Every Day One Step Closer To the Manifestation

Some snakes hatch eggs, others don't.

When opening python eggs in Yangcheng Zoo before, Feng Yi watched some videos of python hatching eggs, and also heard the staff of the zoo talk about how to safely take out the python eggs when the python hatched.

When he was about to fall asleep just now, the image of a python hatching an egg suddenly appeared in his mind!

Suddenly woke up!

When I think about it this way, I always feel a little embarrassed and ashamed.

However, since it has been decided to give this piece of meteorite out of the "patina" to the housekeeper...

Feng Yi stared at the stone in front of him.

Forget it, just hatch the egg, no one will see it anyway!

After a meal of self-consolation and mediation, Feng Yi calmed down again.

What a big deal!

sleep!

This time there was no psychological burden, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Yi found that he still thought too much last night!

The meteorite that was originally surrounded in the middle has been squeezed to the edge of the bed, almost falling down.

The reason why it didn't fall was not because it was lucky not to be squeezed out of the world, but because it was entangled with the tip of its tail.

Recall the sleeping position before going to bed, and then look at the scene in front of you.

It's like, before going to bed, you put the pillow at hand, and when you wake up, you find that the pillow has been trampled on the soles of your feet!

I sleep so badly?

Or, is the tail its own mind?

He moved his tail, rolled up the meteorite that had been squeezed to the side of the bed, and moved it over.

He picked up the meteorite with one hand, held it in front of his eyes and looked at it.

To Feng Yi's surprise, there was already a layer of specialized material on the surface of this meteorite. Although it was so thin that ordinary people could not see it with naked eyes, Feng Yi could feel it.

Perhaps when you go to sleep at night, the energy stored in itself resonates with the energy substance in the meteorite, and the inside and outside cooperate to make the patina appear faster?

No matter what, the "patina" appeared faster than he expected!

"It's not that difficult to get this meteorite disk out."

Satisfied, Feng Yi put the meteorite beside the bed, and continued the next night!

According to this efficiency, it won't be long before it can be sold out and given away.

Wake up with a flick and start your day.

Just returned to Yangcheng, Feng Yi has no plans to go out to visit friends for the time being, and plans to enjoy a few days of comfort and tranquility at home.

The important thing is that you can eat well at home! full!

In a good mood, Feng Yi went to the underground laboratory to get two tubes of venom for Xiao Wu.

Going out on a mission, there has been no supply for a while, the raw materials at the ancestor factory are a little tight, Xiao Geng reminded him euphemistically.

The euphemistic way is, the bank account credit notification—

Xiao Geng: Boss, have you returned yet? do you remember?

Of course Feng Yi remembered it.

Don't forget about this, this is his little treasury!

After supplying the goods, Feng Yi gave the two fangs a maintenance according to the method provided by Xiao Wu, and then went upstairs to drink tea leisurely on the balcony on the second floor and enjoy the scenery.

A cup of tea was not finished, and a new message came from the phone.

Feng Chi: [Have you returned to Yangcheng? Easy to call? 】

Feng Yi dialed a video call to apply.

Immediately answer over there.

Feng Chi: "Finally back? Come out and have a drink!"

Feng Yi: "I came back yesterday afternoon. What's the matter?"

Feng Chi had a sad look on his face, "I have something to do, if you are free, come out for a drink or two and chat with you."

Feng Yi didn't ask any further questions, and replied, "Okay. Where is it?"

Feng Chi: "Send you a location, the new secret base I'm looking for."

The area where their former secret base was located was going to be demolished and rebuilt, and Feng Chi changed to a new base.

There is not much to say in the video, after the conversation, Feng Yi drank the water in the teacup in one gulp, tidied up briefly, made a little disguise, and asked Xiao Jia to drive a low-key car to go out.

Feng Chi must have something to talk about in person, and he is not in a good mood. If he was in a good mood, based on Feng Yi's understanding of Feng Chi, he would have been bombarded with news to show off his stardom. However, the past two days have been unusually quiet.

Generally speaking, Feng Chi's calmness means two situations: either he is holding back his big moves, or he has encountered troubles and can't make waves.

