"Chop it into firewood, burn it into charcoal, burn the charcoal into charcoal ash, and then use the charcoal ash to pave the grave?"
Jian Zizai stayed in place and sighed for a while: "Everyone has his own ambition. I won't force you."
"I mean no harm to you!"
"The person who demolished your mirror is Dongyue!"
"What Qin Jing wants you to do. You know it yourself."
"You are a patriotic person. We can see your dedication."
"You have suffered so much these years. We have a responsibility."
Jian Zizi left by helicopter.
When I left, there was a wingman escorting me!
The wingman is Wu Zhi!
There is also a huge team accompanying us on the ground!
The night when Jian Zizai left, I lay in bed and carefully deduced what Jian Zizai said.
Over and over again, not missing a word, not even a punctuation mark, or his expression.
In the end I only came to one conclusion.
This conclusion is the same as the analysis of the squad leader, the orphan Bei Azong, and the Five Mountains and Five Mountains are not monolithic.
I remembered what Master Wu said to me again.
This game is too big!
What makes me feel sad is that my chess piece was tricked and dragged into the abyss again after a few months.
The one who was tricked was fucking Nanyue!
I am very frustrated, very sad, very angry, very scared, very frightened, but there is nothing I can do about it!
After Beiyue, Nanyue ended up personally.
What does it mean?
I can't understand, I can't understand, I can't understand!
The only thing I can do is to survive!
Live like a dog.
But to survive, I must do one thing.
Find the telescope!
If I can't find the mountain mirror, I have to find the mirror holder first.
The next day, we still went to the ancient village according to the original time.
This time, we abandoned the parking lot and drove straight to the door of the large iron gate. After pressing the horn twice, the iron gate quickly opened.
He drove into Fengniao Base with great swagger, completely ignoring the designated parking spaces on the ground and parked sideways.
After getting off the car, I ignored the green-skinned flatterer next to me and deliberately shouted loudly: "Piano teacher. I'm here. Is the tea ready?"
"I'm thirsty!"
"I'll soak it right away. I'll soak it for you right away."
Hearing the enthusiastic and excited response from the piano teacher, the flatterer felt uncomfortable again. He looked at me with eyes full of resentment and wished he could cut me into pellets and feed them to the chickens. .
Teng Laoshi was carrying a compound bow and whistling, with his head held high, deliberately passing by the flatterer.
"Teng Lao Shi. Do you dare to bring a compound bow in? Get it for me immediately."
Teng Laoshi stepped back, glanced at the flatterer coldly, and suddenly raised his fist.
The flatterer was so frightened that he gasped and retreated in panic, his voice trembling: "Teng Lao Shi, what do you want to do? You want to hit someone again, right?"
Teng Laoshi picked up Lao Gao with his pursed lips, slowly pushed up his sunglasses with his raised fist, gave the flatterer a murderous wolf eye, and walked away.
The flatterer was in shock, staring at Teng Lao Shi's back angrily, his lips twitching as he cursed silently. But he never dared to mention the compound bow again.
Suddenly, the flatterer was hit hard by the oncoming Orphan Shell. He staggered and almost fell over. He turned around and yelled angrily: "Orphan Shell, you walk without eyes? Put out the cigar for me! You want to choke the teacher to death?" ?」
Orphan Bei retreated to the flatterer, and puffed out a puff of smoke at the flatterer with such arrogance that the flatterer nearly burst into tears.
"If I don't choke the piano teacher to death, I'll choke you to death."
The flatterer was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his already gray face turned into a green giant.
At this moment, Ah Jun raised his right hand high and walked past the flatterer with one step and three steps.
Within two seconds, Ah-Run deliberately stepped back and whistled at the flatterer.
"You want to do it again
Well? Little black cat. "
Ajunnu mouthed.
The flatterer blinked and looked at the car: "What do you mean?"
"The car takes up two parking spaces."
Ah Chun grabbed the toady's left hand and smashed the car key into the toady's hand: "Go and park the car!"
The flatterer immediately exploded: "Why the hell should I stop the car for you?"
Ah Chun snorted: "I didn't ask you to stop. It was Nanyue who told you to stop."
The flatterer was so angry that he jumped up to his feet and yelled: "When will Nanyue tell me to stop the car?"
Ajun reached out and lifted the flatterer's chin and said in a sweet voice, "You forgot. Yesterday, Nanyue said that our classmates don't need to notify the Wujia Liaison Office if they want to see the piano teacher. We can meet whenever we want."
"What does that have to do with parking?"
The flatterer roared at the top of his lungs: "Don't think that just because you saved Nanyue, you can be lawless."
Ah Yun said calmly: "What if Nanyue comes back today and sees that the car has not been parked, will it be your fault or mine?"
For a moment, the flatterer was stunned on the spot.
Within a few seconds, the toady actually moved the car obediently.
At this time, I had already drank the Guoshi Wushuang tea brewed by the piano teacher himself.
The piano teacher is from Bashu, and his favorite drink is Bitan Piaoxue.
When he was twenty years old, the piano teacher finished his studies at Spring City Union University and said goodbye to his newlywed wife, who was studying abroad in a beautiful country.
After receiving a doctorate in materials science from Columbia University, he was unable to return to China due to the civil war. The piano teacher chose to continue his studies and successfully obtained a doctorate in physics.
In the second year after Mr. Qian returned to China, the piano teacher also overcame many obstacles and successfully returned to China.
What the piano teacher did after returning to China, no one knows yet!
In those years in the junior class, the piano teacher had the largest number of students, ten.
With Nanyue Jian Zizi's endorsement, today's flatterers are like eggplants beaten by frost.
Seeing us chatting and laughing with the piano teacher and having a heated fight, we were gnashing our teeth with hatred at our toady who was guarding us tightly, with a face that was so dark that it was embarrassing, but there was nothing we could do about it.
The piano teacher's beloved wife died in the Shuangxi City bombing, and she could not wait for the piano teacher.
After returning to China, the piano teacher declined the arrangement and has been alone until now.
In his eyes, we are his biological sons.
