Cyber Daming
Chapter 122 The Undercurrent Surges
Chapter 122 Undercurrent Surging ([-])
"The girl has eaten. How many times have I told you that your books are not good things, so I ask you to read less."
Crow Duoduo has long been used to nagging in her ear, calmly rolled up the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" in her hand, and slipped it behind her waist.
"I don't know which gene sequence hurt her when she ran for her life. Why do you like watching these things?"
Wu Yahua muttered, and put the last dish on the table.
"Old man, do you have any happy event today? How do you make so many dishes?"
Crow Duoduo took a look at the food on the table, there was a dazzling array of food, all of which she liked to eat, her cold eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons.
"Of course it's a good thing."
Crow Hua chuckled, stretched out his hand to wipe the apron, and then took out a black electronic file from his bosom, which looked like cast iron, and handed it to the girl.
Crow Duoduo looked at the flashing seal characters on the screen of the dossier, and exclaimed, "Mojing?! Where did it come from?"
"Didn't that fat Jinyiwei send someone over with a set of farm sequence items?"
"That sequence would only be left by a pedant. I don't want my girl to be lethargic at a young age, so I took the initiative to find a brother from the Mo family to replace it for you."
Crow Duoduo frowned, "Old man, did you always know that I can walk this sequence?"
Wu Yahua patted the girl's forehead lightly, "Don't frown, little girl, it's unlucky."
An old wrinkled face showed guilt, "Grandpa has always known that you fit this sequence. I kept it from you because I was afraid that you would take the path of revenge."
Crow Hua laughed, "But I have figured it out now, your life should be decided by yourself."
"I don't want it," Crow Duoduo stuffed the dossier into the old man's arms, "I promised you that you would never think about revenge again, and I will guard you from now on."
"Silly girl, in this world, not entering the sequence is just a plaything in the hands of others. Only when you master the power can you live the life you want to live."
Wu Yahua stuffed the "Mo Jing" back into the girl's hand, "Grandpa will leave one day. If you enter the sequence, I can close my eyes safely."
The electronic file was thrown on the ground with a 'click'.
"You girl, why are you still self-willed?"
The old man bent down to pick up the file on the ground, patted the dust on it, and said slowly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. You don't want grandpa to follow those bald donkeys and engage in that kind of self-deceiving reincarnation?"
"why not?"
"If I do that, am I still me?"
Crow Duoduo stared at the old man silently with the corners of his mouth sullen.
Wu Yahua pressed her shoulder and sat down, "Grandpa has lived enough in this life, and he is tired, so please don't torment me."
The girl wanted to cry, "Are you going to leave me alone?"
"How is it possible, I just made an assumption just now."
Wu Yahua patted his chest, "Girl, don't look at me with gray hair now, I will live another 20 years without any problem. I still want to watch you get married."
"I'm not married!"
"Okay, okay, don't marry if you don't marry, anyway, grandpa can afford you."
Wu Yahua held up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, put them in Wu Ya Duoduo's bowl, and said with a smile: "This is your favorite twice-cooked pork, try it quickly. See if Grandpa's craftsmanship has deteriorated."
The girl stuffed the meat slices into her mouth, then raised her head suddenly, showing a bright smile, "It's delicious!"
"Eat more if it tastes good, you look so skinny, you're almost out of shape."
The old man looked at the girl who was buried in the rice, with deep reluctance in his eyes.
"Girl, remember, we ordinary people depend on food. No matter what big things happen in the future, we must remember to eat on time."
The girl hummed, but the movements of her hands stopped suddenly, with a dazed look on her face.
"Girl, grandpa is an incompetent person. You have been wandering with me all these years, and you haven't lived a few days in peace. Grandpa is ashamed of you."
Crow Duoduo's eyes were empty, and boundless drowsiness flooded her like a tide.Her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't have the strength to say another word.
"In the days to come, if you want to leave alone, don't worry about any hatred or hatred. It's all old sesame seed and rotten millet. Let it pass when it's over."
"As long as you live well, grandpa can sleep well down there."
The girl's eyes kept opening and closing, but she still couldn't refocus the slack pupils. Only two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.
thump.
The crow drooped its head and fell asleep on the table.
"Don't blame grandpa, if I don't take the words 'Chuwumen' down, you will live in fear for the rest of your life."
Wu Yahua slowly got up and gently hugged the girl.
"When the head of the sect handed you into my hands, you were still so small. In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big that grandpa can hardly hold you anymore."
In the shadows, a figure slowly walked out, and it was the Kunlun slave.
