Chapter 487: Young Stranger (13)
"Huh?"
Lingzhi still doesn't understand what it means, what is the plastic in the old gentleman's mouth, what is the use of that, why the old gentleman can draw is good.
The old gentleman took a bamboo pole and picked up the hanging painting, then placed the painting on the large table in the room, and then took out a rag and wiped it.
"Old gentleman, if you directly wipe it with a rag dipped in cold water, it will ruin the painting." Shouldn't you wipe it with a dry rag? Why did the old gentleman wipe it with a wet rag, wouldn't this make the painting more completely ruined?
"No, it won't ruin the conversation, but I don't cherish this painting for everyone."
This painting is a relic left by his wife, the only relic he found, although the painting is fake, but it is painted by his wife with one stroke of a stroke, with the first time they met, the meaning of the painting is very deep.
"Okay."
If you can't persuade it, forget it, let's see what the old gentleman wants to do, the old gentleman is a refiner.
The refiners are all very powerful people, and the ghost knows what kind of magic weapon they have studied, and every refiner may be talented, because the things that come out of the refining weapon will mutate at some time, and even they don't know what additional damage there is.
"Is it okay?"
Lingzhi was stunned and looked at the scene in front of him, not only was the painting not destroyed, but on the contrary, it was cleaner than before, and the more it was wiped, the cleaner it became, what is this (qíng) situation?
"I'm scared."
"I'm scared, it's the first time I've seen it, it's my short-sightedness, the old gentleman is very powerful, the younger generation admires it, and admires the five-body throw." Lingzhi was very surprised, especially envious of the old man's skills, he didn't expect that he could do this, and he would protect the painting so well, it looked like it had been destroyed, but in fact it was intact.
"This is the plastic that protects the painting, it is as thin as paper, but it is transparent, you see, is it getting cleaner and cleaner."
"It's amazing, the old gentleman is very powerful, and the younger generation really admires it." Lingzhi gave a thumbs up, not knowing how this material was developed, and the younger generation also wanted to try this (qíng) condition.
"I couldn't develop it, this was developed by accident, and then I tried many times by accident, but none of them were developed, and all the paintings that were developed at the beginning were protected, and there was nothing left."
"Okay."
Excuse me, excuse me.
Ginger is still old and spicy!
"Old gentleman, your wife is very powerful, her painting skills are superb, and she is really vivid and vivid."
"Haha, maybe, in fact, the real painting, that is, the picture of a hundred miles of rivers and mountains, actually had to be drawn by Grandpa Rao."
“…… OK. Lingzhi was stunned, no wonder it was so powerful, it turned out that there were capable people in the family.
"Madame is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although she has no spiritual power, but her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are unbeatable, basically not as good as Madame, Madame is very powerful, the only bad thing is that she has a hot temper."
"What kind of person is Master Moli?"
Lingzhi is embarrassed to call the master, because she has no apprenticeship, and the wife who calls the old gentleman is not very polite.
It's better to keep a little distance, (rì) when she meets Mo Li's soldiers, she doesn't want to be restrained by Mo Li's master.
"She, she is a person who wants to look good but not good-looking, to be a lady and not a lady, to dance knives and guns, but she is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, I have time to wonder if I have found the wrong person, the soft and weak person was so cruel, a person carrying two large buckets of water with a face not red and breathless climbed down a hundred steps to marry me."
"Puff ha, marry you?" Lingzhi laughed, it was the first time I met a woman who married a man, and she successfully married.
Moli's teacher is so interesting, if she is alive, she wants to make friends with such an interesting person.
"That's right, I'm chasing after my husband's skirt, and I don't know why, it's like a bell at first sight (qíng), chasing and beating me hard, and those who don't know think I'm doing something immoral (qíng)."
"She came to my house with a big knife to marry me, it was very funny, now that I think about it, I can still laugh, at that time, I thought I would not like her, I didn't expect that I was actually tempted, and it was the kind that was deep (qíng)."
"It was only later...... It's a pity. The old gentleman sighed, and his head bowed in grief (yù), "I failed her ......"
