Chapter 1452
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His request is really wonderful.
If it wasn't for him lying in bed at the moment, I could have laughed. A moment later, Pockmarked Li came back. This time, he didn't pick the door, but brought back a whole hundred jin of rabbit milk candy
Since that night, Pockmarked Li has also lived in the shop. Every day, he carries a PU fan and pouts his buttocks to burn the medicine stove. His face is black and gray.
I don't know whether he is still guilty, crying secretly or smoked. Those little eyes are red and swollen all the time.
Seven or eight days later, T-shirt man's injury finally better, can drink their own medicine, and even get out of bed for a while.
At this time, I found another hobby of his. He loves to drink jasmine tea very much, and he also needs to brew it with a strong flavor. He needs to drink four or five cups every day to enjoy it.
Seeing that he is getting better gradually, my heart that has been hanging is finally released, and Pockmarked Li is also slowly showing a smile.
More than 20 days later, the T-shirt man finally recovered. Besides meditation, he also practiced sword every day.
It's even faster than before when he practices sword.
In particular, his figure, in the glittering sword light, is even faintly glowing, as if hiding thousands of thunders, with a great potential!
As soon as he saw that he had recovered, he offered to leave, and I forced him to stay for a few days.
This day, he packed up and told me that he had to go. This time he came out so long, there are still many businesses to deal with.
I nodded, "OK, but I want to take you to a place."
We drove out of Wuhan and stopped at a hill.
The mountains are full of pines and cypresses, green and eye-catching, in sharp contrast to the vast dark yellow around.
T-shirt man looked at me and seemed to guess what, but he didn't say anything, but his face became extremely dignified.
Slowly up the stone steps, there is a luxurious cemetery in front of us. There are bronze bust statues standing there, overlooking everything.
We walked slowly past the statue. Everyone seemed so kind and familiar.
Grandpa, white eyebrow Zen master, rat elder, Phoenix master, exquisite mother-in-law, delicate
In fact, when I came back from devil's Valley, I paid 10 million yuan to hire an engineering team to secretly build the cemetery, which is actually the Caiguan tomb, because most of them didn't even leave their bones.
What is buried here is all the heroes who died in the struggle with Longquan villa.
Originally, the cemetery hasn't been completed yet, but I can't wait for T-shirt man to leave these days, so I took him to visit first.
T-shirt man trembled slightly, walked very slowly, carefully focused on each statue, looked at each face, as if these old friends had survived one by one
Everything in the cemetery is designed according to my drawings, but I still feel very heavy when I step on it again. It seems that there is a heavy stone between my chest
Has been walking slowly through the last statue, T-shirt man just stood still, closed his eyes, silence for a long time.
A gust of west wind swept by, blowing all over the sky withered leaves.
"Nine Lin, you have a heart!" T-shirt man opens his eyes at dusk: "but you don't have to be too sad. One year there are spring, summer, autumn and winter, people also have life, old age and death. The most important thing in life is not to live in any way, but to die in any way, like this fallen leaf."
With that, he pointed to the flying leaves and said, "it's their mission to return to the roots and nourish the next generation with life. What they hope to see is not their own withering and rotting, but the sprouting of new buds in the next year, a green all over the world! "
"That's why Yin merchants have never been known, but they have been living forever. Do you understand?" T-shirt man exhorted.
I nodded heavily: "I know, but some names, some things should be remembered after all, I really hope that history can leave traces of their existence."
After that, I opened a bottle of Maotai, filled it with a gulp of water, and then pressed a piece of paper under the badge. I picked it up and saw a line of small characters written in blood.
"No one will die in vain. Zhangjia's counterattack is not far away!" Zhang Yaowu, the patriarch of Zhangjia, signed the post at the back.
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His request is really wonderful.
If it wasn't for him lying in bed at the moment, I could have laughed. A moment later, Pockmarked Li came back. This time, he didn't pick the door, but brought back a whole hundred jin of rabbit milk candy
Since that night, Pockmarked Li has also lived in the shop. Every day, he carries a PU fan and pouts his buttocks to burn the medicine stove. His face is black and gray.
I don't know whether he is still guilty, crying secretly or smoked. Those little eyes are red and swollen all the time.
Seven or eight days later, T-shirt man's injury finally better, can drink their own medicine, and even get out of bed for a while.
At this time, I found another hobby of his. He loves to drink jasmine tea very much, and he also needs to brew it with a strong flavor. He needs to drink four or five cups every day to enjoy it.
Seeing that he is getting better gradually, my heart that has been hanging is finally released, and Pockmarked Li is also slowly showing a smile.
More than 20 days later, the T-shirt man finally recovered. Besides meditation, he also practiced sword every day.
It's even faster than before when he practices sword.
In particular, his figure, in the glittering sword light, is even faintly glowing, as if hiding thousands of thunders, with a great potential!
As soon as he saw that he had recovered, he offered to leave, and I forced him to stay for a few days.
This day, he packed up and told me that he had to go. This time he came out so long, there are still many businesses to deal with.
I nodded, "OK, but I want to take you to a place."
We drove out of Wuhan and stopped at a hill.
The mountains are full of pines and cypresses, green and eye-catching, in sharp contrast to the vast dark yellow around.
T-shirt man looked at me and seemed to guess what, but he didn't say anything, but his face became extremely dignified.
Slowly up the stone steps, there is a luxurious cemetery in front of us. There are bronze bust statues standing there, overlooking everything.
We walked slowly past the statue. Everyone seemed so kind and familiar.