Wu Yahua moved gently, and carefully handed the girl into the opponent's hands.
"I'll leave it to you, don't worry about it."
"Don't worry, Tianzhi will definitely keep her safe."
Kunlun Nu nodded heavily, "Is there anything else you want me to convey to her?"
"Tell her for me, don't blame Li Jun, my death has nothing to do with him, he is a good man."
Wu Yahua carefully tucked the girl's scattered sideburns, "There is nothing else."
"You take care."
Kunlun Nu bowed deeply to the old man, turned around and left with the crow blossoming in his arms.
It wasn't until the figure of Kunlun Nu disappeared in the long corridor that the old man slowly withdrew his gaze.
Wu Yahua looked down at the dishes on the table, put a chopstick into his mouth and chewed slowly, took a sip from the wine glass, shook his head and praised: "I still have authentic craftsmanship!"
Sparse raindrops fell on the wings of birds, and hit the blue tiles of the Chengdu County Government Office, making crisp sounds.
In the living room, the only old man who was still using his chopsticks burped, lay down in the chair, and patted his stomach contentedly.
Pei Xingjian raised his eyes and looked around, and said lightly: "Since we are all full, let's talk about business."
"Since Mr. Pei has spoken, let's talk about it, Mr. Feng and Yao."
Zhang Xian raised his chin towards the two palm guards, and asked knowingly: "This time the imperial court recommends, who is your favorite candidate?"
Feng Huang glanced at Gu Xi calmly, cupped his fists first and said: "Return to the two adults, this time I recommend Gu Xi, a scholar."
As soon as the voice on this side fell, Yao Chongli on the other side said loudly: "The views of humble officials are different from Mr. Feng's. I recommend Wu Gong, a scholar!"
Feng Huang snorted, and said unceremoniously: "Master Yao may have misjudged this time. In terms of character and potential, Gu Xi is far superior to Wu Gong?"
"Hahahahahaha."
Wu Gong laughed out loud suddenly, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Feng Zhanggu is indeed a model of taking money from others and doing things for others. The students admire him!"
boom!
Feng Huang slapped the table with his palm, and the leftovers jumped up and down.
"Bold and wild, do you know what is the crime of slandering the court officials?!"
(End of this chapter)
"The girl has eaten. How many times have I told you that your books are not good things, so I ask you to read less."
Crow Duoduo has long been used to nagging in her ear, calmly rolled up the "National Beauty and Heavenly Fragrance" in her hand, and slipped it behind her waist.
"I don't know which gene sequence hurt her when she ran for her life. Why do you like watching these things?"
Wu Yahua muttered, and put the last dish on the table.
"Old man, do you have any happy event today? How do you make so many dishes?"
Crow Duoduo took a look at the food on the table, there was a dazzling array of food, all of which she liked to eat, her cold eyes suddenly bent into crescent moons.
"Of course it's a good thing."
Crow Hua chuckled, stretched out his hand to wipe the apron, and then took out a black electronic file from his bosom, which looked like cast iron, and handed it to the girl.
Crow Duoduo looked at the flashing seal characters on the screen of the dossier, and exclaimed, "Mojing?! Where did it come from?"
"Didn't that fat Jinyiwei send someone over with a set of farm sequence items?"
"That sequence would only be left by a pedant. I don't want my girl to be lethargic at a young age, so I took the initiative to find a brother from the Mo family to replace it for you."
Crow Duoduo frowned, "Old man, did you always know that I can walk this sequence?"
Wu Yahua patted the girl's forehead lightly, "Don't frown, little girl, it's unlucky."
An old wrinkled face showed guilt, "Grandpa has always known that you fit this sequence. I kept it from you because I was afraid that you would take the path of revenge."
Crow Hua laughed, "But I have figured it out now, your life should be decided by yourself."
"I don't want it," Crow Duoduo stuffed the dossier into the old man's arms, "I promised you that you would never think about revenge again, and I will guard you from now on."
"Silly girl, in this world, not entering the sequence is just a plaything in the hands of others. Only when you master the power can you live the life you want to live."
Wu Yahua stuffed the "Mo Jing" back into the girl's hand, "Grandpa will leave one day. If you enter the sequence, I can close my eyes safely."
The electronic file was thrown on the ground with a 'click'.
"You girl, why are you still self-willed?"
The old man bent down to pick up the file on the ground, patted the dust on it, and said slowly: "Birth, old age, sickness and death are human nature. You don't want grandpa to follow those bald donkeys and engage in that kind of self-deceiving reincarnation?"
"why not?"
