After the full level, I crossed again

"Ye Zhu?" Purgatory Qianshoulang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Changqing in surprise, "The youngest one?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Purgatory Qianshourou couldn't help but look at Changqing's head twice more, as if to confirm something.

"..." Chang Qing followed his gaze away from Liu Hai, "Are you looking for the scar on your head?"

This action made Changqing feel a bit like the protagonist in a certain novel, except that he lacked glasses. He also has the "communication function through scars", which is more similar.

Purgatory Qianshou Lang waved his hands in a panic: "I'm sorry I didn't mean that! I'm just a little curious!"

That was said to be an injury that would definitely kill a person. He heard my father talking to his elder brother. Has it really healed?

Purgatory Xingshoulang looked in the direction of the house: "Qianjulang, is father back?"

"Well, I just came back one step earlier than you and Ye Zhu." Qian Shoulang nodded, and said cautiously, "Father seems a little angry, what happened?"

Changqing and Xingshoulang were silent at the same time.

This... how to explain Yan Zhu being reprimanded by the police for nearly an hour because of a series of events?

Purgatory Xingshoulang coughed twice: "A lot of things happened."

Purgatory Qianshourou was also used to his father's uncertainty, so he didn't continue to ask.

There is no hostess in the Purgatory House, and Makijuro is often not at home. In the past, people were hired to cook and clean the house. After the two brothers grew up, they took turns doing these things by themselves.

Qian Shoulang said: "Let's eat first, I think my brother should be home at about this time, so I just need to put the prepared dishes into the pot."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you Qianshourou." Purgatory Xingshoulang patted his younger brother on the shoulder, "Ye Zhu will also come with you, please prepare more, he has about the same appetite as me."

Qianshou Lang was taken aback: "Is there anyone else like my brother?"

He looked at Changqing with even more admiration.

Changqing shook his head: "I'm not very hungry now, just eat whatever I want, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Changqing's trip to Purgatory's House was not for eating.

"Strictly speaking, your father and I are the same generation, but in terms of age, the two of us should get along better. I have also felt this after only a few hours together, so I will say some things directly." Changqing and Purgatory Xingjurou sat together on the porch of Purgatory's house, holding his cheeks, and said, "I want to give Purgatory Makijuro a punch."

Purgatory Xingshoulang: "..."

Really straight.

"Whatever parents do is for your own good, they just don't know how to express it, why can they express it clearly to outsiders, because the relatives are 'insiders', so it doesn't matter if they don't say anything, and one day they will understand... "Changqing sighed, "No one will be happy if the favor that deserves the most in this world is deprived. If this continues, either the parents will regret it or the children will regret it in the future. A third option."

Use childhood to make up for a lifetime, or use a lifetime to make up for childhood.

Chang Qing originally thought that he was old enough to be old. He had traveled around all these years and had never seen any strange incidents. He thought that he would be invulnerable to all kinds of poisons, but it turned out that he was thinking too much.

"...My parents are both upright and kind people. When I was very young, the father I can remember always smiled at me." Purgatory Xingshoulang was silent for a long time, and said softly, "I always feel that as long as I If I have proved my faith to my father and become a strong person who can protect others as my mother said before she died, my former father will be able to come back..."

He can wait, but what about Senshouro whose mother died since he had memories?

Those who fought desperately for their beliefs and died under the hands of ghosts, should they die in the words of others so lightly?

Changqing listened, and suddenly said: "I can't come back."

Purgatory Kyojuro was stunned.

"The people and things in the past are the past, and they can never come back." Changqing shrugged, "I would rather believe that the cow can go to the sky than believe in the old man who is desperate for face. I won’t listen, just slap the actual results in front of him, and then laugh at him.”

"Trust me, I'm right" was written all over Changqing's face.

It's impossible for a creature like Daddy to admit his mistakes in front of you, so you just need to make sure you can run faster than him after the face is slapped.

Seeing Chang Qing's expression, Purgatory Xing Shou Lang couldn't help but smile.

After bidding farewell to Brother Xingshoulang in Purgatory, Changqing officially ended his injury leave.

The work of slaying ghosts started again. In addition to the Ubuyashiki family who was looking for the best characteristic, the first string [-] that was suspected to be related to the sect of Wanshi Bliss, Changqing himself was also inquiring about this sect.

As Chakra gradually unsealed, Changqing remembered many previous details.

The aura left on the second of the winding... If Changqing's memory and thinking during the chaos are reliable, it is very similar to the aura left at the scene of the Feizhen family's extermination.

Changqing has never forgotten the opportunity for him to join the Ghost Killing Squad in the first place.

Beimingyu Xingming made him seriously think about the future, and Changqing also wanted to protect human beings, but sure enough, the anger born of that opportunity cannot be forgotten.

He is just an ordinary person with emotions.

A month later, Yusui Tianyuan's crow sent a letter to Changqing.

