Chapter 33: . Where to live?

This is the anti-theft chapter "You can rest assured that when I use thousands of miles, I also used stealth. Human monitors can't shoot me." Fu Li doesn't know much about the human world, but he has spent most of his time in a hotel. He is a security guard, and he knows how powerful the monitoring equipment in the human world is.
When Zhuang Qing heard this, she didn't know for a while that she should be thoughtful, but she still made a big deal. Perhaps the "Demon Emperor" who had not appeared in Zhu Yan's mouth had made him afraid.
With a population of more than one billion people in this country, if the demon emperor suddenly becomes chaotic, there will be countless deaths and injuries. He cannot afford such a bet.
Fu Li turned and closed the door: "Mr. Zhuang, since it's fine, let's go and see."
Zhuang Qing didn't express his stand, and seeing Fu Li go downstairs, he kept up without saying a word.
The sea breeze has a peculiar taste of the sea, and the tide beats the sea water, making a rattle. Zhou Mu ran all the way without a pause under his feet until he saw the familiar figure by the sea.
"Mom!" He called out the title, which had been called for twenty-eight years, and ran to the old woman like a naive bird.
"Come back?" The old woman lifted her toes and took off the military cap for his tall son. When he saw the military medal on his chest, a proud smile appeared on his face. "Are you doing something for the army again?"
"What a merit." The nearly 30-year-old man smiled shyly, took off his hat and put it in his hand. He took the old woman's hand and smiled, "Let's go back, it's cold here, don't blow your body Now. "
"Okay, let's go home." The old woman looked at Zhou Mu with a smile and walked slowly. This man, who is accustomed to walking on the steps, walks with small broken bows, his posture looks ridiculous. The tide surged over, spread over their calves, and slowly backed away, leaving no mark on the place they passed.
"Mr. Zhuang, the time limit of three days is about to come." Wang Yan went to Zhuang Qing and looked at the crescent moon in the sky. "Here is his duty, please Mr. Zhuang understand."
Zhuang Qing watched the mother and son walking slowly on the beach holding hands and lowered her eyelids. After a while, he opened his mouth, and his voice was almost indifferent: "Thank you Yin for your understanding."
"What kind of accommodation is it? The soldiers defended their homeland and defended the country. They died early, so they should see their mother and son on the side," Wang said, taking a deep breath.
He turned around and noticed Fu Li next to Zhuang Qing. Although he had seen him at the hotel last time, he did n’t know the identity of the other person. So he nodded to Fu Li and walked towards the mother and son.
Fu Li didn't say anything from beginning to end, and Wang Xi didn't stop when he went out. He just opened a pair of black and white eyes, looked at the mother and son very seriously, and seemed to want to see something in them.
When Wang Yan appeared in front of the mother and the son, the old woman was not in the slightest accident. She smiled and said hello to Wang Yan. Wang Ye has always been very harsh on the crying and noisy soul. If this reasoning and merit soul is weak, he will be a little soft-hearted.
"Lin Cuirong, Zhou Mu, I'll pick you up, you should go."
Zhou Mu held Lin Cuirong behind him, his expression wary: "Who are you?" His gaze swept across the chain of Wang Xi's hand, his expression suddenly became serious. "The sentence of kidnapping is very high. I advise you to stay on the cliff, please Harmed his second life. "
"Zhou Mu, you were dead as early as twenty days ago." Wang Min took out the spiritual bell and shook it gently, all the memories forgotten because of death all poured back into Zhou Mu's mind.
Twenty days ago, a passenger ship was killed in a shipwreck. As a soldier, he and other comrades in arms did not hesitate to choose to save people. Later, when he rescued a small child, he encountered a school of fish passing by the sea. He only remembered the feeling of numerous tail fish hitting him, and he remembered nothing behind.
"That child ..." Zhou Mu rubbed his head and looked at Wang Yan. "Is that child still alive?"
"Alive, before you were rushed away by the school of fish, you bite the reins tightly with your teeth and tied the child to the lifeline. Your comrade dragged the child up." Wang Yan smiled, "She lived well . "
As soon as he waved his hand, a picture appeared in front of Zhou Mu. A little girl in a white dress and white flowers presented flowers in front of a tombstone. He looked back at his mother. There was no shadow under her feet.
At this moment, Zhou Mu red eyes.
After all, he didn't rush back before his mother died.
"Your body was not found, so the one buried in the martyr's cemetery ... is your relic." Wang Yan had a heavy tone, and there was no expression on his face. "But the little girl asked you to do it, and said that he would visit it every year in the future you."
