A smiling face is always the most contagious expression, Han Zhe finally woke up from his sleep, dealt with personal hygiene, ate a big bowl of noodles, and saw Yun Ye walk in, in order to stop sleeping, he tried to pile up a smile on his face, wanting to win Yun Ye's favor with a smiling face, so that he was embarrassed to feed himself that terrible medicine, who would have thought that sleeping could also bring people the greatest fear, especially before going to bed, thinking about whether they would sleep for a long time, this thought can torture people crazy. Every time I sleep, it's like I've died.

Yun Ye shook his head firmly, put another pill in his mouth, washed it down with a large glass of water, and whispered to Han Zhe: "I can dream of your current life, sleeping in the most luxurious and comfortable bed, eating the food you want to eat the most, and there are maids next to you who take care of you sleeplessly, what else are you not satisfied with, according to what you said, everyone is a god, I don't need to insult you, now I am very busy, when I finish dealing with mundane affairs, the two of us will have a good talk." “

Han Zhe wanted to speak, but the familiar sleepiness hit him like a tide again, Yun Ye's voice gradually became blurred, and finally let out a slight snoring sound, and fell into a deep sleep again.

Tongueless walked in from behind the tent and asked Yun Ye, "Why don't you want to talk to him?" I really want to hear what is going on with the man of God, the old man is almost eighty years old, and he really wants to live for two more years, if you have a way, you can sue me, don't hide your secrets. “

"If you want to live a long life, it's actually very simple, that is, eat meat and vegetables well, move your muscles and bones more, you still have five hundred pounds of strength at your age, and you can wring a wet linen cloth, I envy it to death, you don't ask yourself, but ask me this person who knows nothing, I really don't know what to say."

This can be said to be the itchy part of the tongueless. His body is really the best one among the old men in the academy, and now he doesn't make a move, once he makes a move, Chang'an really can't find a few opponents, Li Gang and Li Wenji, who are the same age, now need to use a car to act, and they will be out of breath when they walk a few steps on weekdays. Although Gong Yimu is still walking like flying, but the old age spots on his face can't hide from people, only although he is full of white hair, but his spirit is still vigorous, although his martial arts are only seventy percent of the peak, but he is already very proud of his tongueless.

Fully satisfying his vanity, he continued to hide behind the tent without a tongue, meditating and practicing qi, and he could sustain such an action for a long time. Two or three days is no problem.

Yun Ye didn't want to talk to Han Zhe, but he wasn't prepared, he didn't know where to start, he seemed to have inadvertently learned a big secret in history, and those outstanding people seemed to come out of those reclusive people?

Not necessarily, right? But Mr. Huang Shigong, who gave Zhang Liang the art of war, taught Zhuge , Xu Shu, and Pang Tong Mr. Shuijing itself is full of magic. The list goes on. But he is indeed not a fairy child, an ordinary person produced on the assembly line of education in the next generation. It has nothing to do with those people. How can I say that I am also a man of God? Could it be that as soon as there is a slightly more decent character, they will automatically think that it is the work of a man of God?

It seems that the gods are also constantly updated, Han Zhe said, the gods don't kill the gods, but Shang Ying was divided by the five horses. Chao Cuo was beheaded, these people were indeed killed, does it mean that these people are not dead? It was taken away by other gods? How is this possible? If these people didn't die, but chose to die with the grass and trees, it would be a big loss. The highly intelligent people all stood on the shore and watched the people of the world roll in the long river of history, struggling, wailing, no one came to correct them how they could climb ashore, and when they saw a few good guys with good water nature, they would immediately hook them ashore and force them to stand on the shore and watch, not allowed to rescue other people, how perverted they needed to do this.

This is the real Huang Zhong ruined, the clay kettle thundered, and if you are idle, you will bet on the people of the world to make a game, and the bet may be a bun.

Thinking of that very bastard sentence again, I have three thousand avenues, hidden in Nanshan, and passed on to future generations, can't you take it out now? Let everyone know what your 3000 Avenue is, and let others find it after a lot of hardships to satisfy your pride?

People who can't get it to future generations to see a lot of insects eating rats bite the rags, and you have become a ghost in front of the rags to see the depressed faces of future generations, so that you can get the greatest satisfaction? Will it be orgasmic?

Learning is destined to be time-sensitive, just like Jiang Ziya's "Yin Fu Jing" now seems to be a joke, what is the Hetuluo book, the sages can't explain it clearly to the younger generations in person, and it has to be carried out by the dragon and horse to count? Do you have to lie on the back of a turtle to study it to be considered respectful of knowledge?

