Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

"...Xiao Qianer...you you..."

In the ward, Lu Jianguo looked at the silly girl's movements and stared at her round eyes, "You" for a long time, but didn't say a single word.

On the side, Lu Xiaoqian closed his eyes tightly, his hands were clenched a little white, his teeth were biting hard, and a blue vein suddenly appeared on his forehead.

“…Dad…It’s okay…”

Lu Xiaoqian struggled to squeeze out an extremely ugly smile, looked at his father in shock, took a deep breath, and said slowly:

"...Mom's business is because I...I will solve it...Dad...I will solve it..."

Lu Xiaoqian muttered, as if he was hypnotizing himself again, and as if he was adding confidence to himself again. The voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually, only he could hear it himself.

"...No... Qian'er... what do you mean... What's going on... What's going on... This little girl is talking about... What do you want to do..."

In an instant, Lu Jianguo felt a bad premonition, and hurriedly took a step forward, grabbed Lu Xiaoqian's arm, and asked with a serious expression.

In the ward, the silly girl who saw this scene paused slightly, turned to look at Lu Xiaoqian, stopped her idea of ​​going forward and taking action, silently lowered her head, and stood aside like an inflatable doll.

As for Lu Xiaoqian, he raised his hand and pierced his father's rough palms, took a deep breath, looked at his gray-haired parents deeply, pursed his lips, and simply turned around and left.

"Xiao Qianer! Xiao Qianer! Stop for me! I said, "Where are you, stop for me! What are you doing! Xiao Qianer!"

Lu Jianguo chased after him anxiously, but his footsteps could not catch up with his son's back. He forgot that this was a hospital, and forgot that he had scolded him not long ago for his son's loud shouting...

He shouted loudly, threatening that the way he tried in the past was completely useless today. This powerlessness made him feel an unspeakable suffocation...

He is old...even if he is unwilling to admit it, he is already old...

"Hey... Xiao Qian, where are you going?"

Xiao Chuchu, who had just squeezed out of the crowded elevator, saw Lu Xiaoqian with an indifferent expression. Her unfamiliar expression made her pause.

Just this was the case. When she realized it and turned around and looked for Lu Xiaoqian's figure again, she could no longer see it.

"Xiao Qian?Xiao Qian?"

"Lu Xiaoqian! Stop for me!"

Not far away, Lu Jianguo ran over panting, and he was sweating, not knowing whether he was tired or anxious, but suddenly saw Xiao Chuchu's figure, and was excited and ran over quickly.

"...Little...Little Miss Xiao...you...have you...she see Qian'er..."

"...Hey...Uncle, please wait, don't worry, Xiao Qian just passed..."

Seeing Dad Lu bent over and seemed to be angry, Xiao Chuchu quickly stepped forward two steps, helped him to the seat beside him and asked while helping him caressing his back:

"...Uncle, I see Xiao Qian running over...what happened...Is it the aunt that something happened..."

"No...No... Qian'er gritted his teeth and shouted... What's going on, and then ran away angrily... There was another little girl who ran away with him..."

Hearing Lu Jianguo's words, Xiao Chuchu couldn't help but be stunned. She stood there blankly, looking towards the direction where Lu Xiaoqian left...

“…what is it really you…”

...

"Silly girl, start function transfer..."

"Received, function transfer has been started..."

A green light flashed by, a man in black clothes and black pants, wearing a cycling helmet, windproof glasses, a red face covered with a red cloak embroidered with the words "Strike Pirates" appeared in front of everyone.

"???Is this... a flying man?"

"Flying man, just flying man, flying man comes out..."

"Flying man!!!Flying man!!!Come on!!Flying man!!!"

"I love flying people when fighting piracy!"

"Flying man, look here...eggplant..."

"Flying man...I'm a reporter from the Urban Evening News. Can I make an interview with you...Flying man...he...Flying man...Flying man...Flying man...Go to you, isn't it just a transvestite? What a shame..."

With cheers and cheers, Lu Xiaoqian ran forward for two steps, and jumped straight into the air.

Behind him, a group of mobs gathered because of the flying people did not receive the response from the flying people and couldn't help but scold them.

Flying man... So what can a flying man do? Can he block his mouth?

"Damn it, I'm not famous yet, I'm just acting like a big shot and not looking in the mirror. Is that a good match..."

"That's right, if we weren't us, I would have been a cross-dressing gangster. I'd have caught him long ago, an ungrateful thing..."

"Isn't that..."

The discussion behind him did not reach Lu Xiaoqian's ears. At this time, except for the howling wind sounded, it was Fan Youcai's pretending lie...

...

"...ahhahaha, Brother Pig, what do we want to eat today?"

On a construction site, Zhu Bajie, who had just beaten down a few stubborn nail households, was walking with a wide vest, fat-legged cropped pants, and big toad glasses on his face.

Next to him, Fan Youcai, with a blunt smile on his face, also walked with a step that he did not recognize his relatives. Only when he looked at Zhu Bajie beside him would he show such a hint of flattery.

"...I'm here today...I've eaten fresh, I haven't eaten it before..."

"I haven't eaten it before...How about wild game? Seafood and other things are just a fresh food. There is no sea here. I know that a restaurant sells all protected animals...

Protecting animals is small, expensive, and very nourishing..."

Fan Youcai described it exaggeratedly, but was interrupted by the sudden ringtone of the cell phone. When he took out his cell phone, he couldn't help frowning.

"Who...who..."

Looking at the name Lu Xiaoqian on the caller ID, Fan Youcai's eyes moved slightly, then waved his hand at Zhu Bajie who was curious beside him, hung up his phone, mute it, threw it into his bag, and said indifferently:

"Advertising fraud... People these days don't talk about their moral qualities at all, and they just want to get something for nothing. Look at the group of troublemakers just now, one by one, 80,000 is not satisfied. Do you know how many meals of wild game can be eaten in Eighty thousand..."

Fan Youcai criticized him for being disappointed. If someone who didn't know would come to see him, he would think he would give him 80,000 yuan per square meter...

In the projection, Lu Xiaoqian, who saw this scene, hung up the phone expressionlessly, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Silly girl... looking for someone, the yellow-browed king..."

"... I am searching for... Huangmei King, location, Fengqing Park..."

Looking at the unruly figure with yellow beards and yellow hair, sharp ears and thin cheeks in the projection, Lu Xiaoqian couldn't help but show hatred eyes, closed his eyes suddenly, gritted his teeth, and said sternly:

"Navigation, target location, style park, yellow-browed king!"

"...Brother Xiao Qian... You are not the opponent of the Huangmei King... Are you thinking about it..."

Hearing the silly girl's dissuasion, Lu Xiaoqian slowly opened his eyes, stared at the yellow eyebrows in the projection, and gritted his teeth and said:

"...I can think about it...but my mother has no time to think about it...Silly girl...If I unfortunately die here today...

Then you... just find another master, maybe I am really not a qualified master..."

"Brother Xiao Qian!!!"