Brush.

In a word, Zhang Qianqiu's sweat flowed down.

He looked at the other party's eyes, his legs trembled a little, but he was stubborn after all, and admitted: "Yes, I have a good impression of Miss Qiu. ”

"Busy? It's a very subtle description......"

Xiaozhai giggled and added, "I don't care how you feel, from now on, you will wipe it off." ”

"Why, why?"

Zhang Qianqiu refused to accept this and forced himself to say, "You have no right to interfere with other people's feelings!"

"Oh, I thought you had the best IQ, but now it seems that Dong Li is smarter than a fool. Maybe we are too tolerant and will not let you forget that Phoenix Mountain is not a company, we are not the boss, and you are not a so-called employee. ”

She suddenly had a gloomy face and said, "You trespassed on this mountain without permission. You should be glad we're not murderers. Otherwise, can you still stay here and talk to me?"

Boom.

A tremendous momentum enveloped him like the roof of Tarzan. Zhang Qianqiu knelt on the ground, his knees weak.

The muscles of his face were completely distorted, and he only felt that the bones in his whole body were pinched by a large hand, squeezing in little by little, making a strange creak.

In just a few seconds, he experienced the horrors and pain of hell.

Finally, the momentum subsided, and he fell directly to the ground, almost convulsing in pain, but his consciousness was still very clear.

Zhang Qianqiu, 20 years old, has a superior family background, a successful career, a decisive and independent personality, and has never lacked a sister to accompany him. This kind of person is a natural winner and will never fall into the crowd.

Now that the environment has changed, I am confident that I can achieve something. However, it is a pity that despite his walk through the mountain gate, his mind remains stuck in the past.

In modern society, when people deal with people, they always look at their faces, stay behind, and worry about the law. With a well-established set of existing rules, you can play with me, and everyone will be happy.

But then, it suddenly dawned on him: this was not a restricted civilized area, it was a primeval and boundless bloody wilderness full of instincts and desires.

"Wheezing... Wheezing ......"

Zhang Qianqiu gasped and asked with some fresh energy, "You, why didn't you kill me?"

"As I said, I'm not an indiscriminate murderer, let alone a guy who can't resist. Of course, if you want to die, I can. "Xiaozhai Road.

"Well, I see. ”

Zhang Qianqiu propped himself up and whispered hoarsely, "I'm not qualified to talk to you now, but one day ......"

"Alright, don't put anything malicious in your mouth. You go down the mountain for a while, and then work at the North Foot Manor. Get out. ”

“......“

He was shocked at the sight of his voice, but there was something in his character. Nothing seems to have happened. Before going out, he bowed.

Xiaozhai watched the other party leave, suddenly turned around and said, "What are you doing, you didn't say a word?"

"I didn't even realize what I was talking about when you suddenly came out like this?" Wen Gu was confused.

"You're busy practicing these days and can't find anything!"

Xiaozhai despises it and takes it for granted: "Xiaoqiu is mine." How can I get someone to pry it open?"

“hoe-scr-r-ritch！“

Gucci pursed his lips, too lazy to continue. It makes sense, he really didn't notice Zhang Qianqiu's thoughts, not to mention this, he hadn't even seen Zhang Qianqiu a few times.

You've only been up the mountain for a month, and he's aimed at Tuan Chong.

Long Qiu's painting style is that of a little girl of 1.74 meters, who is afraid of getting lost when she goes out to buy groceries. They didn't want to kill for it, but they couldn't let them go back, so they had to be shut down at the foot of the mountain.

As for what revenge, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river ... Please, who cares?

......

Dongriku, cemetery.

As the Spring Festival approaches, it is a custom to burn paper on the graves of relatives and the elderly, according to the custom of the Xia people. The White City is just a cemetery. Many people came, either pushing bicycles or carrying offerings in both hands, and they often came back on a narrow stone brick road.

In front of the tombstone, a family of four gathered.

Wen Gu lit three sticks of incense, put melons, fruits and drinks, then tore open a few bags of banknotes and wiped them with his fingers. A little bit of red manga spread to the banknote and it was immediately burned.

He kept the fire to a very small limit. The smoke rose in a curling manner, but did not spread, and rose straight into the sky. Xiao Zhai stood on the other side, still holding two bags of gold ingots, replenishing them from time to time.

Long Qiu and Xiao Jin have nothing to do with each other, but they also stand aside obediently and rarely don't fight.

