Shark Breeding Manual

"On a chaotic mountain and snowy night, a lonely stranger."

"Weicheng, what are you talking about!! The firecrackers are too loud! Didn't you hear clearly?"

Fang Jinzhou's short body hooked Luo Weicheng's shoulders and spoke loudly, his voice barely struggling for a fragmentary ending amidst the crackling firecrackers, only the white breath he exhaled was fleeting.

Fang Jinzhou, who had finally given up his empty hut after Fang Jinzhou's deadpan begging, said with a faint smile: "It's okay."

His voice was light and soft, and the surrounding fireworks and firecrackers were noisy. Fang Jinzhou didn't hear what he said, but he understood the mouth shape.

Holding him in his arms, he pushed the dense crowd in front of him and squeezed inside:

"Those who celebrate the New Year want to be happy. Don't be so sad. Come... the boss will give me a lamp, yes... the biggest one."

As he spoke, he squeezed away the group of people gathered in front of the small stall, took advantage of the high altitude, ignored the voices of dissatisfaction from the surrounding people, stretched out his hand, hooked the two lotus lanterns hanging on the signboard, and slapped Luo Weicheng's chest with his backhand , took out a few copper coins from his arms and threw them at the booth, and turned around and walked out with the people in his arms. The whole movement was done in one go, which made Luo Weicheng catch the lotus lantern in a hurry and looked inexplicable.

Fang Jinzhou turned around to the fortune-telling booth on the other side, took the pen and paper and stuffed it for him, raising his eyebrows:

"It is said that if you put a lantern on the moat on New Year's Eve, your wish will be blessed by the spirit of Penglian. We are so big, I guess he will have more chances to see it. Write down your wish."

Luo Weicheng was slightly taken aback, seeing that he was looking around nonchalantly, with a bit of impatience in his brows, only those blue eyes unconsciously looked over with a bit of anticipation and encouragement, Luo Weicheng then After understanding what he meant, the dissatisfaction with being forcibly pulled out finally subsided.

Turning sideways, blocking his view, writing with ink and saying:

"Don't peek."

Hearing his tone, Fang Jinzhou knew that this person was not angry anymore, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and complained:

"I paid for the lantern money. Why don't you show it to me? I'll tell you everything, but you still have something to hide from me?"

Luo Weicheng ignored him, and carefully blew on the wet handwriting on the rice paper. The quality of the paper was not good, and a large piece of it would be stained with a stroke of it. The ink still had a foul smell. Fang Jinzhou saw his expression So cherishingly, he took the paper and put it in his arms, and said sourly:

"What the hell are you writing? You treat it with such care."

Luo Weicheng smiled at him: "Naturally, it's something cherished by those who cherish it."

"I don't even know who you cherish! Show me!"

Luo Weicheng naturally refused, although Fang Jinzhou was dissatisfied, but he was afraid of making Luo Weicheng angry when he robbed him, so he had no choice but to go through the flowing crowd, follow the crowd and finally find a foothold, the sea water was full of swaying lanterns There is only a red fire.

There are many women around who made their own lanterns, which are exquisite and unique in appearance, but the lotus lantern that Fang Jinzhou bought is a bit ridiculously big, and the patterns are quite cumbersome. Among the many bright red lanterns of different sizes, it can be called Outstanding effect.

If there is such a spirit of Penglian, it is estimated that if you are not blind, you will definitely see this lantern that is almost as big as a water tank.

Many people around saw the strange eyes on this lantern, Fang Jinzhou stared at a pair of murderous eyes indifferently and cut everyone's eyes off the horse, and then said to Luo Weicheng very intimately:

"Okay now, let it go."

Luo Weicheng glanced at him with some amusement, and then took out the rice paper in his arms and put it into the lantern. Watching the lanterns, big and small, gradually go away, his expression showed a bit of uncontrollable tenderness and anticipation .

