Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 151

When the bell rings, the 8 a.m. class generally has the highest absenteeism rate.

Although there are only a few college students who have a nightlife, it does not affect those who do not have a nightlife from staying up at night.

Especially for some non-professional courses, if the teacher does not call the roll frequently, the class will often be deserted.

Professor Zhu never calls out names.

Li Zhuiyuan witnessed with his own eyes the process of the number of students in his class changing from many to few and then from few to more.

Some students, even if they looked sleepy, yawned and staggered into the classroom.

Students can distinguish between good and bad.

In fact, teachers are not unaware of how glorious and confident it is to maintain the number of students in class without relying on roll call. Unfortunately, they don’t have that level of ability.

There are fewer and fewer people who deliberately sing against the tide in class. Even many of the former "troublemakers" have now become people who actively think and speak enthusiastically and enrich the teaching content.

This semester's ideological and political class is about to end. Before the get out of class ends, Professor Zhu asked everyone to open their books and start marking paragraphs.

“This is the first question.”

“This is the second question.”

“This is the third question.”

The students went from being in disbelief at first to smiling happily in the end.

This is no longer just setting a scope, it is equivalent to giving a direct answer.

Professor Zhu closed the book and said:
"Students, I will be very strict when invigilating the exam."

The students all laughed.

After the students finished laughing, Professor Zhu said earnestly:

"The reason why I marked the answers to the questions early on is that I don't want you to cheat during the exam. I hope you will have enough time to memorize these contents.

In fact, from elementary school to junior high school, high school and then to university, you have learned a lot of knowledge, but most of this knowledge will not be used after you enter society.

But it..."

Professor Zhu raised the book in his hand and patted it gently:
"It can help you understand and appreciate society better, and you can reflect on it for the rest of your life."

get out of class has ended.

Li Zhuiyuan was still sitting in the last row of the lecture hall. He had just finished recording the fourth wave of "Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll".

Record keeping is only the first step. The next major step is to revise the "Code of Conduct for Walking on the River".

This is a major project, which involves re-examining and re-understanding the results of this experiment.

Theoretically speaking, my fourth wave has been completed. Before it arrived, I took the initiative to go through it.

But we should not be complacent after learning from past lessons, as there is still a long way to go.

Professor Zhu habitually walked to the last row and came to the boy after other students left.

"Xiaoyuan, are you writing something?"

"Yes, I am summarizing it." Li Zhuiyuan closed the Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll and asked, "Professor Zhu, I have something I want to ask you."

"You said."

"There is something that is driving and influencing my life, and it disgusts me."

"This is normal. Have you observed it?"

“Always making observations.”

"You go on."

“Sometimes, I feel disgusted by its influence and manipulation of me, and I suspect it has a natural malice towards me.

But sometimes, I agree with some of its logic to a certain extent, and even take the initiative to use it... to make use of it. "

"Are you fighting it?"

"Correct."

"Does it know?"

Thinking of the last wave of "Five Senses Sealed Map", Li Zhuiyuan replied: "I think it should know."

"You are confused because you don't know or you are not sure how to deal with it."

"Yes."

Professor Zhu nodded and said:
“The process of development of contradictions is the result of the identity and struggle of contradictions. Identity is the basis of development, and struggle is the driving force of development.”

In front of Li Zhuiyuan's eyes, a river seemed to appear and flow.

He smiled.

Professor Zhu also smiled and said, "It seems that there is no need for me to continue elaborating?"

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, bowed to Professor Zhu, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Professor."

When facing the river water, he tried to find a fixed pattern and answer, then he found out that he was wrong. Now he is trying to find a new perspective to understand it through experiments.

Unexpectedly, the answer had already been summarized and written on paper.

Professor Zhu shook his head and pointed at the Zhuiyuan Secret Scroll that Li Zhuiyuan had just closed and said:
"I just repeated the concept to you, and you understood it because you did the research and practice."

"You're right."

"Moreover, the same concept, even the same sentence, will be perceived differently at different stages in the future."

"I will keep trying, thank you, professor."

"I should thank you for helping my wife fulfill her last wish. I dreamed of her last night. She was smiling happily in that beautiful landscape.

I plan to go to her hometown to live out my old age when I can no longer teach.