It's definitely the latter now.

I just don't know what bothering things can make Feng Chi entangled like this.

If it's related to the entertainment industry, Feng Chi can talk about it on the phone, whether it's sharing gossip or complaining about certain industry rules, Feng Chi doesn't worry about being recorded by Feng Yi at all.

But if it wasn't related to the entertainment industry, and Feng Yi himself was involved, then the most likely thing was the Feng family's affair in Yangcheng.

With a guess in his mind, Feng Yi came to Feng Chi's new secret base with a small gift bought from the Dragon Boat Festival in Rongcheng.

The location is more secretive and the floor area is larger.

After Feng Yi entered the password, he opened the door and entered.

In front of you is a piece of post-modern industrial style decoration, with a tough and rough feeling overall.

Judging from the smell, this place has been renovated for a while, but some of the furniture was bought recently, and the smell is a bit heavier.

There is no one else in the room now, only Feng Chi and Feng Yi.

When Feng Yi came in, Feng Chi was throwing darts.

Hearing the movement at the door, Feng Chi looked back, saw Feng Yi coming in, and continued to throw darts. He still has a few darts left in his hand.

Feng Yi put the item bag in his hand on the table, "This place is good."

Feng Chi smiled, "I bought it a few years ago, and it was renovated last year, and it has been vacant for more than half a year."

When Feng Yi walked over, he didn't even need to analyze Feng Chi's emotional information, just by looking at Feng Chi's posture of throwing darts, he knew his mood.

Throwing darts is like sticking a villain, and he is still talking and cursing silently to himself, not knowing whether he is reciting lines or cursing people.

The darts were very focused and the posture was quite professional, but it was a pity that the aim was not enough, the darts on the dart board were randomly distributed, and there were many misses.

There was only one dart left in his hand, Feng Chi handed it to Feng Yi beside him, and then went to the freezer to get water.

Feng Yi looked at the dart in his hand, glanced at the target, threw it out without seeing where it hit, and turned to Feng Chi.

He asked Feng Chi: "What happened? Tell me."

Feng Chi was holding a bottle of fruit drink in his hand, and the refrigerator door was open, just staring at Feng Yi in a daze.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and cast a puzzled look.

Feng Chi didn't speak, closed the refrigerator, put the fruit drink in his hand aside casually, walked over in a hurry, and took off all the darts on the target, leaving only the one that hit the red heart.

Just now, Feng Yina threw it casually, and it stuck here.

Feng Chi pointed to the dart that hit the red heart, "You just pierced this."

Feng Yi: "Oh, I'm lucky. You called me here today because..."

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} Feng Chi picked up a dart and handed it to Feng Yi:

"Don't worry about anything, just throw it again!"

Speaking of which, Feng Chi ran to the target and pointed to a place:

"Just stick here, the triple area of ​​20 minutes from the inner ring! You try again, and we can talk about other things if you get sure."

Feng Yi didn't say much, picked up a dart and threw it without aiming. It was easy for him and required no preparation.

Seeing Feng Yi's posture holding the dart, Feng Chi couldn't help laughing: "Hey, haven't you played for many years? Your posture is not professional enough...Fuck!"

Feng Chi looked at the dart that was precisely stuck at the designated position, it was still in the middle of the triple zone of 20, not the edge!

"Have you practiced secretly?" Feng Chi asked.

"No." Feng Yi said.

"Then why are you so accurate?"

"…talent."

"Bah! Why didn't I realize that you had this talent back then? When you were in middle school, you were obviously as good as me!"

Feng Chi believes that Feng Yi must have practiced some special skills in the years when he left Yangcheng.

It doesn't have to be darts, it could be something else.

Otherwise, how can you throw darts so accurately?

The same is true for catching poisonous snakes, quickly and accurately choking the snake's head.

You still say you haven't practiced? !

Feng Chi said "I don't believe it"!

Feng Yi recalled the previous hit rate. It's really different. What used to be difficult is now as easy as drinking water.

"...Well, I practiced secretly." Feng Yi could only say.

