(Recommended: Fang Xie Xiao's short martial arts, the urban martial arts in it are particularly interesting.) After this chapter, the siege of the third volume will end.,The first half of the story in the next volume will still take place relatively gently near the provincial capital.,Because Lei Lei's mother is coming to the provincial city to study.,The second half of Xiao Yi is going to travel in the world.,There may be a more intense conflict.,In short, thank you all the way to see here.,Honestly get off the stage and bow)

At five o'clock in the morning, the small bookstore woke up, and with the sound of the wooden door being removed, Chen Sanxing sat at the door with the woven bag, looking at the white belly of the fish in the east, his eyes were slightly small, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Yi Tianxing, who was woken up, rubbed his sleepy eyes and squatted next to him, and asked suspiciously: "Old man, even if you have to leave, you won't be able to prepare so early, right?"

Chen Sanxing didn't reply to his words, took out the dry tobacco pouch from the pocket of his clothes, tore a few clay cigarettes, and stuffed it into the brass shiny smoke pot. Yi Tianxing often lit a cigarette for his grandfather when he was a child, and when he saw that he was digging out the fire, he smiled slightly, put his thumb to the smoke pot, and gently squeezed it, and the tobacco burned.

Yi Tianxing held the cigarette stick with his other hand and sent it to Chen Sanxing's lips, Chen Sanxing was stunned, then opened his mouth and took it, and sucked it up, every time he took a puff, Yi Tianxing's thumb on the cigarette pot would press it, and the burning tobacco would be more realistic.

The old man smiled, spit out a cigarette on the ground, and said to him: "I didn't expect that your kid would actually serve the old man and smoke a cigarette." ”

Yi Tianxing smiled and said, "That's right, we are also from a poor family." ”

"Why is your little bookstore still such an old wooden door?" Chen Sanxing looked back at the wooden door leaning behind the two of them.

"What's wrong with the wooden door?" Yi Tianxing didn't know why.

Chen Sanxing sighed and said: "I haven't gone down the mountain for twenty-seven years, and this time I went down the mountain, I found that the world has changed a lot, I dare not say that there are more bad people now than then, at least there are more opportunities for people to show their evil side." In those two days, I was strolling around the provincial city street with Fat Niu, and saw that all the facades along the street had been replaced with that kind of iron roller blind. ”

He took two more puffs of his cigarette, looking a little lonely.

"Now that society is lively, there are more opportunities for everything, and there are naturally more opportunities to do bad things. Yi Tianxing smiled and comforted.

"It seems that our old calendars are indeed not suitable for hanging in this fresh society. Chen Sanxing smiled, and the wrinkles on his face rose again.

Yi Tianxing thought about the old peasant's ancient way, and he was persistent for twenty years, and couldn't help but feel a little moist in his heart: "At least you went down the mountain this time, which can be regarded as a matter of heart, and you can also understand the true thoughts of some cultivators." ”

Chen Sanxing shook his head: "This world is too complicated, I am too lazy to look at it, or go back to sleeping." ”

Yi Tianxing also shook his head: "You, ......" suddenly stopped talking, and asked curiously: "I've always been very strange, when I was on the battlefield, Old Man Liang shouldn't know about our private arrangements, right?"

"The fat cow is too honest and dutiful, so I didn't tell him. ”

"Then why did he kick me when I came out for Mo, I felt that those two kicks were not as good as I expected, and they were not as powerful as when I kicked Elder Qingjingtian later?"

"Because I told him to kick you. ”

"Huh?"

"We grew up living together, and one year we had a pig and ran out of the pen, and I asked him to drive the pig back into the pen, and he kicked the pig to death. ”

Yi Tianxing hummed again, extremely puzzled.

"He's too honest, so I set a rule for him, and when I want him to save some effort, I'll shout: 'Kick him,' and if it's for him to deal with bad guys, I'll shout: 'Kick him!'. ”

"It turns out that he kicked me like a pig in the battlefield that day. ”

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"Yi Wazi, I think you are a good person, I want to give you something, do you want to?" Chen Sanxing knocked the cigarette stick on the threshold of the bookstore, knocking out a spark.

The experience of these days, especially in the battlefield, Chen Sanxing's eyes singled out Elder Qingjingtian to clear the thunder technique, which had already made Yi Tianxing understand how terrifying the strength of this old peasant-like monk was.

When he saw Chen Sanxing taking something out of the woven bag, he had no choice but to scratch his head and smile bitterly.

Chen Sanxing first took out two strings of sausages from the woven bag, and handed them to him.

"It is estimated that you and the little Bodhisattva stay together every day, and you will be so contemptuous that you will eat oil and water, and these two strings of sausages will be left for you to fight at night in the future. ”

Yi Tianxing smiled bitterly and took it.

Then Chen Sanxing took out a large iron pot from the woven bag.

"You two came to the provincial capital, did you bring a pot with you?"

