Hearing Gouwa’s shout, the door opened with a “creak”.
Gao Zhijian, whose upper body was naked, looked at him with a frown, steaming sweat streaming down his body in the cold weather.
“Have you heard that? Young boy Yang and his eldest daughter-in-law are steaming steamed buns today! Pork and scallions!”
Seeing Gouwa’s cheap swishing look, Gao Zhijian slammed the door and closed the door again.
Through the door, Gao Zhijian heard Gouwa’s complaining voice gradually fade away, “Hey, it’s really boring, Lu Xiucai is the most fun, I don’t know where that kid is, I haven’t seen him for so long, I really miss him a little bit. “
When the sound could not be heard at all, Gao Zhijian turned around and picked up the heavy halberd with both hands. With a low growl, he pulled it up abruptly.
This gigantic halberd was exclusively for Peng Longteng, and it was so uncoordinated in Gao Zhijian’s hands, like a child riding a big horse.
After staggering and swinging vigorously a few times, with a tremor on the ground, the giant halberd smashed the stone slabs apart inch by inch.
Gao Zhijian, panting heavily, looked down at his trembling hand, blood was faintly oozing from the cracked veins.
Gao Zhijian turned around and walked to the front of the house, and picked up a book with his hands in his hands. It was the book on the art of war that he found from the dead Peng Longteng.
As he smeared the blood on his hands tremblingly, a completely different content appeared in front of him in an instant. This is a military training method!
He sat cross-legged with his eyes wide open, according to the records in the book, he condensed the killing intent in his heart, and gathered this killing intent together, and followed the steps in the book to perform the cycle of luck.
Gao Zhijian circled round and round. Sitting cross-legged there, he looked like an arhat staring at a temple, making people afraid to look directly at him. Wisps of blood that seemed to exist and seemed to disappear emerged from his body, and his body seemed to swell. Bigger.
An insect just flew over, and as his eyes swept away suddenly, the insect’s body froze and fell to the ground and died suddenly.
“It’s time to eat! It’s time to eat!!” Child Yang’s shout made Gao Zhijian slowly close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he became the simple and honest Gao Zhijian before.
Seeing Peng Longteng’s appearance, he always felt that this thing was dangerous, so he wanted to try it himself first, and tell others if it worked.
Gao Zhijian walked to the well in the courtyard, picked up a bucket of cold well water and poured it on his head. After washing the sweat off his body, he put on his clothes, opened the door and walked towards the kitchen.
When he arrived, he saw other people eating delicious meat buns while drinking hot porridge.
No one cares, they seem very casual, no matter whether men and women sit or not, they chat while eating.
Gao Zhijian picked up the basin, picked up fifty of them with fast nuts, and sat there alone to eat. Instead of breaking the porridge in the pan, he directly poured a bowl of dark vinegar.
Take a bite first, dip the notch of the bun into the vinegar and stuff it into his mouth. He eats slowly, looking towards the door from time to time.
When the crowd gradually dispersed, Child Yang scratched his head in doubt, “Sister Xiaoman won’t eat again?”
After thinking for a while, he put a bowl of steamed buns on a vegetable plate, and began to take the round-faced woman to wash the pot and wash the steamer.
Seeing this scene, Gao Zhijian picked up the last steamed stuffed bun in the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth. After drinking the remaining vinegar, he picked up the bowl of steamed stuffed bun and walked outside.
His goal is very clear, the Bai family ancestral hall, as he turned the three monkeys arranged side by side, the secret door suddenly appeared in front of him.
Gao Zhijian stooped to go in, and the oil lamps on the surrounding walls were already filled. It makes the stairs that were a little dark before much brighter.
When he returned to the hall, he saw Chun Xiaoman muttering something in a low voice. “Disciple raises his eyes to look at the blue sky. All the masters are by his side. The twenty-four flavors of the heavens help the disciples to teach the ruler and drag the knife. The drag knife turns into a goose feather. The iron ruler turns into a lamp grass. The iceberg stone turns into a blister”
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chun Xiaoman turned around, and when he saw Gao Zhijian, his eyes lit up, “Zhijian, come and see if I read it wrong, why didn’t you respond?”
Gao Zhijian took the book in her hand, looked at it for a while, and then handed over the bowl of buns in her hand. “Eat.”
Since the last time, Chun Xiaoman found that Gao Zhijian seemed to have regained his strength. From then on, if he said a word, it would be enough for other people to understand the meaning.
“I don’t want to eat, show me what’s in the book first.” Chun Xiaoman looked a little impatient, and pushed the bowl away with his hand.
Gao Zhijian didn’t think so, and passed the bowl over again, “Eat.”
Xiaoman accepted it reluctantly, took a small mouthful but hurriedly ate the bun, and asked while eating, “Is Miaomiao back?”
Gao Zhijian looked at the book in his hand and shook his head.
“Where did this dead girl go, and I don’t know to write back to me.” Chun Xiaoman, who was still complaining just now, suddenly thought of something, and his heart skipped a beat, “Do you think she will?”
Speaking of this, she quickly comforted herself: “No, she won’t do stupid things again.”
Eating anxiously while half-heartedly thinking about the mess, Chun Xiaoman unsurprisingly choked, clutching his neck and hiccupping.
Gao Zhijian put down the book in his hand, and patted Chun Xiaoman’s back with his broad palm to help her eat.
The calm Chun Xiaoman turned to Gao Zhijian and said, “If not, let’s gather everyone to go to the place where Miaomiao disappeared and search again. There is no news at all. I am really worried.”
“Yes.” Gao Zhijian nodded.
Just as Chun Xiaoman continued to eat the steamed stuffed bun, Gouwa rushed down excitedly with a letter in his hand, “Hey! Junior Sister Bai has sent you a letter!”
Chun Xiaoman stood up nervously, “Where is she now? What was written in the letter!”
“You asked me that, I can’t read.” Gou Wa handed the letter in his hand to Gao Zhijian who was beside him.
After Gao Zhijian changed his mind, Chun Xiaoman realized that Bai Lingmiao was fine, she was going to Shangjing to do some trivial things, and she would come back when she was done.
“It’s fine, it’s fine.” Chun Xiaoman, who had been in fear for so long, let out a long breath. Bai Lingmiao was not here these days, and she had nightmares every day.
Gao Zhijian approached the letter paper, looked at it carefully for a while, and then stammered, “This is… this is Brother Li’s handwriting!” Only Senior Brother Li would like to write this with black charcoal. Square font.
“Haha.” Gouwa pointed at Chun Xiaoman and laughed, “What did I say? The young couple had a conflict. Don’t get involved as an outsider. Maybe you helped her scold her husband. The next day they Just fight at the head of the bed and make peace at the end of the bed, how about it. I’m talking about it.”