"You really are dishonest!" Feng Chi said excitedly, "I want to learn! How did you practice in the first place?"

Feng Yi: "You may not believe it when you tell me, but at the beginning, life forced me to practice by trapping mice."

Feng Chi: "... Forget it, your skill is not suitable for me."

No longer entangled in skills, Feng Chi sighed again: "You should go to participate in darts competitions, to participate in international competitions! Instead of catching snakes! You are burying your talents!"

Feng Yi doesn't think so.

Things that were difficult in the past have become easier now. This is due to changes at the genetic level. To participate in darts competitions is a cheat, and it is unfair to other players.

So Feng Yi said: "It's more interesting to catch snakes."

Feng Chi opened his mouth and sighed, "Okay."

I am deeply sorry for the loss of a talent in the darts world.

However, respect your brother's preferences.

Anyway, Feng Yi doesn't need to rely on this to eat.

Throwing the dart aside first, Feng Chi handed Feng Yi a bottle of the cool fruit drink.

Now Feng Chi has less exposure to alcohol and tobacco, in order to maintain his state in front of the camera, he is more restrained.

Seeing Feng Yi's bag on the table, Feng Chi picked it up and flipped through it, "What is this? Talisman? And salted duck eggs?"

"Well, Rongcheng bought it by chance during an event. The salted duck eggs are not bad, I'll bring you a few to eat with porridge." Feng Yi said.

"Understand me! I like this! Hey, the event you mentioned is the one where you spent money to buy stones at the auction?" Feng Chi asked.

It is not a secret in some circles, Feng Chi saw it in the circle of friends.

"I didn't expect you to like meteorites. Next time I see news about meteorite transactions, I'll tell you."

Putting the bag aside, the smile on Feng Chi's face faded away.

After taking another sip of the fruit drink, Feng Chi took out an invitation letter from the drawer and handed it to Feng Yi.

"The task the old man sent me."

Feng Yi thought in his heart: Sure enough.

After receiving the invitation letter and looking at what was written inside, I was a little surprised:

"Ancestral worship ceremony?"

Feng Chi looked like he wanted to complain, but he didn't know where to start, "The new ancestral hall is built, and it's very grand. The ancestral graves have been moved, and the ancestral tablets have been invited. Isn't this going to 'declare the world'? "

"Didn't you say last time that you might have ancestor worship on the Ghost Festival?" Feng Yi asked.

"At the beginning, I heard about this time. Later, the old man specially asked the master to calculate the date, saying that the ghost festival is not suitable, and re-set the date. I think this date is not very good. If there is a typhoon, you say this festival Is the Grand Ceremony of the Ancestor held or not?"

Feng Chi took a sip of the fruit drink, calmed down, and continued: "But I think, that master must have consulted the people from the Meteorological Bureau when choosing a date. When the time comes, even if it is not sunny, it will not rain heavily. Anyway, it’s now officially decided, and all the invitations have been sent out. The old man has set up a special team to take charge of this matter, all over the country, domestic and foreign, and send invitations to the clan members as soon as possible. I don’t even know we have such What a clan!"

As for the clan, Feng Yi really didn't know much. But can imagine.

However, the builders of the ancestral hall may not know the true history and inheritance of this "clan".

For example, Mr. Feng doesn't know the hidden secrets.

Feng Yi looked at the invitation letter in his hand again.

It wrote the Gregorian calendar, lunar calendar, location and registration time, etc.

Besides that, a lot has been written.

Feng Yi looked down.

First of all, nearly three hundred words lamented that the Feng family was flourishing and its descendants were brilliant.

In addition, due to many historical problems, internal unspeakable contradictions, and the chaos caused by the 20-year climate anomaly, it caused various inconveniences for ancestor worship.

Finally, we finally solved these problems. We chose a geomantic treasure land and spent huge sums of money to rebuild the ancestral hall, which was so majestic...

Ba la ba la nearly 800 words of praise.

Feng Chi had read those contents a long time ago, "The old man is generous this time, the hotel has been arranged, and those who come from other places can check in directly, and if necessary, they can also arrange round-trip air tickets. There are so many people, my dad said, eight hundred years All the clan members who haven't been contacted have sent invitation letters. Tsk tsk."

