The life of a giant
Chapter 37
Chapter 37
It was only then that Qin Yuan recognized Fatty Lu's ugly face, this guy is a real capitalist.
Thomas said: "The capitalists dare to trample on all the laws of the world for the sake of [-]% profits." This is the perfect portrayal of Fatty Lu!
Yesterday he kept saying that the disciples in the gang should not be allowed to risk their lives, but today he planned to send Zifeng to the back mountain where he had nightmares for three consecutive days.
"What's the matter? Lu Sihou has decided to send people to hunt in the back mountain?" Qin Yuan asked.
"Don't talk nonsense about this matter! It's still in the process of selecting and deploying staff, and it hasn't been fully finalized yet." Fatty Lu warned.
"Ah? Then this year's new disciples will be selected?" Qin Yuan asked nervously.
"The scale of this operation is very large. It is said that at least a dozen inner disciples will be selected, plus the team leader and some miscellaneous workers. There will be about 30 to [-] people. Our Hujumen inner disciples are less than a hundred, so we should be selected. A few new disciples. Why are you asking this?" Fatty Lu was a little curious, as if this matter had nothing to do with Qin Yuan.
"No reason. Zifeng will definitely not be able to go. Although he has high martial arts skills, he doesn't have enough brains. If it doesn't work, I'll go for a walk." Qin Yuan was a little worried that Song Dongyue would be sent out, so he planned to take a spot first.If Song Dongyue didn't go, he would find a reason to push it off, anyway, Fatty Lu is easy to talk to.
"Do you want to go?" Fatty Lu was shocked when he heard that Qin Yuan wanted to rush forward for such a hard job, which didn't fit his usual witty and courageous image.
"You'd better not go, that ghostly place is quite dangerous. If you die in it, I will lose contact with the master. After all, there are many ways to get the bone meal, but the master only has one in the whole world. By the way, Did you mention me to Master?" Fatty Lu looked expectant.
"You think Master is a dog tied to our house. I can see you whenever I want? Master, he is a god who never sees his end. I haven't heard from him for a while. But brother, your business is my business. In a few days, I will Find an opportunity and go to the mountains to find it. By the way, what is your problem?"
"You have the brains to still have the face to dislike others? If you meet the master, please help me ask, can you ask him to lend me the spirit map of the bone armor? If it is inconvenient, the other spirit tools Spirit diagrams are also acceptable." Fatty Lu repeated his question again, this time slightly lowering the requirements.
Seeing Qin Yuan's confused expression, Fatty Lu sighed, and dragged him into the study.
As if cheating, Fatty Lu looked around the door first, then closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains tightly, lit the oil lamp, and couldn't wait to take off his coat.
Just when Qin Yuan was thinking about whether to give him an "Eagle Strikes the Sky" blow, Fatty Lu put his coat on the hanger, turned to the cabinet, and took out a small box from it.
After the small box was opened, it immediately emitted an ambiguous red light, very much like the hazy temptation emanating from some shampoo rooms in the lonely night.
"Brother, please be a human being." Qin Yuan's words revealed disappointment with human nature.
Fatty Lu was taken aback when he heard the words, "What are you talking about? Don't stand there stupidly, grind ink for me quickly." After finishing speaking, Fatty Lu took out a pebble-sized red stone from the box, and handed it to Qin Yuan , "This thing is very expensive, you just need to get a little bit down, and add a little more water."
Qin Yuan took the red stone dumbly, and he didn't know what Fatty Lu wanted to do.He imitated what Ah Wu did yesterday, first he took the inkstone, dripped some water into it, then turned the red stone in the inkstone to grind it.
After a while, there was a puddle of blood-like liquid in the inkstone.
Fatty Lu glanced at it and felt that the concentration was almost there, so he made Qin Yuan stop.
He rolled up his sleeves high.Sitting in front of the desk.First, I took a piece of peach blossom paper and spread it out. After smoothing it with my hands, I pressed it firmly with a ruler.Afterwards, he took a Langhao Xiaokai pen from the pen holder, dipped it in the juice, and began to draw on the one-foot-square white paper.
Seeing Fatty Lu's serious expression, Qin Yuan was curious, and he watched quietly from the side.
