If it weren't for taking out the needle, Tan Zhao could have completely avoided the man's hand. He clenched it so tightly that the acupuncture point of the silver needle was about to be washed away. He patted Deng Xu's arm with his other hand: "I am
It doesn’t matter who it is, what’s important is that if you don’t let go, the silver needle will break in your body.”
The soldier who stood nearby and watched with fear immediately shouted: "Company Commander, I am Da Liu! This is the hospital, we are all safe!"
Hearing the familiar voice, Tan Zhao clearly felt that the strength of his hand was decreasing. He seized the moment to pinch the soft tendons in Deng Xu's hand, quickly freed his hand from the restraint, and then flew his hands.
In the blink of an eye, all the silver needles were removed from the person's body.
A mouthful of black blood protruded from Deng Xu's back. The soldier called Da Liu immediately stepped forward and picked up the company commander so that he could spit the black blood into the spittoon. Deng Xu vomited for two full minutes. When the black blood spit in, the blue on his face
All the blackness has faded away.
When Deng Xu opened his eyes, what he saw was a man wearing a white short-sleeve shirt reaching out to fiddle with the silver needle in his hand. The pinch marks on the other man's hand also showed that this was the man who had just "wrecked" him.
"Company Commander, you're finally awake! How great! I want to tell Xiao Qi and others the good news. They can't come, but they all envy me!" Da Liu cried with joy at the end.
As for the attending doctor next to him, his outlook has not improved much.
Tan Zhao didn't want to stay in the military hospital any longer, so he processed the silver needle and put it on the table, then washed his hands and said: "It seems that my mission has been completed. I have more time to bask in the sun. If you want to treat your leg,
You can make this call."
Deng Xu had just woken up and had no strength at all. The business card was taken by Da Liu next to him.
"Many...thank you."
Tan Zhao waved his hand: "No, someone asked me to treat you, and the reward has been paid in advance."
After saying that, he led Cheng Yan out of the ward. The doctor next to him really wanted to discuss acupuncture with others, but he also knew that such a family-heirloom skill should not be rude and casual. Who knew that he hadn't waited for a while?
After he organized the language, the person disappeared without a trace.
After walking out of the military hospital, Cheng Yan was obviously not that happy.
"Why waste merit to save a stranger? If it were the cook named Qi, under the world..."
Cheng Yan couldn't hold it back in the end, and his tone was full of incomprehension and disapproval. However, Tan Zhao didn't want to hear the end of what he said. He interrupted with a rare coldness: "I didn't consume any merit."
In fact, when he was in the hospital just now, he did make plans to use up a little bit of merit. Anyway, he had a lot of merit. Spending a little bit to become a chef was a very cost-effective deal for him.
But in fact, he used spiritual silver needles to create a formation on the person's chest, and used his own blood to induce the head-lowering technique to be transferred to his body. Unexpectedly... it was like an evil person asking a Bodhisattva monk to kneel down.
, this head-lowering technique was directly killed by the cause and effect before it could affect him.
To put it in plain terms, this head-lowering technique is not up to par and cannot be applied to him. Plus, when he saves the hero, his merits... do not decrease but increase.
System: Hahahahaha, ruthless ridicule!
If he was still educating his son, Tan Zhao decided to have a good talk about his relationship with the system. He led Cheng Yan to the garden next to the street: "But even if it consumes a little merit, I will still do it."
Cheng Yan almost grew up barbaric from childhood to adulthood. Wu Dawang was a complete bastard. After leaving the mountains, society taught him far more indifference than gentleness. It can be said that he was able to accept Cheng Si so quickly in this life. Not only Cheng Yan
The reason why Si is his blood relative is also because Cheng Si is unabashedly kind to him.
He couldn't even understand why Cheng Si would sacrifice his own interests to save a stranger.
Doubts were written on the little boy's face. Tan Zhao led the people to sit down: "Let's not talk about the agreement between me and Qi Lingan. From a social level, if I don't save Deng Xu, no one can blame others from a moral level.
, because this is the choice I should have. As you think, I am not related to him, so there is really no need to waste my merits to save a stranger."
"But Ayan, in addition to rationality, humans also have abundant emotions and three views and morals that are different from other animals. This may be too broad, but the foundation of happiness in helping others is mentioned in the code for primary school students, but
I am not helping people blindly. Before I came here, I already knew Deng Xu’s identity and why he was lying on the hospital bed because of this. To say the least, even if Qi Lingan was not there, if he appeared in front of me, I would come to rescue him.
."
"Why?" Cheng Si didn't offend him casually. For some reason, Cheng Yan felt a little happy, but after hearing these words, he felt a little...ashamed.
If he had to express it in words, although he couldn't understand Cheng Si, he could still understand that Cheng Si was really a very good person. He suddenly understood why the other party had such outstanding merits, but Cheng Si was so good, but he
…
Tan Zhaoyou saw Cheng Yan's confusion, but did not immediately offer words of comfort. Instead, he continued: "He is a hero. To a certain extent, he was also injured while protecting us ordinary citizens. Such a person deserves admiration."
At this point in his godson's words, Tan Zhao stopped going in depth. He stretched out his hand to touch Cheng Yan's heart, and his tone suddenly softened: "Do you feel that your dad and I are suddenly very tall?"
