I water the flowers of the kaolin

My name is Fang Jiyun, and I finally know Luo Guicai's real name.

But mortals can't hear such a name with great wisdom. Once they hear it, they will be sluggish on the spot like me, and their IQ will drop.

It's mortal's fault, not hers.

Luo Dazhi asked: "Do you think that only men can have such a name, but women can't?"

As soon as she said that, I felt that I was backward in thinking.

That's right, why only men can have Tutu's name?Girls should also have Tutu names.Only when everyone is united can the equality of men and women be highlighted.

I understand, from now on, I will firmly defend the right of girls to have earthy names.You can temporarily stop calling me Fang Jiyun and call me Fang Weitu.

Luo Gui said again: "Actually, I also think that although this name is full of wisdom, it is too high-profile and not suitable for me."

"You want to change your name?"

She nodded: "I want to change to a low-key and simple name."

"what name?"

"Luo Xianmiao."

...so simple and understated.

But it sounds good, good enough.

In the days that followed, I decided to continue calling Luo Guicai Luo Guicai, because Luo Guicai hadn't started calling me Xiaofang yet, and she seemed to think that calling me that way made her look older.Jiao Shouguang was just called Lao Qi at first, but under my friendly gaze, he began to call me by my full name.

But for Jiao Shouguang, the muscles all over his body are balanced and perfect, but the brain muscles need more exercise, or open the brain, straighten out the ditches and gullies inside, or remodel the whole person, it seems better.

For example, I said my name at least 30 times before he could remember it.

When he was feeding the ducks, he saw me doing gymnastics. His eyes lit up and he asked me, "Fang crucian carp?"

I patiently corrected: "It's Fang Jiyun."

When he was chopping firewood, he saw me fertilizing the flowers and plants. He raised his chest a little and asked, "Fang crucian carp?"

I patiently corrected: "It's Fang Jiyun."

Finally, he brought fresh herbs back from the forest, and when he saw me, he thought hard, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Fang Jiyun?"

I was angry and corrected: "It's a square crucian carp!"

I ran out of patience, and I glared at him several times with vivid anger, but he shrank his head and looked puzzled. His tower-like body seemed to be beaten out of thin air, and he looked a bit short and not as imposing. forward.So I was even more impolite and repeated the name Fang crucian carp many times.

Repeated until the end, I vaguely felt that something was wrong, as if I had been brainwashed by someone.But until the day passed, I didn't remember what I did wrong.

the next day.

I remembered.

Fang crucian carp, you can change your name, Fang Jiyun is more suitable for you.

I don’t want to blame him for this. After all, Lao Jiao is a man with a bad brain that Luo Guicai personally stamped. She teaches a simple bone setting, and Lao Jiao can give me a bone setting. There are more than ten different sounds.You also asked him to memorize a name with only three characters, two of which are commonly used characters?

That was really embarrassing.

I think about it, I want to make a wooden sign, write my name on it, and hang the wooden sign on my chest with a rope, but it's a bit weird to think about it, it looks like a dog tag hanging around the neck , then I'll forget it.

Then he finally called me by my name, and I thought it was time to have a good talk with him.

If this person hadn't found me at the bottom of the cliff, my final result would be to slowly rot beside Weichao Mountain like a pool of dead meat.

With this life-saving grace, I want to make friends with him first.

If friends can't do it, at least they can have frank exchanges and enhance mutual understanding.

So that day I went to ask Jiao Shouguang about the matter of Master Yin.

"Why do you mention this?" Jiao Shouguang turned his face, his face smelled like socks that had fermented for more than ten days, "Do you want me to beat you up?"

I shook my head: "Just curious."

The tension and smell eased on his face: "What's so curious about me?"

For example, I have always been curious about how you have survived so stupidly.

"After getting along these days, I think the rumors about you in the Jianghu are true, and you are indeed not a villain."

"Of course I'm not."

"Then you wanted to follow Hierarch Yin?"

This person not only killed innocent people indiscriminately, but also often tortured boys and girls. I think Jiao Shouguang must have known about these actions.

Jiao Shouguang asked: "Do you think I was helping the evildoers before?"

I looked at him with a look of "Isn't it?" Jiao Shouguang seemed to be stared at by me, and his whole body felt uncomfortable, as if he was standing on the tip of a knife, or standing at the mouth of a cold wind. Long and bitter sigh.

