Li Chuan didn't seem to hear it and just said: "You can understand the military manual?"
"I can understand it." Feng Zhang insisted.
"I happen to encounter a problem. Please help me think about what to do." Li Chuan said.
Feng Zhang agreed immediately and said, "Okay."
Li Chuan found a chair and sat down, then waved to Feng Zhang, motioning for him to sit next to him, and asked: "I have an enemy. He is very powerful and good at hiding. How should I lure him out?"
Feng Zhang asked: "Is he better than you?"
Li Chuan said: "Yes."
Feng Zhang asked: "Shouldn't you hide and quietly increase your strength?"
Li Chuan said: "No, we must lead him out."
Feng Zhang wrinkled his face. After thinking seriously for a long time, he struggled and said, "Why must we lead him out?"
Li Chuan said: "That's what I want, please think of a way for me."
"Does he want to hit you?" Feng Zhang asked.
"Maybe." Li Chuan said.
"Then, can you pretend to be injured?" Feng Zhang said.
"Good idea." Li Chuan praised.
Afterwards, Li Chuan asked Feng Zhang for advice on many issues. Feng Zhang worked very hard to give advice, hoping to help Li Chuan deal with the enemy and get out of trouble. Li Chuan listened carefully and said that he would give it a try, and said that he would definitely thank Feng Zhang when the matter was completed.
The two chatted like this all afternoon. Feng Zhang regarded Li Chuan as a confidant, and Li Chuan also thought that the child was very interesting and had good character.
After sunset, Feng Xiucai prepared a table of delicious dishes and placed them in the main hall.
During the meal, Li Chuan asked about Feng Xiucai's weapons and military books.
Feng Xiucai grimaced and said, "He insists, what can I do?" He remembered something and said, "By the way, I haven't given you that wine glass yet."
Feng Xiucai said, walked into the inner room, took out a white porcelain wine glass, and handed it to Li Chuan.
Li Chuan was stunned when he saw it. It was indeed a wine glass, but it was very small. It was only about the size of a peanut, and it was not even big enough for the male to peck it in one bite.
Li Chuan couldn't help but ask: "Did you get hit on the head by it?"
"That's right, don't look at him. It hurts a lot from being hit, and it's very swollen. It will take half a month to heal." Feng Xiucai pointed to a spot on his forehead for Li Chuan to see.
This time Li Chuan finally saw a faint red mark. He picked up the wine glass with his index finger and thumb and took a closer look. There were two birds flying on the surface of the white porcelain cup. They were painted very finely and the colors were very bright.
Li Chuan put the wine glass to his nose and smelled it. There was indeed a smell of wine.
Feng Xiucai said: "This cup will glow at night, so I can find him at night."
As he spoke, his thoughts began to wander, "Do you think my son is possessed by a rat demon?"
Li Chuan said: "I don't think it's possession, but there are indeed many strange things."
"What are the strange places?" Feng Xiucai asked.
Li Chuan said: "Even if your son is extremely talented, it is impossible for him to practice swords and guns to this level in just three months. Although he is still unfamiliar with the sword, it can be seen that he has worked hard for a period of time." ”
"Moreover, the same is true for those weapons. If you just practice on daily basis, it is unlikely that they will be worn to this extent."
"What should we do?" Feng Xiucai asked.
"Don't worry, wait until he goes to sleep," Li Chuan said, feeling a little thirsty. He took a sip of wine and said, "Master Wu Kong will probably come over later. I want to trouble you to find someone and come by the gate." Wait, and when you see him coming, bring him in quietly."
"Understood, I'll make arrangements right away." Feng Xiucai said, about to get up.
"There's no hurry, no hurry," Li Chuan stopped him and said, "Let's talk after eating. Don't let your son discover anything strange."
"Okay." Feng Xiucai said.
Li Chuan saw his fearful look, so he said, "Tell me more about his changes in the past three months. Maybe you can find some clues."
"Okay, okay." Feng Xiucai responded immediately. After recalling it, he said, "The first thing that went wrong was three months ago. When he got up that morning, he suddenly refused to go to school and said he wanted to learn martial arts. .”
"You just agreed?" Li Chuan asked.
Feng Xiucai said: "I definitely disagree. I'm not bragging. Zhang'er's articles are full of aura. As a result, no matter how I scolded him, beat him, or begged him later, he never insisted on withdrawing from literature. Wu even went on a hunger strike for three days... Later, his mother also blamed me, saying that I usually pushed him too hard."
"At that time, someone gave me an idea, saying that he was just having sex, and the less he was allowed to do something, the more he would do it. It was better to follow him and hire a stricter master for him. In this way, he would know that Xi If the martial arts is difficult, he will come back to study. And if he really persists, then it is not impossible to take the path of martial arts in the future. "
"As soon as I heard this, I thought it was the truth and agreed. I found a master for him and someone to buy a gun. Unexpectedly, he really persisted for half a month. He got up before dawn every morning. Practice for a day.”
Li Chuan asked: "Did anything special happen in the meantime?"
"Yes, after practicing for a few days, he told me that I must eat meat every day, otherwise I will not gain strength." Feng Xiucai was very sad and said: "If I hadn't been a low-level person in these years, running businesses everywhere, where would I be able to provide money?" He can afford to eat meat every day, let alone buy these knives and guns."
"Is there anything else?" Li Chuan asked.
Feng Xiucai recalled it and said: "By the way, there were a few days when he was very depressed and seemed to be crying. I thought it was because martial arts training was too hard. But now that I think about it, maybe something sad happened to him?"
"By the way," Feng Xiucai remembered some details again, and he said: "It seems that it was just once. After crying very hard, he came to me and said that he was not good at optical martial arts and wanted to learn the art of war. You said that I am a poor scholar, go to Where can I find an art of war teacher for him? I had to ask someone to copy a few books and bring them back. After finally getting them back, he lived in peace for a long time."
"When did you start to suspect that he was possessed by a monster?" Li Chuan asked.
"I heard some rumors, saying that monsters have been appearing in many places recently. They are possessing people and causing chaos. The people possessed by them all have one thing in common, that is, they suddenly change their temperament."
"The more I thought about it, the more wrong I became, so I invited monks and Taoists to take a look. They didn't see anything, but Zhang'er... said that if I did this again, he would no longer recognize me as my father. If I hadn't heard a noise that day, saying Maybe I will be fooled by him." After Feng Xiucai finished speaking, he thought for a moment and then asked: "Dr. Li, Zhang'er couldn't have... experienced something in a dream? Was he possessed by a nightmare? ?still……"
Li Chuan had many associations in his mind, but he was not a professional after all, so he just said, "I'll definitely find out tonight."
Jiang Mei is nearby, and with him in charge, this trip is just for a meal.
He looked at Feng Xiucai and suddenly said with emotion: "Feng Xiucai, you did give birth to a good son."
(End of chapter)
