This should have been a matter of course, but it seemed so surprising in the previous reality.
In the yard, the six demon kings had their own thoughts in their hearts. One was that the change of the magic pill had clearly told them that the master had already entered the eighth-rank martial artist realm. According to previous experience, they should follow one by one. One by one to obtain their own power recovery.
The second is that after the master came back this time, there was obviously a change. This change made the six demon kings a little puzzled.
They don't know what the Lord is thinking,
or,
It may be that they used to regard Zheng Fan as "the master" no matter in words or actions, but they didn't take it particularly seriously at all.
"Squeak"
Zheng Fan with wet hair pushed open the door and walked out. After walking not far, he came to the yard.
"My lord, I'll wipe it for you."
Si Niang immediately got up and found a towel to help Zheng Fan dry his hair.
Zheng Fan didn't refuse, and sat down in Siniang's previous position.
Si Niang asked, "Master, do you want to rub some sheep oil?"
Even though Yinlang County is the southern border of Dayan, compared to the entire east, it is still an out-and-out northern land. The poets of Qian State always used to call the three counties of the border town of Qian State a place of bitter cold when writing poems. , Whoever is sent here to be an official here has to invite wine and dinner first, which is considered to be a "funeral" for himself in advance.
In winter, the skin is prone to cracks. Sheep oil is still used by desert barbarians to prevent and treat skin cracks. The main ingredient is extracted from sheep fat. If it is more luxurious, a few herbs that are not uncommon in the desert can be added to it.
"good."
Si Niang took out the sheep oil, squeezed it on her hands first, then opened it with both hands, and then put her hands on Zheng Fan's face and began to apply it for him.
Although Siniang's hands have been doing needlework all year round, her hands are not rough at all. Zheng Fan has a say in this.
After applying it, Zheng Fan smiled,
road:
"I think urea cream or Dabao is more used to it."
When he was a child, Zheng Fan remembered that he used "urea cream" at home. After that, he slowly started to use Dabao.
"The profit is thin, so I didn't do it." Blind Bei replied.
"Yeah." Zheng Fan was just talking.
The rest of the people also sat down, and Si Niang stood behind Zheng Fan, reaching out to help Zheng Fan massage his temples.
Blind Bei took out cigarettes from the iron box, handed them to Zheng Fan, and Zheng Fan took them.
"Master, there are some things we need to tell you."
"Let's talk, they are all from my own family."
Zheng Fan looked very calm.
But for some reason, Zheng Fan's calm made the six demon kings present feel unreal.
If you want to talk about the relationship between everyone, what kind of cracks have occurred, there is really no, the relationship between everyone is still good, but there is indeed a layer of separation that is getting deeper and deeper.
As far as the suspicion and vigilance of both parties were concerned, it was the heaviest when they were in Hutou City, but the problem now is that with the step-by-step maturity of the master, and the fact that the trip to the capital this time has greatly accelerated the ripening effect.
Zheng Fan's personal consciousness began to gradually awaken.
Blind Bei Bei seems to be unable to see anything in his empty eye sockets, but as a former psychiatrist, he can actually capture this change very accurately.
Investigate the reason, the previous master was more like a memorial tablet, which should be worshipped, kneeled, and respected.
But a tablet is a tablet after all, its existence is just a sustenance of thoughts.
Now, the tablet has become a spirit, and it is about to become a human.
Possibly, Zheng Fan did not intend to do anything, but with his maturity and integration into the world, the "master-slave" relationship between the two parties began to "correct" slowly.
"My lord, there is one thing that we only discovered not long ago, that is, the recovery of the strength of the seven of us should have a lot to do with your strength, my lord."
"oh?"
Zheng Fan was startled,
But it seems that it was because of the cold wind that came out with wet hair before, or maybe it was because Si Niang massaged her so comfortably now, which made the whole person's mind a little dizzy now, and because of this, the "oh" and the accompanying The astonishment presented, is not very realistic.
I'm too lazy to ask the director to say "click" to do it all over again.??, but, I really want to treat you as relatives.
I only drew the magic pill, and the rest of you are all works of my partner, but please believe me, when I continue to paint for you, I put my true feelings into it, because most of the works in our studio have been blocked at that time No, there is no way to rely on you to make money.
The things that make money are not necessarily completely out of hobbies, but most of the things that don't make money are.
Let's stop being suspicious, and stop thinking about miscellaneous thoughts. Don't plan my mind, and I won't plan your attitude.
If you have any questions, just ask directly, if you have any questions, just speak directly.
Everyone in this world, strive to live a happier and more relaxed life.
It's a cannibal world, we can go out and eat other people, but inside, no, I mean, I want to have a real home.
It's like being in Hutou City and Cui Willow Fort. Every time I come back from a long trip, I feel like I'm home.
You can continue to call me 'Lord', but you don't have to really regard me as Lord.
Feel sorry,
My brain is really uncomfortable. Damn, this eighth-rank martial artist doesn't even have the resistance to prevent colds? "
Zheng Fan cleared his throat, pointed to the tea in front of him, and said:
"Si Niang, pour a cup of tea for everyone."
Si Niang nodded, got up and walked to the front, and began to pour tea for everyone.
Zheng Fan raised the teacup in his hand, the tea was already cold.
"I don't like formalism very much, but the more I grow up, the more I understand a truth, some formalism, I can't dance;
Oh, by the way, blind man? "
"I am here, my lord."
"Is there another possibility, that is, if I die, you may die too?"
The blind man Bei nodded and said:
"Yes, there is a good chance it is."
"Oh, that's good, but unfortunately I only have one life, so I can't give it to you to try, but, blind man, I still believe that even if there is no such possibility, that day at the inn outside Yincheng,
You and San'er will not abandon me to run for our lives, because if we do that, it will be boring and boring. "
Don't think about it, blind man,
road:
"It's like this."
"Really, San'er?" Zheng Fan looked at Xue San.
Xue San sighed and said:
"My lord, in this world that we came together, you left it there to die, and we slipped out. It's so dishonest and boring."
"Yes, that's how it is. Today, let's be formalistic, replace wine with tea, and do it."
The seven people present raised their teacups together and drank them all.
"Okay, starting tomorrow, let's face a new day wholeheartedly, face this world, face a new life, my speech is over, thank you all."
?Everyone started to applaud, not very enthusiastically, nor distracted, nor deliberately for cooperation, but simply felt that there should be applause here.
Zheng Fan stretched out his hand and placed it on his left chest,
road:
"Actually, there is one thing. I think I am luckier than them. It is really not easy for Jingnanhou, Zhenbeihou and our emperor to stand together. It is simply a miracle in political history.
I don't know what method they used to confirm this trust with each other, and I don't know if they were ever awakened in bed at night;
but I,
can prove,
It proves that what I said tonight is from the heart, and it can also prove that I really believe in you.
Don't say it, I really like this fetter a little bit. "
Zheng Fan closed his eyes,
The left hand is still placed on his chest,
next moment,
Six tyrannical aura burst out!
¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª
ps: Long has a cold, and he is on his way home today, so he is not in very good spirits. There is another chapter before one o'clock in the morning, don't panic