This is naturally Grandpa's tombstone. He will pay his respects on several important days, such as Qingming Festival, Halloween Day, and Spring Festival. However, after practice, the schedule is often missed. For example, during last year's Spring Festival, when other people were in Huozhou, they couldn't come.

The fire was so strong that soon only a pile of black ash remained.

Wen Gu leaned slightly to the side, knelt down and kowtowed three times. He got up and wanted to leave, but Xiaozhai also passed away and knocked on the door three times.

“......“

Long Qiu glared stupidly. He also tried to knock on the door, but he stopped him. "Alright, alright, no kidding, let's go. ”

With that, the four of them left the cemetery along the path.

Wen Gu kept holding his girlfriend's hand. To be honest, he was a little moved. However, these two have been together for a long time, and they are completely connected to each other. They didn't say anything disgusting.

After leaving the cemetery, I turned north along a dirt road, and I felt that it was sparsely populated.

"Grandpa passed away a few years ago, and I'm scared now." He sighed suddenly.

"Are you scared that you don't remember?" asked Xiaozhai.

"Yes, ten years, twenty years, their parents and relatives can be remembered. One hundred, two hundred years, the world has changed so fast, how many people still remember?"

Wen Gu shook her hand and said, "We have experienced so many strange things, and we have never seen a ghost yet. I wish there were ghosts. At least I have an idea. ”

"Your idea is based on the fears of many people. “

Xiaozhai gently rubbed his palms with his fingertips and said with a smile: "At the beginning of spring, let's move Grandpa's grave to the mountain so that it can be easily cared for." “

"Well, I was about to tell you this... By the way, where is your master's grave? Do you want to move here?"

“......“

Wen asked nonchalantly. As a result, his girlfriend's smile disappeared, and she fell silent for the third time.

He looked at the elegant and elegant side face and whispered, "You always don't want to mention it, but I really want to know that this is a part of your past." ”

“......“

Xiaozhai remained silent.

"Well, I don't want you to tell me, but I have a wish, can you meet me?" he asked.

"What?"

"I handed over the old man's disciples, and emotionally and intellectually, they should go to worship. You haven't been back in years, don't you want to see it?"

After another long silence, Xiaozhai finally nodded, "Okay." "No matter where the old employees are, they are a little expressionless. If which grandson is chosen, won't he be flattered in the future?

"I'm going to check it out tomorrow and find a way to catch one... Come here. ”

She reached out and pulled her boyfriend to her side. Wen Gu couldn't help but lie down next to her and asked, "What's the benefit of you running so many monasteries?"

"No gain, what an eye-opener!"

As for the remaining nuts, they have already been planted on the ground next to the fence. If they grow into trees, they will face a house of two people.

This fruit does not conform to the laws of nature. The cycle of a year and a half, not to mention spring planting and autumn harvesting, depends entirely on the natural opening and hanging of the nodes.

Xiaozhai has been practicing for half a year. The more he got in touch, the more he felt that Lefa was incomparable.

It was handed down by her teacher and taken by the Dragon Five Reinfa. Sagar improved it and became known as the "Little Radar Lang Jade Book". The essence of the two is the same, belonging to the same vein, inheritance and development.

Leifa is also a combination of form and spirit, taking his own thoughts with him. The people in the fairyland are thinking about the five thunders, and the god in the fairyland is thinking about the dragons.

This dragon is both figurative and concrete.

Dragons can be strong or weak and can rise and fall. The big ones promote clouds and spit fog, and the small ones hide hidden forms. Ascension soars through the universe, while invisibility lurks in the waves. When the dragon rode, the Jews succeeded and traveled all over the world...

Who repairs what method.

Lyfalin is very bossy. He was the first to fight. Xiaozhai's temper is incomparable, so he can give full play to his strength. In the same way, if you let a gentle, timid and uncertain guy practice the method of thundering, even if he does, it will not work for him.

"Dad!"

Thunder blinked for a moment, then vanished. It's still a small white hand.

Xiaozhai got up after work and walked out the door. As soon as he turned his head, he glanced at his boyfriend.

Gucci had just finished training and was squatting in the medicine garden to collect medicines. He was holding a small shovel and a bamboo basket beside him. With a slight inclination, he dug up a mint plant with dirt and roots.

He shook the earth and carefully placed it in a bamboo basket. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth curved, and a cool breeze blew behind him, warming him up. Two snow-white arms wrapped around their necks and gently rubbed their cheeks, a little cold and itchy.

