Dai Yunong had just walked halfway to the road, when he suddenly slapped his thigh and cursed the most accustomed swear words on earth.

Song Qing'a looked at Dai Yunong and asked in surprise, "What grass?"

"No, no, no, nothing, I left the golden-bodied villain at Yan Qing's seniors. ”

Song Qing'a rolled his eyes, he was really young and didn't know the weight of treasures.

Song Qing'a looked at Dai Yudai and asked, "Let him go back by himself?"

Dai Yunong hesitated for a moment, but Dai Yudai said to himself: "Don't worry, I'll just go back by myself." ”

Dai Yunong shook his head, in fact, very few children go out alone in Caotou Village now, and the adults are also panicking now, Zhan Xiaocheng was fine when he was there, but now he is not there and he is even more cautious.

He said to Song Qing'a, "Why don't you go back to Feisheng City first?" I'll send him back and go over to find you." ”

Song Qing'a nodded as a response.

It wasn't until he left that he couldn't see Song Qing'a's figure, Dai Yudai, who lost his restraint, pulled the corner of Dai Yunong's clothes and said, "That sister is so fierce." ”

Dai Yunong rubbed his head and said, "It's not fierce, she likes Mr. Zhan like you and is liked by Mr. Zhan." ”

Dai Yunong could see that Dai Yudai was really a little afraid of Song Qing'a, Dai Yudai would only shout his brothers and sisters when he was really afraid of one person, such as Liao Ge, Dai Yudai was always called by Brother Liao and Brother Liao.

Dai Yunong is also a little strange, Dai Yudai, a slug, is afraid that Liao Ge is not afraid of Tian Yi, on the contrary, he sometimes teases Tian Yi, even if he is cried by Tian Yi, he doesn't see that he has been soft, and he has to make a small report in his mouth.

Dai Yudai sighed, it turned out that he was also a student of Mr. Zhan, so he was considered his own family.

"Did you fight with someone?" Dai Yudai asked knowingly, although he couldn't help but ask when he saw the blood stains on Dai Yunong's body, he had to hear Dai Yunong say it himself before he was relieved.

Dai Yunong looked down at himself and said with a smile: "It's all someone else's, he can't beat me"

Saying that, Dai Yunong also got into a boxing fight.

Dai Yudai shouted when he saw it, amazing. He asked, "Did you rely on these moves to beat him?"

Seeing Dai Yunong nodded, Dai Yudai said a little dejectedly: "I can't do it anymore, it hurts to practice martial arts, and it's more tiring than studying." ”

Dai Yunong smiled slightly, he remembered that a few years ago, Dai Yudai was very playful, and he was fortunate enough to enter Mr. Zhan's private school but always skipped class, and was finally arrested by his father to learn martial arts, and he couldn't stand it after ten years, and ran back to the private school to listen to school, although he still didn't like to read much, but at least he was much more honest and didn't skip school.

Dai Yunong instructed: "Now that the private school is suspended, Mr. Zhan is not here, but Mr. Zhan asked me to transfer your book a few days ago, you can read it more, otherwise Mr. Zhan will suddenly test you when he comes back, and if you can't answer, I will also be disciplined." ”

Dai Yudai lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

Dai Yunong didn't say much, remembering that Mr. Zhan said this to the children who were lucky enough to enter the private school after a big exam. "I am very disappointed that the results of the big exam are not satisfactory, but I am very relieved to see that you don't dare to look at me with your head down, and I don't dare to face my father and mother when I go home, at least you still know the words 'sorry' and 'ashamed'. ”

Dai Yunong still remembers Mr. Zhan's words, and then turned his head to look at him through the window.

This gentleman has always been very tolerant and understanding of the people and things around him.

He doesn't blame anyone for not doing well, but encourages everyone to do better.

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The world is full of dome

Although the Guozijian next to the Forbidden City, the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, still belongs to the Great Xia Dynasty, the position of the Great Sacrificial Wine of the Guozijian has been vacant.

The mulberry garden, the ink garden, and the courtyards where the two residences have been isolated by heavy prohibitions, and occasionally some figures of the older generation come to gather flowers at sunset.

But it was this Confucian saint who came the most.

The old man sat on the bluestone steps, looking at the shallow pit not far in front of him, looking a little sad.

A long, long time ago, a mulberry tree called Fudo Mulberry was planted in that pit, which does not bloom and does not bear fruit, but the green leaves are evergreen, and the wind does not move.

Beside the old man was an old man with white hair and a pale shape, Zhan Xiaocheng was sitting in a wheelchair, covered with a thin blanket, and there was a faint aura on the blanket, like a lampshade to protect the candle in the wind.

"Back then, your husband and I were accepted as disciples by your husband's husband while sitting here. ”

"It's a very simple ceremony, just get up and perform a Confucian salute, and then a line of egrets go to the sky to witness it. ”

Speaking of this Confucian sage, the first person in the Confucian Temple got up and saluted the bluestone steps, just like back then, his eyes were a little moist, not to touch the scene, but to look at the student next to him who was older than himself and a little uncomfortable.

It seems that he was unqualified when he was a student, and now that he is a gentleman, he is still not very qualified.

