Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

He ran into the room and there were two snuff bottles on the table. There were three black things about a foot long next to them. He looked at the snuff bottles and thought they were quite beautiful. He didn’t know how much they were worth, so he just took them.

Played with it in my hand.

Curiously, I sniffed the dark black strip, which was more than a foot long and about the thickness of an adult's thumb. It didn't smell very good, a bit like pickled bacon.

"Old man Xuan, what are those three items? Did you buy bacon?" He threw the snuff bottle on the table again and Yang Dongxu walked out of the room.

Old Man Xuan is an expert in estimating the prices of these antiques, so if these two snuff bottles can be placed in the basement, Old Man Xuan will put them in himself, without Yang Dongxu having to do anything.

"Dried tiger penis, didn't I go to the north to help you collect the medicine a few years ago? I met a few acquaintances and mentioned it. Those acquaintances asked someone to bring it over this morning."

"Is that thing a real or fake tiger whip?" Yang Dongxu was a little surprised, and turned around and looked into the room again. I had never heard of this thing before, and it is said to be very beneficial, especially for men.

"I'm not blind." Old Man Xuan opened his eyes just a slit and glanced sideways at Yang Dongxu.

"Are you really ready to renew your relationship? Who is the other party? Do I know him? Do you want me to check it for you?" Yang Dongxu raised his eyebrows at Old Man Xuan, looking a little obscene.

"I'll fuck you up." Old man Xuan suddenly got angry and wanted to beat Yang Dongxu, but he was dodged by him who was well prepared.

"Why do you want this if you don't renew your relationship? It's illegal to visit prostitutes now." Yang Dongxu, who was hiding far behind the flower garden, shouted loudly.

"Sooner or later I'm going to beat you little bastard, or you'll piss me off to death sooner or later. That's for you, not for myself." The veins on Old Man Xuan's forehead were pulsing.

"Even if you don't want to be embarrassed, you don't have to make this excuse. How old can I be to eat that thing? Even if I can eat it, I can't lose my virginity before I am eighteen years old. At the same time, my lower body development is normal. I put up a flagpole every morning and use it.

You can't find that thing." Yang Dongxu curled his lips, feeling that Old Man Xuan was fooling him, and it must be for his own use.

"It's not like you, a little bastard, don't pay attention to your practice. It's been several years and you still haven't laid a solid foundation. I'm going to be more pragmatic and pragmatic for you." Old Man Xuan said angrily: "I'd rather love a dog if I love you, a little bastard.

I’ll take those things and feed them to the dogs soon.”

"Is it really okay if I eat that thing now?" Although Yang Dongxu believed Old Man Xuan's words, he was still not sure, and he was also full of grievances: "Besides, I practice very diligently every day, and there is no one night.

Got up."

"You're a diligent person. You need to practice Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. You little bastard can only practice for less than an hour a day. If you don't get medicine to help you practice the basics, you still don't know that you can feel Qi in the Year of the Monkey and the Moon in the Horse.

I feel bad." Old Man Xuan said angrily.

"Um...I thought I was a genius and didn't need to practice for so long." Yang Dongxu scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Although he practices martial arts every day, the time is indeed a little short, more than an hour, maybe two hours at most. The amount of exercise is not as good as that of a sports student, and it is incomparable to the training that a soldier needs every day. He practices for two hours a day.

Just wanting to become a master seems to be a bit too much.

"With your little bones, if you were a genius, even a dog could become an immortal."

"It's not that exaggerated, right?" Yang Dongxu was a little unconvinced.

"Would you like me to find someone for you to try and let you know what it means to be a master?" Old man Xuan sat back on the recliner and looked at Yang Dongxu sideways.

"You didn't want to beat me up, so you made this excuse?" Yang Dongxu didn't go back. He smelled the conspiracy and was determined not to be fooled.

"If I fight you, I'm really afraid that I can't help but slap you to death. There will be a guest at noon. If you are not convinced, let him stretch out his hand with you."

"We have guests at noon. How old are they? Friends you know from the north?" Yang Dongxu couldn't help but asked curiously.

"People from the south, people from Hong Kong, should be 20 years old." Old man Xuan had a look of reminiscence on his face.

"Do you still know people in Hong Kong who are still 20 years old?" Yang Dongxu's face was full of disbelief, obviously he didn't believe it.

This is like a person from a mountainous area saying that he knows a high-ranking official in the imperial city. This is no longer bragging, he is obviously talking nonsense without waking up.

"Why can't I get to know people in Hong Kong?" Old Man Xuan's eyes became unkind.

"You can know each other, you can know each other. It's normal for you to know the president of the country all the time, but it doesn't matter if you know Hong Kong people." Yang Dongxu immediately said with a smile.

He felt that Old Man Xuan really wanted to beat him up, so he couldn't fight anymore, otherwise his butt would definitely suffer. An old man in his seventies was still very strong, and even Wu Aibing, a retired elite soldier with very good skills, was no match.

Not to mention Yang Dongxu, a half-year-old child.

"His grandfather and I have some friendship. We are now in the reform and opening up, so we got in touch some time ago. He will come to visit on behalf of his grandfather in a while. You will also entertain me. It feels good to talk to him. We are in the same place. I am not interested.

