Chapter Forty-Seven: Finally Home

November, 23rd.

Longdongbao Airport.

"Master driver, please take Beijing Road."

"No problem, get in the car." The driver smiled politely at me.

I nodded, threw my luggage into the back seat without saying a word, and then got into the car again, leaning against the window, sitting quietly, staring intently at the ever-changing road scenery outside the window.

"Kuroko, I'm sorry for you," my eyes were a little red, and I still hadn't recovered from the fact that Kuroko had been killed.

If we had left before the little Buddha came to Tai'an.

If Kuroko hadn't taken the job and followed me on an adventure.

If

The most helpless words in this world are probably these two words.

"Kuroko's parents, you don't have to worry about it, I'm in charge of taking care of it, hey, don't look at me like this, I'm not going to do anything." Before parting, the little Buddha said to me: "Don't be nosy, don't think about things you shouldn't think, or you"

To be honest, I only understand one thing now.

The word revenge is simple to say, and it looks very cool, like the happy enmity in many novels, you cut me, I return you a sword, easy and casual afterwards, but what about reality?

Reality is reality, no matter who you are or what position you stand in, as long as the object you want to take revenge can pose a threat to you, then you must not be able to do revenge casually.

Revenge? Settle an old score?

When I was eighteen or nineteen years old, I often read novels, and I called it cool when I saw some of the protagonists' reversal of revenge, but now that I think about it, in fact, the so-called happiness and hatred in those books are just two words.

Immature.

If nothing else, if I really kill the little Buddha, I can guarantee that no one on my side can easily get out of this matter.

Or be killed by Galeries Lafayette.

or be killed by the master.

No kidding, I'm not afraid of death, at least I'm not afraid of death in this matter, but I'm afraid of fat uncles and their death.

The supporting characters in the novel are all stupid, and the protagonists are all awesome, but the reality is not like this, so I can only hold back now, with a heart for revenge, but no courage for revenge.

After the little Buddha and they left Tai'an, I went back to the mountain where the ancient tomb was located, and unexpectedly found that our luggage was still outside the cave, but many things were scattered, probably by someone turned over.

Fortunately, I didn't lose a single thing, and I feel that the people who turned over our luggage were probably the North Immortals who went in with us at the beginning.

"The prophecy of the piece has come true, so I will have to say something," I thought to myself, frowning, and suddenly had a sense of foreboding.

Just as I was about to continue thinking, I found something that I couldn't believe.

I forgot all the prophecies.

"No, I'm going to it," I slapped myself with an ugly face, and when I saw the driver looking at me strangely, I didn't say anything and lowered my head.

I remember repeating it a few times last night, why did I forget it today?! I don't have that bad memory!!

"Oh, I'm in trouble right now," I burst into tears.

Nothing in the prophecy is a good thing, and since the prophecies of the sunspot have been fulfilled, then the words that follow must be mine.

Those prophesied things should happen soon, I was still thinking about countermeasures last night, but I forgot about it today

Go back to the cave?

No, that's looking for death, the ancient corpse in the tomb has already risen, maybe it's running around, if I encounter it, I'll be 100% eternal.

But if you don't go back and look at me, think about it slowly, you should be able to remember

Having said that, the little Buddha didn't kill me for what he did to kill the sunspot, and the explanation he gave was that he was too lazy to do it, and he looked at my declining face, maybe he would die on the street one day.

If I believe his explanation, I will be foolish.

Why didn't you kill me? Because I used to help him? Or is it because of what?

I don't believe he's an emotional person, and there are many reasons not to kill me, but it seems that I can't cite any of them.

"Little brother, it's here."

Suddenly, the driver greeted me, and I came back to my senses.

After giving the driver the fare, I got out of the car with my luggage.

This time, I brought back not only my luggage, but also Kuroko.

Standing at the mouth of the alley, I looked at the wreath shop that was opening the door and was in a state of business, and was slightly stunned, so I sneaked over and looked inside.

Yo, business is good, and there are many people who buy wreaths and paper money incense candles.

"A total of fifty-eight yuan, Xie Lu Xie patronizes, welcome to come again next time." Zhou Yujia smiled and handed the two plastic bags in her hand to an old man, and when she took the money, she seemed to be happier.

Seeing that Zhou Yujia seemed to be packing up the goods after walking into the counter, I hurriedly walked over and knocked heavily on the door.

"What the hell!! Boss!! Taxes!!! If you don't pay again, I'll check your water meter!! ”

The moment my voice sounded, a slipper flew straight from afar, and if I hadn't dodged it in time, it would have hit me in the head and killed me.

"You melon peel!! Roll over the hungry!! ”

When she heard my voice, Zhou Yujia's body trembled obviously, and then she turned around sharply and stood in place and looked at me stunned.

"Brother Yi, you're fine, right?"

"Am I like something? Brother, I'm but."

Before I could finish speaking, Zhou Yujia suddenly ran over and hugged me tightly, tears had come out of her eyes unconsciously, but she didn't cry.

"It's okay if there's nothing wrong" Zhou Yujia hugged me very tightly, her head was buried deep in my chest, her voice was very muffled, although she didn't cry, but I could feel her body trembling, as if she was afraid.