"Why are you so gentle?" he was a little curious.

"I'm in a good mood!" Xiao Zhai said with a smile:

"You're in a good mood, shouldn't you have a fight with me?" he was even stranger.

"No, it's good to fight, it's generally good now. ”

"Then I'd rather you be ordinary every day. ”

Gu Shi pretended to sigh, picked up the bamboo basket, walked into the room, folded the stems of the medicinal herbs, picked up the leaves, processed them briefly, and then sealed them for preservation. Xiaozhai has been with him for a long time and knows a lot. He was very agile and helpful.

After about an hour, they finished their work and came to the old tree for tea and sat there to watch the sun go down.

It's the end of August.

Anyway, Xiao Jin was taught a lesson, so she stayed at home honestly and prepared to go back to school. The child has been neglected since childhood and has become accustomed to the wild. As she says, it's fun, fresh and good. The training work is in line with her worldview.

Therefore, she is very sure that when she graduates next year, she will definitely put her mental method into practice and join the monk, a promising career.

Well, my sister and brother-in-law also expressed their expectations.

No way, they need people too much, few people are kind and trustworthy, only Xiao Jin is alone. The subtle changes in government could not escape their feelings. They must be playing tricks and have the confidence to upset the balance.

These two men have no intention of confronting the government, all they do is protect themselves and find a way out.

"Shouting ......"

Wen Gu took a sip of tea, exhaled, raised his eyes and looked around, his gaze falling on the rice fields on the south bank. He looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly said, "The harvest is going to start in October." How many machines do you have?"

"Don't you understand? There are only three of us. Do you still have a stone mortar and a pestle?"

It takes at least six or seven processes to turn rice into rice. Now it's mechanized. It is very convenient to have a small machine that can peel and mill rice.

Of course, Wen Gu is not worried about this, he said, "It's always a problem, not just this year, but every year to come." In addition, we grow more and more things, which requires too much time on our own. ”

"Then recruit people and send a message on the Internet......"

Xiaozhai suddenly felt a desire to spit out his anger, gestured with his small hand, and said happily, "Because of the needs of production and management, this mountain has specially recruited the following personnel. It requires more than ten years of clinical seeding experience, regardless of gender, and the technologically advanced is preferred. Those who can endure hardships and stand hard work and are not afraid of shocks are more favored. At the end of the year, the monthly salary is half a tael of spirit stones and a bag of rice. ”

Roar.

Wen Gu didn't bother to pay attention to her. He looked around and suddenly remembered, "Hey, where is Xiao Qiu?"

"Not yet. ”

"It's dark today, haven't you come back yet?" he wondered.

The three lived in the mountains and needed to buy food and clothing. Although Yuan Jia can accept the commission, it is more appropriate to choose his own clothes and socks.

So occasionally, they will go down the mountain to buy. To this end, Yuan Jia also specially provided a car and driver, ready at any time.

At noon today, Long Qiu volunteered to go shopping, but no one saw him.

Now, a signal tower has been erected on the edge of the inner mountain. Wen Gu immediately called someone, but there was no response. I was a little worried, and I was about to go down the mountain to find it, but I saw that Long Qiudian had returned, and he looked depressed.

"What's wrong? Is it?"

Xiaozhai looked at her empty-handed and said curiously, "Didn't you go to the city?"

"Nope. ”

Long Qiu shook his head and said, "I went down the mountain and passed by Hongmei Street. Oh no, I passed through the village. I went to help a person who was suffering from heat stroke, and then I looked at a person who was not feeling well. Later, a little girl invited me to eat watermelon. I went to her house and stayed there ever since. ”

“......“

Parents look each other in the eye and find it funny. Wen Gu asked, "Then why are you unhappy?"

The little girl said that it was too hot now, and people fainted every day, but the hospital was too full, so they couldn't get in, so they had to take that kind of bitter medicine. ”

Long Qiu paused and asked solemnly, "Brother and sister, can we help them?"

"Why do you think so?" Xiao Zhai asked with a smile.

"Uh......"

Long Qiu tilted his head slightly, looked at his sister and said, "Why not? You said to Xiao Jin that cultivation is to cultivate your own ideas, then I just want to help them." ”

Roar.

Mu Kun was almost enraged. I can't see the prime minister of the current dynasty. As soon as you say it, you can pass it on?" His face immediately changed slightly, and he said, "Are you kidding?"