The people who visit the network information center are like flowing water, when they are not interrupted all day long; This seriously interfered with the normal operation of the network information center, and also interfered with the little liar's cultivation and exploration of the Gu worms in Zhou Dong's body.

Therefore, before getting off work on Friday, Zhou Dong set up a sign in the network information center: nurses and fat people are not allowed to enter.

The doctors are very unimpressed by this, they are all scientifically literate, and they do not believe in such things; Because, there is no rigorous scientific theory to prove that Zhou Dong's weight loss effect is really the result of the skillful hand application of the deputy director Li with an intermediate title; Taking a step back, that is a fact does not prove universal applicability.

The rejection of the famous fat man in several hospitals proves that if Deputy Director Li had no ghost in his heart, he would not treat Zhou Dong alone; In the Ocean Hospital, there are many fat people who are more influential than Zhou Dong, such as Vice President Zhao.

It's another weekend, Ye'er is going to Suzhou Broken Snow Garden to learn painting, and this time Zhu Tong can't hide anyway.

In order not to meet Mei Lanting, on the first two weekends, Zhu Tong did not go to the hospital under the pretext of having something; Ye Er understands, after all, when you are new to a unit, you have to adapt to a lot of things, and you have to prepare for exams.

The kind and beautiful female police officer didn't know that the little liar was going to work overtime, but he was studying how to deal with the mysterious Gu worm. This is not a serious matter of practical significance in any case, but Zhou Dong is very cooperative, although it is painful, Zhu Tong threatens to rebound as soon as he stops the injection, and his fat will rebound, or even fatter.

The two-way needle method of the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, combined with the determination method of the word "qi" and the word "spirit", Zhu Tong has completely mastered it; The determination method of the word "anger" often deviates because it is groping.

It was the fat man who suffered, Zhou Dong was pierced unconscious, almost a regular thing, once Zhu Tong was pricked with a combination of needles, and the little fat man trembled and went into shock.

But he had enough of the pain of obesity, gritted his teeth and endured it, and insisted on going to the hospital on weekends to toss with the little crooks. This perseverance and endurance moved Zhu Tong.

One day, Wang Juefei walked into the information center before getting off work, observed Deputy Director Li's acupuncture on the spot and experienced it himself, and asked; "Director Li, why don't you go to the Department of Plastic Surgery as the deputy director? In this way, the deputy senior title can be solved in advance; Their director talked about you, and it's very profitable to lose weight now. ”

The little liar flatly refused, when the butterfly god broke out, he couldn't grasp it.

As a result, even Zhou Dong had fewer opportunities to enjoy Deputy Director Li's acupuncture; Zhu Tong put two stacks of reference books on the table, and concentrated on reviewing the homework for the graduate school examination, mainly foreign languages, which were not ordinary.

But if you don't go this time, Zhu Yun, the owner of Xiaoyun Village, will call and will accompany Uncle Zhu Huang to visit the bamboo Taoist priest in the Broken Snow Garden.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Meilanting's Audi A4 stopped in front of Zijin Mansion on time; It is more troublesome for women to go out, and it is Zhu Tong who comes out first. Ye'er stayed at Huahua last night, and she asked Zhu Tong to come down first.

"I have." After getting in the car, Mei Lanting's first sentence shocked the little liar into a cold sweat.

I haven't seen him for twenty days, Mei Lanting is still dressed in that neutral dress, with a little more charm between her eyebrows and eyes, and she looks at Zhu Tong with a smile.

"Are you sure?" Zhu Tong asked weakly, he was really suspicious, he won the bid at one time, the possibility is not impossible, but looking at Mei Lanting's expression, it is very doubtful.

"Come, I'll show you." Zhu Tong reached out to grab Mei Lanting's right wrist.

"What to do? There is a difference between men and women, this is the main road, there are many people, and there is more respect. Mei Lanting dodged lightly.

Maybe they are all people in the rivers and lakes, and the two have been naked against each other, Zhu Tong is the most relaxed in the face of Mei Lanting, and smiles: "You said that you have it?" I don't believe it. ”

"I didn't believe you, I'm just telling you; You don't have to be afraid, I, Mei Lanting, won't pester you, let alone say it to Ye'er. ”

"Hmph, I didn't shoot at all. Where will you have children? Zhu Tong said with a cold face.

"You—shameless." Mei Lanting laughed and scolded: "Hooligans, I didn't say I was pregnant again." ”

"Then you said yes, what's there?"