It looks like I left a suicide note, oh no, it's a message, it scared them.

Think about it too.

Left one of those things and disappeared for a while, and left the checks, obviously making a will.

"Ahem!!" The fat uncle coughed loudly, walked over, slapped me unceremoniously on the back of the head, and then pointed to the back room: "Intake (go) intake, you take in and talk, pack (don't) here to engage in the world's style (down) dripping activities!" ”

Zhou Yujia's ears turned red in an instant, but he was embarrassed to raise his face, like an ostrich, burying his head in my chest without moving, and his little hands kept pinching my thighs, and the strength was like my grass!

"Let's go in! Get in! I cheekily grabbed Zhou Yujia, walked quickly to the back room, and the fat uncle coughed a few times and turned around, playing the role of the owner of the wreath shop to help me watch the business.

When we entered the back room and sat on the edge of the bed, the atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

"Well, it's been okay lately," I held back for a long time before I said such nonsense.

Zhou Yujia looked up at me with a red face and snorted.

"You're fine, are you?"

"It's fine."

"Is it really okay?"

"Hey, grandson lied to you."

"Where have you been, why are you only back now? Didn't you say you had to be busy for a few days? How"

"Isn't that trying to surprise you! It's the one in English called the one with the color of the silk, you know. I comforted her with my profound skills of English level 4 (note that it used to be): "Come on, come on, look, I also brought you a gift!" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yujia's expression was stunned, and he smiled: "You haven't given me any gifts yet, take it out and I'll take a look." ”

Although her tone was calm, the anticipation in her eyes betrayed her inner thoughts.

"Come, take a look, brother is generous, right?" I poured everything out of my duffel bag on the bed, looking proud.

Don't look at my small bag, but there are a lot of things inside, up to the Ganoderma lucidum of Mount Tai's specialty, down to the black jade stele engraved with the three words of Shi Dang, basically I saw the Taishan native products have been brought back by me.

Thanks to the fact that I found my wallet, it would have been a problem to buy these things, or even to buy a plane ticket back.

"You give me Ganoderma lucidum?!" Zhou Yujia looked at the extremely beautifully packaged box on the bed in disbelief, and seemed to think that the words "Taishan Specialty Ganoderma Lucidum Baozhi" written on the lid of the box were very dazzling, so he couldn't help but exclaim again: "You gave me Ganoderma lucidum as a gift?!" ”

I was stunned, why does this girl look unhappy, how good Ganoderma lucidum is, great supplement!

"Don't you like it? I bought a lot of Chinese medicine for you. I asked, confused.

Zhou Yujia took a deep breath, stood up with a gentle smile, and then stepped on my instep, so painful that I almost lost my breath.

"Today you cook your own food and eat !!"

"Ouch my grass, what did I do with me?! I didn't order a cannon fight?! I was in pain and puzzled, and after a while, the fat uncle walked in leisurely and explained to me a sentence, every word, containing the meaning of Pudu sentient beings.

"People and girls like to drop four (is) some flowers and plants, or four cosmetics, no matter how bad it is, four jewelry, you give people Ganoderma lucidum Chinese medicine not four to smoke?"

I nodded painfully, bluntly saying that I didn't think about it so much, and at the same time that I was about to thank the fat uncle for lighting, I saw the fat uncle close the door of the back room with a smile, and then

"Lao Tzu beats silk (to death) you little brute!! Dare to lie to hunger?! Do you want to leave him a suicide note?!! ”

"I didn't lie to you! Besides, it's not a suicide note!! I hugged my head to avoid the fat uncle's slap, and kept explaining.

"Fart! Are you Lao Tzu four (is) melon peels?! Lao Tzu told you to have a hard mouth!! ”

This beating was earth-shattering, and it was enough to beat me for half an hour, and it was almost to the extent of the beating after the most sloppy, I couldn't hold back my tears, and finally under the threat of the fat uncle and the clichΓ©s, I still

"I'm really going on a trip, I didn't lie to you."

"Die without repentance?!!" The fat uncle flew up again: "Lao Tzu will help the old man clean up your !! today." ”

Isn't there a saying?

None of the liars end well, either they are exposed and embarrassed, or they are just well

was beaten violently, and even lost his life.

If it weren't for my strong body, I guess I would have to be beaten by the fat uncle today.

"You're ruthless." I lit a cigarette with a swollen nose and swollen face, and handed the cigarette case to the panting fat uncle.

"Can't you tell the truth?" The fat uncle glared at me: "Do you still need to hide it among the hungry?" ”

I thought about it and thought it was, otherwise I would have revealed something to Uncle Fat Zhilu.

Just as I was about to speak, I inadvertently saw the duffel bag next to the bed, which was Kuroko.

"It's okay, uncle, let's eat." I smiled, patted the fat uncle on the shoulder, and walked out of the back room.

Sometimes concealment is not for anything else but to protect.

I don't want anything to happen to them.

I don't want to die.

"Girl, go to the hall and sit obediently, I'll cook." I walked to the sofa with a big smile and rubbed Zhou Yujia's head with my hand, laughing as stupid as ever.

But I knew that my smile had changed, and I had become a little helpless.