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Chapter 142 Coffin Religion

Liu Changan knew Ying Zheng, and he did not lie to Zhu Juntang about this. The first time he talked to Zhu Juntang about immortality, of course it was just his habitual way of chatting. The second time Zhu Juntang asked again, Liu Changan told her more or less.

Some real information.

After that time, Zhu Juntang should be able to make his own judgment. People who can escape from Qin Shihuang's mausoleum are not easily trapped, but Zhu Juntang probably doesn't understand that Qin Shihuang's mausoleum is equivalent to another place isolated by layers of barriers.

A world.

Returning from another world is a difficult thing to do.

When Liu Changan went to play cards in the evening, he met Zhou Shuling who had been busy all day.

"Zhou Dongdong finished eating and went home to watch cartoons and wait for you. She left two candies for you. They are probably sour." Liu Changan said to Zhou Shuling.

"Thank you." Zhou Shuling smiled, "I have completed all the procedures with Mr. Zhou today. When his son comes to pick him up, I plan to move in."

"It's just upstairs and downstairs. Move slowly." Liu Changan pointed to himself, "If you hire a moving company, you don't have to hire a moving company. You can hire me. It's 50 yuan, all inclusive."

Zhou Shuling shook her head and couldn't help laughing, "Okay, fifty yuan, including rice and midnight snacks."

"Then it's settled." Liu Changan was about to leave when he saw Zhou Shuling holding a certificate in her hand and looked at it.

"I was passing by the kindergarten, and the teacher said that Zhou Dongdong had left the certificate in the kindergarten." Zhou Shuling spread it out, and there was no surprise. Every child has a certificate given out in the kindergarten.

"Award for Most Humorous Work."

"The children perform their own shows, and each show will win an award."

"Humor? Is Zhou Dongdong performing a joke, or is it a sketch or something like that?"

"She performs dancing."

"Is this certificate issued to the wrong person?"

"No, she danced some kind of airplane dance. She made it up herself, and the teacher awarded her this certificate. Zhou Dongdong said she didn't want this certificate, because none of the other dancing children received this certificate."

Liu Changan couldn't help but burst into laughter. He must have been acting humorously.

"Goodbye, I'm going to play cards."

Liu Changan came to the grape vine stand, and Aunt Xie placed a green grape sifted through rice for everyone to eat. Local grapes like Junsha usually mature in July, and they are still a little sour when eaten now.

But the taste is okay too.

The old people were slow to eat the grapes. They squinted their eyes and found a place to peel them, peeled them apart bit by bit, and slowly nibbled until the seeds inside were exposed. Then they squeezed out the seeds with a little force, and then they ate quickly with confidence.

We know that for the elderly, swallowing the skin or seeds may cause choking and some problems.

Aunt Xie is also very generous. Even if many people are generous, they will not give food to others. Maybe if you are kind and give something to eat, if someone has a problem with their food, they will have to trouble you.

After eating grapes for a while, the card game started. Liu Changan made a big ambition to play a big hand, but he failed after a round of playing. Old man Qian was eager to help Liu Changan as his replacement, but Liu Changan was of course unwilling.

"I'll give you a few punches to change your luck!"

"Daddy Qian, if you want to come on stage, first pay me the twenty yuan you owe me!" another person said.

"If I bring the money, I'll be here already!"

"I love you, the mother-in-law in your house!"

"You go, you go!"

Liu Changan had a good hand, and he just happened to catch the opponent who was quarreling with Old Man Qian, and he pulled it back. His opponent was Old Man Qin, and he wiped a few stray strands of hair from his head, pointed at Old Man Qian and cursed menacingly.

, it’s not like he was making noise nearby and disrupting his thoughts, how could he make such a big splash?

"If you can't do it yourself, just look for other troubles!" Old Qian also touched his hair, took two leisurely steps, and then ran away quickly. This old man Qin has a bad temper. If he catches up later, then

How unsightly it is? Slip away, slip away.

Liu Changan played cards all night and won sixteen yuan, feeling satisfied.

When I got home, I remembered that I had only asked Ma Shilong to give him the little hens that he had given me for half a month. I had been preparing them myself these past few days, which seemed quite expensive. It seemed that starting from tomorrow, I would still have to catch some centipedes and snakes.

, frogs and the like.

Liu Changan went to take a look in the carriage again. During this period, the coffin became quiet again. The little girl from the Shangguan family seemed to realize that she was still seeing Liu Changan when she woke up, so she simply closed herself off again.

However, Liu Changan believed that the dormant state this time was definitely different from the previous one. There was no possibility that the next time she would wake up would be two thousand years later.

Can this coffin be recycled? Although it is still drawing vitality and blood from her, Liu Changan has already felt that the powerful magnetic field possessed by this coffin has weakened.

When the coffin no longer has that effect, she will finally wake up no matter how hard she thinks about it.

As long as he wakes up, he will slowly recover all the feelings he had when he was alive, such as being hungry... this feeling is very important to Liu Changan.

When people are alive, they must have desires so that they will not find life boring. Immortality without desires is terrifying.

Satisfying the dissipation of the feeling of "hungry" is a kind of desire, and she will definitely be hungry too. When she not only feels "hungry" for vitality and blood, but is as "hungry" as Liu Changan, she will always

run out.

So Liu Changan made preparations first, stood in the carriage and started reading, "If you want to return to this world, you always need to add some common sense, and common sense should be based on history, so I will borrow Lu Simian's book

Let me tell you about it... First of all, you are Han Chinese. Now we no longer emphasize the Han nationality. We talk about the Chinese nation... Our country has absorbed many foreign ethnic groups in the past. Because we have been in contact with foreign ethnic groups from time to time, we can strengthen each other.

I take advantage of others' strengths to make up for my shortcomings. Although civilization is early, the situation is always new..."

"Ethnicity and race are different. Race is about skin color and bones. The similarities and differences are obvious at a glance. However, over time, they can become gradually mixed. Nationality is about language, beliefs, and customs. Although they are invisible and visible, they are powerful.

Very big. Even though the similarities are divided, they must be reconciled, and the differences are..."

Liu Changan took Lu Simian's "A Brief History of China" and read it word for word. As for the little girl's different opinions, she couldn't refute it now. Liu Changan was not expressing his own academic opinions.

This is similar to prenatal education. Liu Changan felt that he was conducting coffin education on a coffin.

Liu Changan didn't close the carriage door. Anyway, the coffin had been put in the corner. You couldn't see the coffin unless you stuck your head in.

After talking for most of the night, Liu Changan went back to sleep.

In a rented room on the rooftop opposite, a young man took back his telescope and monitoring equipment, and yawned involuntarily. Damn it, he thought this guy finally opened the car door and was about to do something. Who knew this?

I spent a whole night reading history books there, and my historical knowledge immediately increased a lot.


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