Cultivation of Diabolic Beasts by Relatives and Friends

The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find anyone. After searching around the academy for a few times, Wei Nanhe couldn't find his junior brother who opened his eyes, so he called Bai Weiyu: "Hey! Where are you?"

Bai Weiyu replied, "Where else can I be? I'm rushing to paint in the installation hall, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Sora, have you gone back?"

"No ah."

"This dead boy, I can't find anyone else, and the phone doesn't work."

"Where else can he go? The library, the reference room..." Bai Weiyu laughed strangely, "Maybe he will be in a corner with Professor Bai! Bahahahahaha..."

Wei Nanhe snorted, "Xiao Kong is such a decent boy, do you think others are as shameless as you?"

Bai Weiyu resentfully said, "I'll just say that casually, Brother Wei, why are you looking for him so urgently?"

"Well, it's a big deal, did Xiao Kong tell you anything?" Wei Nanhe thought, these two juniors have the best relationship, and one of them must know what's going on with the other!

"What did you say? I talked a lot with him, what do you want to know?"

"About those tiles he touches all day."

Bai Weiyu was furious, "Speaking of this makes me annoyed! He doesn't do lacquer painting properly, he touches those broken porcelain all day long! He doesn't even think about what his major is! I asked him to give me Those two painted panels..."

"Okay, okay!" Wei Nanhe cut off his words with a bad attitude, "I'll tell you that you don't understand, you can play the piano to a cow." After finishing speaking, he closed the phone.

Bai Weiyu was furious, raised his hand and was about to drop his mobile phone. Thinking about it, he would have to spend money to buy the mobile phone again. He couldn’t bear it, so he grabbed the comb and threw it far away. My lacquer painting, it would be great if I could listen to you playing the piano! Senior brother is amazing? Ah bah!"

Bai Weiyu was really right, Yang Xiaokong was not decent at all, he slipped away halfway through class, and went to Bai Zuohan's office to fool around, the two of them were stuck together, one cell phone was dead, the other cell phone was set to silent, No one glanced at the phone.

Wei Nanhe was so happy that he died of anxiety!It wasn't until noon that Bai Zuohan called lazily: "Hey, what's the matter with you? 28 missed calls! You're calling serially?"

Wei Nanhe asked anxiously, "Are you with Yang Xiaokong?"

Bai Zuohan was shocked, Wei Nanhe knew that he was dating his little lover during class time, so why not let him make fun of him to death?Bai Mingshou, who loves face so much, denies it guiltily: "I, I... I'm in class! What are you doing with him? No, no!"

Wei Nanhe said: "You tell him to go back to Gongcifang immediately, I have something urgent to find him!"

After receiving the senior brother's order, Yang Xiaokong didn't dare to be negligent, he got up and left with his messy clothes; the two were in the period of passionate love, Bai Zuohan hugged his waist, grumbling, reluctant to leave him, as if You can't live without being apart for a minute.

Yang Xiaokong lowered his eyes, stroked his hair, and said with a smile: "Professor Bai, why are you suddenly 15 years younger?"

Bai Zuohan suddenly woke up, and felt ashamed himself, so he pushed the little sheep away in anger, with a fierce look on his face, "Get out!"

Yang Xiaokong took his hand and gnawed his finger lightly, "Then I'll get lost, I'll go find you at night."

Bai Zuohan took advantage of the situation to give him a light slap, and scolded with a smile: "Puppy can bite people."

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When Little Sheep returned to Porcelain Workshop, Duan He and Wei Nanhe had been waiting for a long time. When Duan He saw him coming, he smiled and waved, "Professor Wei and I are waiting for you, why is your phone not working?"

Wei Nanhe stood at the window and looked at the Beetle, and smiled knowingly, "Come and sit."

Yang Xiaokong sat down, scratched his head with a silly smile of "hehe", "The phone is out of battery, sorry! You are looking for me so urgently, what can I do?"

