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Chapter 28 The story that the giant pirate had to tell

Chapter 28 The story that the gangster has to tell

People in Guanzhong believe that wealth is saved from words.

Grandfather Tai gave me a bite, and grandfather gave me a bite more, and grandfather saved me a bite more. When I got to my father, I had two more people than other people's houses.

In the event of a famine, if you eat these two bites, you will likely end up with a grand scene with a grandchildren.

Yun Zhao naturally didn't believe it. He firmly believed that life was only a hundred years at most. If he was too harsh on himself, his life would obviously be wasted.

However, the power of belief is very great, and it can make Yun Zhao give up his original principles.

Thinking of the hardships that Grandfather, Grandfather, and father endured, it seemed unreasonable for Yun Zhao to enjoy it. Eating more delicious food was like gnawing on the bones of his ancestors.

With this state of mind, even if you face the delicacies of mountains and seas, you may not have any appetite!

In fact, the frugal habits of the Chinese people have been passed down from generation to generation. The more there is no cost to float, the greater the pressure from future generations will not dare to easily destroy the old customs and bad habits left by their ancestors.

After eating too much at night, Yun Zhao couldn't sleep well with his round belly. After his mother poured a bowl of hawthorn water, his belly became even more bulging, so he had to walk back and forth in the backyard to digest food.

The moon on fifteen hangs in the sky, bright, a little yellow, and some scars on it.

The mother sat under the eaves with her son, pointing to the moon in the sky for parent-child activities.

"There are Chang'e and osmanthus trees on the moon, and Wu Gang, who cuts osmanthus trees all day long. Son, do you know that there is a rabbit spirit who likes to pound medicine on it..."

Yun Zhao looked at the moon seriously, as if he was responding to his mother enthusiastically. In fact, what he was thinking about was the Yun clan's "yin clan".

Everything my mother said should be a concealment... The reason why we can't eat delicious food at home is entirely because we have to support the "yin clan".

The reason why Uncle Fu was so generous to kill Liu Zongmin was also because of his courage.

In the peaceful years, the "Yang Clan" like Yun Zhao must be the most important in the family. In the chaos, it was time for the character of the "Yin Clan" to appear, and it was time for them to host the scene.

The biggest reason why Yun Zhao's family is all fools is that all the elites were drawn away by the "yin clan".

The question is where is the Yun clan’s ‘yin clan’?

Judging from the tombs in the cave, they should be nearby!

"Chang'e, I flew to the moon after taking the elixir of immortality given by Queen Mother of the West alone. Houyi clearly saw it, but he was not willing to shoot Chang'e to death with one arrow, but gave Wu Gang a warning..."

Yunqi should be a good person, and it should be the "yin clan" to control the best chess piece of the "yang clan". Why is he so weak?

There is no power to fight back at all after my mother's counterattack?

Why don’t you have many complaints when you are so humiliated?

How powerful is Uncle Fu’s power?

Can he decide the final ownership of Yun's authority?

My mother obviously didn't want to go to Xi'an to see her grandfather, why was she so active this time? She would rather give up her usual educational method than coax his stupid son to go to Xi'an with her?

After passing everything in my mind, Yun Niang fell asleep leaning on the rattan chair.

Yun Zhao put a blanket on his mother, and he was still strolling in the cold moonlight.

If there is a question about the matter, it is another matter to find the answer. As long as there are any signs of Yun Zhao’s thoughts, Yun Zhao can immediately catch it and then solve a mystery.

Time is the best decryptor, and Yun Zhao believes in this, no one can keep the secret forever.

The sound of Liu Zongmin struck out of the iron outside the yard. It can be judged from the density of the hammer's sound that Yun Yang was helping Liu Zongmin again.

At dawn, Yun Zhao left the house and stood in front of Liu Zongmin's blacksmith shop for a long time.

Liu Zongmin slept in the shop, snoring like thunder in a dirty quilt wrapped around her body.

Yun Zhao walked into the blacksmith shop, picked up a short knife that had just opened its edge, and gestured twice. Liu Zongmin still slept soundly without any movement.

Yun Zhao put away the knife with satisfaction. Seeing that there was a bowl of clear water on the head of Liu Zongmin's bed, he smiled and took out a paper bag from his arms, poured some white powder into the water, and stirred it with a branch until the water returned to its clear and transparent appearance.

