We ate barbecue and had a lot of fun. After eating, the cook stood on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance, seeming to be thinking about something and making a decision. I looked at the scorched earth, and then looked at the primitive forest in which I was, and suddenly felt that this scorched earth was so small, and it was not worth mentioning in this forest. There was still a faint red light far away. I suddenly asked Yang Yi: "Sister, do you think humans will one day set fire to this virgin forest?" Yang Yi leaned in the bunker and answered with her eyes closed. : "If humans are really unrestrained, we should not wait until that day. Nature will punish humans in various ways. Humans are so insignificant in front of nature. Maybe the next overlord of the earth will be elves." I might as well do it. Lying down: "If our science and technology does not advance, resources become more and more scarce, and individuals increasingly yearn for high welfare, will it be like what the cook said, first small countries will suffer, and finally poisonous mushrooms will wash out the land? Yang Yi said lightly: "You are really worried about the world's worries. I have lived for more than three hundred years and have heard many legends, but in reality I have only seen souls that refuse to dissipate, people with high magical powers, and all kinds of people." I have some evil ways, but I have never seen anyone with a moon spirit, let alone mythical beasts and other elves. I even thought for a time that I was the only remaining elf in the world. Although I experienced a lot of weird and weird things later, Although I have changed my mind and think that other elves are hiding, it is just like human exploration of UFOs. It is just a guess and has never been discovered. But your appearance and what happened next seem to indicate one thing ----Something big will happen." I sighed: "Sister, I'm just kidding. I'm just an ordinary person at the bottom of the society. I abide by the law and keep my own rules. Any cat or dog dares to point their nose at me and yell at me for taking both black and white. If you don’t believe me, I’ll kill you. It wasn’t until I went out to school that this phenomenon became less common. Whenever I fought with someone, I would secretly find a place to fight without surveillance. After the fight, I had to give him a chicken, duck, goose, etc. to pray for safety. What can I change?" Yang Yi opened her eyes, glanced at me, and said to me solemnly: "Brother, I'm not saying that your appearance can change the world. What I mean is that the world is going to change, so that's why People like you have appeared. Logic is inverse. Do you understand?" I realized something and nodded, "Sister is right, there should be changes somewhere, so now there are many things that didn't happen before. People and things. We are like small parts. Although individuals cannot change the subject, they can be assembled into new subjects." Yang Yi smiled again: "Look, your wild guess saved Xuancheng, and Lai Xuancheng may climb the Jiuding platform. Let me also take a guess. If there is a group that will take the lead in changing the world in the future, maybe this subject will be me, the Song Dynasty." I smiled: "A different Song Dynasty?" Not far away The cook here suddenly said: "Yes, the Song Dynasty was different." Yang Yi and I both looked at the cook with smiles, but the cook looked far away at the primitive forest in the mountains and said nothing. Yang Yi closed her eyes: "Let's rest first and conserve our energy."
I also closed my eyes and thought to myself, I am indeed just an inconspicuous little person, but I inadvertently saved the cook. Maybe without me, the cook would be gone. Maybe, without me, the cook would be killed by others. People rescued. No matter what, the wheel of history will move forward. Just like Wuming in a certain movie "Hero", no matter how good his swordsmanship is, he can't save the suffering of the people in the world, but he can't do anything to the enemies he could easily kill. In the end, Wuming gave up his hatred and chose to sacrifice himself and the common people. I don’t know what kind of people Wuming and Canjian are in life, but they both chose the world at a critical moment. But their endings were not good, and they all lost everything. Thinking of this, I hesitated again. "Billy Lynn's Field"? I can't think of a reason, so I might as well go to bed first, as I still have a long journey ahead.
