"Ahem..."

Shuyou Lin probably wanted to sneer. He felt that the boy in front of him was teasing him, but due to the injury, his smile turned into coughing and he spit out two mouthfuls of blood.

Runsheng picked up the Yellow River shovel and walked over. The head of the shovel shook the back of Shuyou Lin's head, imitating the golfing action in Hong Kong TV dramas.

As long as Xiaoyuan gives an order, he will smash the opponent's head with a shovel and find a hole for them to bury.

Li Zhuiyuan moved his eyes away and looked at Tan Wenbin: "Brother Binbin, carry him to the basement of the store first."

"Okay!"

Tan Wenbin trotted over, bent down first, and carefully picked up Shuyou Lin on his back.

Runsheng: "Xiaoyuan, let's go to the basement to dispose of the body."

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "Let's talk first."

Runsheng didn't understand, but nodded obediently.

Li Zhuiyuan wanted to turn around and follow him to the store, but he paused and explained:

"Brother Runsheng, our purpose is to eliminate danger, but the way to eliminate danger is not just physical destruction. As long as the goal is clear, the methods can be diverse."

"oh."

Runsheng smiled and scratched his head. He was quite surprised that Xiaoyuan would explain to him that Xiaoyuan in the past would not do such a waste of time.

Xue Liangliang would never have imagined that the store he gave to everyone would now look like a bandit's village on campus.

Especially the store's own basement is an excellent place for kidnapping and custody.

After Tan Wenbin carried him into the store, he first took a lot of drinks from the shelves, and then walked towards the basement.

After putting the person on Runsheng's bed, the little black dog came out of the cage, circled around the bed, and then returned to its own cage.

Tan Wenbin opened a bottle of soda and brought it to Shuyou Lin's mouth: "Here, have something sweet."

He took it specially after seeing that Xiao Yuan would drink a drink every time after doing something.

Shuyou Lin pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Don't you want to drink?"

"Ahem...there's steam."

"Oh, sorry." Tan Wenbin took a sip, burped, and then opened another bottle of milk-flavored drink. He inserted the straw into Shuyou Lin's mouth and Shuyou Lin sipped the straw and drank it in small sips.

.

Sugar water is a very cost-effective "supplement".

After finishing one bottle, Tan Wenbin asked: "Do you want more?"

"No."

"You're welcome, I still have a drink if you want."

Lin Shuyou looked at Tan Wenbin doubtfully: "Are you taking care of me?"

Tan Wenbin shrugged: "I'm just repaying you for taking care of my little brother before."

The shovel that Baihe Boy used before only needs to move forward a few centimeters, and his little brother will definitely not be able to save it.

Tan Wenbin could tell that the few centimeters missing were not due to his luck, but because someone deliberately stopped.

Including the subsequent fight, Bai Hedongzi obviously did not hit himself as hard as Runsheng and Yinmeng, otherwise he would not be able to continue to be as active as he is now.

"It turns out that he has recognized me a long time ago."

"Brother Xiaoyuan is smart, just get used to it."

"What are you going to do with me?"

"Since I brought you here, Brother Xiaoyuan must have planned to talk to you. If there is any misunderstanding... you should correct your attitude first."

"What if I don't?"

"When Runsheng buries you, I will cover you with more soil."

"hehe……"

"You're pretending to be your mother. You pretend."

Shuyou Lin: "..."

"Yes, just keep this attitude. Now that we've reached this point, don't think about using any more accents."

"He raises ghosts..."

"Just take care of it."

"This is evil..."

"Do you have any last wishes? If I can help you fulfill them, I will help you."

"Tell my master for me, I am the cause..."

"For another one, how could it be possible to inform your master, kill the younger one, and then attract the older one?

Don't worry, Brother Xiaoyuan will definitely arrange a normal way for you to die, or arrange another cause of death for you and point the finger at someone else.

Even if your master and the others come by then, they will probably have to ask us for help to avenge you, and they will still have to thank us."

"I've informed my master in advance about what's going on here."