"If I do that, am I still me?"
Crow Duoduo stared at the old man silently with the corners of his mouth sullen.
Wu Yahua pressed her shoulder and sat down, "Grandpa has lived enough in this life, and he is tired, so please don't torment me."
The girl wanted to cry, "Are you going to leave me alone?"
"How is it possible, I just made an assumption just now."
Wu Yahua patted his chest, "Girl, don't look at me with gray hair now, I will live another 20 years without any problem. I still want to watch you get married."
"I'm not married!"
"Okay, okay, don't marry if you don't marry, anyway, grandpa can afford you."
Wu Yahua held up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, put them in Wu Ya Duoduo's bowl, and said with a smile: "This is your favorite twice-cooked pork, try it quickly. See if Grandpa's craftsmanship has deteriorated."
The girl stuffed the meat slices into her mouth, then raised her head suddenly, showing a bright smile, "It's delicious!"
"Eat more if it tastes good, you look so skinny, you're almost out of shape."
The old man looked at the girl who was buried in the rice, with deep reluctance in his eyes.
"Girl, remember, we ordinary people depend on food. No matter what big things happen in the future, we must remember to eat on time."
The girl hummed, but the movements of her hands stopped suddenly, with a dazed look on her face.
"Girl, grandpa is an incompetent person. You have been wandering with me all these years, and you haven't lived a few days in peace. Grandpa is ashamed of you."
Crow Duoduo's eyes were empty, and boundless drowsiness flooded her like a tide.Her lips trembled slightly, but she didn't have the strength to say another word.
"In the days to come, if you want to leave alone, don't worry about any hatred or hatred. It's all old sesame seed and rotten millet. Let it pass when it's over."
"As long as you live well, grandpa can sleep well down there."
The girl's eyes kept opening and closing, but she still couldn't refocus the slack pupils. Only two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes.
thump.
The crow drooped its head and fell asleep on the table.
"Don't blame grandpa, if I don't take the words 'Chuwumen' down, you will live in fear for the rest of your life."
Wu Yahua slowly got up and gently hugged the girl.
"When the head of the sect handed you into my hands, you were still so small. In a blink of an eye, you have grown so big that grandpa can hardly hold you anymore."
In the shadows, a figure slowly walked out, and it was the Kunlun slave.
Wu Yahua moved gently, and carefully handed the girl into the opponent's hands.
"I'll leave it to you, don't worry about it."
"Don't worry, Tianzhi will definitely keep her safe."
Kunlun Nu nodded heavily, "Is there anything else you want me to convey to her?"
"Tell her for me, don't blame Li Jun, my death has nothing to do with him, he is a good man."
Wu Yahua carefully tucked the girl's scattered sideburns, "There is nothing else."
"You take care."
Kunlun Nu bowed deeply to the old man, turned around and left with the crow blossoming in his arms.
It wasn't until the figure of Kunlun Nu disappeared in the long corridor that the old man slowly withdrew his gaze.
Wu Yahua looked down at the dishes on the table, put a chopstick into his mouth and chewed slowly, took a sip from the wine glass, shook his head and praised: "I still have authentic craftsmanship!"
Sparse raindrops fell on the wings of birds, and hit the blue tiles of the Chengdu County Government Office, making crisp sounds.
In the living room, the only old man who was still using his chopsticks burped, lay down in the chair, and patted his stomach contentedly.
Pei Xingjian raised his eyes and looked around, and said lightly: "Since we are all full, let's talk about business."
"Since Mr. Pei has spoken, let's talk about it, Mr. Feng and Yao."
Zhang Xian raised his chin towards the two palm guards, and asked knowingly: "This time the imperial court recommends, who is your favorite candidate?"
Feng Huang glanced at Gu Xi calmly, cupped his fists first and said: "Return to the two adults, this time I recommend Gu Xi, a scholar."
As soon as the voice on this side fell, Yao Chongli on the other side said loudly: "The views of humble officials are different from Mr. Feng's. I recommend Wu Gong, a scholar!"
Feng Huang snorted, and said unceremoniously: "Master Yao may have misjudged this time. In terms of character and potential, Gu Xi is far superior to Wu Gong?"
"Hahahahahaha."
Wu Gong laughed out loud suddenly, squinting his eyes and said with a smile: "Feng Zhanggu is indeed a model of taking money from others and doing things for others. The students admire him!"
boom!
Feng Huang slapped the table with his palm, and the leftovers jumped up and down.
"Bold and wild, do you know what is the crime of slandering the court officials?!"
(End of this chapter)
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