The Beginning of Chaos, Section 264: Calligraphy Master Yang Jiannan
Two days later, I took Ningrou back home.
My mother warmly greeted the door: "Just as long as you come, I still buy so many things, hurry up and enter the house."
"Okay aunt."
After entering the room, my mother took Ningrou's hand and sat on the sand, looked carefully, and kept nodding and said, "It looks so beautiful, it's called Xu Ningrou, right? I remember you came once before, left a bank card and left."
I joked, "That was the breakup fee given by Ningrou, and later I couldn't bear to break up with me."
My mother glared at me: "I look as ugly as your dad, it's good to be with you. Do you want to break up?"
I whispered: "You still have to have dreams."
Xu Ningrou explained with a smile on her face: "It's such an aunt. Last time I thought Xiaolong had an accident and wanted to support you, so I left a bank card."
My mother was moved instantly: "What a good girl. This naughty child is so worry-free. Even if you really have a few shortcomings, you don't need to support me..."
In the evening, the family sat together for a meal.
I was still thinking about calling a slut, but later I gave up this idea. After all, it was the first time Ningrou came to my house, so it would be better not to call this level of light bulb...
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The next day, Ningrou went shopping with her mother, and I went to Fuguo Community.
Tan Zheng's injuries have completely recovered, and he looks like a normal person, except that after extinguishing his three yang fires, his soul cannot leave his body. This is the effect of the "Six Evil Forbidden Soul Curse".
Tan Zheng went to work early this morning, and only the bastard stayed in the old house himself.
After knocking for a long time, the bastard opened the door. I was about to ask why I was so slow, but the bastard hurried back to the table, and his pen was lying on the dragon and snake, and he was actually writing calligraphy! After asking, I learned that it was Tan Zheng who taught him, and the bastard was quite talented, and the characters he wrote really tasted a little.
The bastard has written a lot of words in the past few days, and there are a lot of paper scattered on the ground. Before I could clean it up, the bastard has been dipped ink and written the third word on the paper: Qiu!
The naughty man wrote it in regular script, which is quite charming. The first two words are Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget and Forget the Qiushui? It seems that the word "Kewang" seems to be written incorrectly, which is understandable. After all, the naughty man has been living in a mental hospital for more than ten years and has not received nine years of compulsory education.
But the error still needs to be corrected, otherwise he would never know how to write this word, so he corrected it: "Jiannan, you wrote it wrong..."
As soon as I said halfway, I choked back because I underestimated his ability to be mean, and I saw him write the fourth word: pants!
Forgot to wear long-lasting pants! I almost folded his brush into two sections! Is there anyone who wrote calligraphy like this? Take a closer look at the finished works on the ground: pointing to mulberry and scolding ghosts, having no desire to live, I am mentally retarded...
What the hell is this tm?
I held my forehead and said, "Jiannan, why are you practicing calligraphy so diligently?"
The bastard was admiring his new work "Forgot to wear long-term pants". While nodding with satisfaction, he replied: "Brother, I heard that a calligrapher can earn tens of thousands of dollars by writing a few words. I decided to write calligraphy in the future!"
I agree: "Okay, go home and write your calligraphy. Don't follow me, so as not to delay your making a lot of money."
The bastard hurriedly threw his proud work "Forgot to wear long-lasting pants" aside: "Don't drive me away, brother, I still want to learn Taoism and martial arts. Can I stop writing calligraphy in the future?"
I just scared him and said, "Calligraphy can be written, but I suggest you learn idioms first."
The bastard breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the works all over the ground: "Brother, please pick a few pictures to collect. If I become famous one day, these are all my Leo."
I corrected helplessly: "Is it my debut?"
"Yes, yes, I will always remember the twelve zodiac signs."
That's not the twelve zodiac signs... I'm too lazy to correct it anymore.
The bastard was very excited and kept talking, and analyzed in detail the national affairs, financial crisis and international forms over the past few days.
I felt inexplicable and couldn't help but interrupt, "What does this have to do with us? Let's talk about Tan Zheng's situation."
"Oh, OK. Mayor Tan has changed a lot these days, and his body has been ulcerated. Now he is like a normal person. I said to Mayor Tan: You have such a stool. You were so ugly a few days ago, and you became handsome all of a sudden. You really deserve to be like a stool. Mayor Tan also praised me for not being able to speak..."
"I really can't speak." I asked, "Has Tan Zheng said anything else these days?"
"I said that Mayor Tan gave me this house to thank me for my care these days. Brother, don't look at the house being broken, it's worth more than 100,000 yuan. I'm going to spend 500 yuan to clean up. This will be our secret base in the future."
The little guy really has a dream, but unfortunately, 500 yuan is not enough to paste wallpaper, let alone fine decoration.
"By the way, brother, thirty-sixth brother is coming this afternoon."
"Fellow Daoist Qingyang? What is he here to do?"
