I'm really immortal

Chapter 102 Eight Wastelands and Liuhe

Many people are still accustomed to using EMS for important official documents and correspondence. This is more or less sentimental. How many people once lived in the most remote mountain villages, where there are no roads, waiting for students from poor families to change their lives. The person responsible for the acceptance letter was not any courier company owned by capitalists, only the infamous EMS.

EMS couriers are generally a little older and cannot be called younger brothers.

Many people’s postal-related impressions are indispensable with the scene of riding a 28-year-old bicycle with a green postage bag hanging on the back.

That is a memory shared by many people who have already started to go bald.

Liu Changan has such a memory, but he is not bald, his hair is black, soft and thick, and the shining "DUANG" reminds people of old jokes.

I put down the green peppers and tofu in my hands, my hands were a little wet, and I tore open the blue envelope. There was an envelope inside, with a line of words written on it, including a name.

"Text to Ye Chenyu personally."

The sixth earthly branch "Si" belongs to the snake, the fifth earthly branch "Chen" belongs to the dragon, and both Yu and Jin are beautiful jade.

There are very few people alive today who still know and remember this name. They can be counted on one hand.

If there are naughty descendants of the young ladies of the Republic of China who read the diaries and essays of their great-grandmothers at that time, this name may appear more often. Extravagant and wealthy, squandering money, and suave, he is the dream person and guest in the boudoir of many women.

Especially the women in the entertainment venues, they like to be benefactors like this. There may be more people who remember this name. The women in the entertainment venues are ruthless. Most of them just turn their backs and refuse to recognize others. Those young ladies are always good at betraying people. Of course, if she is a good actress, she will write some poems and essays afterwards to express her condolences. She will timidly show the scars in her heart and the tears in the corners of her eyes. This was also a wonderful way of acting that was very popular with the audience at that time.

"It's so rude, how can you call my great-grandfather by my name?" Liu Changan said angrily, and then put away the letter.

The deliveryman left, but Liu Changan still lit a fire on the newly built mud brick stove.

Put the iron pot on, scooped out a large spoonful of lard and spread it along the edge of the pot, washed the tofu and put it in his hands. When the fire got stronger and oily smoke started to come out from the pot, he took a knife and cut it piece by piece. The tofu is made with quick and precise cutting skills, and the tofu slices are poured into the pot almost at the same time and spread evenly.

Fry the tofu until it is slightly brown, then sprinkle some salt and light soy sauce, pour some chopped chili pepper on it, finally add dried mustard greens, add a little water, stir the pot a few times, sprinkle with chopped green onion and it is done.

After dinner, I put away the utensils and pots, went back to the house and took a shower before taking in the envelope that was left outside the door, closing the door and turning on the light to open the envelope.

"I recall the bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the city gate of the Han Dynasty. I saw you on the battlefield for the first time. Your majestic appearance, holding a gun in battle, almost swept across the eight wastelands and six places. However, hundreds of years after Zhu Ming, it is difficult to find your whereabouts in China. Today Today I accidentally learned that you will have a descendant. I am very happy and will visit you someday."

No signature, no name.

"What are you writing? Or are you printing it? When did I sweep across the world?" Liu Changan threw the letter away casually.

sleep.

When I woke up in the morning, the air was filled with the smell of moisture. I opened the door and found that it had rained again last night. I looked at the sky and saw that it would probably rain again soon. It seemed that this plum rainy weather was still far away from the Junsha area. It was really There are objective reasons why people have to be lazy and do nothing.

In such weather, it is normal for normal people not to want to go to work or go out. Only dogs like dogs who are hiding under the eaves and cannot go out to have fun, wagging their tails and lying on the ground in boredom, can spend this period of boredom.

While Liu Changan was washing his face and brushing his teeth, he was thinking about whether to eat rice dumplings or rice noodles this morning. Zhou Dongdong staggered over and ran over. Because she tried to shake her hands roundly, it was difficult for her small body to maintain balance.

Finally, I fell on the threshold, got up with difficulty, and took out the soy milk from my pocket.

"oh……"

"oh."

"I'm going to be beaten again." Zhou Dongdong frowned, discovering the cruel reality that is unavoidable in children.

"Give me your pack to drink first."

Zhou Dongdong gave his soy milk to Liu Changan, and the packet in her pocket was crushed.

"Why are you running like that?"

"Because I'm a small plane today!"

"Then what did you do when you were running with your hands swinging left and right?"

"I am the mighty uncle of the People's Liberation Army!"

"Wei Wu didn't see that the stupid energy spread from all directions, sweeping across the world."

Zhou Dongdong can only understand the words "mighty" and "stupid", and she doesn't care. In the eyes of brother Chang'an, everyone seems to be stupid, and Zhou Dongdong is not the stupidest one.

Liu Changan just didn't tell her who the stupidest one was in his eyes.

Zhou Dongdong took a broom and swept away the soy milk bags and scattered soy milk on the ground. Liu Changan took off her clothes, wiped them clean, baked them on the fire for a while, and then put them on her, "You probably won't I was beaten by your mother, but the soy milk for breakfast is gone.”

Zhou Dongdong looked at Liu Changan. Liu Changan continued to drink his soy milk, and then smiled at Zhou Dongdong.

Zhou Dongdong pursed his lips and went home to get the bean dregs to feed the loaches.

Zhou Dongdong, who had just fed the loaches for a while, quickly put aside the little grievance he felt just now and ran over to find Liu Changan.

"The bad guy who deceived children is here again!" Zhou Dongdong quickly hugged Liu Changan's thigh, hiding behind his thigh and watching.

Liu Changan had no choice but to stand there and slowly drink the soy milk.

"Liu Changan, I'm here again." Gao Cunyi was embarrassed and embarrassed, so Liu Changan just let it go. The child always looked at him with clear but alert eyes, which made Gao Cunyi always feel that being an adult was a sin.

Liu Changan was neither surprised nor asked why he was here.

"Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. The fact that my senior brother was crippled by one move quickly spread throughout the entire martial arts world. If my master still doesn't take action under such circumstances, he will only become a laughing stock and harmony will be ruined. There is no difference between fame and fortune," Gao Cunyi explained.

"I think you missed the point." Liu Changan shook his head.

"Say." Gao Cunyi's tone was full of respect, because this is a true master. He is so skilled at a young age and deserves admiration. Just like his cousin, he is the pride of the times and a trendsetter in his respective fields.

"Zhou Dongdong was originally an innocent and lively child, but you hurt his young heart and became stupid." Liu Changan patted Zhou Dongdong's two ponytails, "You should commit suicide first to apologize, and we will talk about other things. Bar."

"I'm innocent and lively, and... I'm also witty and brave."

Liu Changan patted her ponytail a few more times, telling the adults to shut up while the children were talking.

Gao Cunyi couldn't laugh or cry. He admitted that Wang Yibo deserved his crime, but Gao Cunyi had a responsibility, so he couldn't just commit suicide to apologize. Besides, he had already committed suicide to apologize, so what else could he say?

In the previous chapter, An Nuan sent the photo at the beginning, and then Liu Yuewang pretended to be An Nuan and chatted with Liu Changan as usual. There couldn't be many students who didn't notice it, right?

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