Ling Bai opened his eyes, and there was a large group of people around him, staring at him nervously.

"What's wrong?"

call

The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and shrunk their necks.

"Coming back?" said an old, tired voice.

"Yes. Ling Bai subconsciously raised his head, but was stunned, "Grandpa, ......... you"

Ling Tianfu in front of him was full of white hair, described as decayed, and the skin on his face was wrinkled, which was extremely sad to look at.

Ling Tian avoided answering and asked with a smile, "Has the bloodline awakened?"

"Sort of. ”

Ling Bai didn't know what kind of changes had happened to his body, but Lu Quan's words had already told him, "Good son, you, I'm covered." ”

The big guy said something, don't think about the rest, just do it.

"Grandpa, what's wrong with you?"

There was silence all around.

After a long time, an old man explained: "In order to communicate with the ancestral land, Ling Lao tried his best to take the last breath of essence in his body, so he ......"

Ling Tianfu smiled lightly and shook his head, not caring at all.

Ling Bai was silent, he suddenly had an illusion in his heart, his grandfather did this for him.

"Let's all go back. Ling Tianfu was a little tired, and waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat.

Outside the court, there are really a few happy and a few sad, the grandchildren awaken the bloodline between the eyebrows and eyes are the joy that cannot be hidden, and the failure of the awakening is the depression of the face, which means that they are not only stronger than ordinary people, but the others are already out of the crowd.

It's good to be a mortal.

Ling Bai watched everyone leave, and couldn't help but feel a little sad about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

"I can live for a few more years, witness the opening of the great world, you don't have to be sad, as an ancient royal family, you should have the bearing of a royal family, birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm. Ling Tianfu saw his mood at this time, smiled freely, and comforted.

"Well, we have a grandson like you, but it's a blessing from several lifetimes. Grandma took Ling Bai's hand and held it in her palm, and continued.

"I ........ Got it. ”

"Let's eat, the dishes are cold. The second uncle stood up in time to relieve the oppressive atmosphere at the moment.

After the family finished eating, Ling Bai thought about it a little, it was already a very difficult thing to be able to be reborn and come back and see each other again, this was a gift from God to him, why bother to hold on to death?

................

After worshipping his ancestors and having dinner, Ling Bai went home and slept beautifully, and when he woke up the next day, the alarm clock on his mobile phone had not yet ringed.

Six fifty, ten minutes earlier than expected.

After brushing my teeth and washing, I just happened to meet my grandmother who was going to buy groceries.

"I'll go with you. ”

"The sun is coming out in the west?"

"I am the sun in the west. Ling Bai stepped forward and put his arm on his grandmother's shoulder.

Grandma was slightly stunned, and scolded with a smile: "Take your hands away, it's too hot." ”

Now Ling Bai's physique is indeed different from ordinary people, after the demon bloodline awakens, his whole body is as hot as magma, as long as he wants, he can set the house on fire. His current physical strength is several times that of before, and compared to the current strength realm, his physical strength is rated above the small heavenly level.

The two walked to the farmers' market, and Ling Bai helped carry the basket and looked around.

This is the time when the market is at its busiest, and in addition to the inherent location of the market built by the government, both sides of the road are also occupied by the names of villages that pick up some of the fresh vegetables they grow and sell at home. , most of which are mainly elderly.

They are the products of the times in the context of the last world's polder market, and they still have the kind of thinking in their hearts that "the family has an idle polder town for cash".

For now, most people will like this kind of vegetable seller.

I can't resist the temptation of green fresh vegetables, these looks much worse than the vegetables in the supermarket, but the healthy taste of green oil is not comparable to the greenhouse vegetables.

After some bargaining, Ling Bai bought some water spinach and freshly dug winter bamboo shoots, then bought a grass carp and a pound of pork, and grandma bought rice noodles for today's breakfast.

When he got home, Ling Bai enjoyed the beating of his master all over the morning, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Even if his physical strength is now small, beating the senior brother can still press him to the ground and beat him violently.

When he came to the temple, he first discussed the New Year's plan with Jiecai for a while, and then handed it over to him and Miaoguang to take care of, he went to the flower shop alone, leisurely brewed a pot of small orange tea, and drank it comfortably. The box of 50,000 catties of tea was really flustered when I drank it, and every time I drank it, I felt that half of the meat on my body had fallen off.

The Spring Festival stalls, the income is good, and there is no trouble, the supply of incense is sufficient, and so far, Ling Baika has nearly 200,000 deposits. For a 93-year-old salted fish, this is already quite a huge fortune.

Rao has become the most handsome and richest man on this street, but he still has the psychology of a small citizen in his heart: "Money is hard to earn, is hard to eat." ”

If you have money, you shouldn't spend it indiscriminately.

Today is the second day of junior high school, and there are a lot of visitors, but they obviously don't want to go into the flower shop to buy bouquets of flowers to give as gifts.

Naturally, the business of the flower shop is not good, and it can even be said to be bleak.

If it weren't for some comrades who didn't respect Lingzhuan, Ling Bai really wanted to call Zeng Rou to ask her if Lingzhuan had died recently, and if she needed fresh chrysanthemums.

In the middle of his thoughts, the door clicked, and someone pushed it open.

"Is the boss there?" said a young woman with a gloomy face.

Ling Bai was flustered, he didn't plan to revitalize this store at all, and if someone could buy flowers today, it would definitely be burning high incense.

"Here, do you want to buy something?"

"Give me chrysanthemums," the young woman wrapped her whole body tightly, and she still had a face towel around her face, so that people could not see her true face.

"Wait a minute. ”

Ling Bai took a deep look at her, turned around and took out the yellow chrysanthemum, and began to prune the branches and leaves.

The young woman stood beside her, not speaking or urging.

By the time Ling Bai had bandaged the flowers, fifteen minutes had passed, and the young woman maintained a posture throughout the whole process, silently watching the process of pruning the flower branches, as if this was the most beautiful thing in the world.

"All right, ma'am. Ling Bai handed the flower to her.

"Hmm. ”

"It's cheaper for the New Year, so I'll give .........."

Before the words were finished, the young woman who took the flowers turned around and ran out of the door with the flowers, the speed was comparable to Liu Xiang of the 04 Olympic Games.

"Just give a hundred dollars to ask for a lottery........... It's a fart to beg for a lottery.,It's not good to break your legs.。 Ling Bai unhurriedly took out a cigarette and lit it, and took a slow breath before walking out of the store and standing on the street and looking forward.

The young woman had already run to the end of the street with the flowers in her hand, and the speed was indeed very fast.

hiss

Ling Bai exhaled a smoke ring, and his dark pupils were extremely deep.