Duan He was not good at beating around the bush, so he went straight to the point: "The Tang Qinghua we picked up in the tomb last time, how did you identify it?"

Yang Xiaokong was startled, and then smiled wryly, "Why is this the problem again? I really don't know, it's just based on my feeling."

Wei Nanhe interrupted: "What we want to know is, how do you feel?"

"Senior Brother Wei, you're overwhelming me with your questions. I can't tell." Yang Xiaokong felt uncomfortable being pierced by Wei Nanhe's sharp eyes, and moved back to lean on the backrest. use."

"Forget it, we don't want to force you to ask anything, we just need to confirm the result." Duan He pointed to a bag of ceramics at his feet, "I brought the specimens from the Wenbo Department, you haven't seen it before, feel it again."

"Oh." Yang Xiaokong looked at Wei Nanhe timidly, and carried the bag as he said.

"Wait a minute." Wei Nanhe pulled out a black belt, "Blindfold your eyes."

"No need..." Yang Xiaokong broke into a cold sweat.

Wei Nanhe couldn't help saying, wrapped Yang Xiaokong's eyes with a black tape, and wrapped them around three times to make sure he couldn't see anything, so he tied the knot, picked up the bag and poured all the tiles on the desk, grabbed Yang Xiaokong's hand and put them on the table. On a tile, "Touch it!"

Yang Xiaokong was a little uneasy, "Then let me just say it casually, you are experts, don't laugh at me..."

"Yeah." Wei Nanhe folded his hands and watched, "Let's talk!"

"Cizhou Kiln in the Jin Dynasty, Jiajing Five Colors, White Porcelain from the Ding Kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty, um...this is a modern imitation...this is Western Zhou celadon, Qianlong enamel color..." Yang Xiaokong muttered, blurting out as soon as the tiles passed his hands, no Half hesitant.

It was the first time in Duan Heping's life that he saw such a scene, and he was stunned. You blindfolded and said casually, but nothing was wrong!Who dares to laugh at you?

Wei Nanhe had been mentally prepared for a long time. At this time, he was both surprised and happy, and his mood was contradictory; his father Wei Zhenxi used this trick to gain a foothold in the antique world for nearly half a century. Still unabated, mentioning the name Wei Zhenxi, going up to museums and cultural relics protection bureaus, down to the streets and alleys selling antiques, who dares not to sell his old man's face?

Wei Nanhe was often beaten by his father when he was a child. Wei Zhenxi covered his eyes with a black belt and asked him to touch the tiles over and over again, but he couldn't figure it out. Locked in the warehouse for several months and not allowed to come out, I still haven't learned anything.

In those years, the Wei family came and went. Relevant cultural units across the country sent students to learn art one after another. Mr. Wei also eagerly hoped that there would be successors. Unfortunately, none of the children had talent in this area, and they all returned in disappointment. ;Du Youshan also learned it, that guy studied for half a year, and only learned to fish in the river with Wei Nanhe.

Yang Xiaokong tugged at the black belt, and asked in a low voice, "Can I take it off?"

Wei Nanhe was so sad that he didn't know what to say. If it had been five years earlier and Dad's mind was still clear, seeing this scene, how ecstatic he would be!

Duan He handed Yang Xiaokong a small breastplate, "What about this one?"

Yang Xiaokong touched it and shook his head, "I don't know anything about bronze."

"This is enough, I will learn the rest later." Wei Nanhe untied the black tape on Yang Xiaokong's eyes, "Xiaokong, my request may be a little too much, but I tell you today, you must be more serious and hardworking Master this craft carefully, if you need anything, just ask.”

Yang Xiaokong didn't even think about it, "Senior Brother Wei, I'll listen to you!"

Wei Nanhe patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, "I will take you to any necessary occasion, and introduce you to others as my father's direct disciple."

Yang Xiaokong hesitated and said, "Isn't that good? I'm Lao Cao's disciple. If I change my teacher without his permission, he will beat me up."