"When I was most desperate, he gave me a place to stay."

"So you can ignore all his evil deeds?"

Jiao Shouguang shook his head: "I can't do it."

This answer was a bit surprising. When I asked him why he couldn't do it, Jiao Shouguang actually gave me an even more surprising explanation.

It turned out that when he joined Hierarch Yin, he was supposed to be valued. As a result, Jiao Shouguang couldn't understand that Hierarch Yin took the boy's flesh and blood to bathe every day.After that, he was neglected in the church, and was often despised and ridiculed by loyal believers, who thought he could not speak and behave.

But the gatekeeper, Lao Jiao, did not change his original intention, and he never regretted his initial persuasion.

Because he was not trusted by the leader, he seldom walked in front of leader Yin.He happened to miss the time when Lao Qi assassinated Hierarch Yin and saved his life.

It can be seen that there is a cause and an effect.If it wasn't for his staying away, he wouldn't be here.If it wasn't for my forgiveness, I wouldn't be here either.There are reasons for both, and we have to remember both.

But I have also evaluated Jiao Shouguang.He talks about loyalty, he has some principles, and his brain needs to be exercised.

He was not reused by the leader during his lifetime, but after the death of the leader, he actually felt that he had to seriously avenge him.

Regardless of life or death, regardless of the cost, he spent all his savings and hired eleven good men to deal with me, thinking that he did his best to take revenge this time, so no matter what the result is, he will have a clear conscience.

I think a clear conscience should not be used in such a place, nor should it be used on a rotten person like Master Yin.

But Lao Jiao's face is rarely serious, and his expression is rarely depressed, so I am ashamed to complain about him at this time.

"I tried my best to avenge him once. Since I can't avenge him, it means that God also thinks he deserves to die. As for you, I can pick you up at the bottom of the cliff, which means that your life is not worth dying. So I won't look for it again. If you seek revenge, if I fight you again, it will be because I want to fight, not because of the life or death of others."

I understand that he has actually let go of the matter of revenge, he is just dissatisfied with losing so quickly and easily, and wants to regain his face.

That's simple, I asked him to get back the lost face, wouldn't that be enough?

Anyway, I am Fang Jiyun now, and the face I lose is Fang Jiyun's face, not Seventh Brother's.

I tricked him into fighting with me. At first he sternly refused, thinking it was pointless to bully the wounded, but later he relaxed a little, thinking that a master of my level would still be a macho even if he was injured. In the end he reluctantly agreed to me, and he happily Just hit it with a punch!

"Crack" sound.

It's not mine, it's his.

I instinctively caught his punch and flipped out, and his hand dislocated in perfect fit.

There were ten clicks.

Not mine, or his.

I went to help him set his bones out of the instinct of learning and communicating. He was a little embarrassed to set his bones the first time, but later he wanted to see my bone setting skills, and then he began to wonder if I was intentionally stabbing people, so I had no choice but to talk to him. Explain, I just copied his medical style and followed up his medical methods, but he didn't know what to say, so he stared at me blankly.

Just after bone bone, I seriously asked Lao Jiao to discuss a few more times.

In the third round, Lao Jiao's last punch hit me from top to bottom. He could have hit me hard on the right cheek, but he finally chose to stop, and the tip of his fist rested an inch from the tip of my nose. The end still didn't go down.

Withdrawing his hand, he still looked at me with displeasure and said, "You were playing seriously in the first two rounds, what's going on in this round? Are you looking down on me, Lao Jiao!?"

Who said I wasn't serious.

I am very serious about draining the water.

In the first round, I was careless and only put a little water. As a result, I tried my best to restrain my brute force, and unfortunately I won him.

In the second round, I released water from a reservoir, and I showed my flaws all over my body, but unfortunately I won him.

In the third round, I simply released a whole river of water. I tried every means to throw my face at him, but I was finally defeated by him with ten punches.

There is no way to do this.If Lao Qi's methods are really deployed, the rows are all lethal tricks. It is very difficult for me to win back Lao Jiao's face without letting him see that I am letting the water go.

Lao Jiao looked at me with a look of annoyance, and he left happily. At first, I thought that our relationship would be harmonious, but when we had dinner together the next day, Dr. Luo took a piece of meat from his bowl. Chicken legs, and criticized it mercilessly.