"That relationship is good. I am a big bachelor who has lived for 28 years, and I have such a beautiful girl." Zhou Mu's face showed a hearty smile, "I picked it cheap."
Wang Yan lit a cigarette and didn't it in his hand. Somehow, he laughed first: "It's not a big deal."
"Mom." Zhou Mu grasped the old woman's hand, "the son is not filial ..."
"I understand." Lin Cuirong held out a wrinkled hand, took the military cap in his hand, and stomped on his head. "My son is a soldier and I can be buried in the cemetery of the martyrs. I am very proud. . "
His rough, cold hands squeezed his ears a bit, as if he was disobedient when he was a kid, and was taught by his mother's ears.
"You just disobedient. When you were a kid, the fortune teller said that you are jealous of water. You just do n’t believe it. It ’s feudal superstition. Now you know." Although Lin Cuirong smiled, her eyes were red. Bow, "You are the legendary overlord, thank you for bringing us together."
Wang Yan smiled with a stubborn throat, put his cigarette under his foot and stomped it. He picked up the cigarette and put it back in his pocket: "Let's go."
"Bridges return to bridges, roads return to the road. The souls of past lives will not turn back. Good victories are accumulated in front of them, and the next life will be a household ..."
The soul-calling ringtone was gradually gone, and Wang Xi and his mother and son turned into a mist that dissipated into the night, and the vaguely singing voice in Wang Qi's mouth was still faintly heard.
Fu Li squatted on the beach without an image, and the expression on his face was very disturbing. He couldn't find anyone to ask, so he asked the only half-blood demon around him.
"Even they are very sad, why should they laugh?" Thinking of the Lu Ren family who didn't want to walk away with Yin, looking at the mother and son again, Fu Li felt that human emotions were too complicated, and crying and laughing were not simple. Sad and happy.
When Zhuang Qing saw Fu Li squatting on the ground, she felt that the other party was like an ignorant stupid dog. He kicked with his toes, "Get up, don't squat."
"Why?" Fu Li sat down cross-legged, and he looked up at Zhuang Qing. "Why can you stand while squatting?"
His eyes seemed to say, are you a fool?
Zhuang Qing took a deep breath and reminded himself that this is a monster who has practiced 4,000 years of good demon evidence. His impulse is easy to destroy the practice, so he chose to answer the previous question, "Because of emotion."
"What relationship?"
"Mother's affection for his son, and his son's admiration for his mother."
Fu Li thought for a long time and shook her head: "The mother's soul has been in the human world for many days. Didn't she think that if she was angry with Yincha, would it affect her next life?"
"So this is maternal love." Zhuang Qing stooped slightly, facing Fu Li's big eyes, "Do n’t you have a mother?"
Even if it is a demon, it is bred from the mother.
Fu Li shook her head, straightening her mind: "I'm an orphan demon, it's normal to not understand these. You seem to understand this human feeling because your mother treats you well?"
Zhuang Qing stood up straight, not looking at Fu Li's face full of curiosity. When Fu Li thought he wouldn't speak, Zhuang Qing nodded slightly.
"She is a very good woman and a very good mother." Zhuang Qing put her hands in her pants pockets and said impatiently. "You are an old monster who has lived for four thousand years, why is your curiosity so heavy. Go, go Now. "
"What's wrong with the old monster?" Fu Li touched his face. "I look like a human, and I'm younger than you."
Zhuang Qing turned her head to look at the expressionless expression: "Do you know which kind of old man is the most flattering?"
Fu Li shook his head.
"Ethics are high, and words are few." Zhuang Qing dropped this sentence and turned and strode forward.
Fu Li stood there and blinked, and said casually: "Human society still pays attention to respecting the old and loving the young."
"I'm not human!" Zhuang Qing walked faster.
Fu Li chased after him, shook his head helplessly, "You young people now have a bad temper, and they lose their temper when they don't agree."
Zhuang Qing stopped and glanced at him. The next moment was a thousand miles away and disappeared in front of Fu Li.
"Just this bad temper, if it was then ..." Fu Li remembered Zhuang Qing's golden glittering merit and swallowed back Yi's words, "I don't seem to dare to treat him like that."
He lowered his head to pick up a few shells or something by the sea, only to find that there was more than shells, and there was a faint odor.
"People now." Fu Li shook his head and cast a spell. All the garbage on the beach was accumulated in a small mountain of garbage.
The next day, a news broadcast was broadcast by Wu Shi TV Station, which attracted a lot of attention.