Grandpa, white eyebrow Zen master, rat elder, Phoenix master, exquisite mother-in-law, delicate
In fact, when I came back from devil's Valley, I paid 10 million yuan to hire an engineering team to secretly build the cemetery, which is actually the Caiguan tomb, because most of them didn't even leave their bones.
What is buried here is all the heroes who died in the struggle with Longquan villa.
Originally, the cemetery hasn't been completed yet, but I can't wait for T-shirt man to leave these days, so I took him to visit first.
T-shirt man trembled slightly, walked very slowly, carefully focused on each statue, looked at each face, as if these old friends had survived one by one
Everything in the cemetery is designed according to my drawings, but I still feel very heavy when I step on it again. It seems that there is a heavy stone between my chest
Has been walking slowly through the last statue, T-shirt man just stood still, closed his eyes, silence for a long time.
A gust of west wind swept by, blowing all over the sky withered leaves.
"Nine Lin, you have a heart!" T-shirt man opens his eyes at dusk: "but you don't have to be too sad. One year there are spring, summer, autumn and winter, people also have life, old age and death. The most important thing in life is not to live in any way, but to die in any way, like this fallen leaf."
With that, he pointed to the flying leaves and said, "it's their mission to return to the roots and nourish the next generation with life. What they hope to see is not their own withering and rotting, but the sprouting of new buds in the next year, a green all over the world! "
"That's why Yin merchants have never been known, but they have been living forever. Do you understand?" T-shirt man exhorted.
I nodded heavily: "I know, but some names, some things should be remembered after all, I really hope that history can leave traces of their existence."
After that, I opened a bottle of Maotai, filled it with a gulp of water, and then pressed a piece of paper under the badge. I picked it up and saw a line of small characters written in blood.
"No one will die in vain. Zhangjia's counterattack is not far away!" Zhang Yaowu, the patriarch of Zhangjia, signed the post at the back.
His request is really wonderful. If it wasn't for him lying in bed at the moment, I could have laughed. A moment later, Pockmarked Li came back. This time, he didn't pick the door, but brought back a whole hundred jin of rabbit milk candy Since that night, Pockmarked Li has also lived in the shop. Every day, he carries a PU fan and pouts his buttocks to burn the medicine stove. His face is black and gray. I don't know whether he is still guilty, crying secretly or smoked. Those little eyes are red and swollen all the time. Seven or eight days later, T-shirt man's injury finally better, can drink their own medicine, and even get out of bed for a while. At this time, I found another hobby of his. He loves to drink jasmine tea very much, and he also needs to brew it with a strong flavor. He needs to drink four or five cups every day to enjoy it. Seeing that he is getting better gradually, my heart that has been hanging is finally released, and Pockmarked Li is also slowly showing a smile. More than 20 days later, the T-shirt man finally recovered. Besides meditation, he also practiced sword every day. It's even faster than before when he practices sword. In particular, his figure, in the glittering sword light, is even faintly glowing, as if hiding thousands of thunders, with a great potential! As soon as he saw that he had recovered, he offered to leave, and I forced him to stay for a few days. This day, he packed up and told me that he had to go. This time he came out so long, there are still many businesses to deal with. I nodded, "OK, but I want to take you to a place." We drove out of Wuhan and stopped at a hill. The mountains are full of pines and cypresses, green and eye-catching, in sharp contrast to the vast dark yellow around. T-shirt man looked at me and seemed to guess what, but he didn't say anything, but his face became extremely dignified. Slowly up the stone steps, there is a luxurious cemetery in front of us. There are bronze bust statues standing there, overlooking everything. We walked slowly past the statue. Everyone seemed so kind and familiar. Grandpa, white eyebrow Zen master, rat elder, Phoenix master, exquisite mother-in-law, delicate In fact, when I came back from devil's Valley, I paid 10 million yuan to hire an engineering team to secretly build the cemetery, which is actually the Caiguan tomb, because most of them didn't even leave their bones. What is buried here is all the heroes who died in the struggle with Longquan villa. Originally, the cemetery hasn't been completed yet, but I can't wait for T-shirt man to leave these days, so I took him to visit first. T-shirt man trembled slightly, walked very slowly, carefully focused on each statue, looked at each face, as if these old friends had survived one by one Everything in the cemetery is designed according to my drawings, but I still feel very heavy when I step on it again. It seems that there is a heavy stone between my chest Has been walking slowly through the last statue, T-shirt man just stood still, closed his eyes, silence for a long time. A gust of west wind swept by, blowing all over the sky withered leaves. "Nine Lin, you have a heart!" T-shirt man opens his eyes at dusk: "but you don't have to be too sad. One year there are spring, summer, autumn and winter, people also have life, old age and death. The most important thing in life is not to live in any way, but to die in any way, like this fallen leaf." With that, he pointed to the flying leaves and said, "it's their mission to return to the roots and nourish the next generation with life. What they hope to see is not their own withering and rotting, but the sprouting of new buds in the next year, a green all over the world! " "That's why Yin merchants have never been known, but they have been living forever. Do you understand?" T-shirt man exhorted. I nodded heavily: "I know, but some names, some things should be remembered after all, I really hope that history can leave traces of their existence." After that, I opened a bottle of Maotai, filled it with a gulp of water, and then pressed a piece of paper under the badge. I picked it up and saw a line of small characters written in blood. "No one will die in vain. Zhangjia's counterattack is not far away!" Zhang Yaowu, the patriarch of Zhangjia, signed the post at the back.
