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    date="2020-10-15"

    title="Chapter 85"

    weight="96380"

    series = ["Don’t Discriminate Against Species"]

    mode = "manual"

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    Peng Hang rushed to the police station and saw a few suspects chattering. He inexplicably remembered the contractor who ran over with beer and stewed pork not long ago.

    "There are monsters, that rabbit can eat people!"

    "There is a tortoise several hundred catties, and the child was taken away by the tortoise."

    "There are monsters, they are going to eat us, comrade police, you must protect us."

    How big is a tortoise that weighs a few hundred catties, and how big is a rabbit, and can eat people? Some people suspected that they had deliberately pretended to have a mental problem, so as to avoid legal responsibility and take a mental test. Everything was normal.

    The most amazing thing is that someone found the two kidnapped children on a certain street. They were sitting quietly under the eaves, holding bread and milk in their hands, as if they were tired from going out and sitting on the side of the road. Rest awhile.

    Peng Hang felt that there was a problem with his brain. After these bizarre things happened, the first thing he thought of was Fu Li. After thinking about it, he could only accept one result in the end, that is, Fu Li's identity was related to the security department, so even if there were some weird behaviors, it was related to work.

    After figuring this out, he didn't deliberately check the airport access surveillance cameras to determine whether Fu Li had taken the flight that was in registration.

    Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of family reunion.

    Bao Yu made a lot of court mooncakes, filled the whole table, and lifted the table to the rooftop.

    With the cold night breeze blowing, Chu Yu looked up at the moon in the sky, and asked curiously: "Brother Fu, what is special about worshiping the moon?"

    "Yuehua can improve cultivation." Fu Li raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky, and said to the demon cultivators on the rooftop, "You all have your own cultivation techniques, and I have nothing to guide. Worshiping the moon will increase. Cultivation is like the money you secretly earn part-time at work, and it does not have any bad influence on everyone's orthodox cultivation method."

    What Fu Li said, everyone was more serious, sorted out the corners of the clothes, and made up his mind to wait for the moon to worship.

    Seeing everyone so solemnly, Fu Li walked to Zhuang Qing and asked in a low voice, "Are you going to worship?"

    Zhuang Qing did not answer and asked, "What about you?"

    "Of course I want to worship. I used to worship every year." Fu Li grabbed Zhuang Qing's wrist and found a good position on the rooftop. "Wait, we stand and worship."

    Zhuang Qing looked at his shining eyes and turned to look at the moon in the sky: "Okay."

    Zhang Ke, who was sorting his clothes, saw Fu Li standing on the other side and was about to follow, but Chu Yu grabbed him: "What are you doing?"

    "I'm going to stand with Brother Fu." Zhang Ke didn't understand why Chu Yu wanted to grab himself. "Why are you pulling me?"

    "Where are you standing? How do your eye tricks grow?" Chu Yu said in a low voice, "I didn't see that the boss is following tonight. Two handsome guys are standing together. It's seductive. You poked over. It looks like an old radish coming out of ginseng. Does it look good?"

    Zhang Ke:...

    This adjective is a bit cruel, but seeing Zhuang Qing standing next to Fu Li, he really rested his mind.

    In the middle of the moon, Fu Li said: "Don't stick to etiquette, just worship with a pious heart."

    The moon is not a person, so it doesn't pay attention to red tape. If you are sincere, you will receive feedback from Yuehua. If you are not sincere, even three prayers and nine knocks are useless. He turned to look at Zhuang Qing, who also looked at him. Fu Li folded his hands together, closed his eyes and bowed to the moon. The next moment he turned into a white rabbit, his front paws closed, and he gave a complete salute.

    Countless Huaguang cast on him, as if countless rays of light shrouded him, and every hair was glowing. Zhuang Qing quietly looked at Fu Li for a while, then bowed down to the moon.

    The power brought by Yuehua is very gentle. After the worship, his whole person seems to be wrapped in a warm box, making people want to fall asleep. Time seemed to have passed only a moment, and it seemed that a long time had passed. When he opened his eyes, the sky was almost bright.

    "Are you awake?" A piece of moon cake was handed to him, the hand holding the moon cake was tender and delicate, making the moon cake delicious.

    Zhuang Qing picked up the mooncake and turned to look at the side. Other colleagues had already sat cross-legged on the ground holding the mooncake and had eaten it. There was not a single piece of mooncake left on the desk.

