Every day is one step closer to reality

Some snakes have egg-laying behavior, and some snakes do not.

When he opened python eggs at Yangcheng Zoo before, Feng Yi watched some videos of pythons hatching eggs, and also heard the zoo staff talk about how to safely take out python eggs when pythons were hatching.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, the image of a python hatching eggs suddenly appeared in his mind!

I woke up all of a sudden!

Thinking about it this way, I always feel a little embarrassed and ashamed.

However, now that I have decided to roll out this meteorite and give it to the housekeeper...

Feng Yi stared at the stone in front of him.

Forget it, just hatch the eggs, no one will see them anyway!

After some self-comfort and mediation, Feng Yi became calm again.

What a big deal!

sleep!

This time there was no psychological burden and I quickly fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Yi found that he had thought too much last night!

The meteorite that was originally surrounded in the middle has been pushed to the edge of the bed and is about to fall.

The reason why it didn't fall was not because it was lucky enough not to be squeezed out of bounds, but because the tip of its tail entangled it.

Think back to your sleeping position before going to bed, and then look at the scene in front of you.

It's like if you put the pillow in your hand before going to bed, and when you wake up, you find that the pillow has been stepped on!

My sleeping posture is so bad?

Or is it the tail's own thoughts?

He moved his tail, rolled up the meteorite that had been pushed to the edge of the bed, and moved it over.

He picked up the meteorite with one hand and took a look at it.

To Feng Yi's surprise, there was already a layer of specialized material on the surface of the meteorite. Although it was very thin and invisible to the naked eye, Feng Yi could feel it.

Perhaps when you go to bed at night, the energy stored in you resonates with the energy material in the meteorite, and the inside and outside cooperate to make the patella appear faster?

No matter what, the "baojiang" appeared faster than he expected!

"It's not that difficult to get this meteorite out."

Satisfied, Feng Yi put the meteorite next to the bed and continued the next night!

According to this efficiency, it won't be long before they can be sold out and given away.

Wake up with a flick and start your day.

Having just returned to Yangcheng, Feng Yi had no plans to visit friends for the time being, and planned to enjoy a few days of comfort and tranquility at home.

The important thing is to eat well at home! Eat enough!

In a good mood, Feng Yi went to the underground laboratory to get two large tubes of venom for Xiao Wu.

He was out on a mission and had no supply for a while. The raw materials at the Ancestor Factory were a bit tight. Xiao Geng reminded him tactfully.

The euphemistic way is, the bank account credit notification——

Xiao Geng (crazyly spending money): Boss, have you returned? do you remember?

Of course Feng Yi remembered it.

Don't forget this, this is his little treasury!

After finishing the supply, Feng Yi followed the method provided by Xiao Wu to maintain the two fangs, and then went upstairs to leisurely drink tea and watch the scenery on the second floor terrace.

Before I finished my cup of tea, a new message alert came on my phone.

Feng Chi: [Have you returned to Yangcheng? Convenient for phone calls? 】

Feng Yi made a video call and applied.

The call was answered immediately.

Feng Chi: "You're finally back? Come out and have a drink!"

Feng Yi: "I came back yesterday afternoon. What, is something wrong?"

Feng Chi had a sad look on his face, "There's something going on. If you have time, come out and have a drink and chat with me."

Feng Yi didn't ask any further questions and replied, "Okay. Where?"

Feng Chi: "I'll send you a location, the new secret base I found."

The area where their former secret base was located was to be demolished and rebuilt, so Feng Chi moved to another place as a new base.

There was not much else said in the video. After the call, Feng Yi drank all the water in the tea cup, cleaned up briefly, put on some disguise, and asked Xiao Jia to drive a low-key car out.

Feng Chi must have something that needs to be discussed in person, and he is not in a good mood. If he was in a good mood, with Feng Yi's understanding of Feng Chi, he would have been bombarded with news to show off his stardom. However, the past two days have been unusually quiet.

Generally speaking, Fengchi's calmness means two situations: either he is holding back his ultimate move, or he has encountered troubles and cannot make waves.

It's definitely the latter now.

I just don't know what annoying things can make Feng Chi so entangled.

