Chapter 113 [Broken Formation] [Sorry!Sorry!]

PS: It's still out there, the computer is not around, and the mobile phone is going to strike, so it may be this one today.

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Xu Dong was in no hurry to go home.

I stopped a rickshaw on the side of the street and sat at the door of the "Road Administration Driving School".

Taking advantage of the fact that there is still a lot of free time, Xu Dong made an appointment for the second and third subjects that he had not studied.

As for the theory of Kesi, he is not in a hurry, he used to be worthy of this kind of memory test, but now he is even more afraid.

Without a driver's license, it has always been a deep hole in Xu Dong's heart, and it must be filled this morning.

In the past, he lived in poverty, and he had no spare money to buy a car, and he was not in a hurry to get a driver's license.

But now, that his wallet is abundant, and he has some capital, he must experience what it is like to own his own car, in order to satisfy his humble vanity.

But his favorite mode of transportation is still a motorcycle!

Especially his slightly battered motorcycle!

That's the weapon to pretend to be B!

After making an appointment for a driving school, it made no sense for Xu Dong to stay in Peng County, so he stopped a taxi, came to the station, and then got on the No. 109 bus directly and took the bus to Maoshi Lane.

Monday, Wednesday, Friday, and Sunday are the time for the town to catch the market, and today is just Friday, and the time is still early, not yet eleven o'clock, and it is in the peak period of the market, so the streets are full of people, lively and lively, and the sound of selling is endless.

In this noisy town, Xu Dong walked silently on the side of the road, with a charming smile on his face, as if telling about his respect for life.

But all he could do was smile!

At this moment, Xu Dong is full of the atmosphere of an ordinary person, both inside and out, he is so inconspicuous that many people don't even notice his existence.

He was there, but his existence was so illusory.

He is no longer an inconspicuous ordinary person, but he is even more inconspicuous than ordinary people.

He doesn't have the exclusive light of the protagonist, and he is oblivious to everyone, reaching the point of returning to the basics.

He is just a wisp of dust.

Swept his eyes around, took the world into his eyes, walked silently, shuttled through the crowd, did not take away a cloud, and came to the gate of the urban-rural junction of Fanghui Village without a trace.

I said hello to the aunt and uncle who were familiar with the door, and came to the new door of my grandmother's house.

Pushing the door into the house, the grandparents were not at home, they must have gone out shopping.

Xu Dong took some cherries out and washed them and put them in the fruit basket.

Lying on the sofa leisurely watching TV, eating sweet and sour cherries, waiting for the family to come home.

It wasn't until noon that the grandparents returned.

"The eldest grandson is back, come and help your grandma carry things. ”

As soon as Grandpa heard that there was movement in the room, he deliberately turned the entrance and looked into the living room, and sure enough, he saw Xu Dong lying on the sofa watching TV, and immediately urged him to come to help.

"It's coming, it's coming. ”

A carp swinged, Xu Dong moved extremely sharply, and stood up from the sofa in a chic manner.

His movements flowed smoothly, as if he had been rehearsed a thousand times.

With a big smile on his face, he trotted to the door.

The grandparents really went shopping, bought a lot of things, and filled their hands with large bags and small bags.

Xu Dong greeted people with a smile, and immediately took the bag in his grandmother's hand: "Let me come." ”

When I looked down, I saw that the bag contained pork, chicken, water spinach, Chinese cabbage, and lotus root......

"Grandma, what kind of day is today, you bought so many vegetables?" Xu Dong asked suspiciously.

"What, is it only on special days that I make big purchases?" Grandma's hands were empty, and the whole person was much lighter, wiping the sweat on her forehead, and glaring at Xu Dong.

"How is it possible, I'm not curious?" Xu Dong sneered.

After chatting a few words, Xu Dong put the things that his grandparents bought into the refrigerator in an orderly manner, leaving only the things to be used at noon outside.

"Then I'm going to cook. ”

Xu Dong volunteered to go to the kitchen to cook delicious food for his family.

After a busy while, the aroma unconsciously drilled out of the kitchen and filled the entire living room.

Inhaling this rich and delicious aroma, the taste buds can't help but dance.

After lunch, Xu Dong said hello to his family and rode back to his hometown in the countryside on a motorcycle.

Stopping the motorcycle in front of the old house, with his feet crossed on both sides, looking into the distance, looking at the empty fields, he always felt that something was missing.

"It seems that the greenhouse plan has to be put on the agenda. Xu Dong said, "Regardless of whether there is immortal dust falling or not, it is not a way for the fields to be so idle." ”

"Idleness is waste, waste is shameful, as a 'toothy' youth living under the red flag, how can you do shameless things?"

After making a decision, Xu Dong prepared to return to the town's urban-rural junction next time and put it into action.

Nodding, he opened the door, restarted his motorcycle, and rode into the house.

Parking the motorcycle at the designated location, Xu Dong went straight to the bedroom, he wanted to export the "garbage" that landed last night to see what kind of good things it was?

He was so impatient that as soon as he entered the bedroom, he silently recited it.

Xu Dong is full of infinite expectations for this "garbage", but expectation is one thing, and the truth is often another......

After the broken spear of Heavenly Soldier B, although Xu Dong did not take off the colored glasses on his eyes, he paid more attention to the "garbage" from Heavenly Court.

"The only regret is that I don't know which god this 'garbage' came from? If it's still the Howling Sky Dog and the like, won't my enthusiasm be in vain? No, no, no, the value of this 'garbage' must be equal to my expectations. ”

With the determination of "victory", the little bad thought that Xu Dong had just born was immediately thrown into the endless abyss by him, and his eyes stared at the sudden streamer in front of him without blinking.

He knows that the mystery of whether this "garbage" is good or bad will be revealed in the next moment.

"A painting?"

A picture scroll that appeared in Xu Dong's palm, the picture scroll was not large, and it could be held with one hand.

"Could it be a famous painting of the Heavenly Court?"

"Wow Ka Ka, the famous paintings of those painting masters in the world, one is going against the sky, and it can be auctioned for billions of dollars, but my painting is from the heavenly court, isn't it even more bullish?"

With excitement, Xu Dong slowly opened the palm-sized picture scroll, and the true face of Lushan was revealed.

"Huh, why are there all strange lines on it? Although the pattern formed by the combination of these lines is quite beautiful, but this art style is ...... I really can't appreciate it, I always think that the sunflowers are not as good as the sunflowers of a certain one-eared painter. ”

The scroll was completely opened, revealing all the contents on it.

"No wonder you don't throw it away, such a large piece of ink underneath completely destroys the overall sense of the scroll. ”

"There's still a word on it......"

With his eyes fixed, Xu Dong saw the small characters written from top to bottom on the left side of the scroll.

These small characters are all in traditional Chinese, and Xu Dong recognized them for a while.

"Gossip Qiankun Array?"

"Formation?"

"Oh my God, I feel like I've been hit by a beef pie. ”

Xu Dongyi was excited, his hands were forced, and he was careless......