Corpse Retriever.

Chapter 86

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan nodded and reached out to turn the page.

"Liu's Qi-Watching Secrets" is not like other books which come in a set of dozens of volumes. It only has one volume which is divided into twenty-four chapters. It is a book with profound meanings in the true sense.

Li Zhuiyuan likes to mathematically physics metaphysical things. In his opinion, this book is more like a general outline.

Liu used it as the core and developed many branches, so it can also be understood as the foundation.

Studying and comprehending it is the first step that Liu's disciples cannot skip.

For an excellent disciple, it is a key. Only with it can they open this door and learn and master the various branches and threads left by their predecessors.

For example, the horse stance and breathing exercises that Uncle Qin taught me contained the principles of "Qin's Method of Watching Dragons".

At this level, the deeper one's understanding is, the more efficient one will be in learning branch methods, practicing martial arts, etc.

The next level up is another field, which is equivalent to having a certain authority.

You can create and design the branch that suits you best, and you don’t need to learn the things left by your predecessors. You just need to take a glance and you will know in your mind: Oh, your idea is good.

Li Zhuiyuan thought to himself that he should be at the end of the first floor and it seemed that he had not yet reached the second floor.

In fact, he felt a little guilty because he took a shortcut and was standing on the shoulders of the "book thief."

However, everyone has their own dark areas, and under the inertia of established thinking and cognition, it is easy to ask the question of why not eat meat.

Just like when good students explain questions to poor students, they often feel confused: How come you still can’t do such a simple question?

The book is actually right here.

The "book thief" must also be some amazing talent, but when he copied the book, he might not have considered passing it on at all. Otherwise, who would deliberately set up a threshold for future generations in such a freehand way?
Most likely, he may have drunk a little wine, or he was feeling itchy while transcribing, and his cognitive rhythm of "Liu's Wangqi Jue" was naturally revealed in his handwriting, just for his own amusement.

In essence, his understanding of this book is also derived from his understanding of it. Being able to empathize with his handwriting is also a great skill, which shows that his cognitive level is comparable to the depth of the "book thief" when he wrote this text. It cannot be said that borrowing reference books to improve learning efficiency during study does not mean that this behavior is not as solid as studying by rote.

What's more, the young man read too many books and did not concentrate on this one. Moreover, he did not receive a complete inheritance. It was just a single copy, which was equivalent to a broken copy.

The reason why the young man would often get a nosebleed or even go blind when analyzing Feng Shui or modifying a formation in the past was that he was actually relying on basic theories at that time and forcing out specific methods of use on the spot.

Not to mention that he was just a child at the time. If he were an ordinary adult, he would have been exhausted by the pressure.

"Grandma, I studied last night..."

"Xiaoyuan, how much did you read last night?"

Li Zhuiyuan paused for a moment and said, "I read the first volume."

"Xiaoyuan, I don't mean to criticize you. I know you are smart, but there is no need to be so greedy and aggressive. You should know that haste makes waste. If you read one volume a night, then you can finish all 24 volumes in a month, right?"

Oh, it’s still too early.

In fact, even if you read "Qin's Method of Observing Dragons" together, it wouldn't take that long to finish both books.

"The boat must be securely built so that it can withstand reefs and wind and waves. Come, let me show you how."

Liu Yumei originally wanted to listen to Li Zhuiyuan's specific doubts first and then explain them one by one, but seeing that he was so "frivolous", although she was relieved, she still couldn't help but want to criticize him.

Because she had high hopes for the young man.

Liu Yumei tapped the teacup with her ring finger, scooped out a drop of tea, and flicked it gently.

"Buzz!"

Li Zhuiyuan only felt a buzzing in his brain. At this time, Liu Yumei also leaned forward, wanting to press her thumb on the boy's brow to help him maintain a semi-"Yin" state and prevent excessive Yin from causing exhaustion to the boy.

But before her hand touched the boy, she saw that he half opened his eyes.

She didn't need to worry about it at all, as the boy's control over all levels of the Yin-walking was much better than she expected.

Although it is surprising, it is also understandable.

