There is no way my vest will fall off!

Meng Ziqiu woke up, but when he saw the scene in front of him, his heart almost collapsed.

Just imagine, he was about to die, and then he was rescued by an unknown little zongzi, and then... that little zongzi disappeared, and now he was lying on the back of a grown man, and then—he was flying in the sky ! ! !

"Hey, what are you shaking, I'll fall for you later."

Meng Ziqiu didn't move anymore, because he was so familiar with the voice. Isn't it the little zongzi? Now it's all right, the big zongzi has turned into a small zongzi, and the little zongzi has turned back into a big zongzi. What the hell is going on, my mother? Things, can they be big or small? !

"Who are you..." With this opening, Meng Ziqiu was 'fed' several mouthfuls of snow by the oncoming wind, making him shiver from the cold.

"You still have the energy to ask me who I am, you are pretty good." The speaker smiled.

Meng Ziqiu didn't say a word when he heard it. To put it bluntly, he even saved his life by this person. Even if he had other goals, he couldn't do anything about it. There is a good saying - if you can't resist, then choose to accept it.Thinking of this, he also smashed the jar, pressed against the man's back, changed to a more comfortable angle, buried his head, and didn't care about anything.

Seeing that the people behind were quiet, Xu Qian curled his lips and accelerated his pace down the mountain.

In this way, I don't know how long time has passed.

Meng Ziqiu woke up again because he was hungry. To be precise, he was lured awake by the smell of fried rice with eggs.

He kept lying on the bed, turned his face sideways, opened one eye, and looked around. It was the guest house at the foot of the mountain. When he looked up again, he saw the zongzi sitting in front of the table with three large bowls on it. , that smell came from there.

Wait, wait - how can you add chilli to egg fried rice? !Isn't it fragrant with some shallots? !How can you! ! !

Just when Meng Ziqiu was thinking about how to add chili to egg fried rice, Xu Qian turned his gaze and looked at him straightly. It was at this time that Meng Ziqiu saw the man's appearance clearly.

Uh……

How should I describe it...

probably...

Ah, the skulls of the ancient zongzi haven’t changed much, isn’t this... pretty handsome...

Of course, it is unrealistic to ask Meng Ziqiu to use more words to describe it. After all, his level is limited, but if he can say that he is good-looking, then he is really good-looking.

Xu Qian finished the last two mouthfuls of fried rice in the bowl, picked up the Wanhua weapon with the appearance of a bamboo flute rubbed on the table, walked to the bed step by step, and asked in a relaxed tone: "Hey, I have a question for you, Qi San Who is in charge now?"

Meng Ziqiu was taken aback for a moment, a little confused, what is Qi Sanzhi?

Xu Qian looked at the camp under his name, and thought that Qi Sanzhi was right. He thought he was just being cautious, so he said, "Meng Zhongtang, Qi Sanzhi."

Meng Ziqiu was completely dumbfounded. He didn't understand Qi Sanzhi, but he still knew Meng Zhongtang, the name on the top of his family's ancestral hall, "You...you...who the hell are you?"

Xu Qian didn't want to hide it from him. After all, he was in urgent need of someone available now, so he said with a smile, "I'm Meng Zhongtang's junior, that is to say, you brought a few groups of people to kick your patriarch, grandpa and junior's lair."

"..." Meng Ziqiu, who was already very restless just listening to the first part, became even more restless when he heard the second half of his sentence.

After Xu Qian finished speaking, he stopped talking, but looked at the person in front of him with great interest. He wanted to hear what this person would explain, probably because of bad taste.

Meng Ziqiu was so anxious that he turned several corners in his mind, and finally came to a conclusion that was not a conclusion - this little ancestor was one of his own.

"Grandpa Patriarch, this, this is really a misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! I didn't bring that group of people up. I entered your...your tomb, in fact, to save my brother. He was forced, and I was also forced. , I really didn't kick...into your tomb on purpose."

Xu Qian pulled a chair over, and just sat beside this hapless junior, making an expression of wishing to hear more about it, which is simply a model of melon eating.

"..." Meng Ziqiu suddenly felt very familiar.

In the end, Xu Qian gained a new understanding of the current world under Meng Ziqiu's popular science while complaining.

To put it simply, this world is somewhat similar to the 21st century before he traveled. In short, there are no immortals or heroes. The average age of human beings is about 70 years old, but these 70 years are far from enough for some greedy people , This scene is countless in the long river of history. They pursue the same unreachable thing-eternal life.

Then I don't know where the group of people got the news, saying that there is a clue about eternal life on Chang'ai Mountain, so they found the guardian of Chang'ai Mountain-Meng Shi.

Then, he was brought in by the Meng family to dig the grave.

