"Old Hu, Lao Hu?"

"Old Hu wakes up!"

Hu Bayi felt the heat on his face, and suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a three-legged black cat urinating towards his face.

"Your uncle!"

"Come back!"

Hu Ba together wants to hammer three legs.

Three legs leaped out, and outside the door, a familiar cough came.

Mr. Zhang looked at Hu Bayi with a little interesting look, "How about a disciple? Is Zuo Dao fun?"

Hu Bayi looked at Mr. Zhang, "Mr. San, do you know the left-righteous way?"

Mr. Zhang San said lightly, "I know, but not much, let's go, everyone has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hu Bayi wiped the cat urine on his face with a towel and said, "I'll go wash my face, this sexy..."

"Just be more sexy!" said Mr. Zhang San, "If it weren't for three legs this time, it would be really hard to get you back!"

Hu Bayi kept wiping his face, "But I think..."

Mr. Zhang turned around and said, "The Lord is here too."

Hu Bayi was stunned. The Lord is here? Is Baidi coming?

Fuck!

Hu Bayi didn't bother to wash his face at this moment, put on a coat and rushed out.

In the sky at night, the weeds were desolate. More than twenty cars formed a circle. The bonfire in the middle was burning vigorously. A large iron pot was mounted on it. I don’t know what piece of meat was boiling in the pot, and the big bones were beyond the reach.

The aroma of meat on the edge of the iron pot was even more spread out, making Hu Bayi hungry.

Dozens of people sat around the big iron pot on the ground. These were all staff members of Bai Yujing. In the middle of the staff, a middle-aged man wearing a hoodie was sitting.

"Old Hu is here!"

"Old Hu, you're awake!"

"Hu Bayi, come and meet the boss!"

Hu Bayi was guided by everyone and walked over and looked at a middle-aged man wearing a black hoodie in the middle of the crowd.

The middle-aged man was only 1.8 meters tall, his skin was pale, his cheeks were not resting, and his purple eyes without emotion seemed to be able to see through everything in the world. He sat tilted on the grass, smiling casually, and could not see at all.

Like a zombie ancestor general.

Is this the human form of the boss Baidi?

Hu Bayi bowed respectfully with anxiety, "I've seen the boss."

Baidi looked at Hu Bayi and said casually, "Sit."

Hu Bayi was worried. Didn’t the boss ask him if he had done something with Zuo Dao?

Did the boss know?

Hu Bayi looked at the boss, but the boss stared at the boiling meat pot. The beating flames reflected in his purple eyes and said nothing.

The more anxious Hu Bayi was, was the boss giving himself a chance? Did he not seize the opportunity?

Just when Hu Bayi was about to talk to Baidi alone, Baidi spoke up.

Baidi said, "The meat will be cooked soon. Before eating meat, I will tell you a little story."

"good!"

Mr. Zhang clapped his hands and said, "The Lord tells a story, this is rare!"

People around the society followed and applauded and flattered.

"The stories told by Baidi must be extraordinary!"

"The Lord is rare to have leisure and elegant pleasure!"

Baidi looked at everyone and walked and said, "Once upon a time, someone called Zhang San, he said the dragon was coming soon, but the crow in the village said that the dragon did not exist at all, and the warrior should not lie, only Zhang

San took the shield and went to the deep mountains. Time passed day by day, but Zhang San did not come back. The people in the village found that Zhang San never came back. The village chief took everyone to the deep mountains and saw the giant dragon constantly torture Zhang San.

The warriors took the initiative to defeat the dragon. People later commemorated Zhang San. At this moment, everyone who was a crow turned into Zhang San."

Baidi's story is very short, not like his style.

It’s not that everyone has heard of Baidi’s brainwashing.

Baidi's brainwashing is actually very good. From life to evolution, from theology to science, Baidi knows more or less a little.

But this time, Baidi’s story is so simple that Hu Bayi even suspected that this was what Baidi told?

But looking at Bai Di in front of him, everyone lowered their heads and began to think about what Bai Di said.