Just treat it as a distant relative who walks around from time to time. When the old man passes away, you can decide for yourself whether to pay attention to his family or not." Old Man Xuan said calmly while shaking his rocking chair.

"A virgin? Is she beautiful?" Yang Dongxu's eyes lit up.

"You will die on a woman's belly sooner or later." Old Man Xuan glared at Yang Dongxu with hatred, "Male."

"You're a virgin, but my sexual orientation is fine." Yang Dongxu muttered, moved a deck chair to the runway house and sat by the pond.

Then I went to the front yard to get the fishhook. Without using a fishing rod, I turned over some bricks in the flower bed and found some earthworms to hang on. I then threw the fishhook into the pond. I tied the other end to the deck chair and started fishing.

The fish were caught by Wu Aibing last year at the Daqianmen. There were carps, bastards, and crucian carp. There were lotus roots planted in the pond. Yang Dongxu stole them from the lake on the Yanda campus. The lotus flowers were in full bloom at this time.

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The willow trees planted by the pond have taken on some shape in the past few years. The leaves rustle when the wind blows. With the grape trellis above your head, it is very pleasant to lie in the yard and fish.

"Their family is quite powerful in Hong Kong. If you don't hate them, you can hang out with them more." Old Man Xuan, who was rocking his rocking chair and closed his eyes, added another sentence.

"What's the relationship between his grandfather and you?" Yang Dongxu asked curiously. Old man Xuan rarely warned him like this, let alone because of a Hong Konger he had never met.

"He is from the same clan, but his bloodline is a bit distant. He and his grandfather once worked together." Old Man Xuan closed his eyes and continued to rock leisurely in the rocking chair.

"Mysterious." Seeing that Old Man Xuan didn't want to speak too clearly, Yang Dongxu curled his lips and lay down on the chair to start fishing.

However, since Old Man Xuan's reaction was so bland, he was obviously not here to seek revenge, and there didn't seem to be any serious conflicts, so just meet him. Yang Dongxu didn't care.

Yang Dongxu felt indescribably comfortable as he kept swinging with his legs crossed, eating melon seeds and glancing at the fish floats in the pond from time to time. It would be perfect if he had a little wine and a plate of peanuts at this time.

When Yang Dongxu thinks of wine, he thinks of the three tiger penises. Although he has heard of these things, he has never studied how to eat them. He knows about tiger bone wine. I don’t know if tiger penis wine can be eaten like bacon.

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Thinking about it, Yang Dongxu fell asleep in a daze. The little sun under the grapevines made people fall asleep so easily. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping when he felt the recliner being shaken by someone. When he opened his eyes, old man Xuan was standing next to him.

"Go and open the door."

"Oh." Yang Dongxu rubbed his eyes, stood up and stretched, muttering to himself: "Find an opportunity to install a doorbell, otherwise the yard is too big and the knocking on the door will test your ears too much, but what the hell is old man Xuan, his ears are better than those of a dog

spirit."

After running out of the backyard and passing through the hanging flower door, Yang Dongxu heard a few rhythmic knocks on the door and opened the door with great effort. This thing was made of hardwood and was really heavy. A young man came into view.

After taking a closer look, the young man's appearance was not similar to that of Old Man Xuan. There should be no direct blood relationship. After politely greeting Yang Dongxu, he led the young man to the yard.

The young man looks to be about twenty years old, and the beard on his lips has not been shaved off. The black beard and the childish face make him look a little more calm.

He looks very handsome. Although Yang Dongxu doesn't want to admit it, the other person is indeed a little bit more handsome than him, especially since he has the 'Aaron Kwok hair', which is the 37-point mushroom head like when Aaron Kwok was young. It is better than the handmade ones that are all over the streets in the Mainland now.

The head pushed out by the clipper is much more handsome.

"Junior Fu Chaming would like to say hello to Master Xuan." When he came to the inner courtyard, old man Xuan was still sitting there with the old god. Fu Chaming put the gift in his hand on the stone table next to him, knelt down respectfully and kowtowed to say hello.

Yang Dongxu was startled by the gift.

"What happened in the past has passed, and there are not so many vulgar etiquettes now." Old Man Xuan looked at Fu Chaming. Although he said politely, he did not stop him. Instead, after receiving Fu Chaming's courtesy, he said, "Get up."

Well, is your grandpa in good health?"

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Xuan. Grandpa is still in good health. Originally, he wanted to come over in person, but he is still a little concerned about the mainland..."

"Then we'll have a chance to meet again." Old Man Xuan nodded.

"Actually, Grandpa also made an explanation before coming here. If Master Xuan is willing, the procedures for going to Hong Kong are much easier now than before. If it doesn't work, you can take other ways." Fu Chaming stood aside with his hands hanging down, like a junior accepting an elder's greeting.

question.

When Old Man Xuan was observing him, he was actually observing Old Man Xuan. He didn't understand why his grandfather had repeatedly warned him before he came that he must salute the old man in front of him, and that he must be polite and polite as a junior, without any trace of disrespect.

disrespectful.

To be honest, this was the first time in Chaming's life that he had seen his grandfather explain something so seriously and seriously. Moreover, when his grandfather mentioned Master Xuan in front of him, he seemed to be a little...a little scared, yes.

It wasn't ordinary fear, it was fear. He had never felt this emotion from his grandfather.