"Liar." Tan Wenbin sighed, "I really told you, but you won't say it now. Doesn't this remind us to be prepared?"

"you……"

Tan Wenbin lowered his head and looked at Lin Shuyou's left calf. The area was swollen and blood was flowing out.

"Ayou, your legs will become useless if you don't take care of them, right?"

"Um……"

"Listen to my brother, if I didn't want to give you a chance to live, Brother Xiaoyuan would not let me carry you here, let alone let you and I be alone for a while to do your ideological work.

I guess Brother Xiaoyuan also saw that you were showing mercy to my eggs."

At this time, footsteps were heard outside, Tan Wenbin left the bed, picked up a soda and drank it.

Li Zhuiyuan opened the door, walked in, and sat down on the chair opposite the bed.

The young man also held a can of Jianlibao in his hand and was drinking it without talking.

The room fell into silence for a while.

In the end, it was Shuyou Lin who spoke first: "What do you want to ask me?"

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "Actually, I have nothing to ask you."

"I don't want to ask anything...you brought me here?"

"I just want to observe whether you are still harmful. By the way, I will take a closer look at the side effects of Qiji."

"Side effects? Don't you also get into bed?"

"I don't know how, I was just pretending."

"How is that possible?"

"Nothing is impossible. Your level as a bastard is too low. You can only be a guide boy from God. I know that I can deceive you by just pretending to be one."

Hearing this, Shuyou Lin's chest began to rise and fall, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth.

Anyone whose pride is evaluated so lightly by others will be extremely angry.

What's even more annoying is that they don't seem to be showing off to themselves at all, they are just making statements.

Every place and every faction has its own way of inviting gods, with different names and different objects.

The memorial tablets in Ah Li's memory were actually a kind of divine magic used by the Qin and Liu families, and they were of a very high level. They could have been used to protect Ah Li, but due to special reasons, all their spirits were gone.

And Li Zhuiyuan knew very early on that he was in trouble.

"Why...you raise ghosts?"

"For the janitor."

"Raising ghosts harms the harmony of heaven and earth, and is an evil practice."

"Oh, okay, I'll let her go later and let her kill a few college students."

"I...that's not what I meant."

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Tan Wenbin, then lowered his head to drink his drink.

Tan Wenbin said: "You and Lu Yi are in the same dormitory. To tell you the truth, the pair of high heels were originally targeted at Lu Yi. If Brother Xiaoyuan and I hadn't happened to meet each other, what would Lu Yi be like now?

It’s hard to say.”

After hearing this explanation, Shuyou Lin's eyes softened.

It was obvious that he had a very good relationship with the sophomore fellow from Northeast China who was in his dormitory.

"But you... shouldn't do things with ghosts."

Li Zhuiyuan did not answer.

Tan Wenbin continued: "Brother Xiaoyuan made an agreement with her. Before we leave the campus, we will help find her body and save her."

"But no matter what...it's wrong to control ghosts."

Shuyou Lin's voice was already very low.

"Look, you broke into our dormitory tonight, didn't you use these high heels? Also, we have a lot of things lately, and we don't have time to spend time with her."

Tan Wenbin deliberately changed the concept and continued:

"By the way, why did you show up there that night? My dad almost shot you to death."

"Your dad?"

"Yeah, you don't know?"

"have no idea."

"Fuck, if you knew about it, would you be the first to take revenge on me?"

"I was too lazy to stay for cross-examination. As a police officer, it was natural for him to shoot me. Why should I retaliate against you?"

"Uh..." Tan Wenbin smacked his lips, "Why are you answering so seriously? I don't have any little red flowers to give you."

"I heard senior Lu Yi talk about the case in the dormitory, so I wanted to go to the crime scene at night."

"You are so idle." Tan Wenbin glared at him angrily.

"Your dad... his marksmanship is quite accurate."

"Actually, my father's whipping skills are even more powerful, and his kicking skills are even better. Do you know that the Tan family has thirty-six ways of kicking the legs?"

