The sky is bright, and the early fishermen start a new day's work.

At this time, the city of Luzhou had already returned to its former prosperity, and caravans came and went with ships passing through the lakeside.

Shen Youxuan hugged a pine tree and shouted anxiously: "I'll go to your uncle's North Thirteen!" Is this what you call martial arts? ”

"You asked for it yourself, I didn't force you." Beique Yun held a dogtail in his mouth and looked at his face at the small puddle.

Sure enough, I'm still the most handsome, hehe.

"Uncle Lin, is this how martial arts practice?" Shen Youxuan looked down, shocked.

"Sort of." Lin Qingyang sat on the small earthen bun and watched with great interest as the owner was hanging on the tree.

It's time for the owner to practice martial arts, at least to protect ourselves in distress, otherwise we will be scared half to death every time.......

"North Thirteen! I don't practice anymore! Let me go! ”

"No, I can't say no. If you want to come down, you can come down by yourself! Briefly! ”

"You little brat, see if I don't kill you after I go down!" Shen Youxuan roared.

"I ......" Bei Que Yun was interrupted by a shout before he could say anything.

"Owner! Landlord! Where are you? Something happened in town! ”

"Hey. I'm here! Come and save me! Shen Youxuan shouted at Zhang Luoqi, who was running from a distance.

Without waiting for Shen Youxuan to ask, Zhang Luoqi directly picked him up and rushed back to the city, and the rest of the people also rushed over.

"What the hell is going on?" Shen Youxuan asked.

"The owner you asked us to find Zhou Dunyi Zhou, we found it, but ......"

"But what, say it quickly. I'm dying. ”

"However, Master Zhou doesn't know what strange disease he is suffering from, his body has been hot, and it is useless to ask doctors in several counties, and now he is going back to the city, probably preparing to take another look at Luzhou City and go west......," Zhang Luoqi replied.

That's right, the time is right, according to the column of "Common Sense of Ancient Chinese Culture" about the famous literati of the Song Dynasty, Zhou Dunyi, the year of death is indeed in this year.

"Did Sun Langzhong go and invite?" Shen Youxuan asked.

"No, I couldn't find it all over the city, and I don't know where Sun Langzhong went, so I came to disturb the owner. The owner won't blame me for disturbing your practice. ”

"No, it's too late to thank you!" Shen Youxuan looked at the two figures by the lake, and suddenly felt very familiar.

"Stop, stop!"

"What's wrong, boss?"

"Look if that's Sun Langzhong." Shen Youxuan said.

In the distance, under the glimpse of the lake, a man and a woman sat side by side, admiring the rising sun, looking very affectionate.

Sun Langzhong is almost seventy, right? Shen Youxuan couldn't help but think.

"Sun Langzhong?" Shen Youxuan walked behind the two of them and frightened Mr. Sun.

"You....... You....... You ........"

"What are you, you have something to do."

"I ...... I...... I ........"

"Brother Sun? If you have something, you can go first, and you don't have to wait for the slaves. The old lady on Sun Langzhong's side said charmingly.

"Medical Rou ......."

"Brother Sun......."

"Medical Rou ......."

"Brother Sun......."

Damn, have you had enough, I'm going to die!

"Zhang Luoqi, take Sun Langzhong back to the city directly and see Master Zhou." Shen Youxuan said to Zhang Luoqi.

"No!" Zhang Luoqi simply picked up Sun Langzhong and ran back to the city without looking back.

"Medical Rou ......"

"Medical Rou ......."

"Doctor...... Soft ......."

Sun Langzhong's shouts finally faded away as he ran. Leaving Shen Youxuan to look at this old woman called Yirou blankly.

it! What kind of makeup is this, I can't even recognize your facial features......

"Is the little brother here to find a slave?"

I'll fuck your uncle's !!

Shen Youxuan suddenly felt a burst of panic, and ran towards Luzhou City non-stop, and then Bei Que Yun and the others, who came to the lake, looked at Shen Youxuan for a while and felt very curious.

"What's going on? I've never seen him run so fast. Bei Que Yun walked up to the old woman and suddenly felt a wave of panic.

"Little brother, are you here to find a slave?"

I'll go to your second uncle's fourth uncle and grandmother!!

On the lake beach, dozens of figures were running in panic, and the old woman by the lake looked at them in confusion and muttered, "They must have been impressed by my beauty......."

…………

"What's going on inside?" Bei Que Yun and Shen Youxuan stared at each other with wide eyes, very curious.

"Zhou Dunyi is your father, right?" Shen Youxuan said to a child standing by the door.

"Then it's your brother next to you, right?" Bei Que Yun also joined in and asked.

"I'm his dad!" The man next to him pointed to the child under him and said, "Zhou Dunyi is his grandfather!" ”

"Besides, Zhou Dunyi is what you can call! You should be called Master Zhou! The man added.

"Oh Yo Sinai~" Shen Youxuan said with a confused face, according to the background of normal historical figures, isn't there a child born when he is old, and sure enough, Master Zhou is still taller.

"Hey, Shen Youxuan, what do you mean?" Beique Yun pinched Shen Youxuan, who was in a daze.

"It's a foreign slang that means it's the way it is."

"What is a foreign language?"

“.......”

The sky is getting dark, and since the morning when he learned that Master Zhou was sick until now, Sun Langzhong still hasn't gone out, the house is still very quiet, and the outside of the house is also quietly panicking.

More than a dozen people who don't know each other are blocking the door, presumably it should be Zhou Dunyi's family, they should be hungry, right?

Shen Youxuan beckoned a few followers to go to the store in the city to buy some vegetables, and a few people did not take it long and brought back two baskets of food to eat.

Shen Youxuan and Bei Que Yun hurriedly took the wine and food handed over, and after taking a big sip, they felt that there were some places that they had neglected?

"Are you hungry?" Shen Youxuan asked with wide eyes.

"My father's life and death are uncertain, how can we have the heart to eat!" The man spoke sonorously and forcefully, but also simply.

"Then if you don't eat it, we'll eat it first." Shen Youxuan and Bei Que Yun glanced at each other, and suddenly gulped down the food.

After a day of hunger, who can still take care of the image.

The sound of chopsticks colliding with the bottom of the bowl and the sound of food chewing, Shen Youxuan vaguely heard someone swallowing saliva.

"Are you really not hungry?"

"Old Shen, don't ask, they love to pretend to be Sven, hurry up and add another bowl to me, I'm really hungry."

Just as Shen Youxuan and the others were spitting and eating, the locked door creaked open, Sun Langzhong wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead, after a busy day, someone should be ready to eat, right?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went out, he saw the scene in front of him, and several people stared at each other with big eyes.

Seeing Shen Youxuan and Bei Que Yun gulping and eating, they didn't forget to make a chirping sound in their mouths, and there were more than a dozen grains of rice stuck to the corners of their mouths.

Sun Langzhong shook his sleeves, and for a while many pictures came to his mind, clenched his fists, and spit out a few words for a long time.

"Insulting Sven!"

"What an insult!"