For some reason, the cook and Yang Yi didn't call me to change the guard, so I slept in a daze until the sun rose. After eating some more barbecue, we continued on our way. There was no one to harass me, and the road ahead was much easier. We just need to be careful of those poisonous insects and beasts. Along the way, apart from the boring journey, there was also plenty of food. On the way, I also discussed his qigong with the cook. The cook hesitated for a while and told me that his family has a huge collection of books on magic and has also interacted with many capable people and strangers. After the cook mastered many magic theories, He actually found a breakthrough and invented a Qi spell that originated from the human body itself, unlike most other spells that relied on external forces. After talking to me, the cook also taught me some tips on Zhenqi techniques. Practicing when you have time is good for your physical and mental health. I suddenly burst out laughing: "If I carry a black basalt shell and use your zhenqi shock wave, wouldn't it become a turtle style qigong wave?" The cook also laughed. Then he added: "I did play turtle, no, Ninja Turtles for too long." Then we chatted all the way to the coast. During this period we fought wolves, chased rabbits, and beat up leopards. The most awesome thing was when the cook singled out a male gorilla with his bare hands and said he wanted to be my master. As a result, he beat the gorilla so hard that he was busy looking for teeth and ran away in despair. Seeing the surging power of the cook's qigong, I teased him that he would go to Africa to practice silverbacking when he had time in the future. The cook shook his head: "When you go to Africa, you have to beat a lion. Beat the lion so hard that his sister-in-law doesn't even recognize him." Yang Yi also interjected: "Then you ran away with its sisters-in-law?" I laughed too. Laughing: "Why don't Sister Yang challenge the female lions and beat them all into female cats? Then let the male lions collectively come to trouble you, and then let the cook brother beat the male lions." Yang Yi said with a smile: "I won't be so violent. I want to play challenging games. I want to beat up the guy with a flat head."
We just kept walking and walking. Except that the cook was a little worried about the emperor's death and the sudden changes in the Song Dynasty, we didn't have too many worries. There was an episode during this period. We encountered a bird that always looked like a pheasant and a phoenix. It was very beautiful. I suddenly said a few words casually: "The phoenix flies, and its feathers flutter. The phoenix travels on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix flies on the platform. Jiang Ziliu." Upon hearing this, Yang Yi said: "Watching poetry, look at me. Where is the old mirror Luan, the declining tongs and phoenixes do not live there. Money breeds peacocks, and brocade paragraphs pheasants." She glanced at me and added another sentence: " What a beautiful lady. Her songs are as beautiful as those of a beautiful girl. The light shines through the wind and rain, and the colorful patterns move the clouds." I clapped my hands and said, "Sister, it turns out that she comes from a scholarly family." Yang Yi glanced at me and said, "My adoptive father is so powerful. How can you not read?" At this time, the cook sang the opposite tune: "The clear scenery is moving in the valleys, and the mountain birds are shining in the green. The embroidered feathers are turning over the grass, and the red beetles are pecking at the flowers. The nest is warm and blue, the clouds are bright, and the shadows are solitary and clear in the mirror. . I don’t know where the spring tree is with me, but where it flies apart. What a phoenix. It’s obviously a pheasant.” Then the three of us actually argued about whether we saw a phoenix or a pheasant. After arguing for a long time, we were so bored that we went to hunt for treasures. The phoenix does not end up in a treasureless land. Of course, except for killing a snake with a snapping tail along the way, no treasure was found. In the following days, when our clothes got dirty, we would find a water source to wash them. Anyway, the water anywhere was very clean. It's just that the beard is a bit annoying and the knife is not easy to shave. The cook even had the bad idea of asking me to cook it on fire. After about a month, we finally walked to the seaside and arrived at the edge of the human civilization world. I looked at the cook, who looked at me and said, "I can transfer a ship to pick us up, but it must be on the high seas. We can't invade other people's territorial waters in a blatant manner." I chuckled and asked, "Then let's When we go to sea, do we rely on you, the cook, or do we rely on Sister Yang to use her beauty trap?" The cook sighed: "It's better to rely on ourselves. This place is so remote. It will take at least two days for my people to come over without leaving a trace. . If possible, the whereabouts will be leaked. Don’t create extraneous problems.”
Yang Yi looked at the sea and couldn't help but go down and take a bath. Looking at Yang Yi's figure, I suddenly had an hallucination, but the hallucination was fleeting. Then I secretly said to the cook: "Sister Yang will be covered in salt soon. I'm afraid she won't be able to use her beauty trick." The cook couldn't help laughing. Finally, we discussed that we are civilized people and cannot use violence, nor can we do sneaky things and be like robbers. In the end, we decided to let Yang Yi work harder, use magic to disguise herself, look like a local, and use the gold I brought to buy a powered boat.
Yang Yi completed the task very well and drove over in an ordinary fishing boat. When we got on the boat, the cook's expression suddenly became serious, and after half a second it returned to normal. I was shocked. What on earth was the cook thinking? Was he planning to silence the buyer, but was he holding back? I pretended not to see it and pretended to admire the sea. After the ship had moved forward for a while, the cook assembled the satellite phone and contacted someone. Then we drove to the agreed location. I lay on the deck, enjoying the sea breeze, and opened a can of original foreign beer. I thought about Wuming and Canjian again. How should I, an ordinary person, choose?