By the way, do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

"What can I do for you, Professor Zhu?"

"I'm fine." Professor Zhu took out two tickets from his pocket. "I got them from my work. They're for the Jinling University Students' Art Gala. Do you want to go and see it?"

Li Zhuiyuan also took out an identical ticket from his pocket.

This was given to him by Tan Wenbin in the morning.

A while ago, the college required each class to perform a program, and Tan Wenbin was the class monitor.

Originally, the class voluntarily signed up, but the result was zero.

This class is truly a desert of literature and art.

Fatty Wu made it clear to Tan Wenbin that the school attached great importance to this selection. Even though it was the preliminary selection within the college, the school leaders would come to watch. You must not just organize a group poetry recitation to get it over with.

The program that Tan Wenbin was holding at the time was a collective poetry recitation by Class 1: "Ah, my Haihe River, the cradle of my growth!"

There is no other way. The class secretary is usually in charge of the daily chores, and Fatty Wu is very caring towards me. As the squad leader who usually doesn't care about anything, I have to stand up at critical moments.

Therefore, Tan Wenbin could only use his best trick - sending out Lin Shuyou.

It is not appropriate for Guan Jiangshou to perform because he is just one person and the stage effect is not good.

You can't let Lin Shuyou stand on the stage and perform the mantra of inviting a boy to possess him in front of all the guests, right?
However, Tan Wenbin also had a solution, which was to let Lin Shuyou perform the lion dance.

You can rent a lion costume and you don’t need to hire a partner. You can just dance by yourself and put some tables, chairs, benches and plum blossom poles on the stage.

Lin Shuyou had come into contact with lion dancing when he was in his hometown. Although he never learned it specifically, he was good at it.

During the college's selection, he conquered all the school leaders as soon as he came on stage, making other performances pale in comparison.

Finally, it was approved to become a program selected by our school.

"Oh, you have them all." Professor Zhu was ready to take back the two tickets.

"But I have friends who also want to go and watch it, and I'm worried about it." Li Zhuiyuan took the two tickets and said, "Thank you, Professor Zhu."

After leaving the classroom, Li Zhuiyuan walked towards the living area carrying his schoolbag.

Go into a budget store.

It was between two classes in the morning and there were not many customers in the store.

Runsheng was standing in front of the counter, trying on clothes one by one at Yin Meng's request.

A'li designed a set of going-out clothes for everyone, which was Runsheng's best set of clothes.

On weekdays, he likes to wear vests and has a lot of old clothes that he brought from his hometown in Nantong, which he is reluctant to throw away.

Yin Meng was first influenced by Aunt Liu, and later she became besties with Zheng Jiayi and they often went shopping together, so her dressing style gradually changed.

Based on the principle of motivating Runsheng to make progress together, Yin Meng forced Runsheng to go shopping.

When he was at my great-grandfather’s house, Runsheng would never complain of being tired even if he worked as a mule all day.

After coming back from shopping, Runsheng was exhausted, mainly mentally.

Try on each item one by one, bargain on each item. If you still don’t buy after trying and bargaining, there is a high probability that you will go to the next store to have a look.

During this period, you have to cooperate with Yin Meng's requirements. For example, if you can't wear a piece of clothing that fits you, you should just nod and say "okay, okay", and you have to find fault first.

So, when Yin Meng wanted to take Runsheng shopping to choose clothes again, Runsheng shook his head like a rattle and refused to go no matter what.

Yin Meng had no choice but to go alone with Zheng Jiayi. They talked to the boss and bought all the clothes according to Runsheng's body size. They would keep the ones that fit and return the ones that didn't.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, Xue Liangliang called earlier." Yin Meng pulled Runsheng's clothes to signal him to turn around, and continued, "He said he will be back in two days. Engineer Luo has a project."

"Did you just fight?"

"Correct."

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the phone, pressed a few buttons, and flipped to the previous call.

Sure enough, the prefix number belongs to: Nantong.

After Li Zhuiyuan handed them the two tickets, he ignored Runsheng's pleading look and walked out of the store.

When we arrived at Liu Yumei's house, A'li was in the study, drawing.

This painting has taken shape, with a group of people who cannot be looked at directly bowing down in worship. The young man and the statue behind him have not yet been drawn.

