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Chapter 113

"Speaking of which, as a student of biochemistry at Dongdae University, brother Luo would have such a big reaction when he saw a corpse, which was beyond my expectation. Even a lady like Miss Zheng is so calm. Could it be that Brother Luo never took an anatomy class when he was in class?" Zhao Chengping held the teacup and looked at the tea leaves that were sinking in the cup and stretched out.

Luo Xinyuan smiled awkwardly: "It's true that I didn't study hard when I was studying. I was too timid. I followed my classmates. You may not know that Fusang University is all group assignments. As long as a classmate completes it, write my name on it." Good. At that time, I was very popular, and the practical homework in anatomy class was just a matter of their name."

"Oh, brother Luo is really popular, but unfortunately I haven't had the chance to go abroad to see it." Zhao Chengping smiled.

Luo Xinyuan added: "Brother Zhao also benefited a lot from studying in the provincial capital."

Zhao Chengping asked: "I heard that there are many stories and legends in Fusang from China. Why is it that the nine-tailed demon fox Su Daji changed his name to Yuzaoqian when he came to Japan?"

"Yes, there is such a saying. She confused Emperor Toba, and was later hunted down by Abe Seimei. She turned into a stone, and was smashed by the monk Xuanweng. It is true that this beauty is unlucky." Luo Xinyuan shook his head and sighed.

"The Chinese system of immortals is still complex and diverse. Every industry has its own gods and ancestors who can be enshrined. For example, those who burn kilns must worship the god of fire. Whoever can be blessed by the god of fire will be rewarded by the ancestors." Eat." Zhao Chengping laughed.

Luo Xinyuan's expression changed slightly when he heard the words "God of Fire Zhu Rong", and said calmly: "It is said that it is the blessing of the gods, but in fact it is still about science. It is nothing but related to the chemical substances in the water and soil. Don't be superstitious."

"Then why can some people burn well while others can't burn pottery made of the same water quality and soil quality?"

"It also has something to do with the temperature of the fuel and the material of the fuel. Doesn't the roast duck in Dabeiping also pay attention to a hanging stove for stewing, and the fruit wood is divided into lychee wood and jujube wood?"

Suddenly Zhao Chengping came over quietly: "You don't understand this, you still have to pay attention to it. During the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, Mo Xie couldn't forge two swords. , also put himself in. But Ou Yezi escaped such a fate, do you know why?"

"why?"

"Because he has a fire talisman on his body, he is blessed by the fire god Zhu Rong."

Luo Xinyuan was startled: "But Ou Yezi's surname is not Zhu."

"Hey, who told you that Zhu Rong's surname is Zhu? Zhu Rong is the fifth great-grandson of Emperor Yan. Emperor Yan's surname is Jiang. In ancient times, people changed their surnames when they were happy. Some people had official surnames, and those with fiefdom surnames were passed down to Ou Yezi At that time, it was different.

"Oh..." Luo Xinyuan asked, "What does the Fire Talisman look like?"

"It's like a tattoo, tattooed on the body, but it is actually a birthmark that is born in the womb from generation to generation. Those with this birthmark on their bodies are protected by the God of Fire. If they are engaged in fire-related work, such as smelting, such as Burning a kiln will get twice the result with half the effort than others."

"Also..." Zhao Chengping looked straight at Luo Xinyuan, "This fire talisman can only be used by those who have been granted by the heavens. It is not acceptable to draw it down and stick it on yourself."

Luo Xinyuan's eyes froze obviously, and asked, "How do you know?"

"I still don't understand? If everyone copies a copy and pastes it on their body, the Vulcan will be exhausted. Everyone in the world is good at using fire, so where is the dignity of Emperor Hao of Heaven? Do you know about the Tower of Babel? Humans If you are too awesome, you will offend your superiors, and you will end up in trouble." Zhao Chengping said nonsense seriously.

Hearing what he said, Luo Xinyuan frowned slightly, as if filled with infinite regret, but this expression was fleeting, and she smiled again: "Unexpectedly, Brother Zhao has studied advanced Western technology in the provincial capital for many years, and still believes in these strange powers. Chaos God's theory?"

Zhao Chengping laughed "Haha": "It's not like Miss Luo hasn't come yet. Waiting for her to eat, she is idle and just talking about it."

"Cousin, Zhao Chengping." Luo Sifang came in before anyone could say anything, she had really been dressed up carefully, although Zhao Chengping and Luo Xinyuan couldn't tell what she had painted, but the whole person His temperament is different, and his facial features and skin color are much more vivid.

