Sparrow God Reborn

Fang Dahai came back in the afternoon and took back his Walkman.Not only that, he didn't know where he got Hao Meng's address, and he helped Hao Meng go back very friendly, and actually helped him find something, an ID card.

Now Hao Meng saw it clearly. It turned out that this Mengmeng was only 20 years old this year, six years younger than himself.Withered trees come spring, Hao Meng is not very happy to return to youth, because Ding Yuan is dead.

He tried to contact Jiang Hua, but Jiang Hua's cell phone was turned off. Instead, he found some information about Jiang Hua's itinerary on the Internet, and it was said that he had gone abroad.It seems that because of Ding Yuan's relationship, Jiang Hua, who is a good friend, has also been harassed by the media, so she probably went abroad to escape.

Jiang Hua couldn't be contacted, and his state was too weird.Hao Meng squatted against the wall, feeling a little annoyed.When a person dies, the crime is almost given.Without a chance to turn things around, she was accused of being a murderer for no reason. Even if she changed her identity first, she still couldn't let go easily, and was entangled!

Fang Dahai was coming in from the outside with a bag. He saw Hao Meng squatting by the corner, and followed him. He took out a piece of watermelon from his pocket and handed it to him, saying, "Here."

Hao Meng took it and took a bite. Fang Dahai found his Walkman and put it in his pocket. Now he began to play the old-fashioned song again: "I wish you great success—"

Hao Meng: "Can you close it?"

"Why are you shutting it down? How festive." As expected of a strange man with background music, Fang Dahai asked enthusiastically, "Didn't you say that I played songs to remind you of your master? Why? Our master also likes to listen to music? "

Hao Meng spat out watermelon seeds: "Almost."

In fact, Mao Hu doesn't like to listen to music. He has a palm-sized radio. Apart from playing mahjong, he listens to storytelling more often.Always shaking his head and humming: "Storytelling, singing and acting to persuade people, the three roads follow the middle, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes of life!"

The right way in the world is vicissitudes of life. He will not be a monster, and he will not commit crimes. He will be diligent and law-abiding and live until he is 26 years old. Then he will become a murderer and die. Quite vicissitudes.

Thinking of this, the sweet watermelon in his mouth became bitter, and Hao Meng was in no mood to eat it.

While squatting, the polite female manager at the front desk came over, seemed to have finally found the two of them, and said with a sigh of relief: "Mr. Hao, the boss asked you to go over."

"What's the matter?" Hao Meng handed the watermelon rind to Fang Dahai, wiped his hands and stood up.

"I'm not too sure." The female manager smiled and said, "You'll know when you go."

When Hao Meng and Fang Dahai arrived at the tea room, they found Zheng Hongyi sitting in the tea room, and Mrs. Zheng was also there.

Mrs. Zheng looked at Hao Meng, her expression still not good. Zheng Hongyi cut to the chase and said, "Mr. Hao, you should know about the registration for the China Sparrow God Rookie Challenge next month."

Hao Meng immediately looked at Fang Dahai, and Fang Dahai waved his hands: "I didn't say that!"

Zheng Hongyi gave him a strange look, and Hao Meng asked, "Does Boss Zheng want me to sign up?"

"You?" Zheng Hongyi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

"It's me." Mrs. Zheng interrupted him and said, "I want to participate."

"you?"

"Mr. Hao," Zheng Hongyi said: "In fact, before you, all the teachers who taught Mrs. Zheng have been dismissed. You are the newest one and the only one. I plan to let you accompany Mrs. Zheng to the city to participate in mahjong Rookie Challenge." After a pause, he continued: "Junior group."

The Rookie Challenge has a special juvenile group specially prepared for the following young people.Many young players who shine in the competition will be picked up by some teams and trained as reserve players.After becoming an adult, join the team of professional players.

Hao Meng asked in disbelief: "Me? Accompanying Mrs. Zheng's little friend? Cough," he said seriously, "Boss Zheng is too relieved to give the child to me." Of course he was not serious about staying as Mrs. Zheng's teacher, but just As a plan to delay the attack, Hao Meng has no interest in raising children at all.

"I'm really worried about you being alone, so I asked the nanny to go with me." Zheng Hongyi decided in a non-negotiable tone: "Registration will start next month, and now it's the middle of the month, so leave tomorrow for the city, pack your luggage When you get there, leave other matters to the nanny, and what you have to do is to instruct and train Mrs. Zheng."

Mrs. Zheng snorted, expressing her disdain for Hao Meng.

