[Comprehensive] Shining like the sun and the moon

"you saw it."

The man in the black robe opened his mouth, his voice struck like jade and stone, although it was cold, it was surprisingly nice.

Tan Zhao was taken aback, and then immediately denied Sanlian: "I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense." But after he finished speaking, he regretted it. .

The sun was setting in the sky, and the four boys downstairs were still fighting, but the boy surnamed Liu had spiritual power to protect his body, so even if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't bear any serious injuries.

The tall and fat boy had had enough beatings, so he spit and said bitterly: "Let me tell you, Liu Chenxiang, your father is only a county magistrate who has been around for more than ten years, and the young master beat you!" That's because I think highly of you, if you dare to fight back, you will wait for the young master!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the boy hugged on the ground again, and then he laughed and greeted the other two to leave.

After the three of them left, the boy surnamed Liu resentfully smashed his fist on the ground, with a hint of red in it, which showed that he was resentful and hard to vent.

The man on the opposite side had already stood up, the beef on the table didn't move a chopstick, and he only took a sip of the wine. This is a very self-disciplined person, Tan Zhao thought, just by looking up, he met the other's sharp knife again. eyes.

I thought the other party didn't say anything this time, but who knew that the person nodded at him very politely, and then strode away with that sleek black dog.

Uncle Dog was much more interesting. Before leaving, he jumped off the table vigorously, not forgetting to invite him to eat beef for his master's generosity. He was so clever.

Tsk, Xiangju's stewed beef is not bad, so I'll order it next time.

After eating and drinking, Tan Zhaohuang wandered back to Changchun Street. When he reached the street corner, it was completely dark.

Tan Zhao saw a person beside his bamboo house.That's right, the industrious Mr. Tan has successfully converted the grass shed into a bamboo house in two months with his own efforts.

This black light is blind, there is a person lying in front of him, touch porcelain?

"Hey, wake up, here..."

The person holding him on the ground turned over, revealing a bruised face. Tan Zhao took a closer look, and saw that this was the boy surnamed Liu who had just arranged to have a fight with him after school downstairs.

If you don't go home this late at night, is it because you got injured in a fight and are afraid that your family will worry?

"Kid, kid, don't pretend to be asleep, I can already hear the sound of breathing." Tan Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Liu Niannian, who was lying on the ground, grinned against the bamboo door and sat up. It was obvious that he was seriously injured. Tan Zhao was a little puzzled. The man in the black robe had such powerful spiritual power, didn't he protect the boy?

Can't figure it out, Tan Zhao won't embarrass himself, the boy's breath is pure, he doesn't have a bad temper, and he can't do nothing, even though it's spring, it's still a bit cold at night.

"Don't move, you're taking medicine, you're afraid of pain and you fight with others, are all the students in Nanshan Academy as skinny as you?"

The boy surnamed Liu twisted even more.

After finally taking the medicine, Tan Zhao felt that the drunken chicken and beef in his stomach had been digested, so he took the boy to the next street for supper.

The heat was dense, and the aroma of food was wafting. Liu Chenxiang rubbed his belly, he was hungry.

"Hurry up and eat, if you are not used to eating..."

Before Tan Zhao could finish his sentence, the boy pulled out a pair of chopsticks, scooped up the noodles, and began to eat them. His posture was quite majestic.

"My name is Liu Chenxiang, and I'm rich." The young man who had eaten three bowls of noodles finally opened his mouth to plead for himself.

Tan Zhao smiled: "My surname is Lu. I know you are rich, so I just keep it myself. I can still afford three bowls of noodles."

"Brother Lu, you are really a good person." Liu Chenxiang grew up to 16 years old, few people would treat him well, except for his father, no one would play with him, a motherless child.

Tan Zhao felt playful, shook his head and said, "Then you are wrong, I am a tyrant on Changchun Street, and everyone here, old and young, recognize me, do you know why?"

The boy shook his head with disbelief all over his face.

"Because I knock on the door every day to collect protection fees, who doesn't know me!" The tone sounds quite arrogant.

This is even more unbelievable. Brother Lu was born with a stately appearance and a face like a crown of jade. If it wasn't for the poor clothes he was wearing, he would have said that it was the prince and grandson who made it.

After Tan "threatened" the children, he paid the money and went to the bamboo house. Liu Chenxiang paused a few times, then chased after him grinning.

"Follow me what to do?"

Liu Chenxiang fished it out from his pocket, took out a dime and handed it over: "Here, the protection fee."

Tan Zhao deliberately said badly: "That's it?"

"That's already a lot. At worst, I'll make up for you next month."

Naturally, Tan Zhao was not good at extorting money from the child, but the child was very stubborn. He stuffed the money into Tan Zhao's arms, and ran away quickly. Halfway through the run, he probably got hurt, and ran crookedly.

Tan Zhao: ...youth are so cute.

Half an hour later, Tan Zhao took the child back to the bamboo house from the poor street next door. In order to save the protection fee, he gave the boy a bamboo bed and a thin quilt.

"Just sleep tonight, understand?"

