The Left Hand of the Demon Chapter 64 A Wall

Xiao Wei slowly chewed the golden jade cake in his mouth, but he couldn't help but secretly squint at Yue.

It's weird, just now she had already hooked up this little girl's thoughts, why did she suddenly stabilize again?

Giving up halfway, it's rare to be confused, but it's not like the style of his good sister.

Xiao Wei secretly wondered in his heart, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd. Pity the words on his lips, but they can't be like the golden jade cake, the Adam's apple goes up and down, how to come up and how to swallow it.

He swung the punch out, thinking that it was the right point, but it turned out that it was actually a piece of soft cotton inside. The excitement of killing with one blow suddenly fell short, hanging in the air without falling, and it was stuck in the throat.

It's a terrible feeling.

"Ahem, in fact, the rules of the young owner's family to be a buddy are really nothing in the ancestral training of the old Xiong family. I heard that in the ancestral house of the old Xiong family, there is a wall full of words, all of which are the rules set by the ancestors of the Xiong family. At the beginning, it was said that there were only a dozen or so, but there were more and more ancestors, and there were more and more rules. ”

"Have you ever seen that wall with your own eyes? Are there any special rules out there? ”

"That wall is next to the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the old Xiong family, and outsiders can't enter it casually, but there are a lot of things flowing out there. It is said that the young proprietor of the old bear family will start to enter the kitchen when he climbs on the ground, and those qualified cooks are brought out by the old proprietor himself. And it's not just learning to cook, but also up and down from the selection of materials to the checkout, including the guy, the cook, the shopkeeper, the bookkeeper, as long as there is something here, the young owner has to learn, and the same can not be left behind. ”

Yue smacked his tongue while listening, but he didn't expect that there were so many doorways in this seemingly ordinary restaurant, which was worthy of being a big family that had stood for a hundred years, and it was really not easy for this young owner to be a young owner.

"It's really not easy for Xiong Muzhai to be a young master, and the eighteen kinds of martial arts can't be left behind, no wonder Xiong Muzhai not only hasn't declined, but is getting better and better."

"It's not, it is said that the first rule of the ancestral motto of the whole wall is that you must not let the descendants of the Xiong family become accustomed to eating and waiting for death, not only are you strict with the young owner, even if you are a child of a partial house, you can't eat and drink for nothing."

"I see...

Yue muttered to himself, is this the difference between the Xiong family and the Bai family?

"But then again, the Xiong family has been able to prosper, and these ancestral teachings have indeed contributed a lot. But the children and grandchildren of the Xiong family are all exactly the same, not only do they look the same, but even their style of acting is almost the same. Let's just say that the one you saw just now, Xiong Musheng, the young master of this generation, and his father are carved out of the same mold, and even the expression that is not surprised is exactly the same. ”

"Then isn't this Xiong Mu Zhai a few hundred years old?"

"Isn't it, it's not a bad thing, but it's always a little boring."

"What the eldest brother said is that this time-honored brand is nothing more than a inheritance, and the craftsmanship passed down from the ancestors naturally cannot be lost. But after a long time, I always feel that something is missing. ”

The two of them chatted while eating, and before they knew it, they had almost swept more than forty plates. Yue couldn't eat it for a long time, but Xiao Wei let her taste chopsticks anyway.

This chopstick is chopsticks after chopsticks, and when I taste it, I eat a round belly. When they finally walked out of Xiongmuzhai, Yue couldn't walk anymore.

When Yue passed by the counter, he also deliberately looked at the legendary bear shopkeeper. It's really like Xiao Wei said, and the young master just now is almost carved out of the same mold. It's nothing more than a few more wisps of white on his sideburns and a few more wrinkles on his face.

If the three generations of the Xiong family were standing in a row, wouldn't it be like the same person's youth, middle age and twilight years.

No wonder Xiao didn't think they were boring.

Such a stereotypical person lives to the end, is it himself or someone else who lives?

Yue sighed secretly, didn't think about it anymore, and walked out of Xiong Muzhai with Xiao Wei talking and laughing, Xiao Wei sent her to the entrance of Qinglou Alley and turned around and walked out of the city along Jinxiu Street.

In the afternoon, Qinglou Lane is quiet, without the slightest bustle at night, it looks like an ordinary alley, only the lingering gorgeous and luxurious aroma in the air faintly hints at something.

Yue walked slowly and leisurely on the road alone, looking at the bluestone slabs that had been polished smoothly, and suddenly had an illusion that he was in a different world.

