The reborn manotaku

The literati have been light since ancient times.

Since the dawn of Confucius, Confucianism has never lacked an aesthetic of violence.

On the bright side, it is common to refer to mulberry and scold, and it is common to stab in the back and withdraw the stairs.

“There are friends who come from afar, and they are happy.” This “friend

” can really not be understood as a friend, the closed clan environment in ancient times, will people from afar be friends?

The word friend did not appear at that time, and a more appropriate explanation would be to come from admired, like-minded people, that is, friends.

The so-called different ways do not conspire against each other, everyone has different ideas and concepts, and what should I do if I move the cake?

Gang the party and scold it, copy the guy to do it!

Of course, as a junior who shares the same philosophy and respects himself, he still has to carry it.

Doctrine is just doctrine, ideas are just ideas.

Greatness and meanness have never been related to human nature, and it is not that learning the five permanent members can represent propriety, wisdom, benevolence, righteousness, and faith.

This era is not as open-minded as later generations, and everyone is giggling and working together to be a demon. Han

Han’s group of such fashionable and shy literary and artistic young people will be grabbed and criticized, not to mention this bad high school student with bad morality?

It’s not that you just write something to earn some money, tomb robbery, if it is written by a social person, at most you will be red and scold, but your identity as a high school student will become a handle for attack at this time.

Li Huai, who had a much clearer brain after being reborn, could already think of what would happen.

If it is not fire, no one cares, but if it is fired, even if you want to develop obscenely, you can’t hide from the magnifying glass of society.

But what?

Let’s wave together, and after all kinds of demons come out, people will feel that they are still quite simple young men.

So Li Huai, who figured it out in the morning, didn’t want to hide his identity at all, and he didn’t plan to use a pen name, it was a big deal that the wind and waves were high outside, hiding in the mansion and dashing.

…

Stretching his fingers, Li Huai crackled and began to output.

Thanks to the experience of an amateur writer, his typing speed is simply shocking among high school students in small counties.

However, Cheng Yuanyuan on the side did not pay attention at all, she had plunged into an ancient, mysterious, and thrilling horror world…

At the beginning, it was Hu Bayi’s memories, and in order to prevent historical deviations, Li Huai did not greatly transform the original story line. Still in the

first person, it is still Hu Guohua’s story that leads to “Sixteen Character Feng Shui Secret Techniques” at the beginning, but it is told in a way that listens to old people tell ghost stories when he was a child, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and at the same time become interested in tomb robbery and this feng shui secret art.

Subsequently, it was Hu Bayi’s troop memories, although Li Huai was rewritten, but because he referred to some military literature at that time, the sense of substitution was not bad at all, and he set up various twists in the later web literature, making people think that after discovering the truth, they suddenly saw the darkness behind the door, which was even creepy.

Cheng Yuanyuan sat on the stool without a back, her little face was tight for a while, and her pupils shrank for a while to hold her breath, and she couldn’t even rub her neck when she was sore, and unconsciously moved the stool and lay down next to Li Huai’s desk.

Time passed by minute by minute, and gradually, the daylight was no longer so dazzling, and the sunset covered half the day.

And the two young boys and girls at the desk who are concentrating on their own things make people can’t help but give birth to a feeling of innocence and innocence.

When Li Guoqiang came back, he saw such a warm scene.

Lao Li retreated lightly, smiled, turned around and walked downstairs.

When I arrived at the gate of the troupe compound, I happened to meet Guo Lifen’s mother and son, who had returned from cram afternoon classes.

“Hey, Lao Li, what are you going to do with this joyful face?” Guo Lifen quipped.

Old Li Niupi said coaxingly: “Buy vegetables for my son and daughter-in-law and cook!”

After that, he hurriedly turned around and left.

Guo Lifen was shocked…

Xu Xiaojun cried again…

…

“Today’s drinking of celebratory wine, the ambition is not rewarded and the oath is immortal…”

Carefully selected and bought back the fat and thin pork belly, Lao Li hummed a small tune while making braised pork.

The two fathers and sons depend on each other, and although they are no worse off than others, there are always people who look at them with a pitiful gaze.

Even the women who wanted to be with him always talked about serving their two fathers and sons as a burden and bargaining capital.

Ordinary people’s calculations are better.

But as a former Wen Qing, although Lao Li did not say anything, his heart was extremely unhappy, so he refused those women without hesitation.

And looking at Li Huai and Cheng Yuanyuan today, Lao Li suddenly had a feeling of complete family harmony, so he was very happy.

As for what early love problem, Lao Li didn’t care at all.

As long as his son dares to marry, he dares to come to the door to ask for a kiss.

The braised pork that was turned over a high fire was stewed over a low heat, and Lao Li was busy with other dishes.