The boy took off his shoes, covered the thin quilt from head to tail, and nodded very obediently. He didn't have half of the rebelliousness he faced with his classmates during the day.

When he got up the next day, Liu Juvenile was no longer there, and the thin quilt on the collapsed bed was neatly folded, and a small note was left on it to express his gratitude.

But Lu Sanzai was an illiterate hooligan, so Tan Zhao put the note in the bamboo box next to him and went out to patrol the streets.

Oops, today is another beautiful day.

Then at night, when Tan Zhao came back after a full meal, he saw the lonely, weak but edible kid surnamed Liu at the door again.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

"Brother Lu."

Tan Zhao hummed, then quickly jumped away: "Why are you here again?"

In fact, Liu Chenxiang didn't want to either, he went home today, and sure enough, that surnamed Qin was uneasy and kind, he had a big fight with his father, and he walked here.

"Brother Lu, do you still charge protection fees?"

...Little friend, do you think this is an inn?

For three days in a row, the bamboo house in the bamboo house was occupied by a certain kid surnamed Liu. On this day, Tan Zhao still went out to patrol the streets. Halfway along the road, he saw a very sleek black dog.

Thin waist and short hair, strong figure, such a well-raised dog is rare, especially one that may become fine.

Tan Zhao immediately looked around, seeing familiar faces coming and going, but he didn't see the cold-faced man.

Someone's paw immediately touched the dog's head. This feeling is really excellent. While the little ancestor is sleeping soundly at home, he can touch it twice more: "Brother Dog, why are you the only dog? Where is your master?"

Xiao Tiangou felt comfortable being touched, this mortal was really good, so he barked twice to show that his master was not there.

Unexpectedly, this mortal seemed to understand half of it, and his smile became more and more sincere, only to hear the person say: "Your master is not here, it's already noon, do you want to go eat something?"

Uncle Hei is majestic and majestic, his stature reaches up to his knees. It is obvious that the food is very good every day, and of course it can be seen that the master loves him.

People who love pets will never be bad in character.

"Wang—" the roaring dog's tail flicked up.

Uncle Dog is naturally not fond of meat. Tan Zhao took Black Gouzi to a mutton restaurant to eat mutton stew. The crispy stewed mutton was almost out of bone, but for Gouzi, both bones and meat were needed.

One person and one dog killed a large pot of mutton. The communication between foodies is so simple.

"Do you want to go back to your master?"

"Wang Wang!"

Tan Zhao is now a serious jobless vagrant. Apart from spending three hours a day practicing spiritual power, he spends most of his time wandering the streets and helping out. Such a miserable experience, forget it.

If you are short of money, go to the mountains to dig ginseng, and if you have money, you can eat all over Quezhou City, how wonderful it is.

It's just that there was no one waiting until evening. Tan Zhao thought for a while, and posted a "Lost Dog Recognition" at the place where Hei Gouzi was lost, and led Hei Gouzi back to the bamboo house.

Of course, "Lost Dog Finder" was written by someone who couldn't read.

The Xiaotian dog wagged its little tail, thinking to himself, the master said that this mortal was strange, so he let him stare at him, and after this day, he didn't see anything unusual.

It sniffed the smell of mortals in the air, except for the purer breath, it was the smell of ordinary mortals.

But the owner's words can't be wrong, Xiaotian dog believes in the owner's words more than its own dog's nose.

Anyway, with food and drink, such a comfortable life is not much.

"Brother Dog, why are you so happy? When I get back, I'll introduce you to a new friend..." Tan Zhaogang bought fresh sweet fruits on the street, and guessed that the sleepy little ancestor would wake up by now.

What new friend?

Xiaotiangou was curious all the way, and arrived at the door of the bamboo house.

Tan Zhao was walking behind it, holding a bag of fruit, and when he looked up, he saw the familiar figure behind the bamboo door.

...Didn't you agree not to come today?

The mouth of a child is a deceiving ghost.

Because he was too helpless, he didn't notice that the black dog next to him was tense for a moment, and Liu Chenxiang also stood up, but he just stared at the majestic black dog with fascination.

"what happened?"

Liu Juvenile looked up: "Brother Lu, is this your dog?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "No, it was raised by a strange person, what's wrong?"

Liu Shaonian walked around the black dog, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt familiar: "This dog, this dog looks like the Cui Cui I raised when I was a child!"

Xiaotiangou already wanted to run away. The name Cui Cui was a dark history that it didn't want to mention in its life.

"Cui Cui? Which cui?" Whoever named a black dog Cui Cui is poisonous.

Liu Chenxiang still felt very similar: "Naturally it's emerald green, but it's a pity that emerald emerald is gone, it really looks like emerald emerald."

... Cuicui, rounded up is green, hahaha.

System: You go!

[Hey, I didn't let you check in on this. ]

The system was too angry to speak.

A teenager falls asleep as soon as he touches his pillow after mentioning the untimely death of his family dog.

Tan Zhao squatted at the door of the bamboo house, looking at the black dog who didn't want to enter, and finally couldn't help but say, "I said Brother Gou, you are definitely a genius, aren't you?"