Hello, boss [quick wear]

Seeing the young man's expressionless face, Cuihua showed two big, shiny teeth, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth.

However, before she could laugh enough, Qin Li stood up at some point.

People who have been hit by cartilage powder will feel limp and weak, as if their body has been hollowed out.However, Qin Li just stood there so quietly, although he couldn't use martial arts, he was like a cold sword without a sheath, and his intimidating aura was still hard to ignore.

"You said his master is Zhao Ling?"

He would never forget this name.If Zhao Ling hadn't concealed the truth and didn't report it back then, how could he have ended up being cast aside by the world, destroying his family and dying.

"That's right." Cuihua raised her head proudly, "Why, are you also his old friend?"

Qin Li: "..."

After the fire that year, he had gone to revenge on Zhao Ling and seriously injured him.However, thinking of brotherhood, he finally spared his life at the last moment.

Unexpectedly, he had the face to find him.

In that room, Zhou Ming, who was terrified by the thunder, finally woke up dizzy.It's just that the child may have been frightened stupid, and when he saw Cuihua, he looked terrified, and even felt a little nauseous.

Cuihua said that if the child is always disobedient, most of them are useless, just give him a good beating.

Fortunately, these two people have had enough tossing, and they finally remembered the business.Cuihua saw that Qin Li had let the wind go enough, so relying on his lack of strength to fight back, she rolled him up and put him back in the coffin again.

Qin Li's expression was as wonderful as the coffin board above him.

As if to fear that he would cause trouble again, Zhou Ming deliberately exposed a small crack in the coffin lid, and Qin, who was breathing fresh air, finally closed his eyes in satisfaction.

The three of them had a coffin, and they embarked on the road into the mountain in such a harmonious way.

However, after walking for a long time, Zhou Ming found sadly that this Mrs. Cuihua didn't seem to play any role except to hinder him along the way.

The young man was pulling the cart alone, while Comrade Cuihua lay down on the flatbed cart, and began chatting with Qin Li through the coffin.

That shape, just like a landlady, Zhou Ming, a young farm worker, couldn't help but shed tears of grievance.

"Master...can you come down and walk for a while?"

Cuihua was not happy: "What's wrong? Too heavy?"

Zhou Ming felt guilty: "No... I'm afraid you'll panic..."

Cuihua smiled lovingly: "It's okay, my wife has a lot of meat, so I'm not afraid of getting sick."

Zhou Ming: "..."

The road up the mountain is not easy, there are not only stumbling dead vines and broken stones, but also ice corners that have not completely melted.

Zhou Ming swayed every step, and couldn't help feeling that the world is difficult.

"Master..." He felt that he should divert his attention, otherwise he would be driven crazy sooner or later.

Cuihua crossed her legs and held a dead leaf in her mouth: "What's wrong?"

Zhou Ming hesitated and said, "How did you and my master... know each other?"

Cuihua was silent for a moment, and Zhou Ming looked back with difficulty, only to see Cuihua's sweet face, as if caught in a good memory: "It was a night where I couldn't see my fingers, and I was walking alone on the mountain road... "

Zhou Ming inexplicably felt that this scene was like telling a ghost story.

"Sudden!"

He shivered all over.

Cuihua continued: "There's a flower picker in front..."

Zhou Ming: "..." Pick you?This man is so short-eyed...

Cuihua fell deeply into her own small world: "At this moment, your master rushed over!"

Zhou Ming could figure out the follow-up with his toes: "He beat that man away?"

Such a vulgar plot...

Cuihua: "No, he beat me away..."

Zhou Ming: "(⊙x⊙)?"

What the hell...

Cuihua: "He said, where did the little thief come from, pretending to be a ghost in the middle of the night to scare people..."

Zhou Ming: "..." Could this be the legendary turning point?

"You don't even know! What a mighty and majestic man your master was at that time! That figure! That muscle! The slave family fell instantly..."

... I really guessed the beginning but couldn't guess the end.

Zhou Ming: "...then how did you become... my teacher's wife?"

Cuihua smiled strangely: "Guess?"

The young man somehow felt that Tianling Gai was blowing a cool breeze.

Zhou Ming bit his head: "...The Overlord bows hard?"

Cuihua glanced at him approvingly: "Young man, you have great potential..."

Zhou Ming: "Hehe, you're over the top."

After a pleasant exchange, the young man mourned for his master's unreliable evening festival for 3 minutes, and had a new understanding of love...

As the evening approached, the three of them came to a tea stall halfway up the mountain.The pavement is not big, only for pedestrians to rest their feet.

Cuihua pulled Qin Li out to let the wind out again, and the three of them went in to rest together.

The shopkeeper took a look at Cuihua's dreamy makeup and was very surprised.Cuihua said that she is pure and unpretentious, and she is not at all different from the coquettish bitches outside.

