In the Zheng Mansion, Master Zheng will always be the focus of everyone's attention, without exception.

When Fengbei used Yan Jiji's wheelchair to push Master Zheng out to bask in the sun, there were many more pairs of eyes in the open and in the dark, quietly watching them.

For a while, the whistle was constantly sounding, and rumors were flying.

"When did you teach me the sentinel of your brotherhood?"

Zheng Xiu didn't move for a while, Fengbei listened to the whistles in the courtyard one after another, and always felt that the whistle didn't sound right, so he pinched the soft flesh on Zheng Xiu's waist a little angrily and asked.

Feng Bei even blushed and began to feel distressed, what should Zheng Xiu give when he asked for a "reward" with a shy face.

That...... Holding hands?

Will he be satisfied?

Fengbei flat mouth.

Although in the ten years that she lived in the cicada valley of the world in the painting, Fengbei could say that she had tried everything, but she lived as Xie Luohe at that time and did not think so. Now back to reality, every time she thinks about the madness in the valley, it always makes her blush...... Too bold.

This man is like this, he doesn't scatter eagles when he doesn't see rabbits, and he is used to having a lot of stinky problems when he is the richest man.

Pinching and pinching, Feng Bei sighed softly, she still can't re-adapt, a new identity, a new situation.

Whether it's her or Zheng Xiu, it takes time.

In the wheelchair, Zheng Xiu suddenly showed a painful expression.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch my grass!"

"Gave you face, didn't you?"

Master Zheng suddenly scolded and scolded, one moment he was extremely angry, and the other time he grinned as if he had been beaten badly, and his whole body shook like chaff.

Feng Bei was stunned for a moment, and let go of her hand like an electric shock, she obviously didn't kill her.

"Meow."

Xiao Feng Meow jumped off the roof out of nowhere and screamed.

Feng Bei glanced back.

A man and a cat looked at each other.

Feng Bei looked at Xiao Feng Meow, and couldn't tell for a moment whether this cat was the one she gave to Zheng Xiu back then, or the one they had raised in the world in the painting for ten years.

It looks too similar.

But why is it so similar?

Feng Bei frowned, but Xiao Feng Meow yawned lazily, lying on his stomach with his front paws, his cat belly rose high, his hair stood on end, and he trembled.

Zheng Xiu quieted down and broke out in a hot sweat.

"Hoo ......"

He opened his eyes and wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead for a while, but soon there was irrepressible excitement in his eyes.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Bei didn't pay attention to Xiao Feng Meow, who looked very similar to Xiao Feng Meow, and noticed Zheng Xiu's weirdness, Feng Bei asked in a low voice.

"I've learned the new thaumaturgy, I'll show you when I have time."

Zheng Xiu has no reservations about Fengbei, and even has a bit of a taste of playing treasure.

He was curious about what kind of expression his little daughter-in-law would show when he turned into a muscular monster "Birth Demon" in the room and showed off the giant cannon.

"Comprehension...... Thaumaturgy? ”

Feng Bei was really surprised when he heard this: "You just slept?" She laughed and asked, "...... of your door?"

Zheng Xiu had already told her in those ten years that the way he really took was the [prisoner], the natural [prisoner].

Fengbei's voice dragged on, but he didn't continue to speak.

This was a secret between the two of them, and Feng Bei knew that except for her, no one else in Zheng Xiu's house knew the true path that Zheng Xiu had taken. So Feng Bei kept silent, nodded, and wiped Zheng Xiu's sweat with his sleeve.

"By the way, Xiao Fengmeow was there just now?"

"In the ......" Feng Bei just wanted to point not far away, and when he looked up, Xiao Feng Meow didn't know when he left and disappeared. She replied in confusion, "It was still there just now." ”

"No wonder, I heard a meow in my misery." Zheng Xiu didn't care, moved around the wheelchair a few times, and suddenly had a bitter face: "My body is wet with sweat, wet and uncomfortable, and it is easy to catch a cold." ”

"Then hurry up and get dressed."

Feng Bei replied as a matter of course.

Zheng Xiu lowered his head and made a contemplative gesture: "But my body has not recovered now, and I am unable to move...... Feng, you rest first, I'll see who is free to help me bathe and change clothes. ”

Behind the flowers in the distance, the graceful figure hiding behind her suddenly raised her ears.