"I have admired you for a long time..."

"Oh, that was taught to my dad by myself."

Li Zhuiyuan observed Lin Shuyou's micro-expression. Although the other person's facial makeup had not yet been removed, he could still tell that he was not lying.

In fact, according to Li Zhuiyuan's original behavior, he should have buried this guy long ago.

But the problem is, firstly, this guy didn't take the initiative to launch a sneak attack on himself and Tan Yunlong that night, secondly, he entered his dormitory empty-handed tonight, and thirdly, during the battle, he clearly spared Tan Wenbin.

If he hadn't set up an ambush and forced him to stand up, causing him to lose his absolute dominance, he would have wanted to catch himself in such a place to question him.

If we can be sure that this guy is just an upright young man, then keeping him... is better than burying him.

It is equivalent to adding another layer of justice insurance on the same floor.

Moreover, when encountering some problems in the future, he can also be driven to work on the grounds of "endangering the common people, eliminating demons and protecting the Tao".

My great-grandfather likes this kind of stubborn mule.

But Li Zhuiyuan would not think of including him in his gang, because Shuyou Lin is too ethical.

Unlike Runsheng who is completely self-centered, and unlike Tan Wenbin who has a flexible moral bottom line.

As for Yin Meng, she brought money to join the group because of Yin Fuhai.

In terms of cute mentality, it can be regarded as marrying a chicken and following the chicken, marrying a dog and following the dog.

It's not the marital status, it's that she regards herself as the new head of the Yin family.

In short, Li Zhuiyuan didn't like having such a principled person inserted into his team.

At this moment, what Shuyou Lin, who was still attracted by Tan Wenbin's nonsense, didn't know was that he had been positioned as a tool by the young man sitting opposite.

Li Zhuiyuan glanced at Tan Wenbin again, and Tan Wenbin immediately changed the topic:

"By the way, where is your hometown?"

"Huzhou."

"Oh, from Zhejiang."

Li Zhuiyuan reminded: "Fuzhou?"

Shuyou Lin: "Yes, Fuzhou."

Tan Wenbin: "Then who taught you this skill?"

"My grandpa and my master..."

After being reminded here, Lin Shuyou finally understood what to do. He looked at Li Zhuiyuan with a serious face. Although he was still out of breath, he still said as coherently as possible:

"With three incense sticks on my head, I set up a temple on the Shizhu Peak, set up a altar at the mouth of the Longjiang River, and sat looking at the clouds and wind. May I ask, sir, which pier should I sit at?"

Tan Wenbin: "Hey, how do you know we are."

Shuyou Lin: "I know the Yellow River Shovel."

Li Zhuiyuan still sat there and replied: "The Liu family on the river."

Shuyou Lin was shocked and asked: "Dragon King Liu?"

"Um."

"You worship the Dragon King?"

Li Zhuiyuan thought about it. It was normal for him to say that he worshiped the Dragon King in the past, but now that he is about to enter, it is not appropriate, because like the last dinner party of the Ding family in the mountain city, those who nominally belong to the lower family of the Liu family can also say

I worship the Dragon King.

Li Zhuiyuan: "I am from the sect."

Regardless of his injury, Lin Shuyou supported the bed with his hands and looked at Li Zhuiyuan: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"Why didn't you ask earlier?"

"I... I heard my grandpa tell the story of the Dragon King Liu family when I was a child. My grandpa admired and respected the Liu family very much. Um, you really didn't lie to me?"

"What are you trying to do by lying to someone you can bury at any time?"

Shuyou Lin endured the severe pain, put his hands in front of him, and began to salute.

Seeing the situation, Li Zhui had no choice but to stand up and formally return the gift.

"call……"

After the ceremony, Shuyou Lin lay on the bed, breathing less in than out for a while.

Tan Wenbin hurriedly helped him cushion him with a quilt, then stroked his chest, and finally helped him calm down.

"I said, what are you doing? Are you seeking death by relying on us? Are you trying to get into trouble?"

