MTL - Joy of Life-Chapter 7 Cemetery

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~ Date: ~09月20日~

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He thinks that Fei Jie is very puzzling because: "Is my father not always ignoring his own illegitimate child? How can I send a teacher to a special trip? If it is to teach reading, how can I teach myself such an old pervert? ?"

Seeing that the other side knows Wu Zhushu, Fan Xian knows that this matter is not able to interrupt himself, and sat down on the bed with a fool.

When the big people made things clear, Fan Xian took the sheets from Fei Jie’s teacher with a small arm, and then hid behind the five bamboos, smirking and playing the dementia.

It is a pity that a small hand was revealed today. These two powerful people know that the brain of the four-year-old child in front of him is not easy.

The sky is already slightly bright, and in the distance there is a faint sound of chickens and people burning water.

Wu Zhu led the fee to go out, but before leaving, Fan Wu’s ear heard a cold word from Wu Zhu: “When to explain, why do you know who I am?”

Fan Xianxin snorted and really didn't know how to explain it. When he came to Ganzhou four years ago with Wu Zhushu, he was still a baby who was only a few months old. He thought about it and thought about it. He always couldn't find a good excuse. He only blamed it for being frightened by Fei Jie, the strange old man.

Zhangzhou City began to wake up from sleep, but the humble little grocery store did not open the door.

In a dark room in the store, Wu Zhu looked at Fei Jie coldly: "What does the scorpion mean?"

Although Fei Jie can be called a generation in some respects, but when he thinks about the cold-blooded temper of the scorpion boy in front of the rumor, he can’t help but feel a little embarrassed. He replied: “The young master always wants to grow up, and in the future I will face the things in Kyoto, prepare early, and I will have more chances in the future."

Wu Zhu raised his head to "see" him.

Although he knew that the other party was a blind man, Fei Jie always felt that there were two savvy lights behind the black cloth staring at himself. He smiled and said: "If the five people have opinions, I can go back to Kyoto immediately. I believe that the adults will Respect your opinion."

Wu Zhu shook his head: "I want you to come, it should not be that simple."

"Not bad." Fei Jie thought that only this guy in front of him dared to call the dean to call the scorpion. He bent and replied, "The adult has not found the box left by the lady. I am worried that it will be found by those who have the heart." So I want to ask the five people to point out the maze."

"Don't look for it, the lady has ruined the box before she died." Wu Zhu said with no expression.

Fei Jie nodded, turned and left, and suddenly frowned: "I always feel that the young master is a little strange, five people, he is only four years old, you let him practice such a hegemonic qi practice, is not afraid of accidents?"

"Strange is still behind, his true qi practice is not taught by me." Wu Zhu looked at the poison that is about to become a small master teacher, faintly said: "I will work hard."

Fei Jie touched the wound that was faintly painful on his head. He always felt that this sentence seemed to have some bad signs, and he smiled and said goodbye.

After he left, the scorpion Wuzhu entered a secret room in the grocery store, staring blankly at a dusty box in the corner, still covered with a black cloth on his eyes, but it is obvious that he is Thinking about something.

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During the day, the Earl of Beppu came to a strange gentleman. After submitting the famous post, I got the old lady’s personal interview, and I didn’t know how. I got the trust of the old lady and started to be the second gentleman of the young Fan family.

The rings have long spread this thing, it is very strange, a head wrapped in gauze, watching how the guy like the old rogue is qualified to be the gentleman of his own cute young master.

In the study, Fan Xianzheng was able to give Mr. Fei a slap in the face, and knocked people down on the pillow last night. At this time, I have to hurry and please.

"Teacher, this can't blame the students." He said with a milky voice, and he felt very sick in his heart. "You take the knife, the students are young, so they are impulsive."

Fei Jie thought that he would not open the door without taking a knife. He was just preparing to sneak a look at what the legendary illegitimate child looks like. Who knows the children's family, actually does not sleep in the middle of the night to play insomnia.

Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be such a misunderstanding. It is only a pain in the back of the brain. Unfortunately, we must find a way to get this debt back later.

"I thought the teacher would quietly teach me."

"Yes, in the legendary stories of many rivers and lakes, the teenagers who are alone in the small garden encounter a stranger and learn the art of the world, and the people around them know nothing about it. This kind of thing is common."

Fan looked at Fei Jie teacher bitterly and listened to him.

"But not everyone in this world is a fool, and you are not my daughter-in-law, I don't like to climb the wall every day." Fei Jie's face is not very good, looking at the little boys in front of him, "so you can have a Identity, it is better to teach you with this identity."

Fan Xianxiao smiled and climbed to his lap and sat: "Teacher, do you know my father? What kind of person is he?"

Fei Jie’s face was blue and red. She knew that the little guy in front of her face was drowning, and she played innocent in front of herself. She felt a sense of powerlessness in her body. When she heard the other person asking questions, she replied with a thought: “ The Earl is a friend of my boss, so he asked me to teach you. You will call me a teacher later."

"Teacher? What are you going to teach me?"

Fei Jie smirked, a faint light flashed in the brownish eyelids: "I will only use poison, so I will teach you **** people with poison, and how not to be poisoned by others."

I thought this sentence could scare the children to cry, but Fei Jie immediately thought that the child in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, Fan Yu’s eyes are full of excitement, and the long eyelashes are particularly interesting: “What are you waiting for? Do you want me to catch a few rabbits to be guinea pigs? Rabbits are not good, then Just use it?"

Fei Jie turned around in a foolish way, thinking that this little guy is really only four years old?

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After a few months.

In the chaotic gorge about a dozen miles from the port of Zhangzhou, the faint morning light in the whitish eastern sky, sprinkled in the dark graveyard, makes this land even more ghostly.

Fei Jie caged his hands, stood outside the graveyard, and looked at the young master who was squatting in the grave. His brow shook a little.

This is an excuse to travel, to the Earl of the Earl of the House for a few days off, to bring Fan Xian to the graveyard to dig the body, to learn the human body structure.

Although I know that there is a lot of difference between Fan Fei’s young master and the average little boy, when Fei Jie saw that Fan Xian actually only used it for a while, he got used to the gloomy atmosphere in the graveyard, and actually stabilized his mind so quickly. Beginning to follow the relevant content of this month's study, the corpse in the graveyard began to dissect, and Fei Jie himself was very scared.

He has always been a professional who has dealt with these dead bodies, but he has never seen a four-year-old boy who can face the body so smoothly.

There was a stink in the grave. A beautiful, clean boy wore a big mask. His little hands were dragging out a sticky intestine from a semi-corrupted body.

This scene is terrible and terrible. Fan Xian feels that his second life is still miserable.

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