"Is this the Japanese makeup technique, one of the three major evil arts in the Far East?" Zhao Chengping said with a smile.

The three major sorcerers of the Far East?This statement was very fresh. Luo Sifang asked: "Hey, three major evil arts? What are the other two major evil arts?"

Since Smecta plastic surgery and Chinese PS surgery have not yet been born, Zhao Chengping smiled and said: "No more, the three major evil arts sound more powerful."

"Brother Zhao is really interesting, hahaha." Luo Xinyuan laughed.

At this time, Fairy Calamus came to inform that the food was ready and invited the guests to the dining room, and the three of them went to the dining room.

At the table, Zhao Chengping asked about Luo Xinyuan's study abroad in Fusang. Luo Xinyuan said that at that time, he could barely speak the language, and he relied on the enthusiastic teacher's guidance. In addition to professional courses, he also taught him the language after school, so that he could catch up with the progress.

"Do the people there treat you well? Is there any xenophobia?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Luo Xinyuan shook his head: "Everyone is very kind to me. For a while, my family didn't have time to send money over. They took care of my food for more than two months. There were vegetables and meat, and my food was better than many people in China. Later, the family's money When we arrive, I will give them the food expenses, but they will not accept it.”

"Who are they?" Zhao Chengping asked, "If I am lucky enough to study there in the future, if something happens, I can seek refuge with them."

Luo Xinyuan smiled: "It's the homestay arranged by the school. Everyone's arrangement is different. If you can go, the school will arrange it for you."

"By the way, Brother Zhao, do you really want to study abroad in Fuso?"

Zhao Chengping said: "Of course, the Europa continent is far and expensive, and the Fusang culture is similar to the Chinese culture. To put it bluntly, if I really can't get along, even if I run home, it will be easier, right?"

"Brother Zhao, do you want to learn something?"

"Although Fusang's modern medicine has developed rapidly, studying medicine cannot save the Chinese people, so I still want to learn something related to industrial manufacturing." Zhao Chengping said, "Why, brother Luo has a way?"

"There is a way, but Brother Zhao also needs to be able to pass the Unified Entrance Examination. If you don't know a little bit about Fuso, you won't be able to pass."

"Ah, then I will ask Brother Luo."

Seeing that the two were chatting enthusiastically, and she couldn't get in a word, Luo Sifang said coquettishly: "Oh, why don't you eat, the food is cold. You men are always talking about things I don't understand."

After the meal, the Luo brothers and sisters were about to say goodbye and go back. Luo Sifang was walking behind, and Zhao Chengping and Luo Xinyuan were walking side by side in front. Luo Xinyuan was heard asking in a low voice: "The fire talisman is useless to copy. What kind of classic is this?" Is it on record?"

Zhao Chengping looked serious: "Yes, it is recorded in "The Five Elements Tongkao Chongli Biography"."

""The Legend of Chongli in the Five Elements Test"? Why have I never heard of this book?" Luo Xinyuan shook his head.

"That's something from the pre-Qin era. Do you know about burning books and burying scholars?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Luo Xinyuan nodded.

Zhao Chengping said again: "Burning books to bury Confucianism, in fact, what was burned was witch medicine books, and those alchemists and warlocks were burned, because that guy Xu Fu spent a lot of money from the first emperor, and ended up taking five hundred boys and girls to the sea and fled to the sea. He never came back from overseas, and Fatty Win was furious, so he treated these alchemists as fraudsters and buried them alive."

"Some of them escaped and changed their names and surnames. If they could carry a copy with them, they didn't dare to pass it on to the world. They were afraid that they would be discovered by the pursuers and dragged back to be buried. It's normal if you don't know."

Luo Xinyuan asked suspiciously: "Then why do you have this book?"

"When I was in school in the provincial capital, one day, my classmates and I went to the mountains to sketch. As a result, I chased a beautiful little animal, running farther and farther, until I ran into a valley. The valley was so beautiful, with fragrant grass. It’s delicious, colorful with fallen flowers, and there are actually people living inside.”

"Brother Zhao, isn't it bad for you to directly plagiarize "The Story of Peach Blossom Spring" like this?" Luo Xinyuan said this out of the blue.

Zhao Chengping smiled "hehe": "Hey, that's what I mean anyway. The scenery is very beautiful. I was hungry at that time and met a family living there. I just wanted to ask for some water, but it turned out that I was at their house. I found the "Five Elements Tong Kao Zhongli Zhuan" by the stove, and they tore that book out to use as tinder paper, so I just flipped through it, and then I realized that there was such a thing as the Fire God Talisman."

