The devil is coming

Chapter 507 Advancement
Children go to school?
What's the matter?
As the hands-off shopkeeper, Uncle Zheng really didn’t know about this, but this did not prevent Uncle Zheng from hearing the second half of the sword master’s words:
Man, I will kill for you.
that,
Letting children read is a good thing, isn't it?
If you, the sword master, are willing to keep killing people for me,
I can definitely provide those children with direct support to take the imperial examinations and go to the Hanlin Academy to compile the "Xuehai Dadian", "Sikuquanshu", etc., no problem.
Uncle Zheng looked at the sword master,
Road:
"I have always felt that children should study more. They are my Dayan...oh no, they are the future flowers of our Zhuxia."
The Sword Master looked at Zheng Fan calmly for a long time. Finally, he didn't say anything and just nodded.
The head was placed here. He picked up the sword and turned around to leave.
Uncle Zheng untied the package and saw the human head inside. His eyes immediately narrowed.
blurted out:
"I miss Zhuang Qin Yueyue."
The Sword Master stopped, turned around, looked at Zheng Fan, and said, "You actually know him?"
"No, you think I don't know her, and you still give me such an expensive gift without explaining it. Aren't you afraid that I don't know how much this gift really weighs?"
"Someone under your command will know about her."
Uncle Zheng has many talents under his command, and the Sword Master knows this.
For example, Mr. Feng, who is rumored to be able to weigh in the world, and Mr. Bei, who even Gou Moli is afraid of.
There are also Mr. San, who personally established the Snow Customs spy system, and General Liang, who must take charge of the army every time there is a war.
He's the big guy who looks the most stupid and stupid.
The sword maid also once said to the sword master,
She taught her the sword style that she taught her, and she practiced it for that stupid big guy, and the stupid big guy could understand it instantly.
The sword master paused and then said:
"It's a bit surprising that you actually recognize her."
"In the past, by the riverside, my eldest uncle and I... fifth uncle? In short, they were arguing on the riverbank. I have seen this woman. Is she here to spy on our military affairs at Xuehaiguan?"
"Not sure, but probably."
Zheng Fan glanced at Long Yuan in the sword master's hand.
Road:
"It's hard for you. In my eyes, your sword should be like a rainbow in the sky, but you have to do these things on the earth."
"If you hadn't asked me to kill a pig last time, I would probably have believed you."
"Look, it's serious, isn't it?"
"Kill her, I am willing to do so. Remember you promised me that children should stay where they should."
"I promise you."
"Zheng Fan, do you know why I still live in Xuehaiguan with my whole family?"
If the Juggernaut wants to leave, he can leave at any time.
Go out to the snow customs in the morning, climb to the Emperor's Hall in the evening;
Take a step back and say,
The sword master can find a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, live in a cottage, or open a small shop. He can protect the life he wants with his sword.
"Why?"
"Although I don't fully agree with many things done in the Earl's Palace, I like the atmosphere under this kind of rule; if you change at some point..."
"You will leave?"
"I will use my sword to kill you."
"It's too extreme."
"At least, I can make you still the same Uncle Hirano and General Shengle in my memories."
"It's so cool."
Uncle Zheng stood up.
road;
"Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart..."
"Gou Moli said that generally speaking with this prefix means that the speaker is going to lie to you."
"That guy's on a narrow road."
"But I'd like to hear it."
"Actually, I am not a good person." Uncle Zheng pointed at the Sword Master, "The same goes for you. I don't know if there are saints in this world, but you and I are not saints in the strict sense. .
That is Yao Zizhan of the Qian Kingdom, a literary sage;
I heard that he took a concubine who was thirteen years old last year;
Tsk tsk, maybe they think this is a nice talk, but in my opinion, it is still worse than a beast. "
"what do you want to say in the end?"
"What I want to say is that I never wanted to be an emperor. Do you believe it?"
"Then you are thinking about rebellion. Is it just for fun?"
