Bei Ming held back a smile and said, "You take the gunner to collect poetry in the afternoon, remember not to spoil others, hahahaha." ”

"Alas. Mourning Tian sighed, waved his hand, and stopped talking.

"Young Master Beiming, what kind of poems are you collecting?" the gunner asked.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you, it's a collection of old poems, the older the better. You'll know what to do when you come back in the evening. ”

"Oh, if you say you need poetry, I think my mother can help. ”

"Your mother was a wandering poet when she was younger?"

"No, my father had a serious illness after I was born, and when he got better, he used to sing his own hymns and teach many songs to my mother, and he disappeared two years later. The gunner said regretfully.

"Could it be the Heavenly Dao Chanter?" said Mourning in surprise.

"What?" No one at the table had ever heard of this kind of word, and even a well-read person like Beiming was stunned, thinking that this was a new word he had created?

"It is rumored that the chanters of the Heavenly Dao appear every few hundred years, and these people are either seriously ill or can chant extremely ancient songs after suffering a major stimulus, which no one has ever taught, and it is also very magical. Mourning Tian took a sip of wine and said.

This reminds Beiming of a legend in his hometown, which is similar to this situation, where someone suddenly becomes seriously ill for no reason and then suddenly can tell and sing some stories, and even some "heavenly poets" have never gone to school, and suddenly they have no teacher to tell and sing the stories of some legendary characters, ranging from hundreds of thousands of words to 20 million words.

However, many people in his hometown know about this, which makes Beiming not feel strange. But in this world, a similar statement suddenly appeared that made Bei Ming ask suspiciously: "Which stall literature did you read from?"

"Hey, you don't understand this, do you? In the early years, before the 'Final War', many of these 'Heavenly Dao Chanders' were commonly known as a kind of miracle manifestation at that time, and later after the 'Final War', the imperial power of various countries reached its peak, and in order not to be affected by various gods and ghosts, the imperial rule was particularly unified and secretly solved these gods and ghosts. I remember that at that time, for the sake of the anger of the people, I also disclosed the research of the group of people of the 'Heavenly Dao Chanter' to various countries, and finally concluded that this group of people was implanted with some marks in the brain by some magic masters to fool the people. Mourning Tian said as he poured himself a glass of wine.

"But why is there no historical record of such a big event?" Bei Ming asked without giving up.

Wu Tian took a sip of wine and said, "You don't know this, because to conclude that the result of the imprint of the brains of these 'Heavenly Dao Chanters' is to dissect the brains of these people! Later, all countries began to bloody suppress these ghosts and gods, and then these ghosts and gods disappeared, which made everyone see the power of the state apparatus!"

Fu Tian played with the cup in his hand and continued: "Later, I simply erased this period of history from the history books. So much so that if you want to hear about this history, you have to ask the people in the streets and alleys, the people who have really experienced that history. So that's the fundamental reason why you don't know this history, you don't come into contact with this part of the people at all!"

Bei Ming nodded, thinking that he didn't care about the truth or falsehood of this history, anyway, it seemed that there was such a thing when he heard what Wutian said, and he would definitely not be able to touch this situation when he said it, so he said very seriously: "Thank you, it really expands my knowledge." ”

And Fu Tian also gave a pole to climb up, and immediately stinky fart: "Hey, it's easy to say, if you want to listen to the legends of the wild history or something, just look for me, brother, I have a lot of material in my stomach." ”

"Cut. Don't stink, go see the gunner's mother that afternoon, and then go to the rest of the poets. Bei Ming said.

"Don't worry, now that you have a direction, it's all right!" mourning Tian patted his chest and reassured.

"Okay, then we can rest and wait to read poetry in the evening, right?" Xia Yue asked.

"That's right, seeing that you've worked hard to compare maps in the morning, let's rest. Shui Ningxin said with a smile.

"Okay, let's have a toast, and when we're done, we'll rest. Hongxue happily raised her glass to clink glasses, but Beiming still stopped her.

"Wait for Sister Hongxue first. Bei Ming smiled embarrassedly and said, "This, you have to go out with me to negotiate in the afternoon." ”

"Ah~~" Hongxue slumped back into her chair.

Bei Ming looked at the gunner and asked, "Gunner, do you owe Baihu money? How much do you owe, and do you owe other people's money?"

The gunner nodded and said embarrassedly: "I owe the principal of 5,000 gold coins to the white tiger, but his interest is relatively high, and the interest has risen by 10 points a day, I don't know how much it has risen now...."

Bei Ming nodded and said: "It is natural to repay debts, this is our duty as human beings." He Baihu regarded high-interest-loan as a business, and the purpose was to make money, which was his duty as a businessman. If the price is right, I will pay it back directly, I will pay a little money, and he will also earn a little money, and everyone will be happy. ”

Fu Tian said: "But this white tiger is notoriously stubborn, relying on the subordinates of the Bailan boss prophet before to give face, according to rumors, he also pouted the face of the city lord Elvis... I'm afraid you won't be able to finish this matter if you don't give you money. ”

"It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll do it, anyway, I haven't been born since I came to Bailan. Beiming shrugged and said.

Shui Ningxin said with a smile: "You have itchy hands if you don't fight with people for a day." Gunner, do you owe anyone any money?"

The gunner immediately said: "I don't owe anyone else's, and Uncle Li will help me pay back the rest of the accounts, this money is a bit big, he...."

When Bei Ming heard this, he immediately took out a Syracuse bank card and handed it to the gunner and said: "You take this, go and pay back all the money you owe to Uncle Li now, Uncle Li is old, and it is not easy to save money, let's say it in Bailan, if we are not in Bailan, what should the old man do if he uses the money? Don't make the old man embarrassed, go now." ”

The gunner took the card handed over by Beiming, and then knelt down to Beiming with a "plop" and said, "Young Master Beiming, my gunner will follow you for the rest of my life! This life is yours!" After speaking, he got up and went out.

Bei Ming looked at his departing back, and thought of his father Xingqi who taught him in the Holy Capital, when he was about to leave home: It is easy to make your subordinates loyal, you only need to help him deal with some things that he can't do. Suddenly, I don't know why Beiming was homesick and missed Beichen Mansion, and I made up my mind to go back to see it after I finished this matter.

Shui Ningxin smiled and teased: "Congratulations to Young Master Beiming for obtaining a loyal subordinate." ”

Bei Ming shook his head and said: "A penny is difficult to beat a hero, I just saw that he was pitiful and moved by compassion." This money is of little use in my hands, but in his hands it can save his and his mother's lives, why don't I help them? As for his strength, I don't care, as a martial artist, he can't even beat me without a mecha in anger, if I value his strength.... Why find someone like him? To put it bluntly, I still like his character. ”

The rest of the people nodded in unison, what Bei Ming said did make sense. In fact, they only knew that Beiming couldn't practice magic and martial arts, thinking that he could only rely on mecha to fight. In fact, the real situation is that Beiming has been trained by Ye Yun since he was a child, coupled with the killing skills that he was trained at the revolutionary army base, coupled with genetic modification and body strengthening, ordinary martial artists really can't get him, and his body is his most deadly killer!