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The Yellow Emperor was the son of Shaodian and Fubao. His original surname was Gongsun, but he later changed his surname to Ji, so he was called Gongsun Xuanyuan, or Ji Xuanyuan.
The Gongsun Xuanyuan mentioned by Yinggou refers to the Yellow Emperor.
Later, there were quite a few "Gongsun clans" in ancient China, and many of them were taken because they wanted to take advantage of the Yellow Emperor's popularity;
The ancients were very particular about their origin, but they were much more fanatical than the caste system next door.
Qu Yuan's "The descendants of the Emperor Gaoyang, my emperor called Boyong" just made people get goosebumps.
That is to say, in modern times, only a truly great man can directly confess that he is a "farmer's son" with fearless courage!
Judging from the grievances and grievances between Yinggou and the emperor, it is impossible for him to call "His Majesty the Yellow Emperor" or see Jingsiren, tears in his eyes or something.
To be able to do this without any demeaning colors, and to show a little embarrassment, is already the limit of what Yinggou can do.
In fact, sometimes Zhou Ze really thinks that if Yinggou is not a figurine, he can change his career and become a history teacher.
However, a message can be heard from the sound of Yinggou, that is, it was the Yellow Emperor who isolated the immortals in the first place.
At the end of ancient times,
The Yellow Emperor cut off the inheritance of immortals with one sword;
A pair of giant hands protruding from the sky in the battle of hell,
In the end, he cut off his ten fingers and fell.
There should still be many secrets to be discovered.
It's a pity that Yinggou is only greedy for food, but not alcoholic. In other words, the wine that Yinggou likes to drink with the blood of gods and demons is much more expensive than Boss Zhou's cat feces, and Boss Zhou can't afford it.
Therefore, there is no chance to tell the truth and listen to stories after drinking.
With a "plop",
The old man seemed to be unable to bear the pressure from the seal anymore,
Kneeling on the ground,
Even the surrounding black shadows and pictures also dissipated.
The white light in Lao Zhang's eyes also slowly faded away,
Later,
Lao Zhang only felt his head spinning for a while, and he stretched out his hand to grab the wall so as not to fall.
After all, his physical fitness is much worse than that of Boss Zhou, and it is too much for Wangcai to hang around outside for a while.
The old man didn't play with others, he played with himself first.
This is the most relaxing match Boss Zhou has ever experienced.
I have personally experienced the incident of smashing the moon into the Palace of Hades, and looking at other scenes, no matter how scary or depressing it is, I can resist it.
"coffee!"
Zhou Ze raised his finger at the old man.
Generally speaking, "coffee" and "newspaper" correspond to ups and downs. The former is to condense the evil spirit into a chain to block it, while the latter is to beat the evil spirit out.
Therefore, Boss Zhou is still very satisfied with the name he chose, because it is very vivid, coffee, let you calm down and stay where you are, and don¡¯t go slowly;
The newspaper is to roll up the newspaper and smoke him.
As for Yinggou's opinion on this, Boss Zhou has always ignored it, and also thinks that he is a typical example of integrity.
Like the old woman, the old man was also tied into rice dumplings and completed the seal.
"Lao Zhang, take it away."
Zhou Ze gestured to Lao Zhang to go.
Lao Zhang took a deep breath beside him for a while, and finally recovered some energy. Although he was still a little weak from the waist down, he still walked over and carried all the old men and women on his shoulders.
In fact, both of them are not heavy, so it is not too much effort.
Boss Zhou pushed open the living room door and walked out.
The old man was already waiting at the door, holding a plastic bag in his hand, which really contained iced drinks.
Seeing Zhou Ze come out, the old Taoist immediately ran over with an attentive smile on his face. ,
"Come, boss, drink water;
Come on, Lao Zhang, open your mouth, I will feed you.
Yoyo, yoyo, slow down, don't choke, don't choke. "
"Pfft!"
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It was already evening when we returned to the Wax Museum.
The young man pinched his watch and fidgeted restlessly. There was a time limit for his recovery, after all, he served unusual people.
There is no small matter around the leader. If you delay listening to listening to take a bath and rub your back, thousands of ghosts from hell will not agree.
He wants to leave, but the bookstore is still willing to let him go.
after all,
? In addition to a back rub?At the edge of the steps,
With a "click",
A large piece was sunken,
The not-so-fresh brains also slowly spilled out.
? To be honest, judging from Boss Zhou's experience as a doctor for so many years, it is really rare to have such a result in a fall.
Maybe this body itself was very fragile before it was confiscated.
Boss Zhou frowned, and based on the principle of not wasting, he still called the black girl to come out and ask her to put the body in place first.
The application of chemical fertilizers cannot be achieved overnight, and the real effect can only be seen after two months.
Boss Zhou didn't expect to be able to grow watermelons directly. In fact, Boss Zhou can be considered satisfied even if he can increase the production of peanuts to small potatoes.
At that time, I can take a potato to tease Tie Hanhan when I have nothing to do. It's quite interesting to think about it.
Back at the bookstore, I took a shower under Yingying's service.
Zhou Ze yawned, said he would not eat dinner, and went upstairs.
A busy and fulfilling day,
Seems like it's about to pass.
But just at nightfall,
Everyone in the bookstore is sitting and having dinner together,
Over the counter of the pharmacy next door,
Fang Fang is making a video with her husband at a specific allowed time,
On the South Street outside, there are fewer and fewer pedestrians with less and less clothes;
And in the ward of the pharmacy,
A dark figure of an old man,
Emerged from the wall again.
With a ghostly atmosphere, the process of moving from the door of the ward to the couch bed began again.
But this time,
Qing directly sat up from the hospital bed,
At the same time, he said in a deep voice:
"Liang, You."
The two children also sat up together.
Seems to have noticed something strange,
The figure of the old man on the wall stopped his pace in some surprise.
Qing's body floated up,
The bodies of the two partners around me also floated together,
A purple web,
slowly falling,
After a year in bed,
The three remaining bosses of the law enforcement team finally showed their ferocity again.
Now that you have surrendered,
Naturally, you have to accept a vote!
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There was an explosion,
broke the tranquility of summer.
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