When Feng Bei heard this, he squinted his eyes, alert, and snorted softly: "Huh? ”

Zheng Xiu smiled and snorted: "Huh? ”

Fengbei: "Huh? ”

Zheng Xiu: "Uh-huh? ”

Fengbei was defeated again and pushed Zheng Xiu back to the room: "No need." ”

"But, isn't that right? After all, you are still ...... outside the picture Ahem, the yellow flower girl. That's not good. Zheng Xiu pretended to prevaricate, and was very worried about the reputation and chastity of Fengbei, the eldest daughter of Huanghua.

Tsk, a yellow flower girl with ten years of experience as a husband and wife.

It's exciting to think about.

Feng Bei gritted his teeth and lowered his voice: "It's okay! ”

Bang!

Fengbei closed the door heavily, and the bricks and tiles shook.

After Zheng Xiu returned to his status as the richest man, everything became exquisite again.

Prepare buckets, boil water, set up screens, and deliver clothes. A set of processes came down, and Fengbei's bathing and changing clothes for Zheng Xiu made everyone in the Zheng Mansion know.

When Zheng Erniang learned about this, she couldn't cry or laugh, and secretly asked: "Why is the old man extraordinarily publicized after he recovers from his illness this time?" ”

She didn't know what Zheng Xiu had experienced outside, nor what Zheng Xiu and Fengbei had experienced, let alone that the erosion of a hundred years of time was equivalent to living for a lifetime that could completely change a person's temperament.

Zheng Xiu's changes made her a little unbelievable, but when she looked back at Zheng Xiu's status today, she felt normal. Which master is not romantic, or the previous master is too upright.

In the room, the water is misty and steaming.

Zheng Xiu soaked in the warm hot water, and the pores of his limbs were dilated, and he was still happy.

Feng Bei rubbed Zheng Xiu's back vigorously with a towel with a stuffy face, remembering the movement just now, Feng Bei made a straight face: "You did it on purpose?" ”

"Accidentally." Zheng Xiu replied humbly.

Well, deliberately careless, it's not careful.

Of course, he didn't plan to do anything else, Zheng Xiu at this moment enjoyed the taste of getting to know Fengbei again, and Xiao Beisheng was newlywed.

That's right, ambiguous.

Zheng Xiu suddenly remembered a word.

In a relationship, ambiguity is always the most unstoppable period.

Suddenly it was beautiful.

He stretched out his hand and flicked it on the surface of the water, watching his skin gradually regain its ruddy and blood-colored skin, Zheng Xiu resisted the urge to use his body to withstand the possession of the "Birth Demon" and show off the muscle cannon.

In the past, he used thaumaturgy to use the incarnation as a shell, and used the incarnation to carry the "prison finch" to carry out inhuman changes. Zheng Xiu had never tried to use his body to carry the "prison sparrow", he didn't know what the consequences would be, so he didn't dare to try it easily.

Now there are more "birth demons" in his demonization system, which adds more help.

Unlike the "prison finch".

In the doorway, Zheng Xiu fought hundreds of rounds with the Birth Demon, and almost figured out the advantages and disadvantages of the Birth Demon.

The Demon is a pure muscle, with incredible strength and extremely slow movement. The killer weapon of the demon is the giant cannon that came out of his mouth, Zheng Xiu will never forget it, the cannon of the demon has blasted out a huge whirlpool of the gray mist world behind the doorway, as if it has pierced a hole in the deep sea.

Pure muscles and giant cannons are men's romance, slow down, Zheng Xiu thinks it's not a problem at all.

Wait a minute.

Zheng Xiu touched his chin, and suddenly had a bold idea.

Is it possible to use the "prison finch" and the "birth demon" to possess the body at the same time?

A muscular cannon with wings that shoots wildly across the sky? Isn't that ...... High-altitude muscle cannons?

Hiss......

Summing it up.

Zheng Xiu's trip to "cannibal painting", although the process was bumpy, he almost put his heart into it, and was almost taken away by Gongsun Mo in an alternative way, which was very dangerous, but in the end he gained a lot.

