Vol 3 Chapter 438: Feeling the boiled blessings, the saint's oily spice shines the world

In order not to allow Su Xiangli to write a review, our student Lu Zhengkang, who is full of humanitarian care, ate the rest of the noodles for her, and strongly praised the blessing and deliciousness of'cooking'.
In a blink of an eye, on the weekend, Zhang Yingxuan was taken by Zhou Ping to the New District Central Library to do homework. Lu Zhengkang and Su Xiangli led the robot to take the capsule train to the Luoshan New District. What's more interesting is that when the train announces the destination, the Luoshan New District is said to be After arriving in Luoshan New District, a middle-aged man in the same car called the Transportation Bureau to complain.
Linhai District and Luoshan District are far apart, and the climate of the two places is different. It is obviously warmer here. It was half cloudy and half sunny at 10:30 in the morning, and the clouds were blown into broken quilts by the high wind. The locks are distinct, and the edges are dazzled by the sun.
Su Xiangli looked up at Lu Zhengkang's head and looked up, "What's so nice about the cloud."
"Do you think they look like quilts?"
"But the cloud is water vapor."
"Oh, can the hot water vapor be used as a quilt cover?"
"I don't know, but I want to give it a try. It sounds so interesting, isn't it like steamed buns?"
Lu Zhengkang thought about Su Xiangli's brain circuit, and found that it is indeed possible. The high air temperature is low, and the clouds are white again. They don't absorb heat much. If they reach the ground, such clouds will inevitably be very hot.
At that time, instead of covering the quilt, you will be tortured.
"You are really disappointed." Lu Zhengkang was disgusted.
Su Xiangli was furious, "This is called the scientific literacy of citizens!"
At this time, an unknown security robot passing by gave Su Xiangli a thumbs up.
"Thank you, thank you, hehe." The little girl was silly for a while.
Lu Zhengkang shook his head, holding her small paw, "Go, take the bus."
Followed the satellite map navigation all the way, changed cars three times, walked hundreds of meters, seeing the surrounding scenery getting more and more weird, the tall buildings are still tall buildings, but they are all old and old, I am used to seeing the glass screened buildings, and suddenly see The houses brushed with lime mortar inevitably have a sense of incongruity that travels through time and space. It's like seeing the gravel inlaid in a mirror, which is very abrupt.
This is an urban village, which is still a city in name, but in fact it is an area where first-level social credit personnel gather. It is different from Lu Xuefeng’s status. They have real estate certificates and their houses are not classified into agricultural areas, so they can Staying in the city, you just can't find a job, you can only connect into communities and lead a closed and self-sufficient life.
After entering here, people come and go on the street, the style is very different, almost all old men and old ladies are exercising and wandering, there are also some walking birds, playing chess, drinking water and sighing tea, leisurely and simple, and there are not half of the robots shuttled here. Surprising, it's just going back in time.
In fact, this is a country for the elderly. Basically, the elders who don’t want to go to nursing homes and don’t have children to support, even the roadside trees are old stuff, lush and lush, with large shades under the canopy, and deck chairs on the ground. And tables and stools, want to come is a good place to enjoy the cool.
"Is there really a video rental room here?" Su Xiangli scratched her head, and she rushed to a Tai Chi master to ask for directions.
The old man's age is eighty or ninety. His ears are definitely not good, and he didn't wear hearing aids. I was afraid that he would turn his ears off if he didn't even light firecrackers on his waist.
The old man squinted his eyes and raised his leg abruptly. He said that people don't use their muscles and bones for energy, but the soles of his feet are all raised above his head. It is as fast as lightning, which can actually scare two or three passersby to death.
Su Xiang sat down as soon as she got away from her ass. She was really a little dazed. As soon as the old man raised his leg, she felt a strong wind hitting her in front of her. Seeing that the old man was standing there alone, with thin legs. Like a stalk, a pair of kung fu pants dangling like shivering, if he could not stand still and fell down, it would really kill him.
Lu Zhengkang ran over to help Su Xiangli. He had already asked the location of the video store. What he had to do now was to stay away from the old man, and don't influence others to gain power...
After walking for dozens of steps, the little girl was in shock, "There are really martial arts masters! I thought Grandpa was lying to me."
"That's not a master of martial arts, that's an old man of Tai Chi." Lu Zhengkang gestured, "A master of martial arts can fly over the wall, and squat down is the kind of swing kick."
"Huh, how do you know?"
Martial arts dramas are really not something that Lu Zhengkang can come into contact with now. They are all "historical materials". He knows that his brother and Baiyangyang are really following him, and he can't say anything like peeking nonsense, so he said strangely: "Because I am a master of martial arts, hurry up and use the nunchaku, hum ha ha!"
"Hey, you listen to the old songs, you are so stupid." Su Xiangli frowned. Lu Zhengkang sang this song that her grandfather liked.
Lu Zhengkang curled his lips, thinking that in my previous life, it was a popular song that was popular all over the country, "This is called feelings, don't you understand?"
"Ha ha."
Student Xiaolu was so satirized that his painting style has changed. Under the big sun, he walked up like a ghost, and his heart was full of melancholy. This feeling is like fate. Anyone who understands understands or does not understand. People who are too lazy to explain to him, the subtle feeling is like looking back three hundred times in the crowd in exchange for a four eyes facing each other, a small heart pounding like an electric shock~EbookFREE.me~ just like Lu Zhengkang now Walked into the small broken audio shop hidden in the corner of the residential building. The dirty tile floor, the cramped room, the shelves are stacked with records and discs, and the fat boss in the undershirt behind the counter peels the pine nuts. Drinking a functional drink, staring at the computer screen, the background music is released.
"Get off work at six in the evening, change the clothes of the pharmaceutical factory, and my wife is making porridge. I will have a few bottles of beer..."
Lu Zhengkang really seemed to be hit by an invisibly sent thunderbolt, a large piece of numb from the Tianling Gai, and down his spine, made him tremble.
This song is what he has heard, and it is also the favorite song of grandpa.
"Kill the Shijiazhuang Man"
Alas, fate is such a fate! Lu Zhengkang was greatly amazed. He was really slow. This song was often heard by a roommate of his university. He was a bold and unrestrained Northeast buddy. He felt that this song did the best of Northeast China's rise and fall after the founding of New China. The eldest son, to the forgotten savage place, countless stories of blood and tears rushed east.
"Boss!" Lu Zhengkang greeted, raising his neck.
The greasy fat man in the undershirt turned his head, but a pair of eyes were still pinned to the screen. He looked like a middle-aged internet addiction. His eyes were not big, because the fat eyelids were thick, so they looked a little bit more. Poor, but the eyelashes are very long. The boss saw the robot out of his light and cursed, "Fuck off! The machine goes out, people can stay!"
Su Xiangli, the justice partner, was angry, and just about to come forward, Lu Zhengkang used his brother and Baiyangyang Zhenzhi out.
The boss's complexion calmed down, he lay on his back again, took a drink, and asked languidly, "Why are you kidding here?"
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