"I don't want it, it hurts..." Zhu Biaoqiang pursed his lips, took two steps back, and looked at his father in horror. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Come on! Soon, soon it doesn't hurt..! You can get 10 packets of fennel beans and 10 packets of spicy strips... His father smiled and said with great confusion, and waved his hand at Zhu Biaoqiang.

"I don't want it! When the time comes, the pain will die..."Zhu Biao forcibly shrunk his neck, with a reluctant face.

His father suddenly frowned, a little unhappy, clasped his arms with both hands, stared at the former tightly, and said in a low voice: "Hey! Stinky boy, I want to eat something, but I don't want to pay something, in the world, there is such a good thing? Looking at his little hand, he hurriedly put it behind his back, thinking that he would be cut and bloodletted, but his vest broke out in a cold sweat, and he cowered and excused himself: "Then I don't want it now, it's okay!" ”

"No, this can't help you, the incense of the ancestors is on, now, send your blood to pay tribute, and the heirloom succession ceremony will be completed!" His father said with a serious face.

When Zhu Biaoqiang heard this, he couldn't help but take two steps back, staring at his father with dark eyes, thinking that as soon as his father made a move, he would run away.

Looking at his son who had retreated, how could his father not know his childish thoughts? immediately became smiling, and smiled enthusiastically: "Don't worry, don't think about running away, I won't force you..."

When Zhu Biaoqiang heard this, he was relieved, but his father's next words almost made him vomit a mouthful of old blood.

"It's just that I'm not allowed to eat a day today, and all the pocket money for this year is gone, so I can buy two more pots of good wine when I go to Widow Zhou's store!" His father's face was happy, especially when he said the last sentence, he also winked at Zhu Biaoqiang proudly.

"What? Don't eat for a day? And a year's worth of pocket money? Zhu Biaoqiang jumped up in surprise.

"Yes, that's right!" His father nodded seriously, with a smile on his face, and continued: "Of course, if it is the opposite, the ten packets of fennel beans and ten packets of spicy strips that were promised to you just now are counted, and you will not be deducted from your pocket money. ”

"Ahh This... Can you have a little more, twenty packets of fennel beans, twenty packs of spicy strips? Zhu Biaoqiang thought about it, there was no pocket money for a year, it was better to endure the pain, and there was something to reward. It's just that he greedily stretched out two little fingers and said with a grin.

His father frowned slightly, raised his eyebrows, climbed a few black lines on his forehead, and his face was a little gloomy, "Stinky boy, you are too greedy, there are only so many, do you want to love it!" Don't do it, when the time comes, I can drink two more jugs of good wine.."

turned his head and didn't bother to look at Zhu Biaoqiang again.

Zhu Biaoqiang was suddenly anxious, this is his pocket money for a year? If you can have ten packs, just ten packs! Hurriedly said: "Okay, good... I promise! ”

His father turned his back to Zhu Biaoqiang, and smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth, stinky boy, do you still want to fight with me? Turning his head, he smiled and said, "Okay, come and reach out!" ”

Zhu Biaoqiang stretched out his little hand in fear, at this moment, his face was also very scared, his father didn't care, he directly reached out and pulled it, and waved his blade straight down. Zhu Biaoqiang's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he was scared in his heart, so he hurriedly pulled his little hand, pulled it over, and rubbed each other's hands together, his face was a little pale.

Said weakly, "Do you have to ask for my blood?" Isn't chicken blood, dog blood? ”

"Of course not! His father twisted his head and said in the affirmative.

"Good!"

Seeing his father's serious face, Zhu Biaoqiang secretly felt stunned, stretched out his hand again, and his father hurriedly grabbed it, but he was still not at ease, so he hurriedly pulled it back, and said weakly worriedly: "Light, okay?" ”

His father frowned, his face became more serious, and he pursed his lips with disdain. "Hey, stinky boy, how can you be like a woman, can you be brave, don't be a mother-in-law, our old Zhu family's face has made you lose everything!"

"I'm only eight years old, and I'm still a kid, okay?" Zhu Biao responded weakly, although, he found a reason for himself. However, I was still quite timid, I thought about it, I didn't care, for my pocket money, for fennel beans and spicy strips, I fought hard!

"Good! I'm not backing down now, you cut it! Zhu Biaoqiang also obediently stretched out his hand, his eyes were also closed, and his teeth were clenched, looking like he was on the killing field.

When his father saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, but this time he didn't plan to let Zhu Biaoqiang withdraw his hand, he grabbed it directly and quickly with one hand, and with the other hand, he took the dagger and drew it quickly, flowing smoothly, as if he was making an action at the same time, and the action was extremely fast.

Zhu Biaoqiang closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly, he felt that his father grabbed his hand, and his teeth clenched even more. Unfortunately, after waiting for a few seconds, there was still no response, and when he opened his eyes in confusion, his father still grabbed his hand and put it in the air of a small wine glass.

