Fang Shiliang was actually wrong, what he said about tomorrow night was actually tonight.

Because we ate roast rabbit meat and ate it to the back, it was dawn.

I have to say that I really want to die after staying up all night.

At about seven o'clock in the morning, I packed all my luggage, wiped my face with wet wipes, found a blanket, and fell asleep directly on the ground.

Maybe it's because my own body hasn't gotten better yet.

When I was eating, I was fine, but when I lay down, I felt that my whole body hurt so much that it was so painful that it was so sore and painful.

That's not all, I was already in pain and sleepy, so I just wanted to go to bed early and get some rest.

But Fang Shiliang didn't care so much, and as soon as he lay on the ground, his snoring suddenly shook the sky.

He purred loudly.

Not the average big.

It was so big that when he snored, the whole room trembled.

"Damn, this grandson is snoring, why is it so bad?"

This dilapidated stone house, there is not even a curtain, in broad daylight, the dazzling sunlight outside just shines in directly, it is not very easy to sleep, now Fang Shiliang does it again, I have the heart to kill him!

I don't know how long the ink has been tossing and turning on the ground, and I'm still scolding the street, why didn't I react, and I fell asleep in a daze.

That night, I slept very comfortably.

Really, there are no dreams, nothing is there, it feels like you close your eyes and open your eyes.

By the time I was woken up by Fang Shiliang, it was already dark outside.

"Don't sleep! Don't look at what time it is!! Fang Shiliang scolded: "You're not fucking hungry, are you??" ”

"You confiscated my phone, are you embarrassed to let me see what time it is?" I muttered, ignored him, turned over and wanted to continue sleeping: "I was too tired yesterday, wait for me to sleep again." ”

"Slow down!" Fang Shiliang was so angry that he scolded the street: "Hurry up and get out!" Otherwise, Lao Tzu would"

As soon as I heard Fang Shiliang's tone, it seemed that I was about to get angry, and I didn't dare to continue the ink, so I got up in a hurry, and looked at this grandson sleepily: "What are we eating?" ”

"I eat meat! Fucking shit! Fang Shiliang scolded fiercely, then pushed open the door and walked out of the house, not knowing where to go.

At that time, I was also sleepy, and when I heard this, I hummed, and when I saw him go out, I didn't think about it, I just lay down and fell asleep.

About half an hour later, I was in a daze when I felt someone grab my arm and throw me out.

It's like throwing a sack.

After I landed, I was almost out of breath after I fell, and bared my teeth and scolded Fang Shiliang: "Can you be gentle!! Is it necessary for us to do it directly?!! ”

"You don't eat, do you?" Fang Shiliang glanced at me.

I stopped talking, obediently got up, and followed Fang Shiliang out.

This time he didn't make a barbecue, but a grilled fish, and he smelled it and called it fragrant, but it was a pity that it was this fish

"Isn't this fish a little small?" I took a wooden skewer with fish on it and asked Fang Shiliang, "Can we eat this to be full?" ”

There are four grilled fish, each no bigger than a palm, and all of them are standard white minnows.

On a normal day, I would have enjoyed eating this grilled fish, and it would be a must for sake sake, but if I rely on this thing to satisfy my hunger

"Have you figured it out?" Fang Shiliang asked me impatiently.

"What do you think? Surgery? I looked at the skewer of grilled fish in my hand and asked him, "If I promise you, can you get me something delicious?" ”

When Fang Shiliang heard me say this, he almost didn't blow up the temple, and when he stretched out his hand, he was going to drag me over and beat me up.

But what I said next made him laugh.

"You are a doctor now, I am a patient, Lao Tzu will have to go to the operating table soon, and you don't say that you are better for me?" I said helplessly, "Let me have a full meal!" ”

"How did you figure it out??" Fang Shi asked me curiously.

"Just get a good night's sleep and figure it out."

As I spoke, I put the grilled fish to my mouth and took a gentle bite.