Fatty Lu writes very steadily, as if a stroke was measured with a ruler, not only the lines are straight but also the thickness hardly changes.Even at the bends, the arc is smooth without any roughness.
This kind of writing ability can almost get a professional title in the Academy of Fine Arts.
It's just that Qin Yuan couldn't understand what Fatty Lu was painting. The painting was neither realistic nor freehand, and more like some kind of strange talisman.
Not long after, the pattern on the paper took shape.Qin Yuan took a closer look, and the most patterns in it were straight or curved lines, and solid or necessary dots.
"Gobang?" Seeing Fatty Lu put down his brush, Qin Yuan asked cautiously.
"..." Fatty Lu painfully tugged at his forehead, which had already lost enough hair volume, and said helplessly, "This is the plan for entering the spirit, brother."
"No, no, you are my elder brother." Qin Yuan hurriedly corrected Fatty Lu, and then he picked up the red stone at hand and asked, "So, this is also a spirit injection stone?"
"Yes, the red one is the Yang stone, and the green one is the Yin stone. These two kinds of stones are born together." Fatty Lu wiped the spirit stone clean and put it into the wooden box again. .
"Why are there only Yang stones but no Yin stones in this wooden box?"
Seeing Qin Yuan's expression of thirst for knowledge, Fatty Lu explained a few more words: "The name of this stone is exactly the opposite of its characteristics. In fact, Yang stone is afraid of light, and Yin stone likes heat, so their preservation methods are completely different. "
"Oh, then what does this picture mean?" Qin Yuan asked, pointing to the spiritual picture on the table.
"This... you'd better figure it out by yourself." Fatty Lu rolled up the paper after finishing speaking, and handed it to Qin Yuan.
Afterwards, he gave a special warning, "Don't let Ah Wen see it."
Presumably, Fatty Lu also knew about Ah Wen's suspicious and jealous character, but the kid had been with him for a long time, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes.
Qin Yuan nodded, put the spirit map into the storage bag, and then he asked with a smile: "Brother, although I have forgotten the friendship with the master, how can I go empty-handed when I ask for help? Why don't you say yes?" ?”
"That's right." Fatty Lu agreed with this. He scratched his head and thought for a while, "What does Master like? Do you have any hobbies? Do you like Wenwan antiques?"
Qin Yuan doesn't have the slightest appreciation for these things that Fatty Lu said, let alone like them.He deeply analyzed himself, and then gave a pertinent comment, "Master, he only has three major hobbies in his life,"
"Oh? Let's hear it."
"Smoking, drinking, picking up girls."
Fatty Lu obviously couldn't accept this answer, and the glorious image of the master suddenly collapsed in his heart, "Is the master's hobby so down-to-earth? Don't you want me to invite the master to drink in the Cuihonglou bar?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Does that kind of place fit the status of a master?" Qin Yuan's expression was serious.
"Okay, just tell me what to give, okay? Don't make me guess."
Qin Yuan thought for a while, "Why don't you get some gold and silver jewelry, preferably high-grade ones, so that the master will have face when giving them to the little girl, right?"
"Of course there is no problem, but I can say my ugly words first, and I can give things, but you have to take care of things for me." Fatty Lu always felt that Qin Yuan's face was unreliable, but now he It's a gesture of begging for help, but there's nothing you can do about it.
"That's natural." Qin Yuan smiled and patted her chest, "It's on me."
After the two pushed the door and went out, Qin Yuan suddenly approached Fatty Lu and asked in a low voice, "Brother, where is the Cui building you mentioned?"
"The third shop from the left on Hualiu Lane East Street, just across from 'Lamo Rouge Shop'." Fatty Lu felt as if he had exposed something after he finished speaking. I have never been to the four houses, I just heard Hall Master Fang mention it once."
"Oh, what items are there? What's the price? Is there any sister you particularly recommend?" After Qin Yuan finished speaking, she also felt that she had exposed something, and quickly added: "I'm asking for Master, in case A master wants to relieve boredom. It's hard to say, after all, artists are a bit deviant, dissolute and love whoring..."
"roll!"
