Chapter 21: Planning
"Uncle, aunt, let me see him! Please!" Xu Aibing banged on the door, tears frozen into small Xiaoice pimples in the cold wind, smashing the snow into small pits. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"This girl, they have been in a bad mood for many years, you can come back after a while!"
"Yes, you are evil!"
When the old people in Sanshu Village heard Li Changnian and their family, they all ran over to see if there was anything they needed help with. But I saw a beautiful girl in a long coat banging on their door for many years, all kinds of supplements, fruits were thrown to the ground. They recognized this as the girlfriend of the eldest son of the Changnian family, and they came every once in a while, and each time they were shut out.
They have heard a little about the eldest son of the Li family. It is said that this girlfriend empathized and said goodbye, and drove with her new boyfriend to hit the eldest son of the Li family. The Li family boy is still unconscious, and it is said that he has become a vegetative person. At first, everyone was angry, and when they saw that the girl had been locked out of the door for many years, they shouted and scolded her loudly and told her to get out.
The girl didn't say a word, silently packed up her things, and left silently. No, it came again after two weeks. No, this is the third or fourth time she has come after the Li family kid picked it up.
Everyone also slowly wondered if they had made a mistake at the beginning. The Public Security Bureau said that the evidence was insufficient and released her. If this girl harmed the eldest son of the Li family, then she still came to scold her again and again?
Oh, what a sin! Everyone finally turned into a sigh.
The driver Li Hai is from Gyeongsan Town, and this is the fourth time he has carried this little girl from Gyeongsan to Sanshu Village. Every time I saw her radiant and leave, I couldn't help but secretly cry out of pity.
Lehi stepped forward and picked up the gift box of fruit on the ground. He asked in a low voice, "Girl, are you still going to take you to the train station?"
"No, take me to the inn in town. Zhang Aibing wiped her tears.
The Ximei Hotel in Qingshan Town is full of unwashed stains on the sheets, but the price is low, and the room is heated. Zhang Aibing soaked two packets of instant noodles and placed them on the table.
She picked up a bowl, looked at the empty stool across the table, and said with a smile, "MerryChristmas!" Tears trickled down her cheeks into the bowl.
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Li Yue has tried his best to make all kinds of soups and delicacies in the past seven or eight months, just hoping that the crazy people can start later and let himself have more time to prepare.
The color of pity, such an obvious signal, is considered to be a red envelope that has been planned for many days.
Li Yue turned to the campfire, put the chestnut rice soup in the pot in a wooden bowl, quietly crushed a few leaves of the wine fragrant fruit, and smeared the juice from his fingertips on his lips.
The madman looked at the red and translucent rabbit meat in front of him, and the bright yellow wild chestnut rice in the thick white soup rose and fell, and before the mouth was entered, the mellow aroma was sent to the end of the nose, which made people intoxicated.
The madman sighed again in his heart, and glanced at Li Yue reluctantly. Li Yuezheng lowered his head and stood aside respectfully. The madman nodded and said, "Sit!"
Li Yue knelt down opposite the madman, and saw that the madman pushed the bowl containing chestnut rice soup towards his side, and picked out two or three pieces of rabbit meat and piled them on the side in front of Li Yue. Li Yue finished eating the few pieces of rabbit meat, took a shallow sip of chestnut rice soup, and then put the soup bowl back in front of the madman.
The madman was noncommittal, closed his eyes and waited for half an hour. Until the rabbit meat on the slate gradually cools down, and a few traces of pale white oil flowers appear. The madman raised his eyes and glanced at Li Yue, and when he saw that he was safe and sound, he began to eat meat and drink soup slowly.
Rabbit meat in the mouth, only feel the fat fragrance overflowing, taste carefully, burnt with sweetness, sweet mixed with sourness, not like a piece of meat, but like fructose, like wine, chew again and again, rabbit meat unique smooth and fresh fragrance overflowing the mouth, for a while, thousands of tastes, varied, indescribable. The madman closed his eyes in pleasure.
Li Yue's heart was relieved, and he secretly cursed in his heart: "The old pervert who doesn't die! I want Lao Tzu to test the poison for my meal! If I can't poison you, Lao Tzu will kill you!"
Li Yue waited for the madman to finish eating, put away the dishes and chopsticks, and then came to the fire and began to eat a soup dish left by himself.
Li Yue had just finished eating when he noticed that the madman was walking towards him. Li Yue secretly sighed, this crazy Taoist was so impatient.
Every day after dinner, the mad Daoist would step forward and use the spirit stabbing technique to probe Li Yue's internal condition. At first, the pain of being cut through the meridians in his body every time the aura entered his body would make him faint, but now, the pain was not relieved until midnight, but he could stay awake.
However, seeing the madman coming excitedly, Li Yue lay down on the ground, closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "When you are bitten by a mad dog! When you are bitten by a mad dog! When you are bitten by a mad dog! You have to say good things three times!"
What are the meridians? If it was before, as an earthling, Li Yue would only hear of its name but not its form. Isn't that the YY in martial arts novels? But every day, a madman used aura to run rampant in the body, and after seven or eight months, no meridians were also rushed out of a network of veins. Every time he thought of the word veins or meridians, a bloody intertwined network pattern appeared in Li Yue's body.
The person who perceives the vein in this way is probably the only one Li Yue.
Thinking of the difference between today's mad Dao people, Li Yue was also prepared. Li Yue didn't know what the Dao man was looking for in his body. If it's looking for unusual memory fragments, soul fragments, or something, is it useful to use the aura to frantically ravage his meridians?
Li Yue slowly flipped through the intermittent memories in his mind, and gradually immersed his thoughts in the orange-red light, and the three rays of light slowly rotated in the air, blurred. That must be the three words "Soul Nourishing Sutra".
Suddenly, a pinprick pain came from the meridians of his arm, and the madman began.