Ooh! Fang Shiliang's craftsmanship is really good! It's a shame not to be a cook!

"My master said that my life is better, even better than that of my grandfather and my father." While eating the grilled fish, I muttered to Fang Shiliang, "Do you know how many years I live? ”

"I know, your master told me." Fang Shiliang was a little angry: "Holy shit, I know you have a long life, but you don't have to be so angry, right??" ”

"Hehe, Lao Fang, this is the blessing I cultivated in my previous life, you can't envy it." I smiled and said, "In Qiqihar, I used the Shangqing Heavenly Spirit Array to fold my lifespan for five years, but even if I folded my lifespan for these five years, I can live to be one hundred and three years old." ”

"It's no accident that I will live to be one hundred and three years old." Fang Shiliang scolded: "If Lao Tzu kills you now, how old do you say you can live?" ”

I ate the grilled fish with my head down, looked at him, and stopped squeaking.

This grandson is obviously jealous! Standard jealousy! I'm so jealous that I'm in a hurry!

Hey, but I have to say, sometimes when I think about it, I feel jealous of myself, why is this life so long? It's not right to catch up with Wang Ba, this seems to be scolding himself.

Maybe God doesn't want to kill them all.

There are three generations of our Yuan family, and the life of one generation is better than that of the next, and my grandfather's life is hard, this is what the old man Zuo said to me personally, but he didn't tell me in detail about what kind of hardship.

As for my father's life, it was much stronger than my grandfather's.

According to Old Man Zuo's words, he is a rich and noble life, but I haven't been able to figure it out until now.

Why did the rich and noble life that Old Man Zuo said become the current missing life.

Besides, I haven't seen him rich!

As for my life, Old Man Zuo didn't say much, just said that my life is very good, and it is quite long, and I belong to the eighth king.

The reason why Old Man Zuo did not behave excessively after learning that I had folded my life span for five years was also because of this.

My life number is one hundred and eight, five years old, and one hundred and three, which is enough for me to live.

It is also because of this that when I get up from sleep, I choose to agree to Fang Shiliang's proposal.

He was actually right.

The number of lives is also put away, if the life is gone, what is the number of lives to talk about?

It's only ten years, and after ten years, I still have ninety-three years to live, a lot!

But when you think about it, it's actually quite scary.

If I continue to stay in this industry and continue to keep up with the rhythm of life, then let alone ninety years, nine hundred years is not enough for me to toss.

"Okay, okay! Just figure it out!! Fang Shiliang was quite angry just now, but now, he seemed inexplicably excited, and looked at me with a smile: "It's the first time I've used someone else to practice!" ”

"You're embarrassed to say it." I looked at him helplessly: "If I die in your hands, Lao Tzu will not let you go." ”

"Impossible! Rest assured! Fang Shiliang patted his chest and assured me: "You will definitely not die!" I'm not going to joke with your life! ”

"Okay" I frowned, "Let me ask, Brother Fang, aren't you going to chisel my nine acupoints?" What are you chiseling with? ”

This question seems to have hit Fang Shiliang's itch.

Fang Shiliang didn't answer me directly, he smiled at me very weirdly, then stood up and ran directly to the back of the stone house.

I heard a clanging sound from behind the stone house, and then, Fang Shiliang came back with a small cloth bag.

"What's that? A scalpel? I asked, jokingly.

"It's about the same as a scalpel." Fang Shiliang also laughed with me, sat cross-legged on the ground, put his hand into the cloth bag, and groped.

After a few seconds, Fang Shiliang withdrew his hand from the cloth bag.

"This is the thing that was used to chisel your head."

When Fang Shiliang said this, he was holding a golden nail in his hand, about the same thickness as chopsticks, and there were many protruding marks on it, as if it had not been polished.

I looked at the nail in a cold sweat and trembled when I spoke.

"Is there an anesthetic?"

Hearing this, Fang Shiliang laughed very proudly and shook his head.

"I have something more effective than anesthetics, do you want to try it?"

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