This made Fang Jinzhou even more curious about what he wrote. Luo Weicheng has always been indifferent, and even when he smiled, he felt a little cool for no reason. Even Fang Jinzhou could feel the lightness of his eyes occasionally falling on him. Shallow, not the aloofness with no dust in the eyes, but the innocence with ashes in the heart.

But there is a strange belief in him, a kind of belief that is fragile and firm like a steel bar pushes in his bones, allowing him to stand up even though he is full of scars, and his walking steps are staggering and full of firmness.

But he had never seen such a gentle gaze from him, it was so heavy, and he walked forward with almost all his emotions, which made Fang Jinzhou hold his breath a little nervously and looked at the swaying light that was sailing into the distance. The river lantern, I'm afraid that the candle will be extinguished accidentally, the river lantern will be overturned, and the last bit of vitality left in Luowei city will be gone.

But it is impossible in fact. Luo Weicheng will not die or live for a lamp. Although he looks weak and weak, Fang Jinzhou knows that he has a very tough temperament, but watching the wind on the bank sweeping the lantern and shaking the water, he Still clenched his fingers uncontrollably.

Fortunately, the lantern was wobbly, but it walked steadily all the way to the distance until it was gathered among thousands of lights, and it was no longer possible to tell who belonged to whom.

When the two left, they happened to meet Xie Wubo who was holding a lantern in his hand. It was a coincidence that the three of them met each other, since they hadn't met in private since the last time they met.

After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Xie Bobo said loudly:

"Speaking of which, the last time I said that I would return the Luo family's old things to Brother Luo, it was just because I was not feeling well these past few days and I have not been free. I will deliver the things tomorrow. Brother Luo, please don't take offense."

He was wearing a purple brocade robe, with a smile on his lips, and his expression was quite sincere.

Not flattering, not high-minded, even with a bit of reservedness of a superior, can't say how good the appearance is, but it looks noble and luxurious for no reason.

Luo Weicheng waved his hand and said: "Brother Xie, you are being polite. After all, this thing is only in the name of the Luo family. I don't know how many times it has changed hands over the years. If it can get into the hands of Brother Xie, it is Brother Xie's thing. Considering my own selfishness, it would be too much for Xie Xie to bear the pain to part with her, so how dare I bother Xie Xie to send it here in person.”

Xie Bo Wu said with a serious face: "What you said is outrageous. This is something from your Luo family, but it was stolen by some tigers and wolves using some unscrupulous means. It is natural to be able to return it to the original owner." Alright, Mr. Luo is still here, the Luo family shouldn't have made those reckless thieves happy."

He looked a little angry, with a bit of unwillingness, Luo Weicheng's eyes moved when he heard the words, and he said in a deep voice: "Young Master Xie is very true."

It was only then that Xie Bored realized that he was a little emotional, and his expression relaxed and showed a perfect smile. After chatting with a few people, the two of Luo Weicheng left.

Xie bored smiled and watched the two leave, then looked down at the lotus lantern in his hand. The style of the lantern was quite simple, and the color was just plain, with a shabby look. For a luxurious and noble person like him here The lantern owner thought it was a bit miserable.

The shore was crowded with people, he avoided the crowds and wandered to and fro, and came to Wushenghai. This place is relatively remote, and the terrain is steep. The edge of the reef is also quiet.

He lit an ever-burning candle and placed it in the center of the lantern, and then slowly lowered the lantern in his hand into the sea. A wave as high as one person suddenly struck and rolled up the lantern, and it was about to be swallowed by the boundless waves. When the tide subsided, the solitary lantern still bloomed tenaciously with a weak light, drifting unsteadily to the distance.

The wind on the beach is extremely violent, and the waves are like ferocious beasts hiding in the mouth with their mouths wide open, carrying a dangerous aura. Xie Boring seems to be unconsciously looking at the boundless black water, his perfect and invulnerable His smile seemed to be peeling off layer by layer visible to the naked eye, and the hatred, anger, and grief suppressed in his bones gradually awakened. He slowly stretched out his hand to hold a piece of empty wind, and his voice was even a little tender:

"Yuehua, Yuehua, the world is filthy, there is no one like you anymore..."

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