CHAPTER XLIII

"Speaking of which, Brother Luo, as a person majoring in biochemistry at the University of Tokyo, would have such a big reaction when he saw the corpse, which was quite unexpected to me, even a young lady like Miss Xiao Zheng was so calm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Could it be that Brother Luo never took an anatomy class when he was in class? Zhao Chengping held the teacup and looked at the tea leaves that were sunk in the cup.

Luo Xinyuan smiled embarrassedly: "I really didn't study hard when I was studying, I was too timid, I followed my classmates, you may not know, Fusang University is all group work, as long as a classmate completes it, just write my name." I was very popular at that time, and the practical assignments in anatomy class were just a random name. ”

"Oh, Brother Na Luo is really popular, but it's a pity that I haven't had a chance to go abroad to see it." Zhao Chengping smiled.

Luo Xinyuan said again: "Brother Zhao has also benefited a lot from studying in the provincial capital. ”

Zhao Chengping asked: "I heard that there are many stories and legends in Fusang that have passed from China, what nine-tailed demon fox Su Da has changed his name to Yuzao when he went to Japan?" ”

"Yes, there is this saying, she confused Emperor Toba, and was later chased and killed by Abe Harumi, turned into a stone, and was smashed by Monk Xuan Weng, which is really a shame." Luo Xinyuan shook his head and sighed.

"Or China's immortal system is complex and numerous, every industry has gods and ancestors that can be worshipped, like the kiln, to offer the fire god Zhurong, if anyone can get the blessing of the fire god, that is the ancestor to enjoy the food." Zhao Chengping said with a smile.

Hearing the four words of the fire god Zhurong, Luo Xinyuan's expression changed slightly, and he said lightly: "It is said that it is blessed by the gods, but in fact, it is still scientific, it is nothing more than related to the chemicals in the water quality and soil, don't be superstitious." ”

"Then why is it that some people can burn well made of pottery made of the same water quality and soil quality, and some people can't burn well?"

"It also has something to do with the temperature of the fuel and the material of the fuel, the roast duck in Dabeiping also pays attention to a hanging stove and simmering stove, and the fruit wood is also divided into lychee wood and jujube wood?"

Suddenly, Zhao Chengping quietly came over: "You don't understand this, you still have to pay attention to it, in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Mo Xie couldn't refine the double sword, his wife Mo Xie jumped into the furnace and martyred the sword, so she got a pair of divine swords, and Mrs. Xu refined fish intestines, and she also put herself in." But Ou Yezi escaped such a fate, do you know why? ”

"Why?"

"Because he has the Fire God Rune on his body, he is blessed by the Fire God Zhurong."

Luo Xinyuan was stunned: "But Ou Yezi is not surnamed Zhu." ”

"Hey, who told you that Zhu Rong is surnamed Zhu, Zhu Rong is the fifth great-grandson of Emperor Yan, Emperor Yan's surname is Jiang, those people in ancient times changed their surnames as soon as they were happy, those who had official names and surnames and fiefs as their surnames were passed on to Ou Yezi, it was different.

"Oh......" Luo Xinyuan asked, "What does the Fire God Rune look like?" ”

"Like a tattoo, tattooed on the body, but that is actually a natural birthmark, from generation to generation with the birth, with this birthmark on the body, is to get the protection of the god of fire, if you are engaged in fire-related work, such as smelting, such as kiln, will be more effective than others."

"And ......" Zhao Chengping's eyes looked straight at Luo Xinyuan, "This fire rune can only be used by the person who has been endowed by God, and it will not work if it is drawn down and pasted on himself." ”

Luo Xinyuan's eyes were obviously stunned, and he asked, "How do you know?" ”

"Still don't understand? If everyone copies and sticks it on their bodies, the god of fire must not be tired to death, and everyone in the world makes good use of fire, then where is the dignity of Emperor Hao of Heaven placed, do you know the Tower of Babel? If human beings are too awesome, they will offend their superiors, and they will have to toss yellow. "Zhao Chengping is serious nonsense.

Hearing his words, Luo Xinyuan's brows jumped slightly, as if with infinite regret, but this look was fleeting, and he smiled again: "I can't imagine that Brother Zhao has been learning Western advanced technology in the provincial capital for many years, and he still believes in these strange forces and gods?" ”

Zhao Chengping smiled "haha": "It's not that Miss Luo hasn't come yet, waiting for her to eat, she is idle and idle, and she is talking casually." ”

"Cousin, Zhao Chengping." Before the person arrived, Luo Xifang came in from the gate, and sure enough, she had been carefully dressed, although Zhao Chengping and Luo Xinyuan couldn't see what she had depicted, but the temperament of the whole person was different, and her facial features and complexion were much more distinct.

