On the other hand, Qi Lang also found that the wolf tooth necklace was also quietly changing.

After being inadvertently reminded by Mr. Qu from Zulu Town, the puzzle of the fourth wolf tooth was also solved. However, although Qi Lang was now convinced that the answer corresponding to the Holy Grail was memory, due to his own amnesia, he wanted to fill the Holy Grail with wine, but he was powerless.

But in recent times, the most noticeable change has been the fourth wolf's fang, which has begun to grow darker and thicker in purple. Although this wolf tooth was not able to penetrate some magical energy into his body from time to time like those three, this color change was gratifying, and in Qi Lang's opinion, it would mean that his long-lost memories were about to be recovered!

Looking back at the various events that have happened during this period of time, the one that is most likely to inspire this holy grail should be the conversation with Dong Hong. Dong Hong mentioned a child, who was a child with the surname Qi, and a child with similar idioms to himself. Although his name is Xiao Cai, for the people of Middle-earth, it is entirely possible that it is a nickname or a milk name, as if Dong Hong himself originally only had a milk name of Laizi, and it was only later changed to his current name.

In addition, Dong Hong also brought Qi Lang an extremely familiar feeling, although no matter how hard he tried to recall, that memory was unwilling to jump out, but that familiar feeling was extremely certain. Dong Hong said at the time that his mother knew more about that Qi Xiaocai, and when Aunt Dong first appeared, she did confirm to Dong Hong, although she later claimed with great certainty that the son of the old man had already died, but her expression at that time seemed to be hidden......

So it seems...... You should find a chance to have a good chat with Aunt Dong!

After making up his mind, on a casual evening, it happened that Dong Hong had returned from the town's medical hall to save his relatives and was giving Qi Lang an excuse to visit, so he sorted out his mind and walked slowly towards the residential area east of the barracks.

Under the special care of Dejila, Aunt Dong's residence was arranged in the center of the residential area, with a double-storey wooden house facing north and south, not only with the best lighting, but also with the most spacious courtyard to facilitate the raising of poultry. But today, the courtyard was of other use, Qi Lang turned around a wooden house in the west, and he had already seen several old neighbors hiding on the side and pointing at the courtyard, all with smiles on their faces, with a look of watching a good show.

Qi Lang thought that Xiao Jila had grown up again, and actually began to crawl in the courtyard, so he hurriedly took two steps to see what was going on, but when he got closer, he found out that it was a good show played by that filial son.

At this moment, in the quadripartite compound, Dong Hong grabbed his ears with both hands, knelt on his knees in frustration, muttering something in his mouth, the distance was too far, and Qi Lang couldn't hear it clearly. However, Qingguo's voice of persuasion came over: "Auntie, you said that your son came back easily, and you were kicked out without three words, and he was punished by kneeling in front of so many people, what kind of thing is this." Brother Dong Hong is not young this year, which makes people feel embarrassed. If you want me to say, you will be extrajudicial and forgive him. ”

Aunt Dong was unrelenting, still sitting on the bamboo chair in the center of the courtyard, and took a sip of tea: "When he is older, I have to take care of his face, how can there be such a reason? Then it will take another two years, and this bastard thing will not be reversed? I just let him have a long memory today, and I must kneel for three hours before I will let him go!"

Several neighbors who were watching were probably accustomed to this kind of punishment for a long time, and they only snickered there, and did not come up to persuade, and the uncle Qi in the yard next door was even more polite, and he was still adding oil and material there across the chicken coop: "His aunt, you did the right thing! These little Wang Eight Lambs should be cleaned up well, if you can't find a feather duster, I still have it at home, if you want to borrow it, you can say a word, and you don't have to pay for it." ”

Dong Hong was so angry that he squinted his eyes, but he was caught by Aunt Dong, who was extremely sensitive to his senses, and opened his mouth to scold: "Why are you still not convinced? Qingguo girl, go and fetch that feather duster for me, pump a few guys for me, and see if he can tell the difference between old and young in his eyes!"

"Keep people under the stick, Aunt Dong. Seeing this, Qi Lang hurriedly rushed to the courtyard in a few steps, glanced at Qingguo, and persuaded Aunt Dong, "What's going on here?" I just want to talk to Corporal Dong Hong about the situation in the town, can you let him get up first, and we'll talk about business after we finish talking?"

"Don't worry, I can't miss your business. Aunt Dong slowly stood up and stretched out her hand towards Qi Lang. Qi Lang hurriedly took it carefully, helped the eldest lady to turn around and walked to the house, and turned around and secretly glanced at Dong Hong. Dong Hong was so embarrassed that he was almost embarrassed, he didn't raise his head, he still maintained an extremely standard kneeling posture there, but he didn't pay attention to Qi Lang's hints.

