"What's this?"

Miss Xiaomei came over and took a look at it sadly, and said, "I forgot to take care of it."

As she spoke, she raised her hand, and from her wide red sleeves, her jade-like fingers faintly poked out, and once she scratched the mustard bag, the pale golden trace disappeared.

Bai Shan:......

"What on earth is this?"

"It's blood, hee hee hee."

"Can you elaborate?"

"I lied to you."

Miss Xiaomei covered her mouth and laughed like a goose.

Bai Shan:...

Miss Xiaomei finished laughing and said seriously: "Uncle, let me tell you, this bag is called a mustard bag, and the space inside is about the size of a small grocery store. After bleeding, you have become the owner of this mustard bag.

Able to take out and put items into the bag at will.

There are some resources and money here that you can use as you wish. If there are not enough, ask me for them."

"Who...are you?"

"It's not you, it's us. You are my uncle from the Song family, and you are also a member of the Song family... Hehehe..."

The peach-eyed little slut was serious for a few seconds, then he came over again, almost pressing against Bai Shan's body from the diagonal side.

This made Baishan couldn't help but think of some female ghosts who like to lie on men's shoulders.

The reason why those female ghosts lie on men's shoulders is because they want to suck in some yang energy?

Thinking of this, he quickly glanced at the feet of the little prodigal.

There is a shadow.

The feet are not floating and feel firmly planted on the ground.

The little feet were wearing dark red embroidered shoes, which were as bright as if they were wrapped in a ball of rippling blood.

Seemingly noticing Bai Shan's gaze, the little slut stood on tiptoe with his embroidered shoes, then lifted them up again, revealing his snow-white feet, and asked softly and waxy: "Uncle, do you want to touch them?"

Baishan asked curiously: "Why do you want to touch it?"

The little slut said: "I heard that if male humans have lustful thoughts, their yang energy will be lost very quickly, so I can get a little more."

Male humans?

Sure enough, it’s not dark yet, so your mind isn’t clear?

This reveals too much information.

The little slut tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly came over and asked, "Uncle, why don't you give it a try? I will be careful not to damage your foundation."

Bai Shan:......

He asked in a "do as the Romans do" tone: "Miss Xiaomei, have you ever breathed in the yang energy of many male humans?"

The little slut said: "Yes, when those men have lustful thoughts, their souls will burn like flames, and what is burning is Yang Qi.

I just move my fingers and those flames are mine.

Then those men's lustful thoughts will disappear and they will feel comfortable and shiver with coldness.

But, they will rarely have lustful thoughts in the future, hehehe.

However, if it were my uncle, I definitely couldn't do this.

There is an idiom called fishing in the dry lake, and there is an idiom called endless life.

I will not take advantage of my brother-in-law, but I will pay attention to taking care of him. I will carefully lie down with my uncle..."

Bai Shan looked at her with disbelief. Miss Xiaomei's words were always so arbitrary, and they always opened up his understanding of the world and his grasp of more information about the Song family.

...

...

"Uncle, where are you going?"

"Go for a walk."

"I'll ask two servants to accompany you."

"No, I'll walk alone."

Baishan went to the Song family to get the voucher, and after saying hello to the gatekeeper, he walked out of the Song family house.

Many people saw him along the way and glanced at him, and then whispered, vaguely hearing something about "shit luck", "why", "the son-in-law who comes to visit has a low status and is not so easy at home"

, discussions such as "Don't look at the brocade clothes you put on now, I'm sure someone will take off your clothes and throw them out in two days."

These sounds finally made Bai Shan feel like he was a son-in-law.

Not only was he not angry, but he felt that there was more human flavor here than in the Song Mansion, as if he had entered a normal world.

He walked south along the road, first went to the county government office to complete the procedures for practicing the new technique, and then went to his original home to see.

Baishan walked all the way and then arrived at the county government office in the center of Taohua County.

After taking out the martial arts order, I arrived at the "Wu Ya" smoothly.

During the Daqian Dynasty, there were nine states in total. There were many prefectures under the prefectures, and there were many counties under the prefectures. The counties included villages and the like.

Among a county, the county magistrate is the largest, that is, the county head, and is a seventh-rank official.

Next is the county captain, from the ninth rank.

In addition, there is a special part, which is "Wu Ya".

As the name suggests, "Wu Yamen" is the yamen that manages local warriors. This yamen has dedicated officials in the state capital, named Wuzhi County, Wuzhifu, Wuzhizhou. It is also found in larger counties, named Wuzhi County. It belongs to the seventh rank, but in a small county like Taohua County, there is no Wu Yamen, but only a room is used to perform the functions of the Wu Yamen.

The county magistrate was afraid of trouble, so he left the matter to the county lieutenant Sima Lei.

Sima Lei was often left to be patrolled by his subordinates.

Of course, the patrol will not register indiscriminately, but will only facilitate a few fixed businesses. "Nanfeng Xiaoniao Boxing Martial Arts School" and "Song Family" are obviously on this list.