"The etiquette...cannot be abolished."

Tan Wenbin suddenly felt a headache and couldn't help but steal a glance at Xiao Yuan who was standing next to him. If it weren't for the inappropriate timing, he really wanted to persuade people like Brother Xiao Yuan not to accept him. This guy really took death seriously.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Shuyou Lin, is the misunderstanding between us resolved?"

"Even if you are a member of the Liu family, you should not control ghosts. At most... at most, I will pretend that I haven't seen you in the future, and I won't do it next time."

Tan Wenbin wanted to give him a slap in the face, but when he thought about his current state, he was really afraid of burping him directly, so he could only point his finger at him and curse:

"I asked, why is your face plate so big?"

"I have violated my principles..."

"Then do we still have to thank you?"

Li Zhuiyuan said: "Brother Binbin, send him to the infirmary."

"Hey, okay, I'll just say that he was too immersed in peeping at the girls' dormitory while lying on the balcony and fell down."

"you……"

"Shut up."

Tan Wenbin picked up Shuyou Lin and took him away.

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the shop upstairs. Runsheng was sitting on a stool with his upper body naked, and Yinmeng was taking medicine to apply it on his back.

"Brother Runsheng, how is your injury?"

"The skin injury is not a problem."

Li Zhuiyuan looked at Yinmeng: "What about you?"

"I also have a skin injury. It's okay. Brother Xiaoyuan, please go back to the dormitory and rest."

"Yeah." Li Zhuiyuan picked up the bag containing the high heels and walked out of the store.

Yinmeng breathed a sigh of relief: "To be honest, I was really not used to it just now. He cared about me, and I was a little panicked."

"It's good. It's getting late. Let's go early..." Runsheng simply responded and put on his clothes, "Let's take stock of the goods early."

…

After returning to the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan placed his high heels on the desk and patted the uppers gently.

The girl's figure emerged, kneeling there, shivering, obviously still unable to recover from the shock of the officer and general.

She is an evil spirit, and being looked at by Bai He Boy with his erect pupils is like encountering a natural enemy.

Li Zhuiyuan lit a candle, held a piece of yellow paper between his fingertips, lit it, and handed it to the girl.

The girl was indifferent.

Li Zhuiyuan had no choice but to reach out again, open her mouth, and stuff the yellow paper into her mouth.

The girl's lost consciousness finally gradually recovered.

Li Zhuiyuan took out his compass and pointed.

The girl shook her head. She couldn't sleep on anything else except high heels.

Li Zhuiyuan waved his hand, and the girl disappeared. Her high heels trembled slightly, indicating that she had returned.

This evil spirit is so stupid.

What happened with Yu Shu entering the dormitory last time and what happened with Shuyou Lin this time made Li Zhuiyuan have to re-examine the necessity of letting this thing look after his house.

He doesn't have the righteous mysophobia of raising ghosts. He thinks this thing is quite useful, but the function of these high heels is obviously a bit useless.

A stupid and weak evil spirit like this is obviously very cost-effective to raise and can easily be exposed to oneself.

But the problem is, how can powerful evil spirits be so easy to subdue? Even if they are suppressed, they would not dare to put them in their own homes.

Looking around the dormitory, Li Zhuiyuan felt that he had better stop being lazy and simply draw up a design drawing to lay out a complete formation in the entire dormitory.

As for the pair of high heels, I will take the time to find her body and help her get over it.

Li Zhuiyuan took his fingerprints and re-imposed the ban that he had previously lifted. Then he lifted up the high heels and put them back under the window sill.

With his eyes, he noticed the ball in the corner that was wrapped with talisman paper. What was suppressed inside was the evil book.

Li Zhuiyuan picked it up, walked back to the desk, placed the newly made canvas by Ali next to it, then reached out to take off the talisman paper, untied the exorcism whip tied to it, and finally, put the piece of canvas on the side.

A thin layer of old canvas is opened.

