put them in the basin and soaked them in laundry detergent.

After wiping his body clean, changing into a new set of T-shirts and pants, he sat at the desk in his room, his chin propped up with his hands, and stared at the magical picture book suspended in front of him.

Why doesn't it work?

After thinking about it, Tu Xiaoxun felt that it might be related to the time interval.

He drew his mobile phone in the morning in order to experiment whether he could get the grand prize, and in the afternoon he wanted to draw martial arts cheats.

Thinking about it this way, the young man could be regarded as finding a reason for himself to feel at ease, so he didn't pay attention to the album anymore, and got up to pick vegetables and cook.

Stir-fried a braised eggplant, a scrambled egg with tomatoes, a garlic and oil lettuce, and a big bowl of seaweed soup After waiting for a while, Dad came back from work.

Seeing that his son had cooked a meal, his father said, "Grandpa is still busy outside, don't let him get tired, you quickly call grandpa back for dinner!" ”

Tu Xiaoxun just went downstairs, and he ran into his grandfather coming back with a pair of door god stickers, and asked curiously: "Grandpa, aren't you sticking a door god on the door, why do you get one back?" ”

Helping grandpa upstairs, grandpa said: "What do you know, this is what Daoist Zhilin helped us deliberately open the light, which can protect the family house and drive away evil spirits!" ”

After going upstairs, the grandfather said, "You go and get the glue, and we'll put it on now!" ”

Tu Xiaoxun pursed his lips, if the door god is useful, then why didn't he appear last night, it is not as good as the talisman seal given by Lao Dao.

brought glue to help grandpa paste the door god, and the three of them sat down to eat.

Dad ate the fastest, and after eating, he took out the lunch box to hold the meal, put on his coat and said, "I'll go and deliver food to your mother, we will come back later tonight, Tu Tu you go to bed early!" ”

I didn't sleep well last night, and after so many things today, Tu Xiaoxun was indeed a little tired, and he needed to sleep well, and after eating and washing the dishes, he went to bed early.

……

At night, the city is full of lights and noisy.

This is the most popular time in the music street, many young men and women enter and exit various music bars, or come to drink and sing, or have fun, or find a good night, drunk and dream.

In a luxurious room in the back hall of a large bar.

Syllable!

A crisp and loud slap landed on Li Zihe's face, leaving five bright red fingerprints.

Facing the majestic and majestic man standing in front of him, Li Zihe raised his head even lower, and didn't dare to say a word.

A row of coffee tables at the back is filled with all kinds of high-end wines and fruit drinks.

A middle-aged man wearing a short coat, a beard, a smooth and smooth hair behind his head, playing with walnuts in his hand, and a slightly gloomy face, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes wandering on Li Zihe.

This person is the Liu Ye that those bastards rely on today's arrogance, Liu Qidao.

"I broke so many brothers today, and Ah Hu also entered the bureau, my face is not good at all in front of that girl, you say, who will take this responsibility?"

Li Zihedao: "Uncle Liu, my father and I are willing to bear all the losses, you say the number, as long as Uncle Liu, you can dissipate your anger!" ”

Liu Qidao put down the walnut, hooked his fingers, and one of his subordinates took a cigar to help him light it, Liu Qidao took a puff, and the smoke blew towards Li Zihe, before he said: "If it weren't for your father's hard work with me many years ago, for the sake of the saddle and the horse, you would have been sunk in the river!" ”

After a pause, Liu Qidao got up and walked in front of Li Zihe, and Li Zihe's body trembled slightly.

Liu Qidao expressed dissatisfaction with his performance, frowned and said: "Just this kind of courage, it seems that most of it is supported by the money earned by your father, so where did you get the courage to hide it from me in private, and spent money to buy Ah Hu to take someone to deal with a stinky kid, not to mention that he almost lost his life, Ah Hu's stunned green face is still folded in the other party's hands under my banner?" ”

Thump!

Li Zihe knelt down in front of Liu Qidao and cried: "Uncle Liu, I was wrong! ”

"Do you know how my name of Liu Qidao came from, if you are wrong, you have to admit punishment, that is also one thing I did wrong back then, and took the initiative to stab myself seven times in front of Hong Ye, in exchange for Hong Ye's words of forgiveness, and there is today, so what about you?"

Li Zihe was frightened to pee, and his whole body trembled like chaff.

Liu Qidao's brows furrowed more and more: "Of course, you are just a child, and you have not officially joined the club, and you don't need to follow the rules of the club, if you call me uncle, how can I use the rules of the club to deal with you."

It's just that you haven't even made any progress chasing a little girl for three years, and it's so wasteful, what else can you do? ”

After that, Liu Qidao poked Li Zihe's body with a cigarette butt, making a 'whoosh' sound, and Li Zihe screamed.

Liu Qidao turned around and sat down on the sofa, and said, "Go back to your university, waste has no use value in me!" ”

Bell bell bell!

At this time, the phone on the coffee table rang, and the strong man picked it up and took a look, and then handed it over: "Master Liu, the prince's phone!" ”

Liu Qidao picked up the phone and didn't speak, just listened to what the other party said and hung up.

Putting down the phone, Liu Qidao looked at Li Zihe again: "Now, there is such an opportunity, it depends on how you perform, if you can do what you can do to satisfy the prince, maybe after taking the prince's line, you can also make a career......"

Li Zihe was amnesty, kowtowed, and said: "Uncle Liu commanded, I will definitely go to the soup!" ”

"Come here with your ears!"

Li Zihe hurriedly moved over, put his ear on Liu Qidao, and after listening to Liu Qidao's explanation, Li Zihe was surprised: "Accompany the prince to study?" ”

"Idiot!"

Liu Qidao hated the iron and slapped him personally, and said: "Reading is secondary, what is the point, do you want me to repeat it again?" ”

"I see!"

Seeing that Li Zihe finally opened his mind this time, Liu Qidao nodded with satisfaction: "Go, this matter is your only chance, do it as soon as possible, you know very well what the consequences will be!" ”

"Uncle Liu, don't worry, I won't let you down this time!"

After Li Zihe made a guarantee, he withdrew from the room, and at the same time, his eyes were vicious and cruel, and he said in his heart: "Tu Xiaoxun, you wait for me, let's see you in the capital!" ”