The last feng shui master

Chapter 161 City Situation
Brother Jun is going to hit him with a feather duster, right? The money comes quickly, right?

Liu Jibao didn't move, he was hit on the back, and he didn't exchange it no matter what.Tie Niu pulled thousands of soldiers, and he was beaten vigorously with a feather duster. He cursed at the same time, hating iron for not being steel, and was very heartbroken.

I went forward to pull brother Jun, the apprentice is not sensible, just say a few words, will you still do business after breaking down your repair shop?Don't blame them, the social atmosphere is bad.

I kicked Liu Jibao and Tieniu twice, you two bastards, quickly admit your mistake to your master.Liu Jibao and Tieniu were terrified of Brother Jun and admitted their mistake in a low voice.

Master, I dare not.

Brother Jun threw the feather duster on the ground, whoever will fight you in the future, my mother will break a leg each.

Brother Jun threw the feather duster aside and threw me a cigarette, so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

I took two puffs and wanted to say something. When Brother Jun saw that I was hesitating to speak, he shouted that there was bullshit and let it go.

I'm not in a hurry, I don't speak until the cigarette in my hand is exhausted, as for me, I want to learn some real skills from you, you can teach me military boxing and fighting.

Brother Jun was stunned for a moment, fascinated by what he heard, and forgot to smoke the new cigarette: "Okay. Why did you make such a big decision?"

I smiled wryly, people always have to grow up.

When it was getting dark, Tie Niu cleaned the pot, set up an alcohol stove, poured the hot pot bottom material, put a pot of water in it, then put white radish and red radish in it, cut up the beef and ham bought in the supermarket, However, it simmered for 10 minutes, and the chopsticks could be removed after simmering for another half an hour.

The smell of hot pot mixed with the unique smell of oil and gasoline in the garage stimulates men's hormones even more.Plus two bottles of wine.

There is nothing happier and more refreshing than eating hot pot in winter.Coupled with four bottles of 17 yuan Yellow Crane Tower wine, it can no longer be described in words.Brother Jun's Baisha smoke is handed over from time to time. The spicy smell of the smoke is so refreshing that tears are left behind.

I was about to ask if I should call the little girl Yu Yuwei, but Liu Jibao and Tieniu didn't move, and Yu Yuwei didn't appear in their words.

It seems that in the past six months, Yu Yuwei has rejected the two of them.

"Come on. Have a drink." Brother Jun poured wine, and poured a glass for Xiao Jian as usual.

Brother Jun calmly said: "Jibao, stupid cow. After half a year of next year, I will send you to Lanxiang Technical School for further studies. At that time, with strong skills, come to the county and town, and the master will open a repair shop for you alone. The black dog is nothing but scum, and sooner or later he will go to jail and wait to pick up soap."

I also said, "Now that there are more and more cars in small towns, this one will definitely make money." Liu Jibao and Tieniu poured wine into their mouths without saying a word.

After several rounds, both Tieniu and Liu Jibao got to the ground, crying and shouting, Sister Yu, how could you be so cruel and reject us.

Hey.

I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch.

Finally, seven or eight yuan of alcohol was added, and the water was licked twice.The bottom of the pot was stewed dry, and several bottles of Huangheloufang, which cost 17 yuan a bottle, were also finished.

When Brother Jun got drunk, he still kicked the bottle to the ground and cursed loudly, "The low-alcohol wine in the world is all mixed with alcohol. The hateful thing is that sometimes people's feelings are fake. "Brother Jun couldn't help himself when he said this, and he said something I couldn't understand for a long time, and there seemed to be a heroine in the words, because of the reason of the house registration, they couldn't be together.

"For so many years, I can't even get a local Jiangcheng household registration. It is reasonable for her to leave me." Brother Jun poked the hot pot twice, sandwiched a piece of ham, ate half of it by himself, and the other half Throw it to Xiaojian.

Xiaojian didn't dislike it either, and finished eating in two strokes.

I told him that there will always be a woman who loves you.

Brother Jun shook his head and smiled wryly, A Fei and Cheng Peng are both divorced, and I don't believe in love anymore.

I fumbled with my phone for a long time trying to record the conversation, but I touched Xiaojian's head after fumbling for a long time.Xiaojian also lay on the ground in a daze.

Suddenly felt something was wrong, Ah Fei divorced Yapeng, big brother.Chengpeng is another person.

Brother Jun said solemnly: "Anyway, they are all Peng, and they have a bird on the right side. I'm fine, two bottles of wine can't handle me. You go back first, I have to cry again."

I unsteadily picked up Xiaojian and headed for the house.Since ancient times, men don't flick their tears lightly, but they haven't reached the place where they are sad.Brother Jun, who touched his heart, still shed tears.

"I'm willing to be for you, I'm willing for you to exile the world for you..." Brother Jun cried ghostly and howled wolfily from behind.

On the road, the cold wind blows on my hot face.There seemed to be a person standing at the end of the neon lights, like the figure of Xie Lingyu. When I rushed over, I realized it was just a phantom.Unable to control the discomfort in my stomach, I lay down on the trash can and vomited, my head swelled up like hell, and I almost passed out. After vomiting for 2 minutes, I felt a lot lighter. Sitting on the side of the road, I was as tired as a bereaved dog. Jian also sat next to me, regardless of the traffic, only felt that the world is so big, only I love myself.

"Little bitch, tell me. Is our loneliness just a shit to this world? I'm sorry, it's a personal shit." I was talking in a daze.

The little cheap ear flapped twice suddenly, not knowing what is bullshit and what is human fart.

A passing couple looked sideways and walked over.

"Your mother is crazy. Look at you." I cursed at the man.

