Chapter 5: Adults are supreme, courtesy is respected

Chapter 5: Adults are the supremacy, courtesy is the supremacy
So, Yun Lang was once again moved out by Grandpa Dazai, his mouth facing the sunset, and the big one, a small rake woven with thin gold wire once again penetrated into Yun Lang's throat.
Every time the small rake came out, there was a piece of meat on the fine teeth. Until Yun Lang's mouth began to bleed, Dazai gave up this inexplicable behavior.
Sighed: "You still need to fall yourself."
This kind of treatment is too rough and too direct. Yun Lang simply has no time to respond and is even more powerless to resist.
Looked at Dazai and stared at him, quickly waved his hand quickly, beckoning him not to be too reckless, he knew that there were still many parts of his body that were still connected to this charred shell.
Fortunately, Dazai understood his gestures and did not give him any further treatment. If he continued, Yun Lang ’s life might not be guaranteed.
"Yeye's craftsmanship is actually good. Did you see it? The tiger's broken leg is Yeye's cure."
Dazai's triumphant refers to the tiger. The tiger quickly hid to the other side of the cloud, and it can be seen that the tiger is not willing to be with Dazai whenever possible.
'S congested throat is much better, but a layer of skin was taken away by Taizai, and his mouth and mouth were painful. Fortunately, Yun Lang was always tortured by pain these days, and his ability to withstand pain has been greatly improved.
In order to disperse Dazai's desire to heal him, Yun Lang tried his best to make a sign that Dazai could take him back to the stone house. Compared to treatment, he liked to follow Dazai to learn what he said.
The dinner was wild fruit and hare meat, the meat did not eat a few bites, most of them were given to the tiger, Dazai ’s eyes stayed on the sika deer for a long time, Yun Lang quickly grabbed the sika deer with his only moving hands Neck, although the sika deer is out of milk, he also doesn't like to roast this life-saving benefactor into his stomach.
Yunlang's move made Dazai feel a little emotional, set the flame in the stone house brighter, and chose to continue his family history in the simplest words possible.
Seems to be very persistent about this, and hopes to finish his history in the shortest possible time and make it clear, so that Yun Lang can enter the situation he needs more quickly.
"In the twenty-ninth year of Wang's life, the family ancestor who was moved by Wang Qian's anger to go to the ancestral ancestor land once again returned to Xianyang to serve as the king's servant.
After returning to Xianyang, all the servants in the family's goods and houses were occupied by others. The father wanted to recapture them, but was blocked by his grandfather. He said that a little money and goods are insignificant. As long as he can return to the king's side, everything is enough.
Family ancestors' saying: This body belongs to the king, and raising horses in Shangdi is for the king, and working as a housekeeper in Xianyang is also for the king. There is no difference between the two.
Don't let Xianyang prosper, you can't be proud of it, and you can't let your head down because you are so remote. As long as you do something that is beneficial to the king, it is the greatest honor of my family.
In June, Wang Linxing deer garden ordered to expel the sika deer in the deer garden. The king shot him with bows and arrows and shot two deer in succession.
When the demon Lu Shengjin said: Today, the sky is dark, and there is a Yin God crossing the road. You need to give the Yin God to the blood food of the female deer who has not landed. There will be unspeakable and wonderful things.
Wang Xinran followed, and ordered the family ancestors to drive the pregnant doe for the king to shoot.
The family ancestors shot the pregnant doe in June in violation of the ancestry system and refused to obey ... Wang Nu, followed by the arrow to shoot the family ancestors, the family ancestors did not avoid, in the middle of the three arrows ... This matter is slightly resentful to Wang.
The king heard the last words of his ancestors and ordered his father to succeed his family.
Ru today protects the doe more due to the doe's breastfeeding grace, and has a legacy of the family ancestors ... I will be sincere in the future. "
To tell the truth, Dazai's story is contrary to Yunlang.
Knowing that death is still bluntly admonish is a huge conflict with Yun Lang's human nature.
He felt that nothing could be more important than his life. Since the death of Mother-in-law, he has no one who wants to use his life to protect, let alone use his life to correct the mistakes of others.
He has no intention to think about these far-off things, just worrying about whether his body can recover, if not, he is ready to commit suicide once.
One-handed arms around the sika deer, after a good night's sleep, Dazai's story really became a story for him, and it was a negative example that required vigilance.
After dawn, I ate the leftover fruit with one hand last night. Those with hands are happy, especially when a person loses his hand and regains it. I am very grateful for the world.
Yunlang was once again thrown into a hammock-like soft pocket by Dazai, and a thick bear skin was also thrown.
He watched Dazai take the tiger and left the stone house again, still the appearance of that general.
Yun Lang wanted to know what he was doing early in the morning and returned late, but he never had to ask.