"I'm going to start a fire in the provincial capital, and it's cheaper to cook some food by myself, but I don't know that even a piece of wasteland in the city is contemptuous of it, and we are afraid that the city management will come to catch up, so we have been putting it in a bag. ”

He took out another yellow wooden chair and explained, "This is the habit of sitting at home." ”

Then he took it out of the dirty woven bag with raw edges at the corners...... A fresh fish, dozens of catties of rice, two big red sweaters - the hand-knitted kind, and also took out a few pairs of stinky socks, three Chinese cabbages, half a pot of rapeseed oil, two taels of red-skinned red raw rice, and a bucket of old white dried ...... And one corn, two corn, three, four, five...... In the end, I found that a hill-like pile of corn was taken out of this woven bag!

"Forehead, mother. Yi Tianxing's eyes were wider and brighter than ET, looking at the things piled up at the door of the bookstore, "It's not easy for you to go down the mountain, and you won't move your home here, right?"

"Anyway, it's just a bag, and it doesn't take much effort. ”

When the young man heard this, his mind finally turned, and his eyes began to gradually shine, and he looked at Chen Sanxing, full of unbelievable joy.

"Did you guess it?" Chen Sanxing smiled and threw the hollowed-out woven bag under his feet.

Yi Tianxing grabbed the woven bag with one hand, and gently stroked the stains on it with his fingertips, as well as the green and red plastic strips, on which there was a broken phone number of a fertilizer factory: 499 - and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Baby!"

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Baby, of course, what is a woven bag that can hold so many things?

――Is it a legendary space bag?

Yi Tianxing got the golden hoop stick and began to giggle, and then grabbed the dirty woven bag and began to giggle, and only came back to his senses after a while, and complained: "Such a good baby, you are too careless, now it is full of dirty mud, and it is very buried." ”

Chen Sanxing scratched his head and said, "I don't think it's a treasure, it's just a little more convenient." ”

Yi Tianxing sat under the woven bag, for fear that someone would regret it, and then he began to blush and learn how to use this thing.

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When he had almost learned, the red rì in the east also struggled to poke his head out, and through the willow branches on the shore of the ink lake, he gently shone on the faces of the old man and the young man.

Chen Sanxing looked at it slightly and sighed: "It's so comfortable, I'm a little homesick, old man." ”

Yi Tianxing glanced at the things piled up at the door, frowned, and said, "Old man, what should you do when you go back?"

"Carry it and go. Chen Sanxing said seriously: "Niu Er is strong and contemptuous. ”

"Bao Gu doesn't need it, right?" Yi Tianxing scratched his head.

"Oh, yes, here's the leftover corn from last year for our two families. Chen Sanxing woke up, "I originally wanted to go down the mountain and sell it this time, but I didn't have my hands free." ”

"Cheng, I will buy it at the national protection price. Yi Tianxing was in high spirits.

"Shake hands and make a deal. Chen Sanxing stretched out his hand, and the young man hurriedly held it with both hands, which was a touch.

At this moment, Ye Xiangseng had already made noodles with a small kerosene stove and brought them to these two people, and when he saw the miscellaneous things on the ground at the door, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"No ginger, no garlic, no green onions, no chili. Yi Tianxing tasted it, extremely aggrieved, "It's so unpalatable, I can't let Lord Ye Bodhisattva cook in the future." ”

Liang Siniu also finished washing, and Ye Xiangseng made two more bowls to eat. Each of the four of them held a bowl of noodles and snorted and ate, and the noodle soup was sunny, not spicy, but very fresh.

Remembering the overpass after that rainy night, and remembering that night when they were eating noodles like this, everyone looked at each other and smiled silently.

The noodles were eaten in a few bites, and there was no soup left. Yi Tianxing saw the bucket of old white dry beside him, and suddenly came to Haoxing, slapped it open, and poured it into the sea bowl where several people were still with noodles.

"!" he toasted to the rising sun and poured it into his mouth.

Chen Sanxing looked at him, raised the sea bowl, and drank it all in one gulp, and the wine he spilled wet his old clothes. Liang Siniu saw that his senior brother had drunk it, and he quickly drank it all in one gulp. Only the remaining Ye Xiangsheng was under the gaze of these three "peasants", and finally couldn't resist the pressure of the masses, and took a shallow sip with a bitter face.

In the small bookstore by the ink lake, facing the early sun of the new life of the provincial capital, the four of them were happy.

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The plane was about to arrive at half past ten, and the airport was still so crowded.

Four people carried large bags and small bags into the airport, and there was also a bald and handsome monk, this combination looked extremely strange, and the people in the provincial airport couldn't help but cast their eyes on shè.

Liang Siniu looked at the slippery ground in the airport, looked at the escalator, couldn't help but be a little flustered, and pulled his brother's sleeve: "Senior brother, it's the first time I'm doing a plane, I'm a little panicked, I want a lot of money?"

