Duan Yongqin didn't care whether the cat was educated or not, his face was full of doubts, "Where is your little friend? I was downstairs the whole time and didn't see him go out."
As he spoke, Duan Yongqin stared closely into Bai Jing's eyes.
Misstep! I should have looked at the bed when I entered the house just now. However, my daughter's clothes were intact and wrinkle-free, and her expression was still calm and relaxed. It seemed that Wang Zhuo hadn't succeeded yet.
When Duan Yongqin breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed to the corner of the stairs from the first floor to the second floor.
Bai Jing! How many times have I told you! If you don’t want to talk to me, even if you snort, I will turn around and leave. I always play this trick with your own mother, and sooner or later you will scare me into a psychosis!
Duan Yongqin cursed in his heart and walked back down the stairs to the first floor.
All the bureau chiefs downstairs have left, leaving only Liu Qingshan and a few close relatives of the Bai family. Bai Yu has a brother and a sister. His brother Bai Kai runs an antique shop in Shangxing, and his sister Bai Lan is a teacher.
Because both of their parents have passed away, every year the brothers and their families would go to Bai Yu's house for a gathering. The children outside were noisy, and a few adults played mahjong and had a good time.
Compared to the hustle and bustle downstairs, upstairs is still extremely quiet.
Bai Jing turned around and entered the room, and saw Wang Zhuo squatting in front of the white rice paper like a statue, silent and speechless.
Stepping forward to take the calligraphy written by Wang Zhuo, Bai Jing almost didn't laugh out loud at first. She saw that the word "Jing" copied on the two-foot-square white rice paper was crooked, like a drunken man picking his feet, but there was no
After I laughed, I was a little surprised.
Although the words are not good-looking, the tranquility emanating from the fragrance of ink above hits my face. Not only the space, but also the soul. Everything seems so peaceful. It is as if time has stopped. It seems that no movement can break this tranquility.
I once wrote thirty-eight thousand and two times in a row before I could express the meaning of the words. I didn't expect that this kitten could do this the first time he wrote. Could it be that he is the legendary demon of destiny? In short, he is a genius.
The cat certainly can't escape.
Bai Jing said in her heart, but did not praise Wang Zhuo. Instead, she raised her hand and tore it into pieces, "Keep writing."
Seeing this, Wang Zhuo felt extremely calm and neither angry nor angry. In fact, he was also tired. In order to write this word, not only was his whole body exhausted, his bones and muscles also ached. It was even worse than when he slaughtered hundreds of millions of zombies in the Jisai Kingdom.
He was tired. At this time, he looked like he had just taken a winter swim in the Erlong Mountain reservoir and was sweating profusely. If someone picked Wang Zhuo up and squeezed him hard, it would probably be enough to change the water for the goldfish.
Seeing Wang Zhuo's tired look, Bai Jing felt a little distressed for some reason. She waved her hand to erase the seal printed on Wang Zhuo's forehead, "Let's rest for a while."
Wang Zhuo followed his words, bumped his head on the table and fell asleep.
Bai Jing pulled Wang Zhuo's ears and saw Wang Zhuo snoring comfortably. She couldn't help but hug him in her arms, stretched out her hand to evaporate the sweat beads on his body and sent it to her bed. Then she looked at Bai Jing who was torn in half on the ground.
Rice paper, after waving his hand, the two pieces of white paper turned into one and flew to Bai Jing's hand.
Staring at the words written by the kitten, the whole room became peaceful again.
After not knowing how long he had slept, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and stretched out comfortably. He saw Bai Jing sitting on the chair next to the desk, holding a book in both hands and looking serious.
When I first met her, she was reading a book.
"Are you awake? Let's go eat together." Bai Jing turned her face sideways, put down the ancient book in her hand, stood up and said, "Do you have any insights?"
Wang Zhuo nodded, and all the previous irritability was replaced by peace. He jumped out of bed and walked to the place where his clothes were stored.
A monster that transforms into a human being has the same flesh, blood, acupoints, muscles, and bones as a human being. However, if you want to transform back into its original form, it will be very painful to shrink the nerves, bones, and flesh. The most important thing is that if you don't preserve your outer clothes, you will be naked when you transform again.
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However, Wang Zhuo had already mastered the skills and ensured that no spots or flesh were exposed. He gently buckled his belt and followed Bai Jing out.
The dishes for the county party secretary's family banquet are very ordinary, but Duan Yongqin's skills are good, and he can make even the most common ingredients into delicious and delicious dishes.
During the dinner, Duan Yongqin occasionally looked at Wang Zhuo with the eyes of a mother-in-law examining her son-in-law. Naturally, Bai Kai and Bai Lan noticed Duan Yongqin's playful gaze. They looked at each other and said that this young man is quite handsome. It's just a pity to talk to a famous geek of the Bai family.
