In the midst of the Jade Emperor's decadence and depression, he closed the door of the temple with his nephew Erlang God and drank sullen wine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The red smoke rising from the palm of his hand enveloped the entire heavenly court and the human world, and except for him and Erlang God, no one could remember the dragon egg hatching plan anymore.

Although the Jade Emperor covered up his scandal, the grand plan to restore the Dragon Clan was put on hold, which was the biggest setback he had suffered since the fall of the Dragon Clan.

"Only four people know about this matter, you didn't say it, I didn't say it, Chang'e didn't say it, and Emperor Zhi didn't say it, who would say it?" The Jade Emperor's dancing hands shook wildly, creating the illusion of the Thousand-Armed Jade Emperor in front of Erlang God, who had a lot of alcohol.

Erlang God's eyes shot a cold light, and his heart was as cold as a winter river: "You lied to me, you said that only the two of us knew, why did two people suddenly pop up?" ”

Hehe, what about my uncle, can I be one with my nephew?

"Ah, I accidentally said it." The Jade Emperor stretched out a finger and shook it left and right in front of Erlang God's eyes, making a "no" gesture.

No one knows this secret, and he doesn't want anyone to know it.

Erlang God's eyes closed for a moment before he slowly opened them again: "You have erased the memory of the world, how can Zuo Huangzhe complete this plan?" ”

"He? It's okay, after the dragon egg enters his body, his brain automatically generates a grudge to complete this task, and this resentment will force him to go down this path of no return, even if he hits his head and bleeds, even if there is any danger, he will not give up on his own. The Jade Emperor smiled proudly, he never did anything to lose money.

"You're as vicious as ever." Erlang God looked at his uncle who was already hungovers in front of him, and the resentment in his heart was like a stormy wave crashing on the shore, and he let out a thunderous roar.

He also treated his mother and his own sister like this.

"In that case, in the future, I will personally take charge of the Heavenly Court Network and help that kid complete the task." Erlang God's domineering is especially obvious in front of the Jade Emperor, and his favorite thing is to do it against his uncle.

He wanted to use all the conveniences of the heavenly court, even if it was a fake public benefit, but also to help that child.

"As long as you can hatch dragon eggs, you can say anything." The Jade Emperor before losing consciousness left such a sentence.

After dawn, the heavenly court was as lively as ever, the ministers of the upper hall of the early dynasty greeted each other, no one mentioned the situation of Erlang God, Nezha, Tai Bai Xing, and Sun Wukong, and everything returned to before.

Zuo Huangzhe woke up at 9 o'clock in the morning, and his parents had already brought breakfast to the table, hand-steamed steamed buns, corn porridge, cold salad with wild amaranth, and pickled radish strips.

"Hurry up and eat, it's time to pick the fruit from the tree, and you and your dad will go to the orchard after eating." Li Jing started another day of commanding work.

In this family, Li Jing is the absolute, supreme leader.

The tragic fate of the two is unconditional obedience, otherwise everyone will be hit with a few slaps on the top of their heads, and Li Jing's Li fist is more powerful than Chen's Taiji.

Zuo Feng and Zuo Huangzhe, a pair of "difficult brothers", hurriedly drank a large bowl of corn paste, and after nibbling on a steamed bun, they picked up the white gloves and straw hats prepared by the supreme leader, and trotted towards the orchard in the back mountain.

There were still twenty or thirty meters from the foot of the mountain, and Zuo Feng let out a long "hey", sat on the ground, and crossed his legs like an old lady in the northeast.

"Dad, why aren't you leaving?" Zuo Huangzhe's feet touched Zuo Feng's ass lightly.

"The fruit is gone again! What the hell is going on? That was it last year, hell with it! Zuo Feng hugged his shoulders tightly, and he felt a dark wind drifting in his ears, as if a ghost was haunting the neighborhood.

"Let's go home and see." Zuo Huangzhe pulled up his father and pushed his shoulders from behind to walk in the direction of home.

Zuo Huangzhe put a passbook at his parents' house, on which there was pension money for his filial piety to his parents.

As soon as the father and son entered the house, they didn't speak, and Li Jing's face changed: "It's the same as last year?" ”

The two generations of the Zuo family nodded at the same time.

Zuo Huangzhe ran into his parents' bedroom and took it out in the drawer in the middle of the large closet.

"Mom and Dad, all our fruits have been sold, and another 50,000 yuan has been added to the card." He shouted excitedly.

"Who the hell is it?" Zuo Feng and Li Jing asked this sentence at the same time.

At this time last year, the same strange thing happened, no one picked, no one contacted, no one came to pull, anyway, all the fruits on the mountain were gone, but there was an extra 50,000 yuan on the card.

"Dad, Mom, why do you want to do so much? There are too many supernatural things in this world, maybe it's really the ghosts of Sanxiang and five villages, come and pick the fruit and give us the money. As long as you don't steal it yourself, you must enjoy it when you should enjoy it, don't worry, you need to spend it. Zuo Huangzhe is not very arrogant, but there is always a feeling in his mind that this is a very normal thing, as if he has an agreement with someone.

"You!" The biggest effect of Zuo Feng's palm is the same as that of his wife Li Jing, and he slapped his son's head without suspense.

"Since this year is like this again, Huangzhe, you should go back early, you have a lot of business." Li Jing and the left forward perfectly matched the left and right doubles.

She hadn't taken care of her son for a few years, and she found that she was getting more and more poisonous, and just thinking about cooking for her son three times a day felt like a worrying thing.

There are only a few dishes every day, turning over and over, and I don't know what to do at all.

If his son is not around, Zuo Feng will be easy to deal with, and the pickled steamed buns will be boiled in plain water, and the old couple can eat for a day.

"Is this my own mother?" Zuo Huangzhe asked in front of his father.

Zuo Feng nodded, he knew that his son was joking, but he just wouldn't laugh.

"Okay, let's go!" In fact, Li Jing didn't urge him, and Zuo Huangzhe also planned to leave.

Every year, he has to come back to help when the wheat is harvested and the fruit is ripe, and since he no longer needs help, he really wants to go back.

He also has a lot of things, each more difficult than the other.

Last week, the Species Reproduction Laboratory at the University of Tokyo sent him an application to participate in the province's genetics research competition.

This competition is a selection competition carried out by the province to participate in the national competition, and if you can win the first prize in the province, Dongda can appear on the national stage, so Dongda will spare no effort for this.

It is said that the main reason is that President Li wants to use this award to win a place for himself to enjoy government subsidies before he retires.

Zuo Huangzhe has already agreed.

I don't know when he began to have a strong affection for the reproduction of species, and even invested heavily in the laboratory at Todai.

This time, he was to personally supervise the participation.

There is also cooperation with Zhang Yang Holdings, which has now entered the preparatory stage, and all Du's enterprises have been merged into Zhang Yang Holdings, and he only took one of his favorite fast food chains, and appointed Uncle Zhang's son as the person in charge of that store, and he just went over every once in a while to see.

His main focus was devoted to the training course.

In the past year, the prestige of this training class has become more and more great, not only the poor students of the University of Tokyo, but also the high-quality students of the University who are preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, have also regarded this place as the best training base for the postgraduate examination, and the number of teachers hired by Zuo Huangzhe has increased from two to five, and he is still too busy.

Mr. Zuo's identity is now becoming more and more popular.

"Mr. Zuo, can you come to the training class? Someone has to see you. "Teacher Wu from the training class made a phone call.