Chapter 114: .year

This is the anti-theft Zhang Xun's "two thousand years ago ..." Fu Li thought about it for a long time, remembering the shade that he saw for the first time, "You are the shade from the underworld?"
Yincha smiled awkwardly, and his courage was indeed very small at that time: "In Xia Licheng, you can see each other for many years, but it is also a fate." He noticed the clothes worn by Fu Li, which is ... to be a security guard in the human world ?
Fu Li's clothes on Liqun were different from the shade that she saw in the evening, and she said, "It seems that two thousand years have passed and you have been promoted."
Li Ying smiled, took a hand from Fu pocket to Fu Li, and after Fu Li refused, he lit himself a cigarette: "I thought you were treated like the other demon on that mountain ..." He looked Seeing Zhuang Qing not far away, he swallowed the words.
He only went to the mountain to draw the soul once. After a hundred years, he asked other Yinchai the demon monks of that mountain, only to know that eighty years after he went to cross the soul, there were several blue dragons playing in Weishui. As a result of torrential rains, the monsters on that mountain could not bear the suffering of human beings. They went to these dragons to intercede, but the educated dragon was furious. In the end, these monsters died, wounded, and even the entire mountain was razed to the ground. . He thought that the demon Xiu was dead, but he did not expect that the devil was still alive.
Fu Li lowered her eyelids and raised her past tone without much undulation: "I was asleep then."
Oak suddenly realized, probably just so, this demon escaped a death robbery.
"Well!" There was a loud noise not far away, and the flames soared into the sky.
Li Xuan threw a cigarette and stomped under his foot: "I should go to work."
"Wait." Fu Li stopped him.
Li Xuan's heart was so tight, did the other party ask him about that human thing?
"Don't litter." Fu Li pointed to the cigarette at his feet, and pointed to the civilized placard not far away from the trash can.
Quercus: ...
Fuck your head down to pick up the cigarette and throw it into a trash can a few meters away.
"Fu Xiaoshuai, who are you talking to?" When the girl at the front desk saw Fu Li talking to the outside air, she couldn't help cooling her back, thinking that she had finally seen the legendary spiritual event. Almost every hotel has some weird stories circulating inside it. This law is the same as the school is always built in places such as cemeteries and temples.
"A friend of mine." Fu Li's eyes fell on Zhuang Qing. "He's looking for me for something."
Under Fu Li's gaze, Zhuang Qing approached and appeared in the sight of the girl at the front desk.
At a glance, the girl at the front desk felt like she had heard a lot of ghost stories lately. How could there be such an elite ghost who looked so handsome, and she bowed her head in front of the beauty force.
At this time, someone came to handle the housing formalities. Even if the girl at the front desk coveted the beauty of the handsome man, she had to complete the work in advance.
"Mr. Zhuang, please sit down." Fu Li picked up a drink for Zhuang Qing and took him to the sofa in the public rest area.
"Is an artist dead at your hotel today?" Zhuang Qing asked openly, "You weren't there at the time"
Fu Li shook his head: "I am new here, unless the guest needs it, otherwise I am not qualified to go to the VIP room."
"I see." Zhuang Qing stood up, and he always did not care about nosy affairs. Seeing Fu Li wearing a security suit with a straight back, he couldn't help but say a bit more, "Are you going to be a security guard?"
"No, my ideal is to be admitted to the civil service." Fu Li saw that Zhuang Qing did not drink, so he just stood up and drank, "unfortunately I almost got something."
"What's the difference?" Zhuang Qing asked.
"University diploma."
Zhuang Qing had a speechless feeling of humiliation, and when he wanted to ask him something more, Fu Li had gone to help his guests with the suitcases. He turned around and walked out of the hotel, looking up, and seeing a serial car accident a few hundred meters away, a long chain of souls hung on the shady chain of chains.
The scene was chaotic. Police cars, fire engines, and ambulances shuttled back and forth. Private cars gave way to the side. The whole scene was unbearable.
An ambulance rushed past him, and he put his hands in his pants pockets expressionlessly, until Yincha took the souls in front of him. The night breeze rose with a hint of smell.
"Mr. Zhuang?" Li Xuan saw Zhuang Qing standing still, thinking he had something to find himself, and stopped and asked, "Are you looking for me?"