"Talk to you, if I nodded and said yes, wouldn't you believe it?"
The sword master said nothing.
Zheng Fan walked up to the Sword Master and reached out to grab Long Yuan.
The Sword Master did not stop him and naturally let Zheng Fan take Long Yuan over.
Once upon a time, the sword master was defeated at the hands of Tian Wujing outside Gyeonggi City, and Longyuan was left behind;
Later, Tian Wujing canonized Zheng Fan as General Shengle and presented it to Long Yuan. Finally, Long Yuan returned to the hands of the sword master.
"It took a lot of effort to kill her, right?"
"No effort."
Uncle Zheng nodded and said, "Yes."
In fact, it really took no effort.
Because the sword maker added a sword to the Longyuan Sword that could break the restriction of the Locking Phoenix Hand, which only the Da Chu royal family could practice.
If the details of this battle were publicized, it would be difficult for the sword maker to enter the palace again.
"Wow..."
Uncle Zheng took out Long Yuan,
A sword flower danced,
road;
"Long Yuan, although it is a famous sword in the world, it is only four feet long. Neither you nor I are saints.
Of course,
The world is too big,
I only care about the four feet in front of me! "
After hearing this, the Sword Master's expression suddenly changed and he murmured again:
"The world is too big, only the four feet in front of me are taken care of."
next moment,
The Long Yuan originally held by Uncle Zheng let out a trembling cry, flew out directly towards the Sword Master, and began to spin around the Sword Master.
Uncle Zheng was startled,
He knew the sharpness of this sword. If he was not careful before, all his fingers would fall off.
"The world is too big, only the four feet in front of me are taken care of."
The sword master continued to repeat those words, and Long Yuan continued to float beside him.
"No matter how big the world is, my sword is only four feet long."
The sword master fell into deep thought and sat cross-legged.
"The world is so big, how does it compare to me? My sword is only four feet long."
The sword master began to ask and answer questions for himself.
"Four feet in front of me is me; four feet away is the world."
Long Yuan kept trembling, as if he had a spirit, jubilating happily beside his master.
"The four feet in front of me are my world."
"Buzz!"
Long Yuan fell directly in front of the sword master, half of the sword pierced into the floor tiles.
The sword master slowly closed his eyes,
"Four feet in front of me, I am...invincible."
From Long Yuanjian's body, a light blue barrier began to appear, like a lampshade, enveloping the sword master in it.
on the side,
Uncle Zheng's mouth twitched subconsciously,
Of course he knows what the sword master is doing now,
He was meditating, and he had an opportunity.
For a being at the level of the Sword Master, he has already reached the very beginning. It is extremely difficult to take another half step forward, or even just move a little bit.
But they seem to be taking the fate of the protagonist, and Uncle Zheng can only envy and hate him.
I just told people something about the world view, but it turned out to be the ultimate principle of swordsmanship when it fell into the ears of the sword master.
Although it sounds wonderful to give someone a rose with lingering fragrance,
But Uncle Zheng still felt sour in his heart.
With this epiphany, there is a high probability that the sword master will not be improved in level, but his understanding of the way of the sword and his knowledge of sword styles will enter a new realm.
The third-level realm is a big realm, and the so-called fighting is not purely divided according to realm. Otherwise, when people in the arena meet and directly compete for realm, the lower one will lose, and there will not be so many bloody killings.
Just like when Xue San killed King Fu, King Fu relied on drugs, and his level was much higher than that of Xue San, but it was still of no use.
There must be a state of mind, but the state of mind also needs to be supported by moves and practical concepts.
It is equivalent to the difference between giving the same army to an excellent general and being commanded by an idiot general.
Uncle Zheng is not a broad-minded person.
It took him a long time to calm down.
Ugh,
Why can't I enlighten myself?
shake your head,
Picking up a pot of tea on the coffee table, he stuffed the two oranges in the fruit bowl into his pocket. After a moment of hesitation, he left the head there, walked around the sword master, walked outside the house, turned around, and closed the door. Close it.