After doing all this, Yun Zhao turned around and left, but hit a man's head on him. He looked up and found that Liu Zongmin had blocked his way at some point.

"What did you put in the water?"

Liu Zongmin's hands were hanging beside him, with the eagle's claws and the fists unpredictable.

"Your knife is well-made, and I'll give you a bowl of sweet water."

Liu Zongmin frowned and said, "The villain is a rough man and cannot drink sweet water. Please invite the eldest master to drink it."

Yun Zhao looked around and suddenly laughed, "Your bowl is dirty, I won't drink it."

Liu Zongmin laughed and said, "No matter what, the young master should drink this bowl of sweet water, otherwise..."

Without waiting for Yun Zhao to answer, Liu Zongmin suddenly turned around and shouted at the outside of the shed, "Is this your Yun family's way of treating guests?"

"Brother Liu, don't be anxious. Isn't it just a bowl of sweet water? The eldest young master is a clean person and doesn't need your dirty bowl. I'll drink it if you brother."

In Yun Zhao's surprised eyes, a tall servant who was thought to be able to flatter Uncle Fu had no ability to come in from outside, walked around Liu Zongmin's tall body, picked up the bowl of water and drank it down. Finally, he wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve and turned the bowl of water to indicate that there was no drop of water left.

Liu Zongmin bowed and said, "I'm suspicious."

The tall servant played the pom pomrose on his hat and said, "The Yun family has no despicable villain. It was the frosting water that the young master gave you just now."

Liu Zongmin smiled and said, "What a pity. I didn't drink the sweet water given by the eldest master. If the eldest master sees Liu Zongmin working hard and want to reward something, it's best to reward me while I'm awake. In this way, there will be no misunderstanding."

The tall servant ignored Liu Zongmin and bent down to Yun Zhao and said, "Young Master, it's time to go to school, otherwise you will be punished by your husband again."

Yun Zhao nodded, looked at Liu Zongmin with a smile, and then left the blacksmith shop with a jump.

When he returned to school, Yun Zhao kept smiling.

Mr. Xu looked at him countless times, and even though he slapped him a ruler, the smile on Yun Zhao's face still did not disappear.

He thought that the Wushao Zhan could actually force a giant gangster like Liu Zongmin to be fully alert, which was really surprising.

After finally getting over the get out of class, Yun Zhao didn't stay in the school for a moment and rushed back to the atrium like the wind.

This time, when looking at the tall servant again, Yun Zhao never saw any vulgarity. Even the short and fat servant who he praised as a fool looked energetic at this time.

"Yun Jia, can you help me beat Liu Zongmin?"

As soon as the tall servant came over, Yun Zhao hugged his legs and begged with his head and eyes raised.

Yun Jia bent down and looked at Yun Zhao and said, "How did he offend the eldest young master?"

"This morning, I kindly gave him frosting water, and he scared me."

Yun Jia shook his head and said, "I can't beat him."

"You are taller than him!"

Yun Jia shook his head and said, "My strength is not as strong as him."

Yun Zhao didn't give up, and called the short and fat servant over, and said to Yun Jia: "You beat him up with Yun Yi."

Yun Jia shook his head and said, "We can't beat Liu Zongmin."

Yun Zhao was about to call the other two servants in the house together, but saw Uncle Fu coming out of the north room with his hands behind his back. Seeing Yun Jia and Yun Yi and the others were talking around Yun Zhao, they roared angrily: "Don't you have to work?"

Yun Jia and Yun Yi immediately dispersed the beast, and even ignored Yun Zhao's call.

"Uncle Fu, I want to beat Liu Zongmin!"

Uncle Fu shook his head and said, "Things have changed, we can't move Liu Zongmin."

"Why?"

"Our family wants to live a peaceful life and don't want to get involved in right and wrong. If the young master hates him, the old slave will send him away tomorrow."

Yun Zhao lowered his head in the face of Yun Fu's sharp eyes and said softly: "Mr. Xu said this person is very uneasy. He can smell the smell of blood from this person."

Yun Fu finally smiled on his face.

"So, the eldest young master wants to find fault and drive this man away?"

Yun Zhao said: "Yes, there are only elderly, weak, women and children in the family, so it is not advisable to leave such strong people at home."

Yun Fu laughed and said, "What a smart young master, haven't you seen that Yun Jia is not an ordinary person?"

Yun Zhao's face changed and he pointed at Yun Yi who was standing at the door of the kitchen and said, "Where is him?"
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