"Alright, you're done."
Yi Shuihan clapped his hands and said with satisfaction.
"So fast," Long Yu asked.
"Well, it wouldn't have cost much."
Yi Shuihan picked up the prepared memory card and said disapprerovingly.
"Okay, let's write a letter of condolence to everyone in the Zhou family now," Long Yu sneered.
Seeing that there was no way to stop him, Ya'er had to smile and get up and go into the back room to get pen and ink.
Preparing the paper, ink, pen and inkstone, Ya'er asked: "Who wrote the letter" Long Yu showed a wicked smile on his face, and said: "Of course I will write" After speaking, he walked to the table, picked up the pen, and thought about it, Long Yu began to write.
"Hello, First of all, I was upset when I wrote this letter, how upset I was, you can see by looking at the memory card.
Now, every word has been shown to me clearly, before, the conditions we talked about remained the same, and then a billion gold coins would be added.
I know that you are already cursing, but I want to warn you that tomorrow at noon, if you don't see the money and what I want, I will send this heir of your family to meet his grandfather.
I won't say much nonsense, by the way, Smahada died in the Golden Cicada Temple, please help him collect the body, and I advise you not to do any more tricks, my patience is absolutely very limited At the end of the day, I hope you can sleep well tonight."
"This, big brother, isn't this you writing too vernacular" Yi Shuihan forced a smile as he watched Long Yu finish writing.
"No, I think it's pretty good, it's okay, it takes a long time just to understand the meaning, isn't it good to write like this" Long Yu returned.
"You," Ya'er gently slapped Long Yu's arm and said with a coquettish smile.
"Well, okay, Xiao Han, you go with the empty space to deliver this letter, and give me a generous way to send it in from the main gate," Long Yu commanded.
"Big brother, will they kill me" Ye Wenhao pouted, "Kill you, send a letter, won't we leave until they see it" Yi Shuihan slapped the back of Ye Wenhao's head, looking like he hated iron but not steel.
"Don't be afraid, even if you give them ten dares now, they won't dare, besides, how can I let you do something risky."
Long Yu returns.
"Then we'll go, big brother, you rest early" Ye Wenhao grinned.
"I'll wait for you, go and come back quickly", "Hmm" Yi Shuihan agreed, and walked out of the house side by side with Ye Wenhao.
When the two of them went out, Ya'er turned her head and looked at Long Yu worriedly, "It's going to be fine" Long Yu sneered: "Don't dare to give them ten dares" "By the way, lady, you take Qi'er to help that kid get some medicine, put it on it, don't let him die for me."
Long Yu pinched his eyebrows back.
"Well, you sit and rest for a while, and when you look at you, your face turns white again."
While complaining about Long Yu while agreeing, Ya'er reached out and touched Long Yu's forehead.
Long Yu said with a smile: "I'm running out of true yuan, and it's not a fever and cold, what are you touching my forehead for."
Ya'er glanced at Long Yu and returned: "Sit well, I'll get it."
With that, he turned around and went around the corner of the hall, churning in a pile of medicinal herbs.
The voice of the "master" was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, if it weren't for Long Yu's good hearing, he would probably ignore this voice, turned around, Long Yu looked at the blonde beauty standing behind him and said, "Qianqian, is there something wrong?"
Qianqian looked back at Ya'er's back, and hesitated: "Master, that, do you want me to help the housewife" Long Yu frowned, looked at Qianqian who looked worried, and said: "Oh, then you go" Hearing Long Yu's answer, Qianqian hurriedly ran over.
Turning around, he sighed lightly, and looked at the empty stool in front of him, Long Yufa was stunned.
Suddenly, a pair of hands pressed on Long Yu's shoulders, turned his head, and Long Yu glanced at the tips of purple hair.
"Ina" "Well, master.
"What do you do" "Ina is professionally trained, and she wants to help her master press her shoulders to reduce fatigue."
"Oh, that's right, then you press it."
After speaking, Long Yu closed his eyes.
The soothing fingers pressed on Long Yu's shoulder just right, and gradually, Long Yu's heart began to calm down, and sleepiness hit.
Steep cliffs as tall as sword edges, lush trees, birdsong in the deep mountains, the sound of the sky far away, at the top of the mountain, three bamboo houses are hidden in the dense bamboo forest.
The door was gently pushed open, and an old Taoist priest with messy hair and sloppy clothes was hurriedly breastfeeding a baby who was still in swaddling clothes.
Maybe the temperature of the milk is not suitable, the young child can't stop struggling and crying, just refusing to eat milk, the old Taoist priest shook gently, while chanting: "Yu'er is good, Yu'er is good" But this kind voice did not stop crying, but made the baby's crying louder and louder.
During the shaking, the baby's fleshy little hand pulled the old Taoist's beard, "hiss" The old Taoist's face twitched, the beard was pulled out, and he couldn't help but let out a sound in pain.
The crying baby suddenly laughed, as if he thought the old Taoist priest's expression was ridiculous, and the old Taoist smirked and quickly stuffed the bottle into the child's mouth.
