Rebirth of the Wealthy Fakes

There are more than 1000 kinds of plants in Heshan. Surrounded by streams and shaded by trees, it is indescribably beautiful.

There are also lots of little wild berries in there, which are very sweet.

My master lives in seclusion, away from the world, but he is a good man.

All of the above was told by Song Feile to Pang Yi himself.

Half of the entire mountain is covered with ice and snow. The cold north wind hurts the face more than a knife. Looking around, there is nothing but snow. What about the plants?What about more than 1000 kinds?

Pang Yi has been crawling since morning until now, his feet are almost broken, his hands are almost broken, and he is still very hungry. Where are the delicious little berries that he promised?

Ten thousand grass-mud horses were galloping wildly in Pang Yi's heart, roaring and frantically... Now he can't wait to rush to Song Feile and slap him twice. The place where birds don't shit, chickens don't lay eggs, and turtles don't touch the shore is in his mouth. He Shan with memories of his practice?

Goofy deceitful deception does not pay for one's life, this is also called the scenery is good!your sister.Pang Yi growled.

Whoever rewards him with hot water from his mouth, he will call the other party a red scarf, and will give him a pennant later! !Oh no, the flag had to be all gilded!

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa This place!If he and the villagers at the bottom of the mountain hadn't repeatedly confirmed that this place was indeed Mount He before going up the mountain, yes, the details were confirmed again and again, and it was indeed the place Song Feile was talking about, he would have doubted whether he had crossed over! ! ! ! !

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !Pang Yi has already roared for the nth time.

The three words Song Feile had already been scolded into a sieve by him from head to toe, even a hair in the process of climbing the mountain!

The bastard is stupid enough to believe any punctuation he has!

Dragging his already cold and stiff legs, Pang Yi tremblingly looked for the place where the villagers were talking. It is said that the higher you go to the top, the warmer the temperature will be, and the daily life will be stronger.While cursing, he forced himself to keep climbing, keep climbing, there is a golden mountain in front of him, keep climbing, there is an oasis in front, keep climbing...he can learn about Song Feile when he was a child...

He is a social elite, hard-working and patient, with his own hands to fight for a piece of the world, no worries about food and clothing, loved by employees, why does he want to climb mountains in this shabby place in the ice and snow? ? ?

Why?why why why? ? ? ?

Why? ? ? ! ! ! ! ! ! !

——Because of this doggy love! !

Pang Yi was erupting a volcano in his heart, suddenly his eyes sharpened, and he saw sporadic green spots appearing in front of him, he rubbed his eyes, and looked again, he was right, the more he climbed, it seemed that green plants began to appear , but there are still very few here, just a little sparse...

This was enough, Pang Yi was almost dancing with joy, the mud horse in his heart was receding at the speed of a rocket, and he rushed towards the green place like a jerk, and he was about to be relieved! ! !

He has seen enough of snow! !

After running two steps, his body suddenly tilted, "Fuck!" Pang Yi turned pale with shock!

Before he could see anything wrong from this white place, he felt that his body was sinking rapidly, falling rapidly, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Before he fell into a coma, he saw a slender figure standing on a high place from his hazy vision, and the melodious male voice floated into his ears in a tone similar to dislike leftovers.

"It's so disappointing, it's actually a person."

—Then what do you think it is? ?

After thinking about this sentence, his eyes went dark, and Pang Yi passed out completely.

When he woke up, he was already in a strange place and it was approaching night. There was a fire in the room, and it was very warm. When he moved his legs, he felt excruciating pain. He rolled over, as if he had been run over by a tractor. Not his own, in short, extremely annoying.

That's right, who usually has free time to go climbing, and is still in this icy and snowy place, it's just looking for abuse, the muscles are overworked, and now everyone is on strike.The one he stepped into before should be a trap for hunting animals... so the person who saved him was a hunter?

Just as I was thinking nonsense, a person entered the room quietly.

Slender and tall, with slanted eyebrows drawn into the temples, a pair of phoenix pupils overflowing with light, black hair tied behind her back, black and smooth.Pang Yi unconsciously froze, as if seeing a person in a painting.

These days, besides the people's artist, which man has such long hair?Is this the modern version of Liaozhai?