At the dinner table, Cuihua made jokes and made good jokes.It caused the two old men sitting next to them to almost laugh and lie down under the table.

If you talk too much, your brain will not work well, and if your brain does not work well, it will be easy to turn on which pot and which pot to carry.Not long after it stopped, Cuihua glanced at Qin Li mysteriously, and then asked mysteriously: "Xiao Ming, do you know why your master wants to kill him?"

Zhou Ming glanced at Qin Li, and said righteously: "Of course I know! The leader of the demon sect is rampant and disrupts the world, burning, killing, and looting are all evil. Master is to eradicate a major disaster for the martial arts and restore the wind in the world!"

Hey, what a high-sounding high hat.

Cuihua hummed, noncommittal.

Qin Li drank his tea indifferently, as if he was not talking about himself.

Zhou Ming narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Why did my wife ask such a question?"

Cuihua's usual laughing face suddenly turned serious: "I mean, you keep saying that he has such and such, but did you see the evil things he did with your own eyes?"

Zhou Ming took it for granted: "That's not the way, it's what Master told me."

"What do you believe what your master says?"

Zhou Ming froze for a moment, not knowing how to answer this question.

As long as he can remember, he has been taught that what the master said is correct; if what the master said is not right, please refer to the first article.

For so many years, the master taught him martial arts, taught him to read, taught him to be a man... It seems that there is nothing that the master does not know.In his eyes, Master seemed to be his heaven.

How could there be a lie in what God said?

Zhou Ming scratched his head: "I will believe it... I was adopted when I was four years old, and I followed Master shortly thereafter. It has been almost ten years now, and Master is almost my father."

Qin Li felt as if something flashed in his mind: "You said you were adopted when you were four years old?"

Zhou Ming: "Yes!"

Qin Li shook his teacup: "Do you know...who are your biological parents?"

A look of hostility appeared on Zhou Ming's face: "So what if you know? So what if you don't know? Since they abandoned me, why should I look for them again!"

Qin Li's expression darkened, and he said nothing.

Cuihua sneered at the side: "Why is the young man so angry?"

Zhou Ming was in a hurry, like a little hedgehog with fried hair: "No matter what the reason is, they shouldn't abandon me!"

No matter how mature she pretended to be before, she was still a child after all.As soon as the topic of parents was mentioned, my eyes turned red unconsciously.

Cuihua looked at the young man in front of her, and threw out a sentence without thinking: "Do you think what you think is what you think?"

Zhou Ming: "...What did you say?"

Cuihua's face is kind: "Maybe what you think is the truth is not the whole story. Maybe your parents... have unavoidable difficulties."

Zhou Ming didn't speak.

Needless to say, he seemed a bit shaken.

Master hardly ever mentioned his original home. Whenever he asked about it, he just covered it up with a few words and never let him really know about his own past.Even if he wanted to know, he couldn't do it at all.

Zhou Ming drank his tea with a depressed head, and the bitter taste slowly entered his throat. As he drank, he suddenly felt a jolt.

"No, aren't you sent by Master? Why did you say this to me?"

Zhou Ming's expression changed, and he unconsciously put his hand on the sword at his waist.

Cuihua sighed inexplicably: "Young man, you are still a little tender..."

???

Zhou Ming realized that it was not good, and he was about to draw a knife in a blink of an eye.As a result, a strong force poured in from behind, causing numbness from the shoulders to the back of the heart.I wanted to carry the knife again, but I couldn't move it.

Zhou Ming's heart was shocked, and he looked at Qin Li who should have been hit by cartilage powder at this moment in disbelief.

The latter was taking his hand off him calmly, and said lightly: "You are indeed a little younger."

Zhou Ming: "..."

The young man looked around in amazement, and suddenly found that the situation seemed to have undergone some incredible changes...

A young man with a handsome face came to him at some point, and the beautiful fox eyes looked at him with a half-smile.

Zhou Ming: "You... who are you?"

The young man cleared his throat, and a familiar voice came to his ears: "I am your teacher's wife!"

"!!!"

Zhou Ming felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

It turned out that the teacher-wife he had always thought of was actually a serious... Big!old!Father!they!

Cheng Wan said aggrievedly: "In order to pretend to be Cuihua, you don't even know how much dust I put on it."

Zhou Ming's heart is broken at this moment.

"So...you've been playing with me?"

Cheng Wan: "Hey hey, young man, you are not stupid at all."

Qin Li made up the knife in a timely manner: "Thank you for telling us where to meet your master."

Zhou Ming panicked instantly: "What are you going to do?"

However, just after saying this sentence, he found that his consciousness began to blur.

Cheng Wan patted his head lovingly like a teacher's wife: "Good boy, you'll know in a while."

Zhou Ming's world fell into darkness.