(End of this chapter)
It was only then that Qin Yuan recognized Fatty Lu's ugly face, this guy is a real capitalist.
Thomas said: "The capitalists dare to trample on all the laws of the world for the sake of [-]% profits." This is the perfect portrayal of Fatty Lu!
Yesterday he kept saying that the disciples in the gang should not be allowed to risk their lives, but today he planned to send Zifeng to the back mountain where he had nightmares for three consecutive days.
"What's the matter? Lu Sihou has decided to send people to hunt in the back mountain?" Qin Yuan asked.
"Don't talk nonsense about this matter! It's still in the process of selecting and deploying staff, and it hasn't been fully finalized yet." Fatty Lu warned.
"Ah? Then this year's new disciples will be selected?" Qin Yuan asked nervously.
"The scale of this operation is very large. It is said that at least a dozen inner disciples will be selected, plus the team leader and some miscellaneous workers. There will be about 30 to [-] people. Our Hujumen inner disciples are less than a hundred, so we should be selected. A few new disciples. Why are you asking this?" Fatty Lu was a little curious, as if this matter had nothing to do with Qin Yuan.
"No reason. Zifeng will definitely not be able to go. Although he has high martial arts skills, he doesn't have enough brains. If it doesn't work, I'll go for a walk." Qin Yuan was a little worried that Song Dongyue would be sent out, so he planned to take a spot first.If Song Dongyue didn't go, he would find a reason to push it off, anyway, Fatty Lu is easy to talk to.
"Do you want to go?" Fatty Lu was shocked when he heard that Qin Yuan wanted to rush forward for such a hard job, which didn't fit his usual witty and courageous image.
"You'd better not go, that ghostly place is quite dangerous. If you die in it, I will lose contact with the master. After all, there are many ways to get the bone meal, but the master only has one in the whole world. By the way, Did you mention me to Master?" Fatty Lu looked expectant.
"You think Master is a dog tied to our house. I can see you whenever I want? Master, he is a god who never sees his end. I haven't heard from him for a while. But brother, your business is my business. In a few days, I will Find an opportunity and go to the mountains to find it. By the way, what is your problem?"
"You have the brains to still have the face to dislike others? If you meet the master, please help me ask, can you ask him to lend me the spirit map of the bone armor? If it is inconvenient, the other spirit tools Spirit diagrams are also acceptable." Fatty Lu repeated his question again, this time slightly lowering the requirements.
Seeing Qin Yuan's confused expression, Fatty Lu sighed, and dragged him into the study.
As if cheating, Fatty Lu looked around the door first, then closed the doors and windows, drew the curtains tightly, lit the oil lamp, and couldn't wait to take off his coat.
Just when Qin Yuan was thinking about whether to give him an "Eagle Strikes the Sky" blow, Fatty Lu put his coat on the hanger, turned to the cabinet, and took out a small box from it.
After the small box was opened, it immediately emitted an ambiguous red light, very much like the hazy temptation emanating from some shampoo rooms in the lonely night.
"Brother, please be a human being." Qin Yuan's words revealed disappointment with human nature.
Fatty Lu was taken aback when he heard the words, "What are you talking about? Don't stand there stupidly, grind ink for me quickly." After finishing speaking, Fatty Lu took out a pebble-sized red stone from the box, and handed it to Qin Yuan , "This thing is very expensive, you just need to get a little bit down, and add a little more water."
Qin Yuan took the red stone dumbly, and he didn't know what Fatty Lu wanted to do.He imitated what Ah Wu did yesterday, first he took the inkstone, dripped some water into it, then turned the red stone in the inkstone to grind it.
After a while, there was a puddle of blood-like liquid in the inkstone.
Fatty Lu glanced at it and felt that the concentration was almost there, so he made Qin Yuan stop.
He rolled up his sleeves high.Sitting in front of the desk.First, I took a piece of peach blossom paper and spread it out. After smoothing it with my hands, I pressed it firmly with a ruler.Afterwards, he took a Langhao Xiaokai pen from the pen holder, dipped it in the juice, and began to draw on the one-foot-square white paper.
Seeing Fatty Lu's serious expression, Qin Yuan was curious, and he watched quietly from the side.