Liu Yumei sat down again, also half-opening her eyes.

At this time, the old lady and the young man sat opposite each other, very quietly.

But in their other vision, Li Zhuiyuan and Liu Yumei were both standing. Between them, there was a round water droplet as big as a fist floating, and it was pitch black all around.

"Volume 1: Qi is the origin of creation, the source of all phenomena. When you are extremely still, you will think of movement. Knowing the beginning will lead you to the end. When you fully comprehend, you will be born again. This is the appearance, this is the law, this is the principle, this is the whole universe."

Liu Yumei smiled, lightly hooked the floating water ball with her finger, and pulled it outwards in a very freehand manner. A water ripple emerged and kept changing in front of her, sometimes still, sometimes moving, sometimes disappearing, sometimes appearing.

Then, Liu Yumei closed her palms slightly, and the ripples on the water disappeared. She opened her palms again, and the ripples on the water reappeared, and then continued to show various changes, reflecting many lights and shadows.

Every obscure concept is broken down and mashed up, and then fed into your mouth personally.

The boy, who had been studying hard for the past year, felt the warmth of his teacher for the first time.

Yes, as long as there is a teacher to teach in class, there is nothing you cannot learn. How can you not do well in the exam?

However, the warmth of the relationship between teachers and students is always short-lived. During the junior class period, the mutual torture between students and old professors was the unchanging main theme:
"grandmother."

"You said."

“Is there another way to understand it?”

"tell me the story."

Li Zhuiyuan raised his hand, clenched his fist, and smashed down at the big water ball floating in front of him.

"boom."

The water ball was smashed and then exploded, spreading in all directions.

Liu Yumei was stunned at first, then confused, but then her eyes gradually widened.

The scattered water balls formed a mist that enveloped the place. Combined with the Chinese painting skills the boy learned from A-li, he created a landscape painting that was rough yet also freehand.

An old man and a young man are now standing between the mountains and rivers.

There are streams and pools in the mountains, some are moving and some are quiet; there is continuous rain on the west side and bright sunshine on the east side. There is a beginning and an end, an end and a beginning; there is evidence between the mountains, rivers and clouds, and everywhere that can be seen has its own destiny. This is nature.

Liu Yumei pursed her lips and looked at the young man standing in front of her in disbelief.

She had seen countless geniuses in her life, but it was not until this moment that she realized that she, who had never been tired of eating fine food, had never eaten anything good in the past.

This does not mean that the boy has surpassed her. In fact, he is still far from her. But she has seen the boy's future. It is only a matter of time before he surpasses her and the husband and son in her memory.

From last night till now, she had been excited and had been looking forward to being a good teacher. But at this moment, this enthusiasm seemed to be extinguished by a basin of ice water, leaving only wisps of unwilling smoke.

She vaguely realized that it was very likely that she could not teach him anything at all.

But she still wanted to struggle, for her own face, for her own dignity, and for the reputation of the Liu family.

Liu Yumei continued to recite the following nodes in the first volume of "Liu's Qi-Watching Secret":
"What is a situation where you charge against the odds?"

Li Zhuiyuan looked around and saw that the mountains and rivers had turned into snow-capped mountains. The snow had melted and a small stream flowed down from the top of the mountain and finally disappeared into the cracks in the rock and soil.

Liu Yumei asked, "Where is the downside?"

“To do something knowing it is impossible is to go against the trend.”

"Then what is the situation of life and death?"

Li Zhuiyuan looked down, and Liu Yumei also looked down.

The previously cut-off stream, after a long period of infiltration, dug out a new channel between the cracks in the rock and soil, and then gathered into a stream.

Liu Yumei asked several more rounds of questions about the contents of the first volume, but for each round of questions, the boy just glanced at them and automatically answered them.

The Feng Shui that ordinary people verify carefully, deduce cautiously and with awe, seems so easy and freehand to this young man, as if he is just scribbling, yet the essence of it is revealed.

The latter is obviously more difficult, because on-site sketching has specific reference objects and is actually the easiest.

Liu Yumei knew very well that with this level of skill, wherever the boy went in reality, he could quickly observe the feng shui pattern of the place and even make changes based on its essence.

