I, who was smashed into a girl by a meteorite, turned into a Yuelao?

The master was surprised, "This is for the future development of the great way of mankind. Are you still planning to make human civilization go backwards?"

"I'm not talking about this! I'm talking about... Back then! Back then! Before we had this galaxy!" The man shouted angrily, but at the end, he lowered his voice again.

The master was stunned, and laughed jokingly: "Didn't you say that you want to witness history and see how civilization has developed to our level? I just gave you an idea, and you made up your own mind. It's none of my business~"

The man couldn't help but rolled his eyes, "If you hadn't told us about the civilization of this place, would I have been caught?"

The master bowed his hand: "Don't throw the pot around! I didn't tell you specifically, I told Shen Yun Bi Lingsu and the others at the time."

"So from the very beginning, you were going to drag them into the water?" The man grasped other details.

The master smiled and said: "I asked them at the time, and they were willing to help me from the very beginning, but you, I don't know how you got into my team. You're really shameless! Don't you still like me? ?”

"Fuck off! Who likes you! I was deceived by the appearance that you looked like your mother back then!" The man looked unhappy, and he remembered all the stupid things he did when he was young.

Why did you think that this white-cut guy was an innocent girl?

The master didn't care much about the other party's reaction. He stretched his waist without showing any appearance, and laughed, "So, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. There are still a group of students to teach in the private school!"

"Hey! Don't do this! You have avatars, you don't need this, you run back to host yourself!" Seeing that the other party was about to stand up, the man hurriedly jumped over the table, grabbed the teacher's sleeve and refused to let go.

The master looked at the nobleman who was wearing aristocratic attire and one sleeve fell into the soup, couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, "I won't tell you who is the eternal emperor."

"Hey! Don't use your ability to peek into my heart!" The man was startled, subconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and the bowl on the table was swept over by his sleeve.

Master took the opportunity to get rid of his clutches, picked up a jug of wine on the table and left, not forgetting to give the other party a nasty smile, took a big gulp of the wine, let out a sigh of relief, and gave the other party a thumbs up, " Brother, thank you!"

"You can get out now." The man stood up, shaking his sleeves, seeing the other party's appearance of being beaten, he threw a sentence in the past expressionlessly.

But no matter how they messed around, the guests at the other tables and couches didn't look at where they were, as if they didn't exist, and even the waiter who served the dishes didn't seem to notice the man's distressed appearance, and smiled. He said "slowly, guest officer" to the seat where the teacher should be sitting before, and left in a fart.

The man looked around strangely, "tsk", dropped a few three-hole cloth coins, put on his shoes, and left directly.

...

In a flash, three cold and hot days passed.

After basking in the scorching sun for more than an hour, Zhaoyan came back to his senses, looked at the capital city of Zhao State, which was completely different from what his father had described, and silently threw the bamboo slips in his hand about the capital city of Zhao State into the grass.

Information that is completely inconsistent with the description is useless. If this is the case, then don't keep it as evidence.

Zhao Yan stepped into the gate of the capital of Zhao State, and after some inspections, he finally entered the interior of the capital.

There happened to be a city nearby, so it was lively.But Zhaoyan looked left and right, but couldn't move forward.

"Hey, people don't want to, isn't it suitable for you to buy and sell by force?" Just as Zhaoyan was struggling, a young voice came from the crowd clearly not far away.

He subconsciously looked towards the direction of the sound source. There were quite a few people in front of him on the left side. He hadn't noticed it before, but now that Zhao Yan looked again, he realized that the number of people over there was abnormal.

He looked left and right, and wanted to leave, but there were still many people around who were leaning towards that side, pushing and pushing him over there.

He was tall and his eyesight was not bad, so he soon discovered that there were several men and women standing opposite each other in the middle surrounded by the crowd.

On his left side, there are a few men who look like houseboys. Behind the men, there is a sedan chair that the rich and powerful women like to use. The curtain of the sedan chair is drawn down, and there should be someone inside.

On the right side, a woman in her thirties was holding a [-]-year-old girl tightly. The two looked at each other with a look of despair that was more unbearable than crying.

But the most eye-catching ones are not these two people, but the people standing in front of them, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy and a six or seven-year-old child.

They didn't wear any luxurious clothes, and the clothes on their bodies looked like the uniform uniforms of students in private schools.

The thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy obviously looks like he has a loose energy, but he has a feeling of joy that cannot be hidden, as if he is sincerely looking for someone.

The six or seven-year-old boy had the serious appearance of an old-fashioned master, staring at him solemnly and silently.

The one who spoke before seemed to be the thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, but the person opposite him didn't seem to accept his statement. A big man jumped up and said with a smile to the boy: "Young master, you can speak so well." If you want to talk about evidence, how can my wife buy and sell by force? We obviously acquired people through serious channels."

"Proper way?" The young man teased and didn't answer directly. He shrugged his shoulders, smiled and tilted his head: "Hey, abandoned son, did you hear that? That person said they got people through normal ways?"

The child he called the abandoned child unconsciously raised his brows, rolled his eyes at the young man beside him, and said in a strange way: "Xiaozi, what I said is right, they were indeed recruited through normal means! Using his own identity, he created a quality agent (a longer contract used to buy and sell slaves, cattle and horses, weapons, and rare things), and then killed the husband and father of the two people, and there will be no proof when they die , you can accept people in an open and honest manner without paying a penny, what's wrong?"

The people around were in an uproar when they heard it, and the house boy's face twitched unconsciously, and he looked at the two people in front of him with a stiff smile, "The two young masters were joking, how could the two of them say that?"

The six or seven-year-old waved his hand, "You don't need to explain to us, we were originally invited to investigate the theft of private seals, and we didn't want to get involved in this matter, but it just happened to find that the substance in your hands might be illegal. If not If you mind, I will trouble you to come with us, and we will talk to the owner about this matter."

The family boy's expression couldn't be maintained anymore. They couldn't help but look back at the sedan chair. There was silence in the sedan chair for a long while before a woman ordered, "Let's go."

The house boys turned around and left without hesitation.

The six or seven-year-old child wanted to chase after him, but his shoulder was held down by the boy beside him.

The 840 seven steps to achieve Yuelao: the highest kindness is like water

Abandoning Buqi is very upset now, the whole thing is not just a coincidence, it is something they investigated for a while to confirm.

Now it finally came to the last critical moment, unexpectedly being stopped by Xia Buli, he couldn't help but looked up at the young man beside him.

The latter seemed to sense his little emotions, and still pressed his hand on the other's shoulder, and did not let go, "It's no use chasing after him? You can't do anything to him. She just needs to go back and talk about this matter." It's over."

"How can it be just let it go like this? She killed Uncle He. Brother He is still in a private school and can't get down!" He tried his best to suppress the unbearable anger, and he said in a low voice, letting People only felt that his tone was very unkind.

Kexiabuli knew that he just didn't want his emotions to affect his behavior.

Xia Buli smiled, recalling what the Master once said to him, "Isn't this the way of the world today? People's behaviors are all based on self-learning and self-discipline. The rich and powerful can control the life and death of others. For most of the rich and powerful , the inferior people are no different from pigs, horses, cattle and sheep..."

"How could there be no difference?" Qi Buqi really couldn't accept that point of view, and directly interrupted Xia Buli's words.

Those who are regarded as animals, which one is not outstanding?

Sometimes Master and Xia Bubu make things difficult for themselves and Ah Zheng, and they all rely on the help of these people to solve them.

Qi Buqii is very clear about the advantages and disadvantages of these people, and he also likes getting along with those people very much.

In the same way, the more you regard them as your own, the more unacceptable it is for their lives and dignity to be trampled on at will!

But he couldn't prevent it from happening at all. He had already noticed the abnormality at the very beginning, but he couldn't prevent the He family's men from being intentionally killed. Even the He family's daughter was almost forcibly taken away. Entering the house of the rich and powerful, and becoming a tool that the woman gave to her husband to stabilize her position.

"Xiazi, are you really thinking about it, is this okay?" Qi Buqi clenched his fists and asked Xia Buli without raising his head.

"How is it possible to let it go like this..." Xia Buli closed his eyes and scratched his cheek, "I just want to tell you that your method is wrong."

"You have a solution?" Qi Buqi asked immediately, his eyes lit up when he thought of Xia Buli's character.

Xia Buli directly reached out and tapped him on the head, "Hey! Use your own brain and think carefully! Don't think about relying on me for everything."