Later, he was taken away, and he was gone for decades, and when he came back, Yiren had already turned white into the soil, she did not remarry, and waited for herself all her life, and waited until she was white, and waited until she entered the loess.
She left, and she didn't wait for herself before leaving.
If it weren't for the fact that he didn't know the height of the heights, he wouldn't have been targeted and taken away by people with ulterior motives, if he hadn't been taken away, he would have had a full house of children and grandchildren by now, and his wife would not have wasted her whole life waiting for her.
"You...... Don't be upset......"
"I'm not sad, I just regret why I didn't keep a low profile in the first place, why I was so high-profile, as if I wanted everyone to know how good I was...... It's my recklessness that has hurt me, it's my fault...... It's all my fault......"
Even if he has money now, he doesn't dare to be extravagant and wasteful, nor does he dare to act recklessly, so he can only live in a dilapidated place, and he can only make himself a little poorer.
"There is no regret medicine, all I am sad about is ...... It was I who failed the expectations of my elders...... It's that I didn't cherish my family properly, and I shouldn't be so ......."
From the first time he saw this Lao Rao, Lingzhi knew that this person was a person with a story, because the words written by this person were specially trained, and this training must be accumulated over a long period of time.
Ordinary people don't have time to practice calligraphy at all, let alone practice a lot of famous handwriting, but the old gentleman's writing is unique and integrates a lot of people's penmanship.
"Sir, why are you like this...... What happened in the first place (qíng)? ”
"There's nothing (qíng), don't ask, don't come out if you ask...... All I can tell you is don't be too strong...... Don't be extraordinary...... Especially those of you who are growing up...... If you don't have enough backers...... Let's keep it low-key...... Otherwise, your endowment will be a fatal blow to your desperation. ”
"Got it, old man."
"Go back, I'm going to pack up and rest, I'm done with my work." The old gentleman has a habit of going to bed early and getting up early, the habit of his habit (xìng), a habit that cannot be changed no matter what, this habit was left in that place in the first place.
That place imprisoned (jìn) many gifted people, who were trampled on, humiliated, and enslaved!
That place is the place where he brought humiliation on himself, and the people in that place are unfathomable, and once overheard their words, he guessed that those people were not from this continent, they were from another continent, and there was no way to know what continent it was.
"Okay."
Since the old people are unwilling, they should not ask if they are juniors.
Lingzhi took Mo Li to leave the mausoleum, before leaving, Lingzhi glanced at the vicissitudes of the old gentleman, the old gentleman stood alone at the door of the store to pack up the bulky things, she and Mo Li originally planned to help the old gentleman, but the old gentleman refused, the old gentleman, he didn't need anyone's help, he was not old enough to even hold things.
"Moli...... You picked up a cheap master...... That old gentleman is very nice...... He probably thinks you're his son......"
As the sun set, Lingzhi pulled Mo Li to walk on the bridge, and they looked into the lake.
"Why did you let me apprentice ......?"
"Because that old gentleman is very good...... I've researched the old gentleman's profile before...... It took a lot of money to find out...... It was found out that the old gentleman was a refining talisman...... Division, there is no shortage of refiners...... The most lacking thing is the refiner talisman, and the talisman refiner is very difficult to meet. ”
"I don't see it...... I thought he was just a refiner......"
Mo Li didn't think so, he didn't see anything different about the old gentleman, but this cheap master was very good to him, and gave him a lot of money and a lot of apprenticeship.
He didn't expect the old gentleman to be so rich, the old gentleman actually had a red card, in the mainland, the most expensive is the black card, then the purple card, then the red card, and then the gold card......
"Master is wearing tattered clothes, why can he take out a red card...... I thought Master didn't have any money...... It turns out that I think too much, Master is very rich, not ordinary rich. ”
"Haha, the old gentleman is innocent of his guilt, think about it, the old gentleman is alone, and he is old, if he is now found to be rich (qíng), what awaits him?"
"What is it?"
"It's death!"
"The favorite thing for those who are idle is to rob the things of the elderly, especially the lonely old who has a lot of money!"
