I didn't drink high from the east, but it was very interesting to hold Yingying like this. Yingying thought I was drunk and much more sensible than usual. Not only did I carefully support her all the way, but I also helped me drive away when I met cats, dogs, etc.

It was like a daughter taking care of her father after being drunk, this feeling made me feel very comfortable. However, when I returned to the yard, someone suddenly rushed out and hugged me. She was like a kitten with a stitch on her tail, and she was furious, kicked her directly and attacked the man's stomach.

The man caught off guard and had to take the lead. As a result, he grabbed Yingying's most fierce attack, showing his solid foundation. However, Yingying was not a move. She let go of the hand that was tightly shaking with me, dived, and directly threw the man to the ground, then screamed shrillly, and grabbed the man in the face.

Her momentum was fierce, but the guy who was thrown to the ground was not bad. He twisted his body and left her attack range like a swimming fish and easily avoided it. A man next to me shouted to me: "Old Chen, where did you find such a fierce little girl? If you don't stop calling, Nurko will accidentally hurt someone."

The one who called me was my old friend Wang Peng, and the one who was chased by yelling in the yard was my good brother Nour. The two of them came to visit late at night and were waiting in the yard. I guess they had received the news that I came to Kyoto and rushed over.

This courtyard is not even close to me. There are five families living in total. The yard is small. You will know when there is any movement. The aunt who appeared during the day pushed the door open and said with some dissatisfaction: "It's midnight, can you stop making such noise? You..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw a figure "brushing" and passing by her eyes, as fast as a ghost. Before he could come back to his senses, a slightly smaller figure "brushing" again, and immediately became scared. With a "pong", he kept the door tightly, pressed against the wooden door, and chanted "Blessing of Bodhisattva", but his heart still thumped.

I saw that the neighbors in the yard were alarmed by the two of them, but I was afraid that if the trouble continued, the house I had just packed up would have to move again. I hurriedly stopped the two of them and called all three of them into the house.

I just moved, there was nothing, no tea or water, but we are old friends and there was nothing to pay attention to. Yingying already knew that Noor was my friend for many years. He blushed and brought two benches to invite the guests to sit down, and then ran out to wash up.

I had to explain the origin of Yingying again, but Wang Peng and Nuer were not curious. After a few words, they took out the bagged Kyoto roast duck and pork head meat, and bottled Erguotou, and pulled me and said, "Although you had a drink with your Maoshan junior brothers, we old brothers would not be able to explain it if we don't drink it again."

Of course, I refused everyone. I found the bowls and chopsticks left by the original owner, placed them on the table, and then started chatting while drinking.

Three old friends and good brothers have never gathered together for many years since they parted in southern Xinjiang. Once they opened up, they could not finish talking. Nur could only speak ventriloquism, but they were more silent. Wang Peng was a steady and quiet person, but he was also a person who "wineed for a thousand cups of wine". When talking about the events of that year, he felt a lot of emotion.

Through the conversation, I learned that Wang Peng had made great achievements in the battlefield in the southern Xinjiang region. He persisted until two years ago when the war ended. He returned to the Southwest Bureau and then went directly to the central government to work in the operation department of the second department. In his thirties, he is now the backbone of the center. Whether it is cultivation or prestige, it is enough to support a world. In this reform of the operation department, he also wants to gain a place. You must know that this group leader is the most capable group of practitioners in the country. He charges ahead and has made a lot of contributions. If he can persist for more than ten years and is sent out, he will be the head of a province.

If you accumulate more achievements, you might be able to become the person in charge of a large region.

What is a region? Our department is different from ordinary administrative units, so basically it is organized in the same way as the military region. The provinces under its jurisdiction are generally solved by the region. If it really doesn't work, we will ask for help from the central government.

Behind Wang Peng is Qingcheng Mountain. It is natural for him to compete for this position. However, this time the working group will select three groups, and there will be no conflict with me. It is also my honor to have such an opponent. Now I wish him to compete for that position and do something even more.

Wang Peng said to me: "It is perfect to choose Maoshan to send disciples to the bureau to join the bureau. I believe your master also hopes that you can win a quota, so you must work hard!"