[Painter] doorway, he spent a hundred years, reproducing cannibal paintings, almost to the end. Only in terms of Danqing painting art and artistic accomplishment, Zheng Xiu has reached the realm of looking down on the world and becoming a generation of everyone. It is no exaggeration to say that even if he scatters his family wealth now, just this hand-painted skill can make a comeback casually, and a casual painting can make countless rich people and even the emperor's family fight for their heads and spend money like dirt.

After all, this is a painting power that has been deeply cultivated for a hundred years.

Zheng Xiu even caught the "painter" trick and took it for himself.

The [Prisoner] door captured the "Birth Demon", and the claw-shaped lines on his chest changed a little, slightly raised, like a muscular claw.

Now, Zheng Xiu is no longer the weakest man who has no power to restrain himself when he leaves the prison cell. Even if he was outside the cell, he only relied on the thaumaturgy of the [Painter's] door...... Zheng Xiu closed his eyes and compared, he didn't dare to say that he could beat Fengbei, and it was easy to beat a few people in the first quarter of the moon.

In addition to the harvest of the doorway, he also inexplicably added a new talent.

This may have something to do with the fact that he can vaguely understand the words of the big white snake and the crow keeper.

You have been with non-human creatures day and night, inseparable from them, and now you vaguely understand their babbling.

It turns out that this is a "foreign language".

Although it was unexpected, Zheng Xiu felt that it didn't seem to be very useful, it was just a little communication with the small animals.

If you think about it carefully, it was probably the ten years of getting along with Xiao Fengmeow in the world in the painting that allowed him to learn this new skill.

Better than nothing.

For Zheng Xiu, the biggest gain is still those ten years.

Zheng Xiu turned his back to Feng Bei, and felt deep emotion, and couldn't help but caress Feng Bei's little hand on his shoulder with his backhand.

The moment Fengbei was "light", his whole body stiffened slightly, but he soon calmed down again.

Zheng Xiu smiled: "Actually, it's pretty good. ”

Fengbei: "Huh? ”

"After I stumbled upon the doorway, the first thing I entered was Baili Village...... Twenty years ago, the white carp village saved you. Zheng Xiu said slowly in a nostalgic tone: "Looking back, a lot of things happened unconsciously, even if because of this incident, the world has changed drastically, and the intersection of Chang Shi and Chang Yan has become unstable, I have never regretted it." ”

Feng Bei listened in surprise, she didn't understand why Zheng Xiu suddenly said this, but in the next sentence, Feng Bei understood.

"The candle is wrong. Even if he has 10,000 reasons, he can't let anyone die, let anyone become a human pillar, and suppress Chang Yan. No one willingly gets taken away by Chang Yan, no matter what Chang Shi becomes, this is never the right way to deal with it. ”

"So, don't be cranky, it's not your fault, it never has been. If a person wants to live, he is right. ”

Tragedy will only give birth to more tragedy.

is the so-called spotted leopard, Zheng Xiu learned from the story of Gongsun Mo and Xie Luohe two hundred years ago that in the past thousand years, every hundred years, the layout of the candle has caused many people to die unjustly.

Let how many aliens fall into Changyan and become human pillars.

Feng Bei's back rubbing stopped, and she seemed to be struggling.

Zheng Xiu was right, after returning from the world in the painting, he let Fengbei know that it was precisely because of his "life" that all kinds of weirdness were born in the world.

Because he lived, the pillars of people were uneven, which led to the instability of the boundary between Chang Yan and Chang Shi.

Zheng Xiu really understood her, even if Fengbei never mentioned this matter, Zheng Xiu also understood the self-blame in Fengbei's heart.

Seeing that Fengbei didn't speak, Zheng Xiu smiled and threw out a killer move: "Don't you remember that I still owe you something." ”

Feng Bei's face was slightly stunned: "You mean?" ”

Zheng Xiu proudly raised an index finger and shook it left and right in front of Fengbei's eyes: "You said, you want a child, Zheng's child." Ahem, I can work hard to help you conceive...... Ahh Are you trying to murder your husband? ”

“……”

Fengbei pinched it heavily.

There was a pig-killing cry from the room.

Pain and joy.

The atmosphere in the house is beautiful, double happy, and the ride is fluffy.

