National Art: Opening Golden Bell Jar

——I don’t talk about vitality or anything, just ask you, what should I do about cerebral hemorrhage?

When the fourth siblings of the Yuan family heard the words, they all lost their voices.

After a long time, it was the elder sister who spoke, "I think it would be more appropriate to send it to Myriken..."

Yuan Huakun really didn't want to mess with his father, so he glanced sideways at his wife, "Ruofang, why don't you ask Lei Gang to ask the master, is there any workaround?"

Xu Ruofang called Xu Leigang, but the phone was turned off.

"Then try to get in touch as soon as possible," Yuan Huakun nodded, then turned his head to the side, only to find that the two sisters were looking at him in unison.

He rolled his eyes, "What are you two doing to me? I heard that there might be a cure over there, so I asked Ruofang to contact him... Anyway, the Huapeng family knows him."

What is Xu Leigang doing now?Of course, he was cultivating. In the past, when he was cultivating, he set his mobile phone to mute, but now, in order to cultivate the third picture as soon as possible and catch up with Wang Haifeng's progress, he is also desperate.

Why is Chen Yang in a good mood?Because the crow gave him a new surprise.

After Zhang Caixin discovered the secret of the villa, she was really reluctant to leave, but it was not appropriate to stay here like this - after all, she was a big girl.

She was conflicted in her heart, so she just wandered off in the small yard, but it didn't take long for her to find a black bird flying around the yard and landing in the yard from time to time.

She felt curious, so she approached to see it, but the bird was not afraid of her. It didn't flutter away until she got very close, making a "quack" sound in her mouth.

Zhang Caixin is a girl, and she can't name most of the birds. When she heard this call, she suddenly realized, so she shouted, "Chen Yang, Boss Chen... there seems to be a crow in your yard."

Chen Yang's voice came from the room, "Is this rare? Most crows are resident birds."

"That's not what I said," Zhang Caixin stomped, "come out quickly."

When Chen Yang came out, she pointed to the two mice hanging on the eaves of the corridor, "The crow wants to eat this, doesn't it?"

Chen Yang shook his head, smiled and said, "It won't eat."

"That's not necessarily true," Zhang Caixin looked at him and shook his head, "Crows are omnivores, they like to eat fresh meat and carrion."

"This crow is an exception," Chen Yang replied with a smile, but did not explain much.

Then he slapped his waist and crushed the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground. When he saw another cigarette butt not far away, he walked over to pick it up and threw the two cigarette butts into the trash can at the door.

"Why doesn't it eat?" Zhang Caixin asked curiously, looking at the crow on the poplar tree.

She was a child who grew up in the city, and she didn't come into contact with many wild animals, and she didn't feel how unlucky the crow was.

Chen Yang couldn't tell her the answer - she hadn't made a choice yet.

But it didn't take long for Zhang Caixin to need his answer.

Seeing Chen Yang return to the eaves, the crow croaked and flew into the yard and fell to the ground.

Next, its action was surprising, it actually picked up a cigarette butt from the ground!

Zhang Caixin's mouth suddenly opened wide, and a strange sound came out, "Yah?"

The crow didn't look at her, but looked around with a cigarette butt in his mouth. He moved his short legs and jumped up and down to more than two meters away—there was also a cigarette butt here.

It put down the cigarette butts in its mouth, shook its head, placed two cigarette butts side by side with its beak, then opened its mouth, picked up the two cigarette butts together, flapped its wings, and flew to the stainless steel garbage at the gate of the villa. on the barrel.

Standing on the edge of the trash can, its mouth opened, and two cigarette butts fell into the trash can.

"Isn't that so?" Zhang Caixin almost stared out his eyes.

She looked at the crow, then turned her head to look at Chen Yang, and asked in disbelief, "This is... your crow?"

"No," Chen Yang shook his head, and replied calmly, "Wild."

Although I don't like keeping pets, but if you really want to keep them, it won't have such a weird taste, right?

"Didn't you raise it?" Zhang Caixin wailed exaggeratedly, "Didn't you say...you're not allowed to become an elite after you build it?"

"What a fuss." Chen Yang glanced at her, "The crow is actually a very smart animal..."