We drank a few more glasses of wine. After drinking, Wang Peng glanced at Nuer and said casually: "Assessing the ability of the team leader, we will select some strange and difficult events that have occurred recently, and the candidates will draw lots to choose. Then the General Administration will send observers to evaluate. Each candidate can bring two people to assist. Nuer, are you helping Lao Chen, or me?"

Noor put down his wine glass, looked at him meaningfully, and then at me.

As a person with a language barrier, Nur is not suitable as a leader of an action group. Moreover, he was born in Shengmiao Village and had no idea of ​​speaking. He had basically no demands except for making money and policies to improve the health, education and living standards in the village. However, in contrast, Nur, who also experienced the Battle of Southern Xinjiang, had experience and cultivation that ordinary people did not have. With the word "killing gods and killing power" in his hand, he could basically block a piece of it.

Although Qingcheng Mountain, where Wang Peng was born, is among the top Taoist sects, because there are too many sects in Qingcheng Mountain and they can't get together, the help he can use is not optimistic, so he is full of desire for Nuer's help.

I saw the hesitation in Nuer's eyes. Over the years, he and Wang Peng had already formed a deep friendship. If it weren't for me, he would definitely help Wang Peng, and he had no choice but to do so.

However, there is another me.

My feelings are different from Noor. They also come from Mali Mountain. I have known each other since I was a child. When Noor was unable to communicate with others for a long time, I was Noor's first friend.

Everything, the first, is always the most representative.

In Nuer's heart, I was his friend and his brother. This also made my sister become a monk and when I was still practicing in Maoshan, he did not hesitate to take leave from the battlefield in southern Xinjiang to go home and handle it on my behalf.

Nour was in a dilemma, and I looked around and felt Xu calm expectation, so I clasped my hands and said, "Don't worry April. Although I really want to be with Nour in this assessment, you have worked together for many years and I can't win the beauty of others. But I have to tell you in advance that the assessment will be the assessment, and you will be grouped in the future. You are not allowed to compete with me for Nour."

Wang Peng was imperative about this assessment, so he was under a lot of pressure. As for what he had done after becoming the team leader, he was not worried too much, so he smiled and said, "What do you think, Nuer?"

I made a choice in advance, and Nuer breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "He doesn't want me anymore, so I naturally have to follow you."

After a few words, everyone coordinated the matter. Wang Peng said to me with some guilt: "I took Nuer away. Will there be any problems here?"

I shrugged my shoulders and laughed, "I missed my grandmaster senior brother Maoshan. If I can't find anyone, wouldn't it be embarrassing?"

My words made Wang Peng feel relieved, and he didn't think about it anymore. Instead, he continued to drink with me and Nur. The three of them drank until late at night, and the food was gone. When they saw Yingying sitting on the small stool at the door yawning Liantian, they said goodbye and left.

I drank two big drinks. Although I was not drunk, I was a little slow to clean up. I made a few beds, one big and one small, and then went to bed after giving me a few instructions.

At night, my mouth was dry and my tongue was dry, and I felt like I had been fed twice. Even in my dream, I felt quite happy.

When I woke up the next day, I arranged to go through the procedures for Yingying to see if I could find a school and transfer to school. As soon as I told her this idea, she immediately objected and said firmly: "No, I will definitely not. I will always be with you, brother, and I don't want to be separated from you."

I was ashamed and said, "How can this work? I also have my own job. I need to do a task. How can I take you by my side?"

He pouted and said, "Why can't it be? I can take good care of myself and will never become a burden to you!"

I shook my head and firmly disagreed. The two of them talked for a long time, but suddenly cried, heartbroken. The appearance of raining pear blossoms was really heartbreaking. I was silent for a long time and finally agreed.

I don't understand why Yingying sticks to me so much, but I know that for this little girl I have never met, I have a feeling of being as close as a fat girl.

There was nothing wrong that day, so I took Yingying around Kyoto, Tiananmen Square, Forbidden City and Badaling for a day. In short, I wandered around, but it was not smooth when I arrived at the Forbidden City. Yingying seemed to have a deep fear of this magnificent building complex, so I couldn't go in and see the truth.

On the third day, I stayed Yingying at home to clean up the housework and went to the General Administration to report alone. After a long journey, I was taken to the office near a red brick building. A bald old man was reading the newspaper there. Seeing that I came in, he stood up and shook hands with me and said, "Chen Zhicheng, right? Hello, I am Wang Hongqi."
Chapter completed!