"Celebrating that I have a house, oh, by the way, there is a car. Brother, I have cleaned up the broken car of Uncle Jiang before, and I'm just waiting to learn my driver's license. Let's go together."
I nodded: "Okay, let's talk about it later..."
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Before leaving, the bastard forced me to give me a work and asked me to take it home and collect it for a lifetime, so I may not appreciate the value one day.
After returning home, I pasted this picture of "Criticizing Swords and Screaming Ghosts" on the wall of the bedroom.
Seeing this calligraphy, Ningrou was so amused and read the signature: "Is there any thought of calligraphy master Yang Jiannan?"
"Yes, he said this work can appreciate and let me cherish it."
"It's well written, and it may be even more appreciated... Xiaolong, let's go out for a walk in the afternoon. I want to see where you grew up."
I was about to say it, but my phone rang. The number was Chen Moran's landline. After pressing the answer button, Chen Ying came over with a crying voice: "Xiao Hei, it may be almost out of service, what should I do?"
Xiao Hei is the soul beast Black Panther. Later, he became Chen Ying's playmate. He has a thousand-year-old Taoist practice and is even more powerful than the ordinary thousand-year-old ghost king. How could it not be? So he asked: "Chen Ying, don't cry, what happened?"
"Stop asking, come quickly."
After hanging up the phone, Xu Ningrou asked, "What's wrong?"
I rubbed my eyebrows and said, "It's Chen Ying, there seems to be something wrong with that black panther soul beast. Ningrou, are you going with me?"
"No, I'll be with my aunt at home."
Xu Ningrou is understanding and knows that going with me will waste time. After all, she is not a warrior and can't keep up with me.
After kissing her forehead lightly, I went out with my backpack, stopped a taxi, and headed straight to Qingfeng Yayuan villa area.
Due to strict management, strange vehicles are not allowed to enter here, let alone taxis. Strangers must register to enter and confirm their relationship with the owner before they can be released. But I have no time to do this? I broke in directly, and two security guards chased after me! Unfortunately, the distance was getting farther and farther, and I used the world champion level, and they were tired and vomited blood and couldn't catch up. If I weren't afraid of the shocking world, I would have taken it out...
When I arrived at the entrance of Chenjiayuan, the two security guards had already disappeared. After ringing the doorbell a few times, the nanny, Aunt Mei, invited me in: "Miss is on the second floor, you go straight up, I'll pour you a glass of water."
"No need for Aunt Mei, I'm not thirsty."
After saying that, she came to the second floor. Chen Ying's bedroom curtains were tightly pulled, so that the slightest sunlight could penetrate. She squatted on the ground, her eyes were swollen, and the soul beast's spirit body was dim, and it was already on the verge of collapse. I hurriedly asked, "Where is the ghost seal bottle? Why don't you let it enter the bottle?"
"It's broken."
I took out a ghost sealing bottle from my bag and sucked the black panther in. I covered the bottle plug. I was about to speak, but with a "click", a crack appeared in the ghost sealing bottle. The next moment, the entire ghost sealing bottle shattered, and the black panther's spirit body was exposed to the air again.
It should be noted that soul beasts are different from other spirits. They can only stay outside the world for up to ten minutes a day, otherwise their spirits will collapse.
I looked at the broken ghost seal bottle and frowned and said, "You swallowed your soul again? I have reminded you that you can't swallow your soul anymore, otherwise the ghost seal bottle will not be able to withstand your Taoist practice, but you just don't listen. This is your own fault."
Chen Ying cried Lihua Huayu: "Brother Xiaolong, please save Xiaohei. You must have a way, right?"
"There is a solution, but I don't want to save it. It's no different from killing a wild beast."
"No, Xiao Hei became like this in order to save me. Please save Xiao Hei." Chen Ying cried while pulling my sleeves.
In order to save Chen Ying? I looked at the soul that was about to collapse. Its eyes also had the intention of being imprisoned. I was silent for two seconds, and finally took out the soul lock bottle and pointed it at the black panther and said, "The sky is clear, the earth is spiritual, the Western white tiger Geng Xinjin, and the Yasha helps me bind the true spirit!"
An illusory chain stretched out from the soul-locking bottle, entangling the black panther!
Recite the soul-catching spell again, tighten the chains, and pull the black panther into the bottle.
Chen Ying asked nervously: "Is Xiao Hei saved?"
"I'm saved for the time being. You just said that the soul beast devoured the soul to save you?"
"Well, I heard that an abandoned factory in the suburbs was haunted, so I took Xiao Hei to explore, so I had such a thing... There was a very terrifying person there who said he wanted to arrest me. Even the bodyguard Lao Zhao could not beat him. Finally, with the help of Xiao Hei, he escaped, and then it became like this... I will never go on the adventure again, please return Xiao Hei to me." Chen Ying stared at the soul-locking bottle in my hand, and the genius girl also had a weak side.
But I shook my head and said, "Chen Ying, I exchanged this soul-locking bottle with four demon pills. It's not impossible to give it to you, but there is a condition."
Chapter completed!