After listening to the fourth wave's story, Ari directly chose this scene.

After Li Zhuiyuan came in, A'li put down her paintbrush, walked to the guqin and sat down. There was a stool next to it, and Li Zhuiyuan sat down next to her.

You can still paint when the boy is not around, but you can’t learn the piano.

The girl first played a piece of music with one hand, and then the boy imitated her and played a piece, and then they kept going back and forth.

This teaching method can be described in the literal sense: simple graffiti.

However, considering the IQ of specific learners is the most concise and efficient method.

In addition, Li Zhuiyuan already had a basic knowledge of music theory.

Aunt Liu came in with two plates of fruit. She placed one between the two of them and held the other in her hands. She leaned against the study door, eating with a toothpick while watching and listening.

Compared to when they were at Li Sanjiang's house more than a year ago, the two children have obviously grown up.

When they were together before, they were the standard golden boy and jade girl. It’s not appropriate to call them that now.

The heroic spirit of the girl has gradually emerged, and the calmness between the boy's brows has also been revealed.

Although they are still young, but looking at them now, you can imagine what they will look like sitting together in ten or twenty years.

For Aunt Liu, this is a combination of realism and fantasy, and the fruit on the plate tastes even better.

One of them taught while the other learned, and time passed slowly.

Aunt Liu is full.

She went to the kitchen to cook lunch, and when it was almost ready, she heard a more complete song coming from the study.

She walked over and wanted to call them out for dinner, and saw the boy and the girl, each holding one hand, playing the instrument together.

This couldn't help but make Aunt Liu sigh in her heart. The old lady always liked to say to her and Qin Li: I have never seen anyone as stupid as you two.

I was not convinced at that time, but now look at them. At the same age, Qin Li and I are just like the silly kids playing in the mud at the village entrance.

The old lady also came downstairs at this time, walked to the dining table, sat down and listened quietly.

Aunt Liu came over and put the tableware on the table, then lowered her head and whispered in the old lady's ear: "The children born in our family are indeed incomparable to this biological child."

The old lady stretched out her hand and pinched Aunt Liu's face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. She spat, "You are so good. You take advantage of my age and start to use your family's children to make fun of me."

Aunt Liu did not dodge, and deliberately moved her face along with the old lady's fingers:

"How could that be possible? I just said this out of inspiration. Listen for yourself and you will find that it is indeed different."

"What's so strange about that? When I was young..."

"Were you like this when you were young?"

"When I was young, I didn't play as delicately as these two kids."

“Then I’m much more balanced.”

"Go, go, serve the food. They are almost done playing."

Liu Yumei waved her hand to send Aunt Liu away, and tapped her fingertips lightly on the table to the rhythm of the music.

She knew how talented her granddaughter was, otherwise those flies wouldn't have swarmed over and tried to destroy her.

The boy's excellence is clearly visible to the naked eye.

The Qin and Liu families have produced many talented people throughout the ages, and their horizons should have been broadened long ago, but they have never seen such a monster.

If the two children can safely grow up step by step, the two Dragon King families will not only be able to stand up again, but may even surpass their past.

It doesn’t matter if the population is small; there can only be one Dragon King in each generation.

Besides, having few people doesn’t mean you can’t have children…

All she wanted before was for Ah Li to recover from her illness, but now, she began to imagine more.

His eyes turned to Qin Li who was tidying up the vegetable patch in the yard.

When Ali encountered trouble and failed to escape the river, A'li was still an infant, so she had to choose to endure it.

This time, she was determined not to endure it any longer.

Anyway, I'm old and have lived enough, and both families have successors, so it's natural for me to start thinking about how to maximize the value of this old life.

Going to someone's home to take revenge after the fact is a very bad idea. In theory, you should go to their home to warn them beforehand.

If anyone dares to make trouble again, I will risk my life and beat him to death. I will drag as many people as possible to take them with me, and I will specifically target the old and immortal ones and the small and smart ones.

But the problem was that Xiaoyuan's way of crossing the river was so strange that even she had never seen it before.

This made her wonder if she went to warn Xiaoyuan in a big way, it might have an adverse effect on him.

At least for now, Xiaoyuan is walking very steadily. He even has the interest to attend classes, draw, and play the piano in between each wave.