If he hadn't been busy for two consecutive nights, Li Zhuiyuan would have looked at it a long time ago. It was not long before dawn, and he was too lazy to go to bed. Mainly, he really couldn't wait.

However, although this book is still white-covered and black-backed, it is obviously wrinkled, like the wrinkles on the face of a centenarian, exuding a new vicissitude of years.

It's like using rough techniques to make it look old.

I reached out and touched the thin old book cover, and I could still feel a warmth.

This means that the effect of the canvas is actually always there, and the evil book continues to resist, even if it is extremely weak.

For the first time, Li Zhuiyuan lamented the tenacity of a book.

Turning over the first page, it's blank, the second page, still blank, and turning the pages continuously, it's all blank.

Blank is just an "adjective for content". In fact, every piece of paper is so dull and rough that compared with the straw paper in rural toilets, it can be called soft.

Now, I encounter a very embarrassing problem.

If you want to avoid the other party's influence and minimize the risk factor, you have to use canvas to suppress it. But when its risk factor decreases, its activity also decreases.

This book is really difficult to maintain.

Li Zhuiyuan was a little helpless and could only continue to suppress it first and then find a way to get the best of both worlds.

But just as he reached out to close the book, crooked words appeared on the empty page in front of him.

Very weak, very powerless, like an old man who has run out of oil, holding a brush, making his last struggle.

This book is fighting for its own value.

A crooked line of characters reads:

""The Twelve Laws of Fengdu"."

Li Zhuiyuan realized clearly that he had just used the Yin family's twelve methods to ban high heels again. There should still be some faint smell of the method in the dormitory at this moment.

This book noticed it, and then showed it to itself like a treasure.

I used to feel that the name of the Yin family's secret knowledge was very wrong. It turned out that it should have been called "The Twelve Laws of Fengdu".

This name is very fitting, but it is no wonder that it was changed by future generations, because when the family does not have the strength, it is less likely to show such high style.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but start to think deeply. He realized that the version he deduced was the version of the ancestors of the Yin family, and might not be the version created by Yin Changsheng.

In the name of legal decree, combined with the special environment of Fengdu Ghost Town, what kind of atmosphere will it look like?

This proves that "The Twelve Methods of the Yin Family" still has huge potential for you to regurgitate again.

This information is of great value, it is equivalent to "giving" yourself a new secret book.

Li Zhuiyuan asked the book: "Who are you?"

The crooked words appeared on the page again:

"Evil book."

Li Zhuiyuan's eyes darkened. It definitely wasn't called that name, but it was deliberately trying to please himself.

It is in a weak stage now, but it is like a hibernating poisonous snake that will bite you at any time.

Li Zhuiyuan took out the brush from the pen holder. He was too lazy to grind the ink and used the ink directly.

After dipping the pen, pick up the pen and write a paragraph on the blank page.

After Li Zhuiyuan stopped writing, the text was absorbed and then reappeared:

""Liu's Qi-Wang Jue"."

"You are really an encyclopedia."

But the biggest problem with this book is that if you really dare to treat it as an encyclopedia, it will dig holes for you after gaining your trust.

Li Zhuiyuan had long suspected that the refining method of yin and yang accompanying life and death obtained by the Mao family and his son was wrong.

"What do you want?"

A line of crooked words appeared on the page again:

"Good birds choose trees to roost in."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded, then closed the book, then wrapped it in a new canvas, tied it with an exorcism whip, and finally covered it with talismans.

The whole process was done in one go, without any lingering.

A book actually dares to play tricks on itself.

But it is not useless. If you find any ancient book fragments in the future, you can use it to deduce them. The premise is that you have to distinguish them carefully.

After tidying up the desk, it was getting dark.

Tan Wenbin hasn't come back yet, so he's probably still in bed with her.

Li Zhuiyuan put "Liu Shi Wangqi Jue" into his schoolbag, carried it on his back and walked out of the dormitory.

At the top of the stairs, I happened to see Lu Yi also carrying a schoolbag, holding two steamed buns in his left hand and a large water cup from the water boiling room in his right hand, and was eating.

