Fu Immortal Poison Gu Chapter 1 Registered Letter (1)

Not long after the incident of the Inca Temple, under Xue Erye's thoughtfulness, we finally heard a little clue from China, and we were going to wait for Shirley Yang's body to heal, and immediately go to Yunnan to find the capable person who specialized in collecting Gu things. On the eve of Shirley Yang's discharge from the hospital, the second master sent a group of guys to pick up people. I have repeatedly stressed in advance that we should not follow formalism and should not put on a bureaucratic style. As a result, he brushed his two handfuls of goatee and said, "What? Whose new daughter-in-law enters the door is not decent. Shopkeeper, before you pass the door, you want to wronged other female dolls? -

The fat man followed and coaxed, boasting that he was the hero behind the scenes, and asked the second master to give him a car, and then he would follow the majesty. Fortunately, Shirley Yang is a reasonable person, she said that all the big and small things are in hand, let's get down to business first, and it's not too late to catch the real culprit behind the scenes and turn around. Only then did Xue Erye dispel the idea of fanfare.

Qin Siyan has not been idle these days, and is responsible for giving us a few things to return to China. On the day Shirley Yang was discharged from the hospital, he drove a small car to pick up people. It means to go back to Chinatown for a reunion dinner first, and wait for the old and young in the store to stick incense and pray for their lives before leaving-

Why, you Americans also pay attention to the set of incense sticks? -The fat man has recently become obsessed with a kind of roast chicken, and he feels uncomfortable without nibbling on two bites a day. He pinched the chicken leg in his hand and asked Qin Siyan, - Then what are we going to eat at night, Lin Fang, will you come? -

Four Eyes replied while driving: "Tonight, it is a rare big day in a hundred years of Yiyuanzhai, and the shopkeeper Hu wants to nod his head." Those who should come and those who should not come will come. Fat man, you just open your belly, one word: eat! -

Shirley Young and I sat in the back row, and when we heard that tonight was a big formation, my head was overwhelmed. I hurriedly went to the front row and asked him, "Didn't you say that you would make a table of home-cooked meals and leave, why did you change your hexagram temporarily?" ——

This is not to blame me - the four eyes have been messing with the fat man for a long time, the Chinese level is good, and he always likes to jump two sentences of Beijing films, - Wang Qingzheng's kid was full and put words on the road. Now most of New York City knows that Yiyuanzhai has changed to a new family, if we don't give him a shot, Old Man Sang won't agree to the spirit of the sky-

As soon as I heard the four-eyed fat man speak, my waist hurt, and I hurriedly took over the conversation and said: "Although it is far away, it is a guest, but those capitalist leaders, I don't want to see Lao Tzu." Seeing the ancestors of the Wang family again, don't blame the brothers for turning their faces - the drama that Wang Qing is making in the Inca temple is really shameless. It's not just me, but even a reader like Four-Eyes can't help but want to greet his ancestral grave-

This nature,-Four Eyes pushed the lenses and braked the car firmly under the new gold medal plaque,-Tonight is a flowing water banquet, three hundred and thirty-six seats. The Wang family, arranged at the last seat, out of sight is pure-

When the fat man heard that he was going to have a flowing water feast, he was immediately in good spirits. As soon as I got out of the car, I couldn't take care of eating the chicken legs, so I patted my shoulder with an oily hand: "Lao Hu, do you still remember when we were in Laoniu Village when we cut the queue, and I can't forget the flowing water banquet to this day, and I still wake up hungry at night-

In the old days, the custom of holding a flowing water banquet was very prosperous. Especially those big families, every time there is a happy event, they always like to put on such a long flowing water banquet at the end of the year to show that the family is prosperous and rich. We once went to Laoniu Village on behalf of the production team to make a work report, and we met an old Confucian student in the village to do his birthday, and the flowing water banquet was lined up from the head of the village to the end of the village, and everyone walked sideways at the end of the meal. Unexpectedly, the main store of Yiyuanzhai in the United States still retains the old customs, and I can't help but yearn for it. Shirley Yang grew up in the United States and had never seen a flowing water feast, so she was very curious and kept asking me about the details along the way.

As soon as we arrived at the gate of Yiyuanzhai, we were warmed by the warm popularity. I saw the new gold medal plaque hanging high at the door, and there was a large pom-pom ball with a red background and black edges hanging on the plaque, and when I looked down, Xue Erye walked out of the red lacquer sill between the two stone lions with a goatee and a happy face.

The old man wore a navy blue cotton robe, a piece of crystal clear ancient jade hung around his waist, the silver hair on his head was extremely obedient, the whole person was radiant, and his hands were arched: "The owner, I can look forward to you, please-

Second Master Xue, look at your spiritual head, you are about to catch up with the old chief on Jinggang Mountain. Come on, old Hu ......-The fat man hugged the second master, turned around and teased me, - Later, you little two, you have to toast the second master - I made a gesture to kick him, and the stinky boy patted his ass and hid in the gate first.

While we were talking, the courtyard of the inner hall was already full of people, and a few familiar guys were secretly waving at us behind the full house. To be honest, I've seen a lot of bloodshed, but I've rarely had the opportunity to experience such a warm family dinner. I don't know why, my heart is a little sore for no reason, a bit like when I was discharged from the army. Qin Siyan raised his eyebrows, leaned over to me and whispered, "Master, there are guests-

When he said this, I noticed that there were a few familiar faces in the crowd, and I didn't remember who those foreign devils were at first, anyway, in my impression, foreigners are all the same, and they are nothing more than local chaebol politicians. However, Shirley Yang was more knowledgeable than me in the local area, and she reminded me: "Old Hu, you pay attention to your image, Lin Fang's boss, Colonel Smith is also in it-

Shirley Young graduated from the U.S. Army Academy in his early years and spent some time in the Navy SEALs, so he is naturally familiar with people in the military circles. Since she made a point, I knew in my heart that this Colonel Smith must be no ordinary character. Sure enough, the old American man did not stand up to greet us like the other guests, but when he saw me, he turned his head and folded into the inner compartment.