【Yu Huang】The tide of the sea of ​​people

The moment this thought came to Huang Shaotian's mind, it was dispelled by bah bah bah, while he muttered to himself, "Patriarch, this yard has been renovated, don't you know the way? I'll take you to find Boss Wei." Feeling inside the ancestral hall, when I really saw the figure, I subconsciously wanted to shrink my neck.

Oh no, isn't this the future uncle he's been looking for all day?

He rushed in with a groan, and Yu Wenzhou, with his head down, raised his eyes to look at him for a second, then his eyes fell back to the blue brick in front of his knees. The lights in the ancestral hall were dim, but Enough for Huang Shaotian to see his dark eyes and pale face clearly, he subconsciously grabbed Yu Wenzhou's hand, which was as cold as ice that had just been chiseled from the river.

"What's the matter with you?" He squatted down in front of Yu Wenzhou, and asked anxiously and quickly, "Why are you here?"

"Boss Wei gave way." Yu Wenzhou still didn't look at him, and replied in a very soft voice.

"So you can talk." Huang Shaotian breathed a sigh of relief, and realized something was wrong in the next second: "Hey, wait a minute, this is our ancestral hall, what did Boss Wei ask you to do here? You are not from our Blue Rain."

"I want to stay in Blue Rain." Yu Wenzhou said, "Boss Wei said he wanted to vote for a certificate, but I didn't."

He raised his head, staring at the statue of the Patriarch in front of him and the tablet that took up half of the wall, Huang Shaotian tried to meet his eyes, but the things inside were too heavy to see clearly.

"I begged him, and he let me kneel here, saying that sincerity is true."

"Fart!" Huang Shaotian suddenly became angry, "You've been here since last night? You've been here all day? Have you eaten or drank water?"

Yu Wenzhou stopped talking again.

"I'll go find him!" He jumped up and wanted to rush out, but Yu Wenzhou grabbed his hand suddenly.

"Don't go." Yu Wenzhou finally looked at her in the eye, and he could even smile, although in Huang Shaotian's eyes, that smile made him look even more shaky and ghostly.The little boy pursed his lips, and repeated the four words that looked like life-saving straws in a low voice: "Sincerity leads to spirit."

"Spiritual size!" If it wasn't for the fear of knocking someone to death, Huang Shaotian really wanted to knock him on the head: "You remember, it's you Huang Shaowo who manifested the spirit, not the patriarch!"

"Wait here for me!"

Of course Yu Wenzhou couldn't catch him, he jumped out like a rabbit.

Ten minutes later, Wei Chen, who was wearing a nightgown and smoking a cigarette, was dragged into the ancestral hall like a bullock cart. He looked at him and then at Yu Wenzhou on the ground, sneered and said nothing.

"Boss Wei, this is worse than eating a child!" Huang Shaotian complained angrily, "You said that I finally found such a person, and you just toss him like this? Look at his ghost, if I don't See, maybe tomorrow I have to collect the body!"

"Shaotian, the rules must not be broken." Wei Chen blew out a smoke ring, and unexpectedly became serious: "This kid wants to break my Lan Yu's rules, so I have to make him pay for it, right?"

Huang Shaotian was overwhelmed, and looked back at Yu Wenzhou, hoping that he would beg for a few words of affection, but he didn't expect this guy to nod with a face of approval.He was so angry that he didn't even have the strength to roll his eyes. He turned his eyes and saw the cup on the altar table, grabbed it with one hand, knelt on the futon next to Yu Wenzhou and kowtowed firmly three times.

"Okay, isn't it said that sincerity leads to success?" He grabbed the cup with a stern look on his face, "The patriarch doesn't like to torment people, does he?"

Wei Chen sneered, shrugged his shoulders and asked him to go easy.

Throw it, laugh at it.

"……Again!"

Throw, Holy Whip,

Two throws, anger.

"I said Patriarch, you can see clearly, don't change suddenly at night, if it doesn't work, I will burn you reading glasses later? I'll throw it away again!"

One throw, anger.

Wei Chen burst out laughing, Huang Shaotian glared at him, expressing resentment that nothing happened.

……

In the end, Wei Chen smoked all the packs of cigarettes and Huang Shaotian didn't say anything about it. He sneezed, strode over impatiently, snatched the mug from Huang Shaotian's hand and threw it to Yu Wenzhou.

"Boy, you come to ask." He said, "The patriarch watched and threw three sacred sticks in a row. I will accept you."

"Would it be too much to throw three in a row, Boss Wei? Look, I just threw it at least a hundred times and still haven't thrown it out!" Huang Shaotian yelled, "Throwing three at will is fine? Throwing three within two hundred times!" One? Three within 150 times?"

Wei Chen firmly gouged his forehead.

"shut up!"

Yu Wenzhou held the cup and looked up at him.

"What if you can't throw it out?"

"When you are Lan Yu's patriarch, all cats and dogs can work?" Wei Chen smiled half-smile, "If you cast a trap, you will either join my Blue Rain and go out as your own family."

"Either..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck with his hand, "I will show you face by this old man, and personally send you out sideways."

"Boss Wei!"

"If you don't shut up, I'll throw him into the river right now!"

"Of course, you also have a third way." Wei Chen looked him up and down: "Where did you come from, and where do you go back."

After he finished speaking, the air in the ancestral hall seemed to be frozen. Wei Chen covered Huang Shaotian's mouth. He looked at Yu Wenzhou who was kneeling on the ground and then at Boss Wei. He couldn't understand how things turned out like this. .He really wanted to scold Yu Wenzhou for being stupid, why did he have to go to Blue Rain if he had nothing to do?Although this is a good place, how good is life?

The same goes for Boss Wei, who usually catches cats, teases dogs, smokes and drinks seriously, why is it that he suddenly looks like he is going to do something big at this time?Isn't it just a kid as old as him, who accepts it as soon as he accepts it...

"I lost it." Yu Wenzhou finally said.

He clasped his hands together, kowtowed three times upright, and waved his hands.

One toss, Holy Whisper.

Wei Chen whistled.

Two throws, Holy Whisper.

Huang Shaotian looked at him without daring to blink, for fear that he would get angry and blow the cup over again.

The last throw, life and death depend on God.

"Hey hey!" Huang Shaotian jumped up again at this moment, snatching the cup from Yu Wenzhou's hand.

"The third time I will lose my job?"

"What's the matter with you?"

"He's my little brother if I picked him up, of course I'll throw it away!" Huang Shaotian raised his head and chest up, "Boss Wei, I swear I'll only help him throw the wine. , I will not go to Shenjiang for him!"

While talking, he winked at Yu Wenzhou desperately, completely oblivious to the way Wei Chen almost lost his breath when he heard him say that.

"Okay, that's it!"

Before everyone could react, he clasped his hands together and tossed the cup.

click.

One cup was falling on the ground, but the other rolled away for a long distance, and didn't stop until it touched Yu Wenzhou's knee.