It turned out that garbage from a beach was picked up overnight, and the garbage piled up into mountains. There is also a sign standing next to the garbage mountain, with eight characters written crookedly on it.
Everyone has a responsibility to care for the environment.
"Count, count ... Cultivate civil servants, we are also under the administration of the state." Chu Yu felt that he was such a great helper, and it was a pity to go to the hotel to be a security guard, so he tried to persuade him to change his job. "You are in the civil service system Not only should we hide our abilities, but also waste mana to maintain our old state. It ’s like our management office in the cultivation world. It ’s okay to close the office door even if you maintain the prototype. Just do n’t know how big your benefactor is. It ’s too big. Then our office may not be enough for you. "
Noting that Fu Li's expression was different, Chu Yu realized that his sentence was a bit overdone. He talked about other people's prototypes in the face of Yao Xiu, just like humans talked about how others measured themselves. It belongs to the category of impoliteness, he said: " Benefactor, the junior uttered a word. "
"It's okay." Fu Li shook his head. "My prototype is ordinary."
Chu Yu laughed, and was embarrassed to continue, the atmosphere inside the car was awkward again.
The wiper gently brushed the rainwater on the windshield. Zhuang Qing glanced at the oil meter and continued to drive forward with a stern face. When he found Fu Li's dilapidated rental house, Zhuang Qing looked coldly, "Here it is."
"There is a monk from Laozhuang." Fu Li remembered that his umbrella had been ashed with the taxi, so he pulled out a hair and turned it into an umbrella to hold off the rain falling above his head.
"Benefactor," Chu Yussai gave Fu Li a few sheets of paper. "This is our registration form for new recruits. You must come!"
"Will there be a bonus policy when working in your department as a civil servant?" Fu Li did a lot of homework in order to be a civil servant, especially with a bonus policy, he remembers it well.
Chu Yu was at a loss for a moment and shook his head: "No."
"Oh." Fu Li shoved the registration form into his pocket, "Be careful on the road, I'll go back."
Looking at Fu Li's fading back, Chu Yu felt inexplicably that this back was extraordinarily tall and extraordinarily powerful, full of mystery and strength, showing a strong sense of low-key luxury and temperament.
"Don't watch, this kind of magical demon repair that relies on the natural shape, even if you practice for five thousand years, you can't see his prototype." Zhuang Qing looked at this shabby alley and the building at the end of the alley. Broken and rotten rental house, "Not only you, Li Jin can't do it."
"That ’s Li Jin ’s repair, compare it to me." Chu Yu protested, "He only spent a few years in the lotus pond of the temple in the early years, and that temple was demolished shortly afterwards, so he was embarrassed to say I listened to the change of the Buddha's voice, and I shamelessly posted a photo of my prototype on the Internet, saying that there is good luck in reposting and deceiving human beliefs. Alas, I have seen so many fishes, I have never seen shameless like him of."
Listening to Chu Yu's burying of Li Jin, Zhuang Qing turned the car and speeded up: "That's why I picked you as an assistant."
"I know the boss, you know the demon." Even if Chu Yudang started to shoot Zhuang Qing's horse fart, by the way, he also carried private goods and stomped on competitors' feet. His peers were jealous. He was a pure-breed Taoist fish, and he couldn't get used to the false fish that was gilded with Dharma.
"How did you meet Fu Li halfway through?" Although Chu Yu said a lot of slapsticks, Zhuang Qing didn't move in the slightest and asked what happened.
Chu Yu knew that he could not avoid being scolded today, so he had to obediently tell the story.
"You practice for a thousand years, and you can't even fight a painter who practiced for more than two hundred years." Zhuang Qing said with no expression, "Whether the conception of Chang'an conception is ashamed to mention that you came out of their conception fish?"
Chu Yu felt a pain in his knee: "Boss, I, I just are not so good at attacking."
"Well, you just happen to be bad at defense and escape."
Chu Yu felt that his knees were broken, along with his strong self-esteem.
"When was Fu Li's entry registration information processed?" Zhuang Qing drove the car into the community where Chu Yu lived. The first sentence he said after the flameout was this.
Chu Yu took out his office mobile phone, and retrieved the registration information of Fu Li family registration in the management system of the repair world, which showed that his original place of residence was a remote mountain unknown to him, and the household registration time was last month, and his age was registered as four thousand years old.
"The historical record of our country is only five thousand years, and benefactors have lived for four thousand years, which is really amazing." After reading Fu Li's household registration information to Zhuang Qing, Chu Yu admired it very much, "No wonder he was so high, At this age, it is already possible to apply for an honorary grant in our department. "2k novel reading network