"Someone once did an experiment where the biscuits were sprinkled on the ground, and the crows would carefully stack the biscuits together, and then take them all at once to ensure that their food would not be taken away by other crows... as you can see now. "

Zhang Caixin's big eyes blinked for a long time, and then he asked half-believingly, "Impossible? How big is the head of such a small bird."

"The heads of most mice are smaller than crows, aren't they smart?" Chen Yang asked back, and confidently said, "If you don't believe me, you can search the Internet to see if I'm right."

His tone was very certain, because... he had just searched for a while, so he knew the example of the crow stacking the biscuits.

To be honest, if it wasn't for this example, he would have wondered if this crow was taken away by the old man or something 0 .

Zhang Caixin did not take out his mobile phone to search, but chose to believe him.

But she was still a little puzzled, "You threw two cigarette butts, and it threw two, how about you threw three?"

Chen Yang is not very interested in such topics. He is very satisfied with the crow's performance, but before Zhang Caixin makes a decision, he does not want it to perform more outstandingly - it is almost enough, and it must arouse others' suspicion. Let it go?

So he simply changed the topic, "There are very few cigarette butts in my yard, and the Peach Blossom Valley Scenic Spot is non-smoking. We are all qualified and don't throw cigarette butts."

"Hey," Zhang Caixin laughed again, "Just picking it up on the ground...it's three cigarette butts."

Chen Yang rolled his eyes, and said helplessly, "Please, the wind has been strong these two nights, it's blowing in from outside the fence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the crow flew to the ground again and walked around with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

The second cigarette butt was very difficult to find. It searched for a small half of the yard before finding another cigarette butt. Then, just like before, it put the two cigarette butts together and threw them into the trash can.

In surprise, Zhang Caixin couldn't help but glared at Chen Yang, "You said it wasn't trained by you... Tell me, why doesn't it throw cigarette butts one by one, and it must collect two before throwing?"

I also really want to know why, Chen Yang rubbed his chin, frowned and said, "Could it be...is this a crow with obsessive-compulsive disorder?"

"Puchi," Zhang Caixin was amused by his words, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him for a while, "such a smart crow is hard-working and capable, so he has to be rewarded... What food do you have at home?"

Sure enough, every woman has a dream of feeding in her heart.

"Don't feed it," Chen Yang said solemnly, "This is a wild animal. Human feeding will cause the animal to gradually lose its ability to survive in the wild."

"Huh?" Zhang Caixin gave him a strange look, "Few people in China know this kind of western concept... Where did you learn it from?"

"What Western ideas?" Chen Yang smiled disdainfully, "It's all left over from our ancestors."

Zhang Caixin knew that he was a liberal arts monk, so she didn't argue with him about it, but rolled her eyes, "It's labor for you to pick up cigarette butts, right? You should pay it for it."

Chen Yang snorted inwardly, saying that this guy got much more than you imagined, and now it seems that Ya is not satisfied with staying on the tree, but wants to enter the small courtyard.

Although Chen Yang doubted whether the crow could be so smart, there was no doubt that it imitated him to pick up cigarette butts, obviously to please the owner of the courtyard.

I can't blame it for doing this. Anyway, the spiritual energy in the yard must be so much more than outside the yard.

The only regret is that even the crow knows to cherish such an opportunity, but a certain master of all souls does not realize what she may have missed.

But stupid people have stupid blessings. Although Zhang Caixin is still hesitating about how to get along with Chen Yang, this crow full of spirituality has aroused her strong interest. In the following time, she tried every means to tease this crow .

She even found an apple core from the room, and plausibly stated that this is human garbage, and it can be thrown anywhere, so... it doesn't count as feeding. .

Chapter 403

Chen Yangneng could feel that the crow was a bit indifferent to Zhang Caixin, but since there were sweet apple cores to eat and the opportunity to stay in the small courtyard, it landed in the courtyard without hesitation to feast on it.

Although Zhang Caixin didn't listen to him and finally fed the crows, Chen Yang was not angry, but a little happy: When you like this yard, the rejection will become less and less.

Because he was in a good mood, even if he received continuous calls from the capital, he didn't care that the other party leaked his news.