The song ends.

Liu Yumei came to her senses, and when the two children came out, she looked embarrassed.

At the end, the piano sounds of the two children became a little chaotic and lost some flavor, because I accidentally released murderous aura and it rushed towards them.

After lunch, Li Zhuiyuan returned to the store. Tan Wenbin parked the pickup truck in front of the store. Everyone got in the car and headed to the theater.

On the way, Yin Meng asked curiously: "I thought you were going to pick up your squad leader."

Tan Wenbin said righteously: "How can that be possible? Brothers are like limbs, and women are like clothes. Of course, I should take care of my brothers first!"

Hearing about clothes, Runsheng, who was sitting in the carport at the back, sighed silently.

When I arrived at the theater and parked the car, I saw Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu standing there with a big bag of food and drinks.

Yin Meng teased, "We, the clothes, should get off the bus first."

Tan Wenbin explained: "I didn't give them the tickets. Luo Mingzhu's family hosted the dinner after the performance, and she got the tickets from her father."

Luo Mingzhu, who was originally standing on the steps and chatting and laughing with Zhou Yunyun, saw Li Zhuiyuan and others walking towards them. Her expression froze immediately, and the bag in her hand slipped, and all the contents spilled out.

She had seen these people in her "dreams".

Zhou Yunyun: "Senior sister, what's wrong with you?"

"me……"

Tan Wenbin stepped forward first and helped pick up the things.

Luo Mingzhu reached out and grabbed Tan Wenbin's arm, and said excitedly: "It was them, right? You were together, right? You saved us together, right?"

Tan Wenbin looked up, and when Zhou Yunyun was not looking over when she lowered her head to pick up something, he glared at Luo Mingzhu and said:

"Senior, if you keep getting startled, be careful when you sleep at night or you'll fall into that nightmare again."

Luo Mingzhu shut her mouth immediately.

Zhou Yunyun: "Xiaoyuan."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Hello, squad leader."

Check your ticket and enter the theater.

Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu did not sit with Li Zhuiyuan and others. They sat in another corner, quite far away.

Tan Wenbin did not sit with them. Even though it was easy for him to change tickets and seats, he still chose to sit next to Li Zhuiyuan.

He could go on a date alone in private, but he really wouldn't bring his family to the team-building event. He only found out about Zhou Yunyun and Luo Mingzhu coming after the fact.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that even if he asked, Tan Wenbin would not sit down, so he skipped this process.

When the performance was about to begin, the entire theater was basically full of people, and there were many banners of schools and departments hanging on the walls.

The host is also from Jinling TV Station, and there are cameras recording.

A leader made a brief opening speech, and the host introduced the leaders in the front row. After everyone applauded, the necessary procedures were completed and the show began.

The program is indeed wonderful. The poetry recitation may be sloppy in the class, but as a school, there are still many talented people.

While a male and female soprano chorus program was going on, the rearrangement began at the back.

There was a high platform erected, its top almost at the highest point of the stage, nearly twenty meters from the ground.

Four pairs of ropes extended downward from a high place and were fixed at the bottom. At the top, there were four lion heads as a mark.

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "Why is Ah You so grand?"

Tan Wenbin was also surprised: "This is not Ah You's."

“The show crashed.”

"Probably."

“Hasn’t there been any rehearsal here?”

"Ayou went to the rehearsal, this shouldn't have happened."

The host began to announce: "The next program is jointly selected by Jinling University and Haihe University - "The Battle of the Lion Kings of the North and South."

The program layout whetted the audience's appetite, and the name of the program ignited the emotions of the audience, and everyone began to applaud and cheer enthusiastically.

Tan Wenbin: "Ayou didn't tell me. I suspect the organizer made a mistake and made a last-minute change."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded.

The first to appear is a golden lion with a red knot on its head. The shape is simple, yet very lifelike.

The two danced and, as soon as they appeared on stage, they interacted with the audience in the way of lions, which was vivid and lifelike.

There are many lion dancing scenes in film and television works, but the real aura and charm can only be clearly felt when you witness it in person.

Next, on the other side of the stage, a white lion appears.

Tan Wenbin: "This is Ah You."

The white lion's head is inspired by the facial makeup of operas, with a fierce shape and bright colors.