A real pistol was pressed against his forehead, and the cool swishing feel, no doubt a real gun, reminded that the man in front of him was not friendly. The man smiled, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

Pistols are his latest new toy.

"Hero, spare your life..." Pang Yi clasped his hands together, the world was changing so fast, he couldn't accept the fact that he climbed a mountain and was pointed at with a gun.

The pistol was retracted, and the man seemed to be looking at something. Pang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then his shoulders went numb, and his arms lost feeling instantly.This is beyond horror to describe, before Pang Yi had time to figure out what happened, a long, thin, white knife rested on his neck!

The blade has drawn thin bloodstains on it...

"Ask a question, where did you get the chain in your hand?" The other party was very polite.

The chain on the hand?The one Song Feile gave him?

"It was given by others..." For the first time, Pang Yi felt that he needed to ask God for help... This person is simply unreasonable...

"It's impossible, Xiao Le is out of stock, how could he just give this away..." It was specially forged by him with rare metals for his two apprentices, and their names were engraved on it.

Pang Yi understood that this person was probably the master that Song Feile called, and judging by his style of behavior, he was indeed a master and apprentice.

"I'm his relative...hehe...relative..."

"Really?" The man holding the knife obviously didn't believe it, his eyes flashed, and then he added meaningfully, "Xiao Le said that this thing will only be given to his future wife. Are you his wife?"

Fuck!Pang Yi was crushed by the word wife, and the transparent glue couldn't stick back for a while.

Song Feile used to be so brain-dead when he was a child, this trip to Heshan is really the right one, how much black history can be unearthed!

When the blade was withdrawn, the man's palm brushed against his shoulder, and the sensations on both sides recovered instantly. Pang Yi felt that this was amazing. Could it be the legendary "acupoint acupuncture"?

"Unexpectedly, Xiao Le did not take the usual path, and found a male wife, who is also a relative. He is really trendy!" Things are brooding.

"Wait." Pang Yi couldn't help correcting him, "Even so, Song Feile should be my wife, understand?"

Forgive Uncle Pang for temporarily forgetting about blood identification.

He just couldn't help but need to emphasize the downside problem in front of others.

The other party glanced at him with a very obvious look of disbelief.Pang Yi understood, and fell down angrily.

"I'm Qin Qi, you can stay here." The man jumped out of the room lightly, and then dropped these words lightly.

My master is very gentle, he is really a good man.

Pang Yi touched the blood beads on his neck, Song Feile, are you fucking sure that what you saw was the same person as I saw?

Qin Qi is definitely a weird person, living alone on a barren mountain, Pang Yi stayed for a whole day and never saw anyone else.But judging from his age, he was not too old, and he even felt younger than himself. Pang Yi really couldn't believe that this person would be the master Song Feile talked about. According to his previous understanding, masters were all the ones with a lot of white beards.

The point is that this guy is just plain weird.

"How old is Song Feile this year?"

"It's 21..." Pang Yi shook his hand holding the bowl, please, you are his master, don't you know?

Qin Qi thought about it thoughtfully, and seemed to be a little emotional, "It's so big..."

Seeing his expression that time has passed by for many years, Pang Yi couldn't help but want to wake him up, "Don't you know how old he is with you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a steamed bun scum flashed over, the thing was small but powerful, Pang Yi was shot with his head tilted, his face was instantly hot, it hurt so fucking badly!How about you slap the master with steamed bun dregs? !

"If you don't respect the old and love the young, you should be punished!"

"Song Feile must have been abused by you to grow up!" As an elder, Pang Yi complained!

The other party said "Hey", "How do you know?"

Pang Yi spit out several saliva, "Could it be true?" When he thought of Song Feile's appearance of being beaten up by his master for [-] to [-] yuan, he felt that the picture was very joyful.

Qin Qi rubbed his chin, as if recalling, "Xiao Le talks too little, is defiant and defiant, of course he needs to be repaired."

Suddenly Qin Qi clapped his hands as if thinking something and continued to add, "Oh, it's not that he talks less, he doesn't talk at all."

"He's not dumb." Pang Yi was speechless.

"He was mute for half a year and couldn't go to school." Qin Qi rolled his eyes.