"Why?"
"How can there be a reason, it's just because it's easy to bully, those people in the imperial capital who violate Yangfeng (yīn) don't care too much, as long as you stuff enough money in, they will turn a blind eye, don't look at you, and directly ignore your existence."
"And this kind of thing (qíng)."
"The imperial capital that looks like an orderly on the outside is just a deception, and you can't see the darkness inside the back."
"They only show people a prosperous scene, and as for the dark and rotten things, they are all hidden in the corners." Lingzhi had wandered with her senior brother in the imperial capital of every country for a period of time, and during that time, she had witnessed many chilling things (qíng) with her own eyes.
Those people who look kind in white are the devils who kill people without blinking an eye at some time, and those villains who seem to kill without blinking, but when they are good people who save people's lives and create a seventh-level floating slaughter.
The senior brother told himself that he should never use one thing (qíng) to look at a person, because when there is time, the eyes will deceive him, and he should wait and see again.
"Alchemist...... No, no, no...... The process of building weapons by the old gentleman, you saw it, didn't welcome... The process of building weapons is different from the others...... I've watched other people build weapons before...... There is a big difference between the two, and the weapons created are ......very different."
"The weapons that the old gentleman built for export have additional genera (xìng)... The additional genus (xìng) is equivalent to the additional damage carried by the weapon 自 (shēn), which is no joke. ”
"Okay."
"Mo Li, otherwise, you can study with the old gentleman for a while, and when you have learned almost, I will take you to other sects to study, learn those swordsmanship, turn stones into gold, and all kinds of techniques."
"Why?"
"I don't want you to live without meaning." Take him to see the good things first, make him better and better, and finally let him out of this world.
She was not a good person, and she had told him from the beginning that she was not a good person, that she was a person who had committed a great crime.
"Okay."
Mo Li didn't ask the question of why he killed himself this time, because he knew that he just didn't want to admit it, this girl already had someone in her heart, that person, he Mo Li would never be able to compare, and he had to die for that person.
Mo Li, Mo Li.
His adoptive parents gave him the name Moli, but this word is really not good at all, Li, everyone has left him, and every time he is left alone.
Leave...... The adoptive parents have been, Mo Li, Mo Li, don't leave them...... But then, it was they who left him... They left.
This name is simply a deception, a deception at all...... It still can't be done...... Deceitful...... The big liar......
Mo Li looked at the lake in a daze, his heart was like a pinprick and his nose was sore, and his tears wanted to flow out but he insisted that he should not flow out.
"The lake is beautiful at sunset, isn't it?"
"Hmm." Mo Xuan sighed absently, he couldn't see the sunset in her eyes at all, what he saw was a gray-white sunset, as if it was a death mausoleum, as if it was the underworld.
"Haha, I'll have to see more of these in the future, these are beautiful." Lingzhi forgot that Mo Li could only see gray and white, she amused herself, holding a goose warm stone in her hand, and threw it towards the lake.
Soon, the lake "plopped!" ”
The waves are rippling round and round (dàng), which is very fun.
"You also play, throw stones to play." Lingzhi squatted down (shēn), picked up a few goose warm stones, took out a few, and handed them to Mo Li in a daze.
"Hmm." Mo Li lowered his head and took the stone, he didn't throw it, he just watched Lingzhi play with pleasure.
"Plop ......"
"Plop...... Plop ......"
"Haha...... Interesting. ”
"Moli, if you have a chance, I want to take you to your family."
After throwing the stone, Lingzhi turned (shēn) to look at Mo Li, whose face was red by the setting sun, "Mo Li, when I rescued you, I remember that there was a thing, I gave this thing to Bai, Bai can't find anyone now, that thing has something to do with your (shēn) life, maybe you can find your family." ”
She gave it to Shiro because she was leaving, so she gave it to Shiro just in case.
Unexpectedly, Bai disappeared.
Mo Li doesn't seem to have a family, but he seems to have a family, because Mo Li was still a baby, and his parents couldn't abandon him directly.