Zhuang Qing saw these souls, male, female, old and young, and took a glance back at her gaze. "When your local government crosses the soul at Yuanyue Hotel this afternoon, can there be something strange?"
"I haven't heard that the owner of Yuanyue Hotel has something to do with the cultivation world. Most people dare to do things in the hotel." Li Xuan said, "That star is not a thing. He has a lot of evil information in his life, I am afraid You have to work hard in the local government for hundreds of years. There is no accumulation of blessings in previous lives, no morality in this life, and no one knows what kind of fertility can be cast in the next life. "
"Boss!" Chu Yu drove over, saw Li Ying, and smiled: "Yo, Lord Yinchao, why did you come out today to cross the soul?"
"Coworkers are too busy, so I'll help run." Li Ling knew that the two had something to do, and said very interestingly, "I'll take a step first, please be free."
When the oak leaves left, Chu Yuchao shook his head.
Zhuang Qing sat in the car and looked up at the tall buildings not far away. The signboards were very bright, and the words "Yuanyue Hotel" could be seen all the way.
"I turned around at the Yuanyue Hotel, and I didn't notice any bitterness. I contacted Wang Han just now, and he said that only one of the employees in this hotel is a demon, it seems to be called ..."
"Fu Li." Zhuang Qing said, he read these two words, strange and stiff, as if talking about a stone by the roadside, or a humble flower, "I have seen him just now."
Chu Yu is very sensitive to demons and evil spirits. He can easily catch the breath that others don't notice. Had it not been for his fish, not his dog, he would have been able to eat as a police dog with the police. He didn't notice anything near the hotel, it only showed that they were wrong to calculate, and Lu Ren's death had nothing to do with others.
"There is no need to investigate this matter, and the case will be closed by natural death." Zhuang Qing closed her eyes, "go home."
There is a very luxurious villa under Zhuang Qing's name, and the decoration style is even more splendid. Anyone who has visited his house must be stunned by the furnishings in the room. All kinds of shiny gems, corals, pearls and other things, even the most exaggerated giant TV series are embarrassed to shoot like this, afraid of being exaggerated.
A huge natural crystal lamp hangs in the living room, and the light refracted from each angle expresses a meaning.
It's expensive, it's expensive.
The decorative beads on the curtains are all thumb-sized purple pearls. Together with the night breeze, they lightly shake.
Chu Yu's eyes were hurt by the light of various gems, and he put the fruit in his hand on the table, "Boss, I'm going back."
"Um." Zhuang Qing nodded in agreement, he did not have the habit of leaving others to live in his own home.
Chu left the door in a hurry and took a taxi. After a while, he noticed that the car was moving in the wrong direction: "Master, there seems to be something wrong with your route."
"No problem." The taxi driver chuckled and said, "The moon is dark and the wind is high, which is suitable for killing fish."
Seeing Chu Yu trying to run away, the driver smiled stiffly. "This car was made for you specifically by me. It can separate the ghosts and ghosts, and of course it can also trap the monsters. You, the self-proclaimed and inspired fish monster, It is also appropriate to use it for funeral. "
"Are you a hideous ghost?" Chu Yu's palm oozed cold sweat.
Some time ago, he found a painter who pretended to be a scam for ordinary people. He took his teammates to arrest him. The painter wanted to run away and was eventually stabbed to death by the boss. This painter came to help her get revenge?
Although he was very inspired, his fighting power was not as good as a goose, and he had to finish it.
The taxi was speeding, and the painter had peeled off the false skin on his face, exposing the bones.
Chu Yu thought in despair, if this scene was filmed by the surveillance head, how could they make people believe that the driver is not a skeleton, but just a prank? No, he can't save his life. Who cares about this?
He looked out of the window in despair, and wanted to take a look at the world again, only to see the four billboards of the huge "Yueyue Hotel".
He hates advertising.
On the road at night, there are not many cars and fewer people. When someone stands on the side of the road and insists on beckoning to stop the car, and the driver is afraid of the skeleton, the atmosphere becomes weird.
The painter stopped the car and let the brave man get in the car.
"You guys have to drive a taxi to make money at night?" Fu Li took the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt. "It's not easy to make a living."
Painter: ...
Chu Yu: So desperate.
