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Zuo Xiaoduo was so happy that grandma Shi moved here. Alas, she lived in a yard in the future, but she thought she was escorted by super bodyguards; The sense of security burst instantaneously.
Although headmaster ye can also provide protection, after all, headmaster has many things, and noble people are busy
Teacher Wen was staring at me
Besides, grandma Shi is here alone, but she is worried. Now that she has moved there, she is at ease.
It's easy to think three or four alone, in case one can't think of it
Isn't it bad that there's no one around?
In the villa.
Zuo Xiaoduo's yard really has several mu of land, and the villa is in the middle.
Grandma Shi doesn't want to move into the villa; I just want to live in the original small yard. After discussion, several people left a distance of more than ten meters in the middle of the villa side by side and put grandma Shi's small yard down.
Moreover, the ground on which the small yard is placed is raised a little. It seems that the height is not very obvious. A gentle slope is added to extend all the way to the door and steps
Ye Changqing and others did it with extra care, and every detail was done in place as much as possible
I'm even talking about using streamline and curve to make the lawn look like flat ground as much as possible
Put an old yard and a villa together, try not to look very different, and the grade is too different... This job is not a simple job.
Granny Shi completely ignored this, completely laissez faire, and found a chair to sit and nap in Zuo Xiaoduo's yard.
Finally, ye Changqing and others were stunned. They made grandma Shi's small yard look higher than the single family villa here. The winding path is secluded. Stone slabs are paved in the green grass. Around, a lot of green bamboos are moved.
Xiuzhu extends all the way, slowly getting shorter and shorter... And then borders here.
There are countless bamboos around the small yard, which cover the mottled courtyard wall, and only one corner of the eaves is exposed
Ye Changqing and Xiang madman didn't even have the five prisoners brought back by Guan wenxingtian. They were busy here. They flew away from time to time to see what was inconvenient and inappropriate
They were covered with mud on their hands and on their faces. From time to time, they gathered together to discuss and point out, and then began to work again.
Later, I still felt that it was inappropriate and uncoordinated. I simply came to consult Zuo Xiaoduo, the feng shui master. After getting guidance, I directly grabbed a pit in the west of the yard, solidified the bottom and around, and built a fish pond instantly.
Xiang madman flew out with him. After a while, he moved a rockery and a pavilion with one hand, and then with the other hand, he grabbed a huge plastic bag full of colorful fish.
Finally, a small bamboo forest was moved around the fish pond again.
Thin shadow transverse oblique.
It was already sunset. In the small yard, the door of the room was open. Vice president Shi, dressed in military uniform, sat by his sword and silently looked at the two old brothers working for his family.
Busy, covered in mud.
Discussing, arguing, carrying and creating... Such seriousness, such intention, such essence and detail, so as to make every aspect perfect and perfect
Vice president Shi's serious face seems to have a bit of softness
Finally, finally.
Ye Changqing and Xiang madman looked around, inspected around, and confirmed that there were no more mistakes. Their faces were full of joy and comfort.
Granny Shi, who had been sitting in her chair, finally took a nap and woke up. She looked at it expressionless and suddenly said, "today is the day when old Shi and I moved to our new house... I went out to buy some vegetables. Would you like to have a drink?"
The voice is very flat, with a slight tone of disgust.
Ye Changqing and Xiang madman were suddenly stunned. They seemed to have heard wrong. They asked in unison, "are you serious?"
Grandma Shi said impatiently, "just say whether you want to come or not."
"Come!"
Ye Changqing was so calm that his eyes were instantly red, and Xiang Madman's tears fell down.
Since the death of vice president Shi, it is very rare for people to come in this small yard, especially them.
Today, they were so surprised to hear such an invitation that they almost thought it was a dream!
"Tonight, my brother and I are drunk!"
Ye Changqing's voice was hoarse and smiled, but his voice was already trembling.
That night.
Ye Changqing, Xiang madman, Wen Xingtian and several Qianlong teachers came.
Everyone drank and laughed in the small yard until late at night, and everyone was drunk.
When Shi Yunfeng was still there, everyone was like this. They often drank in the small yard; Drink when you are happy, drink when you are depressed, drink when you are angry, drink when you are bored, drink when it rains, drink when it snows
Today, it is still this small yard, but one person is missing.
A dozen people were still joking at the beginning, trying not to talk about sad topics; But later, one by one, they couldn't help but lift up their glasses and raise their glasses with Shi Yunfeng on the portrait. Their voice trembled.
Brother died, a glass of wine for 20 years.
Several people raised their glasses in the courtyard and one sat up at the portrait.
"There are 16 brothers of life and death, who float and sink in the Yin and Yang world; remember when the cloud peak was there, thunderbolt broke the soul of the witch; when the battlefield roared together, they did not hesitate to stay in the body for two thousand years; before the sun and moon pass, they waved the golden sword and educated the descendants of Qianlong gaowu; they worked for the country and the people all their life, and their reputation shines in the sky, both ancient and modern; twenty years later, they respected their brothers and drank their soul when they moved; they looked forward to today in their dreams, choked in their throat and couldn't sing..."