Wei Nanhe laughed and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Cao is more anxious than anyone else when he sees my father's craftsmanship being lost. A few years earlier, he recommended many people to learn, and he is more anxious than my father! Besides, Uncle Cao and my father, originally It’s just that you come from the same teacher, you just learn one more thing; you are a once-in-a-hundred-year genius, Master Cao knows it, and he must be happy.”

Yang Xiaokong nodded half-understanding, "Oh! Brother Wei, what do you want me to do?"

Wei Nanhe lit a cigarette and said confidently, "I want you to make a fortune in the shortest possible time."

The myth of Wei Zhenxi will be inherited by his disciples from today onwards. If there is no accident, within three months, the name "Yang Xiaokong" will cause a sensation in the antique world!

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After dinner in the evening, Duan He took Xia Wei out for a walk.

Yang Xiaokong did lacquer painting all afternoon, and he didn't feel like eating dinner. After washing his hands, he went to Bai Zuohan's, and bumped into Xia Wei head-on.

Xia Wei grabbed him aggressively, "Listen to my brother that you have opened your eyes? Let me see your eyes!"

Bai Weiyu squeezed over, "What, what?"

Xia Wei hugged Yang Xiaokong's head, and scratched his forehead fiercely, "Quick! Open it for me to see!"

Yang Xiaokong struggled and begged for mercy: "It hurts to death! How can there be any heavenly eyes? I'm about to be ripped apart by you!"

Bai Weiyu bullied him and held Yang Xiaokong's hand, "Is Tianyan like Yang Jian?"

"That's right!" Xia Wei pulled out the Swiss Army Knife, "You can see it when you cut it open, tell me! Which generation of Yang Jian are you?"

Yang Xiaokong was terrified, "Duan He! Teacher Duan!"

Duan He Wenfeng rushed over and snatched Xia Wei's saber, "What do you want to do? Be careful and I'll lock you up for another half a month!"

Xia Wei collapsed, pulled the hem of his clothes and said aggrievedly: "I want to see what the eye of the sky looks like..."

Yang Xiaokong clutched his forehead in panic, climbed up the beetle, twisted and fled.

When he arrived at Bai Zuohan's house, Yang Xiaokong heaved a sigh of relief. He walked around downstairs, touched Heizhu's head, and called out, "Professor Bai?"

Bai Zuohan replied weakly: "Upstairs."

Yang Xiaokong ran up the stairs, and happily threw himself on Bai Zuohan's bed, "It's already night, why are you still hiding in the air-conditioned room?"

Bai Zuohan lay on the bed and wrote the course summary of last semester, "I took too much nap in the afternoon, and I'm tired."

Yang Xiaokong smiled "hehe" and hugged his waist, "Don't lie down, get up."

Bai Zuohan turned over on his belly, "I'm too lazy to move."

Yang Xiaokong pecked him on the face, "Professor Bai."

"Um?"

"Professor Bai." Another peck.

"Um?"

"Professor Bai," Yang Xiaokong simply pressed his lips to Bai Zuohan's face, "Jiu Jiu Jiu" followed by kisses, "Professor Bai!"

"What are you doing? I have something to say." Bai Zuohan pushed him away with a smile, "Why is it like a repeater?"

Yang Xiaokong laughed silly, pointing at the tip of Bai Zuohan's nose, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

Bai Zuohan pinched his face, and turned the page of the note, "You've got it! Wait for me for a while, I'm not close to summarizing this, let's go out to eat after writing."

"Let me write it for you!"

"Okay!" Bai Zuohan threw the pen and paper to him, "I said, you write."

Yang Xiaokong happily took it over, "Tell me!"

Bai Zuohan touched his face with the back of his hand, "You silly boy."

"You silly boy." Yang Xiaokong wrote accordingly.

"If you pester people, I won't be able to do business."

Yang Xiaokong buried his head in writing, "When you pester people... I can't do business..."

