Qingshan City is as usual.
Under the rule of King Wei, this place seems to have remained unchanged at all.
There was no war, no oppression, and the people were still living and working in peace and contentment as usual. Chen Changsheng slowly discovered that he seemed to be of little help, and that this place was already very good.
But come to think of it, that's a good thing.
Chen Changsheng was listening to a book. Cao Fa, who was sitting in the corner, looked up and saw Chen Changsheng.
He staggered up, walked over, came to sit next to Chen Changsheng.
"Mr. Chen."
Cao Fa called out.
Chen Changsheng glanced at him and asked, "Have you eaten?"
Cao was stunned for a moment and said, "Eat, eat."
Chen Changsheng nodded, and then said: "Your apprentice is a good storyteller, much better than Chen."
After hearing this, Cao Fa said: "That's not as good as sir."
"Awesome is awesome. There's nothing I can't say. Chen is just half-assed."
Chen Changsheng knew how much he weighed.
Cao Fa paused and opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something.
Seeing that he was hesitant to speak, Chen Changsheng asked, "What's wrong with you, my disciple?"
Cao Fa shook his head and said: "It's not the apprentice's problem, it's the student who wants to ask the teacher for something."
Chen Changsheng asked: "What's the matter?"
Cao Fa opened his mouth and said, "Sir, can you let students... see ghosts and gods..."
After hearing this, Chen Changsheng paused and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to see these?"
"student……"
Cao Fa paused and said, "The students want to see it, well, they are just curious."
Chen Changsheng looked at him. Cao Fa was getting older, but he was becoming less able to lie.
He thought for a moment, but didn't know what to do.
This is not a difficult task for Chen Changsheng.
But the consequences are...
When Cao Fa saw that his husband didn't answer, he said, "It's the student who is being abrupt."
Chen Changsheng came to his senses in a daze and suddenly said: "A quarter of an hour."
Cao was stunned for a moment.
Chen Changsheng stretched out his hand and dipped a drop of tea into the tea cup.
He raised his hand and wiped it between Cao Fa's eyebrows.
"You only have a quarter of an hour."
Cao Fa's eyes glowed with a golden light.
He was stunned for a moment and quickly said, "Thank you sir!"
Mr. Cao, who had trouble with his legs and feet, dragged his staggering steps, but walked very fast, and ran out of the teahouse in the blink of an eye.
His face looked a little painful, and the clenched crown of his teeth made his cheeks protrude, but he still remained silent.
The veins on his forehead popped up, and he was about to gasp after taking two steps, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment.
Chen Changsheng looked back. His lips were slightly open. He held the kidney beans in his hand, but he hesitated for a long time.
He sighed.
Inexplicably, I felt a little regretful.
Maybe it really shouldn't be like this.
Chen Changsheng knew that he had done something wrong.
But he just couldn't stand it.
I let myself say all the good things, but it was myself who was the one making the nonsense.
Chen Changsheng couldn't help but shook his head and sighed, not understanding why he was doing this.
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The staggering Mr. Cao walked through the street.
Went to the early market today and there were even more people.
The road ahead was blocked by a dense crowd.
He grabbed his aching leg and gasped: "Give me a moment, please give me a moment..."
Mr. Cao ran towards Chuanfeng Alley.
He wanted to take a look, to see if what Mr. Jin saw last night was Zhishu.
Although Jin Sanye said otherwise, Cao Fa felt at a certain moment that Zhishu seemed to be beside him. This illusion made him think about it for a long time and could not forget it.
A quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour...
He ran desperately, his mutilated body aching everywhere, and he gritted his teeth and walked through the crowd.
Someone accidentally hit him.
"You're okay."
The man seemed to support him.
But at this moment, Cao Fa's thoughts were all on the road ahead. He staggered up and ran forward without answering.
He made a hehe sound in his mouth, and after running for a while, his lips turned a little white.
He didn't dare to stop, he had to see it with his own eyes.
After passing through the crowded streets, Mr. Cao finally saw Chuanfeng Alley from a distance.
He ran into the alley and came to the door of the courtyard.
He swallowed his dry throat and wanted to reach out and knock on the door.
But at that moment, he hesitated again.
Ouyang Feng in the yard next door heard the noise.
He came to the door and took a look inside, and saw an old man standing in front of Yunxiang's house, hesitating but not knocking on the door.
Ouyang Feng was a little puzzled, but he didn't ask anything.
He simply looked at it from the door, as if he was watching the excitement.
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Jin Sanye's book is almost complete.
I wanted to come to the teahouse to show Cao Fa, but instead of seeing anyone else, I saw Mr. Chen instead.
"Sir, did you come so early today?" Jin Sanye sat down.
Chen Changsheng said: "I have nothing to do."
Mr. Jin Sanye nodded, paused, and asked, "By the way, the student wants to ask you something, sir."
"About Zhishu."
"Sir, do you know?"
Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Didn't you see her yesterday?"
"Really her?" Mr. Jin was stunned for a moment.
After he went back last night, he thought about it for a long time, but he became suspicious. He was a little unsure whether the dead soul he saw at night was Zhishu.
Mr. Jin Sanye was slightly startled and asked, "But why does Zhishu's soul..."
It stands to reason that after a person dies, he becomes a dead soul. Unless he is one of the ghosts and gods, he will not be able to stay in the human world at all. If he stays for a long time, he will only end up with his soul scattered, or he will turn into a ghost under the urging of resentment and yin energy.
Chen Changsheng said: "It's an accident."
Mr. Jin Sanye came back to his senses and said, "But yesterday, why did she..."
Chen Changsheng thought for a moment and said: "Perhaps... I don't want Cao Fa to worry about him. People are dead and yin and yang are separated. In fact, they should be less involved."
Jin Sanye opened his mouth, and after a moment he sighed.
"Meeting each other but not being able to recognize each other, this..."
Mr. Jin sighed again, looking helpless.
He understands, but does not agree with this approach.
The joys and sorrows in the world are always so difficult to recognize.
Chen Changsheng looked at Mr. Jin and said, "He was sitting here just now and asked Chen to borrow a method. Within a quarter of an hour, he could see ghosts and spirits."
"Borrowed it, sir?"
Chen Changsheng paused and nodded.
Mr. Jin Sanye was slightly startled after hearing this, and looked at Mr. with some confusion.
Chen Changsheng asked: "Chen also wants to ask you, do you think I am right or wrong?"
Mr. Jin Sanye opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer Mr.
Is it right or wrong?
Mr. Jin couldn’t tell.
There is a reason for doing something, and a reason for not doing it for not doing it.
There is actually nothing wrong with either.
Mr. Jin Sanye looked at Mr., then leaned over and said, "I thank Mr. Cao for your kindness."
Chen Changsheng paused. He knew that Mr. Jin would not tell him the answer.
He has only himself to think about.