Uncle Zheng sat down on the steps.
The sword master is having an epiphany,
Then protect the law yourself.
look up,
open your mouth
Facing the spout of the teapot is FAW herbal tea, which has a slight astringent taste.
not far away,
Xiao Yibo was waiting there,
Perhaps the Sword Master didn't do anything to hide his appearance when he came in, so he waited outside for instructions, such as passing a supper or something.
At this time, seeing his uncle coming out, Xiao Yibo immediately stepped forward.
"You, send someone to tell the neighbors next door that their man has been found. It's okay and he can go home tomorrow. Make your words nicer.
Let me tell the blind man a message: Children, they still have to study hard in school. "
Although Uncle Zheng didn't know anything about the child soldiers, the person in charge of this work was a blind man, and there was no need to think about it, he must have been tinkering with something.
"Yes, uncle, I understand. Uncle, here you are..."
Before he could finish speaking, Uncle Zheng waved his hand.
Xiao Yibo immediately saluted and went down.
Uncle Zheng turned around again and glanced behind him.
Put the teapot aside,
Touched his body,
But he found that he had not brought out his Zhonghua brand iron box, but it was inconvenient to go in and get it at this time, so he had no choice but to give up.
look up,
looking at the sky,
The weather is fine tonight,
It won’t rain;
In this season, even if it’s snowing in the customs, it won’t snow;
It would be nice if it could hail,
When the sword master came out, he saw himself bruised and swollen by hail in order to protect him.
Well,
But is this being too harsh on yourself?
.........
In the courtyard where the blind man lived,
Dai Li knelt down in front of the blind man and made a report on what happened these days.
After the report,
The blind man nodded,
Road:
"You have worked hard these days."
"Working for the Earl's Palace is not a hard job!"
"Are you still injured?"
"Small injury, minor injury, Mr. Bu Laobei will bear it in mind."
"The people under your command have done a good job in providing compensation. They also sacrificed their lives for my Xue Guan. The rest will all be rewarded."
"Brothers, I would like to thank you, Mr. Bei, for your great kindness."
"Well, let's go down."
"Yes, I will resign from my humble position."
Dai Li left, and Yue Xin came over with a thin blanket and put it on the blind man's knees.
"The humidity is heavy at night, please go back to the house." Yuexin said softly.
The blind man shook his head and said, "There will be a little boy coming later. Go and get me a bowl of wontons to eat later."
"it is good."
Yuexin went to the kitchen. There were no permanent servants at the blind man's house. There was only a maid who would come to clean up and wash clothes during the day.
On weekdays, Yue Xin works beside Siniang. As long as the blind man is in Xueguan, he will always have something to do. However, if nothing else happens, the two of them will have dinner and supper together, with Yue Xin cooking.
In Yanjing City, the blind man not only "chatted" some treacherous words with Wen Sutong, listened to Wen Sutong analyze the situation in the capital, but also chatted with the old man about his and his granddaughter's childhood.
In fact, it was quite dull, but Wen Sutong was already very satisfied.
This is a world of great strife, and it is extremely rare for people in the whirlpool to still be able to live a peaceful life.
The blind man cannot say that he is satisfied with this wife, he can only say that she is very suitable.
As a devil, after experiencing all kinds of things, it is really difficult for you to fall in love with someone vigorously.
As people experience more, all aspects of their emotions will actually become numb, and their thresholds will be much higher.
Just like what Siniang once said to Uncle Zheng,
I am afraid that it is unlikely that I will be interested in a man in this life, but my Lord is the only one who makes me not feel disgusted.
The blind man also thought about why the big guy's life is like this;
Finally, the conclusion is drawn that all human ethics are measured in hundreds of years.
In fact, normal people do not live to be 70 years old, and they are close to [-] years old. In this generation, the average life span will only be lower.
Therefore, under a limited and insufficient life, life is divided into several stages very compactly, and these stages are connected to each other, and even compatible.
