Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Induced by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 8 Insipid
I stood in the square outside the airport, watching a large Boeing 747 flying towards the end of the sky, its taillights shining, and I suddenly felt lost.||
There were many stars in the night sky, perhaps due to the optical refraction of the city lights, which made it difficult to see clearly. I suddenly found that I had not looked up at the formidable sky for a long time, just as I had not looked at my own heart for a long time. There were pedestrians walking around me, passing by me.
, they would subconsciously cover their noses, and then leave in a hurry. Then I remembered that I had only changed my clothes in a hurry, and my body still had the stench from the garbage heap.
The miscellaneous-haired trail left, and so did the tiger cat. On the way here, the flat-haired beast bid farewell to Duoduo and said a lot of admiring bird songs. However, Duoduo was ignorant and made faces.
He ignored it, which made the great tiger cat very sad, and he almost didn't want to go back. This fat guy! In the end, Zamao Xiaodao repeatedly requested, but for the sake of his third uncle's life and death, he reluctantly agreed and sacrificed his life.
Leave.
It shouted to me with tears in its eyes, Brother Lu Zuo, will you accept me as your pet? Quack...
Little Lolita Duoduo is practicing the true interpretation of the ghost way with her eyes closed, Fat Chongzi is supervising from the side, Heidou's eyes are round, and Zamao Xiaodao and I almost vomited all over the floor, Brother Lu Zuo... this sentence starts from here
When it came out of the mouth of a fat bird, all moral integrity was shattered, and we didn't know where to start.
The Zamao Trail was very fast, but luckily I had a friend at the airport, so he helped me save a recent air ticket, ran all the way, and finally caught the flight.
Needless to say, the hard work along the way.
After seeing people off, I didn't rush back that night and found a hotel near the airport to stay.
The next day, I returned to Dongguan, met with A Gen and Gu Wei, and learned about the store. At noon, I went to the suburbs to explain the move out of the house to Shang Yulin and Song Lina. There was a meeting
After an almost life-and-death separation experience, the two of them also opened their eyes a lot. They did not pay too much attention to material things, especially Accountant Song. The strong sense of the market in the past disappeared and he became a lot more mature.
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This makes me feel good. Sometimes people really need to change their ideas.
Returning to the house in the city, I formally met with the new tenants Zhang Junlan and Pan Li. Coincidentally, this Pan Li claimed to be a promotion planner for a large jewelry company, and I casually told her about the appearance and shape of the unicorn tire.
She listened, she hesitated, and said that she had been in the industry for more than four years and had planned dozens of large-scale jewelry and jade exhibitions, but she had never seen a jade stone that was born with a unicorn-shaped placenta, and had never heard anyone talk about it.
But it doesn’t matter. In today’s information-rich society, isn’t there the Internet? Posting help on relevant forums, maybe it will be effective?
After hearing what she said, my thinking suddenly became clear. The power of one person is not as good as the power of ten thousand people. This is naturally the best.
Pan Li promised me to help me search for it by posting on relevant professional online forums. In order to thank them for this, I specially treated them to a meal. During the meal, Xiaolan asked me why I was looking for this thing called a unicorn fetus.
, and seemed to be in a hurry. I only speculated that it was a personal favorite. I heard others mention it in the past, and I really wanted to have one. This reason was actually so far-fetched that Xiaolan stared at me for a while, thoughtfully.
I really didn't have the heart to make up a story, so I ignored her curiosity and treated it as if I didn't know.
There seems to be something unusual about this girl who looks like an old friend from Zamao Xiaodao (could it be her first love?).
As things happened in Dongguan, I stopped staying and drove back to Hongshan. The business of the Miaojiang restaurant was on the right track, and I didn’t need to worry about anything anymore. I also canceled the ten dishes every day.
, no longer take action, people and ghosts have different paths, and being possessed by ghosts will do more harm than good after all. Although Duoduo has no intention of harming me, and then frequently enters and exits my body, it will cause damage to both me and her. If things continue like this,
It’s not a big deal. I already understand the truth that you can’t make enough money. To make money by making progress in Taoism seems to be a bit of a waste.
Adong complained to me a lot about this, but I persisted and there was nothing he could do. After all, I was not the chef hired by the restaurant, but one of the shareholders.
Despite this, the restaurant already has a good customer base. The chef A Dong hired from home has worked well with the original Master Li, and the taste has stabilized. The food and customs from the ethnic minority border areas are also considered small in the area.
It has become famous. A Dong told me that our Miaojia pickled fish and Jinping sour soup fish have become signature dishes and were featured on a food program on local TV. Although some money was spent on it, the effect was amazing.
It's good; another thing is that the restaurant is very popular on the "Dianping" Hongshan station and has been widely praised.
There was a smile on my lips, listening to A Dong telling me these things in detail, and I felt a little warm in my heart.
