Chapter 3: Yunshen doesn't know where

Professor Sun couldn't make up his mind for a moment, but he promised us to find out where Captain Feng's hometown was first. However, after more than ten years, many places have changed a lot, and the Guoyuangou Farm has long disappeared. Even if you don't know the number of Captain Feng's troops, it is not easy to find out the exact news. This matter requires some special channels. Even if you do it immediately, it will not be a result in a day or two.

I had to properly store the bronze mirror first, and wait for a long time. But news came from Hong Kong that Duoling's condition was getting worse day by day, and many corpse spots were already showing signs of high decay. I was extremely anxious and swung my hands with Shirley Yang and Fatty. Just waiting for Professor Sun's news, I was about to go into Sichuan to search for mountains and cut the zodiac. Unexpectedly, Master Sun Jiushen was like a rock sinking into the sea and there was no news.

Shirley Yang saw that he could not delay any more, so he asked Uncle Ming to send her to the United States for treatment. It took a lot of trouble to stabilize the corpse poison in her body. A Western scholar has studied Nanyang witchcraft for many years. He believes that "succession" is a very ancient witchcraft, and it can also be said to be a kind of "deep hypnosis". Through special media, living people accept hints and believe that they are dead, and their bodies will gradually begin to decay.

Let’s not talk about whether his view is correct. Although contemporary science is developed, Western science only studies physical movements, ignores the spiritual and conscious levels of people, and lacks research on abnormal state psychology such as "intuition, inspiration, super-sensory perception". It is completely powerless to use deep hypnosis therapy to use deep hypnosis therapy.

So we can only seek the oldest way to place Duoling in a hospital with advanced medical facilities, and ask the Thai-born master who moved to the United States to expel her. On the other hand, we widely collect information about the "Earth Immortal Ancient Tomb". I thought that I could not hang myself on a tree, and investigated whether there were any other ancient tombs that contained real elixirs, but it was rare and difficult to find out in the ancient corpse. After inquiring, there was no place.

Time flies, the sun and the moon pass by, and winter goes and spring comes, and it is another half a year. I can’t wait for the results of Sun Jiuye’s investigation. In the blink of an eye, it’s summer. It’s just Professor Chen’s birthday. I also brought Shirley Yang, Fatty, Big Gold Ya, Gu Chai, Uncle Ming and others back to China to pay their birthdays to him, and by the way, I explore how Sun Jiuye’s progress is.

On that day, Professor Chen's house was full of guests, and there was a lot of fun in the holidays. I guess Mr. Sun Jiu and Professor Chen were always in love, so they should come by according to the etiquette, but when the birthday party came, he never saw him appear.

Professor Chen is respected and has many relatives and friends. The students he taught are coming in batches. Although it is lively, the scene seems a bit chaotic. Although Professor Chen’s house is big, he cannot recruit so many people.

Fatty, Big Goldya, and I were completely unfamiliar with those academic people. Moreover, we went to the United States for several months and thought that we had seen the world and were not ordinary people. We were even more unwilling to pay attention to the domestic intellectuals, and we had no intention of getting to know them. We were happy to be quiet, and we drank around the innermost table, chatting nonsense.

The fat man feels particularly good recently, and he often jokes about the customers' rustic clothes. What's the year now? He is still wearing a big island suit? It's not foreign or rustic, which really makes the Chinese people lose weight.

Uncle Ming said: "Are you mistaken? Fatty? They look gentle when they wear it. You used to be less tasteful than them. In fact, now you..."

When the fat man heard this, he almost slapped the wine bottle directly on Uncle Ming's head. Da Jinya quickly advised: "Don't look at Uncle Ming, you are from Hong Kong, but your vision is not good. Before Hong Kong was cedeed to the UK, wasn't it just a fishing village where fishing was fishing on the beach? We haven't seen what fishermen wear before. Besides, wasn't your ancestors also a scattered thieves from the mainland? But who is Fat Man? He is the foundation of a high-ranking official. No matter what he wears, no matter what he wears, his style is really hard to compare with. He wears a treacherous head alone. "

The fat man scolded: "Lao Jin, are you fucking praising me or hurting me? Can you still get deeper in big shorts?"

I jerked, "Da Jinya isn't it nonsense. Fatty, have you seen the sculpture of the thinker? Isn't that guy also bare his hips? You can't find someone deeper than him in the whole world. Only Fatty Wang's temperament when he was napping in the bathhouse can be compared with this guy."

Uncle Ming complained: "You guys are more powerful in tampering with history than Japanese guys..."