"What about the book?" Luo Xinyuan asked.

"After reading it, I put it back for someone else, who still pointed at the book to start a fire. Besides, the things recorded in the book are all absurd in my opinion, so I can read it as a ghost novel , why bother so much." Zhao Chengping looked matter-of-fact.

Luo Xinyuan tried hard to force a smile on his face: "Ah, so that's the case. Fortunately, brother Zhao has a strong memory, and he can remember everything he has seen."

"No, no, I just have some dexterity in remembering these things, keeping a ledger or something like that. It's really killing me." Zhao Chengping smiled modestly.

"Then, I'll send you here. There are still some things to deal with, so go slowly." Zhao Chengping stood at the door, watching the Luo family brothers and sisters go away.

When Zhao Chengping returned to the room, Fomalhaut was sitting on a soft chair filled with sunshine, eyes half closed: "You can really talk nonsense."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"Why not expose it directly?"

Zhao Chengping shook his head: "I don't have any evidence. If he refuses to admit it, I can't bite him."

"This Luo Xin is far from an ordinary person, you have to be careful." Beiluo Shimen slowly opened his eyes.

Zhao Chengping sat on the chair next to him and asked, "Why, he is also a god?"

"No, but I feel that he has the smell of a demon contract."

"Our monster, or Fusang's monster?" Zhao Chengping asked with great interest.

Fomalhaut said: "It's definitely not a demon from China. As for whether it's from Fuso, I wasn't responsible for external relations when I was at the top. I'm not sure. It's hard to say."

"Do you still have external friendships?" Zhao Chengping refreshed his understanding of the life "from above". Aren't those gods all stoic?

"Of course, otherwise, how could the Tathagata Buddha of the West come to participate in the Pantao Conference?" Zhinu also walked in.

The three of them were chatting in the room when they suddenly heard a knock on the door. Who would come now?
Opening the door, Feng Dayong, the security captain, was standing at the door with a box of pastries in his hand. Seeing the door opened, he was a little shy and reserved.

"Hey, what wind brought you here?" Zhao Chengping asked.

Feng Dayong quietly looked into the room: "That, that, your classmate's aunt or something, hey, that's the girl named Cui Niu, is she there?"

Cui... girl?

Zhao Chengping blinked his eyes, but he didn't have any impression of this pseudonym. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough. The ugly woman is Niu, and she always wears blue clothes, so Cui... Cui Niu, this name is really very interesting. reason.

"Ah, here, what?"

Feng Dayong blushed: "Hey, it's all because of my ignorance. I was taken aback. The last time I saw her, she seemed very sad. At that time, I was also stupid. I forgot to apologize to her. That's why I came here today to apologize to her. Accompanying."

Very sad?The female ugliness looks indifferent at all, how can you tell that she is sad?

But since the person came to the door sincerely with the things, Zhao Chengping had to pick up the conversation. He turned to the ugly girl's room on the second floor and shouted loudly: "Cui~~~Niu~~~~Someone is here to see you. You bear a thorn, oh, no, you are asking for forgiveness because of disrespect."

"Ouch, keep your voice down." Feng Dayong quickly covered Zhao Chengping's mouth.

Sitting on the chair in the hall, Feng Dayong's whole body was stiff and tense. After a while, he heard footsteps on the wooden stairs, and a blue figure appeared on the narrow stairs, still so light. He raised his head again, The clown wore a veiled hat on her head, and a long evergreen veil hung down from her head to her shoulders.

Zhao Chengping secretly looked at Feng Dayong and felt that he was getting more nervous.

"Are you looking for me?" the ugly woman said coldly.

Feng Dayong quickly stood up: "Yes, yes, that day I was rude and offended the girl, and today I came here specially to ask the girl to forgive me."

The ugly girl's voice was still as cold as inorganic: "No, I'm not angry."

When a woman says no, she means yes, and when she's not angry, she's mad.

Feng Dayong, who seemed to be honest and honest, knew the rules well. He smiled carefully and said many nice things. The ugly woman said impatiently: "I have forgiven you, you can go."

Speaking of this, Feng Dayong had nothing to say, so he left the pastry in dismay, and slowly moved out. When Zhao Chengping sent him out, seeing how pitiful he was, he comforted him: "She I'm really not angry, I'm used to it."

"Hey, how can I get used to this, I don't know how much she suffered, and I made it worse." Feng Dayong blamed himself deeply.

Zhao Chengping looked at him with strange eyes: "Are you really not in love with her?"

(End of this chapter)