It's late at night.

Every house in the inner city welcomes the New Year, and the sky is also brightened by a large number of colorful fireworks, as bright as day.

The outer city was still lifeless and silent, and there was no festive atmosphere in the cold and dark Mouse Alley, except for the howling of the wind.

In a hut with a light like a bean,

Fang Ping stood erect at the door of the kitchen like a statue, Fang Ying was lying on Fang Ping's back with her hands and feet, her little face was pillowed on Fang Ping's shoulder, and a chestnut crisp was in her mouth, allowing her taste buds to taste it slowly.

When she smelled the aroma of meat wafting from the kitchen, Fang Ying's saliva flowed on Fang Ping's shoulders unconsciously, and Fang Ping didn't dislike it, under his supervision, Li Rou had enough ingredients.

A plate of bacon fried wild vegetables, a large pot of sorghum rice, and the old hen brought back by Fang Ping were also plucked and washed, and boiled into a pot of chicken soup. In a casserole with a layer of golden butter stains, the chicken is eroded and has a rich aroma.

After serving it to the table.

A family of three sat together.

"Eat, the chicken legs are for you."

Fang Ping sandwiched the chicken thighs soaked in soup into Fang Ying's bowl after they were boiled.

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Inner City.

Drunken Xiang Building.

The streets are full of red lanterns, people come and go, the river is endless, and there are urchins wearing new clothes and holding firecrackers on the side of the road, shuttling through the streets and alleys in groups.

Everyone's face was full of smiles, and the scene of stability and prosperity was like a world apart from the outer city.

There are three or five friends gathered together, and there are relatives and friends pushing cups and asking for cups, and in the private room by the window on the third floor, several young people sit at a table, commenting and talking about ideals.

Suddenly, one person raised his glass: "Miss Zheng Yue is willing to appreciate her face, I really can't help but be happy, I have admired the prestige of Mr. Zheng's dart head for a long time, from now on, we can get together more." ”

The young man who got up, about twenty years old, had a good face, a lofty instrument, and a gorgeous robe was particularly eye-catching.

Bai Yunfei glanced at Zheng Yue who was pulled by himself with a smile, this is his small circle, and all the people present here are the leaders of the younger generation in the inner city, with a deep background and a lot of wealth.

Although Zheng Yue is from outside the city, the strength of the eight grades of martial arts, and his grandfather is still the head of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, and he is qualified to integrate into this party, and he should be recognized.

Receiving Bai Yunfei's gaze, Zheng Yue got up and responded to the young man in Chinese costumes: "Thanks to Brother Zhao, the little sister will do it first as a respect." ”

She it happily.

"Hahaha, happy!" Zhao Ziming also drank it all.

"Sister Zheng Yue is an eight-grade martial artist, we can have a discussion when we are free."

Sun Siyan, who spoke, had a beautiful voice, and a standard melon seed face was also soft and soft, which was moving.

Zheng Yue was ashamed of herself, and she couldn't help but feel a little jealous in her heart.

But as soon as you come up, you have to learn from her, what does this mean?

Bai Yunfei looked forward to Shenfei's explanation: "Don't think about it. This woman is a martial arts maniac, how many of us haven't been pulled by her to sparring? Her grandson's "green snake strength" is as soft as a needle, and you don't have to be polite when the time comes. ”

Zheng Yue nodded with a sneer.

It was the first time for her to participate in this kind of party, and she was not very sociable in temperament, but all the leaders of the young generation in the inner city were here, and they all had their own forces behind them, and if she wanted to gain a foothold in Shanyang County, she couldn't ignore her connections.

"I have an interesting story here." Bai Yunfei changed his words and said: "There is a miscellaneous servant in the Fuwei Dart Bureau, who has relied on a health preservation technique to enter the martial arts in four months, with a resolute temperament and no surprise, this is my evaluation of him." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

"Health exercises? Four months into the martial arts? Isn't Mo a martial arts genius? Do we still have such a ghost talent in Shanyang County? ”

"I'm starting to brag again, Miss Zheng Yue, you are the eldest lady of the Fuwei Dart Bureau, you can tell me, is he making something out of nothing."

Several people looked at Zheng Yue together.

"It's true. That miscellaneous servant is named Fang Ping, and he was originally a miscellaneous servant of my Fuwei Dart Bureau, but suddenly he entered the martial arts......"

The atmosphere at the wine table froze.