"This is the Dongying makeup technique, which is one of the three major evil arts of the Far East, right?" Zhao Chengping said with a smile.

The Three Great Evil Spells of the Far East? This statement is very fresh, Luo Xifang asked, "Hey, the three evil arts?" What are the other two major sorcery? ”

In view of the fact that Smecta Plastic Surgery and Huaxia PS Surgery have not yet been born, Zhao Chengping smiled: "No, the three evil arts sound more powerful." ”

"Brother Zhao is really interesting, hahaha." Luo Xinyuan said with a smile.

At this time, the iris fairy came to inform that the meal had been set up, and invited the guests to the dining room to eat, and the three of them went to the dining room.

At the table, Zhao Chengping asked about Luo Xinyuan's study abroad in Fusang, Luo Xinyuan said that at that time, he almost didn't understand the language, and he relied on the guidance of enthusiastic teachers.

"Are the people there nice to you, are they xenophobic or anything?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Luo Xinyuan shook his head: "They are very good to me, for a while the family didn't have time to send money over, they took care of my food for more than two months, there were vegetables and meat, and they ate better than many people in China, and then the family's money arrived, I wanted to give them the food money, and they refused to accept it." ”

"Who are they?" Zhao Chengping asked, "If I am lucky enough to study there in the future, if I have anything, I can still seek refuge with them." ”

Luo Xinyuan smiled: "It's the host family arranged by the school, everyone arranges it differently, if you can go, the school will arrange it for you." ”

"By the way, Brother Zhao, do you really want to study in Fusang?"

Zhao Chengping said: "Of course, the continent of Europa is far away and expensive, and the Fusang culture is similar to the Chinese culture. ”

"Then Brother Zhao has thought about what to learn?"

"Although modern medicine in Fuso has developed rapidly, studying medicine can't save the Chinese people, so I still want to learn things related to industrial manufacturing." Zhao Chengping said, "What, Brother Luo has a way?" ”

"Yes, there is a way, but Brother Zhao also has to be able to pass the unified entrance exam, if you can't speak a little Fusang, then you can't get through."

"Ah, then I'm going to ask Brother Luo."

Seeing that the two were chatting enthusiastically, and they couldn't say a word, Luo Xifang said angrily: "Oh, why don't you eat, the food is cold." You men are always saying things I don't understand. ”

After a meal, the Luo family brothers and sisters were about to say goodbye and go back, Luo Sifang walked behind, Zhao Chengping and Luo Xinyuan walked side by side in front, only to hear Luo Xinyuan ask in a low voice: "Fire God Rune, copying is useless, is this recorded in any classic?" ”

Zhao Chengping looked serious: "Yes, it is recorded in the "Five Elements Test Chongli Biography". ”

""The Legend of Chongli in the Five Elements Examination"? How come I've never heard of this book? Luo Xinyuan shook his head.

"That's something from the pre-Qin era, do you know how to burn books and pit Confucianism?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Luo Xinyuan nodded.

Zhao Chengping said again: "Burning books and pit Confucianism, in fact, it is the witch medicine code that is burned, and the pit is those magicians, because Xu Fu spent a lot of money on the first emperor, and as a result, he took five hundred boys and girls to sail out to sea and never came back, which made the fat man angry, so he buried these alchemists alive as fraudsters." ”

"Some of them escaped, changed their names and surnames, and they could carry one book on their bodies, and they didn't dare to let it circulate in the world, for fear of being discovered by the chasing soldiers and dragged back to be buried, it's normal if you don't know."

Luo Xinyuan asked suspiciously, "Then how can you have this book?" ”

"When I was studying in the provincial capital, one day, my classmates and I went to the mountains to sketch, and as a result, I chased a beautiful little animal, ran farther and farther, and ran to a valley, the valley is so beautiful, the grass is delicious, the flowers are colorful, and there are still people living in it."

"Brother Zhao, isn't it good for you to directly plagiarize "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" like this?" Luo Xinyuan came out coldly.

Zhao Chengping smiled "hehe": "Hey, that's what it means anyway, the scenery is very good, I was hungry at that time, I met a family living there, I just wanted to ask for some water to drink, but I found the book "Five Elements Pass Examination Chongli Biography" by the stove of their house, they tore the book to use as a fire paper, I flipped through it casually, only to know that there is such a thing as a fire rune. ”

"What about the book?" Luo Xinyuan asked.