If it is related to the entertainment industry, Feng Chi can say it on the phone. Regardless of whether it is sharing gossip or complaining about certain industry rules, Feng Chi is not worried about being recorded by Feng Yi.

But if it's not related to the entertainment industry and involves Feng Yi himself, then it's most likely to be a matter of the Feng family in Yangcheng.

Feng Yi had a guess in his mind, and brought a small gift bought from the Rongcheng Dragon Boat Festival Art Festival to Feng Chi's newly built secret base.

The location is more private and the area is larger.

After Feng Yi entered the password, he opened the door and entered.

In front of you is a post-modern industrial style decoration, with a tough and rough feeling overall.

Judging from the smell, this place has been renovated for a while, but some of the furniture was recently purchased, so the smell is stronger.

There is no one else in the room now, only Feng Chi and Feng Yi.

When Feng Yi came in, Feng Chi was throwing darts.

Hearing the movement at the door, Feng Chi looked back and saw Feng Yi coming in, and continued to throw darts. He still had a few darts left in his hand.

Feng Yi put the bag of items in his hand on the table, "This place is nice."

Feng Chi smiled and said, "I bought it a few years ago. It was renovated last year and has been vacant for more than half a year."

When Feng Yi walked over, he didn't even need to analyze Feng Chi's emotional information. He could tell his mood just by looking at Feng Chi's dart-throwing posture.

Throwing darts was like stabbing a villain, and he was muttering curses to himself silently. He didn't know whether he was reciting lines or cursing people.

The darts were thrown very enthusiastically and the posture was quite professional, but unfortunately the accuracy was not good enough. The darts on the dartboard were randomly distributed, and there were many misses.

With only one dart left in his hand, Feng Chi handed it to Feng Yi next to him, then walked to the freezer to get water.

Feng Yi looked at the dart in his hand, glanced at the target, threw it out without looking where it hit, and turned to Feng Chi.

He asked Feng Chi: "What happened? Tell me."

Feng Chi held a bottle of fruit drink in his hand, and the refrigerator door was not closed, but he just looked at Feng Yi blankly.

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and cast a confused look.

Feng Chi said nothing, closed the refrigerator, put the fruit drink aside casually, walked over in a hurry, and took off all the darts on the target, leaving only the one in the center of the red heart.

Feng Yi just threw it away and it stuck here.

Feng Chi pointed to the dart that hit the red heart, "You just pierced this."

Feng Yi: "Oh, I'm very lucky. You called me here today because..."

Feng Chi picked up a dart and handed it to Feng Yi:

"Don't worry about anything for now, just throw it away again!"

As he spoke, Feng Chi ran to the target and pointed at one place:

"Just stick it here, the triple area of ​​20 points in the inner ring! You try again, and we can talk about other things if it's done right."

Feng Yi didn't say much, he picked up a dart and threw it without even aiming. It was easy enough for him, requiring no preparation.

Seeing Feng Yi's posture with the dart, Feng Chi couldn't help but laugh and said: "Hey, you haven't played for many years, right? Your posture is not professional enough... rub it!"

Feng Chi looked at the dart that was accurately inserted into the designated position. It was still in the middle of the triple area of ​​20, not the edge!

"Have you practiced secretly?" Feng Chi asked.

"No." Feng Yi said.

"Then why is it so accurate?"

"……talent."

"Bah! Why didn't I realize you had this talent back then? You were obviously as good as me in middle school!"

Feng Chi determined that Feng Yi must have practiced some special skills in the years after leaving Yangcheng.

It doesn't have to be darts, it could be some other skill.

Otherwise, why would you throw a dart so accurately?

The same goes for catching venomous snakes. You can pinch the snake's head quickly and accurately.

You said you haven't practiced yet? !

Feng Chi said "I don't believe it"!

Feng Yi recalled his previous hit rate. It is indeed different. Things that seemed difficult before are now as easy as drinking water.

"...Okay, I practiced secretly." Feng Yi could only say.

"You are indeed dishonest!" Feng Chi said excitedly, "I want to learn! How did you practice in the first place?"