"I'm missing you, can't I?" Ye Er and Hua Hua walked over, and Mei Lanting flicked Zhu Tong's head: "You men, they are not good things; I'll wait for you at home on Monday night, and I'll let you see if I'm real. Anyway, I don't feel right. ”

Zhu Tong's beating heart was put down, and it was lifted in the air again.

Audi A4 started, this time it was Zhu Tong who drove, and Ye'er sat in the assistant seat; Three women in one play, the flowers are full of innocence, Mei Lanting is from a real pear garden family, and this play is even more lively.

Towards the end of the year, Shanghai's market is full of Christmas spirit, and the clerk with a pointed red hat is soliciting customers on the road early in the morning; The flower is novel, she likes to be lively the most, and asked Ye'er and Mei Lanting about the origin of this festival again and again, and even asked Zhu Tong to stop and get a hat to wear.

When the Broken Snow Garden arrived, the time was just half past ten, and Zhu Tong was paying attention all the way, but he didn't find Qin Keqiang's shadow.

Also, today the Broken Snow Garden has gathered a number of masters in the rivers and lakes, and no one dares to make trouble here, and the six disciples of Ma Ye's own family live in the Broken Snow Garden.

Liu Yilan's Mercedes-Benz was also parked in front of the gate of the Broken Snow Garden, two young men in black suits sat on the porch drinking tea, and Zhu Tong's nephew Zhu Chengfeng was also there.

The young man was clever enough, and just remembered to salute, when he saw Zhu Tong's gesture; Immediately pretended to walk to the Mercedes Benz and laughed with the driver sitting inside.

To be precise, Huahua is also half of the people in the rivers and lakes, and the only outsider is Ye'er; After entering the Broken Snow Garden, Ye Er went to the Water Pavilion to learn painting with the horse at night as usual; Flowers go fishing, and horses raise goldfish in the lotus pond at night.

Mei Lanting obediently took cover: "Doctor Li, are you going to see the Taoist priest?" Turning the trail to the back garden, Mei Lanting didn't speak again along the way.

Under the Yunxuan, more than ten plum blossoms have bloomed pink petals, and the plum fragrance floats around the still water.

Under the plum tree, the bamboo Taoist priest and an old man talked about the wine, Zhu Yun and Zhu Chenghu stood behind the old man, Liu Yilan stood on the left side of the bamboo Taoist priest, and there was a pretty girl beside her, but at the age of sixteen or seventeen, holding a tray, covered with white brocade, I couldn't see what was inside.

"Uncle Shi is well." Zhu Tong walked a few steps and knelt down to make a big salute to his uncle.

"Get up, you are very good, the Bamboo Dao Sect said that you are smart, Elder Mei praised you for your outstanding knowledge, and the eldest sister of the Liu family praised you for being affectionate and righteous. I wish the door to have a disciple like you who has entered the world, blessing and life. "Zhu Huang looked really happy, reached out to help Zhu Tong up, and looked at him;" Is that thing okay in there? ”

"Uncle Xie cares, except for the unstable sleep, everything is fine." Zhu Tong didn't dare to be presumptuous, although Uncle Zhu Huang was a little pedantic and even out of place in his opinion, but he had a heroic and righteous spirit, which was something that little liars respected.

Although Zhu Tong honestly bowed his head and said, "Thank you for lifting up", all that turned in his mind was another thought. A gentleman can be bullied, do you always believe what others say?

Ma Ye said that the little liar has excellent knowledge, that is certain, after coming back from a gray nose in Shandong, Ma Ye saw Zhu Tong always with three points of anger; It's just a scene; Insight is also good and bad; Zhu Tong knew: In Elder Mei's opinion, he was a conspiracy, and no matter how good he was, it was not a good thing.

Smart? The bamboo Taoist priest is also hypocritical, and the most agile person here should be him; Originally, the Taoist sect also had times when he went against his will.

Looking at Liu Yilan's appearance, who would believe that she was secretly calculating herself? There is affection and righteousness, it depends on who it is for, and this word is sometimes another expression of foolishness.

Disastrous! Zhu Tong suddenly thought that in the current Broken Snow Garden, there are actually the top masters among the four factions of the rivers and lakes, and on such an occasion, politeness is due, maybe people are really polite.