When you are a child, you have to be busy growing up and studying; as an adult, you have to be busy making a living to support yourself. At the same time, you have to find a spouse and reproduce your next generation. After the next generation comes out, you have to work hard for the next generation;
If you're lucky, if you save enough money later, you can buy yourself a birthday gift in advance.
In fact, the life of ordinary people passes so quickly that for most people, the love, love and various emotions you face have no time to distinguish whether it is real or just A kind of inertia.
Just like this, it is natural that the couple should be in love with each other, but let alone this era, even in that familiar modern age, the person next to you who can "look at each other without getting tired of" is already Amitabha.
Therefore, the blind man does not think there is anything wrong with living his life as it is.
"Mr. Bei."
The wolf cub poked his head out from the courtyard wall.
The blind man broke away from his contemplation and waved to the wolf cub.
Zheng Fan once named the wolf cub Zheng Man.
After enrolling in school, Wolf Cub once felt that his name was unpleasant because his classmates kept calling him Barbarian.
Both the Yan people and the Jin people are extremely consistent on racial discrimination.
Zheng Man did not dare to ask Uncle Zheng to change his name, because Uncle Zheng originally gave him his name, even though Uncle Zheng was very casual when he chose the name.
He found the blind man, and the blind man changed his name to "Zheng Shi".
However, a year later, Wolf Cub took the initiative to find his husband again and changed his name in the academy to Zheng Man.
Even a blind man knows this.
Even adults will suffer when facing this kind of discrimination, but this child came out of it in just one year. He is no longer ashamed of the word "barbarian", but is proud of it.
First, there were more and more barbarian soldiers in Zheng Fan's army;
The second is the deeds of Shatuo Queshi. He was fascinated by the sentence "I am a desert and a barbarian".
The wolf cub climbed over the wall, came to the blind man, and saluted the blind man in a decent manner:
"Mr. Bei, I've done well in what you told me."
The blind man nodded,
Road:
"it is good."
The sword master has been out for many days.
"Then can I go to Fachu this time?"
"can."
"Haha." Zheng Man smiled happily.
"But we can't let you go to the front line."
"I understand, even if you ask me to help brush the horses, I'm willing!"
"Ah."
"Thank you, Mr. Bei. Thank you, Mr. Bei."
Zheng Man bowed solemnly again and left the yard, climbing over the wall when he came and going through the door when he left.
Just at this time, Yuexin came over with two bowls of wontons and couldn't help but say:
"We should ask this kid to stay and eat together."
The blind man shook his head and said, "It's just that he is restrained when eating with me."
Yuexin smiled, "Yes."
After putting down the bowl and dividing the spoons, the young couple sat in the yard and ate supper together.
The soup is very fresh, the wonton skin is thin and the filling is thick and not greasy. Some chopped green onion is sprinkled on the surface of the bowl, and a few drops of sesame oil are added to make it fragrant.
Yuexin whispered:
"That person's family has already reported it to the police, saying that he has not been seen for a few days."
The blind man nodded.
"Did you arrange it, my husband?"
The blind man nodded again.
"The plot against him would not look good if it left traces."
Obviously, Yuexin knew the identity of the Sword Master.
Of course, as long as you are not stupid, you will not fail to notice that the family living next door to the Earl's Mansion is a pure small family.
Furthermore, Yue Xin spent most of her time managing the accounts with Siniang. She went in and out of the Earl's Mansion every day, and she had also met the Sword Master.
"I'm just reminding him what he should do at the moment to help him understand his thoughts."
The blind man said slowly.
"It's still dangerous. I heard that his sword once killed the emperor of the Situ family."
"It's the head of the house."
"But what's the difference between him and the emperor?"
"It seems that there is really no difference."
"I just think that this kind of people are not easy to control. My husband, I'm worried about you. Don't think I'm nagging."
"How could it be? I know, I know."
After taking a sip of soup, the blind man smiled when he saw that his wife still looked worried.