But the difference is that "Nanfeng Xiaoniao Boxing Gym" only has "local county-level privileges in Taohua County", while the "Song Family" obviously has many.

"Hey, isn't this the uncle of the Song family? When are you going to treat us to a wedding banquet?"

As soon as Bai Shan walked in, the policeman in the government office recognized him. After all, he was now considered a "celebrity" in Taohua County.

In the eyes of others, he has taken advantage of the world and will have no worries about food and clothing in his next life. Even when he is walking on the road, he should be smiling from ear to ear.

But in Bai Shan's own eyes, he was now walking on thin ice as if he were facing an abyss.

He had taken advantage of it, and he was grateful and truly grateful. If he could just simply practice kung fu, heal the injuries of the young lady of the Song family, or even "become a widow" for the young lady of the Song family, he would be very willing, and felt that it was what he should do.

But...the Song family is too evil, and the Miss Song family is evil and evil, and outsiders don't know it at all.

Upon hearing the patrol officer's question, the young man smiled and said, "You have to follow the arrangement of the family head."

The patrolman said: "Yesterday, Butler Wang came to get a martial arts order for you. He said that the tiger-shaped boxing is a good Kung Fu of the Song family. You really are like a sparrow that changes into a phoenix. You are so lucky. Let's do it today. What?"

Bai Shandao: "To add another skill, it should be a skill that the Song family has the right to teach."

"Add another one?!" the patrolman said in astonishment, "Tell me."

Bai Shandao: "The clear light of mind, the clearness of clear water, and the light of light."

"What's the mental method?" The patrolman's expression was condensed, his eyes were shining, he raised his head and asked with a smile, "Have you ever learned martial arts before?"

Bai Shan shook his head, and then said what he had prepared before: "The housekeeper said that it will be updated after one year, so I just want to register it as soon as possible. After Tiger Shape Fist, I am going to practice the Qingguang Heart Technique."

He signed up for one.

Anyway, even [Tiger Shape Fist] in the martial arts order is fake, so what does it matter if there are a few less?

The patrolman seemed to accept this reason and asked: "Where are the Song family's credentials?"

Bai Shan took out a piece of paper with the Song family's seal from his arms and handed it over.

The patrolman took it, compared the voucher seal and the retention seal, and said: "Okay, but you have to wait a moment, I have to check the Qingguang Mind Technique first."

Bai Shan said: "It's time to work."

The patrolman returned to the back hall, took out a thick book, and started to search. After a while, he raised his head and said: "Well, the Song family can teach [Qingguang Heart Technique], and it is at the government level? Bring the martial arts order."

, I’ll register it for you.”

Baishan handed over the martial arts order and said: "I'm sorry."

After receiving the martial arts order, the patrolman turned around and entered a closed room. After a few minutes, he turned back and handed it back.

"Thank you very much."

"You guys are really lucky. I just looked through it and found out that the Song family can actually teach so many skills, even at the state level, and they can be specially approved. This is a truly powerful family, with big names.

Background." The patrolman sighed repeatedly, his eyes were glowing with lemon, and he was very sour. At the same time, he gave up the idea of ​​"finding out whether this uncle of the Song family had ever learned martial arts before."

Baishan glanced at the martial arts order.

【White Mountain】

[Identity: Son-in-law of the Song family in Taohua County]

[Realm: Not in the flow]

[Tiger-shaped boxing (forging level) (prefecture level) (Taohua County registration)]

[Qingguang Xinfa (Zhenqi Xinfa) (prefecture level) (Taohua County registration)]

The information has been added successfully. Baishan said goodbye politely, then turned around and walked out of Taohua County Wuyamen.

Outside the yamen, the sun is shining brightly.

Baishan walked quickly.

He murmured in his heart: "It seems that the Yamen is really interested in secretly learning martial arts. Let's do it 'step by step' next time to avoid causing unwarranted trouble."

...

In the old house in the south of the county, three porcelain bowls were placed properly, the pots were washed, the rather old quilts were folded neatly, the cracks in the roof were repaired, and the sunlight fell from the window, illuminating the ups and downs in the air.

of fine dust.

Apparently, Bai Miaochan came back yesterday and cleaned up her house.

The young man stood in the old house, looking around, with a bit of reluctance in his eyes.

He came today, and I don’t know when he will come again next time.

Even if it is a doghouse, it still has feelings after staying there for eight years.

The scenery outside the dilapidated house, the weeds and trees in the yard, the starry sky and the sun above the dilapidated house all seem to be old friends.

When all of this suddenly changes, you will feel a sense of reluctance in your heart, because you know that after so many years, these old friends will never be seen again.

Baishan pulled out a long wooden bench with some cracks and graffiti marks and sat on it.

The dirt floor was full of potholes and the benches were uneven.

But this bench was made eight years ago when he was still a big boy and Bai Miaochan, who was already like a girl.

He showed a look of reminiscence, then returned to the bench.

He is going to find Bai Miaochan.

Home is not a house, but being with loved ones.
Chapter completed!