Bai Zuohan smiled, "Just pretend to be a sheep! You were so ruthless when you fucked me, hmph, wolf cub!"

Yang Xiaokong said to himself: "How do you write 'Zai'?"

"Stop pretending, come here and give me a kiss."

Yang Xiaokong immediately stopped pretending, dropped his pen and paper and threw himself on Bai Zuohan, biting, licking and making out endlessly.

Bai Zuohan stroked his hair once and for a while, "Don't live at Wei Nanhe's place, come live with me, anyway, you have a car, and it's very convenient to go to class there."

Yang Xiaokong was overjoyed, "Then let me talk to Mr. Cao."

"You said? Aren't you afraid of being beaten? I'll call Wei Nanhe and ask him to explain it for you." Bai Zuohan touched his chin and stared at his forehead, "By the way, he said you have opened your eyes?"

Yang Xiaokong raised his hand to cover his forehead with lingering fear, "Professor Bai, don't listen to Brother Wei's nonsense, you don't have any heavenly eyes!"

Bai Zuohan sneered, "He told me all about it, I didn't expect you to have this talent, and I was quite surprised; that guy Wei Nanhe, do you know why he is so happy?"

Yang Xiaokong was puzzled, "Why?"

Bai Zuohan got up and turned off the air conditioner, and opened the window, "Not to mention the older generation in the antique world, the younger generation only has him and Du Youshan to compete with each other. He wants to support someone to break this situation. However, this person is not standing Du Youshan's side, this is in his favor."

Yang Xiaokong was still confused, "Me?"

"Why did Bai Weiyu's first painting exhibition be held in the Danhua Club, and even the mayor came to cut the ribbon?"

Yang Xiaokong muttered: "Because of Mr. Cao."

"By the way!" Bai Zuohan knocked him on the head, "You are the same, Wei Nanhe emphasized that you are Wei Lao's direct disciple, plus you have the same supernatural powers as Wei Lao, he will help you to a The position of the right to speak is as easy as pie."

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"Professor Bai really concealed it too well. I have observed him for so long, but I haven't found a single flaw." Chen Chenggong squatted in the corner, looking at the department office with a telescope.

Yang Xiaokong squatted beside him, "The teachers in the department are having a regular meeting, what can you see?"

"I'm targeting the teachers in our department, there must be one of them who is Professor Bai's lover, hehehe..."

"Then watch it alone, I'll go first." Yang Xiaokong stood up and wanted to leave.

Chen Chengcheng shouted: "I order you to squat down!"

Yang Xiaokong squatted down helplessly, "Senior Brother Chen, what class are you having today?"

"History of Arts and Crafts."

"Oh, this class is quite difficult..."

"That's right!" Chen Cheng said solemnly: "Others only need to take one semester, but I only graduated after six semesters! Now that I'm studying again, I have to take this course for another six semesters. Is it easy for me?"

Yang Xiaokong rested his hand on his forehead, this semester has just started, you are thinking about your future re-study career, it really is not easy for you.

The regular meeting of teachers was over, and the teachers came out in twos and threes, Chen Chengcheng said to Yang Xiaokong, "Professor Bai is here! Come out!"

Yang Xiaokong twitched the corner of his mouth, why should I hide here and peek at Professor Bai?

Chen Chengcheng: "Tsk! Professor Cui was talking to him... huh? Dean... Yeah! Professor Wei gave him a bag of something? Come on, Xiao Kong, let me lend you a telescope, which one do you think is more treacherous?" Husband's face?"

Yang Xiaokong held the binoculars, "..."

Chen Chengshi blinked and looked at him, "Speaking of which, you know Professor Bai the best. He often rides in your car and goes to dinner together, so you haven't found any clues?"

Yang Xiaokong was dripping with cold sweat, "Senior Brother Chen, don't you have such a strong desire to gossip, okay?"