"His injury is just a little bit better, don't embarrass him."

Lao Jiao smiled naively at the dinner table, took a dish for me and said, "It doesn't matter, if you fight a few more fights, you will recover sooner."

I smiled and held the bowl up, waiting for him to give me the food, but Luo Gui said at this time: "But I saw that he fought with you yesterday, and it was very hard for him to keep his hand. Even if you want to learn from him Tricks, you shouldn’t always work hard on him. You still have to figure out each trick by yourself, and it’s useless to rely on others.”

Lao Jiao's smile froze at this moment.

As for my laugh, it went back with my head.

Only then did Luo Gui see that the atmosphere was not right, she looked at me a little suspiciously, I was still holding the bowl and froze, but Lao Jiao had already silently put the food back for me, put it in his mouth, and took a bite swallow.

Then, at a slow but firm pace, he swept all the remaining pheasant legs into his bowl.Not even a piece of chicken butt was left for me.

The next day, Luo Gui said that Jiao Shouguang had carried a pack of oil packs early in the morning, swam into the cave by the water pool, and went out to purchase supplies.This man didn't come back until night, when he found me waiting for him at Tankou.His face sank, and he turned his head to check the oilcloth bag. After checking, he found that I was still waiting for him. The man stood up and said something that made me almost jump up.

"I have news about Li Zangfeng and Xue Lingmie."

I was very pleasantly surprised and rushed forward like a gust of wind, but Lao Jiao said, "You have to promise me that you won't hold back when you fight me next time, and I will tell you again."

Don't hold back your hands, I will go straight next time.

After I agreed to him, Jiao Shouguang brewed for a while, coughed a few words like the storyteller, and shut up a few times. He originally wanted to delay a little longer to make me, the audience, more anxious, but after my friendly After staring at him for a moment, he spoke immediately.

"According to the news, in the battle of Tianmoya, Lao Qi, that is, you, fought and killed the three generals of the 'Qilou Yudian' with your own strength, and then died with Wei Chaoshan and jumped off the cliff together. Li Zangfeng and Xue Lingmi witnessed His heroic actions caused unbearable grief and injuries to his body."

Old Jiao paused, and said with a heavy expression, "Especially that Xue Lingmie, who lost a lot of blood, unfortunately..."

My hands and feet were so cold when I heard it, what happened to Old Xue?How could he! ?

"...Unfortunately, he fell into a coma and was carried down the mountain by Li Zangfeng, the greatest enemy..."

……

Unfortunately, it is so used! ?

I want to knock Lao Jiao away with a hammer.

As a result, Lao Jiao paused for a moment, and his expression became more serious: "After Xue Lingmie woke up, he seemed to think that Lao Qi's death was both Li Zangfeng's fault and his own fault."

"Is he guilty?"

"He was very guilty, so after going down the mountain, he flirted with Li Zangfeng again."

... Isn't this way of venting guilt a bit special! ?

"It is said that Xue Lingmie wants to die with Li Zangfeng."

...This is too much guilt! ?

"He did it. Li Zangfeng didn't know if it was because of guilt or because of internal injuries. In the end, he was unlucky..."

I heard that not only my hands and feet were cold, but my heart was also cold, what's wrong with Li Zangfeng! ?You speak clearly! ?

"...Unfortunately, Xue Lingmie shaved off part of his top hair, resulting in a sworn feud..."

……

……

This is too unfortunate.

This feud is too great.

As a result, Lao Jiao recalled the details, and corrected what he said just now, saying that Xue Lingmie and Li Zangfeng were fine in the end, because they fought in a moment of anger, and stopped after they calmed down.

So Li Zangfeng was not shaved into the Mediterranean either.

He's just shaved with flat bangs.

……

Faced with such a human tragedy, I sincerely mourn and feel deeply saddened.He was so sad that he couldn't control his facial expressions, and he was too heavy to restrain his body movements, so that he rolled on the bed and laughed for half an hour.

After that, every time I think of the tragedy that happened above Li Zangfeng’s head, I can’t control my laughing muscles due to excessive grief, and even my vocal cords will make a hahaha sound.This kind of physical performance that violated my inner heart made me feel even more painful, and I often laughed out loud and collapsed with tears in my eyes when no one was around.