This time, the little guy did not refuse, the tears did not dry, with a smile on his face, he sucked the pacifier hard, and the old Taoist priest's eyebrows immediately trembled with excitement.
The little guy grew stronger day by day, but the old Taoist priest's beard was thinning day by day, and in a blink of an eye, the little guy was nine years old.
The nine-year-old child was making trouble, living in the mountains, and the child, who had no one to accompany him, had to treat the old Taoist priest as a playmate, and threw grasshoppers into the old man's bed in the middle of the night, and the frightened old man scurried around on the mountain.
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In fact, how can a grasshopper scare an old man who has lived alone in the mountains for many years, but the old man is just willing to accompany a little child to go crazy for the sake of the child's happiness.
In the blink of an eye, at the age of ten, the old man was about to send the little guy to study at the foot of the mountain, but it happened at this time that something went wrong.
The little guy has no blood relationship with the old Taoist, it was the old Taoist who went down the mountain and inadvertently picked it up, who would have thought that this discarded child was born with no pulse, at the age of ten, the pulse woke up, for the first time, the little guy knew what pain was.
In the blink of an eye, the old Taoist priest ran around day and night, tiring for the little one, and finally, he learned the news that ice crystals were about to appear in the Arctic land.
So, the old guy went to great lengths to run to that inaccessible area.
Half a year later, the old guy came back and continued his alchemy journey of many years without achieving anything.
At the age of eighteen, the old Taoist priest refined the Qibao Nine Heavens Cold Ice Pill for the little guy, cured the little guy's veins in one fell swoop, and helped him embark on the path of cultivation.
"Master, woo woo woo" The young man with a golden light lay down in the smoke and disappeared, crying very sadly next to the corpse where his soul was not there.
Thin cheeks, a pair of small oblique triangular eyes, a kind face, the corners of the mouth are pursed, and there is a happy smile on the face.
"Master" Long Yu finally cried, this scene in the dream, Fang Buddha was showing his past life, when he began to be in a trance in the other world, only to find that he had never left there, that mountain peak, those bamboo houses, and the old Taoist priest with thief eyebrows and rat eyes "Master, master, he" Ya'er, who had packed up the medicinal herbs, saw that Long Yu was asleep, and did not disturb him, but only instructed Ina to still press it, while she sat opposite and stared at the sleeping Long Yulai.
Qianqian stood behind Ya'er, waiting carefully, for a long time, Long Yu's lips trembled slightly, and two lines of tears flowed out, and the tears flowed straight down, falling on the carved carpet, reflecting one tear after another.
Ya'er raised her hand, stopped Qianqian, looked at Long Yu, who lowered her head slightly and kept crying, although she didn't know what was wrong, but Ya'er felt a nameless sadness, this, let her rely on the man who has been in the present, always stands at the front, bears all the ups and downs, cares about everyone's joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but never tells her heart to others.
It's been ten years, Ya'er sighed, it's been a long time since she came out of the ancient tomb, and the little girl at the beginning has become sensible, the man who has been with her since she was a child, the most important man in her life, Purple Suifeng, has never appeared again, and she is also vaguely aware that her uncle may not come back For as long as I can remember, there is a person named Zi Suifeng who accompanies him, he is a father, a mother, a master, a playmate, a friend, until he meets Long Yu, Ya'er has another person to care about.
She didn't know why her name was Feng Qingya, not Zi Qingya, she had stubbornly thought that her uncle would come back one day as Brother Yu said, but, ten years later, she was not a fool.
Thinking about it, two lines of tears dripped from Ya'er's peerless face, the pear blossoms brought rain, and it was moving, and together with Ina, who was a beauty, after glancing at it, she couldn't turn her eyes away.
The two maids, one staring at Long Yu and the other at Ya'er, faced each other, but they were speechless, sad and indifferent.
Suddenly, the scenery in front of him changed, the green mountain bamboo house, the master's memories all dissipated, and Long Yu was so anxious that he shouted everywhere: "Come out, come out, don't go" "Are you calling me" An ethereal and majestic voice.
"Who are you," Long Yu asked subconsciously.
"I, my name, don't you remember me" Long Yu looked up, and the entire dream turned into a starry night map, as if he was in the vast Milky Way, a pair of huge white weird pupils stared at him.
"I seem to have seen you somewhere," Long Yu hesitated.
"You, I, the rise and fall of a clan, the conquest of eternity, a thousand years of reincarnation, hahahaha" The white pupils continued to say some ambiguous words.
"I don't care who you are, but it's rude to casually enter other people's dreams, you know" Long Yu frowned, and said with murderous anger, he finally saw the master again in his dream, and was actually interrupted by this strange eye, which is really angry "Dream haha, every time you come, you think it's a dream, after so much experience, you still don't believe my existence" asked the white pupil.
"What do you want me to believe," Long Yu said angrily.
"The answer is in the head, in the head" The voice became farther and farther away, and suddenly, there was another change in front of him, and Long Yu returned to the master of his previous life, the cliff bamboo forest.
What is going on, is this a dream, how did it come back A series of questions were asked Long Yu himself was excited, and suddenly woke up
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