When Fu Li found the contractor Zhao Sanxiang, he was around a small table, drinking beer with several big men on the construction site with his arms bare, and there were several plastic bags on the table, which contained dried tofu, pork head, peanuts, etc. .
When he saw him, Zhao Sanxiang put down his chopsticks, dragged a not-so-clean plastic stool from the side, and greeted Fu Li warmly, "come here, sit down and eat together."
A few big men saw Fu Li's innocence, legs, waist and waist, and couldn't help making fun of it: "Brother Zhao, which junior you are, looks really handsome."
"Hi!" Zhao Sanxiang took Fu Li to sit down and said to the Hans: "This is my fellow villager, come here and eat with me."
"Are we able to do this work, can he do it?" The big guys laughed, apparently used to joking, originally they wanted to say a few words, but they didn't know what was going on. The appearance of the uncle sitting on the plastic stool was a little embarrassed to say.
"Don't look at him for being white, but he has a lot of strength." Zhao Sanxiang patted Fu Li's shoulder and pointed to a stone next to him. "Come and show it to a few uncles."
Fu Li looked at Zhao Sanxiang and kept talking. These people hadn't lived long enough for him, was it because their uncles had some advantage?
"Don't hold on, go, let them see and see." Zhao Sanxiang took a chicken paw and put it on his mouth, his face was colored.
"Oh." Fu Li got up and walked over, looking at the stone on the left, as if a little smaller. Turning his head and looking at the half-sized stone on the right, he looked back at Zhao Sanxiang, and saw that his eyes were encouraging. He bent over and hugged the stone on the right, and the stone stood up.
Several big men were stunned, and for a long time couldn't return to God: "Brother Zhao, you fellow should go to the weightlifting team to win glory for the country."
This stone weighs several hundred pounds!
Zhao Sanxiang was also taken aback. He just wanted to make Fu Lihuo's little stone next to him. He didn't want him to break the world record! They have regulations in the demon world. Demon can not participate in the human athletics project. When they are found by the demon world management department, they will be arrested and go to jail.
"Haha," Zhao Sanxiang said with a dry smile, "This child has grown up from a young age. He can't read books. Unlike your children, every test is the top five in the class."
When he heard others boasting about their children, a few big Hans suddenly talked about themselves, and spoke humble words with a humble tone.
Fu Li threw away the big rock and sat back to Zhao Sanxiang, who was already scratching a duck's paw.
If he read correctly, Zhao Sanxiang's body should be a mallard.
Zhao Sanxiang nibbled the duck's paw quickly and cleanly, and there was no meat on the bones he spit out. Fu Li couldn't help thinking, he really was a country demon and had little knowledge. It turned out that the ducks not only ate the same kind, but even the pigs, cows, sheep and rabbits did not let go.
After everyone had finished drinking and eating meat, Zhao Sanxiang took him back to his rental house. After telling him a few words, he fell asleep in a loud noise.
Fu Li didn't sleep well that night, because Zhao Sanxiang went to the toilet at least five times that night.
When Chaoyang first rose, Fu Li stood by the window to worship Chaoyang, turned around to see Zhao Sanxiang was still sleeping, could not help but shake his head and sigh. Times are advancing, humans are advancing, but demons are becoming more and more degraded. The bird monsters he used to know are diligent and capable. They worship the moon before bedtime and rise in the morning to meet the sun.
Demon heart is not ancient.
Good-looking people take advantage no matter where they are, even on construction sites.
In less than a week, Fu Li won the favor of many people because he looked good and was diligent. Even the fat puppies cooking on the construction site, when he was cooking, would deliberately shake two more pieces of meat into his bowl.
"Xiao Hu, reading again?" Uncle Zhang who came to say hello was a Shu Dong person. Sometimes he could not distinguish between h and f, but he was very good. The son who had been on summer vacation was deliberately brought some old books and study notes from home.
"This is my son's study notes. See if it works." Zhang Shu put the old books and notebooks in front of Fu Li.
Fu Li took a look at the books. Although they are old, they are clean. The handwriting on them is neat, and it can be seen that the owner of the books is very cherished.
"Thank you Uncle Zhang." Fu Li carefully placed these books and notes, "I will return it to you after I read it."