    "These younger generations are too cruel to eat." Fu Li took out two plates of moon cakes from Qiankun's bag. "Fortunately, I got two plates in advance, or we won't have to eat them." He said as he stuffed a plate. Passed it to Zhuang Qing, took out two more cushions, and sat cross-legged on the ground.

    Zhuang Qing was holding a plate of moon cakes, watching Fu Li's heroic sitting posture without speaking.

    "Sit down." Fu Li patted the cushion beside him, and threw a piece of moon cake into his mouth. His mouth didn't look big, but when the moon cake fell into his mouth, it seemed like it had fallen into a bottomless pit, and no shadow was seen.

    Zhuang Qing sat down like Fu Li, and took a bite of the mooncake in her hand. The taste was really good. The most rare thing was that it was full of aura. This breath is very pure, not contaminated with the filth in the world.

    It's no wonder that they would grab the cake for a few months, not for the moon cake, but for the aura above.

    "When we were at Haze Mountain before, we also liked to put up offerings to worship the moon. After the prayers, everyone sat together and shared the offerings. It was very lively." Fu Li took out a bottle of spiritual essence and handed it to Zhuang Qing, "Eating cakes Drink some water when you come, don’t choke."

    Zhuang Qing opened the cork and took a sip, and her whole body became comfortable.

    "Some of the demon cultivators on the mountain are good at musical instruments, some are good at singing and dancing. Everyone sings and dances, often forgetting the year and month." Fu Li smiled on his face. This is when he laughed most when he mentioned Haze Mountain in front of Zhuang Qing A free and easy time, "Although Haze Mountain is gone now, everyone may be alive. As long as they are still there, it can be Haze Mountain everywhere. When I find them in the future, I will take you to a Haze Mountain party, please Soak in the spirit spring, drink spirit wine and watch the most beautiful singing and dancing."

    Seeing the smile on his face, Zhuang Qing didn't mention anything about the real body of Yueyue. He wiped the corners of his mouth: "Okay."

    He also wanted to see the demon cultivators who raised Fu Li, and wanted to understand the way that Fu Li once lived.

    Although he himself didn't understand why he had such an idea. But as a cultivator, he doesn't want to suppress his true thoughts too much. There are many things that he doesn't know the reason for. Only when he does it can he understand why.

    "You saved me in Tao Ji's mouth, I want to say thank you, but these two words are too light, too light, I can't say it." Fu Li looked at Zhuang Qing with bright eyes, "Help If I don’t repay it, I will treat you very well, so that it is not a shame to this friendship."

    He was not talking about kindness, but friendship.

    These eyes are too bright, so bright that they shine into Zhuang Qing's heart. His heart seemed to be squeezed a few times, opened it lightly, and then squeezed it hard, he felt a little breathless, but he was not willing to let this feeling disappear.

    Very strange.

    "What kind of friendship, don't put gold on your face." Zhuang Qing lowered her head and ate two or three moon cakes in succession, drank the spirit, and looked up with a blank face, "I am not a child, no need You are kind to me."

    "I know you are great, but you give me some face." Fu Li took out another bottle of Spiritual Essence to Zhuang Qing, "I want to be nice to you, so you can barely accept it. It seems that everyone is a colleague. Come on, okay?"

    Zhuang Qing tilted her head: "Whatever you want, it's boring."

    "The sun is coming out." Fu Li suddenly patted him on the shoulder and pointed to the east sky. "Look at it."

    Zhuang Qing looked in the direction that Fu Li was pointing, and a line was already lit up in the sky over there, which was particularly eye-catching in the dim sky. This line is the key to the light. Soon the east sky is getting redder and red, and the sun like a duck egg yolk slowly crawls out of the sky.

    Day comes.

    "Let's have fried eggs for breakfast." Fu Li stared at Chaoyang for a long time, then turned to Zhuang Qing and said, "Go to your house and cook."

    Zhuang Qing ate the last piece of moon cake into her belly, stuffed the plate with Fu Li, stood up and patted her pants: "Let's go."

    "Where to go?"

    "Go to my house and cook."

    Chu Yu and the others finished grabbing all the mooncakes, and after watching the rising sun, they turned their heads and looked behind them. Fu Li and Zhuang Qing were no longer on the rooftop.

    "When did the boss slip with Brother Fu?"

