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"Hey? Why are you scolding Qingyu to tears? It's alright, don't make any noise at night. Come over for dinner."

Zhan Jun was wearing an apron and holding a spoon in his hand. When he arrived at the door, he saw Qingyu crying.Hey, this master is just like a parent, the child keeps beating and scolding when he is disobedient.

"Let's go eat."

Qing Yu nodded with red eyes, her spirits were gone, her head drooped and she was very depressed.

"It's not easy for you. Raising this apprentice who is not a few years younger than you is said to be similar to your younger brother. I know you worry about him, but children always have a rebellious mentality. Don't be too strict. I really want to be with you." You lost your temper and ran away, where did you find it?"

"I'm afraid he will suffer."

"What's wrong with me? Who dares to beat him? I won't beat that person to death."

Zhan Jun patted his chest, who would dare to bully his artists?I don't want to live.

Henry Zhang looked at Zhan Jun, covering you, very loyal and bold.Couldn't help laughing.Don't understand anything, Hulabaji's defense.

"Laughing? Don't be angry at that line, try my craft, you will never kill anyone."

Pulling Henry Zhang to sit at the table, he took a bowl and picked a large bowl of tomato noodles. When Henry Zhang heard it, well, there was no oily smell.

This is what you eat.

It should be half a month since the last time I ate substantial food.The desire for tongue and tongue is not so great, it is good to fill the stomach.

Qingyu stared at Zhanjun while eating noodles.

"What's the matter, isn't it delicious? I'm only at this level."

Zhan Jun picked a piece of cucumber for Henry Zhang, and saw Qingyu showing two big eyeballs from behind the bowl, whirling around.

"The last time I ate noodles was my birthday, and Master cooked them for me. Uncle Zhan, I will cook you a bowl for your birthday too."

"My birthday is early, the ninth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, and there are still half a year left."

Qingyu looked at the master with some excitement, Henry Zhang paused, obviously relieved.

"I haven't had my birthday for many years, what kind of birthday do you guys celebrate?"

"September [-]th? When were you born?"

"You want to tell my fortune? My horoscope is too strong, and the fortune-tellers who set up stalls say that my fate is hard."

"On the ninth day of September, in the Book of Changes, nine is a yang number. On September [-]th, the sun and the moon are combined with yang, so it is called Chongyang. Men are yang by nature, so they are three yangs. If they are born at noon, they have the most yang energy in a day. When it is heavy, there are four yang, and the life is very hard."

Henry Zhang pretended to be chatting casually, and continued to talk.

"That's right, I was born at noon. The fortune teller said that I had four suns in my life, which would burn everything."

"How was the weather on the day you were born?"

"You ask me how do I know, I was just born, I can't have memories from birth. But my mother said, the weather was very sunny that day, isn't it the Double Ninth Festival? Many people climb high and look far away. My hometown used to be In a small mountain village, my family lives at the foot of the mountain, and there are old people in the village who go hiking, and when they pass by my house, they ask for water and say it’s too hot.”

"Aren't you a local?"

"No, my hometown is not here. There is no one in my hometown. Poor children, Li Qun, Yaonan, and I went out to the society together, so we settled down here."

"Where is your hometown?"

"Yang Tunzi, I remember that there is a mountain in the south of my hometown, called Yangshan. It's not a small bag of soil."

"how old are you?"

"29."

"Do you have any relatives named Yang?"

"No."

Zhan Jun thought about it, but there really wasn't one.

Henry Zhang frowned slightly and leaned forward.Some urgent inquiries.

"You think about it again."

"If you want to say yes, it's not a person. When I was a child, my grandfather was sick when I was born. After a hundred days, my grandma was also sick. The old man at home told my fortune, saying that my fate is hard, and I need to recognize a godmother. Don't be afraid of restraint, there is a fortune teller who pointed to a big poplar tree at the door, and that big poplar tree is my godfather."

Zhan Jun tried very hard to think about it, how many years ago this happened, who still remembers this, this is what he came up with after searching his memory.

Qingyu squeezed the chopsticks so excitedly that they almost broke.Henry Zhang let out a long breath, huh, the sky will not kill me!Finally let him find it!

29. Born on September [-]th, male, at noon, the sun is very good, Yang Tunzi, Yangshan, Yangshu godfather.

Nine yang.

A man with nine suns, pure yang, hard-fated, restrained relatives, but he is the person with the purest yang energy in the world.Exactly what he was looking for.

This man can save his life, at least help him survive the doom.

There is nowhere to look for through broken iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get here. I have traveled all over the country, and I met him in this place.

--------------Xiao Xuanzi, are you preparing for double cultivation?The investigation is so clear.