Sun Siyan, who showed her beauty without powder, muttered to herself: "Health exercises...... This rotten street fake trick can actually enter the martial arts? ”

"In my opinion, this person's health preservation exercises are purely a fluke, and they are even more self-excluded from martial arts."

Zhao Ziming laughed and said: "You might as well think about it, although the health preservation exercise is also a martial arts category, but its root is to prolong life and strengthen the body. ”

"But if you want to give up your major in martial arts and change to other martial arts, this person may not be able to enter the martial arts, isn't he from a miscellaneous service? It can be seen that they are low-level untouchables in the outer city, with no one to guide them, no medicine to nourish their bodies, how can they enter the martial arts in four months? ”

"This man's potential has been exhausted, and he is really at the end of his eye."

After listening to this penetrating analysis, everyone suddenly realized.

Bai Yunfei wanted to speak and stopped, forget it, or don't say it.

If he said that Fang Ping defeated a long-time executioner in the martial arts arena on the first day of his martial arts entry, it would be a slap in the face of Zhao Ziming, and it would also sweep everyone's interest.

"Anyway, the health exercises are in the product, and the strength is still more than ordinary people, I have more than a dozen vicious dogs in the front yard of my house, and they have meat nourishment every day, and they are as strong as calves, Sister Zheng can tell the handyman that if he wants to come when, he will come to the front yard of my grandson's house, and I will treat them equally."

Sun Siyan's smiling and chanting sermon seemed to give Fang Ping a chance to ascend to the sky one step at a time.

"Today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and it will be the first day of the new year, don't talk about anything else, drink!" Drink! ”

Bai Yunfei put the topic aside.

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sub-hours.

New Year's Day.

In front of the small bungalow in the depths of Mouse Alley, Fang Ping rode Fang Ying on his head, and the little girl looked at the fireworks that continued to bloom in the sky of the inner city, laughing like a bell burping.

"Brother, what do you say the inner city looks like?"

Fang Ying still had a chestnut crisp in her mouth, and asked vaguely.

"The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels."

Fang Ping was a little tired, turned around and went back to the house.

"I can't sleep tonight~" Li Rou said.

"Why can't you sleep?" Fang Ying is curious.

"This ...... Anyway, I can't sleep, and I can't eat a piece of chestnut crisp. ”

Fang Ying looked at the second brother stupidly.

Fang Ping looked at his nose and nose and heart: "Listen to my mother." ”

Early the next morning.

Li Rou warmed up the chicken soup that she hadn't eaten last night, and Fang Ping finished eating it and left the house.

In front of the gate of the Fuwei Dart Bureau.

The two red lanterns swayed in the wind, and the handymen in front of the door were sweeping the snow, and when they saw that they were all handymen like themselves in the past, and now they have become Fang Ping, who has become Fang Ye, their faces are not good.

There is nothing more than this in the world, not suffering from widowhood but unevenness, but from ancient times to the present, there has never been the word "fairness", and no one can stop it under the torrent of history.

Entering the dart game, Fang Ping greeted several executioners who had nothing to do with each other.

On the martial arts arena, the morning fog was clear, the crowds were crowded, and a large number of people gathered in a short time.

In the morning, the news came out from the inner courtyard that the New Year's Festival had arrived, and the Fuwei Dart Bureau had received more than a dozen orders, some far and near, and the far ones were handed over to a few darts to send, and the farther away from the city, the more thieves and rogues encountered.

Most of the darts within a radius of 300 miles are handed over to the dart master in the dart bureau to escort.

After a while, Bai Yunfei, who still had a little bit of alcohol on his body, found Fang Ping with great interest, and said with a smile: "I drank a lot last night, and I was dragged by a few friends to drink a few glasses in the morning."

You all know, there are a lot of orders from the dart bureau, and I have also assigned an order to send a batch of goods to Zuojiazhuang, two hundred miles away. ”

The Fuwei dart bureau is orderly, there is a fixed executioner under the command of the dart master, Fang Ping chose to join Bai Yunfei's team earlier, in retrospect, some time ago, this guy invited Fang Ping to go to Eighteen Miles to take the dart, Fang Ping also refused.

This time, I'm afraid I can't hide: "When will you leave?" ”

"You agreed?" Bai Yunfei smiled brightly: "Three days later, Zuojiazhuang is not far away, your luck is not too bad and you won't be in trouble, and you don't need to be afraid." Did you eat the chestnut crisp you gave yesterday? ”

Fang Ping didn't taste a bite, whether it was delicious or not, Fang Ying knew!