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    Chapter 80 Soul Lighting...

    Zhao's father was not at home again, which made Zhao's mother very apologetic, and kept explaining that "he was called away by a phone call, something really happened".

    With Shen Wei's temper, he naturally wouldn't mind. Zhao Yunlan smiled and rarely said anything. The two hurriedly ate a meal at Zhao's house and left.

    Zhao Yunlan was panicked by Da Shenmu at the time, and he didn't even notice that—what father would say in a dignified and glamorous manner when he knew that his son's same-sex lover was upstairs, "The other party is not ready, See you later"?

    Didn't he let him go on a blind date, prepare a fart, do he need to go home to sort out a room book and take a civil servant exam?

    He clearly did not see Shen Wei.

    Why? Do not want to see, or dare not see?

    Before leaving, Zhao Yunlan entered his room once, and took out a small wooden box that was some years old. Mother Zhao asked strangely: "Isn't that what you played with when you were a child? Why didn't you throw it away? Take it out. gān what?"

    "Sharing childhood memories with your lover or something, you old couples who touch your left hand to your right and hate each other don't understand."

    ... Later, Zhao Yunlan was beaten out alive by his mother because of this sentence.

    That day was just in time for the Western Valentine's Day, and the streets that seemed a little depressed due to the holiday of the chūn festival became lively again for a while. The flower girl had turned a blind eye to the two of them, but was called back by Zhao Yunlan with a wave: "Hey, the little girl is back. , how many flowers do you have?"

    The flower girl glanced at them both in surprise and smiled: "There are many, I sold it for the flower shop, not enough for me to go back to the shop to pick up the goods for you."

    Zhao Yunlan: "Then give me five thousand first..."

    "I'm sorry, he's joking." Shen Wei covered Zhao Yunlan's mouth and dragged him away.

    Zhao Yunlan struggled to emerge from his arms: "I'm still shopping, wait wait!"

    Shen Wei opened the car door and shoved him in without any explanation.

    Zhao Yunlan complained half-truly, "Do you understand làng manga?"

    Shen Wei asked back with a stomachache: "...Do you understand?"

    Zhao Yunlan said with a prodigal air: "I want to buy thousands of them, cover the front and back of the car, and marry you."

    Shen Wei was probably bullied by him all day long. Basically, he no longer broke out in silence. He just became perverted in silence. He raised the banner of resistance with difficulty - he pretended to be calm and said, "I thought you were going to engage in flower wholesale - anyway, I should have married you. You only said yesterday that you want to be my surname today."

    Zhao Yunlan was accustomed to unilateral oppression. Apart from being drunk and stumbled once, he had never suffered such a retaliation, and was stunned on the spot.

    ... Of course, he didn't know, before Shen Wei said this line, he recited it three times in his heart like Guo Changcheng, and then he finally came out smoothly.

    However, the old hooligan quickly recovered after a stunned moment, and made a shameless gesture to take off his coat: "Okay, it's your surname, is it your husband? You don't have to do anything, just lie down. Just enjoy it, and I will take care of you."

    Shen Wei said angrily, "Zhao Yunlan!"

    Zhao Yunlan: "Here."

    Shen Wei: "How...how can you be so disrespectful?"

    Zhao Yunlan put his hands on both sides of his car seat and said with a hilarious smile, "You didn't see me when I was even more rude."

    Shen Wei finally turned into anger from embarrassment, his face dropped, grabbed Zhao Yunlan's collar, dragged him close to him, stared at his face, and said word by word: "Do you know that this is On the street? Do you know what people see when they pass by? Do you know how many times I want to gouge out the eyes of those who have been with you and those who have seen you?"

    Zhao Yunlan: "..."

    After a while, Zhao Yunlan silently shrank back and said, "What, I'm actually joking, joking, I didn't think about it, it's still serious business."

    Shen Wei started the car without saying a word, Zhao Yunlan rubbed his nose, sat honestly on the side, opened the small box he had found at home, and found a similar Something like a small radio, and took out a box of small screwdrivers in the car's standing tool box, and fiddled with the gadget.

    His fingers are extremely nimble, and at first glance, it seems that he used to pick up the wires of the school privately when he was a child. It is completely foreseeable. If it wasn't for Zhao Yunlan's prodigal problem, he would probably not want to use new ones if he followed a man like him. home appliances.

    The two were silent with each other for a while, and the evil fire in Shen Wei's heart passed, and he soon regretted it - others are in front of outsiders, and in front of close people, they will show some nature because of relaxation, Shen Wei was just the other way around. He was always used to suppressing himself carefully in front of Zhao Yunlan, for fear that he would notice a bit of his unbearable nature. Sometimes Shen Wei didn't even know how to talk to Zhao Yunlan... He always felt that he was filthy and unworthy of others.