Cheng Yan: Huh?
"As for helping others, you can do what you can. However, your father, I still hope that my Ayan can be a little more selfish. After all, in my father's heart, you must be the most important."
...How should I put it? Cheng Xiaoyan was instantly trapped by this mixed routine. Even after a long, long time, he still remembered when he first made real changes.
The purpose of this trip has been achieved. Tan Zhao simply took Cheng Yan to travel around. Really, when it comes to fun, he is a real expert. Compared with him, Cheng Yan is a rookie among the rookies.
After seven days of fun in the capital, Cheng Yan suddenly had a feeling...that his life had been in vain.
"It's time to go home, it's almost time for you to start school."
Cheng Yan, who was playing a little crazy:...Suddenly tired of studying.jpg.
However, one thing that is very good about Cheng Xiaoyan is that he never runs away. After a day of calming down, he took out his second-grade elementary school textbooks and was studying when he got on the return high-speed train.
Tan Zhao: Laohuai comforts.jpg.
In fact, according to Cheng Yan's admission requirements, he should start studying in the first grade of elementary school, but Cheng Yan insists on studying with his peers, but after a little back door, Cheng Yan will enter the sixth grade of the second grade of Fengqiao Elementary School.
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In fact, the teaching staff of Fengqiao Primary School is only average. The special department originally recommended primary schools in the city that can go directly to key junior high schools. However, Tan Zhao did not want Cheng Yan to go into hell mode as soon as he entered the school. Schools with high admission rates are often accompanied by
There is really no need for heavy schoolwork.
It’s not like he wants his children to be successful and insists on letting people get into the top schools.
Cheng Yan also agreed very much with this. He didn't want to go to the city. Fengqiao Primary School ended at four o'clock in the afternoon, so he could go home quickly.
As soon as I got off the Wutong High-Speed Railway, I didn't know where Zhou Jinzhuo got the information, but he was waiting at the exit wearing a white skirt.
Tan Zhao and Cheng Yan were about to go around, but Zhou Ju's eyesight was obviously very good, and he immediately trotted over: "My dear, why did you come out just now~"
Tan Zhao received several envious and jealous looks from the male compatriots around him.
"……Why bother."
Zhou Jinzhuo covered his lips and smiled: "Didn't you say you miss me wearing this, damn you!"
Tan Zhaoer Kangshou: Son, listen to dad’s explanation!
Two days ago, after confirming the news of Deng Xu's awakening, Qi Lingan relieved the cause and effect of tens of thousands of people. The special department worked hard and finally smoothed the hole in Xiaoyulou. The external news was also ready. Xiaoyulou
The boss suddenly died suddenly, and the restaurant's operation naturally could not continue.
Of course, there are also businessmen who are interested in the business opportunities of Xiaoyulou, but no one can find the origin of Bijing rice. It is said that only the deceased owner of Xiaoyulou, Qi Ling'an, knows that there is no signature dish, and Xiaoyulou's road to Internet celebrity is also unknown.
It broke.
After all, there are countless Chinese delicacies, and without Xiaoyulou, one would not starve to death.
"Qi Ling'an has been asking you recently about why he came to work. To be honest, he is the most positive person I have ever seen." Zhou Jinzhuo said with admiration.
Tan Zhao was also happy: "Okay, where is he now? How about picking him up?"
"No, he heard that you were coming back today and had already gone to your house overnight."
Tan Zhao suddenly remembered: "Son, did you activate the formation at home before you left?"
Cheng Yan, who was learning to listen to English materials, was stunned: "Yes."
Zhou Jinzhuo: "...drive faster now, you should still see a ghost arm, right?"
Tan Zhao was a little unsure and said: "Is it possible?!"
The driver in front stepped on the accelerator and sped to the door of Cheng's house. Qi Lingan seemed to have a little bit of luck, but he was now huddled miserably under the streetlight of Cheng's house, huddled in a small ball. It was pitiful.
of.
In fact, Cheng Yan was originally a little resentful towards Qi Ling'an. Seeing the ghost in such miserable condition, he rarely showed any mercy to the ghost. Especially when he saw the sumptuous delicacies on the table at night, the last bit of grudge disappeared.
In order to please the new boss, Qi Ling'an obviously used all his skills, from setting the dishes to the dishes. If Zhou Jinzhuo hadn't had class tomorrow, he would have wanted to stay overnight today.
"If I had known earlier, I would have recruited you to the staff canteen of the special department." Zhou Jinzhuo ate happily and didn't even pay much attention to the sauce on his white dress.
Qi Lingan was praised and smiled and scratched his head: "You can't do it."
Zhou Jinzhuo: ...If you are a man, you have to do it!
Qi Ling'an's craftsmanship is really impeccable. As he said, in this regard, ten thousand Tan Zhaos are not as good as one ten thousandth of Qi Ling'an. Tan Zhao feels that if he wants to retain the chef, he must give him more
Some extra benefits.
No, when he felt sleepy, someone handed him a pillow, and Tan Zhao received a call from Deng Xu.
The author has something to say: A one-day note on the system: Host, you only have one bite to eat, but your backbone is there!
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