Abandoning Buqi was knocked so hard that tears almost came out, but he was also stubborn, holding back the tears from the pain, not stretching his hands to his head, but frowning, and straightened his back in dissatisfaction, " I'm six years old, don't hit me on the head casually."

"Six years old?" Xia Buli raised his eyebrows, followed by a sneer, "Little brat!"

"Stinky Xiazi!" I couldn't cry, I could only mutter in a low voice, but was slapped hard on the back by Xia Buli, "Okay, I will give you a day to find a way, first give you a little hint, you can't Head-to-head, you can't be impulsive, and you can't use despicable means."

"Despicable means? I don't bother to use them." Qi Buqi became angry after being provoked, snorted coldly, and while the crowd dispersed, he turned and ran into the crowd.

Xia Buli didn't run away, he turned around, smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, Buqi has such a temper."

"Thank you...Thank you...Xia Dalang, if it wasn't for you...what should we do..." The middle-aged woman could stop crying, but even so, she still did not forget to thank Xia Dalang, although her voice was because of Overwhelmed by grief and becoming hoarse and confused, Xia Buli still listened carefully to what she said, and stretched out his hand gropingly, "Thank you? We are neighbors, and Brother He and Brother He have helped us a lot in the past. Aunt He, you He also gave us a lot of food and clothing.

If we sit on the sidelines and do nothing when your family is in trouble, what is the difference between that and being embarrassed? "

"Thank you... woo... thank you..." The middle-aged woman thought of what happened these days, and her tears became more violent, "You are the only ones... and you are the only ones who are willing to help us..."

Xia Buli didn't say anything else, at this moment, he just patted the back of the middle-aged woman's hand lightly as a sign of comfort.

No amount of comfort can compare to the relief in the other party's own heart.

What they can do is to provide some help within their ability when the other party needs help.

...

After leaving the scene, Qi Buqi started to run to the house of his friend Zhao Azheng.

Compared with Xia Buli, who is always against him, in Qi Buqi's mind, it is this peer who is about his own age who understands what he thinks best.Although most of the time, their ideas are always opposite, but after discussing with him, maybe they can come up with a solution that will impress Brother Buli!

Abandoned Buqi ran to Zhao's residence excitedly, but just as he opened the door, a small hand covered his mouth.

"Woo?!" Qi Buqi was so frightened by the sudden attack that he almost made a move, but his intuition made him restrain his movements, and did not rush to attack.

"Don't cry, you're being followed!" A child's voice was deliberately lowered by Zhao Ahzheng's ears. After saying this, Zhao Ahzheng withdrew his hand and turned around to close the door.

Abandoning Buqi turned around at this time, and noticed that a figure seemed to have disappeared outside the door, he was startled, and immediately rushed up to help Zhao Azheng close the door.

But what is surprising is that they didn't rush over directly during this process, and the two children of the same age easily closed the door.

Waiting for Zheng to close the door, Qi Buqi felt a little puzzled, "I didn't feel any hostility just now, maybe the other party didn't come with any malicious intentions. Maybe we can ask the other party why they followed me later."

"You don't feel the other party's hostility, but that doesn't mean the other party doesn't have hostility. Don't we meet too many smiling tigers?" Ah Zheng obviously agreed with Qi Buqii's view, frowning and retorted.

Don't cry, but a little disapproving, "So what if I really have bad intentions? No matter how hard I try to hide, I can't hide from people who plot against me. As long as I think more than them, they can't do anything to me. So, let's just go up to it openly and squarely!"

"Idiot! No matter how frank and frank people are, they are no match for despicable people. You reason with them, but they are not going to reason with you." Ah Zheng obviously disagreed with Buqi's view, and he locked the door seriously. , and walked into the house.

He followed Ah Zheng familiarly without weeping, and didn't care about his attitude. Instead, he retorted with a smile, "That's why I said, as long as I think more than them, think longer than them, and act more appropriately than them , are you afraid of any conspiracy?"

"It's useless to think too much, you are just one person, plus Master, Brother Buli and I, there are only four people, and our opponents may be more than four people, and there may be some intelligent and close monsters among them , are you sure you can think more than the other party? Do more than the other party? What will you do when you face unexpected situations?"

"What to do..." Buqi found this question amused, "Hey...does it need to be said? Of course everything can't be smooth sailing, as I thought.