However, Lin Shuyou is not a professional lion dancer after all. In terms of skills, he is indeed not as professional as the Golden Lion. Moreover, he is still a human being, and there is a big gap in the lion performance.

However, Lin Shuyou relied on his more flexible body movements and continuous tumbling and jumping, which also attracted cheers that were no less than the former.

After all, this is not a professional lion dance competition, and the audience is just watching for fun.

Next, the two lions began to circle around each other, winking at each other.

During the performance, Lin Shuyou lowered his body and bowed his head three times, which is a courtesy to show respect to the seniors.

In this line of work, he is indeed a junior, and the reason why he is standing here performing the lion dance is purely because of Brother Bin's assignment.

The golden lion raised its body and leapt, and two people stepped on the rope and climbed up. Their movements were smooth and steady, and they even took care of the lion's body to sway flexibly and go straight to the top.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

Many audience members stood up and applauded loudly. The atmosphere was completely ignited. Everyone could see that this was real kung fu.

There is a saying in the circle: There are plum blossom piles in the south and the Tower of Babel in the north.

This high platform layout is the Tower of Babel.

In fact, it is not appropriate to divide lion dance simply into north and south. Shandong, Henan and other places also have their own profound lion dance cultural heritage.

But nowadays it is popular to take a one-size-fits-all approach and simply label it "North and South" to attract more attention.

The golden lion stood at the top and began to make movements towards the people below, as if mocking and putting pressure on them.

Although Lin Shuyou is shy, he has the pride of an official in his bones. Mainly because the name of the program has a regional label, he has to be on it.

The white lion was seen flying up. There was clearly a pair of ropes on one side, but he did not step on them. Instead, he just put his feet on one rope and went straight to the top.

"it is good!"

"it is good!"

The audience who had just sat down stood up and cheered again.

The golden lion and the white lion both came to the top and started fighting on the small platform.

At first it was a little reserved, but gradually, the golden lion began to approach, and the lion heads of both sides began to collide, as if they were wrestling.

The northern lion has a heavier head, which gives it an advantage in wrestling. If Lin Shuyou doesn't want his head to sink, he can only choose to avoid it.

All of a sudden, the golden lion attacked and the white lion dodged.

The audience laughed and found it funny.

But the two parties in power got angry with each other.

It's hard to say who is good or bad. Maybe at the beginning, everyone wanted to perform their own shows well, but they were inexplicably put together in one show, which messed up everyone's rhythm.

Plus, lion dancing is an activity that is full of masculinity, just like two young men full of vigor and vitality, saying, "What are you looking at?" and "What's wrong with me looking at you?" and then they start dancing.

It’s really time to get started.

It was unclear who struck first, but after another collision, both sides stretched their feet out from under the lions and kicked each other.

What follows is that you press forward and I press back, and we bounce off each other.

Next, they started to lean against the mountain and rush around, causing the entire Tower of Babel to shake.

Li Zhuiyuan had seen Lin Shuyou's skills. Even before he was possessed by a spirit, he could dodge bullets with his reaction speed.

But in this fight, he was unable to gain the upper hand at all. Although there were two people on the other side, this also meant that the other side was also a formidable martial artist.

Soon, the platform could no longer meet the needs of the two sides. The golden lion pounced, and the white lion swung its tail, left the platform and fell on the rope.

The golden lion continued to advance, and the white lion rose to the challenge, and the two stood on the ropes and began to fight.

Of course, the audience had no idea that this was a real fight; they just thought it was part of the way the show was arranged, and many people continued to applaud even though their palms were red from clapping.

Even the leaders sitting at the front desk no longer cared about their image. They stood up and started pointing and talking.

They also didn't expect that a local college student association could produce such an excellent program, which is more than good enough to be selected for the Spring Festival Gala.

The two sides gradually started to fight for real, and the lion became the last cover.

After a round of fistfighting and kicking, they pushed each other away, danced like lions, pretended to fight, and then continued fighting.

Tan Wenbin waved his fist, cheered for Ah You, and said regretfully: "If I had known earlier, I should have gone up with Ah You."

Runsheng: "Will you hold us back?"

Tan Wenbin: "I can fight too, okay."

Runsheng: "Inviting a ghost to possess you and shorten your life for a performance?"

