low-key warlock

Hearing these words, Su Chunfeng frowned slightly: "I see."

"Chunfeng..."

"Okay, try to keep in touch as little as possible in the future." Su Chunfeng sighed softly, and said, "Now you have a family and your own job, don't put too much emphasis on practice, and don't imagine stepping into some strange rivers and lakes, live a good life Bar."

"Oh."

Speaking of this, Su Chunfeng suddenly thought of something again, and said sincerely: "Mr. Qian, I have a personal suggestion, I hope you can seriously consider it."

"what?"

"Wang Qimin has just accepted an apprentice. He is still young and has excellent aptitude. He will definitely teach him carefully." Su Chunfeng thought about it, and said unhurriedly: "Although you are aptitude or the foundation of personal cultivation, They are all outstanding, but after all, they are too old and have a fixed mind, which is difficult to change... So I think, since you want to practice magic, you might as well worship Gong Hu as your teacher. This person's cultivation level is not lower than Wang Qimin, and If you follow Gong Hu to practice spells, you will definitely achieve higher achievements in the future than if you follow Wang Qimin to practice spells."

Qian Ming was surprised: "How can this work? I have already worshiped Wang Qimin as my teacher."

"It's totally feasible, as long as you are willing, Wang Qimin will never have any dissatisfaction, and will even be very happy." Su Chunfeng smiled and said: "Besides, Gong Hu is also very happy to accept you as an apprentice."

"No." Qian Ming flatly refused, and said, "Wouldn't that be laughed at by Gong Hu? I really don't like to see his smug face."

Su Chunfeng said helplessly: "You should think about it carefully, goodbye."

"Oh, bye."

……

After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng turned around and went back to the office, saw his father sitting on the sofa, squinting his eyes and dozing off drunk, and said with a smile: "Father, you drank a lot at noon, go back to the bedroom and rest for a while. "

"Ah, I'm really a little dizzy." Su Cheng opened his eyes, got up and walked out with a smile.

Su Chunfeng sat behind his father's desk, leaned back against the back of the chair, slightly closed his eyes and fell into deep thought - he knew that Wang Qimin hadn't talked to Qian Ming about the fact that the technique he practiced was a trick, let alone It is mentioned that trickery is an existence that is feared and hostile by Qimen Jianghu.Wang Qimin would only warn Qian Ming again and again, not to use spells lightly, try not to have any conflicts with Qimen warlocks and so on.

And Qian Ming, who has a strong sense of justice, is passionate and good-looking, will know the embarrassing position of trickery in the Qimen rivers and lakes in the future, so when he has a powerful trickery but can't show his skills, will he feel regretful?Will there be some kind of resentment or even hatred towards Su Chunfeng in his heart because of this?

The answer is yes.

Because Qian Ming is different from Su Chunfeng in his previous life.

When Su Chunfeng first came into contact with magic techniques, it was pure curiosity and yearning for mysterious magic techniques. He didn't know the existence of Qimen Jianghu, nor did he know the disadvantages of trickery.Moreover, Su Chunfeng was only 14 years old when he practiced spells, and his mind was not mature enough to think about many things rationally.

But what about Qian Ming?

He is 32 years old this year, with a mature and stable mind and an absolutely independent mind. He also knows the existence of Qimen Jianghu, and he has also experienced warlocks...

Therefore, Su Chunfeng didn't want Qian Ming to follow Wang Qimin to practice deception.

Anyway, Wang Qimin already has an apprentice with excellent qualifications, so there is no need to worry about losing his tricks.

But now it seems that the done deal is hard to change.

Su Chunfeng sighed softly, and said to himself secretly: "Forget it, anyway, I said my ugly words first, even if Qian Ming regrets it in the future, he can't blame me anymore."

……

The sensation caused by being admitted to Peking University passed quickly.

Su Chunfeng, who has nothing to do for the time being, still chooses to go back to live in the old house in Hetang Village - the reason is naturally that the countryside is much quieter than Vantone Logistics Park, and it is easier to practice.

Moreover, his personal character also tends to be quiet.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon that day, he was called to the pig farm by Li Zhichao.

The pig farm is on the edge of the canal in the south of the village, covering an area of ​​four and a half mu.

On the three-meter-high fence, a dense circle of sharp broken glass was fixed with cement, the purpose of which was naturally to prevent theft.In the farm, the three rows of pig pens are all covered with simple gypsum boards. There are more than 900 commercial pigs and more than 40 sows, large and small.In the northeast corner of the pig farm, next to the gate of the pig farm, there are four bungalow houses, one of which is Li Zhichao's personal office and dormitory.

"Chunfeng, I'm really sorry." Li Zhichao, who was shirtless and was sweating profusely, wiped his face and said, "Two guys in the field have business affairs, and one is on night shift. Coincidentally, there is a client in the county. I want to send a few pigs there, and I am worried that I will be too busy to send them alone. It is not safe to check out and come back late. Our buddies have all gone out to work and have not come back. I was thinking that you happened to be at home, so help me go with you. How about sending pigs to the county town?"

Su Chunfeng responded happily: "No problem."

"My brother, I won't say more to be polite." Li Zhichao waved his hand and strode out: "Go, pretend to be a pig."