But he didn't want to go to the capital, and the other party's condition was indeed serious, so he had good reasons to reject the other party.

His good mood continued until dinner.

Zhang Caixin refused to have dinner in the villa, saying that it was getting late, and it was getting dark early, and she had to go home.

Chen Yang was a little unhappy, but the little girl pulled him aside and told him quietly: I will go back and try to persuade my sister to see if she can move in with me.

This operation... can be done!Chen Yang smiled and nodded.

Leaving aside the vulgar thoughts such as sisters flying again, as long as Sister Hong is willing to move in, she will not be able to escape his clutches.

Maybe, he can also take a look at "Xianglong Yufeng Harmony" with her...

As for Zhang Caixin, her aptitude is indeed the most suitable and cultivated, but in the days without her, someone Chen also came over.

He still values ​​her potential and hopes that she can become his partner on the path of immortality.

Of course, he is also very curious, what kind of situation will this kind of aptitude look like once he becomes an immortal.

Unfortunately, after Zhang Caixin left 01, she never called again.

In the morning of the next day, Chen Yang got a little impatient and wanted to make a phone call to ask her how the discussion with Sister Hong was going.

But in the end, he restrained himself, why bother to stick his hot face on someone else's cold ass?

It's not the business that takes the lead. The so-called chance, it's good to let it flow.

He felt that he was a little bit stunned recently. In addition to preparing the supplies on the mobile phone plane, he just walked around a few ladies. This is not good. parents.

However, he only has one golden armor talisman now. The five golden armor talismans promised by Prince Yong Yi have not been delivered yet. It is better to wait for the arrival of the goods before giving them to his parents. Otherwise, how will one talisman be divided?

In fact, the Golden Armor Talisman is not so convenient to use. It is a manual defensive talisman. In case of danger, it needs to be torn apart before it can be used. It is not the kind of talisman that automatically defends after being triggered.

He had a headache. After giving the Golden Armor Talisman to his parents, how should he explain to them where it came from.

Anyway, he had a reason not to go home for the time being. Seeing that it was still early, he drove out, bought a floor-standing wooden hanger, and took it back and fixed it in the yard. Even if the crow was allowed to build a nest in the yard .

After two o'clock in the afternoon, Haojing called and asked him to meet at China World Trade Center.

China World Trade Center is a shopping mall, and there are places for customers to rest and drink tea, but if you want to do something about this open tea house, you should not expect it.

Chen Yang subconsciously didn't want to go. After discovering his state of mind, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling. I'm really getting more and more vulgar now. I don't want to pay attention to things that are not good.

Perhaps it is still too long in two planes, solitary yin is not born, only yang is not long, and there is no harmony between yin and yang, after all, it is not very good.

At 03:30, Chen Yang came to China World Trade City and found the tea house on the third floor, where the beautiful scenery was already sitting.

Today, her attire is very decent, no longer the dress of a problem girl, but a casual dress, casual but generous, with a little intellectual and beautiful temperament, but without losing youthful vitality.

Chen Yang walked over and sat down, and said with a smile, "Looks like a female college student, has it been a long time?"

"Not long ago," Hao Jingjing put down the phone in his hand, "I had an appointment with a best friend to go shopping at the mall, but her work unit came back beforehand. I went shopping alone for a while, and I didn't think it was interesting, so I came here."

After the two chatted for a few words, they started ordering refreshments. Chen Yang didn't have the habit of drinking afternoon tea, so he only ordered a pot of Maofeng, while Haojing ordered milk tea, dessert and a plate of dried fruit. A bird's eye view.

After refreshments, Haojing sent a document to Chen Yang, which was a guide for a five-day trip to the three eastern provinces.

Chen Yang opened it and took a look. The strategy was well done, but when he saw options such as "Xuexiang", he raised his head to look at the beautiful scenery, and asked strangely, "If you are alone, would you also go to Xuexiang?"

"Go, why don't you go?" Haojing replied without hesitation, and then she smiled again, "Are you talking about slaughtering guests in Xuexiang? This kind of thing happens every year, just exposed, it should be better, and... ... those are low-priced groups."