Dragon Seal

After talking about it that day, Wei Zhao didn't mention anything about Wang's Village.Taoist priests who are deficient in energy and blood need to recuperate from their injuries, rangers who are new to Taoism need to exercise and nourish their energy, and demon cultivators who have acquired divinity need to sacrifice. Everyone is very busy.

Wei Zhao cut his number and retrained this time, and he didn't have much patience to hide his clumsiness.He acted like a genius everywhere, or like Wei Zhao back then.If it weren't for Gong Liangzhi being a monk who is not easy to fool, Wei Zhao would have wanted to make a ghost in his dream, and asked him with blood on his face if he still remembered Wei Zhao back then, and how he could pop out the Dragon Ball inexplicably. daughter, ask him how he can slaughter a bamboo horse so neatly.For the sake of a few ghosts I don't know, you can sacrifice your life and forget to die, so you can chop me so neatly?

The second sentence is quite unreasonable, and the questioning in the third sentence has not happened at all, but Wei Zhao is a big villain, so what reason should he say.

It's a pity that Gong Liangzhi is Gong Liangzhi after all, even if the resemblance touched his heart, he didn't show it.

The camouflage of this body is almost flawless, and Gong Liang never imagined that the bamboo horse would come back incognito and dangle in front of him.He only thinks that Wei Zhao has excellent understanding, and he can be regarded as a good talent and a beautiful jade.At the beginning, Wei Zhao was accepted only because of the gentleman's promise, but now he can't help but cherish his talents, and he is a little worried that heaven is jealous of talents.

Immortals are ruthless, and everything is impermanent.Wei Zhao is such an extraordinary talent, God is not open, but he stopped at the beginning of the legend.

Gong Liangzhi found that he had been thinking about Wei Zhao recently, and the frequency of his memories was as high as when he just came back from Xuanbingyuan.He felt that Wei Zhao's name was too similar, but when encountering such a coincidence, could he still blame his parents' naming for a coincidence?No one can talk about this trouble, and he doesn't want to tell anyone, he just taught him more carefully, and put away the idea of ​​persuading Wei Zhao to become a teacher of Qian Tiangu.

Being regarded as Wei Zhao No. [-] onlookers is definitely not good for practice.

It took more than half a month to heal the wound, to heal the wound, to practice the practice.During the period, Guizhao slaughtered another group of scum, and Wei Zhao continued to please the public good to his liking.Originally, he just wanted to wait for some maneuvers, but when he achieved his goal, he threw away Wei Zhao's identity.But since Gongliangzhi is so many times better than ten years ago, there is an extra stupidity in the worldly master who wants to popularize all living beings, who is not going to cheat him?Wei Zhao turned the one-time mission into a long-term plan, and planned to increase his favorability to the point where he could form a team, and let Gong Liangzhi open the Seven Star Lost Array in Duankong Daoist's cave.

One day, more than half a month later, the guard placed by Wei Zhao in the room was triggered, and Gong Liangzhi left the place where they lived.

During this period of time in the past, Wei Zhao would do exercise boxing in the nearby woods. After Gong Liang confirmed the standard of his movements, he would not follow him to protect the law again, but hid in the house all day long to recover from his injuries.It stands to reason that Gong Liangzhi has no need to go out, but now that the alarm has been triggered, it means that he not only left the house, but also left for a long way.

Gong Liangzhi left?what did he findwant to run?Wei Zhao's pupils contracted, and he rushed to that room immediately, feeling very regretful: I knew this kind of thing would happen, so I just caught Gong Liangzhi, sealed his cultivation base, and dealt with it slowly!I'm not afraid that he will be disobedient if I tear my face. The Taoist priest is so kind, he must not want to see unrelated passers-by suffer for him.No matter how bad it is, doesn't Gong Liangzhi still have a daughter?

Wei Zhao slammed into the door, looking at the empty room, with countless bloody thoughts in his mind.He thought about asking the ghosts to come out and slaughter the whole town, wondering if he could bring Gong Liangzhi back.

Suddenly, the door was opened, and Gong Liangzhi walked in, holding a vegetable basket in his hand.

basket?

"Wei Zhao?" Gong Liangzhi said in surprise, "You came back so early today, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

Wei Zhao randomly made up a perfunctory excuse, looking at the Taoist priest holding the vegetable basket, he didn't even need to pretend to be confused.Gong Liangzhi rolled up his sleeves, tied them up, and went to the kitchen next door to light a fire and boil water.A set of movements is quite casual, but the speed is not slow. Wei Zhao is still in a daze, and the pot is already on the stove.

When they were not bigu before, they had hunted barbecue mats in their experience, but it is one thing to peel and warm the fire, so...so like a mortal washing their hands and making soup is another.In Qiantian Valley, there are boys and maids in charge of meals, and there are restaurants and hotels outside, or there are bigu pills and barbecues—sometimes barbecues even use fire spells. They were full of energy at that time, and eating felt like a waste of time.

Gong Liang, who had opened up the grain, bought vegetables and was cooking, very skillfully.