Falling in love must be very hard.
After the meal, Bai Jing didn't say hello and dragged Wang Zhuo back to the boudoir on the second floor. Wang Zhuo smiled sheepishly at the Bai family and Liu Qingshan. Liu Qingshan's eyes were full of admiration, but he found Bai Kai and Bai Lan.
But he is gloating about his misfortune.
"Your mother is good at her craftsmanship and she looks very gentle."
Bai Jing nodded, "In twenty years, the two of us have never had a red-faced quarrel."
Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "It's not easy. My father and my mother are harmonious, but they occasionally quarrel over trivial matters. How does your family do that?"
Bai Jing casually stroked her long hair back, "The day my mother got married, the dog roared at her, and she said calmly: 'This is the first time.' After a while, the dog roared at her again, and she said:'
This was the second time. After a while, the dog still yelled at her, and she chopped the dog to death with a kitchen knife. My dad yelled at her, "You are crazy!" My mom looked at my dad calmly and said, "This is the second time."
Once." From then on, they lived happily."
I'm going!
When Wang Zhuo heard this, he was so stunned that he fell to the ground.
Seeing Wang Zhuo's appearance, Bai Jing thought to herself that I am still not good at joking. She said calmly, "Today's lecture ends here. Please take out the second book from the right in the third row of my bookshelf."
When an ancient book flew out from the bronze bottle, Bai Jing took it and patted the cover of the book with her delicate jade hand. She saw a dazzling light coming from the book. After a moment, the light dissipated, and the book turned into a majestic book.
Picture scroll of mountains.
"I intercept the Tao, scriptures, and teachers as the three treasures. I believe that the Tao cannot be passed down by the scriptures, and the scriptures cannot be understood by the teacher. Because of the Tao, the scriptures are established, and because of the scriptures, the Tao is understood. Tao, that is, cultivating the Tao, means cultivating with one's own merit and understanding the great road.
Sutra means reading the scriptures, reading the works of the ancestors, and confirming the practice. Teacher means the teacher's transmission, which needs to be taught by a true teacher and points out the key points of the Tao. A true teacher refers to a master with real practice skills. To know the way down the mountain, you need to ask someone who has experienced it.
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Bai Jing handed the painting to Wang Zhuo and said: "This book is called the Seven Changes Sutra. There is a change every day. There are changes in mountains, water, thunder, wood, fire, and wind. The homework I give you is to gain insights from it. I will follow it later.
On the first day of the month, you come to hand in your homework, at least three words."
Wang Zhuo listened clearly every word, and when he heard what was said, he couldn't help but ask: "Master, it seems that you only mentioned six kinds of changes, what is the seventh kind of change?"
"The seventh change is your own understanding."
Wang Zhuo seemed to understand, so he put away the Seven Changes Sutra and was about to turn around and leave when Bai Jing said behind Wang Zhuo: "If your homework fails, be careful. Also, remember to bring a gift."
Another mouthful of old blood spurted out. Wang Zhuo no longer dared to look at Bai Jing's buttocks lustfully and left the second floor like flying.
After saying goodbye to everyone in the Bai family, Liu Qingshan also left with them and drove to the door of Liu Qingshan's house. Liu Qingshan said to Wang Zhuo with a gentle smile: "Go to my uncle's house for a while?"
Wang Zhuo held his phone and shook his head, "No, I didn't turn on my phone at Bai's house just now. Someone called me a lot."
The caller was none other than Liang Qiuzi, whom Wang Zhuo had met in Yangcheng. The two had agreed that after the Chinese New Year, Liang Qiuzi would introduce Wang Zhuo to some dignitaries.
When Liu Qingshan saw Wang Zhuo's refusal, he stopped inviting him into the house. After all, the days were still long. His nephew probably still had a estrangement towards him, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future. What's more, Liu Qingshan had been thinking about how to have a good relationship with Wang Zhuo since yesterday.
Seeing Wang Zhuo being filial to his parents, Liu Qingshan finally understood where the breakthrough was.
Watching Wang Zhuo leave on his snowmobile, neither of them saw Liu Jing. Liu Jing was looking at Wang Zhuo's back from the window on the third floor with complicated eyes.
First, he went to Liu Xiaoguang's place to pick up the repaired Land Cruiser, and drank a few glasses of white wine with a group of gangsters. At this time, the phone was turned on, and the phone calls kept coming. Jin Guohua called Wang Zhuo in Thailand and said that they would stay in Thailand for another month.
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Hu Feifei's disease has become a project that all warlocks in Nanyang are preparing to tackle in the near future, but it seems that there is little hope of being cured and revived.