Tan Wenbin was choked for a moment, but immediately changed his words and said, "Then you should be sent up there."

Yin Meng: "That's too bullying."

Lin Shuyou was not possessed, and was evenly matched with the other two. But if Runsheng were added, the balance would be completely broken at once.

Runsheng: “I’m not a student.”

Tan Wenbin: "It can be selected and delivered by the Haihe University affordable store, and it can also advertise the store."

Li Zhuiyuan did not join their conversation. He discovered that the Golden Lion made special movements several times, and every time that movement was made, a shadow seemed to appear faintly above the stage.

The phantom tried to merge with the fall several times, but ultimately failed to take shape.

This is not an evil spirit, but a kind of spirit. Although it is very faint, it is extremely majestic.

"Oh!!!!"

"Oh!!!"

Both sides were fighting so hard that they kept fighting on the ropes. The makeshift Tower of Babel began to tilt and was about to collapse.

If this really collapses, the leaders sitting in the first row will be the first to bear the brunt.

At this moment, both sides finally came to their senses, retreated, and then used their lion heads to "bite" a rope, and then used their legs to wrap around it, and worked together to forcibly pull back the Tower of Babel that was about to collapse and stabilize it.

The two lions blinked and shook their heads rapidly, as if this was all part of the show.

The stagehands, who were almost frightened to death, immediately stepped forward to pull up the curtain and deal with the situation.

All the audience below burst into thunderous applause again.

The next show was delayed for a long time.

However, the audience was immersed in the excitement of the previous show, so it was a good time to slow down.

Backstage.

Lin Shuyou took off his lion suit and walked towards him with two people wearing black vests and black pants. They were both college students and naturally about the same age.

"Hahaha! Dude, you're really good at fighting!"

"We were two against one, and we couldn't even take you down!"

Seeing that the two were not here to continue causing trouble and had a cheerful attitude, Lin Shuyou smiled and nodded at them.

"My name is Zhou Cheng, and this is my brother Zhou Feng. We are from Cangzhou."

"My name is Lin Shuyou."

"From the accent, from the South?"

"Ah."

His younger brother Zhou Feng smacked his lips and said, "I never thought that a southern lion could be so hard."

Zhou Cheng asked curiously, "Shouldn't the lions over there be more delicate?"

Lin Shuyou waved his hands and said, "I just learned the lion dance."

Zhou Cheng: "Oh, no wonder, so you are just a martial artist, not from our profession."

"Ah."

Zhou Feng: "So when we hinted at you to click on the Lion Soul, you didn't respond, and we were still wondering."

"Order Lion Soul?"

Zhou Cheng: "When humans and lions merge, the fake lion becomes a real lion, and it becomes braver and more powerful."

Zhou Feng: "Haha, luckily we didn't use the Lion Soul, otherwise it would be a bit of a bully."

Lin Shuyou laughed along and said, on the stage, if the opposite side clicked on the lion spirit, then he would possess the spirit world and ask the White Crane Boy to dance the lion dance.

He had never dared to think about such a thing before, but he knew that since the boy was warned by Brother Xiaoyuan last time, he should be able to get him.

In short, he can not win, but he must not lose. He knows that Brother Xiaoyuan and the others are watching below.

Zhou Cheng invited, "Let's go, let's not attend the dinner after the party. Let's find a place and have a drink?"

Lin Shuyou shook his head: "I have classmates waiting for me."

Zhou Cheng: "That's nothing, call your classmates to come together, we'll treat you!"

"Then I have to go ask first."

Lin Shuyou knew the seat numbers of Brother Bin and the others, so he went from the backstage to the audience and asked.

Li Zhuiyuan: "Then let's have a meal together."

Then, Li Zhuiyuan looked at Tan Wenbin and said, "Call the squad leader to come along."

Tan Wenbin whispered: "This is not very convenient."

Li Zhuiyuan: "Who has the final say?"

Tan Wenbin immediately said: "This is so convenient."

There were only a few performances left, so Li Zhuiyuan and others left early.

As Tan Wenbin walked towards where Zhou Yunyun was, he imitated Xiao Yuan's previous words: "Who has the final say? Who has the final say? Hahahaha!"

It's rare to see a kind of childishness in Brother Xiaoyuan.