"After reading it, I put it back for others, and they still pointed to the book and set it on fire. Besides, the things recorded in the book seem to me to be absurd, so I can read it as a strange novel, so why bother so much. Zhao Chengping's face was taken for granted.

Luo Xinyuan tried hard to squeeze a smile on his face: "Ah, so that's the case, fortunately, Brother Zhao is well-read and memorized, and he can write down everything he has read." ”

"Where, where, I just remember these things to be smarter, keep an account book or something, it's really fatal." Zhao Chengping smiled modestly.

"Then, I'll send you here, there are still some things to deal with, go slowly." Zhao Chengping stood at the door and watched the Luo family brothers and sisters go away.

When Zhao Chengping returned to the house, Beiluo Shimen was sitting on a soft chair full of sunlight, with half-closed eyes: "You can really talk nonsense." ”

"Thanks for the compliment."

"Why don't you just debunk it?"

Zhao Chengping shook his head: "I have no evidence, if he dies and doesn't admit it, I can't bite him." ”

"This Luo Xin is far from being an ordinary person, you have to be careful." Beiluo Shimen slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Chengping sat on the chair next to him and asked, "What, he is also an immortal?" ”

"No, but, I feel the smell of a demon pact in him."

"Our demons here, or the demons of Fuso?" Zhao Chengping asked with interest.

Beiluo Shimen said: "It's definitely not a demon in Huaxia, as for whether it's from Fusang, I'm not responsible for external friendship when I'm on top, I don't know very well, it's hard to say." ”

"Do you still have a friendship with the outside world?" Zhao Chengping refreshed his cognition of the life of the "above", aren't those immortals all pure-hearted and desireless?

"Of course there is, otherwise how could the Buddha of the West come to participate in the Pan Tao Conference?" The Weaver Girl also walked in.

The three of them were chatting in the house, when they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

When I opened the door, the security captain Feng Dayong was standing at the door with a box of pastries in his hand, and when he saw the door open, he was still a little shy and reserved.

"Hey, what's the wind that brought you here?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Feng Dayong quietly looked into the room: "That, that, your classmate's aunt or something, hey, it's the girl named Cui Niu, is she there?" ”

Cui...... Girl?

Zhao Chengping blinked, how could this fake name not have any impression at all, but fortunately, he reacted quickly enough, the clown is a girl, and she has always worn cyan clothes, so she is a green ...... Cui Niu, this name really makes sense.

"Ah, yes, what?"

Feng Dayong blushed: "Hey, it's all because I didn't know it, I was shocked, I looked at her very sad last time, I was also stupid at the time, I forgot to apologize to her, that, so I came to accompany her today." ”

Sad? The harlequin doesn't care at all, where can you tell she's sad?

But since people came to the door with things sincerely, Zhao Chengping also had to pick up the conversation, he turned his head to the room of the clown on the second floor and shouted: "Cui ~~~ Niu ~~~~ Someone came to you to bear Jing, oh, no, it's a bad courtesy." ”

"Ouch, be quiet." Feng Dayong hurriedly went to cover Zhao Chengping's mouth.

Sitting on the chair in the hall, Feng Dayong's whole body was stiff and nervous, and after a while, he heard a gentle sound of footsteps on the wooden staircase, and the cyan figure appeared on the narrow staircase, still so light, and then looked up, the harlequin wore a hat on her head, and the long green veil hung down from her head to cover her shoulders.

Zhao Chengping peeked at Feng Dayong and felt that he was even more nervous.

"You're looking for me?" The clown said coldly.

Feng Dayong hurriedly stood up: "Yes, yes, I lost my rudeness that day and offended the girl, so I came to the door today to ask the girl for forgiveness." ”

The harlequin's voice was still as cold as inorganic: "No, I'm not angry. ”

When a woman says no, she says yes, and when she doesn't get angry, she is angry to death.

Feng Dayong, who looks honest and honest, is well versed in the rules, carefully accompanied the smiling face, and said a lot of good things, the clown said impatiently: "I have forgiven you, you can go." ”

Speaking of this, Feng Dayong had nothing to say, so he had to leave the pastries and slowly move them out, when Zhao Chengping sent him out, he saw that he really looked pitiful, and comforted: "She is really not angry, she is used to it." ”

"Hey, how can I get used to this, I don't know how much she suffered, and I made it worse." Feng Dayong blamed himself deeply.

Zhao Chengping looked at him with strange eyes: "Are you really not in love with her?" (To be continued.) )