"Hey, Brother Prodigy, here it is."

Lu Yi enthusiastically served his steamed buns.

Li Zhuiyuan shook his head: "I'll go out to eat delicious food."

"Oh, that's it, then you can't waste your time in vain." Lu Yi took back his hand and took another bite. Then he blew on the mouth of the cup and took a careful sip, "Brother Prodigy, I was tutoring this morning.

People get up so early because they are far away, why are you getting up so early?"

"Be a tutor."

…

Li Zhuiyuan came earlier than usual today, and Aunt Liu hadn't prepared breakfast yet. Liu Yumei was sitting in the living room, combing Ali's hair.

Logically speaking, a girl's dressing up is a private matter, but Liu Yumei did not avoid the boy, but said:

"If you want to see it, come closer."

Li Zhuiyuan came closer.

Ah Li sat there very dignifiedly, looking at Li Zhuiyuan in front of her. The young man also looked at her.

The girl stretched out her hand and clicked it in front of her face. Li Zhuiyuan understood and started playing chess with her.

Liu Yumei had a smile on her face. This was the first time she had participated in her granddaughter's game up close. She could feel Ali's joy at this moment.

Taking another look at the "game" the two are playing, I can't help but sigh:

Other girls are easily deceived when they are young and ignorant and have not seen the world, but it is the opposite for A Li.

Just this kind of game, even if Ali grows up, it will be difficult to find another game that he can play with.

This young man is probably the same.

The old lady never liked the idea of ​​childhood sweethearts, because she was not one herself, but now, she had to face it again.

If you eat good food too early and see the best scenery, you will be easily bored by whatever you eat and watch later.

Combed.

Liu Yumei picked up the accessories and helped Ah Li hang them up.

Then he took back his hand and leaned back slightly, admiring his granddaughter, who was also his own work of art.

She felt sorry for her child's illness, but she never had any resentment or dissatisfaction with having such a granddaughter, because Ali had already given her great happiness and satisfaction.

"It's time for breakfast."

Everyone was seated, and the breakfast was still exquisite and rich.

Liu Yumei put down her chopsticks early, picked up the handkerchief and wiped her mouth and said, "Xiaoyuan, after you finish eating, go into the study."

"Okay, grandma."

Ah Li raised his head and glanced at Liu Yumei.

Liu Yumei's face turned slightly red, she stood up and walked into the study.

After Li Zhuiyuan finished eating, he sent Ali upstairs first, and then came down and entered the study.

This time, Liu Yumei did not sit upright like a strict teacher waiting for her students. Instead, she lay on her side on the couch, holding a cattail leaf fan and shaking it gently.

Li Zhuiyuan sat down, opened his schoolbag, and took out the book.

At this time, he found three objects on the coffee table.

On the far left was a piece of paper with handwriting that was as illegible as ghostly drawings, but Li Zhuiyuan immediately recognized it. It was the "book thief" version of "Liu's Qi-Wang Jue" written in dog-crawling form that he was reading.

A sentence at the beginning of the first volume.

The old lady is indeed an old lady, and she has also figured out this carrying method.

Also, for her, it might just be a layer of window paper. Once she figured it out, she solved it.

In the middle, there is blank paper and a brush.

On the right side, just like the "Liu's Qi Watching Technique" that was randomly placed before, there is a copy of "Qin's Dragon Observation Technique".

Li Zhuiyuan somewhat understood what the old lady meant.

"Xiaoyuan, grandma, I'm no better than young people. I have to digest my food first after eating. If you don't understand anything, just write it down first."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan picked up the brush and wrote the second volume of Dog Reptile.

While writing, he said: "Grandma, Runsheng is in good health. It would be a pity not to practice some kung fu."

"Your Uncle Qin will be back the day after tomorrow, let him teach."

"Grandma, there is a volume in the Qi-Wang Jue that I don't quite understand. It seems to be about Qi, which has a real form and conflicting colors and tastes. What does it refer to specifically?"