Baidi looked at everyone with his head down and said nothing, but did not say much. He just raised his hand to scoop a large bowl of broth and said, "Eat, go to bed after dinner."

"It's time to eat!" Mr. Zhang got up and said, "Come on, come on, you've already eaten!"

"Give me a bowl!"

"Come! Eat!"

On a cold night of weeds, a large pot of meat soup was filled with sweat.

Hu Bayi took a big bowl of meat soup, tasted the meat soup, and thought about the story of Baidi.

Thinking, thinking, thinking...

Hu Bayi finished his bowl of soup quickly. When he looked up, he saw a middle-aged man in a hoodie standing in front of him. He smiled and Hu Bayi hurriedly said, "Baidi, you

What's up?"

Baidi looked at Hu Bayi and said, "What do you think?"

Hu Bayi said, "This is a reflection story. People like to prick the living and praise the dead."

Baidi said, "Continue."

Hu Bayi said, "In the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, Zhang San was Qin Shihuang, and the other princes were crows. When Qin Shihuang destroyed the giant dragon, all the crows jumped out, and they all became Zhang San, and they all became

Qin Shihuang.”

Baidi said, "Is there any?"

Hu Bayi looked at Baidi's cheek, "Also, we are not crows, we can't become Zhang San."

Baidi nodded, "You know each other very clearly."

Hu Bayi looked at Baidi's appearance and said again, "You are not Baidi."

Baidi smiled, and Baidi smiled particularly brightly, "I am not Baidi? Then who am I?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaobian appeared around him, and Master Zhang San said angrily, "Dare you not being clean of the Emperor, what do you want to do!"

Hu Bayi didn't even look at it. He waved his hand and used a move to penetrate the heart of the black tiger, which directly penetrated Zhang San's heart.

Mr. Zhang’s figure began to shatter and gradually became blurred.

At this moment, everything around Hu Bayi began to become blurred.

Grassland, fleet, iron pot stew, and even Baidi!

Hu Bayi looked at the White Emperor who was about to disappear, "You are not White Emperor at all! The dragon that just picked me up was not three legs. The three legs themselves are extremely cold ice dragons. They were born in the Old Dragon Well of the Yellow River, and later

After swallowing the inner elixir of the Minglong, it was covered with cold and cold energy. It could not spit out such hot urine! The urine on three legs should be cold and cold! My eyes may deceive me, but my senses won't! You are not

Baidi, who is the sacred place you are? What are your plans to stop me here!"

The Baidi smiled, and his facial features changed slightly. In fact, a cheek that seemed familiar to Hu Bayi appeared. The cheek looked almost the same as Hu Bayi, but the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes made Hu Bayi's whole body

Shiver.

Seeing this person, Hu Bayi was in a moment of unbalanced mentality and said loudly, "Grandpa!!"

The man left with his back, his voice melodiously, "Good grandson! Remember three things, first, Zuo Qiuming's lame disciple can't kill me, no one in this world can kill your grandfather! Except for the Heavenly Official,

Faqiu Tianguan is no longer here! It was not me who killed Zuo Qianhu back then, but Sun Guofu. Sun Guofu came to me and pestered me and asked me to protect him. For this reason, I and Zuo Qianhu have been fighting a lot, and this person is only capable.

That way, you don't have to take him seriously."

"Secondly, don't believe a word in the workshop. When Sun Guofu entered Zuofang, it was no longer Sun Guofu. Everything it said was for living. People like Sun Guofu did everything for living.

I can do it. I was able to be loyal to me back then, and today a member can be loyal to Zuo Qianhu. The debt he committed, the debt he had for his senior brothers, will one day his master Zhang Sanye will not let him go."

"The third thing, the most important thing, even if you can't be Zhang San, don't be a crow. I can live for so many years, rely on this sentence! If I were a crow, then Faqiuyin

I will have my soul on it. I am very glad that I didn’t go to be a crow. I hope you don’t go to be a crow, but to be a Zhang San. Even if you become Zhang San a little later, it will be like moving forward. Grandpa is also
Chapter completed!