21, the chrysanthemum is gone

"What's the matter? Say a few words about you are unhappy?" The little third brother couldn't help but ask when he saw the pillar's strange expression.

The pillar swallowed, looking nervous, and his eyes motioned for the little third brother to look back.

The little third brother turned his head in wonder.

But this time, his soul was scared.

It turned out that there was an obese teenager standing behind him. Wearing a yellow coat, like a little Buddha, he looked at him with a smile.

It's just that there seems to be a little more color in that smile.

"Yo, isn't this Zhang San?" the fat boy pretended to be surprised, as if he was very happy to see Zhang San.

Zhang San had a bitter face and said tremblingly: "Wang ...... Young Master Wang. ”

He broke out in a cold sweat, stammered, and his face was as pale as rice paper.

It's like losing my soul.

Wang Dayi patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Little San, it's okay, don't be nervous, young master, I'm not a tiger, I'm afraid that I won't be able to eat you?"

"Slave I just now, in fact, it's ......"

Zhang San wanted to explain in a low voice, but was suddenly interrupted.

"Don't worry, I didn't hear anything. ”

Wang Dayi was still smiling, as if he was really not at ease.

With that, he staggered past and walked towards the courtyard.

Zhang San was relieved when he saw Wang Dayi's departure.

He wiped the cold sweat with his cuffs, very happy, and had a feeling of the rest of his life.

But before he finished wiping his sweat, Wang Dayi suddenly turned around and startled him.

"Oh, by the way, you have a wife named Ah Hong, right?" Wang Dayi seemed to have just remembered this and stopped.

"Young master, the little daughter-in-law is indeed called Ah Hong, but I don't know what the son means......" The little third brother faintly guessed something in his heart, and his face was extremely ugly.

It has long been rumored that these gentlemen like to play with other people's wives the most.

Could it be ......

Thinking of this, Zhang San trembled, and his heart turned into turbulent waves.

Sure enough, he heard a nightmarish word.

"Wash it up later, and come to my house at night. ”

Wang Dayiyun dropped this sentence lightly.

Hearing this, Zhang San hurriedly knelt down, hugged Wang Dayi's thighs tightly, and begged for mercy: "Young master, the little one is wrong, please don't ...... my wife"

"What's crying, I'm not interested in your daughter-in-law. ”

Wang Dayi frowned, looked disgusted, and kicked him away.

Not interested?

Zhang San was stunned, he didn't understand.

Don't......

That's not what the young master meant?

He looked at Wang Dayi in confusion and asked timidly: "What does that son mean......?"

"I mean, you divorced her. Wang Dayi gave an unexpected answer.

"Hugh, Hugh her?"

Zhang San was completely confused.

If you put it wrong, you have to bear it with your wife?

Wang Dayi took the trouble to explain: "From now on, you will wash my ass and come to my house every night, understand?"

"Young master, this, I ......"

Zhang San panicked and didn't know what to say.

His complexion was mixed.

But Jiang Yun could clearly find that in that pale complexion, there seemed to be a touch of coldness.

It's like eating a fly.

The feeling of wanting to vomit, but not being able to vomit.

"Don't let me, I didn't see you tonight, call your daughter-in-law tomorrow to collect the body. Wang Dayi flicked his sleeves, left angrily, and strode into the courtyard.

After Wang Dayi went away,

The pillar beside him sighed softly,

He patted Zhang San on the shoulder,

Yu Yu sighed:

"Little third brother, take care of your body in the future. ”

"Young master's weight, you know. ”

"My mother said that health is the most important thing, but you don't believe it, little third brother!"

Zhang Sanzhi knelt on the ground in a daze,

The face is like ashes,

The word despair was written all over his face.

At this time, he,

Thinking of a poem,

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold,

The chrysanthemum is gone.

......

Seeing what was happening in front of him, Jiang Yun secretly frowned and pondered, because he seemed to have found a breakthrough.

This breakthrough may be able to help him escape, and this breakthrough is naturally Wang Dayi.

For Wang Dayi, he is still very clear.

After all, in the original novel, this Wang Dayi and the protagonist Jiang Xiaofan are classmates and friends.

Therefore, there are quite a lot of scenes for this fat man.

Even the uncle's old man hit the street, deliberately spending a lot of pen and ink to depict things about this fat man.

For example, Wang Fatzi is timid and afraid of things by nature, but he is flamboyant and loves to brag.

It belongs to the advanced stage of oral hi.

Of course, he is not useless, at least when Jiang Xiaofan was bullied, he was still very righteous to help.

Although it is not useful, at least it shows his only strength.

However, judging by the scene that just happened.

This fat man is definitely not as cowardly as he imagined.

Therefore, Jiang Yun was thinking, has the character of this fat man also undergone some changes?

If the personality changes, what about the plot?

Thinking of this, Jiang Yun frowned.

Because he doesn't know how much the overall plot about Wang Fatzi will change.

Therefore, Jiang Yun fell into deep contemplation.

......

Wang Dayi entered the courtyard and came to the door of the three elders' alchemy room with a familiar car.

These days, the three elders have been staying in the alchemy room.

It's easy to find him.

"Knock Knock"

Wang Dayi knocked on the door.

Quiet waiting outside the door.

The identities of these three elders are extraordinary, Wang Dayi does not dare to be presumptuous, and behaves like a good child.

"Come in. ”

The old voice of the three elders came from inside.

Wang Dayi pushed the door in.

A strange smell wafted out of it.

The five flavors are mixed, and the taste is indescribable.

He pinched his nose, endured the discomfort, and walked in.

Sure enough, near the furnace ding, I saw the three elders themselves.

The three elders were dressed in gray and plain, and he was controlling the fire with a serious face, as if he was refining something unknown.

Wang Dayi looked at it and found that there was some black liquid in the furnace, which was translucent but extremely viscous.

From time to time, the three elders put some medicinal herbs around them into it.

I think that the strange smell is emitted by this medicinal liquid.

"Third Elder, excuse me. ”

Wang Dayi greeted him with a smile.

The expression was full of flattery.

"Hmm. The third elder glanced at Wang Dayi, and replied coldly: "The old man is at a critical juncture in refining medicine, and I hope that the eldest young master will not be surprised." ”

"It's okay, the three elders take important matters first. Wang Dayi didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly said with a smile: "I'll just wait on the side." ”

The third elder nodded, not caring about Wang Dayi, but continued to put medicinal herbs into it, and at the same time controlled the fire to roast violently.

After a while.

Those medicinal liquids gradually evaporated and solidified, turning into round and translucent pitch-black pills.

Looking at the color of the baked pill, Wang Dayi secretly praised himself: "He is worthy of being the first person in the Wang family's alchemy, and his kung fu of refining medicine like this is really well-deserved." ”