"Hey! If people don't gossip, heaven and earth will perish!" Chen Chengcheng grabbed the binoculars and continued to observe, and said to himself: "It would be great if I had the opportunity to get Professor Bai's mobile phone, and I can see who he calls the most every day..."

Yang Xiaokong's cell phone rang in response to the occasion, he moved aside and lowered his voice: "Hello..."

Bai Zuohan asked cheerfully at the other end, "Where is it?"

"Uh... in the department."

"Wei Nanhe found a lot of foreign language materials for you."

"Oh, foreign language books are very difficult to read. I only read half of the dictionary last time, and I'm still confused."

"Silly boy, why don't you tell me? I'll translate for you."

Chen Cheng poked Yang Xiaokong with his elbow, "He's on the phone, shit! Who is he calling, smiling so happily?"

Yang Xiaokong glanced at him speechlessly, then squatted further away, "I'm going to Zhuangbitang to do creation later, and I'll talk to you when I go back tonight."

"Okay, I'll wait for you for dinner tonight."

"Yeah." Yang Xiaokong was so intoxicated, he said softly, "I love you."

"Stupid boy, don't be numb to me from time to time." Bai Zuohan kissed through the phone, and then closed the phone happily, thinking about it for a moment, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.

Chen Chengcheng took a picture of Yang Xiaokong's cell phone excitedly, "Stop calling! What time is it, you still have the mind to call! See? Professor Bai kissed the phone! Look at his happy face, he must be calling his lover." Telephone!"

Yang Xiaokong: "..."

Chen Chengtong scratched the wall in pain, "Who are you calling? Why hasn't that mysterious lover shown up yet? Yang Xiaokong, I order you to peek at Professor Bai's phone when you have dinner with Professor Bai tonight!"

Yang Xiaokong: "Brother Chen, calm down..."

Chen Chenggong grabbed him and shook him, his two big eyes nearly popped out of his sockets, "Teach me how to calm down? I don't even know who my mentor's adulterer is!"

"This... what kind of logic is this? I don't know if I will die?"

"I'll die! I don't care, my curiosity is suffocating me! You didn't peek at his phone tonight, so I'll show you tomorrow!"

Yang Xiaokong turned his head weakly, let me see you die once!

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Le Zhengqi went to military training for a few days and called every night. On the first day, he said "It's so fun", on the second day he said "I'm so tired", on the third day he said "I'm dizzy", and on the fourth day he said "I'm dying ", shouting "I want to go home" on the fifth day!

Wei Nanhe was both distressed and funny, "Good boy, it's been two months! Take it easy."

Le Zhengqi lay on the canopy bed, sobbing: "The bed is covered with a straw mat, it's so hard! It's worse than the coffin board I used to sleep on..."

Wei Nanhe scolded: "Don't talk nonsense, why are you sleeping on a coffin board? You are not allowed to say such things outside, what does it look like to be heard by classmates?"

"There are no classmates, just me. They all went to the dormitory next door to play poker."

"Aren't you allowed to bring playing cards?"

"They said they were not allowed to bring them, but they all did. I should have known that I would have brought PSP and Jasper..."

"Pull it down!" Wei Nanhe asked, "Why are you alone in the dormitory?"

"Today, I took several wrong steps again. The instructor punished me to stand in a military posture for two hours and run ten laps on the playground. Now my whole body hurts and I can't move."

Wei Nanhe was burning with anxiety, "Damn child, why don't others go wrong, but you?"

Le Zhengqi groaned: "My dad taught me to tell the difference between east, west, and north, but the instructor only called "left, right, left, right". I can't tell right from left...you still scold me..."

Wei Nanhe softened his tone: "Okay, good boy, can you ask the instructor for a day off tomorrow?"

"No, there is still practice at five o'clock tomorrow morning."

Wei Nanhe had no choice but to persuade him worriedly: "Good boy, then go to bed early, drink a glass of milk and go to bed."

"No milk to drink..."

"Why no milk?" Wei Nanhe jumped up angrily, "Didn't I bring you a box?"

