After Chen Tiannan left, I sighed, and I lost the appetite to eat, so I put the noodles aside, and my mind kept recalling Chen Tiannan's words.

I understood what he meant, and he said this because he was thinking about my future.

Frankly speaking, what he said is not unreasonable, if it goes on like this for a long time, my life is basically wasted, and I began to be confused about life, and I don't know where my future path is.

"Little brother!" At this moment, the yellow building came over, squatted down next to me, handed me another cigarette, and said, "I heard your conversation." ”

I hummed and didn't speak.

"Do you think the Eight Immortals are unproductive?" He asked, his eyes fixed on me.

I nodded and said, "Yes, he is quite right, if you get married and have children in the future, you will definitely not be able to support your family by relying on the income of being an eight immortals alone." ”

"Huh!" He smiled and said, "As far as I know, there is a young man in the north, who is about the same age as you, named Wang Muyang, do you think you can't support your family with his ability?" ”

I was stunned, he also knew Wang Muyang? Just as I was about to speak, he stopped at me, "Little brother, remember one sentence, three hundred and sixty-five lines, the line is the champion, as long as you insist on doing one thing with your heart, you will definitely have a lot of gains in the end, whether you can succeed or not, it is not someone else's decision, but yourself." ”

Listening to his words, I glanced at him in surprise, my blood boiled when he said this, and the previous confusion was also swept away. Perhaps, as he said, three hundred and sixty-five lines, the line is the champion, as long as you stick to your heart to the end, you may really be able to make some achievements.

Now that I think about it, when I first entered the society, I was with most young people for a year, and I was told a few words of enthusiasm, and I rushed forward vigorously, and it was not until now that I realized how difficult it was to make some achievements.

"Little brother, do you understand what I mean?" The Huang Lou asked again.

I nodded, stood up, bent over him, and said, "Thank you, Master Huang." ”

He didn't seem to expect me to thank him, he was slightly stunned, and said: "You're polite, you are the benefactor's apprentice, Huang Lou just said something that should be said, and it can be regarded as retaining an apprentice for the benefactor!" ”

As he spoke, he laughed dryly, patted me heavily on the shoulder, and continued: "Little brother, everyone's life experience is different, perhaps, your encounter is the Eight Immortals, keep your head down, sooner or later you will have some achievements, and sooner or later you can mix like Wang Muyang and become a signboard." ”

Subsequently, we talked about some topics of the Eight Immortals, and from his mouth, I knew a lot of things that I didn't know in the past, and I also had a new understanding of the Eight Immortals industry. This made me look at Huang Lou with admiration, and asked him many times how he understood so much, and he used one sentence, When the benefactor taught you senior brother, I heard it next to me.

To be honest, I don't believe his excuses, but if he doesn't say it, I have no choice but to give up.

We talked for about 20 minutes, and in these 20 minutes, Chen Tiannan came twice, once to ask me to consider not being a Eight Immortals and going to work in his father's company. Another time he asked me, is there anything else going on tonight? I went to bed when I had nothing to do, and I told him that he would have a good rest tonight, and that he would have hard work tomorrow.

"Little brother, don't live up to your master's expectations of you!" That Huang Lou dropped this sentence and went to arrange the so-called crying spirit.

After he left, I looked at his back, and I didn't know why, a figure suddenly appeared in my mind, Mr. Fan, a papermaker, and my intuition told me that they should know each other.

I think like this for two reasons: first, when I was in Walker Village, Mr. Fan suddenly appeared, and then taught me some common sense of the Eight Immortals, and second, the sudden appearance of the Yellow Mansion inexplicably told me some information about the origin of the Eight Immortals, and taught me some tips for carrying the coffin of the Eight Immortals.

The appearance of these two people is as if they were arranged.

At this point, I thought of a person again, Master. In other words, the master did not teach me anything, but taught me some tips about the Eight Immortals through the mouths of others.

If my guess is true, the Yellow House in front of me must be acquainted with Mr. Fan, and what I don't understand is why the master used this method to teach me? Wouldn't it be better to go straight to me and teach me something? Where does it take so much effort.

At that moment, I shouted at the back of Huang Lou, "Huang Class Master, wait." ”

He stopped, turned his head to look at me, and asked, "Is there anything else going on with the little brother?" ”

"Mr. Fan, let me bring you a message." I asked tentatively, staring at him with fixed eyes, and because of the darkness of the night, and the distance between us, I could not see the expression on his face very clearly. However, even so, I still stared at him, trying to find something about the master in him.

He was silent for about four or five seconds, and then said, "Oh, Mr. Fan? But the papermaker in Hengyang? ”

As soon as I heard this, I was overjoyed, and they really understood the truth, but his next sentence made me completely confused.

He said: "Little brother, I didn't expect you to know him, don't say what he brought me, you pass a word to him for me, the hatred of the year, Huang Lou has always remembered it, when the time comes, Huang Lou will spend his next life in prison, and he will kill that dog." ”

I'm confused, the whole person is confused, what's going on? What's going on? Huang Lou has a grudge against Mr. Fan? And listening to the tone, their enmity is a bit like blood and sweat, I suddenly remembered what Huang Lou said to me, he said that his family of nine, almost all died, it was the master who saved his family, is it...

"It's... I didn't even know how to answer him.

There was a sneer, "Little brother, for the sake of you being a benefactor's apprentice, I advise you, stay away from that old dog, otherwise, I don't know how he died, that dog thing is too bad." ”

After speaking, he walked straight in the direction of the troupe.

Listening to this, I don't know why, I feel very uncomfortable, that Mr. Fan is also a little kind to me, this Huanglou opens his mouth and closes his mouth Fan Lao Dog, and it is not comfortable to put it on anyone.

I wanted to call him back, but thinking of what Huang Lou said to me before, I suppressed the unhappiness in my heart, and planned to meet Mr. Fan next time to resolve their grievances.

At this point, I sighed deeply, and was about to get up, when a particularly strange voice came through, the sound was particularly sharp, very harsh, and I heard it, and I found that the sound came from under the tomb, strange, I had cleaned the tomb before, how could there be a sound?