Tan Wenbin went to pick up Zhou Yunyun, and warned Luo Mingzhu again with his eyes, but she didn't dare to follow him.

Because she could feel that the man in front of her today had no patience in his eyes.

The main thing is that no matter how annoying this senior student was in the past, Tan Wenbin could have endured it alone, but today Brother Xiaoyuan is here, and you can't ruin the atmosphere.

When the brothers Zhou Cheng and Zhou Feng saw Lin Shuyou calling so many "classmates", they both looked embarrassed.

The place to eat is, of course, still that restaurant.

A lion from Hebei and a lion from Fujian got to know each other through a fight and then went to a Sichuan restaurant.

The Lao Sichuan Restaurant had just expanded and had a new renovation, and its style and class had clearly been upgraded. These expenses were paid by Xue Liangliang, who was out of town and transferred the money to Tan Wenbin, who then gave it to the owner and his wife.

Zhou Cheng and Zhou Feng stood at the door of the store and looked at each other, feeling a little embarrassed. They thought they were just going to find a small place to have a drink, but they didn't expect that so many people would come to dine together.

The two of them whispered to each other, calculating the remaining living expenses for this month, which should be enough for this meal.

Tan Wenbin inserted himself between them and put his arms around their shoulders: "This is my shop. If you guys honor me by coming, I'll treat you!"

These days, ordinary college students don’t have much money left to eat out, especially for those who have a big appetite.

It was a lively dinner.

The two Zhou brothers were very generous and gave a detailed introduction to their family's lion dance heritage and history, but they did not mention the matter of the lion soul again.

Halfway through, Li Zhuiyuan got off the table and came to the pickup truck, where both the Golden Lion and White Lion sets were placed.

Li Zhuiyuan checked the golden lion and found patterns carved into its interior. This was a spirit-attaching formation, which reduced the difficulty of attaching spirits.

Therefore, the Zhou family itself actually has a lion spirit.

Just as Li Zhuiyuan was about to get out of the car and return to the private room, Jin Shi suddenly moved and opened his eyes.

The next moment, it closed again.

Li Zhuiyuan was a little confused, but apart from opening and closing the lion, there was no other reaction.

Did you go in while we were having dinner there?

Forget it, I won’t scare you anymore.

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and patted the lion's head, then got out of the car and walked back to the store.

After dinner, Li Zhuiyuan and others walked directly back to school, while Tan Wenbin drove to take Zhou Yunyun and the Zhou brothers back to their schools.

The first to come were the Zhou brothers. They were a little drunk and patted Tan Wenbin on the arm, saying that they would definitely come back when the living expenses from home arrived next month.

When sending Zhou Yunyun off, she felt a little awkward sitting in the passenger seat.

Tan Wenbin noticed it and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Should I not have come today?"

"No way, aren't we basically all from the same hometown? What are you imagining?"

When they arrived at Zhou Yunyun's school gate, Tan Wenbin got out of the car with her.

It can be seen that Zhou Yunyun is still in a low mood.

When she was at home, she once said that being with Tan Wenbin felt like a dream and there was a sense of unreality.

Women's emotions are delicate and she can sense that Tan Wenbin has some reservations about this relationship.

Tan Wenbin reached out and gently rubbed her face, pretending to be naughty and said, "Come on, girl, smile for me."

Zhou Yunyun laughed out loud immediately. When she was in school, Tan Wenbin, who was still the left protector, had teased her in this way. The next sentence was: If you don’t laugh, then I’ll smile for you.

This old joke, however, has the same effect because it brings back memories of the past.

Zhou Yunyun no longer had the look of loss on her face and she helped Tan Wenbin straighten his collar.

After tidying herself up, she was about to leave, but Tan Wenbin gently hugged her in his arms.

At the university gate, such behavior was perfectly normal, but Zhou Yunyun still blushed.

Tan Wenbin said softly: "Squad leader, I have something to do first."

"Then go ahead and do it. I'm not stopping you."

"wait for me."

"How long?"

"Hmm? Are you afraid of waiting too long? Woman, are you so realistic?"

"I just want to have a day in my heart that I can look forward to."

"I don't know how long I have to wait, I also want to have an expectation, and you are my expectation."