Road:
"I just asked the wolf cub to encourage Liu Dahu to sign up for the front line."
"My husband asked me to find Sister Feng to approve that order."
"Well, that's what I did, but I didn't know that the Sword Master would actually go out of the city to help us kill the Chu spies."
"Ms. sir, you don't know?"
"He is a sword master. How can I control him? I only know that he should be able to do something. There is going to be a war. It would be a pity to leave him at home.
It was just a matter of words for him to go to the Earl's Mansion to find Siniang, or to wait for the Lord to come back to find the Lord. However, he would not be able to run away during this expedition.
A gentleman can bully others. He is not a good person, but he is a gentleman.
However, he is more radical than I thought. After all, he is a swordsman and has a straight temper. No, we cannot use the word 'straight', he should be called Tongda.
You can pick it up and put it down, and after you put it down, you can pick it up again at any time, tsk tsk. "
"My husband said something I didn't understand again."
"Keep it in mind and taste it slowly."
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
One ring, three more rings, one ring, three more rings.
There was a question in the middle:
"Mr. Bei, Mr. Bei?"
"Come in."
The blind man put the last wonton into his mouth.
Xiao Yibo pushed the door open, stood at the door and said, "Mr. Bei, I asked you to give me a message. My son, you should study more."
"I see."
"Sir, do you need any help from me to reply to my uncle?"
"No need, I'll go with you to the Earl's Mansion."
"Okay, sir."
The blind man stood up and said to his wife, "Please clean up."
On weekdays,
Yue Xin cooks and the blind man washes the dishes.
The blind man washes the dishes even more cleanly than normal people because the blind man has mysophobia.
Of course, this is also a small sentiment in life. Since you are a human being, you must live a little humanely.
Yuexin smiled and nodded,
He handed the blind man a lantern.
The blind man took it,
After walking out the door,
Xiao Yibo reached out to take the lantern from the blind man's hand and led the way.
"Mr. Bei, the guy next door just came back."
"Ah."
"Mr. Bei, please be careful where you step, there is water here."
"Ah."
……
"Gudu... Gudu... Gudu... Gudu..."
Liang Cheng took a big ladle and scooped out the blood from the bucket. It flowed into the coffin along the bamboo tube extending from the mouth of the coffin.
In fact, it can be poured directly into the coffin.
The reason why a long bamboo pipe is added as a drainage pipe is because in the ice cellar, the blood flows through such a distance. After flowing into the coffin, the temperature is very pleasant, with a little coldness.
Some people just like to pay attention to this kind of tone.
After scooping out most of the bucket, Liang Cheng walked to the coffin, stretched out his hand and knocked on it.
asked;
"Is there half a barrel left for you to freeze?"
The coffin lid was slowly pushed open, revealing A Ming's face. He was obviously soaked in blood a second ago, but when he sat up, there was no blood stain on his body.
"Today's blood is pretty good."
"On the battlefield, we specially selected some savages who knew kung fu to draw their blood."
"Have a heart."
"You're welcome."
"Next time you get hurt, I will be kind to you."
"Are you cursing me?"
"Are you still afraid of curses?"
"Too."
A Ming put his arms on the edge of the coffin and said, "We are going to fight again."
"What, tired of it?"
A Ming shook his head, "How could you get tired of such an interesting thing? The fireworks I admire most are the withering away of pieces of life."
"Then you're not in a good mood."
"I have been lying down for too long, and I feel a little lazy, as if I have regained the feeling of hibernation."
"It would be nice to be shot with a few more arrows."
"Do you believe that next time you are injured, I will plant a group of dead pigs next to you to provide you with evil energy?"
"I rarely get injured. You are with the Lord, and the Lord... In short, you are easily injured, so next time I can consider putting you in a pig blood sausage making workshop in the city."
"I'm just kidding."
"Me too."
A Ming turned around, took out a red wine glass from the coffin, and used his fingernails to take out the red wine stored in the ice from the ice on the back of the coffin.