This kind of talent is not a gift from God. It's God who is chasing you around the table with a bowl and a spoon, begging you to take a sip.

"call……"

Liu Yumei closed her eyes and accepted it.

Just like an art master, she was shocked to find that her new student has surpassed herself in conception, structure and aesthetics. The terrifying talent has already burst out. At this time, if you continue to teach him or guide him, it may become superfluous.

This does not mean that the young man does not need to continue learning, but that for the basics, dogma, and fine brushwork, he just needs to spend time practicing to become proficient.

The boy needed to continue learning, but he didn't need Liu Yumei to teach him at all.

It would be most appropriate to let Aunt Liu or Uncle Qin teach him these basics.

And for Liu Yumei, all she needs to do is sit there and drink tea, do nothing, and not interfere in anything, which is her best contribution.

She couldn't even do the logistical support work because the old lady couldn't cook.

Liu Yumei took a deep breath. She had to force herself to face reality and prepare herself mentally.

There is no need to deliberately pursue a sense of participation, because this child will be entering your door soon anyway.

In the future, when you travel along the river, the reputation you make will be attributed to your family.

Even if one day I cover my mouth and chuckle and say that I didn't teach my children anything at all, those old guys will just think that I am being modest to save face for them.

"Grandma, can we continue with volume two?"

"Hmm?" Liu Yumei came back to her senses, sighed, and nodded, "You can start reading the second volume tonight. I'm tired too. When you finish a volume, come and report to me."

Li Zhuiyuan originally wanted to show the second volume together with the following ones. When he heard Liu Yumei say so, he nodded.

He opened his eyes wide, breaking through the illusion and returning to reality.

Liu Yumei's eyelids drooped for a moment and said:

"It seems that the Yin family's method of walking in the dark does have something."

"Of course, they can't compare to our Liu family."

"You little brat, that's what grandma loves to hear."

After a pause, Liu Yumei added:

"But every generation has its own heroes who lead the world at a certain time. People like Yin Changsheng should always be respected. However, there is no such thing as a perfect person in the world. He is just at a disadvantage in terms of managing the family. The family rose because of him, and fell because of him."

In fact, Li Zhuiyuan could sense that Liu Yumei was also very good at managing the household, because she really supported the precarious Qin Liu family. However, this kind of flattery was not suitable and could easily cause injuries.

Liu Yumei lowered her head, picked up the new cup, and asked:

"Still drinking tea?"

"No, I just had breakfast. Drinking too much tea will hurt my stomach."

"Then go find Ah Li Wan."

"Okay, grandma."

Li Zhuiyuan stood up, put the "Liu's Qi-Watching Secret" into his schoolbag, and walked out of the study.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan, why did you come out so soon?" Aunt Liu had just cleaned up the kitchen and the restaurant.

"I'm a little tired. Grandma Liu will continue teaching me tomorrow."

"Oh." Aunt Liu didn't quite believe it, but still waved, "Come, come with me and try on the clothes."

Li Zhuiyuan was brought into the guest room on the first floor by Aunt Liu to try on four sets of new clothes. They were not retro or old-fashioned, but not too flashy either. They looked decent and elegant on him.

Moreover, not only does each set of clothes correspond to a pair of shoes, but there are also accessories such as watches, bracelets, pendants, etc.

"Aunt Liu..."

"I know. You can take your shoes and clothes with you, and leave the rest here."

"Okay, Aunt Liu."

"How is it? Does it feel comfortable?"

"It fits very well, Aunt Liu. Your eyes are the ruler."

"Haha, just wear this one, and leave your clothes and shoes here. I'll wash them for you and you can take them away next time."

"Thank you Aunt Liu."

"Come, sit down, I'll cut your hair, it's a little long."

Aunt Liu pushed the boy down on the bed, then picked up a piece of white cloth and tied it around his neck, and took out a comb and scissors.

"Aunt Liu, how come you know everything?"

"Of course not. I take care of the old lady's food, clothing, housing and transportation."

Combing and cutting quickly and fluently.