Fang Dahai immediately asked: "I'm not worried about our Mengmeng, Boss Zheng, I'm going too."

Zheng Hongyi said: "It doesn't matter."

Hao Meng: "???"

Can someone talk it over with him?

Obviously not, whether Hao Meng wanted to or not, he got on the plane to Haiqiao City the next day.

When Fang Dahai and Hao Meng boarded the plane, they murmured to him: "Zheng Hongyi is too mean. You have to find such a person to spy on us. Fuck him with a biscuit. How dare you call him gentle with this physique?"

The nanny that Zheng Hongyi found for Mrs. Zheng was called Sven, a 1.9-meter-tall black-faced man, taciturn and reticent, with muscles all over his body, even Fang Dahai looked limp when standing next to him, let alone a weakling The same Hao Meng.

Hao Meng: "Maybe he is really gentle." Before he finished speaking, he saw Sven turned his head and stared at them with bull's eyes, and the two immediately fell silent.

Hao Meng: "Pretend I didn't say anything."

……

Haiqiao City is a city with gambling industry as its characteristic industry. Mahjong parlors, mahjong centers, and mahjong clubs can be seen everywhere in the joints.Competitive mahjong has developed rapidly in recent years. Major domestic mahjong tournaments are basically held in Haiqiao City. Mahjong parlors are more common than restaurants in Haiqiao City.

After getting off the plane, you have to find the hotel first, Hao Meng said: "Go and find it first, I have something to deal with, after you find it, contact me, I will come directly."

Fang Dahai was suspicious: "Mengmeng, isn't this your first time in Haiqiao City?"

"I have a friend to meet." Hao Meng said.

"You won't run away and leave me to clean up the stall alone?" Fang Dahai was a little disbelieving.

"Run away." Mrs. Zheng looked at Hao Meng disliked as always: "It doesn't make any difference if there is one more or one less."

"I really have something to do." Hao Meng explained: "I have nothing to run away. The money is in Brother Sven's hands. I'm not afraid of starving to death. Call me if I have something to do." He raised the newly bought mobile phone Zheng Hongyi gave him: " Get in touch later."

Fang Dahai just gave up. After Fang Dahai and the others left, Hao Meng touched his trouser pocket. He didn't have much cash, and the money cards were all in Sven's hands. It must be Zheng Hongyi's arrangement.He took a taxi and went straight to the cemetery.

Three months later, in front of Mao Yihu's cemetery, the fruit offering trays were filled with rainwater, and the incense ashes were also dumped in a mess.A bunch of withered chrysanthemums were scattered in front of the tombstone—it was bought by Hao Meng the last time he came to visit the grave.Since he fell to his death in the prison, no one came to see Mao Yihu.

He wiped the tombstone with paper, and finally he could read it, then patted the dirt on the ground and sat down on the ground.

Jiang Hua couldn't be contacted, and he didn't know where he buried Ding Yuan.Apart from Jiang Hua and Mao Yihu, Hao Meng had no friends during his lifetime. Apart from Jiang Hua, he really couldn't think of anyone who would collect his body for him.

"I would have told Huazi the address of your cemetery if I knew it earlier." Hao Meng looked at the photo on the tombstone: "Our master and apprentice can still be buried together."

The old man in the photo had a long beard upturned, he was beaming with joy and smiling complacently, as crazy as ever.

He met Mo Yihu half a year after losing his little finger.

Ding Yuan, who has lost his little finger, is withdrawn and reticent. His uncle doesn't let him play anymore, and he doesn't usually do anything other than cleaning and tidying up the house.But even so, there were still people pointing at him behind his back, and they all knew that his little finger was cut off because of cheating.

One day, a strange man came to the temple, wearing green clothes, red trousers, with a very long beard and a flower hat, funny and strange, he looked like Avanti.He pulled Ding Yuan to the corner, and said nervously: "Boy, your hands are so perfect, they were born to catch mahjong tiles, the patriarch rewarded you with a bowl of rice, do you want to ask me to be your master?"

Ding Yuan treated him indifferently, only thinking that this person was sick.Not to mention anything else, his right hand is incomplete, so what is perfect?

But this Avanti seemed determined to accept Ding Yuan as his apprentice, and even found Ding Yuan's uncle.At that time, Ding Yuan's uncle already had the idea of ​​sending Ding Yuan out, and Ding Yuan stayed in the teahouse as a gifted person, which somewhat affected the reputation of the teahouse.And now that Ding Yuan can't go on stage to play cards, it's not worthwhile for the family to have more mouths to eat.