After 40 minutes, when Lao Li brought down the braised pork, it was already a hearty dish.

Taking off his apron and rubbing his hands, Lao Li came to the next door, knocked on the table and smiled, “Let’s eat.” The

two who were interrupted behaved differently.

Li Huai stretched his waist for a long time, while Cheng Yuanyuan was startled, nervous and a little embarrassed to stand up, “That uncle, I’ll go back first.”

“This kid, what’s the back, stay and eat.” Lao Li said with a kind smile.

Cheng Yuanyuan quickly shook her head, “No need, no need, I’ll go home and eat.”

Old Li immediately gave Li Huai a stern and terrifying look.

This little look is too familiar, although Lao Li is pampered, once Li Huai does something beyond the bottom line, he will definitely stage the tragic situation of the Gulf War, attack indiscriminately, and fight at all.

Li Huai once stole the family’s money to play the arcade machine, and in it “Ah Du giv-“, and after returning, he was “howled to give-“, and he couldn’t get out of bed for three days of KO.

The old otaku instantly felt numb in his scalp, stood up at once, and hugged Cheng Yuanyuan’s waist with a playful smile, “What’s polite, it’s all your own family, stay and eat together.”

This scoundrel dared to take advantage of me in front of adults.

Cheng Yuanyuan’s face turned red with shame, and she quickly wanted to break free.

“Let go of your hands, what nonsense!” Old Li reprimanded Li Huai, and then said to Cheng Yuanyuan kindly:

“What’s polite, it’s all your own family, stay and eat together.”

Helpless, Cheng Yuanyuan was brought to the dining table.

“Oh, Dad, you put down blood to please your daughter-in-law.” Li Huai looked at the dishes on the table and exclaimed, and quickly picked up the chopsticks, “I haven’t eaten this braised pork for a long time.” ”

Cheng Yuanyuan is about to collapse, I just planned to be your girlfriend at noon today, how did I become a daughter-in-law in the afternoon?

This bastard also carries nonsense in front of parents.

Syllable!

Lao Li knocked on Li Huai’s hand, “I don’t have any eyesight, and I don’t know to let my daughter-in-law… No, let Yuanyuan taste it first.

Cheng Yuanyuan was completely speechless and decided to pretend to be a quail.

Li Huai clamped two pieces of braised pork and put them in Cheng Yuanyuan’s bowl, “Come, taste, this is my father’s specialty, unless it is a New Year festival, it is generally not revealed, I am stained with your light today.”

Cheng Yuanyuan lowered her head and secretly glanced at Li Huai, and then looked at the braised pork in the bowl with some worry.

She left home with her parents since she was a child, and she was accustomed to the crisp and tender Zhejiang cuisine, and the taste was light, and she felt a little greasy when she saw this shiny braised pork.

However, seeing Old Li’s attentive gaze, he immediately took a big mouthful regardless of it, and then his eyes lit up, “Fragrant, delicious, not greasy at all.”

Old Li was suddenly triumphant, “At that time, of course, I first passed the water and then dried and fried the fat oil, and also put hawthorn and chestnut, I was afraid that your little girl would not be used to this greasy.”

Cheng Yuanyuan was stunned, somehow, a warm current surged in her heart, and she quickly lowered her head to eat, hiding her inexplicably reddened eyes.

Li Huai squinted his eyes and immediately gagged: “Speaking of this braised pork method, there is another story, dad, you tell me.”

Li Guoqiang immediately came to talk about Xing, “That was when I cut the queue as a young scholar, and there was a second stunned man named Wang Ding in the production team…” When

the moon was shining, there was a burst of laughter from time to time in the light-shining window of the troupe compound…

After a dinner, it was already 9 p.m., and Li Huai rode a motorcycle to send Cheng Yuanyuan home.

Driving on the streets of the small county town filled with night, street lamps flashed above the two of them, and Li Huai half-turned his head in the wind and smiled: “Don’t joke, Old Li thinks his grandson is crazy.”

Cheng Yuanyuan didn’t speak, just hugged his waist tightly, closed her eyes and pressed her face to his back, with a smile on her face.

The little goblin stayed at her second uncle’s house, which is the most luxurious high-rise community in the county, and after arriving at the place, before Li Huai could speak, Cheng Yuanyuan quickly got out of the car, and after a bite on his face, she ran into the gate without looking back.

The old otaku touched his cheek and sighed a little, “It’s true, an ice cream has become a girlfriend, and she is willing to be a daughter-in-law with a meal of braised pork, how can the little girl be so easy to cheat now.”

Under the dim street lamp, Li Huai leaned on the motorcycle, lit a cigarette, and spit out a long mouthful.

He silently looked at the brightly lit neighborhood in the night, then smiled slightly, then stepped diagonally on the motorcycle, started the accelerator, and left here with a bang…