Pour half a cup,
Shake it a few times and take a sip.
Subsequently,
He handed the cup to Liang Cheng.
Liang Cheng took the cup and drank it in one gulp.
"Oh, no one here except the blind man knows how to taste wine. It's really a waste of my things."
"Where's Si Niang?"
"That's her project."
"You can continue to rest. I still have things to deal with in the military camp."
"You're busy, I'll come out when I'm about to set out to attack Chu."
"You rest."
.........
"Hey, big man, where do you think my master is? I'm worried to death."
Under the moonlight, the sword maid sat in the small courtyard, holding a handful of sunflower seeds in her hand and chewing them.
Fan Li scratched his head and said:
"Did not see it."
"I'm really worried."
"it is good."
"You said, master, he won't be tired of life here and leave without saying goodbye, right?"
"will not."
"why?"
"Feel."
"I shouldn't have asked you."
"correct."
"Maybe the master thinks I'm stupid, so he doesn't want me anymore."
"possible."
"..." Sword Maid.
The sword maid said angrily: "Shouldn't you say that I am very smart and talented? I was born with a sword embryo, a sword embryo!"
"Okay, Jian Fei."
"..." Sword Maid.
Fan Li squatted down and began to sharpen his ax with a huge whetstone.
"I said, big man, why don't you think about getting a wife?"
"have not thought."
"why?"
"Woman, trouble."
"There are women who are not troublesome. Look at Mr. Feng, and look at the one from Mr. Bei's family. I think they are all virtuous."
Fan Li frowned when he heard this.
"What do you like? Come and tell me, and I will help you find it." The sword maid said enthusiastically.
Fan Li said: "Big hips, big breasts, and big body."
The sword maid lowered her head, looked at herself, and said:
"Yes, there are plenty of them in the pigsty."
Fan Li opened his mouth and smiled.
"I didn't expect you to be so superficial. You men don't have any good qualities."
"Yes." Fan Li was convinced.
"I want to eat candied haws."
"it is good."
"I want to eat He Chunlai's candied haws."
"it is good."
Fan Li put down his axe, picked up the sword maid and let her sit on his shoulders.
Two people, one large and one small, went out.
After a quarter of an hour,
Chen Daole and He Chunlai, who were drinking in the official red tent in Xueguan, had just finished the cocktail party and talked about "Sad Autumn Wind" before leading their chosen sisters to their rooms to rest.
The two of them had never been to a place like this in Snow Customs before.
But since Uncle Zheng took him to Yanjing last time and came back,
Both were somewhat depressed;
in Yanjing,
The two were sent by the blind man to deliver goods to the palace.
At the palace gate,
The two looked at each other.
Both of them were passionate men who devoted themselves to defeating the Yan State and restoring the Jin Dynasty.
did nothing.
Because I didn’t do anything, I felt the most uncomfortable.
But after coming back, I still have to do the work that needs to be done.
Today the army triumphantly returned, and they had a day off, so they came to drink together.
After drinking too much wine, people will feel a little dizzy. When they are dizzy, some things will happen naturally.
Identity,
Status,
The future is
Restore the country,
It seemed that the young but experienced girl beside him had broken it into pieces piece by piece with catkins, and scattered them all over the floor. It seemed like it could still "crunch" when stepped on.
Chen Daole was in the room, taking off his clothes, when he suddenly heard a sound from next door, and then a woman's scream.
He hurriedly got up and went outside to check the situation. There would be many people making trouble with the red tents in other places, but in Xueguan, absolutely no one would dare to make trouble, because this is the property of the Earl's Mansion, and there is only this one in the whole city, and no one else. semicolon.
Chen Daole pushed open the door of the house.
He saw Fan Li walking out with He Chunlai, who had taken off his shirt, between his left arms.
He Chunlai's face was red, not because of the wine;
Anyone who was suddenly pulled up and asked to make candied haws at that time would be in pain, right?
Chen Daole wanted to laugh, but he laughed out loud.