    "When you grabbed the last piece of moon cake." Huang Can touched his beard: "I don't need to go to work today, I will go back to rest." More importantly, he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy last night, and he needs to go back to absorb it.

    "I slipped another one." Lin Gui has a good personality and is a little slow in doing things. He and Huanghou cleaned up the messy rooftop. Both of them were originally turtles, so when they did things, they both had slow pace problems.

    "Brother Fu knows so much." Huanghou wiped the table clean. "After a month of worship, it feels more useful than I practiced for several years."

    Lin Gui smiled and nodded.

    "It's a pity that Brother Fu is so powerful. Every time a big monster makes trouble, Brother Fu contributes the most, and the boss deducts so much salary." Huanghou whispered, "They all said that the boss is very stingy in private. This is true. ?"

    "What do you think?" Lin Gui asked with a smile.

    Huanghou shook his head: "I don't dare to think."

    "It's okay, I will know it later." Lin Gui's eyes were full of tolerance for the younger generation, "I believe you, come on."

    After Huang:...

    This kind of trust does not make him proud.

    Fu Li ran to Zhuang Qing's house, successfully ate an omelette, and fell asleep on the sofa. I don't know why in the past two days. He always feels sleepy and can fall asleep when lying down.

    After finishing the kitchen and coming out, Zhuang Qing saw the rabbit sleeping on the sofa with his belly exposed. He found a bath towel to cover the rabbit and went to the study room upstairs to retrieve a book and go downstairs.

    The book has turned yellow, and the lines on the spine of the binding book are somewhat shaky. With a little effort, the book may become fragmented. The book records some content about the ancient monsters, but these monsters are all powerful and weird. The beloved-looking monsters like Fu Li are mostly not well-known, and at most they become food for other monsters.

    Turning a page of the yellowed paper, Zhuang Qing looked at an abstract picture and could vaguely see a wild boar painted on it.

    Dangkang looks like a hog. When Kang Ruo comes out, the world will be a prosperous year.

    In just fifteen characters, there is no more record except a picture with twisted lines.

    Zhuang Qing looked at the sleeping rabbit and suddenly had an absurd guess.

    Fu Li had a very strange dream, dreaming that he was a cloud of light that could not speak, and then he was blown into a certain stone by the wind. He didn't want to become a rock, and after struggling, he became like a rabbit.

    The sky was red and the ground was dark. He was scared and yelled.

    Until a warm palm was placed on his back, he opened his eyes and saw Zhuang Qing's straight face.

    Zhuang Qing retracted her hand like lightning, and said with a sullen face: "You kicked the bath towel to the ground, I am going to cover it for you."

    Fu Li got up and saw a bath towel fall to the ground. He shook his tail and climbed onto the cushion to lie down, "Thank you."

    As soon as Fu Li lay down and waited for the quilt, Zhuang Qing picked up the bath towel and covered him: "What do you want to eat at noon?"

    "I'm not picky, I just don't like carrots, cabbage, bitter gourd, houttuynia cordata..."

    Hearing the names of many dishes, Zhuang Qing couldn't bear to rub a rabbit's head: "You are really not picky at all." Although he disliked it, he opened the refrigerator and avoided what Fu Li said. A few dishes.

    Fu Li yawned, remembering that a human uncle once told him that in order to grab a person's heart, he must first grab his stomach. With Zhuang Qing's cooking skills, if you have a banshee you like in the future, it will definitely be easy to get her heart.

    There are diced fruits on the coffee table. Fu Li turned on the TV and jumped onto the coffee table to eat slowly.

    When Zhuang Qing made the meal, the whole pot of fruit cubes had been eaten by Fu Li, and the plump rabbit collapsed on the sofa, and the word lazy was written all over his body.

    "time to eat."

    Hearing these words, the still rabbit jumped to the dining table, transformed into a human form and picked up chopsticks.

    "Go wash your hands." Zhuang Qing looked at his hands disgustingly, turning into a rabbit and crawling on the ground, on the sofa, and on the coffee table. Where can they be clean?

    After being shouted at by Zhuang Qing, Fu Li obediently washed his hands and brought out the soup from the kitchen.

    "Bao Yu's cooking skills are not as good as yours." Fu Li ate the meat on the belly of the fish and gave Zhuang Qing a high evaluation.

    "Even if you praise me so much, don't think I often cook for you." Zhuang Qing put down the empty bowl, and saw that Fu Li's face was still sleepy, she couldn't help frowning, "Want to sleep?"

