Cangcheng Mountain

Coach station.

Yan Furui sat at the table in the restaurant opposite the station, holding a fritter in his hand, but he didn't put it in his mouth, and every time he entered a car at the station, he looked up to confirm the license plate number and whether it was the one he was waiting for.

Xiao Wafang sat opposite him, holding a spoon in his hand, and spoonful by spoon of the tofu brain in the bowl into his mouth.

Yan Furui looked at him occasionally, as if he saw himself when he was a child, when the master also sat on the opposite side of the table and looked at himself, he was full when he was full, and the master was full.

The amount of food for small children is always immeasurable.

After a while, a large bowl full of tofu brains was eaten and wiped clean by the small tile house, he licked his little tongue, and looked at the fritters in the master's hand with a longing look.

"This can't be eaten for you, it's useful for the master to keep it!"

Yan Furui naturally saw Xiao Wafang's eyes and said softly.

"Why?"

"Master, this is a token, and I will use it to confirm the connector later."

"But I haven't eaten yet~" Xiao Wafang's mouth was deflated and he muttered in a low voice.

Yan Furui looked at the immature little face of Wafang, a little unbearable, the six or seven-year-old child was when he was growing up, and he did suffer a little with himself, so after thinking about it, he broke off a small section of the fritters and handed it to Wafang.

"Eat, eat, eat."

"Master, I still want to eat."

Xiao Wafang took a small section of fritters, swallowed it in a mouthful, and then looked at his master with a blank look.

"This leather kid, you can't eat it now, just let you finish eating, the master won't be able to pick up people later."

Yan Furui was teaching his apprentice a lesson, and as soon as the long-distance bus passed in front of him, it drove straight into the station, with the words "Changming Mountain-Cangcheng Mountain" written on it, and he didn't have time to continue to reprimand the apprentice, he suddenly got up.

"Boss checkout!"

There is a Changming school in Changming Mountain, which is one of the authentic hanging doors.

After Yan Furui found the booklet left by his master Qiu Shan from the courtyard of his house, he had been looking for a way to deal with Si Tou, but his master Qiu Shan did not teach him to learn any hanging door skills before his death.

After thinking about it, Yan Furui thought of Mr. Li Zhengyuan (Master Changming Xuezhaitai), who had some relationship with the master, but due to the age, the two families had not been in contact for a long time, and he did not have the telephone contact information of the other party.

So he could only inform the other party of the situation by writing a letter, which explained the ins and outs of the Sito incident that he knew, as well as the serious consequences of seeking revenge after Sito's resurrection, which was specifically mentioned by Master Qiu Shan, hoping that Changming Gakusai could send someone to get rid of this Sito who might be resurrected again.

As expected, the other party soon replied, saying that a young man surnamed Wang would be sent over in two days to discuss the matter with him.

When it was agreed to meet at Cangcheng Mountain, the hand-held fritters were used as tokens to facilitate the identification of both parties.

After a quick checkout, Yan Furui pulled the small tile house and waited outside the station, the bustling crowd flowed out from the station to the outside, and soon he saw a young man wearing glasses, holding a fritter and shaking his head to look for something.

"Mr. Wang, here! Over here! ”

Yan Furui greeted the other party excitedly, and specially waved the fritters that only half of them were left in his hand.

The bespectacled young man heard the shout and turned his head to see a stranger, but then he ran quickly because the other man had a fritter in his hand.

Walking closer, the two looked at each other's fritters and smiled.

"You're Mr. Wang from Changming Mountain, right?"

After stuffing the fritters into the small tile house, Yan Furui took the initiative to hold Wang Qiankun's hands, full of enthusiasm.

"Hello, my name is Wang Qiankun."

The young man with glasses looked at the enthusiastic Yan Furui and smiled implicitly.

"Hello Wang Xuanshi, I, I'm Yan Furui of Xingyun Pavilion, welcome to Cangcheng Mountain, I hope that the stars will judge the moon and I can look forward to you."

"By the way, did he personally read the letter I sent to Li Zhengyuan to hang his old man? When will he come? ”

After a brief self-introduction, Yan Furui couldn't wait to ask.

The records he found from the relics of Master Qiu Mountain show that Changming Mountain is the real Hanging Gate Authentic, and Li Zhengyun Hanging Master is the most powerful Hanging Master in Changming Mountain, and he is also a powerful existence in the Hanging Gate.

The young man in front of him is not as old as himself, and he doesn't look like he has any advanced skills.

"I received the letter!" Wang Qiankun nodded lightly, paused, and then continued, "Mr. Li Zhengyuan, he is my master, but his old man has been immortal for many years. ”

"What?!"

Yan Furui's color suddenly changed when he heard this, and he hesitated for a while before he said with a little apprehension, "Then, in this way, you have to solve this Sitou?!" ”

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Dana.

Si Tou lay on the sofa on her side, holding a book in her hand and looking at it, sitting next to Li Shiqing, until Si Tou quickly read a book before she picked another one from the coffee table next to her and handed it to Si Tou.

In the past few days, Li Shiqing has been responsible for helping Sito understand modern people as much as possible from various aspects such as life, books and the Internet, after all, Sito was a person in the Republic of China period during his lifetime, and there are still many differences from modern times.

It will waste a lot of time just by watching TV and books by herself, but with Li Shiqing's help, it will be different, and she will integrate into modern society more quickly.

Time passed slowly, the sunset poured on the two of them through the window, full of orange afterglow, and the two of them read quietly, making people subconsciously forget the loss of time.

"Well, that's it."

Sito put down the book he had just read, stretched slightly, looked up at the afterglow of the sunset, and was a little attracted by the scenery for a while.

"It's so beautiful~"

Li Shiqing also looked out the window and couldn't help but admire.

"yes, it's beautiful!"

Si Tou looked at the golden light, her appearance was deep and like a memory, her eyes seemed to penetrate the light, through the layers of clouds and mist, to countless mountains, and saw a big tree standing in the sky, accompanied by a white vine.

The two are quiet and harmonious, and the years are quiet.

I don't know when, Li Shiqing and Si Tou stood side by side in front of the window and looked into the distance.

"You should be very quiet in your bones, why would you?"

Si Tou suddenly thought of something, and stopped talking to Li Shi......

The relationship between the two is currently very harmonious, and she can see that this little girl is really helping her understand and integrate into this modern society.

"Why do you become so big when you're with Lu Ming, right?"

Li Shiqing helped her fill in the questions, and without waiting for Si Tou to nod, she shrugged her shoulders again and explained nonchalantly, "Of course she was infected by his neuropathy." ”

“……”

Si Tou looked at her expression that naturally accepted, and didn't know what she thought, her expression was straight, she reached out and took Li Shiqing's hand, and said seriously, "Poetry, men are not good things." ”

It's like a grandmother teaching her grandson, as if she has her own personal experience, and hopes that the juniors will take fewer detours.

"Whether men are good or not, I don't know."

Li Shiqing was a little baffled by Si Tou's aura full of education, but after thinking about it, she still felt a little deeply, "But Lu Ming is definitely not a good thing." ”

Sito's eyelashes trembled, this was different from all the answers she had heard before, shouldn't a normal person stand up and argue when he heard someone belittled him?

How did you get to Li Shiqing, it seems that something is different here.

I was wondering when suddenly a big foot kicked open the door.

"Ladies, our adventure is about to begin, are you happy?!"

Lu Ming kicked the door open, looked at the two of them, took out two passports from his pocket and threw them over.

A touch of green sprouts between Sito's fingers quickly extended, and he caught the small book steadily.

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