Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

Hongluo didn't respond much to Xiao Shier's words.In fact, it has nothing to do with him how these young children make troubles. As long as they don't make too much trouble, generally no one will talk too much. For example, Fukang'an and Shanbao, the two of them are fine. Isn't it.

Walking on the road, there is nothing strange for a few people to see on weekdays, but at night, Xia Ziwei took Xiao Twelve to study weird things in the house, but they couldn't be seen by others, such as firearms and big things. steamer.Because Xia Ziwei is only half-baked at those machines, he can only propose future things for others to make, and Xiao Shier is the same, he can only propose the results he wants and let others do it, these two people really got together Get it together.

In addition to firearms, Xia Ziwei thinks that steam engines are also necessary. Aren’t trains and ships all carried by these things? But how to get them, he has no idea at all. He just thinks that steam, It must be water vapor, boiling water and the like are also useful for reference.So after he passed this word back to Xuedizi, he was scolded by the one-eyed old man in a letter.

Of course, the one-eyed old man also felt that what he said was a bit interesting, and those foreign missionaries in the Qing Dynasty were also recruited by them, and it seemed that he had some clues.

"Look at this," Ziwei took a piece of paper and spread it on the table, "Here, when water is boiled, gas can be generated, and this thing can be pushed up, one at a time."

"Then if you use this thing to hit the board, you don't have to tire the slave's claws." Little Twelve laughed and rolled into Ziwei's arms, "Otherwise, we can do something else, we can also think about it." Think about it, don't you?"

"Then the usefulness is great. It is said that it can pull a cart and sail a boat. I will think about it later." Ziwei put away the blueprint, "Let's go, go for a walk."

It was getting late, and it was the most interesting time to go for a walk at this time. The two changed into Miao Jiang's clothes, took advantage of the night, found blood drops among the guards, took cover, and slipped out.

To be honest, Xia Ziwei in the Wudu suit does look a bit like a girl, not because of his walking posture or anything, but because he is a child of fourteen or fifteen years old, his bones have not yet grown, and the The jingle rings on the top of the clothes, the beautiful silver ornaments on the head, and the normal cloak over it, it is very eye-catching.

Xiao Shier held Ziwei's hand tightly, for fear that someone would trick his brother away.

What Xiao Shier didn't expect was that Fukang'an and Shanbao also ran out.The two groups of them ran into each other directly in the theater building. Fortunately, Xiao Shier and Zi Wei were not recognized because their faces were covered.

"Shanbao, go to the private room." Fukang'an grabbed Shanbao's hand, looked around at the chaotic crowd, and snorted, "Let's go."

"Fukang'an, slow down..." Shanbao wanted to pull his hand back, but he saw two Miaojiang children who had just entered the door. They seemed to be about the same age as them, and he remembered that there were indeed such two children. Miao Jiang's, who was chased by Vulkang all day long, was in love with death and heartbroken... Unexpectedly, he ran into him here, "Look!" He pointed to the door place.

"Those two people from Miaojiang?" Fukang was relieved, "Didn't you scold Fuerkang so much that you almost cried?"

"Almost cried?" Shanbao raised his eyebrows, "I heard that he almost killed himself by wiping his neck!"

"Hey, why didn't he really wipe his neck!" Fu Kang'an smiled even more happily, "Look at his nostrils, he pretends to be so tall all day long, but he is just a slave! "

"Okay, because of his name, I'll make you angry." Shanbao pushed him, "Let's go, go to the private room."

"What's his name!" Fukang'an snorted, "This name is the same as..." He stretched out his finger and pointed upwards, "It's not the same, our name has been decided a long time ago, Why doesn’t the Fulun family know what’s going on? If they have a son whose name is so similar to mine, isn’t that obviously taking advantage of me!” Although it’s a bit far-fetched to say so, Fukang’an is definitely upset at that Fulkang Yes, the name is one thing, but if someone gets the name wrong, he will be Fukan'an!

What's more, it's not a good thing that Vulkang still wants to honor the Lord!

Because he was annoyed by Fu Erkang in his heart, Fu Kang'an looked at the young husband and the eldest daughter-in-law Miao Jiang who were very happy, dragged Xiao Shanbao and said, "Why don't we invite them to the theater together? Eat something What are you talking about, how can you scold Vulkan so much?"

"Good plan." Shanbao laughed and agreed with him.Isn't there a saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend, so these two Miaojiang people are obviously their friends.

When they went to invite people, Xiao Shier and Ziwei had already noticed that they were looking at this side, but they didn't expect that the two of them would come to invite them to the private room together, Xiao Shier grabbed Ziwei's hand , said: "That's good, but we are foreigners, if you don't understand, don't laugh at us."

"Acquaintance is destiny. It's nothing to be ridiculous when you make friends. Besides, Miaojiang is mysterious. After all, we are the frogs at the bottom of the well." Shanbao said it humbly, and Fukang'an also felt that the so-called Miaojiang people were really weird. For example, what kind of Gu and poison, I have heard a lot, and I feel that if I make friends with them, things will be more convenient in the future, so I put on a smiling face to welcome people.

After entering the private room, Fukang'an graciously greeted the two of them to sit down and drink tea to listen to the play, and then specially asked the waiter to make hot tea cups, and then replaced them with good tea, and personally filled the tea for several people.

