In the mountains at the junction of Xinjian Province and Xijiang Province, where Haizhou City meets, the forests are dense, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and from time to time there are large flocks of egrets rushing into the sky and then circling and sinking. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of an orange grove, there is a small thatched house, and the clouds and mist are flying in the house, mixed with a faint orange fragrance. And through the old thatched hut through the clouds and mist that drifted in the air, you can see that there is a large wooden barrel in it, which is full of a bucket of water, and on top of the water floats a layer of yellow-orange-orange oranges, in which I see a head with closed eyes floating on it, and the only handful of hair on the back of his head swaying from side to side with the boiling water, and in the barrel there is a headless corpse sitting quietly cross-legged in it.

On the periphery of the barrel sat cross-legged an old man with gray hair, somewhat sloppy in his clothes. If Zhang Wei was here, he would recognize that this old man was the old man who rescued Jiang Shi, only to see that the old man's hands were against the wooden barrel, and sweat seeped out from his forehead from time to time, but he didn't wipe it, and let the sweat flow down his neck to his body, and then down his body to the ground. I saw that the ground around him was wet at this time, and I don't know if it was his sweat or the water stains splashed in the barrel.

'Whew! The gray-haired old man was obviously too tired, and slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were already a little red at this time, obviously he had started this great task after rescuing Jiang Shi last night.

He didn't wipe the sweat stains on his head, but stood up solemnly, put his hands into the still boiling barrel, slowly picked up Jiang Shi's head floating on the boiling water, sighed lightly, and slowly put Jiang Shi's head on the headless corpse.

When the head was placed on the headless corpse, a halo appeared visible to the naked eye at the broken place between the head and the headless corpse, and then it was visible to the naked eye that it was wrapped around the wound, and the scar left by Zhang Wei's sword was no longer visible at this time.

The gray-haired old man couldn't help but let out a long breath when he saw that everything was developing in a good way, and then continued to sit down cross-legged, his hands against the periphery of the barrel, and when the boiling water was already about to calm down, the moment the gray-haired old man put his hands on it, the boiling water in the bucket that had almost calmed down boiled again.

Time passed minute by minute, and when the sun shone on the head, the fairyland-like clouds and mist in the thatched hut gradually dissipated, revealing the simple scene in the thatched hut.

And the bucket of water in the barrel was only half a bucket at this time, and Jiang Shi, who was sitting cross-legged in the barrel, also slowly opened his eyes at this time, looking at everything familiar around him in a little confusion, when he saw the simple scene in the thatched house, he knew that he was once again saved by the old immortal who wanted his life twice.

"Master!" When Jiang Shi, who was still looking around in confusion, found that his master had fallen to the ground, he suddenly jumped out of the barrel and picked up the master in a half-squat, and he didn't have the mood to assassinate the master like last time, and he didn't care that he was still naked at this time.

"Master, why do you bother? It's not worth it! Jiang Shi looked at the master's somewhat old face, which was no longer as ruddy as it was back then, and the wrinkles on his face were obviously more.

Jiang Shi looked at the master who had become a little old, and a sense of guilt rose in his heart, if he didn't plot against the master and his old man again and again, would the master have to live for a few more years?

"Little zombie! Are you awake? The pale-haired old man opened his eyes and found himself lying in Jiang Shi's arms, and suddenly cracked his mouth and smiled, although the two have been masters and apprentices for hundreds of years, but he still likes to call each other little zombies, this time he didn't take advantage of his coma to sneak attack himself, which shows that the anger in the other party's heart has been influenced by himself.

"Master!" Every time Jiang Shi heard that the master taught him a little zombie, his heart trembled for no reason, he didn't understand what this meant back then, but at this time he understood, this seemed to be a feeling before he became a zombie.

"Little zombie, what do you look like crying like this! Hurry up and help the master up, the master can't die for the time being! The old man glanced at Jiang Shi and said, I'm not dead yet, you're crying here, are you trying to curse me to death?

"Whoa, whoa!" Jiang Shi is suddenly right! This old immortal has a longer life than a turtle, how could he die so easily, thinking of this, he hurriedly helped the old man to stand up.

The old man looked at Jiang Shi, who had obviously changed greatly in front of him, and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction in his heart, seeing that his hard work was not in vain.

"Little zombie, hurry up and get dressed!" The old man glanced at a place in Jiangshi and said lightly.

"Whew! It's the master! At this time, Jiang Shi realized that he had just woken up and was not wearing clothes, so he hurriedly covered his embarrassment and went to find clothes.

Looking at Jiang Shi, who entered the house with his bare buttocks, the old man showed a satisfied smile on his face, but suddenly his face was flushed, and then he felt a sweetness in his throat, and a stream of blood was almost about to spurt out, and he swallowed the blood in his throat with a deep breath.

"Manager Zhang, morning!" When she arrived at the gate of the Hai's Building, Xiao Jia was already standing at the elevator door, and she felt that she had been beaten during this time, and she came to the company early every day, and she would not appear in the last ten minutes.

"Morning!" Zhang Wei glanced at Xiao Jia, who was a little freckled, and then walked into the elevator.

"Zhang Wei! There you are? On the twenty-eighth floor, Zhang Wei thought that he had come early, who knew that when he first arrived at the company, Yang Yang was immersed in the pile of documents to process the documents, but he looked up when the elevator door opened.

"Sister Yang, are you here so early?" Zhang Wei walked to Yang Yang's desk, found a stool and sat down.

"Yes! There was no way, the assistant Xiaolin asked for leave, so there was no one to do a lot of her things, so I had to help her do it. Yang Yang said without raising his head, kept writing and drawing on the document, and kept turning the page after writing, because these are all documents that have been sorted out by others, so he only needs to look at it and sign it.

"Oh! If I could, I could help Sister Yang share the burden! "Zhang Wei doesn't want to disturb Yang Yang's work here, after all, people are working there, and you are constantly talking to her, which will distract her.

"It's okay, it's still a small thing for me!"

"Okay, Sister Yang, you're getting busy slowly, I'll go in first!" After Zhang Wei finished speaking, he turned around and left Yang Yang's desk and returned to the office inside. (To be continued.) )