……

Tan Wenbin pushed open the door and returned to the dormitory. Li Zhuiyuan had already laid down on the bed, ready to rest.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you going to bed so early?"

"It is late."

"Then I'll take a shower and go to bed too."

Tan Wenbin picked up the basin and went to the sink to take a shower. He had already touched his nose in winter, and he no longer had to queue up at the sink to take a shower.

After lighting a cigarette, Tan Wenbin leaned against the pool and smoked silently.

Lin Shuyou happened to walk over and saw this scene. He was puzzled and wanted to say something but stopped.

Tan Wenbin: "Just say whatever you want to say."

"Brother Bin, is your relationship broken?"

"what do you mean?"

"I don't mean anything, I don't mean anything, I really don't mean anything!" Lin Shuyou immediately shook his head nervously and guiltily.

Tan Wenbin put out his cigarette, picked up a basin of cold water, and poured it over his head.

"Wow..."

After wiping his face, Tan Wenbin said with emotion: "Sometimes, it's really troublesome to care about too many people."

Lin Shuyou: “Yes, yes.”

"What is it, do you understand?"

"Understandable."

"Oh, then why don't you find someone? Didn't I find you quite attractive during the big class? So, what kind of girls do you like?"

Lin Shuyou immediately picked up his basin and poured water over himself from head to toe.

"Wow..."

"Brother Bin, what did you just say?"

……

Li Zhuiyuan had a dream.

He hasn't had a dream for a long time. When he dreamed before, he would quickly distinguish between dreams and reality and then cut off the dream. Since he learned how to walk in the Yin, the probability of dreaming while sleeping has become even lower.

But it was indeed a dream.

In the dream, I was standing in a stream, and the water submerged my calves.

The water was not cold but rather warm, and white steam was rising all around, as if it was flowing out from a hot spring.

However, when the figure appeared in front, Li Zhuiyuan knew that this was not hot spring water.

The water is warm because there is a lion with fire on its body standing in the stream ahead.

Li Zhuiyuan asked, "What do you mean?"

The lion nodded towards the shore, then walked up.

Li Zhuiyuan followed.

As soon as we got ashore, the surroundings suddenly became dark. The only source of light was the burning lion and a candlestick in the distance.

The lion walked towards the candlestick, and Li Zhuiyuan walked behind it.

He was very curious as to why this lion spirit would pay such a huge price to come to him in his dream.

The candlestick was just in front of him. Li Zhuiyuan shifted his attention from the lion to the candle, and his feet subconsciously moved towards that direction.

But at this moment, the lion suddenly turned around and roared at the boy:
"Roar!"

Li Zhuiyuan stopped.

The lions spread out and turned into flames, scattering around and illuminating the perimeter of the candlestick.

……

At the same time, in the Zhou brothers' university dormitory, the golden lion head placed in the corner suddenly caught fire.

"on fire!"

"on fire!"

The fire was not big and did not cause any impact. It was extinguished by a basin of water, but the lion's head was burned to ashes.

The Zhou brothers looked very unhappy. The most valuable part of the lion was its head. This was the golden lion that their grandfather brought from the ancestral temple for them when they left home for college. It had the power to ward off evil spirits and provide protection.

Zhou Feng: "Brother, what's going on? Did the Lion Spirit show its power?"

Zhou Cheng: "According to what Grandpa said, this should be the lion spirit avoiding disaster."

"Is it to give us shelter from the disaster?"

"Nonsense, can the lion spirit we support help others avoid disasters?"

……

In Li Zhuiyuan's field of vision, a person appeared, all wet, with his head down, and his gender could not be seen clearly.

It should be a dead body, but the damp and cold air on the dead body gave Li Zhuiyuan the same feeling as when he first met the little yellow warbler.

But at that time, I hadn’t yet entered the sect, I was just an ordinary person, so it was normal to have that feeling;
I am no longer the same person I was before.

Therefore, this thing that can bring such a strong sense of weirdness to oneself is very unusual.

It stretched out its hand and pressed it against the candlestick. Thick, fishy yellow wax accumulated in its palm.

After accumulating to a certain level, it will extend its palm to Li Zhuiyuan.

A hoarse, suppressed echo sounded all around:
"Be good...drink this bowl of soup."

(End of this chapter)