After entering the house and sitting down, Qingguo explained Dong Hong's disaster to Qi Lang on the side, and Qi Lang laughed vigorously. It turned out that the cause of Dong Hong's trouble was filial piety. When he came back this time, he deliberately used his private money to buy a silver hairpin for Aunt Dong, although the object was not big, but it also cost more than 30,000 yuan, which was half a month's salary for Dong Hong. But I didn't expect that as soon as I entered the house, before I could insert it on the old lady's head, I was scolded by Aunt Dong for being bloody, saying that she had forgotten her duty of poverty and only wanted to have fun, so she forced Dong Hong to turn around and return the goods.

Dong Hong couldn't compromise for a while, and after arguing two sentences, Aunt Dong immediately moved the real fire, and went down with a throat, scaring Xiao Jila into peeing, and Dong Hong had to be carried to the yard to kneel like when he was young, Ren Qingguo persuaded him, but Aunt Dong said that she would not spare him this time, and she had to kneel for a long time before she would stop.

But it's funny, Qi Lang really couldn't bear to see his soldiers lose face like this, his eyes rolled and said: "Aunt Dong, I came over today to actually just inform Corporal Dong Hong, we have a meeting over there in a while, he is a key person, and we can't let a large group of people wait for him alone." ”

Aunt Dong is blind but not blind, she has already guessed Qi Lang's excuse, sat on the chair and smiled slightly: "Brother Qi, if you have something serious, I naturally don't dare to disturb your aunt, I am afraid that the bastard boy will rely on someone to support him from now on, and throw aside the family law handed down by our ancestors, and there will be no more rules." ”

Qi Lang scratched his head with a wry smile: "What Aunt Dong said is very right, the rules of the family are just as important. It's not a big deal on our side, and it's okay to talk about it in three hours, but it would be nice to have it sooner......"

"Of course it could have been earlier, I remember it clearly. Aunt Dong handed Qi Lang a cup of tea slowly, "I just knelt for three quarters of an hour, and in two hours and fifteen minutes, I don't need you to remind him, I promise to let him go." If you're not at ease, you can wait here and see if my old woman will break her word. ”

Qi Lang's original intention of this trip was also to chat with Aunt Dong a few more words, probe the tone, and as soon as he heard this, he hurriedly climbed the pole: "Anyway, I don't have anything else to do, just wait for him here...... By the way, you haven't had dinner yet, have you?"

Aunt Dong smiled and stretched out her finger and nodded at Qi Lang: "You kid has completely learned from those barbarian devils, how can we Orientals have such a habit of eating and drinking so generously when they get to others? ”

Qingguo hurriedly threw Xiao Jila into Qi Lang's arms, and he was busy with his work. Taking advantage of this time of solitude, Qi Lang happened to chat with Aunt Dong without a word. But although Qi Lang has been paying attention to leading the conversation to that Qi Xiaocai, Aunt Dong has been secretive, going around and around, always putting it aside in the middle of the conversation. However, Qi Lang still had some gains here, and that harvest came from Dong Hong who was kneeling there.

In the mouth of Aunt Dong, this family law of kneeling is a rule handed down by the ancestors of Zonghao Kingdom, and I think that from the top officials and nobles to the ordinary people, they all retain such a complete set of family management system. In Qi Lang's impression, he seemed to have received the same punishment many times when he was young, carrying his ears and kneeling honestly in a corner of the courtyard. However, his mother didn't seem to be as strict as Aunt Dong, because he remembered that he often knelt for about ten minutes, and someone came over to intercede, and his mother pretended to reprimand two more sentences at most, so she excused herself and left, but the time of kneeling and punishment was to open her eyes and close her eyes, and she was confused.

Although he still can't remember his mother's appearance and the place where he knelt and punished, Qi Lang felt that his memory was indeed recovering little by little, and it seemed that returning to a similar environment would be very beneficial to the cure of amnesia. Does that mean that if you want to recover a little more thoroughly, you should also kneel there and reflect on yourself like the dejected filial son?

This was just a ridiculous idea, because Qi Lang could imagine Dong Auntie's reaction when that scene really happened—the stern old lady might put all the blame on Dong Hong's head, and if the punishment of kneeling was doubled, his knees would definitely not be able to stand it, after all, after only an hour, he had already begun to lean his body so that his suffering two-legged brothers could take turns to rest.

"The upper body is straight, if you move again, you will not be whipped a few feather dusters!" Aunt Dong began to scold again. I don't know how her keen perception ability is trained, it seems that having a son is still very beneficial to the improvement of the ability of the feng shui master, from this point of view, Qingguo has a lot of achievements in this industry.