After all, Wei Zhao was not a person who made a fuss, he immediately came back to his senses, and sighed at the churning pot. "Why did the Taoist master think of cooking today?" He asked, stretching his neck to look at the vegetable basket, which contained ordinary vegetables, which were absolutely impossible to use for alchemy, and could not be used for formation. Eat something?"

"It's okay to break a precept once in a while." Gong Liangzhi smiled.

Wei Zhao waited for his next words, but the words stopped here.After Gong Liangzhi heated up the oil pan, he took out an egg and cracked it on the side of the pan. The round egg shell was split into two, and the liquid egg yolk fell onto the iron pan.His subordinates kept beating another one, poured some water on the edge of the egg with a bowl, poked the fire with a poker, and closed the lid.

"It can't be seen that the Daoist leader is clearly a bigu, but he is actually good at cooking." Wei Zhao said.

"It's just still in the mouth." Gong Liangzhi smiled, "Although I don't need to eat, my daughter has to eat, so I can't feed her Bigu Dan every day."

Daughter, daughter again.

Wei Zhao felt that he swallowed a large piece of fat suddenly, and his throat was so greasy.

"Do you want the Taoist priest to cook?" He pretended to be surprised, "Could it be that the child's mother's cooking skills are completely incomprehensible?"

Gong Liangzhi shook his head and said flatly, "She has passed away for many years."

The Taoist's eyelashes trembled, casting a haze in his eyes.Of course Wei Zhao knew that the child's mother was dead, otherwise he wouldn't have said that - if he was unhappy, he wouldn't see others happy.However, seeing the sadness flashing across Gong Liangzhi's face at this time, Wei Zhao felt even more depressed.If it wasn't for the camouflage, the corners of his mouth could fall to his chin.

"I remembered, the Taoist priest said her name is Gong Liangxi!" Wei Zhao changed the subject, "The Taoist priest's daughter must be smart and bright, she is ashamed of herself!"

"Xi'er is less than ten years old, how can she be ashamed of the closed moon." Gong Liangzhi smiled, with the pride of being a parent in the smile, "Smart, this poor man is not humble. Xi'er was gifted and intelligent since childhood, picture……"

Having said that, the Taoist stopped talking, took out two poached eggs, and added water to the pot.Wei Zhao went to see him, and saw that the tense face just now had softened and brightened at the same time, as if lit by candlelight at night.

Gong Liangzhi's brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and he said jokingly: "My daughter is of course ice-snow and smart, and she is naturally beautiful, just like her mother."

Just now seeing Gongliang was very unhappy, Wei Zhao was very unhappy; now seeing Gongliang very happy, Wei Zhao found himself even more unhappy.He pondered for a while what he wanted, and finally had no choice but to throw the blame on the evil in the world.Anyway, since losing Xuanbingyuan, Wei Zhao didn't have much fun except for revenge.

He was in such a bad mood, and he had to ask Wei Zhao people in a way that fit Wei Zhao's personality, and listened to Gong Liang's daughter, so don't worry about it.Wei Zhao recorded this account in the thick revenge book in his heart, and put it in the category of "Gongliang Zhi", ready to ask for it back in the future.

After warming up a few sticks of incense, Gong Liang finally put out the fire, and brought out two bowls of noodles, just enough to use up all the ingredients.He handed a bowl to Wei Zhao, Wei Zhao was overwhelmed by the daughter's show just now, but with a look of surprise on his face, he stuffed his face into his mouth whistling. "Delicious!" he shouted, "How does the Taoist priest know that I came back early today?"

There are several sets of exercise boxing, and it is late in the evening after the fight. In the past, Wei Zhao would not come back for lunch.He wanted to know how Gong Liangzhi went to buy vegetables and make noodles on a whim today, but he still didn't give up the worst assumptions in his mind, such as having doubts, going out to rescue soldiers, burning noodles as a cover, and so on.Wei Zhao strained his ears to listen, while carefully distinguishing what was in his mouth, trying to find any unusual traces.He found nothing except that the noodles were very thin and long, the noodle soup was moderately salty, and the poached eggs were runny eggs that Wei Zhao liked.

"I didn't know you would come back." Gong Liangzhi said, "Today is my birthday."

Wei Zhao suddenly lost all his appetite.

"The Daoist priest is as blessed as Donghai Shoubi Nanshan!" Wei Zhao said, "Ah, I ate the noodles that the Taoist priest prepared for me? It's not good!"

"No." Gong Liangzhi said with a slight smile, "Your bowl of noodles was originally prepared for a friend of mine. Now he is traveling overseas..."

Gong Liang didn't even say "my friend has been dead for ten years", probably because he was worried that Wei Zhao thought the bowl of dead face was bad luck.

After Wei Zhao left Xuanbingyuan, countless things were on his mind all the time. He remembered the special days in the book very well, but he forgot what was so special about today.He forgot that today was his birthday, but he remembered that apart from the two of them, no one he knew celebrated his birthday on this day.

