In the spring light, a small whirlwind squats above the head of the old scalper.
The boy carrying the book box leads the old scalper.
The old scalper pulls a wooden cart.
Looking at the young man’s thin back close at hand, Little Whirlwind said honestly: “Xiao Han, the master may like you, but I don’t like it.”
The young man didn’t reply, “I don’t like to be liked.”
Little Whirlwind was curious: “Why?” Teenager
: “It’s a lot of trouble to be liked.”
“Some people have cats, and they would rather cut back on food and clothing, but also give the cat the best life.”
“Because I like cats, I want to be liked by cats too.”
“But if a cat is scratched when petting a cat, some people will hate it because of love, discard the cat at light, and abuse the cat at worst.”
“Even if you don’t discard or kill, you always have anger in your heart.”
“Those who like it always hope that their liking and giving can get a response from the person they like.”
“If the liked do not respond, they will be in a melancholy mood, sad and sad, and feel that there is nothing to linger on earth.”
After a pause, the teenager continued: “My grandfather likes me because I am smart.
“My parents, as well as those uncles and aunts, including the people in the house, none of them liked me because I was too smart.”
“Still, I hope people like me all over the world.”
“To be precise, I like my Hanfa.”
“I sincerely hope that my Hanfa will be like gold bars and silver ingots.”
“Everyone loves gold bars and silver ingots, and they love it.”
“But gold bars and silver ingots have never liked anyone.”
Little Whirlwind listened with a confused look.
——
The young man did not go to Wuyi Lane, but stopped the ox cart at Sword Washing Alley.
Little Whirlwind said suspiciously: “Xiao Han, Wuyi Alley is ahead.”
Junior: “I know. ”
Watching the young man enter a small loess courtyard deep in Sword Washing Alley.
The little whirlwind groaned for a while, jumped off the bull’s head, and also rushed towards the small courtyard.
——
On the bench under the eaves of the main house of the small courtyard, sat a blind old lady with white hair and six horses.
Inside the stove house, Han Xiangbone made a fire, sat in water, and was washing corn.
Little Whirlwind withdrew his gaze at the old woman, and asked the young man, “Who is this old man?” Your grandmother?
Han Xiangbone: “No.
“I heard that Master likes to eat human flesh.”
“So I killed this grandmother’s son.”
“It’s a pity that the meeting ceremony entered the belly of the rats.”
Little Whirlwind was stunned, “The master likes to eat human flesh?!” Which bastard did you listen to?
Han Xiangbone: “Qi Shi.” Little
Whirlwind clenched the rat’s paws, “The real mother surnamed Qi sprayed people with dung.
“And he said you believed it?” You’re a! ”
Alas~”
Han Xiangbone sighed lightly and touched his heart, “Being deceived by someone close to me so much feels too painful.” Soon
, the rice porridge was ready.
In order to match meat and vegetables, Han Xiangbone even specially added a small spoonful of pork and cut a little green vegetables.
Came to the eaves with an open white porcelain bowl.
Han Xiangbone learned Ma Liu’s voice and said softly, “Mom, it’s time to eat.”
“Good.”
The blind old man opened his mouth slightly without half a tooth.
Han Xiangbone scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew a few breaths gently.
After making sure that it is not hot, it will be sent to the old population.
The grandmother chewed for a short time and swallowed it comfortably.
After feeding the porridge, Han Xiangbone cleaned the pots and pans, and then cleaned up the stove house.
“Mom, you are staying at home, the child is going out to earn money.”
“Come back early.”
“Okay ma’am.”
With a crunch, Han Xianggu opened the courtyard door and closed it again.
Immediately, together with the small whirlwind, he walked towards the entrance of the alley.
Little Whirlwind looked sideways and said, “I can’t see it, you are still a kind little critic.”
Han Xianggu smiled, “I’m just praising me.” –
Wuyi Lane.
Chen Family Courtyard.
The little whirlwind stood upright like a person, with two paws crossed at the waist, standing in the small courtyard and pointing the rivers and mountains.
“The main house is Xiao Budian, that is, your master brother and mother, Nan Jinping’s room.”
“The east wing room is small, and the west wing room is a girl, that is, your senior sister’s.”
Han Xiangbone: “I live in a miscellaneous room?”
Little Whirlwind: “You can live in a hut.”
Han Xiangbone: “It’s still a miscellaneous room.” ”
It took half an hour to make something to eat.
After filling your stomach, clean up the utility room.
Re-purchase daily needs.
Then I made dinner for Mrs. Ma Liu.
When the sun sets.
A teenager who has been busy all day sits on the threshold of the courtyard and leisurely enjoys the sunset.
“That… ”
My name is Little Whirlwind.”
“Sister Xuan, can you tell me the story of Senior Brother and Senior Sister?”
“Please call me Sister Feng, thank you.”
Also sitting on the threshold of the courtyard, the little whirlwind with two paws supporting the little head whispered: “Where to start~
” “In other words, it was a long, long time ago.”
–
Willow head on the moon.
Han Xianggu carried the small whirlwind that slept soundly until his throat was constantly purring into the west wing room.
After covering the quilt for the little whirlwind, the teenager walked out of the room, came to the main house, and lit the fuel lamp.
After incense was given to Nan Jinping and Xiao Budian, the young man bowed again, only then sat on the chair and felt “Stop Killing” in his sleeve.
“You want everyone to follow the Korean Law, but what about you?”
Muttering Qing Yi once said, the young man slowly raised his arm and brought “Stop Killing” closer to the candle flame.
A long time later.
The teenager withdrew his arm.
Looking at the candle flame that was swayed by the wind, he whispered: “Kill the last person again, and I will truly stop the killing!”
“Master Qi is right, only if I follow my law first, can the people of the world follow the Korean law.”
“If I act arbitrarily with the Han Fa, what is the difference between me and the hundred ghosts in the temple.”
–
Zhou Shan.
Midday on the moon.
Sitting in the depths of the cave, Zhu Jiuyin slowly opened his eyes that were bleeding gold.
In the whole text of “He Transforms Great Freedom”, Zhu Jiuyin has already preliminarily mastered.
This ancient divine skill is far from being comparable to “Birth of the Dead Realm” and “Law Heaven and Earth”.
Zhu Jiuyin can only be described in one word, terrifying, perverted, and against the sky.
However, the only pity is that only those who have the authority of the ancient gods like that Barren Heaven Emperor can exert the true power of this ancient god skill.
“I don’t know how many apprentices I have to die before I can regain the throne~”
Zhu Jiuyin stood up and came to the entrance of the cave.
Inverted red eyes looked at the two peach trees on the edge of the cliff.
Rows of sparrows squeezed on the branches.
I stared at one of them for a long time.
Zhu Jiuyin sat cross-kneeled.
Close your eyes.
Run “He Makes Himself Comfortable”.
Out of nothing, a sparrow is created.
Then leave the spirit and enter the body of the sparrow.
Try to see if you can get out of the cave unharmed and out of the scope of repression.
Freedom or not, this night will be known.
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One person is three cents, and ten people is three.
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I could write eighteen million words without the gift of a manuscript.
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