Now that Huanxi wanted to commit suicide, the corners of his mouth twitched for a long time, but he didn't laugh.

"Mother, are you okay?"

"Of course...it's okay..." is getting angry: "Not everyone's thesis can be personally supervised by the professor." It's time to be happy and celebrate! Hold back! md! Huanxi picked up the book on the table and suddenly opened it, and there was a bunch of dots in circles. The annoying thing is that there are Chinese characters in her pinyin: "Ah——! Your father is where the atomic bomb goes, weeding does not grow!"

"Mom?...Don't throw things around..."

"I'm pissed off!—Ah!—Ah!—"

"Mom, you said it was an antique."

"I feel like a fool now! It's shameful for a time-traveling woman to think like me!"

"Mother is the smartest." At least in his young heart, Huanxi is as great as his father.

"Smart? Then why was I... educated by an ancient man!" Huo Da! All things add up, she has wandered around for hundreds of years. She has never experienced such a big storm, so she met this hateful man!

"Father...Father..." Hui Yi didn't know what to say to comfort her, he knew very little about his father.

"Forget it! Yes! Get a bucket of ice! Let my lady down the fire! Also! Take that blue rag away for me! Change it to a blue diamond!" Oh! Flash death one less one! No** sorry for that man!

...

Today, Long Guiyi was happier than ever, having replaced the brocade and fur in Long Tomb Castle, wearing his usual gray singlet, carrying a sack that was as big as him, and ran grinningly among Laotou's scolding students.

Shouts, begging, and companions who died every now and then are commonplace here. People with bare upper body and sweaty back carry heavy bags after bags and get whipped when they fall down. Unluckily, when they pass by Laotou, they can also come for a while, but they are in pain. Still moving forward, praying for more money, but the prayer will never come true.

Laotou's whip waving and yelling at the rows of "labourers" behind him.

When the sun was about to set, Fang grinned and shouted the long-awaited words: "Call work! Get the money!" Bucky Laotou shouted, and the crowd rushed forward, but when they arrived at a place, they were all lined up and looking forward to it.

"Here's half your money."

"Thank you for your bravery."

"Haha, little pryer is really good at talking, Lord will give you half a penny to make up one or two.

"

"Thank you Laotou, you are my reinvented parents!"

Laotou's buck teeth were even more open. "Next."

...

"Three coins."

"Laotou should be six dollars." The old man said very humblely but firmly.

"Six cents! Get lost, you old man! Two cents! Another word of one cent." The buck-toothed laborer lit a cigarette and looked at the old man standing upright with his eyes squinted and puffing out thick fog: "Do you want me or not?" No!"

The old man took over the slumped spine impatiently and broke his spirit.

This kind of thing is as normal as the change of day and night, but it can't catch a little omission of the people here.

Guiyi looked at the distance and wondered what to do with the money he got this time.

A white boy stood behind him with cracked corners of his mouth, dead white eyes, and a thin body. It allows you to see his difference from the crowd at first glance. He is very quiet, dead quiet. When he looks at you, he can't help but tremble all over, as if he is talking to a ghost.

At this moment, he is covering his special eyes with the half-white silk on his head.

"One or two ancient tombs!"

The white boy stretched out his hand and pointed out the cigarette butt in his mouth, and a big chimney popped out of his nose: "Nothing to say!"

The white boy's outstretched hand froze and didn't move.

"I'm asking you something!"

A gust of wind blew through the young man's hair, and stared at Laotou with strange eyes.

Laotou suddenly saw his eyes and almost fell down in fright. He has seen these eyes countless times but couldn't help but shiver down his spine: "Cover it! Cover it for me! Or I will fire you!"

Ruth covered his eyes again and he held out his hand and remained motionless.

Baoya Laotou opened the money bag and spat and threw it on the ground: "Grandpa rewards you!"

The young man picked up the purse with his pale fingers, his expression still calm.

"Damn! Rotten people! I will lay off people tomorrow!"

"what--!"

"why is it like this!"

"No!" There was a commotion in the crowd, and the boy had already walked away.

Carrying the small purse, Long Guiyi suddenly felt that he had a huge sum of money and didn't need it. He didn't need the silver at home, enough for ordinary people to spend for a lifetime. "What are you doing?"

——Boom—"I'm sorry I just thought about it, but there is no one there!"

The young man turned his head slowly and his voice was so lifeless: "It was me who stopped suddenly!"

Long Guiyi looked up in surprise: It's him! Knowing each other but never met, Long Guiyi was surrounded by a group of people just as he was about to speak.

"Haha luck guys caught two at once."

"There is another one that is common."

"Ha ha!"

"Acquainted..."

- Ding - Bai Juvenile threw the money on the ground and walked away.

The big brother who took the lead was suffocating his words and had no use for his skills: What's the matter, he just solved the matter without saying a word?

The little gangster who was still laughing just now stopped abruptly when he saw Xiao Yang being so sensible.

Long Guiyi, who wanted to start a fight, was confused by this strange person, and finally threw away the money and followed the boy.

The elder brother who took the lead looked at the purse on the ground and wondered if his reputation could reach thousands of miles.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

"Fuck! Leave him alone! Let's go!"

If Long Guiyi had only heard this sentence before when killing people in the middle of the night with a dark moon and a high wind, then at this moment he finally saw it. I gave Long Guiyi the rest and he pinned it around his waist.

He saw the dark night sky, his haggard hand lingered in the air for a moment, lit the torch in his hand and threw it towards the gate behind him, the fire mixed with alcohol and started to burn, and suddenly the westerly wind swept the fire, and the fire rose instantly. The more the wind blows, the bigger the fire snake crazily rages and swallows up one after another residential houses. Amidst the screams of wives, husbands, and old people, amidst the screams of the fire, the young man walks to the intersection and nods: so there is work again.

Looking at him, Long Guiyi felt for the first time that a person was so terrifying. "My name is Long Guiyi!"

"Ancient tomb." The dead-silent tone of the conversation was calm.

The figures of the two teenagers passed by the shouting crowd.

The second encounter - the winner is determined.

But should helpless people pave the way for the king? Are those who fell down just to help a few people? So what is written in the history books will be covered with bones?

...

Long Gui walked back to the east room in the middle of the night and was about to be proud of his whereabouts, when the room was brightly lit, Huan Xi looked at him with a dark face in his pajamas and holding an oil lamp.

Hui Yi shrank his head, not daring to wink at Gui Yi.

"Where have you been!"

"I……"

Before he could open his mouth, Huanxi poked his head with his middle finger: "What are you! You don't come home at midnight! Where are you fooling around! Do you think this is a hotel or a hospital! Many of us are waiting for you for dinner How dare you throw your hands away and disappear! How dare you stay out at night like this! When you grow up, you won’t be overturned! I’ll poke you! I’ll poke you! I’ll poke you hard!”

"stop!--"

"How dare you tell me to stop! Take it!" Huanxi handed the lamp to Hui and poked his head with two hands together: "What's wrong with me poking you! You have a reason if you don't go home! Hui Yizui waited at the door It’s been six hours for you! It’s bad luck that Miss Ben didn’t go looking for that iceberg because of you! You know that there’s a fire outside and you dare not go home! The intersection was blocked, thousands of people were killed and wounded, even the government was alarmed, and someone called your father away just now! You think we are at ease! If you don’t come or make a phone call! Send a letter and you will die! If I don’t poke you, who will I poke! I will poke you!”

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