First Class Genius

"Be careful. Be careful. " At daybreak, Mu Zixing's frightened commander Han Fei put away the word "kill" that was so powerful that he could read the paper. Wrapped in three layers of kraft paper, the blood gas of killing filled the room slowly dissipated.

Think about the horror scene an hour ago, Mu Zixing is still haunted. Pointed to the desk and motioned Han Fei to put his works away. Kill words can be written to this extent. People who know calligraphy and painting will buy them at a high price whether they are from famous masters or not.

If Han Fei becomes a celebrity in the future, this word can be worth thousands of gold. Mu Zixing has no property left to future generations. Han Fei's whim is of extraordinary significance to Mu Zixing.

If future generations, poor and destitute, sell this painting, they should be able to alleviate the temporary dilemma. Han Fei's future achievements will be amazing if his children and grandchildren work hard. Then this painting can also be passed down for a long time and make a long face for future generations.

"Write your name and date on brown paper. By the way, you should write clearly what you said you gave me! " Mu Zixing looked at Han Fei with a smile, just like watching the national treasure giant panda. Han Fei is not as handsome as he was when he was young. But the child is sensible. I wrote such a good work and gave it to myself generously. When he knows the value of this word one day, gaga! Gaga!

The more Mu Zixing thought, the more beautiful he was. He almost laughed with pride. After instructing Han Fei to write every small character, Mu Zixing contentedly invited Han Fei to sit on the sofa.

old fox! Han Fei left his desk reluctantly and secretly scolded Mu Zixing for being shameless.

Han Fei certainly knows the quality of this killing word. It's not difficult to burst out the killing intention from the bone. The difficult thing is how to converge into a character with peace.

Han Fei wants to take this proud work away. However, seeing Mu Zixing's pitiful begging appearance. Han Fei had to give up his love again.

For Han Fei, who has no fixed residence, even if he takes this picture, there is no place to hang it. You can't put it at the head of the bed or hang it in the restaurant. In case Chen Xiaohu accidentally uses it as toilet paper, it's really outrageous. Simply give it to Mu Zixing, so as not to worry about gain and loss for a word.

What's Mu Zixing's idea? Han Fei didn't reveal it. Even if this painting is priceless, it is reasonable to give it to Mu Zixing.

A delicate blue and white porcelain tea set was broken. Mu Zixing took two glasses, filled them with hot water, and put them in front of him one by one.

"Who did you learn from?" Mu Zixing went straight, "I can't see that you still write good words. Judging from the strength of your handwriting, you have at least ten years of basic skills. When I entered school, I didn't hear you talk about this specialty. I'm really dazed. "

"I usually practice and play. No one taught. Occasionally turn over the inscription, and then draw on the sand with branches. " He did practice calligraphy, but he caught fish for three days and dried his net for two days. He was praised by Mu Zixing. Han Fei grabbed his hair and was a little embarrassed.

"Have you killed anyone?" Thinking about the real killing intention just now, Mu Zixing suddenly asked a question“ Don't lie to me. I won't report it! "

"I'm a hunter!" Han Fei was stunned. His eyes were calm and pure. "I've been a hunter for 12 years. When strength is small, kill pheasants and rabbits. When strength is large, kill tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. I do the thing of peeling and opening many times a day. So it's more murderous! "

"No discomfort?" Mu Zixing nodded and asked with concern“ Murderous spirit is not as beautiful as the novel says. Once deposited in the heart and chest for a long time, it will evolve into pain sooner or later. People with weak minds may also become insane because they are too murderous. However, since you came here, I haven't felt a trace of killing. Why is it so unusual today? "

Mu Zixing said these things, Han Fei has heard Han Laogui say before. It is precisely because he kills wild animals every day and the smell of blood is too strong, so Han Laogui often forces Han Fei to soak and disperse with medicine liquid.

Mu Zixing's question is reasonable. But Han Fei couldn't tell the truth. Although he knows that Mu Zixing has no malice, he should be careful.

"There must be some impact. I am also an ordinary person. Many years of bloody killings have had some impact on my state of mind. At the end of each month or at the end of each year. My mind will be very upset. Oh, by the way, it's like being possessed by martial arts. You can't sleep well at night and eat well during the day. "

Seeing the desk calendar scattered on the ground, it will be the end of the month in three days. Han Fei had an idea and explained it with embarrassment.

"When I'm in the mountains, I will hunt down wild animals with a machete at the end of the month. After entering the city this time, this mood has never erupted. This morning, I was upset and couldn't sleep, so I came out for a walk. I just met you practicing calligraphy, so I came in! "

"Bang -" Mu Zixing's fingers shook and the glass fell on the tea table. Looking at Han Fei's clear eyes, Mu Zixing's back was cold. At the end of the next month. You can't risk coming to the office. If Han Fei didn't take a pen but a machete, he might have become warped.