Feng Yi closed the invitation letter, "The question is, didn't the old man say he expelled me from the family? Send me this?"

Feng Chi twitched the corner of his mouth, "What the old man meant was that he just kicked you out of the Feng family in Yangcheng. You are not in the family, but you are still in the Feng family and your surname is Feng, so I sent you an invitation letter."

Feng Yi lowered his eyes, and lightly touched the edge of the invitation with his fingers, "What else did the old man tell you?"

Feng Chi looked like his stomach was hurting, "I didn't say a few words, but if I understood correctly, what he meant was that if you behave well, you can come back and enter that magnificent ancestral hall in the future." .”

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng Chi: "I don't know what's going on between you and the old man. I was quite surprised to be called by the old man at that time. Ever since I entered the entertainment industry, the old man is not willing to listen to my affairs, he thinks I'm ashamed! Opening your mouth means something like 'actor'."

"Also, he must have guessed my relationship with you now, so he specially called me over to beat me, and asked me to send you an invitation letter."

Feng Chi looked at Feng Yi, "Brother, are you going to participate in this ancestor worship ceremony?"

Feng Yi nodded, "Go."

Feng Chi worried: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will embarrass you? He doesn't even have to do it himself, there are some people who are willing to help the old man to embarrass you. There are too many dogs around the old man!"

try{mad1('gad2');}catch(ex){} If you want to talk about the dog licking around the old man, what Feng Chi wants to talk about most is actually Feng Yi's own parents, but in front of Feng Yi, he Sorry to say.

Feng Yi thought of something and smiled, "I'm not afraid. It's hard to say who makes things difficult."

When Feng Chi heard this, he was ready to move immediately, and leaned over and said, "You want to make trouble?"

Feng Yi pushed him aside, "Don't interfere, just maintain your own personality. You are different from the entertainment industry, and you are easily influenced."

Feng Chi was slightly disappointed, "Okay. My career has just started, and I'm still too fragile to be vulnerable."

Remembering something, Feng Chi said excitedly: "My aunt also sent an invitation letter, but I don't know if they will come to participate, after all, the relationship between the two parties is not very good, it seems that they haven't walked around much for so many years.

"A lot of people inquire with me. If someone from my aunt comes, no matter who comes from my uncle or aunt, those people will try to improve the relationship. The people from my aunt's side are all doing well."

After finishing speaking, Feng Chi felt that the word "very good" was too modest, "It's not very good, it's very good! It's so good that the old man's face turns blue every time he mentions it, the sourness and resentment can be smelled from far away .”

"Hey, bro, do you think some of the aunts and aunts will come over this time?" Feng Chi asked.

Feng Yi thought for a while, "Maybe."

When it comes to the ancestors and elders, even if the cousins ​​don't agree and don't care, they have to take care of their face.

Of course, it is also possible to not care at all, to ignore it completely.

However, Feng Yi guessed that there should still come over there.

"Even if people come from there, they won't all come, most likely to send one as a representative." Feng Yi said.

Feng Chi agreed: "Come here to make a formality, and save the old man from beeping about this matter in the future."

The dispute between the old man and his aunt may only be known to them, but now the aunt has passed away, but the old man is still alive.

How come it's not a matter for his old man to speak out?

Someone must be sent over to watch over, in case the old man is talking nonsense in front of the clan members.

"Then based on your speculation, who will come as a representative?" Feng Chi asked, "There will definitely not be a junior who comes over there. The generation is too young and the status is not enough, so it is easy to suffer. The old man is a feudal patriarch. People like to be suppressed by seniority."

"That's one of the three uncles and aunts." Feng Yi said, "I'll ask my cousin first when I go back."

Feng Chi's eyes lit up, and he raised his hips and moved over quickly: "When you are chatting with your cousin, mention me by the way, um... say some good adjectives to beautify it, it doesn't need too many, then two or three will do."