Gong Liangzhi had a birthday with him, which was originally given to him by him.

The young master of General Wei's mansion has lived a life full of stars since he was a child, and his birthday is more lively than the birthdays of many elders from aristocratic families.When Wei Zhao was still in Ruiguo, every birthday he had to make a big fuss, throwing a banquet, setting off fireworks, and receiving a lot of presents.Mrs. Wei loves him like her eyeballs. General Wei spoils him to the sky. The three older brothers and one sister in front of Wei Zhao have raised him a round or two, and they also take care of him as a son. Wei Zhao It was a blessing not to be spoiled.But although he is not considered a dandy, it is not easy to adapt to the change from a child of aristocratic family to a poor cultivator.

On Wei Zhao's first birthday in Qiantian Valley, he was completely wronged.The mountain is so quiet, this day is like every day, no one will react to his birthday, not even a congratulatory person.The young man who was always the center of the crowd felt homesick for the first time. He sniffled in grief, feeling as if he had been forgotten by the world.

Wei Zhao didn't cry, and the eight-year-old boy didn't cry.

He asked his attendant to cook the noodles, added two eggs, and wished himself a happy birthday with the noodles.Compared with the lively and rich banquets in the past, this scene is really shabby and sad.Wei Zhaozheng was pulling the noodles reluctantly, when Gongliang arrived.

Gong Liangzhi came to explain what the master said, but Wei Zhao has no memory of it at all.He only remembered that he grabbed Gong Liangzhi's cuff, said pitifully that his birthday was ignored, and complained that he had been treated coldly.What an important day a birthday is!Everyone has only one life, only once a year, even if he lives to be a hundred years old, he can only live a hundred times, and now he lost one, this world is really difficult for him...

Of course he knew that he was talking nonsense, he was just saying he was happy, and he also pulled Gong Liangzhi to talk for a while.Gong Liangzhi listened to his complaints carefully, and pointed out when he took a breath: [-], I am a cultivator, and my lifespan is definitely more than a hundred years.[-]. But the birthday will not fall apart, I don't know the birthday.

The former made Wei Zhaobian open his mouth, and the latter made him open his mouth wide.

"You don't know your birthday?" he exclaimed.

"I'm an orphan, so I don't remember much about the past." Gong Liangzhi said, "I can only find out the approximate age by touching the bones."

"You've never celebrated your birthday?" Wei Zhao's voice became louder.

"No." Gong Liangzhi replied.

No one celebrated your birthday?Wei Zhao wanted to ask, where are your parents?Where is your grandmother?Where are your brothers and sisters?What about the servant who played with you?What about the servants?

——No, because Gong Liangzhi is an orphan.

Wei Zhao knew about this a long time ago, but as a son of a wealthy family who grew up in rich clothes and well-fed food, he is still ignorant and lacks the concept of "orphan".At this time, Gong Liangzhi said that he had no birth date, and Wei Zhaocai suddenly understood.

Gongliang is not like Wei Zhao, he has no grandmother who loves him, no parents, no brothers and sisters, and he doesn't even care about his relatives, partners, etc.It's the first time Wei Zhao has not had a good birthday and feels so uncomfortable, what about Gong Liangzhi?His birthday has never been blessed, no one will rejoice for his birth, no one knows when he was born, not even himself.

Eight-year-old Wei Zhao burst into tears.

Gong Liang was so dumbfounded by his crying that he stood there for a full two minutes before wiping his tears frantically. "It's okay, I'm just a birthday and I've grown up well, but my birthday won't kill me!" Gong Liangzhi comforted awkwardly, "Don't cry, I'll give it to you? I'll give you a gift..."

As he said that, he even started to untie the bag at his waist, opened the bag and stood there stupidly, because what he had, Wei Zhao also had.Wei Zhao shook his head vigorously, feeling sad and ashamed. He felt that Gongliang was very pitiful, and it was too much to blame himself for being so happy.It's just that now he is sobbing that he can't speak clearly, and he can't explain it, so he just stuffs the untouched face into Gongliangzhi's hand.

"Split you!" He said, sobbing and incomprehensible, "I... will share you on your birthday too! Let's spend it together! Don't ask to die in the same year and the same month... Bah! Don't die! We were born in the same year and the same month!"

Gong Liangzhi quickly agreed, and Wei Zhao burst into laughter—it took several years for Wei Zhao to recall this scene, and he realized that it was not because of his extraordinary affinity or domineering aura, but because Gong Liangzhi was afraid that he would continue cry.But anyway, from then on, they had the same birthday.

The runny yolk eggs were fried just right, and the thin and long noodles were cooked very tenderly. "You were born on the same day?" Wei Zhaoqiang said with a smile, "I stole the face of the Taoist priest's friend."

"My friend is the most open-minded." Gong Liangzhi smiled, "Even if he knows, he certainly won't care."

Shit.Wei Zhao thought, if some bastard ate the noodles that Gong Liangzhi made for him in the past ten years, he would definitely turn into a ghost and haunt him to the ends of the earth.