"Very good! Very good! " Some gaffes, Mu Zixing's old face flushed with praise to cover up embarrassment, "killing intention can be sent and received in the heart and hidden under the appearance of peace. In this era, there are not many people who can do it. "

Han Fei quickly waved his hand and shook his head. "People like director are the masters I envy. You set up a martial arts department regardless of fame and wealth; At ordinary times, he is as gentle and approachable to his disciples as to his children. and. You are so talented. You like drinking tea, writing and painting. Looking at China, there are few people who can live as natural and unrestrained as you. "

Mu Zixing was very relieved and his cheeks flushed. If there was a big girl sitting in front of him, Mu Zixing would jump up and bite.

You see, the child not only writes beautifully, but also understands the voice of the elderly. There are too few people who tell so many great truths in front of themselves.

"Ha ha! Ha ha! " If he didn't laugh twice, Mu Zixing felt that he would be happy and depressed.

"Ha ha!" Han Fei also smiled, and the alert in his eyes flashed by.

Murderous spirit is sent to and from the heart. It's been three years. In the words of Han Laogui, the killing intention must not be released unless it is a last resort. Once discovered by someone with a heart, it is likely to lead to death.

After chatting again, Han Fei got up and left. I didn't sleep all night. Han Fei was tired and ready to go back to sleep and have a good rest.

After a few steps, Han Fei knew he couldn't sleep.

The bedroom door is open. There came a fierce quarrel between sun Shengnan and Chen Xiaohu. Han Fei really wants to strangle Chen Xiaohu and dig a hole to bury it. It can cause trouble.

"I'll just eat your two steamed buns. What's the matter? Just eat! Just eat! I still lick it! " Striding to the door, Han Fei saw Chen Xiaohu sticking out his tongue like a coyote and licking a big steamed bread. His disgusting eyes aimed at Sun Shengnan's crisp chest.

Sun Shengnan is wearing a beige dress today. Because of his waist, his chest is bulging, and his hips are very attractive.

"I'll kill you!" Sun Shengnan was so angry that he blushed and threw two cups of soybean milk directly at Chen Xiaohu.

Chen qiaohu stretched out his hands, lost the steamed bread, caught two cups of soybean milk, and said with a smile, "I ate the steamed bread and took a hard sip, but there was still white milk! It's really the best in the world! "

Obscene! obscene! Chen Xiaohu was wearing underpants and twisted his body. His saliva was about to flow out. He looked like a hooligan.

"Die!" Sun Shengnan was so angry that he turned around and picked up his chair to rush to bed. Han Fei took two steps at a time. He grabbed sun Shengnan and said apologetically, "he's a child! Don't share your views with him. I apologized to you for him. Calm down! "

"Brother in law! What school did you go to! In the morning, I was enjoying the massage of sister sun. The woman rushed in and lifted my quilt. I'm a man, okay? There's no reason not to resist being so rude. However, the woman not only didn't apologize, but also scolded my little boy. I was so angry that I took off my pants and told her the truth. I'm not a kid. She was shy and hit me with steamed bread, so I -- "

"You - you -" Chen Xiaohu told the villain first, and sun Shengnan was so angry that he couldn't speak. Pointing to Chen Xiaohu, with trembling fingers and gnashing teeth, he said, "if you talk nonsense again, I'll smash your mouth!"

Every morning, sun Shengnan comes to deliver breakfast. When I came this morning, Gao Feng, Prince and prissy were all washing. There are only people lying on Han Fei's bed. Sun Shengnan didn't think much. He came in and was ready to put down his breakfast and leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he came to the table, Chen Xiaohu suddenly opened the quilt, wore underpants and was ready to get out of bed to pee. Seeing himself, Chen Xiaohu was still laughing. Sun Shengnan was angry. However, after kicking, they quarreled with you and me.

"I won't like you! Get out of here! " Chen Xiaohu has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. "Your steamed bread is rotten. I'll eat fresh, white and tender later!"

"Ah -" Sun Shengnan was going crazy and couldn't fight again. He simply covered his ears and ran away with a loud cry, "little color devil, I won't let you go!"

"Meijiao Niang, brother tiger will come again!"

Angry sun Shengnan, Chen Xiaohu is extremely proud. He dances with his hips twisted in his underpants, but he finds that Han feizheng looks at himself with a gloomy face.

"What are you doing?" Chen Xiaohu warily covered his crotch, "you can't mess around!"

"You mess around, why can't I mess around?" I haven't been clean since last night. Chen Xiaohu is a troublemaker. If he doesn't put on the scripture hoop curse, he is estimated to pierce the sky“ You have a loss of kidney yang. You need to seal several acupoints and take good care of your body! "

"Ah -" Chen Xiaohu screamed and wanted to escape. Before turning around, Han Fei pressed him on the bed, and then the whole dormitory howled that the boar was castrated.

"Cool!"

At the gate of the dormitory, the prince and berish slapped their palms, danced and waved towels to celebrate. Little Nezha could not escape from the palm of sister Guanyin no matter how he could beat the harp. Han Fei teaches Chen Xiaohu a lesson. It's really gratifying!