"If my cousin really came to participate in the ancestor worship, I will definitely behave well! When my cousin is happy, maybe he might agree to give me a transforming car?"

"It's good to introduce a purchase channel, I will pay for it myself!"

"I don't want Cobra's appearance, I want Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"If you have no choice, anything will do!"

"Hey, if my cousin is not willing to listen, forget it, don't make my cousin disgusted because of this."

Feng Chi really wanted a transforming car of his own, but it was too difficult to buy. He didn't know where to buy it, so he could only buy it from his cousin.

But if the cousin has the intention of refusing, then he doesn't need to be obsessed with it, it's easy to be annoying if he insists on it, let alone affect the relationship between Feng Yi and his cousin because of this matter.

Feng Yi wrote down this matter and mentioned it when he sent a message to his cousin.

"Do you know the process of worshiping ancestors?" Feng Yi asked.

"I'm not sure. I asked a few friends who had the experience of worshiping ancestors in ancestral halls, but what they said were similar and different. I also asked my dad, and my dad told me that every family has The ancestor worship ceremony that has been handed down by myself, and each generation is different, what is the process? How to do it? In the end, it is up to the speaker to decide."

Feng Chi gave Feng Yi a "you understand" look.

Compared with those ceremonies decades or hundreds of years ago, the present ancestor worship ceremony has undergone many changes.

But now the Feng family in Yangcheng, the old man is the absolute ruler and has the greatest right to speak.

The feudal patriarch is not joking.

"On the matter of the ancestral hall, the old man is very emotional and easily agitated. This is the first time I have seen the old man so emotional in so many years."

Feng Yi said: "Maybe the dream of the old man is to rebuild the ancestral hall. The dream has finally come true, so I am so emotional."

After hearing this, Feng Chi thought it made sense.

"Compared to the importance the old man attaches to the ancestral hall and these ceremonies, the juniors don't think it matters. Anyway, everyone can do what the old man says." Feng Chi said.

They couldn't bring in the old man's mood and wishes, nor could they understand them.

But this does not prevent them from pretending to be filial sons and grandsons in front of the old man.

Seeing Feng Chi's indifferent look, Feng Yi asked with a smile, "You don't want your ancestors to bless you?"

Feng Chi curled his lips, "I didn't bless you when you were alive, but now that you're gone, can you still bless? Even if the ancestors have spirits, the one who blesses is the eldest son, and the one who blesses is our uncle. I asked my dad, the great-grandfather is the same as the old man, they Only the eldest son and grandson are in his eyes, and the others are just foils, which can be used for sacrifice or exchange for benefits when necessary."

Feng Chi remembers very clearly that when he was in middle school, he heard from the teacher that some pastures raised cattle.

Confine them in a designated area, provide them with a good environment, provide them with food, housing, and massage. The ultimate goal of a refined life is to allow them to have better meat, produce better milk, and sell them at a higher price in the future.

At that time, Feng Chi burst into a cold sweat inexplicably, and also had a strangely strong sense of substitution.

Isn't this the same as the old man raising them?

But Fengchi doesn't want to be a "cow", he wants to be a "rancher".

His dad wanted to be a "rancher" too.

But the old man didn't allow it.

The good thing is, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Now the whole family has worked hard and has a certain degree of autonomy.

Feng Chi can also do what he likes.

Old man, after all, he is old.

The younger generations of the family all have their own thoughts, and the old man's ability to control them has been greatly reduced.

During this grand ceremony of worshiping the ancestors in the ancestral hall, Feng Chi suspected that the old man wanted to use the power of other clan members to secure his power.

After a moment of silence, Feng Chi smiled mockingly, "The old man actually doesn't care much about his ancestors. Compared with his ancestors, he cares more about his face and the meaning behind it! Generally speaking, the reconstruction and repair of ancestral halls are done by This is what he wants to prove to his clansmen everywhere!"

Feng Yi paused, and said: "The old man is still a little...deceiving himself."

Feng Chi immediately replied: "Isn't that right? If he is the strongest in the clan, why didn't he rebuild the ancestral hall when his aunt was still alive? Is he afraid of being beaten?!"