Mo said that he still could not speak, even if he could, he would not ask, people in this world who died of multi-mouthed are like crucian carp.
The doe did n’t know if he was scared by a tiger, or if he had symptoms of animal Stockholm, he stayed in the stone house and left.
Yun Lang was on the high soft pocket, and he grazed peacefully under the soft pocket. Even if Yun Lang threw it with the broken branch, it just shaked the branch that fell on his body and continued to bow down and graze.
In view of this, Yunlang has no way to do this.
In the early morning, the sea of ​​clouds in the mountain valleys was transpiring, and the magnificence of the steaming clouds of Xiawei came out of Chaoyang. When this kind of scenery was seen for the first time, even the eyes could not bear to blink.
After watching it for more than ten days, there was no interest.
If people are idle, they will do many inexplicable things.
Happened to be that Yun Lang had a precious hand to use, so, with the encouragement of curiosity, he began to peel the scorched shell on his body with his hands.
The first thing to take care of is the neck. There is a thick hard shell in this part that makes him experience a torture every time he turns his head.
The shell is very hard, and after peeling a small piece, it is easy to tear off one by one along the texture of the dead muscle.
He did it very carefully, as long as he felt a little pain, he would stop immediately, he just wanted to get a part of freedom without intention of self-masochism.
Fortunately, this part of the hard shell and the new muscles have been detached. This work is handy and he has an inexplicable sense of fun.
The hard shell on the chin hadn't completely detached, Yun Lang gave up the plan to continue to peel off. The new skin on his neck was smooth and delicate without any scars, which made him ecstatic, and began to hit his idea on another one. On the arm.
The process of peeling off the hard shell of the left arm is a process in which the gambler opens the screen, which is not only exciting but also exciting.
First, a perfect small hand appeared in front of him. Yun Lang deliberately put the two hands together to make a gesture. Thank God, the two hands are about the same size. Although they are smaller, they have not changed even more weird.
The thickness of the wrist is also roughly the same. In this way, it is a pleasure to peel off the hard shell. Every day, if you peel off a little, he will have a little more happiness in his life. This is the happiness that he has never enjoyed in his previous life. Not even ready to enjoy this fun with Dazai.
He did so attentively so selflessly that Dazai had returned, and he was still in the final battle with a small hard shell in the diaphragm pit.
Dazai jumped on the big tree and watched Yun Lang gradually grow two white granulations from a black varnish. He was very happy for him.
In the past, the hard shell was Yunlang's clothes. Now as the body gradually gets better, the hard shell will gradually become fragments. The most needed thing for Yunlang is a set of clothes.
Dazai seemed to have thought of it for a long time before returning to the stone house. He took a set of clothes from the leather bag on the tiger's back and placed it next to Yunlang.
The clothes are obviously old. The lice crawling in the middle of the clothes proves that the original owner of the clothes is not a noble person.
The hem of the shirt also has a big dark red slap, which proves that the shirt comes from a strange way.
Dazai smiled and said: "Someone entered the forbidden place by mistake and was killed by me."
Yun Lang involuntarily avoided Dazai's eyes ...
The smell still on his clothes told him that UU reading www.uukanshu.com was really murderous for a shirt.
In Yunlang's consciousness, killing is a restricted area of ​​thought. In his world, most of the killings are only on the mouth, and only a very few talents will turn anger into action.
The homicide has always been the patent of the national machine, and it is far from the individual's will.
He lost his head and couldn't connect. Yun Lang thought this way. Obviously, Dazai didn't care much, or a life was not as important as getting a shameful dress for Yun Lang.
Yunlang did not throw this dirty dress into the fire pit because of dissatisfaction. Since Dazai can kill one person for one piece of clothing, then he can also kill another person for another piece of clothing.
Yunlang, who was already able to sit down, roasted his clothes in the fire pit, and lice continued to fall from the clothes into the fire pond, making a crackling sound.
Dazai was very satisfied with Yun Lang's performance and said in a low-pitched voice: "Adult is supreme, courtesy is respect!"
This principle Dazai taught Yunlang last night. Because his grandfather kept this principle, he stood there and took the three arrows of the first emperor with his chest.
And so on, it was not wrong for the dead man to be killed by a noble prince because of a piece of clothing.
With his arms, one can basically move. Yunlang's arms dragged him to crawl on the ground. The very hot roasted shirt was put into a gray clay pot by him, and then with the help of Dazai Hang the grey clay pot on the firepit.
Today's dinner is a bowl of wheat rice, put wheat in a jar and put a little salt and then cook it. Yun Lang is the first time to meet.
The wheat rice he had eaten was different from the grain of wheat in front of him, but it was a selection of good wild vegetables, stirred with flour, then added various seasonings, and finally placed on the steamer and steamed for 20 minutes. The product is very delicious.