It turned out that it was the matter of hot weapons mentioned by Nuliang Liban before, and it took more than a month to finish it. Yusui Tianyuan was in charge of taking people to the port to pick up the goods, and asked Changqing if he wanted to go with him.

Of course, Changqing had to take a look.

Even if the weapons of this era are far inferior to those of the later generations, fly legs are still meat, and it is a good weapon if it can be effective against ghosts.

After Changqing and Yusui Tianyuan reconciled, they came to that port city together.

Yu Sui Tianyuan picked at his left sea several times along the way, always marveling at his scar: "It's almost invisible, what did you do?"

Changqing, who was used to it, said casually: "Probably because I am Changqing Potter."

Yusui Tianyuan: "??"

The luck of the two of them was not very good, and the timing of their arrival was a bit embarrassing.

The person in charge who was in contact with them apologized and said that there was a firefight incident at the port two days ago, and there was a lot of blood. The port has been under martial law for the past two days, and the risk of trading is too high.

Yu Mao Tianyuan said: "A little bit too much?"

The person in charge compared it with his hands: "It probably came out so much."

Yumen Tianyuan: ...That's a bit much.

Changqing asked: "Then at least a few days?"

Person in charge: "Three days later, to tell you the truth, the cargo ship is still floating at sea and cannot enter the port. We are also very anxious."

Yusui Tianyuan: "There is no way to do this, so let's talk about it in three days."

The person in charge generously stated that their arrangement had gone wrong this time, so they covered all the expenses of the two of them at the port for the past few days.

Yusui Tianyuan and Changqing, who originally wanted to go directly to the Wisteria Pattern House for repairs, looked at each other.

Someone has already spent money on this, so it’s not worth the expensive ones.

The person in charge came over and asked with a smile on his face if he wanted to take the two of them to a well-known good place here.

It's the red light district.

Changqing blinked: "I'm underage."

Yu Sui Tianyuan was more decisive: "I have a wife."

Changqing pointed to Yumen Tianyuan and added for him: "Three."

principal:"……"

There was nothing they could do if they refused so bluntly, the three of them diverted to the most famous seafood shop here.

The feeling of eating seafood directly at the beach is definitely different from that outside. The taste of seafood will change immediately after a few hours out of the sea. Only the freshly caught seafood eaten at the beach tastes the most delicious.

Seafood shops cooperate with fishing boats that go out to sea for fishing. This shop is looking for the largest local boats. When fishermen return to the port, they will directly deliver the fish ordered by the seafood shop. The whole process does not take more than half an hour. .

Occasionally, if you are lucky, you can catch rare and delicious fish, and you will sell them directly to customers in the store, but this kind of fish is more expensive, and few people can afford it.

Changqing and the others belong to the lucky and rich type.

Chang Qing looked at the rare sea fish weighing tens of catties in the fisherman's hand, touched his chin and asked the person in charge: "How is this restaurant's cooking skills for big fish?"

"That's nothing to say, it's the most famous in our neighborhood," the person in charge clinked glasses with Yusui Tianyuan, and said, "I recommend fish cheek meat for this kind of fish. I haven’t seen it a few times, if you’re interested, we’ll buy it.”

What the person in charge meant was that buying fish cheek meat and the other two pieces would be about the same. It is impossible for someone to eat the whole thing if it is so big, and others must buy it too.

Changqing was very interested in this fish immediately after hearing this, he nodded: "Then let's have one first!"

Just as the person in charge was about to nod in agreement, he suddenly felt something was wrong: "One, one?"

"Hey, you kid, don't waste food just because someone treats you," Yu Sui Tianyuan whispered next to Changqing's ear, "Another one? Can you stay here to sleep if you can't finish eating today?"

Although Yuhao Tianyuan heard that Changqing almost doubled the food consumption rate of the butterfly house by himself when he was living in the butterfly house, but it is impossible to be that exaggerated.

"Fish doesn't take up my stomach, and besides, I don't drink alcohol." Changqing patted his chest and said confidently, "Order, and you, if you can't finish this meal, I invite you."

The person in charge went to order with a tangled face.

The waiter in the store couldn't help but confirm it several times, because he remembered that there were only three people at this table... Is this going to be taken back as a food reserve?

No one would refuse to do business when it came to their door, so the order was still placed.

The larger the fish, the longer it takes to cook.

While waiting for the sashimi, Yu Sui Tianyuan watched Changqing cleanly kill half of the table's shellfish as well as countless sea urchins and crabs.

Can someone actually feel like eating a buffet in this kind of shop?

When Changqing moved to the fourth plate of grilled eel, Yu Sui Tianyuan couldn't help it: "Is your stomach really in your stomach?"

Changqing thought for a while, and said lightly: "No, because I am Changqing A Meng."

The belly connects different dimensions.

Yusui Tianyuan: "???"

What is that?