"This play is pretty good. It's about a scholar who was sponsored by a firework girl to study for the number one scholar. He came back after getting fame, but he didn't recognize the girl and married someone else. As a result, the girl turned into a ghost and came back after committing suicide. A story of revenge." Shanbao pointed to the white-clothed female ghost jumping and writhing on the altar, and said, "So this is called karma, and people in the Central Plains still believe in it."

"Actually, it makes sense." Ziwei said lightly, "We have such a set of words over there, saying-good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe me, look up, and the sky will spare you. If it is us When the High Priest Bai recites it, there will be lightning, thunder, and wind and rain... It is absolutely terrifying, and it will kill people all at once."

"This is really an anecdote!" Fu Kang'an slapped the table, put his arms around Shanbao's neck, "Is there any other anecdote?"

"Anecdote..." Xiao Twelve lowered his head and thought for a while, "That is, if you find a beautiful woman with an embroidered shoe, you can get married and have a baby."

"Embroidered shoes?" Shanbao was taken aback.

"It's just..." Ziwei thought of the adapted fairy tales he had told Xiao Shier, and now he can only tell the Chinese version of "Cinderella". It was the lights-off meeting. Anyway, everyone went out and came back. The young master of the rich family fell in love with the beautiful daughter, and then picked up an embroidered shoe and found someone or something... It sounded like a scary name. Grafting is quite a joy.

After hearing this story, Fukang'an burst out laughing, lying on Shanbao's body, and even stretched out his hand to touch Shanbao's face, feeling extremely happy.

But it turns out that Shanbao and Fukang'an also met because of a shoe.

At that time, Shanbao was only seven or eight years old, his stepmother was harsh, his father was seriously ill, and he had to take care of his younger brother as a child. It was a miserable life. A pair of shoes had been worn for a long time, the soles were worn out, and the uppers were also worn out. The thread, a pair of feet, can only be wrapped with cloth strips a few times and then put on socks, so as not to walk too much and be damaged by stones and rubble.

In this way, he couldn't get a good price for things every day, and his stepmother would pick up a broom and beat him violently.

Shanbao couldn't stand it that day. When the broom fell, the younger brother and Lin were sensible, so they threw themselves on the older brother, crying and shouting not to hit him, but the stepmother was a shrew, how could she care The eldest son or the younger son raised his broom and beat him down regardless of his head and butt.

Shanbao turned around and hugged Helin and held it for a while, and when he made the second blow, he hugged Helin hard, and ran away like a jerk.

How could the stepmother let their brothers run out to shame them, she yelled and chased after them with a broom.

But after all, Shanbao has practiced martial arts since he was a child. He ran fast with his younger brother in his arms, and his stepmother was also eager to chase him. After running and chasing him, he reached the street outside.

Xiao Shanbao's calf was so fast that he ran away with a shoe that didn't follow his foot, but he didn't care about it anymore, and ran to the patriarch's house screaming.But I don't know, that shoe was actually picked up by Fu Kang'an who was playing "kick and don't bark" with the slaves.

Fukang'an was about the same age as Shanbao at that time, and he was soaked in a honey pot for children.Seeing that the pair of shoes were pretty tattered, he still thought it was interesting, so he asked about Shanbao who was running away, and when he turned around, someone told him the ins and outs of the matter.

When he was young, he had few worries. Fukang'an also felt that he should be General Batulu just like his uncle. He had to be a hero. Once the heroic complex exploded, he would naturally go to find that poor man. A child named Shanbao.After meeting someone, they gave them new shoes, socks and clothes, as well as snacks and candies, and the two got to know each other.

Shanbao refused at first, how could Fukang'an agree, and even led people to surround the shrew.Shanbao heard about this, and he is a righteous child. Although the shrew was not good to him and his younger brother, he was also his mother-in-law, so he had to accept the things, and told Fu Kang'an that he could no longer surround the shrew. The wife beat her...Fu Kang'an promised to turn around and changed his mind, Shanbao had no choice but to talk to him again... All these things lasted for a year, and then he met Xia Ziwei and Xiao Shier.

Therefore, upon hearing the story of the embroidered shoe, Fukang'an immediately became so beautiful that he could go to heaven.

"So, you are my daughter-in-law!" Fukang'an got carried away with complacency, grabbed Shanbao's hand, and said frankly.

"Shut up!" Shanbao kicked him, stood up, clasped hands with Ziwei and Xiao Shier, and said, "I suddenly feel unwell, so I'll take my leave first." After saying that, he turned around and ran out of the private room.

"Hey! Daughter-in-law!" Fukang'an was taken aback for a moment, and it took eight or nine seconds to realize what was going on, and he quickly looked embarrassed, "I'm sorry, you two, this... that... I'd better go after him first Let's go!" Saying that, he also ran out.

The dazed Xia Ziwei and the embarrassed Xiao Shier sat there, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This Fukang'an, it's a big joke!" It took a long time for Ziwei to realize, "I'm making fun of Shanbao!"

"It's not fried hair..." Little Twelve snorted, and moved closer to Ziwei, "The two of them, it's not a joke, brother, you are so stupid!"

"Broken child!" Zi slightly rubbed Xiao Twelve's head, and gave him a mouthful, "You are still stupid, who is stupid, you are stupid! The two of them play together with children, what kind of wife, husband Ah yes, there are plenty of jokes."

Sure enough, it's still stupid!Xiao Twelve sighed and said, "Let's go, now you are my wife!"