I have been struggling on the verge of darkness and death for a long time, but I still yearn for this peaceful and sunny life. Just like when I was sixteen years old and carried a simple bag and went south to work, those difficult but full of simple happiness times, there is joy
, there is pain, but it will never dissipate hope for the future. A Dong is like this, so he is happy. And me? I think I am also happy, because I have Duoduo, Golden Silkworm Gu, and Little Demon
, in my hometown, I still have healthy parents, relatives and Huang Fei who always appears in my dreams.
People are happy when they have hope, goals, and everything worth looking forward to and pursuing.
When I returned to Hongshan, I lived a solitary life. The refrigerator in my room was always full of food and drinks. Except for the long-distance running every morning, I almost never did anything.
How to go out? To put it mildly, it is called "hiding in the city", but to put it badly, it means being a homebody. What to do at home? Study ghk's "Twelve Techniques for Suppressing the Mountains"! There is no doubt that this is a wonderful book, and those who own it
I, however, haven’t fully understood even one-tenth of the content. Reading and mastering it are two very different concepts.
I feel like a beggar holding a golden rice bowl begging for food. I should be very powerful, but I am always in a weak position. If it were not for my extremely strong luck, I might have become a pile of withered bones.
There are too many bad people in this world, so the earth is always more dangerous than Mars, especially me who is in the industry.
So I have to work hard, forge ahead, and push myself to the edge of the cliff.
However, the strange thing is that I don’t know since when, I have always had difficulty understanding the "Twelve Dharma Gates of Suppressing the Mountains", a shabby book inherited from my grandmother.
The experience is like a dusty memory, a tortuous mathematical problem. After my thinking is inexplicably elevated, I have more experience when reading it.
I didn't understand, but I wasn't surprised by the sudden enlightenment.
This is ultimately a good thing.
In addition to me, Duoduo is also very hardworking. This well-behaved child will help me prepare a day's meals every time, and then wash and mop the floor... When she first begged me to take her with her, she couldn't speak and could only feel pity.
She gesticulated with me and said she would help me with the housework. At that time, she was still a weak little ghost. Now, not only has she recovered her earthly soul, but she is also a ghost who has practiced martial arts, and her strength has jumped to the level of a ghost.
A new level, a great improvement compared to the past, but still persistently taking over all the housework.
This is her happiness.
The fat insect was extremely happy because Duoduo made special nutritious food for it. It liked to eat it very much and almost even licked the plate clean.
However, Duoduo will not always be there. When it is the little demon Duoduo's turn to come out, I can only cook and eat by myself; and Fatty Chong can only cry and starve, and then drink Laobaigan Erguotou in small sips.
Like an old drunkard, but he still refuses to eat my signature dish "offal mixed with wine". The little demon Duoduo is a sharp-tongued girl, but she returned to normal within two days, asking me all kinds of questions in vain.
This request forced me to put all kinds of potted plants in this small two-bedroom and one-living room, with shades of green. After completing this, this foxy girl seemed a little bored. She also practiced spiritual practice, but she was not diligent.
I fell in love with the Internet, and followed the Xinhua Dictionary, learning word by word.
In addition, she still likes to play the fat bug's ass, and often finds various reasons to do so.
Within two days of Fatty's life, his buttocks were swollen, and he ran away from the little demon Duoduo when he saw him.
On the third day of walking on Zamao Trail, I received a call from him. Xiaodao told me that his third uncle's magic was the "Silver Needle Soul Chasing Technique" that had disappeared for nearly a thousand years. This technique was used to sacrifice people.
The silver needle on the shrine uses a weird and vicious method of pricking the acupuncture points to lock the soul hidden in the head, and then refine the "soul-eating needle". What is the soul-eating needle? This is a method that can be controlled by the practitioner
The magical weapon controlled by thoughts needs a living cauldron to refine the poison. This cauldron is a person with a moral code. And if you absorb the soul of the cauldron, you can kill people according to your thoughts. The cauldron's moral conduct during his lifetime
The bigger it is, the more powerful the Soul-Eating Needle will be. This thing sounds like a fairy tale, but it does exist. It just disappeared in the Southern Song Dynasty because it caused public outrage.
I didn't expect it to appear in Zhou Lin's hands. I really don't know what this beast encountered.
Zamao Xiaodao told me that Mr. Tiger Cat is trying to solve it, but the result will take some time. This is a tiring job.
After hanging up the phone, I felt uncomfortable for a while. Although I had a bad impression of Zhou Lin, he didn't even let go of his uncle and master. There must be some reason for this, but I was too far away from him.
It was so far away that we couldn’t reach it, and we may not know the details. A few days later, I unexpectedly received a strange phone call from Peng City. A woman on the other end of the phone asked me carefully in a timid voice, did she say it was Mr. Lu Zuo?
This accent is the dialect of Jinping.
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