"I gave it to my classmates on the first day..."

"You!" Wei Nanhe turned around the room angrily, "You son of a bitch! You, you, you! Does the small shop sell milk?"

Lezheng Qi said timidly: "There is no money..."

"What?" Wei Nanhe yelled loudly, "Why are you out of money? I gave you a thousand!"

"Uh...ah, don't be fierce...well..." Le Zhengqi explained tremblingly: "Yesterday I invited the whole class to drink Coke, but the instructor found out that I had brought money, and he confiscated all the money, saying that after the military training give me back."

"Who asked you to invite others blatantly? Didn't I tell you to buy dim sum secretly? Huh? Don't you understand 'secretly'? You stupid child!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! I know I'm wrong..."

Wei Nanhe pressed his aching temple, "You make me worry to death!"

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Less than a week after the official start of school, Yang Xiaokong moved to Bai Zuohan's house as he wished, and lived a sweet cohabitation life; he had nothing to do all day long, secretly having fun, and felt that he was in a dream, and he could wake up with a smile when he slept; After dinner, I took a bath for the black pig, wrapped it in a towel, and laughed, "Laifu, it smells delicious. Does the body wash that Professor Bai just bought for you smell good?"

The black pig showed its long mouth from under the towel, "Hurr..."

Yang Xiaokong knelt down and faced its face, "I've never seen such a happy pig like you, will I cook you up tomorrow while Professor Bai is not at home?"

The black pig kicked its hooves, knocked Yang Xiaokong down on the ground, broke away from the bath towel, turned his head and ran out of the bathroom, went straight to Bai Zuohan, and complained angrily: "Aww..."

"No one killed you, why are you screaming so badly?" Bai Zuohan slumped on the sofa watching TV, patted the pig's head, and raised his chin to the TV, "Be quiet, look, your relatives are here!"

Yang Xiaokong got hit on the nose, yelled "Ah, ah!", got up and ran out of the bathroom to catch the black pig, only to see that one person and one pig were staring at the TV screen intently.

"What are you looking at?" Yang Xiaokong walked over.

Bai Zuohan made a "shh" gesture to him.

On the TV screen was a litter of alive and kicking piglets, each with a black patch on its head and buttocks. They looked very cute and kept making "chirp" calls; Her small eyes were shining brightly, as if there were tears flickering.

Yang Xiaokong sat down, leaned close to Bai Zuohan's ear and whispered, "This kind of pig is called two-headed black, and it's for Jinhua ham."

"It looks so funny, why don't we buy another one to accompany Laifu?" Bai Zuohan leaned towards Yang Xiaokong.

"That can't be done, it will grow very big, at least three or four times bigger than Laifu." Yang Xiaokong put his arms around him, and whispered in a soft voice: "I was hit by it just now..."

Bai Zuohan smiled, "It's probably what you said about it."

"It's just braised..."

"Tsk, our Laifu's little mind is very fragile, don't stimulate it."

"I was just joking with it, but it bumped into me! My nose was almost collapsed by it." Yang Xiaokong had fallen to the point where he was jealous of the pig.

Bai Zuohan hooked his neck and nibbled gently on the bridge of his nose, "I hit this?"

"Hey, it still hurts." Yang Xiaokong took the opportunity to peck Bai Zuohan's lips.

Bai Zuohan pinched his face, "Little rascal, you've learned how to flirt."

Yang Xiaokong smiled slightly, and was about to say something more, when the TV screen flashed and changed to the scene of the pig slaughterhouse, Bai Zuohan was startled, and quickly rushed over to cover the black pig's eyes.

Regrettably, the black pig saw the rows of bloody dead pigs half a second earlier, screamed in horror, and struggled to plunge into Bai Zuohan's arms.

Bai Zuohan was so anxious that his head was sweating, he yelled "Xiao Kong, change the channel!"

There is a row of black lines above Yang Xiaokong's head, this pig is too sentimental...