Feng Yi: "You may not believe it when I tell you. In the beginning, I was forced by life, so I practiced playing with mice."

Feng Chi: "...Forget it, your skills are not suitable for me."

No longer worrying about skills, Feng Chi sighed again: "You should participate in dart competitions and international competitions! Instead of catching snakes! Talents are being buried!"

Feng Yi didn't think so.

Things that were difficult before are now easy. This is a change at the genetic level. It would be cheating to participate in a darts competition and it would be unfair to other players.

So Feng Yi said: "Catching snakes is more interesting."

Feng Chi opened his mouth and sighed: "Okay."

Deeply sorry that the darts world has lost a genius.

However, respect your brother’s preferences.

Anyway, Feng Yi didn't need to rely on this to make a living.

Throwing the dart aside first, Feng Chi handed a bottle of slightly cool fruit drink to Feng Yi.

Feng Chi now smokes and drinks less, and is more restrained in order to maintain his appearance in front of the camera.

Seeing the bag Feng Yi put on the table, Feng Chi took it over and looked through it, "What's this? Talisman? And salted duck eggs?"

"Well, I bought it while attending an event in Rongcheng. The salted duck eggs taste good. I'll bring you a few to eat with porridge." Feng Yi said.

"Understand me! I like this! Hey, the activity you are talking about is the one where you spend money to buy rocks at the auction?" Feng Chi asked.

That matter is not a secret in some circles. Feng Chi saw it in the circle of friends.

"I didn't expect you to like meteorites. I'll let you know next time I see news about a meteorite trade."

Putting the bag aside, the smile on Feng Chi's face dropped.

After taking another sip of fruit drink, Feng Chi took out an invitation letter from the drawer and handed it to Feng Yi.

"The old man assigned me a mission."

Feng Yi thought: Sure enough.

I took the invitation letter and looked at the content written inside, and I was a little surprised:

"Ancestor worship ceremony?"

Feng Chi looked like he wanted to complain, but didn't know where to start, "The new ancestral hall has been built, it's very grand. The ancestral graves have been moved, and the ancestral tablets have been invited. Are we ready to 'tell the world'?" "

"Didn't you say last time that you might hold ancestor worship during the Ghost Festival?" Feng Yi asked.

"At first, I heard about this time. Later, the old man specially asked the master to calculate the date. He said that the Hungry Ghost Festival was not suitable and the date was rescheduled. I think this date is not very good. If there is a typhoon, what do you think of this festival? Should we hold the Ancestor Ceremony or not?"

Feng Chi took a sip of fruit drink, calmed down, and continued: "But I think that master must have consulted someone from the Meteorological Bureau when choosing a date. By then, even if it is not sunny, it will not rain heavily. Anyway, it’s officially decided now, and the invitation letters have been sent out. The old man has specially formed a team to take charge of this matter. People from all over the country, at home and abroad, will send the invitation letters to the clan members as soon as possible. I didn’t know we were so good. There are so many clansmen!”

Feng Yi really didn't know much about his clan. But you can imagine.

However, the builders of the ancestral hall may not know the true history and inheritance of this "clan".

For example, Mr. Feng doesn’t know the deep secret.

Feng Yi looked at the invitation letter in his hand again.

It contains the Gregorian calendar, lunar calendar, location and check-in time, etc.

Besides that, I wrote a lot.

Feng Yi looked down.

First, there are nearly 300 words lamenting that the Feng family has flourishing branches and luxuriant descendants.

In addition, due to multiple historical issues and unspeakable internal contradictions, coupled with the chaos caused by the abnormal climate period of the past twenty years, it has led to various inconveniences in worshiping ancestors.

After a lot of effort, we finally solved these problems. We (the Yangcheng Feng Family led by the old man) chose a geomantic treasure land and spent huge sums of money to rebuild the ancestral hall, making it majestic...

Ba la la la, nearly 800 words of praise.

Feng Chi had already seen those contents, "The old man is making a big deal this time. The hotel has been arranged. Those who come from out of town can just check in directly. If necessary, we can also arrange round-trip air tickets. There are so many people, my dad said, eight hundred years Invitations have been sent to all the clan members I haven’t contacted with yet. Tsk tsk.”