The identity you hid at the beginning has such a big cause and effect. Why do you think you disguised yourself as a street vendor selling candied haws?
Moreover, your candied haws are so delicious.
The sword maid sitting on Fan Li's shoulder said angrily:
"Look, men really don't have any good things."
……
The blind man entered the Earl's Mansion and saw Uncle Zheng sitting on the steps.
After getting close,
The blind man sat down next to Uncle Zheng.
"Smoke." Uncle Zheng said.
The blind man took out a cigarette and handed one to Uncle Zheng.
The two lit it together,
Two cigarette butts flickered on and off.
"My Lord, is the Sword Master inside?" the blind man asked.
"You still have to ask me?"
The blind man said seriously: "Some people cannot be detected casually, and they will go blind."
Uncle Zheng asked doubtfully: "Are you still afraid of going blind?"
"My lord, what is the sword master doing inside?"
“In an epiphany.”
Uncle Zheng was embarrassed to say that as soon as he drank the chicken soup, people began to have an epiphany.
The blind man frowned, then smiled.
Uncle Zheng immediately said: "Are you jealous?"
Because Zheng Fan knew that the blind man had not upgraded yet. In fact, he had hinted that the blind man could work hard many times, but the blind man seemed to be very mediocre.
Just as plain, there are magic pills.
As for Xue San, who had always wanted to work hard, he was thousands of miles away.
The blind man nodded and said, "Yes."
Uncle Zheng found his soulmate,
Put your arms around the blind man's shoulders,
The hand holding the cigarette pointed at the room behind,
Road:
"I think that if you always stay with people who hold the protagonist's script, you will feel more and more like a walk-on."
"Does your Lord feel this way too?"
"The way you pretend to be surprised is really inconsistent with your character."
"What is your subordinate's personality?"
"Even if you don't understand something at all, you can still pretend to be confident."
"The master's misunderstanding of his subordinates is really profound."
"I'm not joking with you, you said, I practice martial arts on weekdays, I don't think I practice to death, but after all, I don't slack off."
"Actually, Lord, our progress has been very fast. We are not in a hurry. Moreover, we are still young, Lord, and you are still young, just like the age of a newborn is counted from the first day he comes into this world. , according to this algorithm;
The Lord, and all of us, are not yet five years old.
A group of children under the age of five have established the Snow Customs and have more than [-] elite cavalry under their command. My lord, you are already a sixth-grade master under the age of five. Where can I find another person like you in this world? A peerless martial arts genius? "
Upon hearing this, Uncle Zheng patted the blind man on the back and said with emotion;
"So, you still have to be well-educated. Look at the angles in which you flatter me, it's always so novel."
"The lord is absurd."
"So I'm wondering, why are you not in a hurry for this upgrade?
San'er is too far away to rush; as for Magic Pill, I know why it is not in a hurry;
But what about you? "
"Actually, the subordinate also has a reason. The subordinate also wants to open his heart to the Lord."
"Then open up. No matter what the secret is or even what the hobby is, I can understand and accept it. After all, you are not a magic pill."
"But there is nothing in my heart."
"What do you mean?"
"Master, subordinate, that's what it means."
"But you are the most serious and energetic in doing things, and you want to rebel the most."
This is recognized.
The blind man smiled and said:
"My lord, I feel that working hard, pursuing progress, and striving for the best development results is not a secret, and it is not even something that is not on the table;
The subordinates believe that all human beings should have these qualities when they are born. "
Uncle Zheng sighed and said:
"I feel like you're scolding me."
"My subordinates dare not."
"Then keep talking."
"My subordinates don't know what they want to do. They only know how to do the things in front of them seriously. In the first half year in Hutou City, before the Lord woke up, my subordinates made a business deal for the four people. My mother got the first pot of gold and opened a restaurant;
Subsequently,
The subordinate sat in front of the restaurant for half a year, basking in the sun, without making another order. "
"Does it not count as a gift of talisman water?"