However, in less than a month, she has unconsciously accepted this dangerous rivers and lakes on thin ice.

When she came back to her senses, she found that many things seemed to have quietly left her.

Maybe that's growth, that's growth.

Everything seems so unexpected, once it starts, it can't be stopped, and you can't go back to the beginning.

Maybe she should feel lucky, she's been so much luckier than those who grew up killing people.

Along the way, the little girl who didn't know the height of the sky should have become a mass grave skeleton, but she survived.

Some people desperately want to kill her, but some people desperately want to protect her.

And the most ridiculous thing is that she doesn't know why others want to kill her, nor why others want to save her.

She didn't even know who she was.

What's more, the people who want to kill her and the people who want to save her, maybe even they don't know whether it's better to let her live or disappear forever.

She felt the mercy of her subordinates again and again, but she couldn't guess why.

Death was different for her.

She understood it from the first day she saw him, but she never understood what kind of feelings she had for him.

Since leaving King Xuan's Mansion, she hadn't seen him again. I heard everything about him from Xiao Wei.

But Xiao Wei's mouth always sounded a little unspeakably strange and distant, and it seemed that he could no longer be connected with the death in her impression.

She had only been away for a few days, but she had given birth to so many unexpected changes that she didn't know.

She wanted to see him and see what he had become to scare Xiao Wei like that.

But when I think about it, what can I do when I see it?

Death, Jade Niang, Tianji.

Those who once thought they were extremely important now seem to have an indescribable strangeness when they think about it.

They were looking up at the same sky, but the world seemed to be completely different.

Plus a sudden appearance of punishment.

It's true to see the shy and excited feeling when you were tortured, and it's also true to think of the bitter and unspeakable feeling when you died.

What role did they play in her life, and what role would they become?

Whose side will she stand, and whose eyebrows will her stunts point to?

Where will this intersection of fates eventually go, and how many people's fates will be ruined?

Those unanswered questions all seemed to be gone with the fluttering red in the air, leaving only this unembered dance building still standing in place unconsciously.

"Miss Jin, did you just come back from outside? Why don't you go in, but stand here in a daze? ”

A voice as cold as water suddenly sounded behind Yue, Yue was shocked, and when he looked back, he realized that it was Qi Wen.

It seems that she was really distracted, and she didn't even know that someone was coming behind her. However, she was indeed defenseless, and always felt that someone in this big white sky dared to attack her at the gate of the dance building.

"It's such a coincidence, Mr. Wen just came back?"

"A few medicinal herbs have run out, and I want to make up for some in the shop outside, but they are all sold out, so I have no choice but to go to the palace."

"Mr. was originally from there, so it was natural for him to go back and get some medicinal herbs. It's just that I was wronged, and I had to live here for my injury. However, my injuries are almost healed, and it will probably not be long before my husband can go back. ”

Qi Wen showed an extremely shallow smile, still with his usual light and breezy appearance, but the words he said had an unusual taste.

"Whether it's the dance building or the palace, it's nothing more than a place to stay. Living here is less troublesome, and naturally it is not a grievance. ”

Qi Wen's tone was as plain and indifferent as usual, but he actually said so much to Yue today. And although his words are plain, the meaning of these words does not seem to be so simple.

Yue muttered a little in his heart, hesitating whether to ask, for fear of facing a closed door, but he couldn't let go of his mind if he didn't ask.

Just like that, seeing Qi Wen cross the threshold of the Qiwu Building, he really didn't have a chance if he didn't ask.

"Is there anything bothering you, sir? You might as well say it, although I may not be able to help Mr., but it is better than holding it in my heart. ”

Qi Wen paused, and then stepped in without hesitation. Yue was a little disappointed, and was just about to go in, but he heard Qi Wen's voice floating out faintly.

"My surname is Qi, but it is the place of the Yi Qi clan. You think I'm going back, but after all, I'm just sending people under the fence and watching other people's eyes do things. ”

Yue never thought that Qi Wen would say such a sentence, and she was a little overwhelmed for a while, until Qi Wen's voice had long since disappeared before she came back to her senses.

She always thought that the takeover of the death was to make the Qi family and the Yi Qi family, two surnames that were originally closely related but seemed to stop there, become more inseparable and interdependent.

Of course, it seems that this is the case.

But in reality?

Perhaps such an excessively close relationship is actually just wishful thinking on the part of some, not everyone.

For example, Qi Yu, such as Qi Wen, such as Tianji.

Maybe this is the real reason why Tianji did not hesitate to oppose Qi Quan for Qi Yu's sake.