Later, brothers Zhang Jian and Xiong Shuangming also sent New Year greetings to Wang Zhuo one after another. Liang Qiuzi asked Wang Zhuo to come to Yangcheng on the third day of his junior year. Then he would be responsible for introducing several Yangcheng officials to him. Even Chen Ping'an also sent text messages to Wang Zhuo in Japan.
Wish him a happy new year.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Wang Zhuo returned to Liujiagou. Duobao and Xiaobai went to the mountain hot springs again. Niu Bi was still destroying the mother and daughter cows. I don't know when he will have enough fun.
When they entered the house, their parents were watching TV, while Wang Qiang was playing with his mobile phone.
After watching "Seven Days of Chinese New Year" for a while, Wang Zhuo found that his parents' happiness was very simple, and even if it wasn't very funny, they could still enjoy it.
Isn't the reason why I came back just to make them happy? Wang Zhuo smiled and turned back to the west wing.
Putting the table away, he took out the Four Treasures of the Study given to him by Bai Jing, and hung the Seven Changes Sutra on the wall. Gazing at the scroll, the mountains in front of him were rough and cold, rising from the ground, one after another, towering into the sky.
There are clouds, and there are also meandering stretches, with various shapes and continuous ups and downs, just like the waves of the sea, showing dense peaks and valleys.
As the shape of the mountain changed, Wang Zhuo's eyes flashed and he came to the foot of the mountain.
The majestic and majestic Wanren Mountain, with the mountain as its name and the earth as its spirit, is an isolated city. In another moment, Wang Zhuo appeared on the top of the mountain, looking at the continuous mountains, his heart was ups and downs and he just wanted to roar to vent his endless pride.
Just as he was about to shout at the top of his lungs, Wang Zhuo felt a chill on his face. He immediately returned to the side room and saw Xiaobai sticking out his tongue and licking Wang Zhuo's face. Duobao laughed beside him and said, "Brother has gone crazy, right?"
?Look at how messy you made the house."
Wang Zhuo turned around and saw that all the furnishings in the room were messed up by the infuriating energy he inadvertently released, and several teacups fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
I got fucked by that little girl again!
Bai Jing, who was hundreds of miles away, was looking at the ugly words written by Wang Zhuo with great interest. Suddenly she felt a heat in her ears. She reached out and touched her heart and said, "It seems that stupid apprentice is scolding me behind my back." He thought like this,
A smile appeared on his face.
The important matter of buying a house has been officially put on the agenda. When Wang Zhuo practiced the Seven Changes Sutra, he could not control his true energy at will, and his spiritual consciousness could not guard against it. If he hurt his parents, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Buy them a good house and go home for a while every day.
Honoring your parents and cultivating yourself should not be delayed.
I contacted Liu Qingyuan and told him to buy the yard of Liu Qingyuan's in-law Guo Tianlin at the market price, and Liu Qingyuan naturally agreed.
The first and second days passed like this. After breakfast early on the third day, Wang Zhuo stopped and was walking out. The nearest hot spring was Duobao.
"I'm going to the provincial capital today, do you want to follow me? Go shopping and buy you two decent clothes."
After hearing this, Duobao had a look of expectation on his face, but in the end he shook his head and said, "Brother, just go. I find that my skin has been a little dry recently, so it would be better to go to a hot spring."
Wang Zhuo said helplessly: "I may have to leave for a few months and won't be able to come back often."
Since Duobao was poisoned by the descendant of the dragon last time, although she is still as cute, she is also a bit more virtuous and virtuous as a new wife. Hearing this, her tender red lips pressed against Wang Zhuo's face, and she kissed Wang Zhuo. "I
If I miss you, I will go to Yangcheng to find you. If you are not at home, I will take care of your parents. Well, I want to go to the hot springs with Xiaobai."
After that, Xiaobai, who was wrapped around Wang Zhuo's neck and reluctant to let Wang Zhuo go, pulled Xiaobai onto his arm and disappeared from the courtyard in a moment.
"You want to go to the provincial capital?" Niu Bi had just eaten grass and was taking a leisurely walk in the courtyard. After Duobao left, Niu came up to him and said with a lustful look on his face: "Xiao Zhuo, brother, please do something for you.
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Wang Zhuo was helpless, he couldn't bear to be trusted by such a weirdo as Niu Bi for a long time. "Brother Niu, the place at home is really not big enough, please bear with it. I will renovate this place in a few months and give it to you then."
When you come back after buying a beefed-up cow, I'll prepare everything for you, including green cattle, yellow cattle, black cattle, and young cows."
Niu Bi looked disdainful and said: "Who said you can buy cows?"
Wang Zhuo was stunned, "What does Brother Niu want me to do?"
