Chapter 122: An Ancient Book
Finally made this decision, the heart in the original text was heavy, unprecedentedly heavy, unprecedentedly expectant, and the whole heart seemed to be burning.
Carefully organized, carefully dressed.
In the original text, I went out with a deep longing, this was a special day, and the surroundings seemed to be rendered differently, and an atmosphere of sacredness and solemnity lingered around.
"Pedal ......!"
Early in the morning, with a touch of longing, in the original text, walking on the bluestone path, his eyes looked straight at the living room, and his steps were unswervingly moving forward.
"Hehe, how can Qian'er have time to have breakfast with my old man today!"
Gu Wenlong said with a smile.
"People miss you. ”
Gu Qianqian laughed, picked up the breakfast on the table, and fed it to Gu Wenlong.
"Haha, you girl, it's all weird, tell me! The ancient dragon couldn't stop laughing, munching on the food in its mouth.
"People really miss you. ”
"Hehe, okay!"
Approaching the front hall, I could hear the light voice inside, and a stream of heat suddenly emerged from my heart, slowly flowing in my heart, and I was more determined in my thoughts in the original text, and I walked forward calmly.
"I've seen Uncle Gu, I've seen Miss, and I've seen a housekeeper in the article. In the original text, he walked into the living room, looked at the three people inside, and saluted.
"Oh, in the text, come and sit, today's breakfast is made by Qian'er herself, come and taste it. ”
The ancient dragon smiled slightly and stretched out his hand.
"Thank you, Uncle Gu!" he sat down slowly.
During the period, in addition to reporting some basic information to the housekeeper in the original text, where to laugh with him, Gu Qianqian has been amusing Gu Wenlong, and the laughter continues.
The breakfast on the table has been eaten very little, and it is about to come to an end, during the banquet, the original text is silently immersed in eating, there are no extra words, which is a little abnormal compared to his usual, several times he wants to speak and stop, a trace of sadness is climbing up his brows.
Gu Wenlong sat on the top, glanced in all directions, and was very keenly aware of his movements, but he didn't ask out loud, just kept talking with Gu Qianqian, laughing constantly, until the banquet was almost over, Gu Wenlong said lightly: "There seems to be something on the mind in the text?"
"Ah...... Oh. In the original text, he was caught off guard by the question, raised his head, and gradually came back to his senses, and said lightly: "It's something!"
There was no continuation in the original text, his eyes stayed on Gu Qianqian's body in a daze, and he glanced at the housekeeper lightly, as if he was thinking.
Yin Tianyi was swept by his gaze, seemed to feel something, smiled slightly, stood up, and said, "Master, if it's okay, then I'll go down and get busy!"
Gu Wenlong nodded lightly, Yin Tianyi glanced thoughtfully at the original text, and slowly exited the living room, went out of the door, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Say, what's the matter?" Above, the ancient dragon was sitting in a precarious position, glanced at the original text that was worried, and said lightly.
In the original text, he took a deep look at Gu Qianqian, seemed to have made a big decision, there were no worries in his eyes, he was clear, knowing what he wanted, he stood up, looked directly at the ancient dragon in front of him, and said: " Uncle Gu, I have been in love with Qianqian for a long time, all of them are your love and my wishes, to be able to get Qianqian's heart, is the greatest happiness in my life, but also the greatest blessing in my life, I hope you can marry Qianqian to me, I swear in the original text, I will be good to her, for the rest of my life, never give up, I hope the head of the family can be fulfilled!" After speaking, he bowed deeply to the ancient dragon line, maintaining a bowed posture, his eyes lowered.
The ancient dragon squeaked with his fist, and his face became more and more gloomy, but he still did not have a seizure, and after hearing what he said, he said coldly: "Are you proposing to me?"
In the original text, he heard the sound of squeaky joints, and then felt a breath pressing on him, so that he could not breathe, and the powerful momentum made him stagger, and took a step back, but he did not panic, took a step forward, maintained a saluting posture, and said: "I know that my status is humble, and the door is not right, it is difficult to reach, but I am concerned with Qianqian, and Qianqian and I are also in love, I will work hard in the future to let Qianqian live a good life, and be worthy of Qianqian, I dare to beg Uncle Gu to agree!"
"Oh, hard work? What kind of thing is that? Xingyuan is like a mountain of bullshit, those are all passing clouds, they will all be scattered with the wind, in my ancient dragon's eyes, there is only fist supremacy, you are just a weak boy with no power to restrain the chicken, qualified?" the ancient dragon shouted.
"Martial artists can protect the country and fight the country, literati can govern the country and manage the world, both are indispensable, Uncle Gu said this is too one-sided. In the original text, he put his head on his head, did not flinch, and said slowly.
"Bullshit, the country has been fisted since ancient times, the dance and the ink are like child's play, the swords and guns are the heroes of the horses, the one punch that splits the sky and the ground is the realm that people chase and yearn for, and you don't understand it as a mortal. The ancient dragon had a gloomy face, and his face was full of uncontrollable anger.
"Bang!"
The ancient dragon smashed his fist on the table, and a ripple of energy spread, and the table was shaken into powder and scattered to the ground, and the original text was also shocked by that energy and flew out, and with a poof, he spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.
"In the text!" Gu Qianqian exclaimed, ignoring the angry Gu Wenlong, she ran out alone, picked up the original text lying on the ground, and stroked him up and down, her face was full of anxiety, and tears were already full of tears.
"I'm fine!" In the original text, looking at Gu Qianqian, who was full of urgency, he smiled knowingly and said lightly.
In the original text, looking at the ancient dragon inside, his eyes were shaken, he had heard how powerful the head of the family was before, and he saw it at a glance today, completely subverting his definition of martial arts, and suppressing the tumbling heart, he also knew that some words could not be taken back, not to mention that he had made up his mind to not die until the Yellow River, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, stood up, maintained a saluting posture, and walked in slowly.
"Wen has Tai Chi to settle the world, Wu has eight poles to set the world, the best of both worlds, in order to be harmonious, and I also have the ancestral exercises of the family, the ancestors once relied on this exercise, invincible, easy to dispel the gods and ghosts, Xiaosheng must work hard to practice in the future, and I hope to ask Uncle Gu to complete!. In the original text, he said sonorously, and took out a yellowed ancient book from his arms.
"Oh, take a look. The ancient dragon took the ancient book, the traces of the passage of time were printed on it, exuding a simple taste, gently turning the pages of the book, like a tadpole text-like picture presented in front of him, it looked simple and strange, the whole curve was smooth and smooth, and it seemed to flow with some kind of traces of the avenue.
After looking at it for a long time to no avail, Gu Wenlong also lost his patience, and said lightly: "What kind of prominent figure can a weak boy's ancestor have? As he spoke, he still put the book in his arms in the original text.
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