Aunt Liu held the boy's head and motioned him to look at the mirror.

"How about it?"

"The craftsmanship is really good."

"You have a good foundation. I heard from Li Juxiang that when your mother brought your father back to the village, he was a pretty boy, as the TV and newspapers say now."

Nowadays, a creamy boy refers to a young man with a fair face and a heroic look between his brows.

"Ah."

Li Zhuiyuan responded. He hadn't seen his father for a long time. After divorcing Li Lan, his father joined a geological expedition team. He should be...very rough now.

The divorce was a big blow to him. He should be deliberately avoiding this family now. In addition, due to Grandpa Bei’s strict order, he has not come to see me in recent years.

Li Zhuiyuan did not blame him. Instead, he understood him very well. As the youngest son of Grandpa Bei and Grandma Bei, his father had actually always lived a smooth and stable life. Then he met Li Lan.

He and Li Lan could even play with each other and fight on equal terms;

The father experienced the entire process of Li Lan's condition worsening to complete collapse. The psychological trauma he endured is truly unimaginable.

"By the way, Aunt Liu, I want to ask you about a costume and a kind of aromatherapy..."

The costumes were taken away by Tan Yunlong as physical evidence, and Li Zhuiyuan could only describe them in words as best as possible.

"It sounds like a ghost sandalwood, like an official general's head."

"General, why haven't I heard of it?"

"Where are the Eight Generals?"

"I know this. It originated in Fuzhou. It was the eight generals in the Wufu Prince's shogunate who were responsible for catching evil spirits and exorcising ghosts."

"The official general's head originated from this, and the customs of various places evolved and changed."

"I understand."

This custom usually occurs at local temple fairs, where people paint their faces, wear costumes, hold magical instruments, and lead the way in the procession to drive away evil spirits and pray for blessings for the local area.

But this is only an external manifestation. For example, even a corpse-retriever like my own grandfather would go to hold a fast at funerals before he encounters someone dead.

Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but recall the horror in the other party's eyes when he used the shock technique to force him back last night.

Looking back now, it seems that it’s not that I have never heard of this special ability, but that I didn’t expect that I could use it.

"Okay, let's go up and find A-li and let A-li take a look."

"Then I'll go up, Aunt Liu."

"Well, go ahead, I'll pack the other three sets for you and put them in your bag."

Li Zhuiyuan went upstairs. Liu Yumei had just said yesterday that she would make clothes for him, and he put them on today. It was obvious that the clothes had been made in advance. This also indirectly showed that the old lady was indeed very nervous in the past few days.

Aunt Liu walked to the study, pushed open the door, and was surprised to see Liu Yumei lowering her head, looking at a drop of water on the coffee table with a thoughtful look on her face.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Is a child like Xiaoyuan so difficult to teach? Why do you worry so much?"

"A-Ting, bring me a pen and paper."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, they are different after all. When you were teaching me and Ali, you beat and scolded us, saying that you had never seen children more stupid than us in your life. As a result, you have to prepare lessons in advance when teaching children now?"

"Haha, I teach him?" Liu Yumei laughed helplessly, "It's this kid who is teaching me."

"Don't scare me."

"Why should I scare you? Bring me a pen and paper. I want to re-do the first volume."

Aunt Liu immediately brought over a pen and paper, and while grinding ink herself she carefully asked, "Didn't the child just take it home to look after him overnight? Has it really come to this?"

"That guy wanted to show me the second volume as well, but I deliberately laughed it off and said I was tired and asked him to report back the next day or the day after tomorrow. In fact, I was afraid that he would see too much at once and would not have enough time to organize it into volumes."

"Well, compared to Ali, I am really stupid, but shouldn't you be happy? I know your heart, and I won't let you be sad because the younger generation is too outstanding."

"I'm worried. If Xiaoyuan wasn't such a bad kid, I would have taken him into the Liu family out of selfish motives. But now that he's in this state, I feel embarrassed to do so."

"So you, the young lady of the Qin family, are going to recruit people for the Qin family?"

Liu Yumei looked up pitifully at Aunt Liu:

"I... I really can't bear to leave."