The corner of Xu Qian's mouth twitched, feeling that the story was a bit clichéd, but on second thought, it was quite reasonable.

After Meng Ziqiu finished speaking, he took a peek at Xu Qian. In fact, he didn't believe in these things before entering the tomb, but now, this living example is in front of him. It really makes him believe even if he doesn't believe it. It's really unexpected. He Meng Ziqiu's ancestor was still cultivating immortals, which means that the stories his grandfather told him when he was a child are also true? !

"Then what's the matter with your brother?" Xu Qian asked him.

Only then did Meng Ziqiu think of his younger brother, and hurriedly said, "Oh! Grandpa Patriarch! Help! My younger brother is still in the hands of those people!"

Xu Qian rubbed his chin, opened the list of rewards, there are still six days left in the rewards, oh no, except for today, it will be five days.

"What's your brother's name?" Xu Qian asked him.

"Meng Liangchen, good Liang, the hour of the hour." Meng Ziqiu said hastily.

"Yo, Liangchen, what a name." Xu Qian remembered Ye Liangchen's stalk.

"Hey, my grandpa took it." Meng Ziqiu didn't know what he was laughing at, so he had to smile.

Xu Qian added a friend with this name, and started looking for it from the number 1. He searched very patiently, and finally, at the number 9, he met his brother's appearance. The head portrait was still lit, proving that he was still alive.

"The one with the bandage on the chin?" he asked Meng Ziqiu.

"That's right, that's right!" Meng Ziqiu's eyes lit up, "Have you found the patriarch?"

Xu Qian didn't answer him directly, but said: "You have an injury on your back, rest for one night today, and leave tomorrow."

"Okay!" Meng Ziqiu suppressed his excitement, if he really couldn't get up, he would like to kowtow to the patriarch in front of him!

"Let's rest first." Xu Qian cast his eyes on the wallet next to the bed, smiled, "I'll lend you a few notes, and I'll make some medicine for you."

Meng Ziqiu understood in seconds, and immediately handed over the wallet: "Grandfather, why don't you borrow it? You can take it, if you don't have enough, you still have a card, the password is 051219."

"Change your name, you're in a panic."

"Then, brother?"

Xu Qian frowned a little dissatisfied, but he couldn't think of anything suitable for a while, so forget it, let's just let it go.

"All right, I'll go out for a while, don't open the door until I come back." He got up and said.

"Okay, big brother!"

Xu Qian paused without saying anything, opened the door and walked out.

Leaving the guest house, Xu Qian took advantage of the darkness of the sky and ran towards the nearest town with his great lightness kung fu.

Twenty minutes later, the glass door of a store named [Fashion Express] was pushed open, and a young man in black clothes, black pants and black hat came in from the outside.

"Hey, quickly close the door, the wind is blowing."

The young man laughed and said, "Boss, how fast is your house?"

The boss smiled and took two puffs of the cigarette, "That depends on how you want to cut it."

The young man, that is, Xu Qian's Hua Ge vest, took off the hat on his head, and said to the boss, "Can it be done in five minutes?"

"Success! Why can't it work! Hey... little handsome guy, you have kept your hair long enough!" The boss patted the chair in front of him and motioned him to come and sit down.

"Hey, I was ignorant before, so I left it blindly, you can figure it out, just cut it neatly."

"Yo, you're broken in love, right?" The boss was surprised when he saw his hair was so good. He had never seen such a good hair, so it was a pity to cut it like this.

Xu Qian raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

"Come on, come on, it's good to cut off all your troubles, the next one will be better!"

"Then I have to borrow your blessing." The young man smiled.

The boss made his hair semi-wet with a few swipes, took the scissors and began to cut, the movements were fast and steady, and at the same time he didn't forget to talk to him.

"Outsider, handsome boy."

"Is that obvious?"

"That's right, there are not so handsome people in our town."

"Hahaha~"

"Are you here for a tour?"

"That's it."

"Our place is the busiest in winter, you know that..."

……

The two chatted for a while, and counted the time, exactly 5 minutes.

Xu Qian was quite satisfied with the brand-new self in the mirror, and could finally say goodbye to the past. No matter how beautiful the school uniform is, it is not as comfortable as the current one!

"How is it? Are you energetic enough?" The boss smiled cheerfully.

"That must be enough!" Xu Qian drew a ticket with the largest denomination, "Thanks, boss, I will come to you for a haircut next time I come to Chang'ai Mountain."

"Okay! Next time you come again, I'll give you a [-]% discount!" The boss quickly changed the money.

Xu Qian got up, put on his hat and was about to leave, when he opened the door to go out, the boss spoke again.

"Young man, come to Changai Mountain and have fun."

Xu Qian stopped, turned around and smiled at the boss.

"Will do."