Kneeling and begging the ancestors to be a good man

Chapter 363 Sail Race [34] Xiao Ni: I'm used to being bullied
The cold wind whistled.

When seeing Mo Qing and Jiang Ke getting off the car, Min Chang tightened his down jacket, showing a relieved expression.

Min Chang stood up and complained, "Grandma, do you think I look like a popsicle?"

Mo Qing looked at him shivering from the cold: "I think you look quite humorous."

"..."

Min Chang exhaled white mist.

Mo Qing told him that he hadn't slept for a few hours for a week without saying that he would get up early this morning and rush over here. Who would want to wait for a whole day.

If it wasn't for his ancestors and the precepts from his ancestors, what would happen to him...

I also have to answer a few words.

At this time, the concealed door was opened, and a tall and straight figure appeared at the door.

It was a young man, about the same age as Min Chang, dressed much thinner than Min Chang, dressed in black, with a cold demeanor, handsome face, and those narrow and long phoenix eyes were particularly prominent.

Hidden edge.

"My classmate, Xiao Ni." Min Chang introduced the young man, "He is familiar with Liangcheng."

In other words, they helped.

He looked at Mo Qing again.

"I..." Min Chang thought for a while before introducing, "Ancestor, Mo Qing."

When introducing Jiang Ke, Min Chang only said two words: "Jiang Ke."

Xiao Ni looked at Mo Qing and Jiang Ke, and nodded slightly at them: "The venue is empty for you."

"Thanks."

Mo Qing said.

She glanced at Jiang Ke: "Go in."

What to do, Jiang Ke has been kept in the dark so far. After seeing the "shadow puppet show" on the signboard, he has some points in his mind, but he also gave up asking at this time.

So honestly followed Mo Qing and entered the shop.

When Mo Qing passed by Xiao Ni, he stopped suddenly.

She asked, "Would you mind taking your pulse?"

"what?"

The phantom fell on Xiao Ni's face, covering his brows and eyes, and he showed a confused expression for a moment.

Before he could react, Mo Qing stretched out two fingers to rest on the pulse of his wrist.

Xiao Ni subconsciously wanted to avoid it.

However, Mo Qing only tapped for two seconds before removing his finger.

Mo Qing thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Your pulse is a bit weird..."

Xiao Ni's expression froze slightly.

"Is there any problem?" Min Chang came over, "His physical examination is normal."

"I don't know, anyway, it's not the pulse of dying."

Mo Qing waved his hands casually, and walked in with Jiang Ke.

Min Chang had a headache.

He told Xiao Ni: "She always talks like this, don't take it to heart."

"...It's okay." Xiao Ni said lightly.

There is also a sister in his family who is even more inappropriate.

got used to.

With a movement of his wrist, Xiao Ni thought about what Mo Qing said just now, and asked, "She studied Chinese medicine?"

This is not a good answer.

Min Chang thought for a moment, and said: "My grandfather is an old Chinese medicine practitioner who studied medicine since childhood, but his medical skills are not as good as hers."

Xiao Ni glanced at him silently.

Min Chang immediately understood what he meant: "My grandfather is not a quack doctor."

"……Oh."

That being said, whether Xiao Nixin believes it or not is another matter.

"However, she said that there is something wrong with your pulse, so you can't make a wrong judgment." Min Chang never questioned Mo Qing's medical skills, "Go to the hospital for a checkup some other day."

Xiao Ni didn't answer, just said: "Let's go back."

"Ah."

Min Chang nodded.

It was too late to return to the Imperial City at this point.

In addition to their accommodation, the dormitory building has long been closed.

Min Chang booked a hotel nearby in advance.

As for what happens inside, it has nothing to do with them.

*
Jiang Ke followed Mo Qing and walked in.

When he walked into the arena, he suddenly felt familiar, frowned, and then slowly relaxed.

He said: "Here..."

"You remember?"

Mo Qing tilted his head, with a smile in his eyes.

"I saw you watching a documentary earlier, and you were very interested in shadow puppetry. The store you watched at that time was here." Mo Qing said unhurriedly, "It's just right, I know a little about shadow puppetry."

Jiang Ke was slightly surprised: "Are you here?"

"Of course." Mo Qing asked with a smile, "My master has been waiting for you until now?"

Jiang Ke hooked his lips: "What play are you singing?"

Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: ""The Monkey King"."

Jiang Ke was stunned.

The lights in the arena are dim, but behind the front curtain, there are lights on, and the light is full.

Mo Qing asked Jiang Ke to sit in the front row, and then came behind the curtain alone.

At first, Mo Qing's shadow could still be seen on the curtain, but after a while, it was blank.

Jiang Ke watched quietly.

The mood is somewhat indescribable.

Suddenly, the music started, and the appearance of Monkey King appeared on the curtain, and the play quickly entered the state.

Because memories are fabricated out of thin air, Jiang Ke lacks a basic understanding of society, so he develops the habit of watching various documentaries whenever he has time to make up for his lack of common sense.

For the story of "Journey to the West", he watched the fragments first, and then made up the original work.

Of course, Jiang Ke couldn't be more clear about the ending of "The Monkey King".

Why did Mo Qing choose this story?
Then, Jiang Ke discovered——

Mo Qing changed the ending.

The two identical monkeys finally reached a reconciliation, one went west on the original path, and the other started his own life.

Correspondingly, the background soundtrack is also re-recorded.

The final ending has a free and easy taste, very similar to Mo Qing's style.

Jiang Ke stared at the two monkeys, not recovering for a long time.

a long time.

Mo Qing's voice came from behind the curtain: "Where's the applause?"

Jiang Ke just woke up like a dream.

Mo Qing came out from behind the curtain.

Jiang Ke raised his eyes and said in an ordinary tone, "Are you considered a masterpiece of magic reform?"

"So what," Mo Qing walked over to Jiang Ke's desk, and said indifferently, "I'm fine as long as I'm happy."

No one was guarding the venue, the lights were off, and the field of vision was still dark.

The only source of light is the lights behind the curtain.

But it can't illuminate this huge venue.

Jiang Ke sat in the shadow, raised his head slightly, and looked at Mo Qing standing in front of him.

The front of Mo Qing is shadow, and the back is light.

There was a light behind her.

However, it seemed as if he stretched out his hand and pulled her into the darkness.

Jiang Ke was slow to speak: "You—"

"Ok?"

Mo Qing lowered his head and stared at him.

After another pause, Jiang Ke asked abruptly, "Why did you stop taking the medicine late?"

Mo Qing paused for a second, then put his hands on the table, his eyes were quiet but powerful.

She meets his eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"I thought, you know," she said.

(End of this chapter)