Since he knew that he belonged to the black family, Chen Yunqiu didn't think about going to Yong'an City anymore. It took a few days to carve the interpreter to Zu Li, although it was a bit pitted.

After Zu Li took the wooden sword, he looked at it carefully for a while, and then handed it back: "Brother Qiu, you can engrave some words on it." ”

"Then how about I engrave the five big characters of 'Zuli Great Sword Immortal'?"

"Don't want it, you just engrave 'Sword Immortal Chen Yunqiu'. ”

"Hey, the little guy will taunt me, look at the fight!" Chen Yunqiu slapped Zu Li's ass with a wooden sword, and Zu Li dodged with a smile.

In the end, Chen Yunqiu engraved the four big characters "Chen Yunqiu Gift" on the sword, and Zu accepted it with his heart.

Chen Jinzhi's darkener is much better-looking, and the paint is almost the prototype, and it is done quickly, and it doesn't take a day.

Seeing Zu Li waving his double swords in his hands on the grass, Chen Yunqiu felt a little emotional, thinking that he was also eager to fly with the sword and do chivalrous deeds everywhere.

Boys of the same generation probably thought about being Li Xiaoyao, although his wife died.

While thinking wildly, Chen Yunqiu began to make a second wooden sword.

Qu Zhuyun was making a chair next to him, he had been here for a while, but he rarely spoke, and it was Zu Li who pestered him to ask questions and asked him a few words before he could barely answer a few words. Chen Jinzhi was very curious about him, but he was afraid to ask some taboo questions.

Chen Yunqiu is struggling with questions such as "If I wanted to ask but didn't ask, or if I didn't want to ask but asked, would his fate change?"

If the fate of the Kongming clan has been planned a long time ago, then the fate of the people who have contact with the Kongming clan should also be planned, otherwise as long as they have a change of mind, then Qu Zhuyun's fate will also change.

It's not quantum mechanics at all.

Does it mean that there is really such a thing as fate? Chen Yunqiu did not quite accept this conclusion.

If you can't figure it out, then you don't want to, Chen Yunqiu decided to make a kite out.

Although Zu Li was dancing happily with the sword next to him, he still paid attention to his third matching sword. As soon as he saw that Chen Yunqiu began to split thin wooden strips with Chen Jinzhi's sword, he ran over to watch, asking what he was doing.

"Make a fun one, you go back and see if there's any big paper and something that sticks it to the wood. After sending Zu Li back, Chen Yunqiu began to tell a story that was not very suitable for children.

"On one island, there was a middle-aged man who bought a newspaper and occasionally a magazine every morning on his way to work. A newspaper is something that records new information in a country, and a magazine is... Uh, a book that records some messy stuff.

"Everyone on the island was very welcoming to him, and his life was smooth sailing, except that his father died at sea.

From one day on, he sensed that something was wrong, and the people around him kept saying inexplicable things into the air. Even one day a piece fell from the sky, and he saw his father on the street, although some people say that he was mistaken.

With these anomalies in mind, he walked to his place of work and began to read the magazine. ”

"Isn't it where he works? Why can he read?" Chen Jinzhi asked.

"Capitalism has to be allowed to touch the fish for a while before it starts!"

"What do you mean by touching a fish?"

"It's about doing things that relax you. ”

"Then if I go to work, can I practice my sword for a while?" said a certain sword cultivator.

“...... Shouldn't your hobby be listening to stories?"

"No, it's just an occasional change of taste. ”

"Okay, back to the story, I'll talk about that later.

He tore out a picture from the magazine, intending to put it together with the other that he had similarly secretly torn out before, and the face he had put together was the girl he liked.

"Although he has a wife, but put yourself in their shoes, can you accept that your wife often starts advertising inexplicably?"

"So what is an advertisement, and why do you want to fight it?" Chen Jinzhi couldn't help but ask.

"Well, well, it's someone who gives you money to help introduce their stuff to others so that it can be sold to others. Chen Yunqiu reluctantly thought of an explanation.

"Does the woman have the fortitude to be a seller?" the old man in the river had some doubts when he heard this explanation.

"They don't have to go all the way to other people's doorsteps to advertise, they have a tool that allows them to get their information out to people thousands of miles away. Chen Yunqiu began to think about how to guide the industrial revolution, otherwise it would be too troublesome to tell a story.

"It's so convenient, if only I had this tool when I was a seller, then I could spend more time with her. The old man was a little sorry.

Chen Yunqiu was silent for a while, and then said:

Finally one day he couldn't help it and wanted to find the girl he liked, but he finally saw it, but was stopped by a group of people. His father also shows up and warns him that it's a hoax. Then his father was also taken away by a group of people

......

Eventually, he set foot on the boat to Fiji again, and the last time it didn't work out for various reasons, this time he decided to row out to sea on his own. After a storm, he walked to the border and found the door to the outside, he did not stay on the comfortable island, and after saying goodbye to the world, he chose to go to the outside world full of unknowns, and the audience also cheered for his choice. ”

"Do you suspect that someone is watching us?" Qu Zhuyun said in a rare way.

"I don't know," Chen Yunqiu shook his head, "I just think this story is a bit similar to your experience, but this person in the story can still have his own thinking, which is better than yours." ”

"These people are playing this man like a monkey? The old man was indignant.

Chen Jinzhi was thoughtful and did not speak.

After a while, Zuli returned, holding a stack of paper and a box of milky white things in his hand.

While lamenting that the technology tree in the other world was really inexplicable, Chen Yunqiu began to paste the kite.

After the kite was ready, Chen Yunqiu remembered that there was no line, and after he raised this question, Zu Li proposed a solution: "The silk spit out by the ghost-faced spider is very tough and should be usable." ”

"So where is it?"

Zu Li took him to find it, and went all the way deep into the woods. Zu Li led the way in front, and by the way, he gave Chen Yunqiu a popular science popularization of the ghost-faced spider: "The ghost-faced spider looks very ugly, and the back looks a bit like a face. Its web is big and tough, it usually has to be split with a knife, and it has a lot of strength, and it's hard to pick it off if you climb on it, and it ......."

"Hey!"

It's still popular science here, Chen Yunqiu has already seen a ghost-faced spider fall on Zu Li's head, and the ghost knows how the spider will take the initiative to attack. In a hurry, Chen Yunqiu stretched out his hand and wanted to tear Zu Li away, but the ghost-faced spider fell directly on his arm.

As soon as this ghost thing arrived in his hand, Chen Yunqiu felt a little cold, it was very fast, crawling all the way to the palm, and he couldn't shake it off. When Zu Li heard the movement and turned around, the ghost-faced spider had already crawled onto the back of Chen Yunqiu's hand, and several feet were tightly clamped around his fingers, forcing him to clench his fists.

Zu Li was also a little panicked, in the past, when he encountered the ghost-faced spider, it was always on his own net, why did it fall directly from the sky today? He hurriedly said: "Brother Qiu, you quickly smash it to death, it will secrete venom into your body! If you smash it to death, the venom will seep out by itself!"

When Chen Yunqiu heard this, he directly smashed his fist into the tree trunk next to him, and the ghost-faced spider paste was completed.

After the ghost-faced spider died, Chen Yunqiu felt that his hands were a little wet, and when he raised his hand, he found that some water was flowing down from his hands. Seeing this, Zu Li breathed a sigh of relief and said, "This is the venom seeping out, then it should be fine." ”

After that, the two of them looked around, and sure enough, there was an empty net hanging next to it, so they pulled the net back.