In the row of passages to the south of the stinking pig farm, an agricultural diesel tricycle was parked. Seven fat pigs weighing an average of more than 40 catties were tied up and still behind the tricycle. Two big men with big waists , and a [-]-year-old woman standing beside her.

"Come on, Uncle Wang, Brother Xu, Fourth Aunt, today is a talented person from our village who has been admitted to Beijing University to do this job." Li Zhichao said with a big grin: "***, these pigs are lucky, Catch up with the great talents who let Wenquxing go down to earth to send them off for the last time, and I will have to cut a few catties of ribs from them and bring them back to eat, so I can still get some talent..."

"Go away." Su Chunfeng kicked him.

Several people all laughed.

Busy loading a few pigs into the car, Li Zhichao was in charge of driving, Su Chunfeng jumped into the back of the car, squatted on the edge and grabbed the front gear, the tricycle was emitting black smoke, amidst the dissatisfied grunting of several fat pigs, Drive out of the pig farm.

When we arrived at a slaughterhouse near the Nanguan Farmer's Market in Jinzhou County, the setting sun had already set in the west.

Su Chunfeng held hands with Li Zhichao and customers in the market without feeling dirty at all, and unloaded a few pigs and passed the scale, and then he and Li Zhichao successfully settled the bill with others, and then borrowed water pipes from the slaughterhouse to put the tricycle on the pigs. After a brief flush, the two of them also washed briefly, and then drove the stinky agricultural tricycle, left the slaughterhouse abruptly, and drove towards the national highway to the west.

As soon as he arrived on National Highway 107, Su Chun's cell phone rang in his wind pocket.

He took out the phone and looked at it, stood on the tricycle facing the wind and pressed the answer button, and attached it to his ear, he shouted: "Hello, who is it?"

"Great Talent Su, how are you doing these days?"

Su Chunfeng said loudly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Squad leader, don't bring such sarcasm."

"The truth is, I didn't know how to get in touch for so long, did I forget us ordinary students after being admitted to Peking University?" Huang Yiyu blamed.

"Where can it be?"

"Why is there so much noise over there?"

"I'm sitting on the three horses."

"No wonder." Huang Yiyu muttered, and then said loudly: "Hey, do you have time now, come to the county, Haifei and I are at the Donglaishun Hotel at the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street... ... Hurry up and have a meal together, we can wait for you."

Su Chunfeng wanted to decline politely, but since Wang Haifei was there, he said, "Coincidentally, Li Zhichao and I are in the county seat, and we'll be there in a while."

"Really? That's great. Come here quickly. This is my mobile phone number. If you can't find it, call me anytime."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Su Chunfeng shouted, "Zhichao, do you have anything to do when you go back tonight?"

"No, what's the matter?" Li Zhichao said loudly.

Su Chunfeng smiled and said, "Do you remember Huang Yiyu?"

"Ah, our school belle, of course I remember."

"Invite me to dinner, Hai Fei is here, let's go together." Su Chunfeng said happily: "Donglaishun Restaurant at the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street."

Li Zhichao drove the tricycle slowly to the side, looked at Su Chunfeng, then at himself, grinned and said loudly amidst the violent sound of the diesel engine: "I said buddy, we just finished delivering the pigs, and our bodies stink. Yes, you don’t even have to change your clothes, and the image we wear, do you think it’s appropriate to go now?”

Both of them are now wearing slippers, big pants, and vests...

This image is really not good.

However, Su Chunfeng waved his hand indifferently and said: "What's the matter, just acquaintances don't need to look outside, just go to the gas station in front and wash it well."

"Medium!" Li Zhichao immediately nodded and agreed, and drove the tricycle to the gas station ahead.

……

Donglaishun Hotel, located at the intersection of Gucheng Road and Xinmin Street, is naturally not the time-honored restaurant in Beijing.It's just a restaurant in Jinzhou County that wants to use the name "Donglaishun" to attract customers.However, in Jinzhou County, this three-story restaurant is considered to be of upper-middle class, and its main business is hot pot.

Although it was midsummer, the hot pot business in the restaurant was exceptionally good.

With the increase of per capita income, people's consumption level and consumption concept are constantly changing.No, I don’t know when it started. People in Jinzhou County like to drink cold beer and eat barbecue in the summer, and then shabu-shabu... And for this reason, it will inevitably become popular after the Internet is popularized in the near future. It has some kind of impure connotation, but now it sounds like a very high-end and atmospheric nickname-the two heavens of ice and fire.

It was already dark.

The Huoshaoyun in the western sky seemed to be pressed above the horizon because of being overwhelmed, and it seemed that it would sink below the horizon at any time.

Seven or eight cars and several motorcycles have been parked outside Donglaishun Hotel.

chug chu...

The smelly agricultural tricycle roared with black smoke and came to the door of the hotel, and stopped by the most curb.

Su Chunfeng jumped out of the car, Li Zhichao turned off the ignition and got out of the car, took out the crank handle and walked into the restaurant with Su Chunfeng with a relaxed expression.

"Zhichao, we are here by car." Su Chunfeng joked.

"That's right." Li Zhichao turned the crank handle in his hand solemnly, and said triumphantly, "Look at our car key, it's quite a block away from the cars at the door in terms of size!"

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