Rest for a few days.

The news that Master Zheng was seriously ill and recovered, like wings, flew all over the streets and alleys, and many Zheng industries took advantage of this reason to engage in a lot of big reward activities by the way.

For example, buy nine and get one free, for example, charge 10,000 taels in heaven and earth and get 999 taels of silver or something, such as Zheng's money bank's large-amount certificate of deposit to raise the interest rate.

Zheng Xiu casually threw out a few ideas for people to execute, Zheng Erniang was so busy that she complained that the more the account was calculated, the bigger the money became.

It's late April.

Under Fengbei's careful "care", Zheng Xiu recovered his health and got rid of his wheelchair, he took the time to walk around his major industries, showing his face, just going through the motions, it took several days, which shows how big his industry is.

Previously, there was a lot of gossip in the city, saying that Master Zheng's life was hanging by a thread and the Zheng family's big tree was about to fall, Zheng Xiu swaggered around the city a few times, so that these rumors were self-defeating.

Zheng Erniang picked a good day and an auspicious day, and once again invited Xu Di, the first noodle person, to come to the door to save the face for Master Zheng, celebrate the recovery of the illness, and look like a new life.

Since the death of the crow keeper, there has been no crow in the sky above the imperial city, not a single one. And the night guards and stars that I usually like to squat on the roof of the house seem to have evaporated and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, the people of the night are not really gone. It's that they already have their own folk identities, they have their own professions, the night lord has no "eyes" and can't issue orders, and the members of the night can only hide in the market again and work silently on the doorway.

The impact of a hundred years of loneliness on Zheng Xiu cannot be removed overnight. When he first "came back", he saw everyone who felt strange, after all, he had not seen him for a hundred years. Even many of them he couldn't name for a while.

Gradually, after Zheng Xiu readapted to his original status as the richest man, he called Qing 13 and became cordial again.

"Celebrate the ......"

Qing 13 was loyal to his duties and guarded the master for more than half a month, and now this familiar title came out of Zheng Xiu's mouth, Qing 13 was slightly stunned, his eyes were confused, he took a heavy puff of smoke, jumped off the roof, stepped forward, and said with a smile: "What does the master command?" ”

It's back, it's all back.

Qing Pi was full of emotion in his heart.

The lord never mentioned what had happened to him during this time.

But Qing Shisan sensed from the ambiguity between him and Fengbei that something happened to the two of them, and something big happened. It's just that Zheng Xiu doesn't mention it, and Qing Pi never asks, which is called literacy and dedication.

"I want to have a meeting." Zheng Xiu stood in the sun, and Zheng Xiu, who was carrying the light, looked particularly tall in Qing Shisan's eyes at this moment.

Zheng Xiu began to roll call.

"You, Ji Honglotus, Pei Gaoya, Squeak, Bobo, Pingping, Lili, Yan Jiji, monk," Zheng Xiu closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and said in a tone: "How is Xi'er lately?" ”

Qing 13 knew it when he heard it, and he blinked and smiled: "Don't worry, master." He deliberately pressed the accent on the word "rest assured", since Zheng Xiu asked "Xi'er" instead of "Yueyan", Qing Thirteen figured out what Master Zheng really wanted to ask from this title and context, first affirmed that Xi'er was credible, and continued: "Xi'er, she, she has been very idle recently, and she has no work to do at night, so she honestly goes back to Buzhuang to cut new clothes." After she knew that the old man was seriously ill, she secretly came to the door to see it a few times, if it wasn't inconvenient, she might have to come every day and watch it every day. No, after she learned that you were well a few days ago, she secretly muttered while sitting in the car, hey! In the end, it inadvertently reached Qing's ears. ”

"Okay." Zheng Xiu nodded calmly: "Call her, take the dark road, and keep a low profile." ”

Qing 13 squinted his eyes and said concisely: "Understood." ”

"What's the big deal lately?"

Qing 13 lowered his head, smoked a cigarette, heard the words, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Big deal... Not really, rather, rather quietly. ”

Zheng Xiu also squinted at the sun.

Scorching sun.

He remembered the world in the painting, the mural he saw in the west of the desert.

After a long time, he sighed: "It's too quiet." ”