The master said, people have thousands of calculations, but the sky has one calculation. The best kindness is like water, and follow the trend.

I think a lot, but I don't want to be good at calculating and follow every step.

I'm going with the current, I'm not going to swim against it. "

"Anyone can say such obedient words. How do you go along with the trend? Some things, if you don't step by step, how can you make everything follow your will?" Ah Zheng shook his head, feeling that the idea of ​​not crying was too naive.

"I can't tell you about this in detail, I have to wait until something happens." Buqi replied.

"When you encounter something, you will miss the opportunity. You need to take the initiative to arrange it." Ah Zheng said with a frown of disapproval.

He had already come to the stone table and bench in the yard to pay his respects to his mother.

Zhao Ji saw Qi Buqi behind Ah Zheng, and her smile became more gentle. She called Ah Zheng to take Buqi to cook in the house, and then she turned around and went to the fire room to help the two children prepare some snacks.

Don't Cry is also used to Zhao Ji's intimacy. After saying hello, he followed Ah Zheng's pace and continued the topic that he hadn't finished talking before. If it doesn’t go well, it’s easy to make people take advantage of the righteousness and come from behind. It’s not wise at all.”

Ah Zheng glanced at Buqi with some annoyance, seeing that the other party was not shaken or angry at all by his words, and was a little discouraged, "Well, you didn't come to me to argue about this kind of thing, did you? Let's get down to business! "

Buqi nodded, no longer entangled with the previous topic, and directly explained his purpose of coming, "You should also know about Uncle He Youtian's family, right?"

"You mean that second brother He's family who asked his master how to farm in a private school?" Ah Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and quickly replied, "What you want to say is that Brother He's father was gambled some time ago. Is it the thing where people were beaten to death?"

"Ah."

"Isn't Brother Buli investigating that matter? You went to join in the fun again?" Ah Zheng glanced at Buqi with a headache, "Don't always trouble Brother Buli."

"What do you mean by causing trouble? I was brought up by Brother Buli. He won't think that I am causing trouble. Instead, he wants me to watch, learn and think more with him!

It's you, it's been two years, it's time to let go of your childish concerns.Hang out with them, don't always run home after finishing the day's lessons.There are a lot of things to learn and put into practice…”

"Stop, I invite you in, I'm not listening to you pretending to be an adult here, telling me the truths that those masters have said years ago." Seeing Buqii's posture of eloquence, Ah Zheng hurriedly stopped.

Over the years, he has realized what a child who grew up with his master looks like.

I didn't learn anything else, but I learned ten percent from the Master's tone.

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Thank you Miexianjiang for your reward and support~! I will continue to work hard for the next book. For Yuelao...it is already in the middle and late stages. Apart from the plot, I don’t know where to work hard...

The upload was early today because my partner had a small accident on the way to work and was rubbed by a car. He needed to stay in the hospital for observation for two days. I had to pack up my things and go to watch the night... So, today's update is a little earlier...

The 840 eight steps to achieve Yuelao: disagreement?

After receiving Xia Buli's "homework", Qi Buqi came to find his good friend Ah Zheng. Although they always had some disagreements, but because of their different ideas, Qi Buqi felt that he could think of a lot when he was thinking alone before. , an unexpected problem.

But this is a pain for Ah Zheng, Ah Zheng does not dislike communicating with Qi Buqi, on the contrary, he cherishes getting along with Qi Buqi, who is one of his few friends.

This is different from the perception of Master and Brother Buli.

Facing his master, he dared not say many things.

In the face of Xia Buli, he disagreed with some points of view, but he was unwilling to refute that respectable senior brother.

Only when facing Qibuqi, can he speak out his views and opinions without any scruples.

After all, the other party is about the same age as me, and his views are similar to those of Master and Xia Buli, but because of the consistent tradition of the Master's family letting children think alone, his thinking is somewhat different from that of Master and Xia Buli.

To refute him, Ah Zheng has no obstacles in his heart.

This also prevented Ah Zheng from having a psychological shadow because he could not tell what was in his heart.

Don't Cry loses his temper after being refuted and refuted, and can't help but reflect on whether his thoughts are wrong, so he goes back and asks his master or asks Xiabuli.

This actually made his thoughts more and more perfect. Originally, he just wanted to win the argument with Ah Zheng. As time passed, the growth of his thoughts gradually faded.