"The two Mongolian stupid horses at home are both male. Brother Niu wants to change his taste. Go and buy some female donkeys and mares."
Wang Zhuo's face suddenly turned gloomy, and he laughed dryly and said: "There is a sow at home. Brother Niu, if you don't mind, just do it first." After that, he walked out of the courtyard without looking back.
I went to the gas station to fill up the gas tank, and as soon as I got off the highway, I saw a police car behind the car, honking its horn, signaling Wang Zhuo's car to stop.
The car pulled over to the side of the road, and a tall and thin traffic policeman got out of the police car. He stretched out his hand and said to Wang Zhuo: "Driving Ben."
Only then did Wang Zhuo remember that he had overlooked one of the most important issues. He had forgotten to apply for a driver's license almost two months after returning home.
This place is probably within the jurisdiction of Yangcheng, but the Yangcheng police system has only enemies and no acquaintances. But Wang Zhuo's mentality is no longer the same as that of the little bricklayer half a year ago. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "Excuse me, I forgot my driver's license."
The traffic policeman seemed to have a righteous face and said: "Five thousand yuan."
Wang Zhuo's smiling face suddenly froze, "Brother, five thousand is a bit too much, isn't it?"
The traffic policeman sneered disdainfully, "Ten thousand, if you add ink marks, it will be 15,000, I tell you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhuo opened the door and got out of the car. Seeing that Wang Zhuo was taller than him, the traffic policeman couldn't help but step back and said, "What, you still want to hit me?"
"I didn't want to."
Wang Zhuo smiled slightly, and the traffic policeman felt his eyes blurred. He turned around in the air and fell into the snow.
"But since you're looking forward to it so much, I'll give you some face. If you're so pretentious, you deserve a beating." Wang Zhuo took out his cell phone from his pocket and called Liang Qiuzi.
The traffic policeman seemed to have been beaten very hard, but in fact he did not suffer much damage. He got up and took the walkie-talkie to start calling for support.
Liang Qiuzi's call was quickly answered. Hearing Wang Zhuo say that he was caught by the traffic police when he got off the expressway, Liang Qiuzi immediately laughed and said: "Brother, your call came at the right time. I was accompanying the Yangcheng traffic police.
Captain Geng of the detachment. Please wait and let him answer your call."
It seems that Liang Qiuzi was very pretentious for Wang Zhuo. A respectful man on the phone said: "Hello, Master Wang, I am Geng Wentian. Can you give the phone to my colleague now?"
Wang Zhuo walked up to the traffic policeman holding the phone. The traffic policeman covered his face and took a few steps back. Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "Your detachment leader wants to talk to you."
I'm confused! Is it real or fake?
The traffic policeman answered the call dubiously, only to hear Geng Wentian roar: "I am Geng Wentian, which squadron are you from? Fuck your ancestors!"
It seems that this Geng Wentian should be given a good education by Bai Jing. His speech is really poor.
After being scolded, the traffic policeman returned the phone to Wang Zhuo with a grimace, bowed to Wang Zhuo and said, "Brother, I'm sorry!"
"Who is your elder brother?" Wang Zhuo has never been broad-minded. He stepped forward and gently patted the traffic policeman's face and said, "You don't arrest so many cars on the road, so you come to arrest me?"
"Brother, the wheel of your car was so deep that I thought it was a big smuggled fish. I'm sorry."
Wang Zhuo stared at the traffic policeman's face for a few seconds, then chuckled and said, "Never again." After that, he took out a thousand yuan from his pocket and threw it to the traffic policeman. "Take the fine and see a doctor.
, no matter who sent you here, I can only say that a small fish like you cannot afford to wade through this water."
After the Land Cruiser left, the traffic policeman collapsed to the ground. After a long breath, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call.
A soft voice came from the phone,
The traffic policeman then sighed and said, "Mr. Guo, you have made me miserable!"
The man named Guo Shao laughed and said, "Didn't you take a picture?"
"The photo was taken, but I really don't dare to hand it over to you, Mr. Guo. That guy found our detachment leader. If this thing spreads, my skin will be stripped."
Guo Shaowen said in a warm voice: "It's okay, as long as you give me the video, Geng Wentian is nothing, and I will peel off his skin first."
When the traffic police heard this, he remembered the background behind Mr. Guo. He gritted his molar teeth and said, "Young Master Guo, that kid is so crazy! When can you deal with him?"
"It depends on how hard he hits you."
After hanging up the phone, the traffic policeman returned to the police car, removed the miniature camera placed on the car window, and then opened the video file on his laptop.
A few seconds later, a cry of pain came from the police car. The video of the beating that was just recorded was not saved!
In the Land Cruiser, Wang Zhuo withdrew his consciousness and had a cat-like psychotic smile on his face.
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