Chapter Ninety-Three: Thirty
When I woke up the next day, it was already noon. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The moment I just opened my eyes, I felt a little stunned, my mind was confused, and I didn't come to my senses for a long time, probably because I drank too much last night, and I haven't had the strength to pass until now.
Thinking back to last night's events, I feel a little headache.
Damn it.
Fang Shiliang's grandson is really crazy, he sang for half an hour, and when he returned to the house, he began to look for wine, and if he couldn't find wine, he came to find my stubble.
Before I could react, the grandson's hand grabbed me by the arm, and threw me out of the stone house and smashed me into the snowdrift.
Thank God, thank you for the heavy snow.
If it weren't for the thick layer of snow on the ground, I would have broken several bones.
After throwing me out, Fang Shiliang had no intention of stopping, and rushed out of the house directly, looking at the momentum, he should be rushing to kill me.
It's all in this situation, what else can I do?
I can only get up and do it with the girl!
After this period of practice, I don't dare to say that the mountain and river qi has been used by me, but at least it has reached the point where I can use it like an arm.
Although I still can't kill him in the physical formation, in the five minutes of this formation, I will not fall into the disadvantage at all, and I can fight with him with all my strength.
But that's only for five minutes.
After the invalidation of the physical body array, I should have let Fang Shiliang beat him up severely, the reason why I said this was because I couldn't remember what I experienced after the physical body array failed.
That's right.
I was beaten up badly, and I couldn't remember the rest of the sleep when I got asleep.
But one thing is for sure.
I was beaten by him, but the injury was not serious, and I could feel it, but there were a lot of bruises on my body, and it didn't actually hurt me much.
"Dog's Day........ And sleep with a face........."
I turned my face to see that Fang Shiliang was lying in the corner, sleeping on all fours like a dead man, and when I looked at him, this grandson just raised his hand and scratched his exposed belly.
"Sure enough........ This grandson is a madman when he is drunk........ "I looked at Fang Shiliang, I was going to go over and sneak him to kick him out of anger, but after thinking about it, if this grandson is crazy again, then I will bear it."
Suddenly, Fang Shiliang sat up with a snort, as if he had cheated the corpse, and I was so scared that I was trembling.
"What's wrong with you??" I looked at him stunned.
"Damn, I want to pee." Fang Shiliang said with a mouth full of wine, scratched his stomach, and slowly got up.
Pee?!
I've got the heart to feed you pee!!
"You beat me up last night, you know?" I said, raising my hand and gesturing to the bruised part of my arm.
When Fang Shiliang heard my words, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed.
"No way, Lao Tzu is not such a violent person." Fang Shiliang was very sure and said categorically.
didn't give me the slightest chance to complain, this grandson went out bare-chested, buckled his buttocks, and that posture was as obscene as it was.
Just as I was about to get up and get some water to wash my face, suddenly, Fang Shiliang said.
"The snow has stopped."
Hearing this, I looked down the door.
At this time, Fang Shiliang was standing outside the door, stretching his waist, and he looked like he was lazy.
"It's really stopped!" I exclaimed, and said that it had been snowing so hard last night, and that it had stopped at this time? Looking at the momentum, there will be no problem at all for the next few days.
When I ran out of the door, Fang Shiliang had already walked to the mouth of the grove on the side, took out the guy and began to sprinkle water, whistling leisurely in his mouth.
The temperature seemed to be on the rise that day, and standing outside the house, the cold wind was blowing, and I didn't feel cold at all, maybe it had something to do with the sunlight falling from the sky.
"It's pretty warm."
I subconsciously rubbed my palms, took out a cigarette from my pocket, put it in my mouth, and didn't light it.
Then, I turned my head to look at Fang Shiliang, and when I saw that the grandson was still peeing, I couldn't help but ask him: "Old ghost, you can't pee?" ”
Accompanied by the sound of urine, Fang Shiliang turned his head very coquettishly, glanced at me, and said, "Lao Tzu drank too much yesterday, and I have to sprinkle for a while today." ”
"Hey, you drink so much, I haven't seen your belly get bigger." I smacked my lips, my eyes flashing with curiosity: "You can't hide a different space in your bladder, right?" It's like Doraemon's pocket! ”
"If you taunt me again, I'll pee on your face, do you believe it?" Fang Shiliang asked me quietly.
When he said this, there was no threat in his expression, but there was a murderous aura in his words.
I'm not stupid.
So as soon as I heard what he said, I nodded obediently.
"I believe it."
......................
During lunch, Fang Shiliang rarely didn't drink.
According to his own words, it seems that he was injured by drinking it yesterday, and now he can smell the taste of liquor when he pees, and he has no appetite at all.
"Old ghost, do you remember what happened last night?" I ate and asked quietly.
When Fang Shiliang heard my question, his expression stiffened obviously, and then he nodded, didn't say anything, and ate without squeaking.
I guess he thought he was a little embarrassed to cry last night.
"Hey, old ghost, what song are you singing? It's the one you sang at your concert last night. I digressed the subject.
"I don't know." Fang Shiliang shrugged: "This song seems to have a name, but I forgot it." ”
"Where did you hear this song?" I'm a little curious.
Judging from Fang Shiliang's age, if you count the time when he went to the mountain to live in seclusion, the songs he has heard should be the songs of the older generation.
I don't dare to say how many old songs I've heard, but I have an idea of what was going on in the songs of that era.
It's like this kind of ancient song sung by Fang Shiliang, it seems to be read and sung, not like that kind of old song.......
"Where did you hear that?"
Fang Shiliang smiled, put down his chopsticks, and looked at me, speaking in a tone that didn't look like a joke at all.
"This song was written by your master, and he sang it once after drinking that meal, and I wrote it down, and I haven't forgotten it until now."
"Impossible." I didn't even think about it, and shook my head without hesitation and retorted: "That old guy is very capable, I admit this, but if he can write songs, I only believe that he can write eighteen at most. Touch. ”
When Fang Shiliang heard me say this, he didn't mean to refute, but thoughtfully touched the beard on his chin and said, "What you said is not unreasonable, maybe this song was really written by someone else." ”
As soon as the words fell, Fang Shiliang picked up the chopsticks again and continued to eat.
"You'll have to go down in a few months, aren't you?"
"It's okay." As I spoke, I grabbed a dish with chopsticks and didn't look at him.
"Although you are not very reliable, but fortunately, your brain is not stupid, and you have learned a lot of things in this practice." Fang Shiliang said and laughed: "After going down the mountain, if the Dusheng Sect wants to deal with you, it will be difficult." ”
"I still have to thank you for cultivating." I grinned, "If it weren't for you....... Oh, I was about to ask you something. ”
"Say."
"Will you be lonely after I'm gone?" I asked.
Fang Shiliang was eating, shook his head, and did not speak.
"I thought you'd miss me when you left!" I said angrily.
"Hmm." Fang Shiliang said without changing his face: "I want you to die." ”
As soon as the swear words came to my mouth, I was about to denounce this grandson who had no conscience, but what I didn't expect was that he blocked my mouth in the next sentence.
"Do you have a bronze ornament?" Fang Shiliang asked me: "It's the one with the four villains carrying the coffin." ”
I hummed, nodded, and looked at him suspiciously: "What are you doing?" What do you want? ”
"No, I just wanted to tell you something."
When Fang Shiliang said this, his eyes were a little complicated, and there seemed to be a kind of sympathy contained in it.
"What's the matter?" I asked.
Fang Shiliang leaned forward and whispered to me.
"When you were first born, your lifespan was actually only thirty years."
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