It has been more than a month since I returned to Shanghai, and I have been relaxing at home for several days. otbnkotgt Of course, there were no practical gains at all.
The Immortal Crystal was obtained, the lost gourd was recovered, and it seemed to be much more powerful than before.
Although the two compasses were returned to Sha Lao, it was an unexpected surprise to get Nagisa Yu's translation of the Strange Tales of the Mountains.
I close the book.
Rubbing his eyes, he heard his father's voice coming from outside.
"I'm going out with your Aunt Xue tonight.
You can get something to eat by yourself.
There are leftovers from last night on the table.
Why don't you warm them up yourself."
Dad is used to my frequent business trips, but every time I see Aunt Xue, I always prepare a table full of dishes when I come back, and sometimes I can't finish them all.
I opened the door and wanted to talk, but they had already left the house.
I shrugged, lit a cigarette, and glanced outside.
I had been reading a book since I woke up in the morning.
It was already getting dusk outside.
I glanced at the clock and saw that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.
When I was studying, I thought about skipping classes and going out to play with Fatty and a few little brothers every day, taking exams and so on.
Anyway, Mr.
Cui and my dad don’t care much.
However, when we were studying, especially in the 1970s, it was common for children who did not study to become Red Guards on the streets.
I still remember that time, a teacher in the school was dragged into the street and criticized for an afternoon because he could not recite Chairman Mao's quotations.
But now you can actually take a look at it for a day.
I didn't even feel the passage of time, which was really incredible.
While I was smoking, the phone at home suddenly rang.
I walked over to pick it up and heard the fat man's voice.
"Damn, he's not dead."
The fat man was still worried about me deliberately sending them away on Fairy Mountain, and he didn't contact me for several days.
"What do you mean?"
I asked.
"Tonight at Jufu Restaurant, damn, you've been back for a few days, it's time for a drink."
"Okay, I got it."
He hung up the phone and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.
After all, he was still his brother.
If he was unhappy, he would be fine in a few days.
The business of Jufu Restaurant has been very good recently.
This is because it has been in business for a long time and has gained some popularity.
Secondly, Boss Song is also very kind and the dishes he gives are generous.
Sometimes he is not shy about adding fractions.
He took special care of us brothers.
Fatty called us early in the morning, so we still sat in our old seats.
It was almost seven o'clock when I arrived.
I shaved and took a shower.
Sitting in a noisy restaurant makes me feel alive.
The fat man immediately stopped smiling when he saw me.
After I sat down, Luo Qiong didn't say anything and lowered his head.
Yuan Feng whispered from the side: "They are angry with you."
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I was stunned, raised my glass and shouted, "Don't be angry, you two, come on, I'll punish myself with three drinks."
Just as he was about to drink, the fat man suddenly shouted: "I just drank without explaining it clearly."
I smiled awkwardly, and Luo Qiong next to me immediately helped: "Brother Cui is right, Brother Shan.
I am your junior and I am embarrassed to say some things, but today I still can't help but say a few words.
Every time we meet If you leave us in danger, what do you mean we are just people who are greedy for life and afraid of death?"
I was embarrassed and trying to find something to say, but the fat man immediately said: "Xiao Luo is right.
There is an ancient saying that you don't want to be born in the same year and the same month, but you want to die in the same year and the same month.
Think about it, if you really die on the mountain .
How can I tell your dad, how can I explain my conscience that my brother died on the mountain, and I’m still fucking alive?”
I could only smile bitterly after being scolded, and the two of them stopped muttering, and the atmosphere immediately cooled down.
Fortunately, Yuan Feng was there to mediate and said with a smile: "We are all members of our own family, why bother?
Let's have a glass of wine."
"No," the fat man said with a stubborn temper.
"It's okay if you want to drink.
You make him promise to the Party and Chairman Mao that he can't just think about his own death when encountering danger in the future.
If he doesn't tell me, I won't drink."
I shook my head with a wry smile, raised my cup and said, "Okay, I promise, I will die with you if we encounter danger in the future."
Maybe the sound at our table was too loud, and people at the tables next to us heard it and looked at us with strange eyes, which made me a little embarrassed.
The fat man nodded and said: "Okay, since you promised the respected Chairman Mao, I will reluctantly forgive you once.
I'll punish myself with three drinks."
After three glasses of wine, the atmosphere on the table recovered.
I peeled some peanuts and muttered, "I've told you about the Zhongtian Gate and the Immortal Monster Clan.
The Immortal Monster Clan has little to do with us.
It won’t affect our business.
To be honest, we are just looking for money, not saving the world, but I think there is something wrong with the Zhongtian Sect.”
The fat man took a sip of wine and nodded: "I think so too.
Tell me how many times we have met people from Zhongtianmen.
Once in Xuanming Temple, once in Daheishan, and twice this year.
I think Zhongtianmen must be there."
We will meet again in the future.”
"Yeah.
But this time I was able to come back from Xianshan Mountain alive.
I also discovered the shortcomings of our team.
The main reason is that we are not strong enough and there are not enough magic weapons.
Let me analyze it, and analyze myself first.
I am a shitty luck thief.
Good guy.
This time too, if not for the strength of the gourd and the continuous good luck, I would definitely not survive.
But it is still insufficient.
I am not sure that I can win against Yinglong.
Let's go."
After I finished speaking, I took a sip of wine and continued, "And you three, Feng'er won't talk about it.
I rely too much on the goblin.
If the hubei is restrained and the terrain is like the top of Ke Yuanxian Mountain, there won't be any.
As for fairies, they are basically weak women.
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Not even Luo Qiong.
The whole body can no longer be covered by the demon.
If you come to a real monster, you will be dead if you fight head-on. " The last sentence amused both Yuan Feng and Luo Qiong.
But the fat man became anxious and shouted: "What the hell are you talking about?
What a two-minute man?"
"I'm not wrong.
You only became powerful in two minutes.
As soon as King Kong left, he immediately turned into a soft-footed shrimp.
We have to face up to our shortcomings, otherwise we will be defeated even more miserably in the future.
It seems easy to mess up, but the enemy is now Quite a few, there's no guarantee that someone will find us if we don't find them."
I muttered, and Fatty and the others nodded immediately.
The team's combat effectiveness is not strong, there are not many magic weapons, and the experience in the arena is not particularly sophisticated.
The most important thing is that our current enemy is too powerful.
"Then what do you think?"
Fatty asked immediately when he saw that I had raised such a pointed question.
I thought about it and said, "I think we need to keep a low profile and hide away for two years to practice our skills."
These words attracted the attention of three people.
I lit a cigarette and said: "We are so famous in the world now, especially this trip to Xianshan Ceyong.
Everyone in the whole circle knows about it." , everyone knows that we found the legendary Fairy Mountain and came out of the Fairy Mountain.
Recently, many spies have called me, trying to trick me about the Fairy Mountain.
People are afraid of being famous, but pigs are afraid of being strong.
If we don’t keep a low profile, we will become the meat in other people’s mouths”: