little husband

The man in red is a monk named Daoist Hongyi. Although he looks so young, telling his actual age can scare people to death. He is one of the few people with the highest cultivation level today, and he is also a leader of the orthodox sect.All of the above was learned by Song Shi later. Currently, in his impression, the man in red is a metamorphosis with profound cultivation. He is probably a heretical demon cultivator such as Xiuhe and Huanqing. He lives without shame all day long. In such a life, he even extended his claws to Yin Ming'an, who lived in his own family. He couldn't bear it. If you find a chance, you must kill him!

After mortals took control of the world, the realm of self-cultivation is declining day by day, and many inheritances have disappeared. It is even more difficult to find a complete book of exercises now. In the Song Dynasty, it was really great to be able to get a jade pupil slip with a complete system good fortune.The withering of the realm of comprehension was also gradually understood by the Song Dynasty during in-depth study, so he was extra cautious, because when his strength was still very weak, if he encountered a monk with stronger magic power than himself, he might be killed. Woe, for the sake of resources, some monks would do anything.

Song Shi was wary of the man in red, not only because of his unfathomable skill, but also because of the strong man in black standing beside him, the person who had done anything to Yin Ming'an must have been the man in red.

The man in red blinked at Song Shi, and his charm was suddenly born. The male sex is seductive. Looking at the shop, both men and women are fascinated by it. point.It's a pity that Daoist Hongyi is not the dish of Song Dynasty. It is tolerable or unbearable to make sao in his own restaurant. He should turn off the fire first, so as not to overcook the dishes in the pot and spoil them.

"As monks, we should advance and retreat together. Why don't fellow daoists sit down and have a long talk with me." The serious words came from Daoist Hongyi, and they were not so serious anymore.

Song Shi came out of the back kitchen and sat down, "Open up and speak plainly, why did you come to me, senior?" Let's talk, as for what to talk about, once Song Shi's bottom line is touched, Song Shi will not back down even if he is risking his life.

Putting his right hand under the table, Song Shi secretly mobilized his strength. A long fight is not good for him. If he can take advantage of the opponent's unpreparedness, that's what he should do.

Daoist Hongyi pointed to the place where Song Shi's right hand was. A feeling of tenderness at the beginning, but actually strong power wrapped around Song Shi's right hand, and scattered all the power he had accumulated. It's not good to fight, kill and kill. You need to be calm and peaceful. Only peace can make you feel happy. There are too many impetuous people in today's society, so they do it at every turn. Family wealth and life become irrelevant in front of a moment of anger. It's really bad. Besides, I'm the honorary president of the Cultural Relics Protection Association. Although your house is not very old, it still has some historical value. It's a pity that it's broken. I'm also the vice president of the Animal Protection Association. There is a swallow's nest under the eaves of the corridor in the backyard. There is a nest of mice in the backyard. There is a gecko on the corridor. The old cat outside the side wall gave birth to a litter of kittens. The color is getting lighter and lighter. It’s too late, I don’t care about this, the main reason is that small animals are cautious and sensitive by nature, it would be bad if they were disturbed, especially the litter of kittens, who are still nursing, wouldn’t it be a sin to scare the old cat back to its milk.”

_(:3ゝ∠)_The painting style changed too quickly, and Song Shi was stunned for a moment and couldn't react.

Daoist Hongyi also felt that he had talked too much, so he waved his hand embarrassedly, "Occupational disease, occupational disease, the scented tea here is too bad, I run a tea house, if you have time, you can come and have a look, I will give you I recommend a scented tea that relieves indigestion and relieves greasy taste. It tastes sweet and delicious. I’m also a monk. Jasmine tea, chrysanthemum tea, or barley tea are actually pretty good too. If you want a large quantity, I can even give you a discounted price. This is because we are all monks, so it’s not bad. Ah Wu, it’s not that I’m talking about you. Why are you so inactive now? When I spoke just now, you should have brought out your business card. China has been modernized for decades. Don’t be uncomfortable all the time. It wasn’t you at that time. In the old society, you must know how to communicate. The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. There is no such good thing anymore. Without advertising and publicity, even the best things can only rot in the ground..."

The burly man in black quickly changed his expression, from a black-faced god to a flattering man. He nodded and bowed to show that he understood, and gave Song Shi his business card by the way.

——Shangshan Ruoshui Tea House, Lin Hongyi

On a plain business card, there are only a few simple words on the front, and the back is exaggerated. It is also the address of the tea house, the introduction of several popular teas sold by the tea house, and the time to watch the tea art performance. The names, titles and contact numbers of the tea art masters are all in bold, and it feels like a small street advertisement.

Looking closely, the business card is not made of paper, but extremely thin bamboo slices, with a smooth texture and a faint bamboo fragrance.

"Do you smell a scent? The bamboo slices are the best Zijin bamboos, which are cut off at noon when they can be fully exposed to the sun. They are soaked in the nectar spring water for seven to 49 days. After absorbing all the nectar spring water, they are cut into pieces. Thin slices, and then polished one by one with suet jade. That’s not counting, the words on it are all written by Daoist Hongyi, there are only so many pieces in the world, and the business card is a membership card. You can get a [-]% discount if you hold a business card. Patrons."

"..."_(:3ゝ∠)_Cultivation world is full of such abnormal people.

"Tsk tsk, your place is too tasteless, the house is too small, the lobby is simple, the tables, chairs and benches are all made of synthetic wood, it's too bad that it will fall apart at the slightest slap."

Give Daoist Hongyi a topic, he can give you back the whole world, a cultivator is full of energy, as long as you don’t interrupt him, he can keep talking, the ultimate version of chatterbox, the Tang monk in the movie Journey to the West is not based on him yes...

"Ashi, I came here to buy a few lion heads. Is there any fresh out of the pot? Xiaoxi's child is clamoring for it. If he doesn't give it to eat, he won't go to kindergarten. He said that the food made by the kindergarten aunt is too bad, and he ate ribs. There is no taste of meat. Two days ago, I chopped and fried Chinese cabbage with lion’s head for him. It made his belly round. If you buy a bowl of lion’s head from you, you can eat four meals. Both the elderly and children like it. Xi has been by your side for a long time, and my mouth has become tender, and I don’t like the food I cook.” Jiang Hanyan came over with a big bag of taro, which is the kind of taro that is bigger than a duck’s egg and grows out of sandy soil Yes, he just came back from his hometown, and he should not bring a snakeskin bag of taro. Everyone in the family likes to eat it, so he brought some more. By the way, he brought some for Song Shi to braise in soy sauce, The soup is very good, the mouth is soft, sweet and silky, and the taro produced in the hometown is the best among them. It is difficult to buy authentic ones in other places.

Jiang Hanyan replied to text messages while talking, telling his colleagues that he would come to work tomorrow, so he didn't notice any abnormalities in the store, nor did he notice Song Shi and the man in red sitting across from him.

After finishing talking, the text message was answered, and the person came inside, looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, "Lin Hongyi!" Then he threw the taro towards the other party with a livid face, followed by the taro bag. His fists were punched close to the flesh, and the sound made Song Shi's flesh hurt.

He hurriedly took the taro bag to the side, and watched Jiang Hanyan beat Daoist Hongyi fatly, and Daoist Hongyi was beaten with his head in his arms. The picture was so exciting that he had to look at it more.

"Hey, your master is being beaten, why don't you go up and help?" Song Shi asked the burly man in black standing motionless on the other side.

The burly man in black glanced at Song Shi, his face was paralyzed, and he had no expression on his face. He just wanted to pull away the person who beat the master, but the master gave him a fixation technique, and he was unable to move except for his eyeballs. , itching on the buttocks, like scratching!

The unilateral beating ended soon, and Jiang Hanyan did not calm down, but left even more angrily, leaving Daoist Hongyi with a bruised nose and a swollen face, grinning his teeth, but did not chase after him.

"Dao Zun, why don't you chase after him?" Song Shi leaned over curiously, tsk tsk, he was beaten so badly, Jiang Hanyan beat him in the face, a good face was beaten into a pig's head, it seemed much more pleasing to the eye .

Daoist Hongyi sighed, his aura moved slightly, and the bruises and red marks on his face disappeared. He sat down dejectedly and waved his hand weakly at Song Shi, "Is there any wine?"

"Would you like rice wine for cooking?"

"...Come on." Daoist Hongyi said through gritted teeth.

Of course, in the Song Dynasty, the rice wine for Hongyi Daoist’s cooking was not really given. A bag of rice wine for one yuan and one bag was out of hand, and a pot cost a few hundred yuan. The altar happened to be given to Daoist Hongyi.

Daoist Hongyi, who drank fine wine and ate jade liquid, followed Song Shi to the backyard with the Huadiao wine jar in his hand. As soon as they entered the backyard, the lobby returned to normal. What they were doing before, what they are doing now, they just feel that time is passing by all of a sudden. It's gone, it's obvious that it's a certain point, why isn't it now! ?

Daoist Hongyi was in a depressed mood. He was a talkative person, but now he talked even more. He grabbed Song Shi's hand and began to complain.It turned out that Jiang Hanyan was still a policeman four years ago. During a drug arrest operation, he met Daoist Hongyi who happened to be at the scene. The two have known each other since then, and their heart that had been silent for thousands of years suddenly moved. Shi discovered that Jiang Hanyan was the doom of Daoist Hongyi, but he found that the doom did not belong to Jiang Hanyan, but slowly started after the emotion.It turned out that the true energy leaked out, and thousands of years of cultivation base was packed in a broken jar and kept running outside. There was a gap in Danying, which couldn't be repaired no matter what.Only then did Daoist Hongyi realize that there were hidden dangers in the exercises he learned from the very beginning. He searched for ancient books and visited secret places. After three years of hard work, he finally found a solution. Dan can solve his problems.Only needing to use medicine to induce, he can refine the sky-replenishing pill.

"It's hard to find a good furnace with a pure yin and yang body, and it's a pure Yuan body. I have arranged everything, and I have also arranged for him the best top actress in the heaven on earth. My heart was bleeding, but I was interrupted by you kid in the end, you said, you said, how are you going to make it up to me, I am so mad, I, Daoist Hongyi, have never been so angry since I became famous." Hong When Yi Daozun stared at Song, he no longer raised his true energy, he lost his youthful and delicate face, his skin became loose and dull, his long hair became dry and pale, and his eyes lost their vitality. Wearing an extremely gorgeous red suit, there is no such thing as the appearance I saw at the beginning.The true energy leaks out, the brilliance is gone, and the gods are hard to save. Daoist Hongyi has no other ending except for the five declines of heaven and man, and the disappearance of nine springs. The premise is that the Butian Pill has not been refined. "The best medicine is gone, so I'm going to settle for the next best thing now. I know that your family is pregnant, and the due date is February."

"What are you doing?" Song Shi was vigilant, if Daoist Hongyi made any misconduct, he would kill him at all costs.

"Don't be excited, don't be excited, why are young people so impetuous." Daoist Hongyi didn't have the same sense as a child, and continued to drink, to relieve his worries when he was drunk, but there was no wine that could make him drunk, alas. "Your child is born, and I want cord blood. Your baby is no longer a pure body, and the little baby is not of that constitution either. Except for cord blood, everything else is useless to me."

Song Shi was suspicious, "Really?" He was afraid that Daoist Hongyi's words would not count, and that even if the other party's mana was about to dissipate, Song Shi would not dare to bet.

"Of course, I, Daoist Hongyi, have cultivated for thousands of years, and I don't bother to lie in front of you, a baby." Daoist Hongyi rolled his eyes at Song Shi, "I won't let you suffer, and I have something good to call you." While speaking, Two pieces of jade pupil slips appeared on his slender fingers with loose skin and freckles, "Your man has a special physique. It doesn't matter, but he is a man with a pure yin and yang body. If he cultivates the truth, it must be difficult. I have gone through thousands of years, and this is the second time I have seen such a physique. Have you ever found exercises for him, but you can't find it? See? If you can’t find it, that’s right. The system is rare, and it’s the only one in the world. If the cultivation method for this is so easy to find, the world of self-cultivation will not decline. Look, my cultivation method is the most suitable. Using other exercises will only lead you to fall into the devil's way and become a monster that is neither human nor ghost. The practice of pure yin and yang exercises requires people who practice the ultimate yang exercise to cross the yang energy for them. You are just right. Don't say that I don't take care of the juniors, the ancestors of the Hehuan School have worked so hard that they will definitely let you feel the highest happiness in the Hehuan, and you can still practice, isn't it amazing."

Song Shi was indeed worried about not having a suitable exercise for Yin Ming'an. The road to cultivation and the long journey was too painful to be alone, and he didn't want to watch Yin Ming'an grow old. He had prepared for the worst. With Yin Ming'an's skills, he would accompany Yin Ming'an to the end of his life, and then use up all his skills to accompany him into the underworld.

"If the things I give you are fake, and you don't use them properly, I will fall into the five decays of heaven and man, fall into reincarnation forever, and never end well in this world." Daoist Hongyi sat lazily on a chair but said the most vicious oath in his mouth, Song Shi believed it.

"Okay." After one word was settled, Daoist Hongyi smiled.

"Young people are courageous. I have made you a friend, haha." Daoist Hongyi laughed and approached Song Shi, "Tell me, how do you know Yanyan?"

Song Shi glanced at him, and told the story of their acquaintance, "...That's it, by the way, he is also a bereaved family member, and Xiaoxi was born by him, a very cute little doll, chubby Like a boy walking down from a New Year painting."

Daoist Hongyi looked at Song Shi stiffly, and said word by word: "You, said, Yan, Yan, yes, Yi, clan, people, have a child who is four years old?" Such a nice sexy voice made a shrill sound like a scream.

"Yeah, I'm four years old, very smart and cute." Song Shi said leisurely, guessing with his little toes, he could understand who Xiaoxi was Jiang Hanyan's child.

There was a gust of wind, and there was no sign of Lin Hongyi beside Song Shi.It is also a poor person, the five declines of heaven and man, maybe they will disappear in the world in the next moment, and they have to leave the love in their hearts, but the poor person must have something to hate, if he dares to hit Yin Ming'an's idea, he will have to pay such a small price, hehe , Jiang Hanyan gave up his job for the sake of his child and lost the grandfather who brought him up. Only the person involved can understand the various sufferings. It is impossible for him to forgive Lin Hongyi so easily.

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The year is so fast, it will be here in less than a week. "Good Delicious" has closed its business, and there is never enough money to be made, just a little bit, Song Shi was very open-minded, not to earn the most golden money before, and closed to prepare for the New Year.This year is the first time for him to celebrate the New Year with Yin Ming'an, of course it has to be very important, and he has made special preparations.Today is the day for steaming buns, and he does not follow the old customs. He can make them whenever he wants. Now that life is better and more convenient, steaming buns is just to increase the atmosphere of the New Year.