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Chapter 44 Black History

"Old and cunning."

"Ah, be gentle, Master, I was wrong."

There was a burst of screams in the courtyard, and they stopped after a while.

Mo Lei stayed away from the old man miserably, hesitated and said: "Teacher, Lu Yue was killed, the wolf clan is too arrogant. Didn't you see that the wolf clan envoy showed his power in public, and the giant claws covered him

Half of the river beach is bullied by the big ones. Don’t you have any ideas?"

"Idiot, don't join in the fun if you have nothing to do."

The old man glanced at Mo Lei and said in a deep voice: "Chang'an City is the abyss of the entire Tang Dynasty, and the water is deep there. Some things are not as simple as they seem on the surface. Two behemoths are fighting, and the weaker one moves closer to the middle. If you don't die,

Who will die? The more you dance, the faster you will die. Just wait patiently for a while, and you will know when the time comes."

Mo Lei seemed to understand. He scratched his head. He couldn't understand, so he stopped thinking about it.

Anyway, it is always right to listen to the teacher.

Just now I said he was cunning and cunning, which was obviously a compliment, but he actually hit me.

As soon as this idea came up, a giant vine suddenly came out.

Mo Lei's eyes flashed, and he flew up like clouds and mist, and landed in the front hall. For a moment, he felt that his whole body was sore and numb, and he grinned for a long time without standing up.

…………

Ning Yi rode a donkey, playing with the puppet eggs in his hands, walking slowly on Chang'an Street.

Ning Yi didn't know whether he could borrow the alchemy furnace.

Ning Yi also knew the intention of the father-in-law who sent him the puppet eggs. No wonder it put more pressure on him and made him do his best. However, Ning Yi really had no pressure.

A few days ago, I just acquired the suspected magical power of 'transformation into shape', which was linked to the true immortal. At this time, adding a Nascent Soul monk seemed not to be a big deal.

The saying that people don't have to worry about debts is what Ning Yi is talking about.

Of course, no one can owe anyone a debt.

As the saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

If it was given by a monk at the Foundation Establishment Realm, Ning Yi would definitely not accept it randomly. But if it was a great monk at the Nascent Soul Realm, then there would be no problem.

Even if the old monsters are shameless, they still care about some dignity.

After agreeing to give something away, even if things go wrong, I would be too embarrassed to take it back.

Back at the obstetrics clinic, Sang Zi was busy preparing to produce antibiotics in batches.

When Ning Yi told the result of the fight, Sang Zi sighed and said: "About a year ago, I met Lu Yue at a gathering. I had the impression that he was a simple and honest man, but I didn't expect that he would end up like this.

"

"Definitely sad."

Ning Yi sighed with emotion and said: "That Huang Tu is too overbearing and arrogant. The wolf tribe's intention to enslave us is clearly exposed."

The two chatted for a while, and Ning Yi changed the topic to Gongshu borrowing the alchemy furnace.

"I have heard about some of the grudges between Master and Senior Gongshu."

Mentioning this matter, Sang Zi covered his mouth and chuckled, and said: "Senior Gongshu was not originally named Gongshu, but Zhao, and his name was Zhao Ban. He and my master were originally brothers, and they studied alchemy together. Senior Zhao was very competitive.

He is strong and takes winning and losing very seriously.

He is a little older than my master. As a senior brother, every time Danbi loses to his master, he feels dissatisfied and loses face.

In the last Danby, he seemed well prepared and confident.

Before the competition, he made a big promise, saying that if the master could beat him this time, he would call the master his senior brother when they met in the future. The master was young and energetic, so he agreed to the bet. In the end, he still lost."

Ning Yi smiled, thinking that this old man really wanted to save face.

Because of this matter, I didn't dare to ask Dan Chenzi directly to borrow the alchemy furnace. I just spent a lot of money to ask for it on my own head.

Speaking of which, it’s really cute!

"and after."

Ning Yi became curious and asked: "How did he study the way of puppets?"

Sang Zi didn't know what he was thinking of. Before he could answer, he couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said: "Halfway through the alchemy practice that day, he felt that he was going to lose. He secretly blew up the alchemy furnace and pretended to be faint. The next day, the master went to find him.

He fulfilled his bet, but found that Senior Zhao was missing."

"Because of this... I ran away."

Ning Yi's eyes widened, and he suddenly felt that Zhao Ban was so unique.

Well, it's a bit over the top.

"Yes."

Sang Zi smiled and said: "Not only did he escape, he also changed his surname and joined the Puppet Sect. Since then, there has been one less alchemy master, Zhao Ban, in the world, and one more outstanding puppet master, Gong Shuban."

"Haha, it's really interesting."

After Ning Yi heard this, he couldn't help laughing.

I thought to myself that it was no wonder that the Gongshu Ban was unwilling to ask Dan Chenzi to borrow the alchemy furnace in person. Maybe he was impulsive when he was young, but since this happened, it is a black history that cannot be erased in his life. Then he still has the face to meet Dan Chenzi.

Thinking about the scene when they met, I felt ashamed.

"By helping him become a lobbyist, are you receiving benefits from others?"

Sang Zi stopped laughing and tilted his head to tease Ning Yi.

"That's right, am I a person who is blind to wealth?"

Ning Yi shook his head and said: "The main reason is that Senior Gongshu promised a puppet that is comparable to a middle-grade magic weapon. I thought it would be a big loss for you if you refused. If you can borrow the alchemy furnace from Senior Dan, you might as well

Lend it to him."

"Yeah?"

Sang Zi laughed, stared straight at Ning Yi, came closer, and said in a low voice: "Then... return the wine to me."

Ning Yi felt embarrassed, okay, the peep show was exposed.

However, don’t be timid on the surface.

"The wine is finished. If you want to drink, I'll buy you some."

Sang Zi rolled her eyes cutely and stared at Ning Yi for a few seconds.

Ning Yi gave her a very special feeling. Microorganisms obviously have their own world. The more in-depth research, the more they feel that there are endless mysteries in them, and they are a real avenue.

However, Ning Yi discarded it like a pair of worn-out clogs.

Qianjijiang can transform a person's body. Although it is precious, it is not comparable to the way of microorganisms. She would rather abandon the golden mountain and pick up the stubborn rocks, which really makes her feel strange.

However, it feels very real.

Contradiction is the beauty of human nature.

"Okay, I'll ask Master."

Sang Zi did not continue to 'chasing' him, and said: "However, Senior Gongshu left without saying goodbye, and Master was a bit resentful. I don't dare to vouch for whether he can borrow it."

"It doesn't matter, it's not for me."

Ning Yi waved his hand freely and said: "I am only responsible for delivering the message. You can do whatever you want. Don't force yourself."

I stayed in the maternity hospital for half a day and absorbed a few rays of Chuyang Qi.

Ning Yi rode on the donkey and headed towards Yuegui Fang.

Ning Yi rode a donkey into the small courtyard after waiting for a long time at home. Before he could call his mother, he heard laughter coming from the courtyard.

"Brother Jia, let me tell you, Yi'er was very naughty when he was a child. When he was four years old, he woke up early and found that he had wet the bed. Who can guess what he did?"

"Oh...how to do it."

"Afraid that I would laugh at him, he actually brought a basin of water and poured it over the entire bed. When asked, he said that he had spilled it when he was carrying the face wash. Unfortunately, the smell of urine gave him away..."

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

The two seemingly unscrupulous smiles resounded throughout the small courtyard, causing the leaves of the jujube tree to fall.

Ning Yi's forehead was covered with black lines. It was really embarrassing for his father to talk about such a dark history that he couldn't bear to look back on.


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