Uncle and Afanti played a mahjong game, and the bet was Ding Yuan.It was the first time for Ding Yuan to see people playing mahjong like this. It was wonderful, gorgeous, and touching. It was not like a competition, but like a performance.

Undoubtedly, my uncle lost. In fact, even if Afanti's poker skills were poor, my uncle would not win. This bet is a burden.

In this way, he followed this Avanti named Maohu as his apprentice for more than ten years.

From resisting learning sparrows to becoming a part of his life in the end, from hating this master to finally becoming a relative who depends on each other, time is a long river, swift and gentle, changing people and things in a leisurely manner.

Hao Meng said: "I knew that entering the professional circle would offend so many people, so I shouldn't have signed up at the beginning. After winning the bonus, you didn't cure your illness, and even became a murderer for no reason. I said," he said seriously Looking at the photo: "If you're okay, please tell Old Man Tian who the murderer is. Can you give me a dream? This blame is very sad."

The person in the photo just smiled mischievously and didn't answer.

"If you want to become the peak, you should drive yourself crazy first, that's what you said." His voice gradually lowered: "I'm almost going crazy now."

In summer, the cemetery is shaded by trees, but it is still very cool.The only answer to him was the rustling sound of the wind blowing pines and pine trees. Looking over, there was a green wave winding up and down, and his mood would gradually calm down.

Hao Meng didn't stand up until the sun was setting and the sunlight in the cemetery turned dim. He realized something, took out his mobile phone, and said to himself, "Why don't you call?"

It won't take so long to find a hotel, right?

He dialed Fang Dahai's phone number, and the phone rang for a long time before it was connected. It was very noisy on the other end, and there seemed to be someone arguing.

"Hello?" Hao Meng asked, "Brother Hai, have you found a hotel yet?"

Fang Dahai's voice was panting, and he said: "I've found it, but brother is a bit troublesome here. Well, come to Jihua Hospital!"

Hao Meng, who got in the taxi, only felt a headache.Fang Dahai and the others are really good at it. On the first day they came to Haiqiao, they were able to fight with people, and beat them to the hospital?

After finding the ward with great difficulty, he saw a group of people surrounded by the ward at the end of the corridor, all of them were in suits. Hao Meng was stunned, so serious?

As soon as he arrived at the door, Fang Dahai saw him and shouted: "Mengmeng, you are here!"

"What's going on?" Hao Meng saw him and asked, "Isn't there a nanny? Let Sven take care of it. Why did you make such a big fight?"

"Because it wasn't done by Sven." Mrs. Zheng leaned against the door, gloating and said, "Your people beat you, of course you are responsible."

Hao Meng looked at Fang Dahai, Fang Dahai became angry with embarrassment, and yelled at Mrs. Zheng: "I am not here to save you!"

"Who is the guardian? Have you discussed it?" A voice came from inside. Hao Meng took a closer look and saw a young man eating apples lying on the hospital bed. A tuft of slightly curly hair, very handsome, and the voice can even be called kind.

Hao Meng felt that this young man looked familiar, but he had a good memory, and it was indeed the first time he had seen this man.

"Hey, here's a new one." The bandaged young man threw the apple core into the trash can, sat up and looked at Hao Meng and said, "You are that child's guardian? I don't care what's going on with you, but I have to tell you, You've gotten into big trouble." The young man was very flamboyant, and he kept on talking non-stop: "Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, my brother..."

"I heard that you were beaten?" Before finishing speaking, the door of the ward opened, and another strange voice came in.Several people looked back and saw someone coming in from the outside.

This person looks somewhat similar to the bandaged young man on the hospital bed, but he is more fair and handsome, probably hot, with the sleeves of the white shirt rolled up to the elbows, revealing a beautiful line.He has a refreshing smile, looks harmless to humans and animals, and is a very beautiful little boy.

"Brother..." said the young man on the bed.

When Hao Meng saw the little boy face for the first time, his mind exploded.

"Yanyanyanyanze?" Fang Dahai exclaimed.

Hao Meng's eyes darkened.

The enemy's road is narrow, and the enemy's love is deep. He never expected that he would meet his deadly enemy, the retired former sparrow god, Yan Ze, in such a place.

The author has something to say: [Huan Zhu Ge Ge]

1. Participation requirements: player level ≥ 1; enter in a team

2. Dungeon reward: Players can gain experience and level 10 suits to upgrade fun props 3. Entry method: Each person can enter once a day

4. Participation rules: By defeating the monster guarding the current floor and the boss [Little Swallow] within a limited time, the dungeon will drop hearts, which can increase the character's charm.