"The human body is inherently composed of its own universe, and each person's body is a unique atmosphere. This is the medical method, also known as the poison method."

"Yin Meng is suitable for learning this."

Medical skills are needed, but it is inconvenient to send people to the infirmary every time, and there are many special injuries that modern medicine really can't do anything about.

As for the poison method, it is really suitable for Yin Meng. She is definitely talented. She only needs to cook normally to have the poisoning effect.

"Just let your Aunt Liu teach her."

"Grandma, what do Tan Wenbin have to teach?"

This was Li Zhuiyuan's sincere question. He hoped that Liu Yumei could give her opinions from the perspective of her predecessors' experience.

"He can learn whatever he wants. There has to be someone on the bow of your boat to yell at him. He can make your grandfather happy. This is his skill.

Your grandpa may not be someone who smiles all day long, but he is quite picky when it comes to people.

Besides, your boy is actually more discerning than your grandfather."

"Shout?"

"Don't think twice, that's not the concierge. It doesn't matter whether I want to rush you or not. With your brat's attitude, you will definitely go to the river in the future.

Since you are traveling on a river, there must be someone on the bow of the boat who can give you orders to take care of all kinds of monsters on the river and below.

The Dragon King doesn't move easily, so wherever he goes, it's like playing the Dragon King's card.

Ask him to come and sit with me when he has nothing to do in the future, and I will personally tell him all the details about the past. Anyway, you kid is too lazy to listen to me, an old woman."

"Thank you grandma."

"However, I have to add one more thing. After you join the family, they have to bow to you, so that they can learn the things of the Qin and Liu families. When they go out in the future, they can also say that they are worshiping the Dragon King of the Qin and Liu families."

"Salute..."

"In the past, the rules were strict. Worshiping the Dragon King was equivalent to selling oneself to get a contract. Anyone who dared to disobey had to be chained and sink into the river. Now I don't know if other people talk about this. Anyway, I think these are just old almanacs.

In this salute, you should treat it as a bow, that is, go through the process."

"Okay, grandma. The second volume is finished."

“Let’s just write this much for now, and I’ll give you a look when I have free time.”

"Thank you for your hard work, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan knew what Liu Yumei was going to do. She had to re-translate this artistic conception into popular words for the sake of inheritance. Then she could just finish the rest of the volume after she went back.

Putting down his brush, Li Zhuiyuan naturally picked up "Qin's Jiao Observation Method" and put it into his school bag.

Liu Yumei smiled.

"Grandma, I'm going up to find Ali."

"Go ahead."

Li Zhuiyuan left the study.

It wasn't really a deal before. Liu Yumei promised herself that she would agree to whatever she asked for. But even if a biological child asks his parents which toy to buy, he has to pay attention to his attitude and strategy. There are some things, agreeing to you and taking the initiative to help.

If you facilitate it, those are two concepts.

The old lady is actually quite easy to coax, she just looks good.

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Tan Wenbin took a leave note from the infirmary and went to the instructor to ask for leave. He was also specially approved to accompany him. Tan Wenbin was happy to have some time at ease. He took a professional book from the dormitory and ran back to the infirmary.

Shuyou Lin was hanging up the water and was sleeping, while Tan Wenbin was sitting by the bedside reading a book.

At this time, two girls carrying drawing boards walked past the ward window, chatting and laughing.

The two girls, one wearing a white skirt and the other wearing a blue skirt, are also very tall.

Tan Wenbin briefly took his attention away from the book and looked at them: These are the literary seniors in the university.

After they walked through the ward, Tan Wenbin lowered his head, finished the eye-candy, and continued reading.

Immediately, he seemed to sense something, turned his head and looked at the hospital bed beside him, and found that Shuyou Lin, who was sleeping, also had his eyes open at this time.

"You kid, you are so seriously injured and you still want to look at beautiful women. Hurry up and recover from your injuries and go after her..."

Tan Wenbin got stuck mid-sentence because he was shocked to find,
Chapter completed!