Chapter 228: An Invitation to Spiritual Peace

Teacher's Day, which was founded by Emperor Taizu of the Federal Empire.

A festival used to replace the old Wanshou Festival - the Emperor Taizu was disgusted by others celebrating the festival for him.

At first, the civil servants were mad with joy.

It has been proposed that the birthday of Confucius be used as Teacher's Day.

After all, the master of all ages!

But it was denied!

Cause? For no reason!

Emperor Taizu, who has a monopoly on power, doesn't need to explain to anyone!

His decision is the final decision!

Whoever wants to criticize him, then ask the guns of the hundred-battle lion under his command, and see if your mouth can help my cannonballs?

However, there is gossip that Taizu, who received Confucian education since childhood, is actually a Confucian black!

This majesty, when he was fighting the world, once kicked a certain Confucian into a stinky ditch.

Therefore, Emperor Taizu finally decided to take the third day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar as Teacher's Day every year.

In this way, over the past three hundred years, the status of Teacher's Day has been continuously improved.

Today, it has become the third largest festival in the Federal Empire after the Spring Festival and National Day.

The Dragon Boat Festival, the Mid-Autumn Festival and the Midyear Festival will be ranked second.

Thinking about Teacher's Day, Ling Ping'an walked to the counter and took out a notebook.

Then he looked at the list of contacts recorded in the notebook.

These are the contact addresses of the teachers who used to teach him.

From elementary school to university, it is recorded one by one.

After all, traditionally speaking, the prince of heaven and earth is the master of the Gangchang.

It's also something that's carved into the bones and blood.

Just like a famous cabinet chief once said: My father only taught me three things: loyalty, respect for teachers, filial piety, and that's it!

In such a cultural atmosphere, Ling Ping was taught from a young age that teachers must be respected, because they are selfless devotees of preaching and teaching!

So, Ling Ping'an took the notebook, names and addresses, and began to transcribe.

Although most of the people on it are actually not impressed by himself.

But......

It's tradition!

It's also a habit!

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In Ran Bing's ears, a murmur came: "Go!" ”

So, she lifted her feet and walked to the wall of light in front of her.

With ease, she crossed the wall of light and appeared on the other side of it.

The mist quickly enveloped her.

Ahead, a bright light, swaying in the mist.

It's that bookstore.

Carrying the little snake in his hand and touching the banknotes in his pocket, Ran Bing raised his feet and walked towards the place where the lights were.

She walked slowly to the light.

Raise your head to the signboard of 'Qiyuan Bookstore' and come into view.

In the light of the bookstore, a figure sat at the counter, a mist lingering over his head, and two streams of fire lit in it.

He was sitting at the counter with what looked like a pen, not knowing what he was writing.

Ran Bing took a deep breath.

Then he bravely stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Tuk Tuk ......

Behind the counter, he looked up, and two points of fire flowed, as bright and clear as stars.

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Ling Ping'an looked at the guest who quietly appeared at the door.

He remembered that this was the rich second-generation guest who was given a copy of "Gun Girl" by him a few days ago.

He immediately burst out laughing.

Business is here!

It's a big deal!

So, he hurriedly walked to the door and opened the door: "Welcome ......"

The other party is still the same as last time, it seems that he has just returned from a real chicken-eating base.

So she was carrying a replica rifle that looked like it was well made.

In addition, she has a snake in her hand!

Ling Ping'an looked at the snake she held in her hand and tied it up with a piece of hemp rope.

This snake seems to have a pound or two?

It's jet black, and you can't tell what kind of breed it is, but it's definitely a venomous snake!

"Guest, where did you catch it?" Ling Ping'an asked curiously.

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Ran Bing looked at the bookstore owner in front of him.

She already knew that the owner of the bookstore was actually a terrifying and terrifying existence.

It is the object of this tribute.

The flame in his mist-shrouded skull burst into flames the moment she saw the small serpent in her hand.

Under the gaze of this flowing fire, Ran Bing clearly felt that the little snake in his hand was paralyzed in an instant, as if he was frightened.

In his ears, his voice was heard: "Guest, where did you catch it?" ”

The voice sounded casual and peaceful.

But actually......

In Ran Bing's ears, it sounded like a heavy and strange drum.

Knock knock!

Knock knock!

Every word, it begins to deform.

The inexplicable meaning enveloped Ran Bing's chest, making her breathless.

Ran Bing knew that the mysterious bookstore owner was actually not asking her at all.

Instead, he asked about the little snake she was carrying.

As a result, the meaning of the whole sentence immediately changed.

Ran Bing lowered his head and looked at the little snake that was being carried by him and was bound by some kind of power.

His horrible head with a crown of horns trembled and trembled.

Every scale of Him trembles in fear!

Needless to say, He was terrified.

Ran Bing raised his head and looked at the mysterious bookstore owner, whose mist-shrouded head seemed to be in the position of his eye socket.

The Flowing Fire has begun to focus.

Slowly it became two small dots.

A faint halo escaped from these two small dots.

Layers of halo slowly dispersed, rendering the fog colorful.

Ran Bing swallowed his saliva and handed over the snake he was holding in his hand.

She bowed deeply: "Your Excellency, this is my gift to you...... I hope you enjoy ......"

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Ling Ping'an looked at the snake that was handed over, and then looked at the serious look of the guest.

He thought about it and accepted the other party's gift.

After all, people are guests!

This is also a piece of her heart, it's always hard to refuse!

Moreover......

Carrying this snake, Ling Ping'an remembered the saliva snake he had eaten many years ago.

Tears began to secrete.

"It's going to be delicious!" Ling Ping'an thought.

And......

Its snake gall is a must-have if it is used to soak in wine!

It just so happened that there was also a jar of wine from the old republican girl in the house.

That sake has a high degree and purity!

It couldn't be better for soaking snake gall bladder!

So, he accepted the guest's gift with a smile!

In Ling Ping'an's view, this is actually this guest's return gift for his last book gift!

It's just that this guest may not be very good at interpersonal communication, so this is how to use it!

And as a bookstore owner, Ling Ping'an has long known that he has to adapt to all kinds of people.

Of course......

Spiritual peace is very polite.

So, he carried the snake and then asked the guest, "Guest, do you want to eat it with me?" “

He carried the snake and earnestly assured: "It's delicious!" ”

"Really!"

The taste of the saliva snake is really great!