Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 87 Han Ye
The whole morning passed like this, the two of them just chatted there, and Han Ye told his stories one after another, all of which were what he had seen and heard on the road of wandering.

This boy, who is more beautiful than ordinary girls, has been to so many places, so many that he can't even remember.

On the one hand, there are many, on the other hand, it is really aimless.

Han Ye is not a person who said he wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see the ancient town, so he got in a car and rushed here. He didn't have such an idea at all. He didn't care where he went. Sometimes he lived in one place for a long time. Suddenly realized, oh, I have already arrived in Xiamen.

He seldom takes a car, because he can't afford the fare, and the few times he has experienced it is to pick up a passing car for a well-meaning person.

Every time I met him, I would be happy for a long time, and then I would play guitar and sing Katyusha and the night outside Moscow for the kind driver.

Occasionally he will sing other things. If the driver wants to hear something and Han Ye doesn’t know it, it’s easy. He asks the driver to play the original song first, and he memorizes the tune after listening to it. When it is down, it will basically not go out of tune.

Someone once asked him in amazement how he did it. After all, it is incredible to be able to sing smoothly after listening to it once.

Han Ye said in distress.

"If you can do it, you can do it. Isn't singing very simple?"

Apart from the car, Han Ye's main way of wandering is by his feet.

For this reason, he also specially learned the craft of weaving straw sandals.

In addition to straw sandals, big straw hats, rattan baskets, and bamboo baskets are all things he is good at.

It's a pity that rattan and green bamboo are too troublesome to deal with. There are too many processes to make baskets and baskets, and it takes too long. Except for learning from others at the beginning, he did a few tentatively and did not do it later.

The experience of learning crafts is also interesting. It was in a mountainous area. He forgot the specific mountainous area. Han Ye borrowed and lived in the house of a local family. Watching a few uncles set up table birds and some unknown small animals, they roasted and ate them when they got home. The taste of game was very woody and dry, but it was really fragrant.

Speaking of this, Lu Mingfei exchanged his barbecue experience with him. He slept in the wilderness of Kyushu warriors, and he handled the game by himself. After more times, he gained experience. reluctantly.

Han Ye went on to say that he learned the craft of weaving straw sandals in the mountains at that time, and now thinking about it, he still misses it very much.

Later, when he was tired of talking, Han Ye squinted his eyes and basked in the sun.

Lu Mingfei rolled up the copybook and poked his waist.

"Hey, wake up, if you don't sing anymore, you have nothing to eat today?"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

Han Ye waved his hand like chasing flies.

"It's such a good sun, it's a pity not to bask in it."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Brother, are you salted fish? What's more delicious in the sun?"

"You don't understand that."

Han Ye became complacent about himself.

"Just a small restaurant on the street, rice is enough for one dollar."

"Some will give pickles."

"There are no pickles and soy sauce."

"Tsk tsk."

Han Ye, who was talking slowly, smacked his mouth.

"Bibimbap with soy sauce, absolutely."

Lu Mingfei just listened, the smell of soy sauce was so strong that he wanted to spit it out.

Don't say it, I really want to try it.

"and many more."

He reacted.

"You've already eaten rice with soy sauce, don't just treat yourself to this at night."

"Anlaanla."

Han Ye had a comfortable expression like a cat basking in the sun.

"Afternoon, I will definitely make money in the afternoon."

"It must be a big meal as promised."

Lu Mingfei thought of what he seemed to have said a few days ago.

Then I took the network management girl to the food stall.

He laughed heartily.

"okay!"

"Then you can arrange it as you like."

"Don't worry."

Han Ye was so proud.

"I will handle it."

So Lu Mingfei closed the stall, Ma Zha left it with Han Ye, and walked home with his bag on his back.

This morning's heart-training in the world of mortals is really fast. Lu Mingfei was already mentally prepared to take it slowly, but Han Ye's Katyusha and the audience that resonated with him fully rejuvenated his mind. The progress of the method has been greatly pushed forward.

In the end, the little red flower I exchanged with the girl also helped a lot. Hongchen's heart refining doesn't depend on how precious the items you receive are. After all, the priceless jade and gold may not be as helpful to Hongchen's heart refining. The little red flower given by the girl.

The difference between the two is how beautiful the little red flower is. As soon as you pick it up, you can see the shy smile of the girl named Lele, and the appearance when she said she would give it to Dad as a birthday present.

What a beautiful little red flower, he won't change it if you bring the emperor's crown.

It's just what Lu Mingfei thought.

Find a chance in two days and give it to Doudou.

She must be very happy.

Lu Mingfei thought.

I laughed when I thought about it.

I put away my bags at home, went to the Children's Palace for lunch, and spent the afternoon instructing students and writing.

In the evening, it was a coincidence that Lu Mingfei went to 538 and saw that the driver was the same as yesterday.

It's a pity that there were too many passengers, and he could only stand, unable to chat with the easy-going driver. It was a pity.

Lu Mingfei only got out of the car and greeted the driver warmly when he was free.

After he left, the driver's face, which had been slightly tired from driving for a long time, turned pale in an instant.

He almost couldn't hold the steering wheel with both hands, and when he looked at his palms, he was covered in cold sweat.

After dinner on the way, Lu Mingfei looked at the sunflowers in the attic to gather his mind when he returned home, and then began to stand.

He was earlier than yesterday, after all, there is an appointment to go to later, it is not good for Han Ye to wait for a long time.

Putting aside his posture, Lu Mingfei went to take a shower, changed into white short-sleeves and hey trousers, and looked at the youthful youth in the mirror, Lu Mingfei whistled.

"Norma Norma, who is the most handsome person in the world."

The mechanical sound in the phone was a little helpless.

"Yama."

Lu Mingfei winked at the mirror, then laughed again.

This is exactly what the little emperor envied him most when he was in Kyushu.

Over the past few decades, no matter how powerful a warrior is, he is old, and there is no boy like Lu Mingfei who has the same heart as before.

But the little emperor also knows well, envy, there is a price.

He is one of the few people who knows Yan Luo's secret.

Naturally, he knew how much Lu Mingfei had paid.

Whoever wants to follow Lu Mingfei's path again, one counts as one, and all of them will die.

It's not just a random person who can resume martial arts after going mad.

Heh, otherwise why did Lu Mingfei wear that bronze mask for ten years?
Just because it looks good?
ridiculous.

Even though it is not impossible for Lu Mingfei to do this kind of thing.

But the bronze mask really has its reasons to be worn.

It must be known that in the eyes of all living beings in Kyushu, the symbol of Yama is that bronze mask.

Maybe not at first, but later, whenever people saw Yan Luo, he would always show others with a mask.

In other words. , only when wearing a bronze mask, the other side is Yan Luo.

(End of this chapter)