"My lord, you still remember?"
"I don't know if the captain's wife has remarried."
"Ding Hao once gave her a sum of money. She should be living well."
This time it was Zheng Fan's turn to be surprised and said:
"You know that too?"
"know."
"Okay, you continue."
“Actually, when subordinates are lazy, people have done it, ghosts have done it, and people who are neither humans nor ghosts have done it;
And it is precisely because I don’t know what to do or what I want to do that I am eager to do the best and the best in what I am doing.
For example, my superior, following this development path, if you cannot sit on the throne in the end, your subordinates will feel it is a pity.
Therefore, subordinates are motivated because they don’t want to stop. Once they stop, they have to think again, what on earth am I going to do?
Subordinates don't like this feeling, so they work seriously and live seriously. "
"I understand, you are confused."
"Yes."
"I didn't expect you to be confused."
"As long as you are alive, you will be confused."
"Yes."
The blind man took out a big orange from his pocket,
peel off,
Then he brought a piece of orange meat to Zheng Fan's mouth.
Zheng Fan opened his mouth, took it, and chewed it. At the corner of his mouth, there was a little bit of white orange flakes left.
The blind man stretched out his hand and pointed at the corner of his mouth to signal Zheng Fan.
"Disgusting." Zheng Fan said.
"It would be really disgusting if the subordinates took the initiative to help the master wipe it off."
"No, this isn't actually the most disgusting thing."
"Oh?"
"That is, after you reach out and wipe it off for me, you are promoted. If you do this, you can disgust me for a whole year, no, ten years."
"The Lord said it so much that I really want to try it."
"do not."
"My subordinate is joking, but it seems that the Lord is very disgusted with this. Also, the original Lord was very disdainful of both the female harem and the male harem."
"No, actually after the studio was disbanded, in order to make more money, I painted secretly."
"Harem?" the blind man asked tentatively.
Zheng Fan nodded and said: "You know, the price of euthanasia is very expensive, and the channels are still difficult to open. I don't want to sell the only house while I am alive, so I have to work hard to make money. .”
"My subordinates are bold..."
"To shut up."
"My subordinate is curious."
"To shut up."
"Then go down and tell them."
"Okay, you ask."
"Female harem?"
Zheng Fan nodded.
The blind man showed an understanding smile on his face and said: "For the sake of life, I can understand."
who ever imagined,
Uncle Zheng said:
"I drew it and then jumped on it."
The smile on the blind man's face froze;
and so……
"Why this expression?"
"Subordinate, it's just something unexpected."
Uncle Zheng said: "For the sake of living, you should be able to understand, right?"
The blind man said nothing.
"Right?" Uncle Zheng asked again.
"Alas." The blind man sighed, "It's the Lord's fault."
"Actually, it's not bad, and, um, it's really profitable. If I hadn't been getting worse and worse at that time, if I had known that this would happen earlier, the studio would not have collapsed. Just like the perfume we are making now , since ancient times, women’s money is the best to earn.”
"That's also because the Lord paints well."
"Why do I feel that you are scolding me again?"
"My subordinates dare not."
Uncle Zheng took out the two oranges he had taken out of the house from his pocket and peeled one open.
I ate a piece myself,
Then he peeled off a piece and brought it to the blind man's mouth.
The blind man didn't speak.
Uncle Zheng glared: "Open your mouth."
The blind man opened his mouth, took the orange, and chewed it.
"Is it sweet?"
"Master, subordinate..."
"Ha ha."
Uncle Zheng smiled.
"Master, now it is my subordinate's turn to tell me what is the most disgusting thing. That is, if I advance after eating this orange, I will... No!"
Suddenly, a gray light was released from the blind man's body, and the wind suddenly started to rise all around, and a cyclone formed by spiritual power began to form around him.
I haven't finished speaking yet,
This,
Just advanced.
The blind man reached out, slapped his forehead, and sighed:
"Ugh……"
(End of this chapter)