"Didn't you go up the mountain to exercise..." Pang Yi suddenly felt that there were a lot of things that he didn't know. At that time, Song Feile had briefly mentioned his going up the mountain.

Qin Qi shot another piece of steamed bun scum right on Pang Yi's forehead, "Xiao Le has been out of stock for more than half a year and has finally been teased by me, hahahaha!" Qin Qi was very proud.

Pang Yi rubbed his red forehead, wondering, "What happened to the point of losing speech?" He couldn't imagine Song Feile would be like this.

Almost no one ate the steamed buns, and Qin Qi broke them into pieces and used them as shooting weapons, "He didn't tell you that in order to pick him up the mountain, he was attacked. His second brother pushed him out of the car, and he fell directly with the car and the people." Ya?" After speaking, Qin Qi waved his hands, "Hey, don't mention this, this is Xiao Le's sad thing, and the mother didn't talk to him during that time."

Wang Ya didn't talk to Song Feile because of this?But this is not Song Feile's fault.

Pang Yi has always felt that Wang Ya and Song Feile's mother-child relationship is not so warm, is this the reason?

Song Feile was only eleven or twelve years old then.

Qin Qi was in a good mood, while Pang Yi was shooting at the mantou while listening to Qin Qi's gossip and Song Feile's boyhood stories.

It turned out that Song Feile also had such deflated moments...

"Hey, he can't stand others getting hurt because of him." Qin Qi sighed lightly, "Xiao Zhi, the two hundred and five, asked him to pick up someone under the tree, but instead he broke his eyes and almost went blind , This is great, Xiao Le is dead guilty."

Having said that, Qin Qi's tone of voice was full of distress for his apprentice.

Pang Yi sighed secretly when he heard this passage, it turned out that Liu Xingzhi's eyes were injured in this way, no wonder Song Feile gave him the medicine that time.Just as he was about to ask again, he suddenly saw a small wooden spiritual tablet behind Qin Qi with sharp eyes. This eerie feeling rushed over his face, and Pang Yi started to make a revolution with goosebumps. It felt downright creepy.

"Then, what is that..."

Qin Qi turned his head, "The tablet."

Nonsense, Pang Yi gritted his teeth, "Don't tell me that people have died here..." The big man didn't say he was afraid, anyway, it was true that he was uncomfortable.

"This..." Qin Qi smiled amusedly, "Isn't this Xiao Le's childhood pet, a lynx, who stayed with him for more than a year, and when he died, I just found a random place to bury him."

pet?Pang Yi felt relieved, "Oh..." He murmured, Song Feile did indeed keep a cedar, but where did the tablet come from?

Qin Qi shrugged his shoulders and waved his hands, with an expression of a perverted apprentice, "If you bury it, you can bury it. He will be angry when he comes up the mountain later. This cat has been dead for less than half a year. I don't know what it is. It looks so bad, he insisted on finding a place to dig it out, buried it in a place he chose, and even made a small tablet..."

Then he continued, "Don't mention the process...disgusting..."

Pang Yi, "..."

Sure enough, it is not enough to just look at the face, one needs to dig deep into a person's heart, but...how on earth did he provoke this pervert...Thinking about his previous behavior, Uncle Pang suddenly felt that he was really daring.

Pang Yi continued to laugh, and the goosebumps on his back crawled unscrupulously again.

This allusion of exhuming corpses and changing graves almost made him break out in a cold sweat.

Thinking of Liu Xingzhi, Pang Yi couldn't help asking one more question, "They used to be very... okay?" This he, of course, refers to Liu Xingzhi.

Qin Qi smiled strangely, and Pang Yi was embarrassed, "Forget it, you pretend I didn't ask."

"Apprentice daughter-in-law, Xiao Le is not an enthusiastic person, but once his enthusiasm is ignited, it will last for a long, long time, even to the point that you can't imagine." Qin Qi played with the steamed bun dregs in his hand like magic. It was so fast that Pang Yi was amazed, but Qin Qi's tone gradually became cold, "He is willing to give you this necklace, which shows his intentions. Without this thing, do you think you can sit here safely?" You may have already Dead in my trap.

Pang Yi was so excited by that tone that he trembled...