Chen Sanxing was also taking a plane for the first time, and he was already a little apprehensive, but when he heard him speak, he forced a smile and said: "Don't be afraid, Yi Wazi paid for it and said let's enjoy it." ”

Yi Tianxing, who was carrying the yellow wood chair, heard this, and leaned over to the two old men and laughed: "Old man Liang, you kicked me into the sky and took the plane several times that day, and you can also try this taste today." ”

After changing their boarding passes and checking in their luggage -- which is much more expensive than these mountain things -- the four of them stood at the security checkpoint to say goodbye.

"When is it time to go to Crouching Cow to play. Liang Siniu sincerely invited the two young people, and Chen Sanxing also nodded.

"Definitely. Yi Tianxing responded, and Ye Xiangsheng titheed.

Yi Tianxing likes these two old farmers very much, and now there is nothing to do in the provincial capital, so he planned to go to Woniu Mountain to live in some rìzi, but Lei Lei is about to take the college entrance examination, and his damn bird son, for some reason, has not flown back, and is always moving slowly on the mountain to the west, so he can't get out of it for a while.

was gossiping at other times, but a team walked by, and the direction of the line was the Hong Kong and Macao boarding gates.

Lin's Trading Group is going back to Taiwan.

Yi Tianxing bowed slightly, and greeted Lin Qiheng in the team, Lin Qiheng was inconvenient to return the salute surrounded by everyone at this time, and glanced at him apologetically, he smiled slightly to show understanding.

Mo Shu, who had dazzling short red hair, walked over regardless of the eyes of others, and bowed to him: "Master, the apprentice is gone." ”

Yi Tianxing said angrily: "I was still black two days ago, why did I dye it red today, I am young, and I don't study well." ”

Mo Shu was even more angry: "I stayed with the master for two days, and the apprentice ate and slept well, the ghost knows what's going on, the realm is high again, and you can't go back if your hair is red." ”

Yi Tianxing was embarrassed, leaned into her ear and said with a grin: "Next time, I will let you meet the legendary fat junior brother, it is estimated that you will become popular faster." ”

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Qin Qi'er, who was in charge of the security of the Lin family's trade delegation, followed her all the time, and said softly, "Be quiet, don't be heard." ”

Yi Tianxing asked her softly, "I heard that you are now the director of the provincial capital department?"

Qin Qi'er nodded.

He leaned over to her ear and said, "Has your father already done something to Kunlun?"

Qin Qi'er was slightly startled, and it was difficult to say it clearly, so she had to nod her chin imperceptibly, and turned to Chen Liang and the others to make a big salute: "I've seen two senior uncles." "That's what she really should have been called.

Before leaving, Mo Kill stuffed Zhang hard things into Yi Tianxing's hands.

Yi Tianxing said suspiciously: "What is it?"

"Money. Mo Kill replied unusually succinctly.

The young man looked at the card in his hand and pouted: "It seems to be a lot of money." ”

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A few days ago, he had already told Lin Qiheng about the investment requested by Gu Er, everything was in the plan, and he would have more opportunities to meet with Lin Bo and Mo Shu in the future, so he didn't feel much sadness when he saw Lin and his party disappear into the entrance.

The plane to Chengdu also began to pick up passengers, and Chen Liang and the two of them carried their small bags and prepared to go in. Chen Sanxing still looked calm, but Liang Siniu's face was a little unrelenting.

After all, Chen Sanxing still looked at Ye Xiangseng and bowed, very solemnly.

Ye Xiangsheng also returned the salute.

Yi Tianxing suddenly thought of something, screamed strangely, took out a bag from behind him like a trick, and stuffed it into Liang Siniu's arms.

"What is this?"

"New Nike, it's very expensive, the old man will be lighter in the future. ”

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The plane flew away, Yi Tianxing and Ye Xiangseng looked up at the traces that cut through the blue sky, and said leisurely: "I didn't like the Taoist characters the most at first, I always felt that I cared about more than profits, and I didn't have enough quiet, until I saw these two old farmers, I understood that no matter the Taoist Buddha, there are masters, with the terrifying cultivation of Old Man Chen, but he is willing to farm and raise pigs in Woniu Mountain, this is the real Taoist tranquility, right?"

At the mention of the word Qingjing, he thought of his son of the Daomen Holy Beast Bird who was pitiful and hated by people and hated to be quiet, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and he was worried.

- The divine sense sensed that everything was as usual, and the little Suzaku was still staggering there, free of illness and disaster.

In the cabin of the high altitude, there are two old peasants, fat and thin, who are holding a vomit bag and spitting under the pitiful gaze of the flight attendant, and suddenly feel a faint breath, just like when they first arrived in the provincial capital, they can't help but lament: "This melon baby killed the old man, how can the poor have such a happy life." ”

The end of the third volume, The Siege