"Oh, oh, oh, you don't feel wronged." Aunt Liu took the initiative to reach out and hug the old lady, "You are not afraid that the younger generations will see you like this and lose your dignity."

"Now I have to bear the title of the Qin family's young lady and consider the Qin family. It really restricts me. If I had known earlier, I should have divorced him before the old man and his friends crossed the river."

"What kind of angry words are you saying?"

Liu Yumei took a deep breath, and the unnecessary expression on her face subsided, becoming elegant and graceful again.

Aunt Liu also withdrew her hand in time and ground the ink again.

"A-Ting..."

"You say."

"Anyway, this kid learns quickly, so why not just let him take two subjects."

Upon hearing this, Aunt Liu swallowed her saliva and dared not respond.

"speak."

"I have no say in this matter."

"You are the one who talks the most and is the most disrespectful on weekdays. Why are you silent now?"

"You decide." "It's not impossible. This way, when I go down, they won't be able to find fault with me. Forget it. They have lost their spirits and won't be seen when they go down."

"This is a big deal. There are still two days left for the initiation ceremony. Please think about it."

"Well, I'll think about it." Liu Yumei picked up the brush, "Bring me some more paper. It's hard to describe the spirit this kid has realized. It's too intuitive."

"You write it first, and I'll cut it for you."

Aunt Liu went to the basement, cut some paper and brought it up. As soon as she entered the room, she saw that Liu Yumei had already filled ten sheets of paper with writing, and had also finished writing on the last sheet of paper.

“Is this the first volume?”

Liu Yumei said unhappily: "This is only the beginning of the first volume."

"Then what I read before must be a fake version of Liu's Qi-Watching Technique. After you sort it out, I have to read it too."

"Let me show you. Let me show you. Come and change the paper."

"coming."

When she stopped writing, Liu Yumei gently waved the brush in her hand.

"The paper has been changed."

"hiss……"

"You lost your train of thought?"

"No, I just suddenly came up with a new idea." Liu Yumei picked up the pen and wrote a line of words on the new paper. The handwriting was crooked and twisted, and it was unbearable to read.

Aunt Liu read it from top to bottom, and finally shook her head and said, "What are you writing? I don't understand it at all."

“It seems that this artistic conception can be integrated into the handwriting, and it feels inexplicably appropriate.”

"If you write like this, don't expect future generations to understand it. They won't even know what the words are, let alone the meaning of the words."

Liu Yumei picked up the paper, rolled it into a ball, and threw it away.

"wrong."

"what happened?"

"To use this method, you have to integrate the complete artistic conception of the twenty-four volumes, and make them echo each other before you can complete your own cycle. If you just understand one or two volumes, you will never be able to achieve such a freehand expression..."

"You mean?"

"This kid finished reading the whole book in just one night!"

"Snapped!"

The brush in the old lady's hand suddenly shattered into powder and slowly fell down along her fingertips.

What emerged in Liu Yumei's mind was the time when she was sitting on the dam at Li Sanjiang's house, drinking tea, and occasionally looking up at the boy sitting on the rattan chair on the second-floor terrace. The speed at which he turned the pages of the book was faster than that of reading a comic book.

"If he can really learn the unique skills of our Liu family so quickly, then how many books has this kid read in Li Sanjiang's house in the past year?"

Aunt Liu didn't understand at first, but then her face became serious. She said that how many books a boy reads is secondary. The key is that the books that the boy reads are probably of the same level as "Liu's Qi-Watching Secrets".

Liu Yumei spoke slowly: "It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Reading is like eating. If you are used to eating good food, how can you continue to enjoy the coarse food?"

There was a brief silence in the study.

Yesterday, they could still speculate in a joking tone that there might really be some secret manuals in Li Sanjiang's basement. Now, when the reality lies before them, they are still extremely shocked.

"Heh..." Liu Yumei laughed and put her hand on her forehead. "Now I think I understand. We live in Li Sanjiang's house to get some good luck."

Aunt Liu listened quietly as Liu Yumei continued to speak.

"But Li Sanjiang's good fortune seems to be specially prepared for this kid!"