The man came over and kicked me in the lower abdomen: "Crazy." The woman pulled the man away, or she would step on my face twice.

I fell to the ground, laughing loudly, and the sprinkler drove by at night, pouring ice water all over my face.

The sky was pitch black and out of reach.

I touched Xiaojian's head and said, from now on, you and I will become stronger, and we will never have good luck, and no one will save us at a critical moment.do you understand?
A new volume begins.

Xiaojian seems to understand that Xie Lingyu can't, and neither can the jade corpse, everything can only depend on me, Xiaojian.Xiaojian stretched out her hot tongue and licked my face twice.I struggled to get up and returned to the residence without saying a word.

When I got up in the morning, I opened the curtains and shaved off my beard. I found a pair of scissors to trim my hair. She was still handsome, unrestrained and handsome. I took another bath for Xiaojian, and then dried it with a hair dryer. Put away the mahogany man, compass and picture scroll, and take Xiaojian to Lei Honghong noodle restaurant to eat hot dry noodles.

"Sister-in-law. Hot dry noodles, soy milk, four noodle nests, plus two eggs." I shouted.

But after a while, the hot dry noodles came, steaming hot.Lei Honghong said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing now? Are you okay?"

I said, it’s not bad, I’m living a good life, I’m free from disease and pain, I have a little money, my life is not bad, and my parents are in good health.

Lei Honghong smiled brightly, that is happiness, let me ask you a question, what do patriots remind you of?I have black lines on my face, Patriot missiles.

After eating a bowl of hot dry noodles, my whole body is full of strength. I took Xiaojian to the flower shop, and the morning sun shone down. This morning was cold and warm.

On the street, the old man sent his grandson to school, pulled his hat and covered his two exposed ears.Volunteers on the side of the road waved newspapers, ran back and forth, and breathed steam on their hands from time to time.The people rushing to work scolded that the road was too congested, so they had time to text their wives and parents, and wanted to eat braised pork tonight.The beggar, who slept all night, also started a new day of making a living.

"Boss, give me another bowl of porridge." The high school student in school uniform brought a bowl of steaming porridge, with a hint of shyness and pride on his face, and delivered the porridge to the beggar.

The beggar took the porridge, and the energetic high school student smiled slightly, revealing a row of neatly arranged and slightly yellow teeth.The high school student got a smile, thinking that he would eat one less egg at noon, otherwise today's money would not be enough to spend.

I am walking happily.

"Bobo!" The whistle sounded, and a QQ car stopped on the side of the road.

"Xiao Qi." A head poked out from inside the car, with hair hanging down, and it was a bright face.

"Who are you?" I was surprised to be recognized on the side of the road.

"I'm Wushuang. I saw you at the airport yesterday and thought I was admitting my mistake, but I didn't expect it to be you. You are coming to our class reunion on New Year's Day. Everyone is saying that you work in the mystery department." said with a pout.

I searched my mind: "You are Feng Wushuang, haven't you gone abroad? Also, don't listen to everyone's nonsense. I just opened a flower shop."

"Come on. I checked your flight specifically. It's first class. Come on, come on. What's your phone number?" Feng Wushuang looked at me in disbelief.

I complained in my heart, that was the first-class cabin booked for me by local tyrant Hua Changsheng.

Feng Wushuang looked like she would not give up without taking my phone, so I had no choice but to give her the phone.After she dialed, Feng Wushuang drove away, saying that there was a flight to Shanghai.

I took Xiaojian to Baimeng Flower Shop, because it starts from today.The flower shop is also open during the day, and Yu Yuwei takes over at night.I sent more goods to Yu Fan in the flower garden.After four or five days of busy work, I gradually gained some knowledge.

Every day at noon, I spend two hours at the open space facing the lake behind Chuhan Avenue.

Brother Jun taught me Kung Fu. At the beginning, it was the simplest movements, kicks and punches, and then slowly combined.Because he ate five worms to transform his body, and added a blood spider, his body's sensitivity was greatly increased.It takes a long time for ordinary people to practice punching and kicking, but it only took me a week.

In the afternoon when Yu Yuwei came over to take over the shift, I practiced alone for another two hours. Sometimes I closed my eyes and felt as if I was practicing boxing in a dream.And the task of Xiaojian is not easy. In order to open its yin and yang eyes as soon as possible, I have used many methods. Sometimes I hang it up, sometimes blindfold it for training, and sometimes drive it into a broken building to bump into it. Ghosts, sometimes take them to the cemetery for picnics.

Dog eyes belong to yin, so you can see some unclean things, but the unparalleled yin and yang eyes still need continuous training.For Xiaojian, a qualitative change was missing.However, I have a hunch that Xiaojian's change will come soon.

After training every day, I supplement a certain amount of food.Significant changes have taken place in physical fitness.

At night, my bones ached and I felt very uncomfortable. I had to ask Xiaojian to give me a massage to make me feel better.

After all, all growth is difficult.

Can't be idle at night.At night, I revisited the content of "Integration" to learn the new, and I must have enough skills to survive.

Three years, for me, is an opportunity for me to grow up. I used to rely too much on Xie Lingyu and Xie Xiaoyu, but now it is an opportunity.

"Integration" was originally a collection of the essence of folk alchemy, as well as Taoist secrets. After reviewing the past, I found that Xie Lingyu let me read the book.Many systematic things are disrupted in the book. In the chapter on ghost hunting, it talks about raising ghosts, and in the chapter on corpse suppression, it talks about using corpses. Cowhide and sheepskin are put on people, turning people into cattle and sheep and driving them to the market to sell, or to work for themselves.

(End of this chapter)