    Zhao Yunlan played with the gadget and didn't say a word. Shen Wei finally couldn't help but secretly glanced at Zhao Yunlan while waiting for the traffic light. After a while, he asked softly, "What are you doing? ?"

    Fortunately, Zhao Yunlan didn't remember to eat or fight, so he didn't take it to heart at all, and said with great interest: "This is a signal transceiver I made when I was a child, and I repaired the poor contact... Stop by the supermarket, I want to buy two batteries."

    Zhao Yunlan got out of the car, bought back the battery, and put it into his receiver. With the sound of "Whoo", the small screen with a diameter of less than five centimeters lit up, and a small dot appeared on it, but the brightness Too bad, Zhao Yunlan had to put his hands together and lie on top to see the position of the light spot.

    He slowly tuned the frequency, adjusted the size of the light spot, and compared it to the hand-engraved scale next to the screen that no one else understood, and studied it for a while: "Well, it's not far, it seems to be hiding from me— -Let's go back."

    Shen Wei turned the car in a different direction at the intersection, while Zhao Yunlan was lying on his small screen and looking at it, he showed him the way: "Turn left at the next intersection - this is when I was young, take the old radio The radio transceiver was changed to the tracker."

    "Tracking or something?" Shen Wei seemed to ask with great interest, although he probably didn't even know what "radio" was.

    "I tracked my dad. The signal device was installed in his mobile phone. I didn't expect him to change his mobile phone for so many years." Zhao Yunlan said, "I didn't graduate from middle school at that time, and my level of science and technology was limited, and my workmanship was not very good. , every time I jump, it takes half a day to adjust the frequency, and if I go too far, there will be no signal."

    Shen Wei couldn't help feeling in his pocket, thinking of his mobile phone that he didn't use for ten thousand years, and sometimes connected and hung up the phone on the wrong side - he really didn't know what other people would do to him.

    Zhao Yunlan caught sight of it, raised Erlang's legs, and Yuzai Yuzai lit a cigarette: "Don't worry, as long as you don't go to Xiaobailian to bring me a green hat, I won't put anything on you."

    Shen Wei glanced at him rather badly.

    "Turn left and turn left, yes, it's the teahouse in front. I saw our old man's car." Zhao Yunlan's tone was light, but his expression was not that serious, and he was a little gloomy, "Today I must know, raise me to Who is this big man?"

    Before Shen Wei's car came to a stop, Zhao Yunlan unbuckled his seat belt and jumped down, and ran to the second floor with ease.

    Shen Wei locked the car, lightly supported his glasses, and followed him slowly. He seemed to be unhurried, and even nodded to the waiter who delivered the tea set when he passed by the stairs.

    The waiter was a little girl in her twenties. When he saw his hands shaking for no reason, a teapot fell to the ground and shattered.

    Father Zhao sat with his back to the door, turned his head when he heard the movement, and his eyes came out from behind the glasses.

    That gaze was calm and distant, Zhao Yunlan paused, then strode over, shook his head at the waiter performing the tea ceremony, and when the others left, he sat opposite Father Zhao, lowered his voice and asked, "You're not my dad, Who are you?"

    "Father Zhao" didn't answer, just looked up at the stairs with a solemn expression, and watched Shen Wei come up step by step from there. He nodded thoughtfully: "Uncle."

    "Father Zhao"'s eyes flickered, the lines on his face tightened even more, and the nasolabial folds that appeared because of his age became deeper and deeper, and after a while, he responded lukewarmly: "I don't dare to do it. "

    Shen Wei smiled vaguely. He didn't sit on the tea table. He just sat a few steps away from the two of them. He sat on the extra seat and washed himself a new cup and tea by himself. He poured the water, and then continued it again, without raising his eyelids, which showed his attitude of not interjecting and not talking too much.

    Zhao Yunlan said: "I was really confused that day, otherwise I should have known you were a fake when I saw your eyes - my father has been ambitious all his life, he is clearly a shòu, and he likes the style of fame and wealth the most, really. There is no such otherworldly expression as you. I will not hold you accountable for taking advantage of my name. I will ask you two things, where is my father? And what is your relationship with the Shennong clan? Could it be Shennong himself?"

    "Father Zhao" moved his lips, but for some unknown reason, he couldn't make a sound. After a while, he lowered his eyelids, glanced at Shen Wei again, lowered his head and took a sip of tea without making a sound.