As a result, we now only know that the river map is a black and white dot arranged in several arrays, which contains infinite mysteries; On Vena, the sum of the three numbers on the vertical, horizontal and oblique lines is equal to 15, which is very wonderful.

God, what are those infinite mysteries? Where is the wonder of those wonderful things? The number of Dayan was supposed to be fifty, but why did it become forty-nine? Where did the one who escaped go?

Yun Ye sat weakly on the deck of the big ship and muttered to himself, "Can't you make it clear in person?" Do we have to guess? Do you know that the gentleman of the academy is already about to boil over this thing......

The academy will never cherish itself, the academy will never hide the research results, we must pass on our knowledge to the people of the Tang Dynasty, we would rather engrave the knowledge in the minds of our disciples than on the stones, gods, a group of selfish and despicable villains, you are the most hateful moths in the world!

Seeing that her husband was angry, Little Bell walked over gently, snuggled in Yun Ye's arms, put his stiff hand on his full chest, and her breasts were pinched very painfully, but the bell didn't say a word, and gently stroked Yun Ye's face with her hand, gently comforting him.

When Yun Ye came to his senses, he found that Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with tears, and when he looked down again, he found that her white and full breasts had been pinched by herself, and there were red marks everywhere, and it would not be long before they would turn into large bruises.

withdrew his hand, held the little bell in his arms and said: "Don't come over when I think about things in the future, you will be hurt, I don't feel it at this time, it will only hurt you, and it will hurt you when you wake up, don't do stupid things." ”

"I just want you to feel better." The little bell whispered, and big tears still fell from her eyes, like a string of pearls. "As long as you feel better, I don't care if I suffer a little pain, I'm a stupid person, I won't help you untie the knot like Sister Xinyue and the princess, you can only use this stupid method, don't you get angry, okay? I'm afraid that you will be angry, your anger looks terrible, we will live happily, many people have died in the city, although they are all water thieves, but I am still afraid to go to the city, I always feel that there are ghosts touching me, Xianggong, let's go back to Chang'an. ”

"I can't go, I can't go, that day and the girl were bullied, a native from Tubo wanted my daughter to be his daughter-in-law, I can't wait to fly back to Chang'an now, and break him into thousands of pieces, not to mention, we caught a person, and we need to hand it over to His Majesty to deal with, these two things are much more important than building a new city."

Hearing that the sun was bullied, the bell's tears were gone, they were all her own family, of course she was angry, she had tasted the taste of being bullied, the feeling of loneliness and helplessness was in the dream, the little bell would cry and wake up, just to see the husband sleeping next to her, she was at ease, and she hugged her husband to sleep again, and this time the dream was full of happy things.

That Sunset must have needed her husband to help her very much, and the little bell clenched her little fists and said to Yun Ye, "Let's go back and help that Sister Sunset discount the leg of the villain who bullied her." ”

This is the most vicious punishment that the little bell can think of, Yun Ye couldn't help laughing, patted the bell's little fist and said categorically: "That's right, let's go back and discount the dog's legs of the Tubo people." ”

After speaking, he carried the little bell into the cabin and let her lie on the bed, and said with a smile: "You rest for a while, and I will make dumplings for you in the afternoon, which are your favorite dumplings with three fresh fillings." Kissed the little bell on the forehead, and walked out, and couldn't help shaking his head, they are already old husbands and wives, and they will blush when they kiss it, really.

When the sun was in the west, he woke up, and the effect of the medicine didn't have much effect on him, but he was sore, and he struggled to get up and found that the silk threads on his body had been untied, and he was wearing a very strange but very comfortable set of clothes, and there seemed to be a voice coming from the deck, and his current state was not suitable for escaping, so he gave up his thoughts, pushed open the hatch, and saw Yun Ye busy on the deck, wearing an apron, his hands were covered with flour, and he was kneading a large piece of dough, Just look at his skillful movements, and you know that he often does this kind of thing.

Yun Ye turned around and said to Han Zhe with a smile: "There is a chair there, you sit down first, your body must be very weak after sleeping for seven or eight days, I will start making dumplings after kneading the noodles, and eat more when the time comes." ”

Han Zhe was not surprised that Yun Ye would entertain him like this, nodded and sat on the chair, pointed to the clothes on his body and asked, "Whose clothes are these?" ”

"My pajamas, just two sets, see that you don't have pajamas, just take mine first, and you don't wear other people's estimates."

Han Zhe put his mind at ease, it was obvious that this was a set of clothes that he had worn, if it was someone else's, maybe he would vomit this time, since it was Yun Ye's, it would be no problem, he lowered his head and sniffed his sleeves, and found that there was a very fresh smell on it, I can't tell what it was. (To be continued......)

PS: The third quarter is delivered, and the three watches will continue tomorrow,