……

"Well, Ahri, this many wood rolls are actually enough, there is no need to plan them again for the time being."

Ah Li held the razor in her hand, first looked at the young man, then looked down at the wood flower curls scattered all over the ground at her feet, feeling a little depressed.

In this world, even Liu Yumei cannot understand A-li's deep emotions, but Li Zhuiyuan can.

"Ari, do you think that Grandma Liu's initiation gift is not good enough?"

The girl nodded.

My grandmother happily gave away a read book, and it was a first edition. All I could do was to make up for it by digging more ancestral tablets.

Li Zhuiyuan reached out and gently wiped the girl's brow, hoping to relax it.

“It doesn’t matter what kind of entry gift Grandma Liu gives me, it’s all about affection.

Moreover,
Doctor Ari,

I still owe your Liu family so much for medical treatment."

After being treated as a patient for so long, this was the first time I was put in the position of a "doctor".

The girl's eyes lit up instantly.

Even with the curtains drawn, the dimly lit room became brighter than the sun outside.

Seeing that the girl was happy, Li Zhuiyuan withdrew his hand, touched his brow, and used the remaining touch to feel his own skin.

The girl reached out and pinched the boy's face, then pinched her own.

Every time the girl pinched him, Li Zhuiyuan felt as if the place where he was pinched was being stapled by a stapler.

He now wants to find Runsheng and interact with him again, like a poor student, to show off the progress he has made with great difficulty.

Ahri put away the trimmer.

Li Zhuiyuan took the box and started packing the wood flower rolls. After a lot of effort, he breathed a sigh of relief.

call……

I'm so tired that I finally finished installing it.

Afterwards, both of them sat on the carpet with their backs against the bed. Li Zhuiyuan played blind chess while recounting what happened in the teaching building last night.

After the talk, it was almost noon and Li Zhuiyuan had to go back to school.

"Ari, after you and Grandma Liu move into the school, I will come to see you every morning, just like you used to come to see me every morning."

Li Zhuiyuan went downstairs and when he passed by the study, he saw that the door was closed and there was no sign of Aunt Liu.

"Aunt Liu, I'm leaving."

The study door was opened a crack: "Xiaoyuan, what would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

"It will be all right."

"Okay." Aunt Liu closed the study door.

It was during this moment of opening and closing that Li Zhuiyuan smelled the scent of ink emanating from inside.

That’s good. It seems that the insights of the “Book Thief” can indeed help Grandma Liu improve and perfect the family tradition.

I just don't know who that person is. Even if there is no record of this kind of person in history, he should be a person similar to Wei Zhengdao.

I walked out of the house and into the yard. I looked back and saw the girl standing on the balcony watching me leave.

Li Zhuiyuan waved to her, and the girl raised her hand in response, although her movements were a little awkward and unnatural.

But no matter what, she is now a completely different person from the one who could only sit inside the house with her feet on the doorstep.

Li Zhuiyuan knew that both her and her condition were improving.

He can tell fortunes, but he doesn't believe in it. However, sometimes he can't help but sigh at the wonderful arrangements of fate.

She believed that she was a monster in human skin, and coincidentally, the girl was sitting in the house and was used to seeing monsters.

When we returned to school and passed the playground, the morning military training had not yet ended.

Li Zhuiyuan does not need to participate in military training. This item is written in the early special recruitment benefits. I don’t know which school leader of the middle school added it for him.

In fact, at his age, he is not suitable for participating in the military training of older children, although the teenagers' physical fitness is generally better than those college students on the playground.

Walking along the playground railing, he wanted to try to find Tan Wenbin, but unfortunately, he didn't know which class Tan Wenbin was in.

Yes...

Li Zhuiyuan then remembered that he and Tan Wenbin should be in the same class, so which class was he in?

The counselor died before school started.

As a result, my class held fewer class meetings than other classes. Even though a new counselor was later arranged, he only had time to assign work.

As for classmates and socializing, Tan Wenbin blocked himself from all of them based on his previous habits in high school.

I'd better wait until Binbin returns to the dormitory at night and then ask him for his class number.