    Zhao Yunlan's patience was finally exhausted, he tapped the table lightly with his fingers, raised his eyebrows, and lengthened his voice: "Sir, I think you may have something to do with Shennong, one of the three emperors. If you give your face first, don't give a shit... In order to fulfill my duty as a son of man, I have to talk to you nicely."

    "I'm not Shennong." After an unknown period of time, "Father Zhao" said in a low voice, "Ling Zun is fine, I only come out to borrow his body occasionally, and I will leave useful memories for him afterwards, so I didn't delay him. thing."

    Zhao Yunlan: "Then what are you?"

    "Father Zhao" smiled and said, "I'm just a stone bowl left by Shennong to make medicine. I hitchhiked during the battle of conferring the gods, and I was lucky enough to get it right. I have offended Kunlun so much before, I'm really sorry. "

    "What are you attached to my father? Are the memory fragments in the Great God Tree also related to you?" Zhao Yunlan doesn't care what kind of righteousness he has cultivated at all, maybe in his heart, there is nothing too great about heaven, earth, human beings and gods If you don't pay attention, the person will be tried as a prisoner.

    "Father Zhao" moved his eyebrows and asked slowly, "How did Lord Kunlun know that the memory in the Great God's Tree is not yours?"

    "I'm not that little zombie in the middle school under my hands, nor is it the grand monkey who made a big havoc in the heavenly palace." Zhao Yunlan took the good tea as boiled water, brought it over and drank it, "I may be a little crazy sometimes. But most of the time, I live a more easy-going life. If there is anything that makes me raise a flag to rebel, it must be a big reason and a big anger, but why did I not have any resonance after reading it at the time, I just felt heavy Woolen cloth?"

    After "Father Zhao" heard this, he nodded in agreement: "That makes sense."

    "What's more, I don't even think that it's my fault for such a simple and rough thing to stab a hole in the sky." Zhao Yunlan continued, "Besides, the director of Kunlun, the mountains and rivers of heaven and earth, bless the creatures in the mountains, I In the past and present life, he is basically an animal protectionist, and he will definitely not poke Shenlong in the eyes for no reason."

    "Father Zhao" smiled and said nothing.

    Zhao Yunlan's eyes turned cold: "I haven't asked Your Excellency to mislead me with the Great Divine Wood, what does it mean?"

    "Father Zhao" sighed faintly: "Maybe it will wait for Kunlun Jun to see through it for a long time, yes..."

    "You don't fucking act like me." Zhao Yunlan interrupted him, "You'd better speak human words, I don't have much patience, and it annoys me, I don't care whose broken bowl you are, just beat it up. Take it."

    "Father Zhao" looked at him, his eyes moved slightly again, and fell on Shen Wei who was flipping through the magazines. Suddenly, his body trembled violently. Father Zhao's eyes were suddenly confused for a moment, and he became clear again. At that time, that look has changed... No, his whole temperament has changed.

    I saw this father Zhao pressed his own sun, frowned and looked at Zhao Yunlan, and asked a little confusedly: "What did you say just now? I've been a little tired these past two days, and I've lost my mind. I didn't listen well. ."

    Zhao Yunlan was stunned, and immediately changed from an aggressive mafia to a juvenile delinquent sitting in a prison window. The whole person was wilted. After a while, he said in a low voice, "...Dad?"

    Father Zhao frowned: "Huh?"

    The expression had a profound meaning, and Zhao Yunlan clearly read from it, "If you have something to say, let your fart go. For the sake of your being Laozi's son, I will give you a chance to express yourself for a minute. I am exhausted and don't want to hear your nonsense." etc. complex information.

    So he immediately took Shen Wei as a shield: "No, it was an appointment and you weren't at home, I'll take him to see..."

    "I have something to do temporarily. I'm here to meet a friend." Father Zhao muttered, and then awkwardly shifted his gaze to Shen Wei, and looked at him critically for a while. Later, it was probably Mr. Shen's elegant and gentleman's charm that was too clear. , Father Zhao didn't pick out any faults. In the end, he had to greet him bluntly, and said a little stiffly, "I'm not well entertained today, Teacher Shen, don't take it to heart."

    Shen Wei greeted him gracefully.

    Zhao Yunlan took out a "Going Talisman", secretly folded it into a triangle behind his back, took it out and pushed it in front of Father Zhao: "Also, I went to the temple two days ago and asked for a lighted peace amulet for you, Don't open it, take it with you."

    Father Zhao took it unsuspectingly.

    However, nothing happened, and there was no response from "Going to the talisman", Zhao Yunlan immediately frowned - did the broken bowl run away, or was it too powerful, such a high-level talisman could not help him? "

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