"Huh! What's wrong? ”

"It's done!" Hearing Zhu Biaoqiang's question, his father replied plainly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"That's it?

"Hiss---!" Zhu Biaoqiang's mouth was open, he looked at his little hand, there was no scar at all, just when he was happy, he felt a pain in his middle finger, and couldn't help but gasp.

Looking at his middle finger again, he found a white mark of nearly a centimeter on it, but the pain was getting stronger and stronger. Slowly, the white marks opened, revealing red flesh inside, but the wound was not deep.

However, slowly the red color became more and more intense, and gradually, the blood slowly flowed out, and Zhu Biaoqiang could feel that although his heart was beating and the blood vessels were beating, the blood was also flowing out.

"Blood. . . Blood... It's bleeding..."Zhu Biaoqiang opened his mouth wide and wailed.

"I know, I'm going to have to bleed, okay?" His father said flatly, without any expression on his face.

After dripping more than ten drops of blood, his father let go of Zhu Biaoqiang's little hand and pointed to the cabinet on the side, "There's a band-aid in there, go and put it on yourself!" In a moment, I'll buy you fennel beans and spicy strips! ”

Zhu Biaoqiang looked pitiful, chewed his injured middle finger, and hurriedly rummaged for a band-aid.

His father, holding a dagger in both hands, bowed to the ancestral tablet again, and picked up the blood in the small wine glass. With a knife in one hand, the blade is facing down, and on the handle of the dagger, there is a small circle like an oval like an egg, and there is a traditional Chinese character like "Zhu" like "rice" in the circle, if you don't look carefully, others can't find it.

Putting the handle of the dagger with the word up, revealing the word, his father's face showed a slight smile, and the corners of his mouth muttered something slightly, "#¥%...*&¥***&##@¥%|&*...%....!"

The entire blade of the dagger actually shone slightly, but it only flickered for a moment, and his father poured the blood from the small wine glass on the words as if he didn't see it. I saw that the word flashed with purple light, and the blade body did not react, as if the word was devouring blood, and the blood poured up disappeared as if it had evaporated, and the last drop of blood was poured out.

“@#￥#…%%#&+-（*￥@*&￥！

His father once again chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the entire dagger blade flickered with purple light again, and it disappeared completely, no different from the previous changes, and the corners of his father's mouth couldn't help but smile with relief again.

"Hey! Come here! Facing Zhu Biaoqiang, who was pitiful on the side and still staring at his injured finger, he waved his hand and called him over.

Zhu Biaoqiang suddenly came to his senses, ran over, and said happily: "What, are you going to buy fennel beans now?" Then let's go! "Directly put the previous unhappiness behind me.

"Don't worry, I'll buy it later, I'll tell you one thing now, you have to listen carefully!" His father said with a serious face, smiling meticulously.

"What's the matter?" Zhu Biaoqiang poked with two fingers, like a child making a mistake.

His father didn't care about him, coughed, and said calmly word by word: "Listen, this dagger is the heirloom of our old Zhu family, and today, it will be passed on to you, you have to keep it alive, do you hear!" ”

"I heard you!" The last four words of his father were roared, and Zhu Biaoqiang suddenly became excited, hurriedly answered loudly, and took it with both hands.

His father nodded with satisfaction and continued: "Also, remember, this dagger is the heirloom of our old Zhu family, and it has the blessing of our ancestors. If there is any danger, a dilemma, or a time of desperation, you can..."

"Yes, I know!" Speaking of this, Zhu Biaoqiang nodded heavily, looking serious, and his father was also stunned. I don't know if my son really knows, but Zhu Biaoqiang's next words made him instantly pale.

"When you are destitute, you can sell it and exchange it for money to buy delicious food." Zhu Biaoqiang said with a grin, and also looked at the dagger.

"椌 . . .

"Ahhh----h

Zhu Biaoqiang covered his little head with both hands, wailed, and saw his father Tie Qing's face, neither laughing nor crying, so he could only hold back his face very aggrieved, and suffered a brain collapse in vain.

"Who told you to sell it? This is a family heirloom, tell you to keep it well, can't you hear it? It has the blessing of the ancestors, when you are at the end of the road, just take it out, ask for help from it, and it will bless you with smooth sailing! ”

"You're still thinking about selling it?" His father roared angrily, looking at Zhu Biaoqiang, who looked aggrieved, and didn't know if the former listened to it.

"Did you hear that?"

"I hear you.." Zhu Biaoqiang was very aggrieved, his eyes were full of tears, and he was about to cry. I don't know what my father means, anyway, he doesn't dare to think about selling it in the future. Otherwise, looking at his father's current appearance, he only mentioned it, and he was angry like this, if he didn't really sell it, he would have to break his leg at that time.