While everyone was talking nonsense, Shirley Yang helped Professor Chen to our table to reminisce about the past. We all stood up quickly. Seeing that we hadn't seen each other for several months, Professor Chen seemed to have added a few wrinkles. I advised Professor Chen, "If you don't have it, just stop. The revolution has its descendants. At this age, we should enjoy a few days of happiness at home."

Professor Chen smiled and said, "Everyone sits... It's not until I retreated. I still have the heat to use my old bones. You have traveled thousands of miles to see me, this old man, so I'm so happy. You must drink a few more drinks today. Xiao Hu Xiaopang, are you still used to living in the United States?"

The fat man said, "Habit is a habit, just to worry about them. These big Americans are just stupid. Last time we went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner, and saw a big old man come to eat, and he ate a fish ball. He chewed it and said he was ok, but he didn't know what he was eating, so he asked someone to ask what this thing was. As a result, he was stunned when he asked clearly, Big Old Man was stunned and fussed. He said he never dreamed that fish also had Gaowan, and they were so stupid that they were all stupid. You said I could not worry about them."

Professor Chen was stunned by the fat man's words, and the fat man said again: "Actually, it's not their fault to think deeper. My only advantage is that I love studying too much. I'm idle abroad and like to study local history to see how emerging Western capitalism succeeded. How could they be so rich? It doesn't matter if I don't study it. This research scared me. It's really a step back two hundred years, and it's all for the past to open up the land." The fat man was speechless and wanted to continue to talk about his views on Black Africa.

Seeing that something was wrong, I quickly stopped it and said, "Fatty Wang, your remarks are racist. It doesn't matter if you return to China. Don't mention it in the United States. Besides, Asia, Africa, Latin America are both in the same camp. Your father was still begging for food when he was young. How many years have you been full? How can you forget your roots and discriminate against the class brothers in Black Africa?" Fatty, Da Jinya and others immediately started a fierce discussion on the issue of race and the rise and fall of Western capitalism. Guangtu talked happily and even left Professor Chen aside. Shirley Yang said to Professor Chen: "Don't be angry, they will never say anything serious when they get together."

Professor Chen smiled tolerantly and said, "You can't say that. You see, the issues they are discussing are still... or... still very profound."

Shirley Yang winked at me. I knew I was rude and quickly got out of the battle group, leaving the fat man to fight against Da Jinya and Uncle Ming. I pulled Gu Chai and walked into the yard with Shirley Yang and Professor Chen.

Professor Chen's family is a unique courtyard, and it is quiet in the midst of the noise, which makes him look particularly quiet. Professor Chen touched Gu Cai's head, and he was anxious for Duoling and asked me what I plan in the future.

I didn't dare to tell Professor Chen about Sun Xuewu, and only said that there was a turning point now so that he didn't have to worry about it.

Professor Chen said to me: "As long as I can help, you can speak up, and you haven't had time to ask, what are your plans in the United States in the future?"

I said that I didn’t have time to think about the future. I might still be an old business in the future, buying some antiques in the United States. Last time I made a lot of money in the South China Sea. I went to the United States to sell for the price. The number was dizzy. However, I have been used to a simple life in the army. Now I feel that it is useless to have so much money. Even if I have a luxury house at home, I only sleep in one bed at night. Even if I have a mountain of gold and silver at home, I will only eat a bowl of rice.

So I hope to use this money to set up a fund. As long as it is a war orphan, no matter which country or nation in the world, I am willing to fund them to live and study in a country far away from the war.

Professor Chen nodded and praised: "I didn't see the wrong person at the beginning, I really feel sincerely happy for you. Shirley Yang's parents are gone, so I will treat her like my biological daughter. In the future, I will feel at ease with you. I will be able to say that the marriage should be done quickly and I can't delay it anymore."

I even claimed yes, but I was impatient to say that I was having trouble saying that I was having trouble. I was about to turn the conversation around Master Sun Jiu and asked Professor Chen about his recent movements. When I saw Sun Xuewu carrying a box of longevity peaches hurried in from outside the door. Professor Chen stepped forward and held his hand: "It's too late to stagger, I'll have to punish three drinks of wine." Without saying a word, he dragged him into the living room.

Shirley Yang and I looked at each other, thinking that the idea had finally emerged. Professor Sun saw us just now, and his face was puzzled. I didn't know if the matter had any signs, so I had to hold him and ask clearly.

It was not until after nine o'clock in the evening that the guests who came to celebrate Professor Chen's birthday dispersed one after another, leaving a room full of cups and plates of disharmony. I asked Fatty, Da Jinya and others to help take the guests to clean up, but I found a loophole and dragged Sun Xuewu into Professor Chen's study.

I couldn't wait to ask, "Master Jiu, have you found out where the Grandmaster Feng's home? Why did it take so long?"
Chapter completed!