"It's okay. My son has taken the college entrance examination this year and will not use these books anymore." Uncle Zhang was beaming. "He received the acceptance letter from the Imperial University of Science and Technology a few days ago. I prepared to take him for two days with his mother Get better in Didu and get familiar with the environment here. "
You can go to college if you have a college admission letter, and you can enter the civil service after finishing college.
Thinking of this, Fu Li's eyes are full of admiration: "Uncle Zhang, Ling Lang is really powerful." Human beings are really amazing creatures. After only a short period of ten years, they can remember so much knowledge and go to college. Unlike him, these The years are alive.
"Nowhere, nowhere." Fu Li's attitude of admiration greatly pleased Uncle Zhang. How could he pull him to eat where he lived, Fu Li really couldn't quit and had to follow along.
Uncle Zhang's family name is Wang, who also works on the construction site. Although the work on the construction site is tiring and hard, as long as the construction party does not owe wages, it can save a lot of money every year. The husband and wife usually eat very economically and can't wait to spend a penny in half. Fu Li opened the curtain and went in. He found several dishes on the table and a large plate of roast duck.
A teenager with glasses was setting the tableware. When he saw the stranger Fu Li, he took a moment to give him a somewhat shy smile and turned to help Wang Yan to clean up the stove.
The rental house is very small, with two beds, a simple table, and a cooktop made of a few wooden boards. It is placed on the outside balcony, and the gas tank in the corner is covered with putty.
"Xiao Hu is here, sit and sit fast." Wang Yan saw Fu Li, bent over and wiped a plastic stool, put it in front of Fu Li, "There is still a dish, and it will be ready right away."
Fu Li thanked him and sat down on a stool.
The floor fan was rattling, but it didn't bring much coolness to this rental house. Before the meal started to eat, Uncle Zhang was already sweating on his back and sweating heavily. The whole body is dry and fresh, and in front of them, it is like an alien.
Realizing this, Fu Li worked very hard to make himself blush, and by the way put a little sweat on his forehead.
Many middle-aged men will become embarrassed when they drink alcohol. So is Zhang Shu. Although he lives in a broken rental house, he is concerned about the country's territory, territorial waters and airspace, and can't wait to destroy hegemonism on behalf of the moon.
Uncle Zhang's son didn't seem to like talking, and only drank his head to eat. Fu Li secretly observed that he had started to add a third bowl of rice.
After dinner, Uncle Zhang and Wang Ye went out to buy watermelons, so that the two young people could communicate together.
Zhang Peng sneaked a few glances at Fu Li, seeing that the other person was looking at himself with a smile, his face flushed, and he stunned for a long time before he said, "My dad said, are you going to study for yourself?"
Fu Li nodded: "No, you guys ... the book knowledge is too difficult now, I don't understand a lot."
"When I was a kid, I didn't have a good foundation, and it was a bit difficult to learn high school knowledge." When it comes to learning, Zhang Peng's words began to increase. It will be much simpler. "
"Then what you mean is that my knowledge of junior high school is too poor?" Fu Li stared at Zhang Peng with wide eyes.
Zhang Peng was worried that his words would hurt Fu Li ’s pride. When he looked up to see those big and bright eyes, Zhang Peng even regretted it: "Yes, no, just ... maybe ... the knowledge you have learned before, It ’s too long to forget, not to say you did n’t learn well.

Zhang Peng, who is so big and seldom lied, thought of a perfect speech in just a few seconds, which was almost a zero breakthrough for him.
"No, I think you're right." Fu Li nodded suddenly, "I'll go to the bookstore to buy junior high school books."
"Wait." Zhang Peng stopped him. "It's so hot outside, and bookstores don't necessarily have textbooks, or you can buy them online."
"Online?" Fu Lizhang said, "Do you mean these things are sold in Internet cafes?"
Zhang Peng felt that he had not seen enough. He did not expect that there were more people who had never seen the market than himself. He didn't even know anything about online shopping. I heard my father said that Fu Li has no father and mother. He has been living in a remote mountain village. He can only go to the construction site and move bricks to study. This must be a very difficult day.
"Don't buy it. I'll call my classmates and ask him to send the previous textbooks." Zhang Peng was full of sympathy for Fu Li, "any old books are useless anyway."
"How sorry." Although Fu Li said embarrassed, he did not refuse Zhang Peng's kindness. 2k novel reading network