A day and a half later, a warship came from a distance. After confirming the identity, we boarded the warship. At this time, the cook smiled and said to me: "We don't have to worry about anything. We just hope that the Holy Spirit is still alive."
In order to avoid unnecessary complications, we did not run around. I also had a good sleep and had a good meal. The cook seems to be very busy all the time, and it is not convenient for me to disturb him. Sometimes I talk to Yang Yi, and sometimes I go back to the room to see the little yellow dog who is still unconscious. I made up my mind that when I go back, I will take it to places with good feng shui and let it recover as soon as possible.
The journey was smooth, and after several days, the three of us finally returned to the Song Dynasty where we were born and raised. As expected, another helicopter flew in, flying to Bianzhou. I said to the cook on the plane: "When you return to the base camp, call Professor Huang for me, give him the shield, settle the payment, and I will go back." The cook was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Zhiduoxing doesn't think about it. Are you thinking about starting a big business with us?" I sighed: "Brother Cook, I have to go back and recuperate for a while. My body can withstand the continuous backlash of Bu Yue Ling. The way I was at the foot of Daxian Mountain before, you can't. I saw it, and it was difficult to even walk. I was attacked from behind, and I forcibly activated the moon spirit. I'm afraid that after the moon spirit disappears, I will be semi-disabled for a long time, which will only drag others down." The cook thought for a while. : "That's fine, now my grandpa is still critically ill, and there are undercurrents from various forces. They don't dare to do anything to me here, but people related to me may inevitably suffer unreasonable disasters. In this way, let's not go back to Tokyo directly. First, I will put you in a safe resort nearby. I will go back with my shield first, and you can avoid it for a while. Then I will bring you a brand new ID in person, so that you will be safer in extraordinary times. Which one does you like? A name?" I looked at Yang Yi and said, "Sister, think of a name." Yang Yi looked at me and said, "I don't have a clue yet. How about my brother think of one for me?" I thought for a second. Speaking of: "Shatang, Li Shatang." Yang Yi no longer felt like Yu Jie, and actually expressed her good idea directly. I feel happy and uncomfortable at the same time. Does Yang Yi really want to retire? But this may be the best option. The cook asked again: "What about you, Zhi Duoxing?" I thought for a while and said, "Wu Xuanyi? Oh no, I can't conflict with the name of a beautiful girl. Why not call her Bai Xun." "Oh, this name is unlucky. , Bai Xun, searching in vain, no, no, change." I looked at Yang Yi: "Why don't you give me a name, sister." Yang Yi smiled: "I can't choose a name, but since we are siblings , your surname should also be Li." I thought for a while: "Then my name will be Li Yue."
The cook smiled and nodded. We didn't say anything else after that. The plane turned in another direction, and everyone was thinking about different issues, so we didn't talk about anything anymore. I simply closed my eyes and rested. While resting, I thought about it, what other ways can the power of the Moon Spirit be activated? Why did it disappear again? Was it limited supply? Why hasn't the moon spirit disappeared this time? Is it because I haven't used enough spiritual power? When the cook goes back this time, will he be involved in a bloodline struggle like on TV? If that's the case, is the cook sure of winning? Thinking of the series of changes in the cook's eyes, I shuddered. The cook might become a ghost if he didn't succeed this time. Then I thought of Yang Yi. I'm afraid that Yang Yi's body has not fully recovered yet, and maybe the damage she suffered this time is unprecedented. She comes from history and has rich experience. How will she choose the next path? The development of science and technology is enough to make traditional witches and magicians have no place to stand, and it will also make real superpowers step down from the altar. Technology and mythology seem to be incompatible. What should we do? Should we use fire to boil water and cook porridge without adding coriander?
Thinking of this, I quietly opened my eyes. The cook's face was expressionless, and Yang Yi closed her eyes to rest. I secretly thought, perhaps, their inner activities are more intense than mine. Then I thought of Xiao Qian, Huang Laoxie, Xiao Tang, handsome old Bai, and the locksmith. He still owed me a meal of squirrel mandarin fish. If you find an opportunity, you should learn the "returning gun" trick from him. At that moment, I was suddenly stunned. These days, my feelings for Feifei have actually faded, and I almost forgot about the girl in the cafe. I don’t know if the people around me are in better conditions now, or if time will erase everything. It seems that I am indeed a scumbag. People change, the only constant is change.