    Fu Li was a little embarrassed.

    "Forget it, don't expect what you can do, go to sleep." Putting away the dirty bowl on the table, Zhuang Qing walked to the kitchen. When he reached the door, he glanced behind him, and Fu Li became a rabbit again. , Is jumping on the sofa.

    Withdrawing his gaze, Zhuang Qing felt a little unsure, always feeling that Fu Li's appearance in the past two days was a little abnormal.

    Fu Li jumped onto the sofa, rustling as if he had stepped on some paper under his feet. Arching the cushion with his head, a dilapidated and yellowed book came out. He was not a demon who likes to read books, but since his biggest ideal in the near future is to take a civil service examination, he turned two pages with his paw.

    The above is a brief introduction of some monsters. The content is not as much as White monkey. He suddenly lost his interest. When he was about to close the book, the rabbit paw did not control it well and turned to the back page.

    The word Dangkang caught his attention.

    Because Kunpeng mentioned this monster beast when he was chatting with him, but he almost didn't know anything about this monster beast, because the elder White monkey had not mentioned it to him.

    It's just over ten words, and I don't see any content. It's the kindergarten class-level painting that surprised him. This pig looks very similar to King Gang, but the original shape of King Gang is better than this. A lot, it doesn't look so hideous.

    Dangkang is an auspicious beast, can it bring a good harvest to the human world?

    To grow things in the mountains, Elder Aries and Elder White Tiger have always been worrying about it. Just as King Hyena knew about eating, cooking, and banqueting, apart from resembling Rui Beast Dangkang, there was really nothing similar.

    "Not asleep yet?" Zhuang Qing came over, saw Fu Li was reading this page about Dangkang, and said, "The legendary Dangkang is an ancient auspicious beast. He can bring a good harvest as soon as he appears and can sing. Shanwu, where he sings, there will be lush vegetation and full of fruits. Where he dances, there will be vigor and output doubled."

    King Gangju sang hoarsely, and only knew how to twist his feet while dancing, as if he was far from Dangkang's standard. What's more, with King Gang's bragging character, if he were Dang Kang, he would have been pulling him for a hundred years, how could he not mention it?

    "My cultivation base has just been promoted, and the soul has not been fully consolidated." Fu Li yawned, "I will go to the meeting first, maybe it will be better."

    Zhuang Qing nodded solemnly.

    When he was just promoted to his previous cultivation base, although he was a bit mentally weak, he was not as sleepy as Fu Li.

    Fu Li turned into a human, and took away the book beside him, a page of paper was scattered and fell into the palm of his other hand.

    Rot, resembling an ape, with white ears and healthy feet, knows everything in the world, but cannot predict the future. If you eat its flesh, you can walk vigorously.

    Below this passage is a picture of a monkey walking upright, the painting technique is still exaggerated and distorted.

    Fu Li pinched the piece of paper and looked at it for a long time before inserting it into the book, and then put the book on the coffee table.

    "What's wrong with you?" Zhuang Qing saw that Fu Li's expression remained unchanged, but subconsciously told him that Fu Li didn't seem to be too happy at the moment. He threw the book aside and said to Fu Li, "These are all messy records, which should not be true."

    "No, you don't understand." Fu Li sat on the sofa with his knees hugged, with an expression of resentment, "I thought the demon cultivators in the whole mountain were just like me, with some inherent defects in their bodies. However, the facts told me that this I think about everything too much. The only real flaw is me."

    He still remembers that when he first arrived at Haze Mountain, Elder White Monkey drew a lot of pictures for him to show.

    "My child, who do you look like in my sparrow?"

    "Like a bird dancing in the tree this morning."

    "Correct."

    "Look at the pheasant I painted, who is it like?"

    "I wanted to hug my beautiful sister yesterday."

    "so smart."

    "Look at the White monkey I drew, who is it like?"

    "like you."

    "Yes."

    "What about this wild boar?"

    "Like the fat uncle who brought me back with you yesterday."

    "Your eyes are so good."

    "I discussed with King Ganglu for a few days and decided to give you a name."

    "What is the name?"

    "Just call your code name."

    "What name did you give me?"

    "Fu Li."

    "what does that mean?"

    "Fu is a sign of Xiangrui. Li is here to remind you that if you meet Xiangrui, you must never let Xiangrui leave you."

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