Ye Changqing sighed: "Yunfeng... You are wronged. Brother, I'm sorry for you..."
Suddenly tears came down and he looked up to drink, but his breath was unstable and choked all over his body.
In the portrait, headmaster Shi sat down with his sword. His eyes were warm, the breeze blew and turned slightly. It seemed that he was also drinking with his brother.
Grandma Shi keeps cooking and takes it back to heat when it's cold.
At the end of the drink, Xiang madman cried loudly, lying on the ground and crying. No one could pull up. He hammered his fist to the ground and just cried, but he bit to death and didn't say what he was crying
Wen Xingtian sat at the beginning and end without saying a word. He poured a cup of wine into his mouth.
When others drink wine, their faces turn red, but wenxingtian is not. After drinking wine, their faces turn blue. The more they drink, the more they drink, the more they drink. They sit straight and drink a cup of wine. Whoever comes will not refuse.
In the night, his iron blue face, with more and more fierce eyes, was like two startling swords shooting everywhere!
The sword is overflowing!
As far as I can see, bamboo leaves fall in the bamboo forest without wind.
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The morning wind blows the world.
The night Wine Bureau finally ended.
Zuo Xiaoduo and Jackie Li are not qualified to sit in this wine Bureau. They are busy, act as housewives, and even clean up the messy dining table. Everywhere was cleaned clean and spotless.
This is the beginning of the liquor Bureau. Ye Changqing gave a dead order. I don't care what your kennel is like, but the courtyard must be clean and tidy all the time. If there are any mistakes, hehe
The threat in the words is not concealed at all!
They naturally tremble like cicadas and shudder
Ye Changqing and others went back long ago.
At this time, Wen Xingtian was alone and never left.
He always sat upright, poured a bowl of wine with one hand, and said, "brother Shi, please!"
Then drink it up; Then stop, as if thinking about something. In a few minutes, pour another bowl and drink it up.
After everyone left, there were eight or nine more wine jars around Wen Xingtian!
The more you drink, the bluer your face is, and the more you drink, the more fierce your eyes are.
Zuo Xiaoduo watched, his fear was rising, and he didn't even dare to dissuade him.
Wen Xingtian sat there, like a sharp sword that frightens heaven and earth, shining everywhere.
The evil spirit rushes into the sky and kills the sky!
A sword rose into the sky, shining brightly over the Fenghai.
This night, only this original sword Qi has made the hearts of countless strong people in Fenghai City tremble, and the atmosphere dare not breathe!
Grandma Shi appeared at the door and looked at Wen Xing's straight sitting posture. She couldn't help shaking her head, sighed and said faintly, "100000 Tu! Why, you want to resign? Quit?"
Wen Xingtian trembled when he heard the speech, and his eyes suddenly changed, as if he were alert and his mind returned.
Grandma Shi sighed, "go back to class. Your students are still waiting for you."
Wen Xingtian's eyes slowly closed, and the sword spirit across the world and the murderous spirit filled the sky converged rapidly. In an instant, it disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
"You're not a hundred thousand butchers now! You're a teacher of literature, just a teacher of literature. You're very literate, very good."
Grandma Shi said, "go. I moved here. You can come anytime in the future. Drink with your fifth brother and I'll cook for you."
Wen Xingtian nodded silently and suddenly stood up. A majestic force surged and overflowed from his body, and a breath of wine dispersed in the air. Chinese people wanted to be drunk.
Finally, after taking a deep breath and taking a long breath, he finally said hoarsely, "thank you, sister-in-law."
Then he went out step by step. Step by step, people were gone and there was no trace.
Grandma Shi sighed gently.
Zuo Xiaoduo said strangely: "100000 Tu, is that teacher Wen's nickname? It's strange."
"Nothing strange."
Granny Shi shook her head lightly: "Wen Xingtian was on the battlefield and claimed that he would not kill 100000 people. He died in peace... He has been fighting so much..."
Jackie Li smacked his tongue: "so... Did he kill it?"
Granny Shi smiled: "if calculated by military merit, the number of heads had already exceeded, and still exceeded many. After exceeding, he had the nickname, 100000 butchers!"
She smiled gently: "in those days, the Qianlong looked for teachers, but they needed to have strict qualifications! Including headmaster ye, your teacher Wen, headmaster Shi and others... At the beginning, each of them was an intruder on the battlefield. If it wasn't for the original damage..."
Speaking of this, he smiled sadly and said, "when they came to the hidden dragon, it was their current cultivation; after so many years, it was still this cultivation..."
Zuo Xiaoduo was surprised and said, "the origin is damaged? Isn't headmaster Ye hurt by the heart pulse?"
Grandma Shi snorted and said, "the heart pulse injury is after the Qianlong."
"These people were the invincible flood witches, a whole army, a hundred battles division with a total of 12000 people, and presided over by a deputy commander... But the flood witches just flew over the sky and smashed a thousand soul hammer... 12000 people were killed on the spot... Everyone's origin was damaged..."
"From then on, you can't enter the martial arts any more..."
Grandma Shi shook her head and sighed.
"Otherwise, how can we come to the Hidden Dragon..."