Fatty Lu writes very steadily, as if a stroke was measured with a ruler, not only the lines are straight but also the thickness hardly changes.Even at the bends, the arc is smooth without any roughness.
This kind of writing ability can almost get a professional title in the Academy of Fine Arts.
It's just that Qin Yuan couldn't understand what Fatty Lu was painting. The painting was neither realistic nor freehand, and more like some kind of strange talisman.
Not long after, the pattern on the paper took shape.Qin Yuan took a closer look, and the most patterns in it were straight or curved lines, and solid or necessary dots.
"Gobang?" Seeing Fatty Lu put down his brush, Qin Yuan asked cautiously.
"..." Fatty Lu painfully tugged at his forehead, which had already lost enough hair volume, and said helplessly, "This is the plan for entering the spirit, brother."
"No, no, you are my elder brother." Qin Yuan hurriedly corrected Fatty Lu, and then he picked up the red stone at hand and asked, "So, this is also a spirit injection stone?"
"Yes, the red one is the Yang stone, and the green one is the Yin stone. These two kinds of stones are born together." Fatty Lu wiped the spirit stone clean and put it into the wooden box again. .
"Why are there only Yang stones but no Yin stones in this wooden box?"
Seeing Qin Yuan's expression of thirst for knowledge, Fatty Lu explained a few more words: "The name of this stone is exactly the opposite of its characteristics. In fact, Yang stone is afraid of light, and Yin stone likes heat, so their preservation methods are completely different. "
"Oh, then what does this picture mean?" Qin Yuan asked, pointing to the spiritual picture on the table.
"This... you'd better figure it out by yourself." Fatty Lu rolled up the paper after finishing speaking, and handed it to Qin Yuan.
Afterwards, he gave a special warning, "Don't let Ah Wen see it."
Presumably, Fatty Lu also knew about Ah Wen's suspicious and jealous character, but the kid had been with him for a long time, and he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so he just turned a blind eye and closed his eyes.
Qin Yuan nodded, put the spirit map into the storage bag, and then he asked with a smile: "Brother, although I have forgotten the friendship with the master, how can I go empty-handed when I ask for help? Why don't you say yes?" ?”
"That's right." Fatty Lu agreed with this. He scratched his head and thought for a while, "What does Master like? Do you have any hobbies? Do you like Wenwan antiques?"
Qin Yuan doesn't have the slightest appreciation for these things that Fatty Lu said, let alone like them.He deeply analyzed himself, and then gave a pertinent comment, "Master, he only has three major hobbies in his life,"
"Oh? Let's hear it."
"Smoking, drinking, picking up girls."
Fatty Lu obviously couldn't accept this answer, and the glorious image of the master suddenly collapsed in his heart, "Is the master's hobby so down-to-earth? Don't you want me to invite the master to drink in the Cuihonglou bar?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Does that kind of place fit the status of a master?" Qin Yuan's expression was serious.
"Okay, just tell me what to give, okay? Don't make me guess."
Qin Yuan thought for a while, "Why don't you get some gold and silver jewelry, preferably high-grade ones, so that the master will have face when giving them to the little girl, right?"
"Of course there is no problem, but I can say my ugly words first, and I can give things, but you have to take care of things for me." Fatty Lu always felt that Qin Yuan's face was unreliable, but now he It's a gesture of begging for help, but there's nothing you can do about it.
"That's natural." Qin Yuan smiled and patted her chest, "It's on me."
After the two pushed the door and went out, Qin Yuan suddenly approached Fatty Lu and asked in a low voice, "Brother, where is the Cui building you mentioned?"
"The third shop from the left on Hualiu Lane East Street, just across from 'Lamo Rouge Shop'." Fatty Lu felt as if he had exposed something after he finished speaking. I have never been to the four houses, I just heard Hall Master Fang mention it once."
"Oh, what items are there? What's the price? Is there any sister you particularly recommend?" After Qin Yuan finished speaking, she also felt that she had exposed something, and quickly added: "I'm asking for Master, in case A master wants to relieve boredom. It's hard to say, after all, artists are a bit deviant, dissolute and love whoring..."
"roll!"
(End of this chapter)
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