Feng Yi closed the invitation, "The question is, didn't the old man say that I would be expelled from the family? Why did you send me this?"

Feng Chi twitched his lips, "What the old man meant was that he just kicked you out of the Feng family in Yangcheng. You are no longer in the family, but you are still in the Feng family and your surname is Feng, so I sent you an invitation letter."

Feng Yi lowered his eyes and gently touched the edge of the invitation with his fingers, "What else did the old man say to you?"

Feng Chi looked like he had a stomach ache, "He didn't say a few words, but if I understood him correctly, what he meant was that if you behave well, it's not impossible to come back and enter that magnificent ancestral hall in the future. .”

Feng Yi: "..."

Feng Chi: "I don't know what's going on between you and the old man. I was quite surprised when the old man called me over. Ever since I entered the entertainment industry, the old man has not been willing to listen to my affairs. He thinks I'm embarrassed!" When he opened his mouth, he said words like 'actor'."

"Also, he must have guessed my relationship with you now. He specially called me over to knock on the door and asked me to send a message and send you an invitation letter."

Feng Chi looked at Feng Yi, "Brother, are you going to attend this ancestor worship ceremony?"

Feng Yi nodded, "Go."

Feng Chi said worriedly: "Aren't you afraid that the old man will embarrass you? He doesn't even have to do it himself. There are many people who are willing to help the old man embarrass you. There are too many licking dogs around the old man!"

When it comes to talking about the licking dog around the old man, what Feng Chi wants to say the most is actually Feng Yi's biological parents, but he is embarrassed to say it in front of Feng Yi.

Feng Yi thought of something and smiled, "I'm not afraid. It's hard to say who will embarrass whom."

As soon as Feng Chi heard this, he was immediately ready to make a move. He came over and said, "Are you going to cause trouble?"

Feng Yi pushed him aside and said, "Don't interfere, just maintain your own personality. You are different from the entertainment industry and can be easily influenced."

Feng Chi was slightly disappointed, "Okay. My career has just started, and I am still too fragile and vulnerable."

Remembering something, Feng Chi said excitedly: "My aunt has also sent an invitation letter, but I don't know if they will come to participate. After all, the relationship between the two parties is not very good, and it seems that they have not moved around much for so many years.

"Many people are asking about me. If someone from my aunt's side comes, no matter who it is, whether it's an uncle or an aunt, they are planning to improve the relationship. The people on my aunt's side are doing well."

After saying that, Feng Chi felt that the word "very good" was too modest, "It's not very good, it's very good! It's so good that the old man's face turns blue every time he mentions it. The sourness and resentment can be smelled from a long distance away." .”

"Hey, brother, do you think anyone from my aunt's side will come over this time?" Feng Chi asked.

Feng Yi thought for a while, "Maybe."

When it comes to the ancestors and elders, even if my cousin doesn't approve and doesn't care, they still have to take care of their face.

Of course, it is also possible to not care at all and ignore it completely.

However, Feng Yi guessed that they would still come over.

"Even if there are people from over there, they won't all come. Most likely, one person will be sent as a representative." Feng Yi said.

Feng Chi agreed: "Let's go here just as a formality and save the old man from having to worry about this in the future."

The dispute between the old man and his aunt may only be known to them, but now that his aunt has passed away, the old man is still alive.

How come it's not his job to speak out?

Someone must be sent over to keep an eye on it to prevent the old man from talking nonsense in front of all the clan members.

"Then based on your speculation, who will come as a representative?" Feng Chi asked, "The person coming over there will definitely not be a junior. If he is too young and his status is not enough, he will easily suffer a disadvantage if he comes. A feudal big man like the old man is just a paternalist. People like to use their seniority to suppress them."

"That's one of the three cousins, uncle and aunt." Feng Yi said, "I'll ask my cousin first when I go back."

Feng Chi's eyes lit up, and he lifted his hips and moved over: "When you are chatting with your cousin, mention me, um... use some good adjectives to beautify it, it doesn't need to be too many, just two or three will do. "

"If it's really my cousin who comes to participate in ancestor worship, I will definitely behave well! If my cousin is happy, maybe he will agree to give me a transforming car?"