"Brother, can you please help me?"

A girl in a white dress trotted over.

Li Zhuiyuan looked at her.

The girl pointed to another girl in a blue skirt sitting on the grass slope in the distance:
"The sisters are sketching, can you be a model?"

As she said that, she wanted to reach out and touch the boy's face.

Li Zhuiyuan stepped back, dodged her hand, and shook his head: "No."

After saying that, he left.

Xu Bailu walked back helplessly and said to the girl who was sitting on the slope with a drawing board:
"Wu Xue, that good-looking little brother is shy and doesn't want to be our model."

Wu Xue laughed and said, "Why do I feel like that brother doesn't think highly of us, haha."

There are only new students in the school now. The military training has not yet ended, so the store is rather deserted. Taking advantage of this time, Runsheng and Yin Meng prepare to eat.

Otherwise, after the military training is over, students will rush in like a tide, leaving no time to eat and drink.

Runsheng's cooking skills are more down-to-earth. After all, you can't expect someone who has often gone without meals and could only eat roasted sweet potatoes to fill his stomach since childhood to master superb cooking skills. As for Yin Meng's cooking skills, they are more down-to-earth.

So, they all went to the cafeteria to get their meals, and Li Zhuiyuan would come and eat with them every noon.

Yin Meng: "Hey, Runsheng, Binbin said before he went to military training this morning that both you and I can dodge bullets."

"What are you hiding from?" Runsheng was a little confused. "Avoiding bullets?"

"Yes, Binbin said it was Brother Xiaoyuan who said that."

"I'm not talking about dodging bullets, I'm talking about climbing the outer walls." Li Zhuiyuan said as he walked into the store.

Yin Meng: "Brother Xiaoyuan is here, let's have dinner."

Li Zhuiyuan sat down to eat and briefly recounted what happened last night, mainly because Binbin exaggerated some of the details.

"Brother Xiaoyuan, after Runsheng and I close the store tonight, we'll go around the school and see if we can run into the murderer and catch him."

"No need." Li Zhuiyuan took a sip of soup. "Even if he is really the murderer, he won't go there again recently."

Runsheng asked, "Who will win between me and him?"

"In close combat, there are few who can beat you."

Runsheng smiled and took a sip of the fragrance.

"But they may have more methods." Li Zhuiyuan paused, "But don't worry, in a few days, you will all have teachers to teach you."

After the military training, the hungry wolves would rush into the cafeteria quickly, so I brought food back for Binbin in advance.

Soon, Tan Wenbin came back: "Wow, it's so hot."

"Are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. I'm just getting to where I am. I'm just going to sprinkle some water."

Tan Wenbin sat down and started eating.

"By the way, Brother Xiaoyuan, there are a few interesting classmates in the class. Are you interested in meeting them?"

"Which class are we in?"

"Class 1."

"Oh, are there any that are more obedient?"

"Yes, there was a guy who brought me some water today. He called me brother all the time. He is a very gentle man. It would be suitable for him to help run errands in the future."

"You can introduce them to each other."

Lu Yi has been busy since school started, so it’s not very convenient.

After dinner, Binbin washed his face, sat at his desk and started reading professional books.

Even if you have been allowed to join Luo Gong's project team, even if you are just an equipment carrier, you still need to have some basic professional skills. You can't be unable to understand a blueprint when the time comes.

Li Zhuiyuan was reading the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva Sutra". Although it was a bit noisy outside, the dormitory was very quiet and there was a strong learning atmosphere.

But at this moment, the door of a nearby dormitory was kicked open.

"Housekeeping inspection!"

"Open your eyes and see clearly. This is Minister Qian of our Student Union. Show some respect and correct your attitude!"

"Quick, call Minister Qian, haven't you eaten yet? Speak louder!"

Li Zhuiyuan read as usual.

Tan Wenbin didn't have the state of mind to not be affected by external things, and angrily scolded: "What are you pretending for? What a joke."

Many people in the student union also enrolled early, nominally to serve the freshmen, but in reality they did not want to miss the happiest time to abuse their power. After all, by the time they were juniors, the other students wouldn't pay much attention to them, and the seniors wouldn't even bother to look at them.

