Uncle Kang went to do something, and he still needed to communicate with Fu Dayong in detail about his identity.

Chen Sanye naturally has his own things to do, according to his words, he has spent too much money, and he has to work hard to earn it back.

Zhou Yan practiced swords in the courtyard, although he had the cultivation of "Zhou Yan" before, but he did not have his strength, the exercises need to be combined with memory, to understand again, and the swordsmanship needs to be run in with the mind and body, which is a long-term process.

Over and over again, Zhou Yan was not afraid of hard work now, he knew that such time was precious, and it would be difficult to cultivate when he entered the Taixue Palace.

He wants to use every minute and every second to consolidate his strength.

When you put your heart into something, you will find that time flies quickly.

It's dark, and the moon is shining.

In the moonlight, Zhou Yan and Uncle Kang quietly came to the slum.

It was even poorer than Zhou Yan had imagined, with mostly rotten wood houses, mud houses, and all kinds of strange sheds, all of which were inhabited by people, but there were no lights.

"Kerosene lamps, candles and whatever, they are all consumables, and the people here can save it, but as for the formation lamp, they may not have seen it. ”

"Young master, have you thought about it? You don't need to suffer this kind of suffering, it's a big deal to change your identity. ”

Zhou Yan shook his head and said, "No need, it's very good here, although it is dirty and dilapidated, it is calm." ”

Uncle Kang was very familiar with this place, and he found a place after bypassing a few decadent alleys.

Without knocking on the door, he pushed it open directly, walked into the room with Zhou Yan, lifted a large wooden cover, and walked to the cellar.

Fu Dayong has been much better than before these years, but he is not rich, the house is a simple two-story building, the walls are made of bamboo, and the outside is plastered with mud and white ash, and it looks clean.

A candle slightly illuminates the cramped living room, with only a large table and a few stools, and is surrounded by miscellaneous items, which seem to be in the same condition after tidying up.

The three of them stood and looked at themselves, all of them looking a little at a loss.

Fu Dayong is eight years old Chinese New Year's Eve today, his body is thin, his skin is very dark, and he has been striking iron all year round, so his hands are full of calluses.

His wife, Liu, is only thirty-six years old, and she looks ordinary, and her smile is quite kind.

There is also a little daughter, who is just sixteen years old this year, named Fu Xiaoqing, who can't see clearly when she lowers her head, and seems to be very shy.

The atmosphere was too embarrassing, and Uncle Kang smiled: "Okay, don't be so restrained, it's all your own people, Fu boy, are you outside!"

"Nothing, everything!"

Fu Dayong hurriedly said: "Son, sit down, it's really a bit shabby here, it's really..."

Zhou Yan had already done it, and said slowly: "It's very good here, simple and narrow, but it's a warm home. ”

Liu hurriedly poured boiling water for Zhou Yan again, and the bowl with boiling water seemed to be newly bought today.

Zhou Yan held it in his hand, felt warm, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I will be a part of this family in the future, and I will inevitably cause trouble to you." ”

Fu Dayong said: "Uncle Kang gave a lot of money, we really deserve it, if the son has any needs, please feel free to tell us." ”

Uncle Kang said: "I have to go back, you can talk about the details of how to get along." ”

"Fu boy, keep the secret, but don't spread it. ”

Fu Dayong hurriedly nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I promise not." ”

As soon as Uncle Kang left, the house fell into embarrassment again.

Zhou Yan took a deep breath and said with a light smile: "Uncle Fu, Aunt Liu, and Xiaoqing sister, don't be restrained, the second elder still calls me son, Xiaoqing, you call me brother, everyone will be a family in the future, don't see each other." ”

Fu Xiaoqing raised his head and glanced at it, and quickly lowered his head again.

This girl is beautiful and beautiful.

Fu Dayong smiled: "Childe..."

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said, "How to call it..."

Fu Dayong was stunned for a while, and then laughed and said, "I'm confused, son, your room is upstairs on the left, Xiaoqing on the right, and I live with your mother." ”

Zhou Yan nodded and smiled: "In view of the contradiction between you and your son, I may not call you father for the time being, and when the days are over, it is more reasonable to call you like this." ”

Liu nodded and said, "Well, it's very reasonable." ”

Zhou Yan said with a smile: "Then let me tell you about my next arrangements, I will stay here for a few days, familiarize myself with the surrounding situation and the state of my family, and then I will go to take the exam of the Taixue Palace and enter the Taixue Palace." ”

"My personality will also change dramatically, and I will become... Shameless, obscene, bragging, etc... I hope you will be more tolerant, especially Xiaoqing girl. ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yan looked at her and said in a low voice: "You are a girl, although I am your brother, but because of my personality, I will often tease you." ”

Xiaoqing's face turned red and said, "I... I'm not afraid, people in the village often tease me, so I beat them. ”

"Hahaha!"

Zhou Yan laughed, nodded and said, "That's the best, get some sleep, tomorrow I will be Fu Hongxue." ”

"Now... It's my last moment to be myself. ”

He looked at the candlelight, sighed softly, and said faintly, "But... What is the real me?"

Zhou Yan knows that his current self is not really himself.

The current self is greatly affected by the previous "Zhou Yan", and is also deeply affected by hatred, in essence, maybe after today, I am closer to the real me, right?

He couldn't figure it out, but it didn't matter, time would tell him.

So when he came to the room, a simple but clean room, Zhou Yan sat down and began to cultivate.

For the next three days, he wandered around the village, wearing a shabby robe, so that everyone in the village knew that Godanzi had returned.

At the same time, he also became acquainted with Fu Dayong and the three of them, they are all children of a bitter family, and their personalities are not restrained, and they are familiar with each other.

Zhou Yan also completely changed his appearance, swaggering on the road, teaching a few gangsters a lesson, and glaring at the widow next door, and the prestige and notoriety spread.

Xiaoqing really didn't lie, when Zhou Yan stared at her small breasts, she easily held the tongs next to her in her hand, which made Zhou Yan break out in a cold sweat all of a sudden.

Well, that's a damn red-hot tong, and you can touch it.

"Xiaoqing, put it down, this kind of joke can't be made. ”

Zhou Yan hurriedly persuaded him.

Xiaoqing snorted before saying, "Brother, I'm not so easy to bully, I'm the blacksmith's daughter." ”

Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It's delicious." ”

Xiaoqing said: "But there are a few people, I can't beat them, they often annoy me." ”

Zhou Yan waved his hand and said directly: "Go, take my brother and see how Lao Tzu settles them." ”

So soon, Zhou Yan fought with one against four, and beat a few gangsters looking for teeth.

After another day, Zhou Yan finally set off for Taixue Palace according to the plan.

Xiaoqing also followed, saying that she was going to see the world.

Of course, Zhou Yan did not refuse, so the two brothers and sisters swaggered to the Taixue Palace.

There is still a long queue, these are all freshmen in the Taixue Palace exam, and only a few people are eligible to be admitted.

Originally, the two of them were talking and laughing, but when they came to the door, they didn't speak.

Zhou Yan swallowed his saliva and said, "Xiaoqing, why don't you speak?"

Xiaoqing was stunned and said: "The house of Taixue Palace is so magnificent, I don't dare to speak anymore, brother, what about you?"

Zhou Yan said: "I saw a beautiful woman..."

At the end of the line, in the examiner's position, a bright woman in the middle sat upright with a gentle gaze.

Half a moon is gone, and Ning Shuang is a teacher.

Zhou Yan's head was big for a while, and he sighed and said, "I just hope that you don't be my teacher, otherwise it will be too difficult." ”