Liu Yilan turned around and took the tray from the girl next to her, and held it in front of Zhu Huang: "Senior, thank you for treating the injuries of the Bamboo Daoist; Ilan is prepared to be a little careful, please be sure to accept it. ”

Zhu Huang looked at the bamboo Taoist priest, and sure enough, his breath was ethereal, and the sluggish feeling enveloped in his body almost disappeared, and he looked like water. The injury of the bamboo Taoist has been conditioned by the senior uncle, and looking at the weak appearance of the senior brother Zhu Yun, he had to be tired just now.

"That's as it should be, Zhumen has never wanted to reciprocate for treating people, and Zhudaozong was injured because of my Zhumen; It is we who should say thank you, and we should never accept gifts. The injuries of the Bamboo Dao Sect have not healed yet, and I wish the door to do its best. ”

I wish Huang don't, don't look at Liu Yilan, don't look at the gentleman, she is beautiful in her dignified dress today; Zhu Tong also feels pleasing to the eye.

"You're a book expert, can you take a look? A few years ago, I saw this pen at an auction in London and bought it because I liked it, but I didn't know where it came from. When I saw you, I knew that a good pen needs to be rewarded by Mingjun. ”

Liu Yilan opened the white brocade, and on the red gold-painted tray, was a tube of quaint brushes.

At first glance, this is a valuable treasure, and it is even more remarkable if you look closely; The body of the pen is slightly curved, eight inches long, as if condensed with ice and snow, and the cyan phoenix is coiled on the upper part of the pen barrel, half hidden in the white clouds made of moist jade; The top is inlaid with pearls, and the hand is decorated with seven large red sapphires; The tip of the pen is verdant silk hair, which seems to be gentle, the wind blows, the plum blossom shakes, and the verdant silk hair does not move.

"Feng Zhuo Qingyu." Zhu Uncle Huang's beard trembled, and Zhu Tong knew that what Liu Yilan shot must not be ordinary.

"Look, it's still your old eye, it's been around me for a long time, and no one knows that it has such an elegant name; I wish my predecessors, this pen is a gift from my orchid to Zhumen. ”

"I want it." Zhu Tong thought that Uncle Shi was going to refuse, but who knew that he actually opened his mouth to accept it.

"Feng Zhuo Qingyu is what I wish the door of, the eldest sister of the Liu family, this favor is written down." Zhu Huang stood up and bowed his hand; Zhu Yun and Zhu Tong and Zhu Chenglong all saluted.

"I can't stand this;" Liu Yilan hurriedly pulled the bamboo Taoist priest; "Brother Zhu, how can this be done?"

"The rivers and lakes are in the same vein, and it is appropriate to take care of each other, and such a pen can only be used by Zhumen. Sister Liu, the favor of the predecessors is for your sisters, deserve it. "The bamboo Taoist priest didn't make a polite gesture for Liu Yilan.

Zhu Huang asked again: "Excuse me, has the eldest sister of the Liu family seen the person who gave this pen?" ”

"No, if the seniors want to know, I can ask a friend to inquire, and if there is any news, it must be reported to the seniors."

"The eldest sister of the Liu family has bothered a lot." I wish Huang another thank you.

"Brother Zhu said that the rivers and lakes should take care of each other, and the seniors should not be polite." Liu Yilan took another brocade box from the girl's hand, opened it and handed it to Zhu Tong: "This pair of gadgets will be given to you, don't refuse, Zhu Huang's predecessors are happier than you; This is not for you, it is for Miss Su. ”

There is a double white bamboo pen lying in the box, Zhu Tong doesn't understand this thing, it is pleasing to the eye at first glance, and Ye Er must like it more when he sees it. This is a pair of fine pens made by Seiko, the tip of the pen is round, white, pure and delicate, like a magnolia with buds, the view has a sense of beauty, it is suitable for learning the leaves of fine strokes.

"How much?" Zhu Tong asked a sentence about the scenery of the big brake, such an elegant thing, at this elegant time, it is indeed not appropriate.

Liu Yilan didn't expect him to ask this question, so she smiled and said nothing; Uncle Zhu Huang frowned, raised a glass of wine and handed it over: "The bamboo flower wine brewed by the bamboo Taoist priest is a must, and it takes ten years to get a jar, and drinking a cup may be of some benefit to you." ”

Zhu Tong only drank this cup of bitter wine, and complained in his heart about the pedantic uncle: What is the same thing in the rivers and lakes? Good things are bought with money, and the favor of the eight-pin orchid can be easily owed?

Liu Yilan's gifts are not given early or late, and she will shoot as soon as she comes, and eighty percent of them are made for herself.

There is no one else in Shanghai, and this favor has to be repaid by yourself.

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