Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Yao Ke stepped into the basement with one foot. Hearing this, he turned around and said, "Uncle Fu didn't mention this to Wei Lan."

Ji Chengfeng shrugged.

"Do you think it was dumb wolf or Uncle Fu?" Yao Ke's eyes were shining brightly.

"The dumb wolf can't bear that punishment. From my point of view, Uncle Fu kept it a secret and didn't tell Wei Lan."

"why?"

"What's the reason? Uncle Fu knows this is a trap, and it's a trap that Wei Lan would jump into even if he knew it." Ji Chengfeng picked a peach from the tea table and gnawed it: "As long as you understand it a little bit People in Shangbieyun can understand such a simple trap."

Yao Ke was silent for a while, held up the candlestick on the side, and walked down the basement: "It's hard to say. It's really hard to say how much a person can do for his relatives."

***

The owner of the tea stall put whitebait one by one in a row of small bowls in front of him, thinking that his recent luck must be very good.

An unremarkable small stall, it was already late at night, and they planned to close the stall, but they never expected to always attract such distinguished guests.

The person who came to the door was full of luxury in every move, making people think that just looking at him was presumptuous. He sat quietly at the street stall, facing the big candlelight on his face, standing in front of him. It's like a wine pavilion in heaven.With such a bearing, he must be some kind of big-time young master.However, this young man's speech and demeanor are very amiable, and people can't help but feel good about him.

The boss added enough ingredients to the small bowl, wiped the sides of the bowl several times when it was out of the pot, and then brought the bowl over with some trepidation.

The young man bowed slightly, thanked him, picked up the spoon, and tasted it.

The boss grabbed the towel, wiped the sweat from his palms, and waited nervously.

The boy's Adam's apple slipped up and down, and he swallowed the soup. After a while, he fiddled with the rest of the bowl with a spoon, and smiled slightly: "It's nothing special, not very tasty."

The boss's face froze instantly.

But the young man raised his head again, with a smile on his face that made people feel like a spring breeze: "But I have a friend, this whitebait with eggs is a taste he will like. My friend will come to my house for two days. I don’t know if the cooks in my family can match his appetite. Will the boss come to my house? Just cook this dish, and it doesn’t have to be every day, every now and then, if my friend wants to eat, you can cook it .It's Xiao Ding, if you will."

The boss held a gold ingot the size of a pigeon egg, looked at the gold, then at the young man's face, and was stunned.

The young man chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to the sky: "Huh? It's raining."

"The boss can think about it slowly. It won't be long. When I come back, I will pass by here again." He nodded to the boss, stood up, and walked quietly like when he came, with leisurely steps, but But he walked very quickly, and within a few blinks, he disappeared.

The boss regained his composure, and stared blankly at the top of his head. Above his head was the clear night sky, the stars and the moon were shining brightly, and there was no trace of rain.

There was a hint of shark blood in the air.A little stale, but still full-bodied.Wei Lan didn't waste much energy, just followed the scent and walked to the woods beside Yuhu Lake.

The pool of blood on the banyan tree had dried up to the point where no traces could be seen.Wei Lan gently wiped the tree trunk with his fingers, put his fingers to the tip of his nose, and sniffed, showing a somewhat disappointed expression.

"Sure enough. It's just an ordinary fight, and there's no smell of you left in it." He whispered.

Walking out of the forest, the shimmering water of Yuhu Lake, reflecting a full moon, swung in front of my eyes without any hindrance.

He spread his arms, turned towards Yuhu, and took a deep breath.The crisp lake breeze pierced his lungs and heart, making him indescribably hot.As if he suddenly became playful, he kicked off his shoes and socks, stepped on the cool lake water, and walked a few steps forward.

"Don't you hate water?" A voice sounded behind him.

"When did I hate water?" Wei Lan didn't look back, but put her hands behind her back, turned her face to the moon, and closed her eyes.

"You used to hate water." Shang Bieyun crossed his arms and looked at his back.

"Wrong." Wei Lan turned his head around: "What I hate is never water, but sea water. It's just sea water."

"Really?" Shang Bieyun lowered his head, chuckled, walked to Wei Lan's side, and stood side by side with him: "In the past few years after recovering my memory, I occasionally think about the past, It was only at this time that I realized that I thought of you as my best brother at that time, but when I think about it carefully, it seems that I have never really understood you."

Wei Lan turned around and looked at the side face of Shang Bieyun who was close at hand: "Are you regretting? If you knew me from the very beginning, you wouldn't be friends with me."

"Well." Shang Bieyun nodded: "If I could go back to the very beginning, I wouldn't drink that wine with you, I wouldn't travel around with you, I wouldn't use this name, and I wouldn't be in a place where you want to sink yourself." I will stop you at that time, I won’t talk to you, I won’t go ashore at that time, I won’t go ashore.”

"In that case, maybe I will meet your soaked corpse holding a stone on the bottom of the sea, and maybe I will regret it for a while." Shang Bieyun turned his head to Wei Lan and looked at him quietly.

Wei Lan looked straight into his eyes, and after a while, he showed the most brilliant smile, full of surprise: "After saying so many cruel words, it seems that you have really figured it out?"