He kicked and yelled at every room, and estimated that his dormitory would be reached soon.

Tan Wenbin was so annoyed by the noise that he simply stood up and walked to the wooden bench, turned the bronze mirror on it around and pointed it at the dormitory door.

Generally speaking, they only open this access control when they go to bed at night.

"boom!"

"Open the door, check the house!"

Tan Wenbin cursed directly: "You are a fucking dog, you can only knock on the door with your dog legs!"

"Who's shouting in there?"

"Crack!"

I turned the doorknob and two people came in. One of them was thin with a pointed face, and the other behind him had a big belly and a round face.

They heard Tan Wenbin's previous scolding and were about to come in and scold him, but as soon as they stepped in, the two men started walking in circles.

They spun around and around, just like a pair of fat and thin spinning tops.

Tan Wenbin deliberately didn't stop and let the two of them continue.

As for Li Zhuiyuan, he continued reading.

Tan Wenbin did not dare to call Brother Yuanzi to come and enjoy the show. After all, he knew very well that anyone who really caught Brother Yuanzi's attention would end up in a miserable state.

These two people are very hateful, but Binbin feels that their crimes are not worthy of a banquet.

After getting tired of watching, Tan Wenbin turned the mirror around, then reached out and pushed the two people out of the dormitory.

The two men staggered for a distance as if they were drunk, then fell to the ground with a thump, and began to vomit continuously, becoming somewhat unconscious.

Most importantly, they don’t remember what happened after they opened the door.

"Ha." Tan Wenbin clapped his hands and returned to the dormitory contentedly to continue reading.

When the lunch break was almost over, Tan Wenbin put on his hat and went to attend the afternoon military training.

Li Zhuiyuan took some time in the afternoon to prepare his lessons so that he could perform them for Liu Yumei. After preparing this one, he also prepared a lesson on "Qin's Method of Watching Dragons". If nothing unexpected happens, it will be used in the future.

Teaching others is indeed much more time-consuming and laborious than studying yourself. By the time Li Zhuiyuan finished preparing two lessons, it was almost dusk outside.

While other students were still not back from military training, he took his washbasin to the sink and took a bath. Otherwise, the sink would be "full" at night and he would have to queue up even for a faucet.

Soon, today's military training ended and the students returned.

Tan Wenbin's voice came from outside: "Ayou, go and take a seat, I'll go get the basin!"

"it is good!"

With Tan Wenbin's personality, it was normal for him to make friends immediately in class.

Binbin opened the door and came in to get something and said, "Hey, it looks like there isn't enough shampoo for two people."

"The new one is in the duffel bag. Go ahead and I'll get it and send it to you."

"How can I feel comfortable thanking Brother Xiaoyuan?" Tan Wenbin pretended to be embarrassed, then went out with the basin and towel.

Li Zhuiyuan walked to the luggage bag, took out the shampoo inside, then walked out of the dormitory and went to the sink.

The washbasin was crowded with people. Some people would go to eat first after the military training, but most people still wanted to wash their stinky bodies, otherwise they would have no appetite at all. The most important thing was that they were in military training all day and only had time for entertainment at night, so they naturally had to make themselves clean and refreshed.

Li Zhuiyuan saw Tan Wenbin and patted him on the back.

Tan Wenbin turned around and took the shampoo, then hugged the tall and thin man next to him and motioned for him to turn around:

"Brother Xiaoyuan, let me introduce you, this is Lin Shuyou, who is assigned to Lu Yi's dormitory.

Come, Ah You, this is my brother Xiaoyuan, hurry up, I'm not kidding you, call me big brother."

Lin Shuyou was a tall, thin man who looked very shy. He was applying soap to himself at this moment. After hearing Tan Wenbin's instructions, he immediately put down his hands obediently and shouted to Li Zhuiyuan:
"Hello, big brother."

"Take your time to wash, I'm going back."

Li Zhuiyuan returned to the dormitory, turned over the mirror, picked up the shoe box, and took out the pair of women's high heels inside.

It's him!

(End of this chapter)