“It’s okay to introduce a purchasing channel, I’ll pay for it myself!”

“I don’t want the appearance of a cobra, I want the appearance of a tyrannosaurus rex!”

"If you have no choice, anything will do!"

"Ahem, if my cousin doesn't want to hear it, forget it. Don't make your cousin disgusted by this matter."

Feng Chi really wanted a transforming car of his own, but it was too difficult to buy. He couldn't figure out where to buy it after asking around, so he could only buy it from his cousin.

But if his cousin intends to refuse, then there is no need for him to insist on it. If you insist on insisting, it will easily annoy people, and this matter should not affect the relationship between Feng Yi and his cousin.

Feng Yi wrote this down and mentioned it when he sent a message to his cousin.

"Do you know the process of ancestor worship?" Feng Yi asked.

"I'm not sure. I asked a few friends who have experience in worshiping ancestors in ancestral halls, but what they said were similar and some were different. I also asked my dad, and my dad told me that every family has it. The ancestor worship rituals passed down by me, and each generation is different, what is the process? How to do it? In the end, it is up to the speaker to decide."

Feng Chi gave Feng Yi a "you know" look.

Compared with those rituals conducted decades ago or hundreds of years ago, today's ancestor worship rituals have undergone many changes.

Now in the Yangcheng Feng family, the old man is the absolute person in power and has the greatest say.

The feudal lord is not joking.

"When it comes to the ancestral hall, the old man is very emotional and easily excited. This is the first time I have seen the old man so emotional in so many years."

Feng Yi said: "Maybe the old man's dream is to rebuild the ancestral hall. The dream has finally come true, that's why he is so emotional."

Feng Chi heard this and thought it made sense.

"Compared with the importance that the old man attaches to the ancestral hall and these rituals, the juniors think it doesn't matter. Anyway, everyone will do what the old man says." Feng Chi said.

They couldn't understand the old man's mood and wishes, nor could they understand him.

But this does not prevent them from pretending to be filial sons and grandsons in front of the old man.

Seeing Feng Chi's indifferent look, Feng Yi asked with a smile: "Don't you want your ancestors to bless you?"

Feng Chi curled his lips, "I didn't bless you when I was alive. How can I bless you now that I'm gone? Even if the ancestors have spirits, the one who bless them is the eldest son, and the one who bless us is our uncle. I asked my dad, my great-grandfather is the same as the old man, they Only the eldest son and grandson are in his eyes, the others are just foils and can be sacrificed or exchanged for benefits when necessary."

Feng Chi remembers clearly that when he was in middle school, he heard from his teacher that there were some pastures where cattle were raised.

Enclose them in a designated area, provide them with a good environment, provide them with food, shelter, and give them massages. The exquisite life is ultimately to allow them to have better meat, produce better milk, and sell them at a higher price in the future.

At that time, Feng Chi broke into an inexplicable cold sweat and had a strangely strong sense of immersion.

Isn't this just like the old man raising them?

But Feng Chi doesn't want to be a "cow", he wants to be a "rancher".

His dad also wanted to be a "rancher."

But the old man didn’t allow it.

The good thing is that now, through hard work, their family has some autonomy.

Feng Chi can also do the career he likes.

The old man is old after all.

The younger generations of the family have their own thoughts, and the old man's ability to control them has been greatly reduced.

During this ancestral worship ceremony, Feng Chi suspected that the old man wanted to use the power of other clan members to consolidate power.

After a moment of silence, Feng Chi smiled mockingly, "The old man actually doesn't care about his ancestors that much. Compared to his ancestors, he cares more about his own face and the meaning behind it! Generally speaking, the reconstruction and repair of ancestral halls are done by The best people in the clan can complete it, this is what he wants to prove to the clansmen everywhere!"

Feng Yi paused and said, "The old man is still a little...deceiving himself."

Feng Chi immediately answered: "Isn't that right! If he was really the most powerful in the clan, why didn't he rebuild the ancestral hall while my aunt was still alive? Is he afraid of being beaten?!"

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