Zhan Xiaocheng turned his head sideways and looked at the gentleman in a Confucian shirt beside him and smiled slightly: "Shigong thought that he was not worthy of being your husband back then, but in the end, it was Taishigong's kind words and persuasion, sir, you have become Shigong's disciple instead of Shigong's junior brother." ”

Zhan Xiaocheng couldn't help but cough and said, "Sir, you have said it many times. ”

The old man in a Confucian shirt sighed and said, "You can hear these stories in your heart, and you should listen to the rest." ”

Zhan Xiaocheng raised his hand, wanting to apologize to his husband but was pressed by the old man, the old Confucian took care of the blanket for Zhan Xiaocheng by the way and said: "There are some things you can say to Mr., let Mr. do it for you, why do you have to become what you are like now?"

Zhan Xiaocheng just said softly: "Mr. Jean has been wronged." ”

Since the deliberations in the Pacific Ocean Void, the three sects have also been conclusive about Zhan Chengcheng's disobedience, but the culpability was resisted by this Confucian saint of the Confucian Temple and detained in the courtyard of the Guozijian called Moyuan.

It's good, the old man also has the leisure to flip through the old yellow calendar. At that time, the old Confucian only said this sentence without complaint.

Until he saw Zhan Xiaocheng, who was scolded as a deviant disciple, he still had no complaints, only guilt.

The old Confucian waved his hand and said, "What grievances, it's rare to be idle." ”

The old Confucian asked again, "Is there anything else to do next?" But tell Mr. and he will help you. ”

Zhan Xiaocheng shook his head and said, "Wait until when my disciple comes to the Vault, and then the disciple will really have something to ask for." ”

"Wouldn't it be to take in apprentices on behalf of the teacher?" asked the old Confucian with a smile.

"I don't dare to trouble Mr., but I'm talking to Mr. ”

Mr. Zhan sold Guanzi, the old Confucian just smiled and nodded, sat down on the bluestone steps again, and took out a pot of wine to drink himself.

But after a few sips, my face flushed, and the amount of alcohol still didn't grow after 10,000 years.

The old Confucian shook his head helplessly.

"Yo, Xiao Ren is so Yaxing, how can two people still drink wine together?"

As soon as Wang Chengxia's voice fell, Li Chuhe also quietly appeared, I don't know where to move the tables and chairs, and there was a hot pot on the table.

"Tut-tut, Brother Chu He, are you going to eat seafood or boiled cabbage?" He Zi, the former lord of the mainland's water transport, and now the keeper of Xiao Zhoutian's gate, and Gui Youjia, the current lord of the mainland's water transport, came together.

Wang Chengxia, He Zi, Gui Youjia, and Li Chuhe are the masters who jump there wherever it is lively, and it is rare for several old friends to gather together this time.

Zhan Xiaocheng wanted to give a salute but was pressed by Wang Chengxia: "How many of us are the kind of people who put on a shelf? should eat and drink, all the consumption today will be paid by Wang Gongzi!"

There was a lot of seafood on the ground.

Wang Chengxia smiled and said: "Tsk, the Lord of the Water God is here prepared?

This kind of laughter can be seen everywhere else, but it is rare among these people.

Thousands of years may be the only time these people can get together.

Some sit in Daishan, some stay in Wumiao, some wander on the long river of time, some stand on the Great Wall, some sit in Fuxian Lake, some are in the sky, and some dust returns to dust.

The old Confucian may have been drunk, and poured a drink on the ground.

Li Chuhe sighed, "Why are you so old-fashioned?"

"The wood falls on the mountain and the frost is high overnight, and the north wind drives the geese away again. Speechless every feeling is good, and not drinking can make the interest long. ”

"Good poetry!" said He Zi.

But the old Confucian said, "Good wine!" After speaking, the old Confucian who had just recited the poem fell to the ground drunk, and the smell of alcohol was extremely heavy.

The wine is an inferior old rice wine, except that it is strong enough, what kind of good wine is it?

The crowd turned a blind eye and continued to eat and drink. It's rare to be able to gather a few people and gather and cherish it.

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When Dai Yunong returned to Ascension City, it was already past noon, black clouds were overhead, and a torrential rain followed.

When Dai Yunong rubbed the mud outside Wen Fengwo and walked into Wen Fengwo, the golden-bodied villain was lying on Yan Qing's shoulder, trembling and wanting to cry without tears.

Seeing Dai Yunong coming, Yan Qing flicked the villain to Dai Yunong with a flick of his fingers, and complained: "You have to go, your father is here, it's as if I did something to you." After saying that, he suddenly had the interest to make a grimace at the villain, which would really scare him a lot, and he pulled Dai Yunong's clothes tightly and drilled into his clothes with the strength to breastfeed.

Yan Qing didn't have the face to look at it, and Dai Yunong was also a little helpless, why did he like to be a father?

"Is the old shopkeeper here?" asked the person who couldn't see the old shopkeeper and diverted the topic.

"It's coming. Old man Mi's voice came from behind Dai Yunong.

After the old man left the Wen Restaurant, he went back to the City Lord's Mansion, firstly, to hide the 'Spring and Autumn Pen' so that Yan Qing could smell it.

The second is for the golden-bodied villain on Dai Yunong's body.