Chang You was pulling the rope and raised his eyebrows:
"Of course, didn't I tell you early in the morning?"
Zhang Yiming twitched the corner of his mouth:
"Can't you change to a better cable car? I'm afraid that half of the people will disappear when I look like this shabby!"
"No, this car is so strong that there are people taking it every day."
Chang You patted the surface of the cable car that was a little peeling.
"Okay, come up quickly!" Chang You urged.
Zhang Yiming watched both of them go up, and Xin Yi-ming followed him.
The heaven is above!
He Zhang Yiming is not afraid of the earth or the earth, he is not afraid of demons or zombies, but he is afraid of such a small cable car.
Why?
Because if he died at the hands of a demon zombie, Zhang Yiming thought that his life would not be in vain.
But if Zhang Yiming fell to death because of a cable car, he would be very unwilling to accept it!
Along the way, Zhang Yiming held the grief and refused to let go.
After all, it was safe and successfully landed.
Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief after stepping on the ground with his feet.
He looked back at the broken cable car, remembering his embarrassing look just now, and said with a bold look:
"When I go back to Kyoto, the first thing I do is to buy a cable car and replace this ragged thing!"
It's still the thatched hut.
Mr. Fuqiu stood in the yard, waiting for Chang You and the other two to come back.
"Master, they are back." Chang You said.
"Well, you go down first. There is no need to prepare the guest room. They will go down the mountain tomorrow. Let them be here for one night tonight."
Mr. Fuqiu said.
"yes."
Chang You received the order.
I didn't look carefully last time, this time Zhang Yiming looked at the thatched hut carefully.
It's really a thatched hut. The only modern one is probably the clock hanging on the wall.
"Wait a moment!"
Zhang Yiming grabbed Chang You's clothes that were about to leave.
"What's wrong?" Chang You was puzzled.
"Well, what are we eating?"
Zhang Yiming asked with a smile.
Two big question marks suddenly appeared above Chang You's head:
"Sir, you have already fasted and don't eat anything."
"What?"
Zhang Yiming was surprised.
No wonder I didn’t see the kitchen, but Mr. Fuqiu didn’t eat it, which doesn’t mean that the two of them didn’t eat either.
A light cough from the grief:
"We'll do it ourselves later."
"You have to have tools to cook, there is nothing. Do you want us to have a picnic?" Zhang Yiming said.
The grief gave him a look.
Zhang Yiming was surprised. Do you really have to have a picnic by yourself?
Mr. Fuqiu said:
"Let's deliver the meal later."
"Yes!" I often accept the order.
The grief immediately said:
"It's trouble licking the gentleman."
"Nothing happens."
Mr. Fuqiu looked at Zhang Yiming:
"You, come in."
Zhang Yiming followed him into the door in confusion.
Mr. Fuqiu sat down in the first seat, and Zhang Yiming stood in the middle of the hall.
This thatched hut is pitifully small and can't be seen at all. The one living here is actually the owner of Yunshan.
Suddenly a strong wind blew.
"Bang!"
The door behind Zhang Yiming was closed, and the grief was locked outside.
A blue light lit up from Zhang Yiming's feet and disappeared after about three seconds.
Zhang Yiming didn't know what was going on, but he heard Mr. Fuqiu sitting on it saying:
"Sixth section of Tianquan Realm, I went to the Sky City for a month. With your strength, you should have broken through long ago. Why is the sixth section of Tianquan Realm still staying in the sixth section of Tianquan Realm?"
Zhang Yiming scratched his head, but he didn't know.
With sufficient internal strength and sufficient dantian, Zhang Yiming didn't feel like he wanted to break through at all.
At this time, the Immortal Lord said:
"Accumulating strength and making a breakthrough, you broke through too quickly before, and your foundation is a little unstable, so I suppressed your Qi. When will the foundation be stable and you will be able to break through, it will be good for you."
Zhang Yiming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the Immortal Lord say this.
Zhang Yiming said: "No hurry, you will always break through."
Mr. Fuqiu's eyes rolled:
"Okay, anyway, ancient times asked you to go to the Sky City, just to try to train you. It doesn't matter whether you break through or not. Okay, you go out."
Zhang Yiming turned around and opened the door and walked out, closing the door again.
"What did Mr. Fuqiu say to you?" asked sadly.
"I just checked my rank and seemed a little disappointed to know that I was still in the sixth rank."
Zhang Yiming spread his hands.
The grief color doesn't know the situation.
"Afu."
"Um?"
"Why do you want to use your brother's name?"
Sorrow nods:
"I knew since I was a child that my parents wanted me to miss my brother just to miss me. I was not jealous at all. Instead, I was very curious about this brother I had never met. I have taken him as an example since I was a child, and I had the same dream as him and used the same name,
It's like my brother is with me."
Anyway, their tasks are mostly code names.
Only a few people call Afu this.
At night.
Zhang Yiming and the grief have both stopped.
Mr. Fuqiu opened the window and a carrier pigeon stood on the windowsill.
Mr. Fuqiu put a small note into a small jar at the feet of the carrier pigeon.
That was his letter to ancient times.
There are only ten words above.
"No breakthrough, there is a hidden truth, the plan failed!"
After watching the carrier pigeon fly far away, Mr. Fuqiu closed the window and rested.
And all this was seen by Zhang Yiming.
He didn't know what Mr. Fuqiu was doing or where the pigeon would fly.
But smart people won't meddle in other people's business.
All of this has nothing to do with him!
Zhang Yiming yawned and turned around and went back to sleep.
Early the next morning.
Zhang Yiming took his big burden and said goodbye to Mr. Fuqiu together with the color of grief.
"It shouldn't be possible this time, let me go!"
Zhang Yiming asked proudly.
Last time I didn’t know there was an elevator, but I was fooled by the grief!
The grief looked at him faintly:
"If you want to leave, just leave."
"Two guys walk slowly, come again if you have time."
Chang You smiled enthusiastically just like they had the first time meeting.
"I've been disturbed during this period, thank you!"
The grief sincerely bowed to him.
Chang You returns the gift.
Zhang Yiming muttered:
"It doesn't seem to be disturbing much."
The grief color did not change her color, but she just stretched out her hand and pressed the back of Zhang Yiming's head from behind, making him bow and bow.
"Zhong Da and Zhong Yuan have helped a lot, thanks to Senior Brother Chang You." said sadly.
If it weren't for Zhong Da and Zhong Yuan, Yan Lan would probably not be able to save it.
After the Mo Wu incident happened, Zhong Da and Zhong Yuan also helped find a lot of evidence that was beneficial to Zhang Yiming, which greatly relieved Zhang Yiming's suspicion.
We should be grateful for both emotion and reason.
It’s just that it’s not suitable for the Sky City, so I can only thank Chang You, the matchmaker.
Chang You waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, it's all I should do, just help the two of them."
"Okay, then I won't keep you for a long time, there will be a date later!"
"There will be a time later!"
The gate of Yunshan was closed again, returning to the peace of the past.
Zhang Yiming rubbed his neck.
"If you put in a little more force, my fragile neck will be broken!"
"Even if your neck is broken, you can't die!"
The grief said coldly.
The elevator is very fast, and there are already cars waiting at the foot of the mountain.
After wandering around for several hours, Zhang Yiming and the others finally arrived at Kyoto Xuan Academy.
Looking at the long-lost gate of Xuan Academy, Zhang Yiming inexplicably wanted to cry.
Not easy!
"Brother! Welcome home!"
Before Zhang Yiming could sigh, a giant rushed towards him.