Shangbieyun's sharp eyebrows suddenly relaxed.His face is still so young, his body is still so tall and straight, but for some reason, the more than 200 years of his life seem to be draped on him at this very moment.

"I figured it out." He turned around, walked up from the lake, found a piece of dry grass, lay down, and looked at the night sky.

"Zhan Ming really wants to convert to Buddhism, but he comes from a wild family, and no serious temple is willing to keep him. I'm just a well-known luthier. I can't help him if I want to fall, but it shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?"

Wei Lan was next to him, lay down beside him, leaned on her arm, turned sideways, looked at Shang Bieyun's side face, and replied softly: "Well, it's easy."

Shang Bieyun nodded: "Cong Yin has nothing else, but loves to eat, and she likes money from the bottom of her heart. Do you estimate how much money can keep her alive for three to five hundred years?"

"Millions of gold? Tens of millions of gold? I don't know. Since you love her so much, you should call her the young master of Wuzang Building. I think she can't use up my Wuzang Building by herself." .”

Shang Bieyun moved the corner of his mouth, and smiled lightly: "I can make a piano, and I can get thirty to fifty thousand gold. Although it's a lot, I spend money without restraint, and I didn't let her enjoy anything. On the contrary, I worried a lot more. .This is great."

"Who else? Hui Niang? Li Dongyuan?"

"Just in case, let me ask first." Shang Biyun turned his head: "There are no mermaids under your command, and there is a domain to bring people back to life? Can your ability bring others back to life? Or yours?" Wuzanglou, is there any secret treasure that can be seen in the bones?"

Wei Lan laughed lightly: "No matter how powerful the skills and magic weapon are, can they still surpass life and death? You think too highly of me."

Shang Bieyun was not disappointed either: "Yes. I know that too, so I just asked casually. In this case, Hui Niang... don't hold her accountable no matter how many times she assassinates you or me. Bar."

"I thought you were going to say that no matter how many times she tried to assassinate me, I was not allowed to fight back."

"Anyway, she can't kill you, and no one can kill you, so why bother?"

"That's good. However, I don't care about how she assassinates me, but if she dares to trouble you, even if it hurts a piece of your oily skin, I will never let her go." Wei Lan said coldly. .

Shang Bieyun laughed at himself: "From now on, when I hang out with you, she must hate me more than you. But my conditions will not change, if you can't agree, forget it."

Wei Lan looked at Shang Bieyun coldly, and after a while, he was discouraged like resigning to his fate: "I really don't know what is going on in your mind. Who is left? Li Dongyuan?"

Shang Bieyun's expression became serious: "Miao'er...is the child born to Li Dongyuan and a human woman. It may be due to the conflict of blood, or it may be caused by the impact on the mother's body during pregnancy. Miao'er is congenitally weak. Syndrome, his sanity, will always stay at the childish level."

"In the past three years, I have tried every means and exhausted all my energy, but I have found nothing. I am not even sure whether he will live to adulthood."

He looked at Wei Lan, his eyes were as hard as a stone: "I want you to use all the power of Wuzanglou and Confucian Island. If you can do it, it doesn't matter if you use the power of the royal family and the world. Miaoer is The first child born under my nose is the one who suffers because of me, and I want him to live healthy and healthy."

Wei Lan looked at Shangbieyun's eyes, solemnly expressed his face, and nodded: "I agree."

Shang Bieyun turned his head, faced the moon, and let out a long sigh of relief: "I, the king of the sharks, am I doing something ridiculous?"

Wei Lan supported her head with her hands, looked at Shangbieyun lying on her back, and was in a good mood: "It's not ridiculous, I don't think so. At least you have done better than the emperors of their human race for generations."

Shang Bieyun pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "For the sake of the freshness on the shore, I threw it into the sea and turned into a shark, shark, ghost, and ghost, and I can't go back. I have been doing nothing on the shore all these years. No, with a mouthful of food, I couldn’t even protect the mermaids around me, and because of myself, I dragged them down and wandered with me for three years. Can this be considered a good monarch?"

"Why do I feel that you are scolding me?" Wei Lan smiled lightly, grabbed a lock of her hair, and swept the tip of Shang Bieyun's nose: "However, it's all over. From now on, you will be fine, and so will I All right, all of them will be fine too. The curtain has fallen, and everyone has a happy ending."

"That's right..." Shang Bieyun looked at the moon above his head: "It's a happy ending for everyone... Oh yes, there is another person, Cheng Jiao."

Wei Lan smiled: "You are really, even that traitor, you want to take care of it?"

"Everyone is for himself. Isn't his mother still in your hands? I don't blame him. Your sunrise is still planted on him. If you give him the antidote, the two will be cleared."

"You are too protective of the calf. You want to take care of anyone who has anything to do with the mermaids." Wei Lan took out a medicine bottle from his arms and threw it into Shangbieyun's arms: "Where is there any mother? I just found it." A female shark, who played with him for only a few years. His fake mother was also sneaked in by him three years ago and killed with a sword. Anyway, I have been with him for a few years. Why, didn't you meet a while ago? Did he not mention it to you?"