Heretic Apothecary Genius

People fell down, chaotically underneath, but then someone was surprised to find out that boss Zhang Tiezui and Zhang were beaten by people and fell down from the top.

"I'm leaning!" The fat man looked up and found that the place was the place that had just sent Qitian up. At this time, Qitian stood at the wall that was smashed by the flying iron mouth, and looked down at the domineering. .

"What are you doing?" The fat man was anxious and hurried up to pull Qitian away.

"Little girl, Grandpa Ben didn't listen to him bullshit, it's okay to tell a story. If he can be like the bad boy, he tells the story at the beginning, and it's also interesting to say it. This kind of mouth closed and said himself The secrets I know, what I found in the ruins I have explored, and there are no valuable guys who talk nonsense, it is cheaper to kill him." Qi Tian said what he thought.

"Wh... what a little girl..." The fat man was already embarrassed by Qi Tian's words, and listening to him said that the little girl made the fat man stutter.

But at this time she was really sure that Qi Tian saw through her cover-up.

"Don’t talk nonsense, I’ll tell you, or I’ll ignore you in the future. Also, other people’s secrets will be bad talk, wrong, they’ll be suppressed and suppressed again, did you listen? When you arrive, you are not allowed to tell anyone, especially Ren Jie. If you say...I will...I will..."The fat man is too anxious to know what to say.

"Uncle Ben is not in a mood to say little girl about your privacy, but your obscure thing is very interesting. It is not only the bad boy who is evil and invisible after he came out, but he saw the most interesting things. It’s okay if you have your body style, or you can talk to me about your business. Or you can talk about other things..." Qi Tian can talk to Ren Jie and talk to others to that extent, he 'S words are naturally powerful.

Of course, he didn't want to threaten or intimidate, because he had seen this evil boy with evil spirits knowing this thing for a long time, but now he was bored. This little girl also made a storytelling play, hum, hum.

"Okay...Ok..." The fat man was so broken again by Qi Tian, ​​and he was a little bit at a loss. At this time, Qi Tian said this and raised his hands together: "I will find you a very interesting thing now, but thankfully I have Prepare, today we are talking about the great Confucian Hong Qingquan. I have ordered people to arrange it. There is a place for you to stay in..."

The fat man said that fortunately he had some preparations, but he didn't expect to use it so quickly, because he still had a few hours to start the lecture. The fat man said to take Qi Tian with him, but this time the fat man couldn't walk away before the lecture. He was dragged and chatted there by Qi Tian.

Hong Qingquan was the teacher of the emperor's father. When the emperor ascended the throne today, he was no longer an official, but there were many disciples. Now he is nearly one hundred years old, and now he teaches at his own Qingquan Confucian Institute every three months. Every time the places are fiercely contested, many people take pride in hearing him.

Qingquan Confucian College has special assessments, of course, there are also some quotas for those who are powerful, so as not to offend these people too much. After all, today’s Qingquan Confucian Institute is run by Hong Qingquan’s grandson, and many of his families are officials in the DPRK.

The fat man used Ren Jie’s name to easily get a front quota in the name of the head of the family. It was originally intended to be reserved. However, he had to wait for Qi Tian to wait here for a few hours. The fat man wanted to Cry without tears.

I knew this already, and I wouldn’t agree to the boss of the invoice.

And now the handle is caught by this Qi Tian, ​​which makes the fat man can't leave alone, and can only stay with Qi Tian and chat. Qitian chat is very picky, but also very interested in chatting with the little girl Fatty.

"Uh!" Finally, after thousands of crying pains in the fat man's heart, the scene suddenly calmed down. A normal man dressed in a Confucian costume and a hundred-year-old man who had never practiced and still had the spirit of Hong Qingquan, who was still energetic and binocular, had stepped forward and sat down. Down.

"It's so interesting. It was the first person who came out to see how to nourish the spirit, and to nourish the spirit of the spirit of Confucianism with the spirit of Haoran. Although he just touched the threshold, it was also rare." Tian suddenly stopped asking the fat man, and looked up.

God!

The fat man almost burst into tears when he heard it. This was the first time she heard Qi Tian say other people except for the boss.

When Hong Qingquan was literary at the age of one, wrote poems at the age of three, famous in Beijing at the age of five, and took the exam at the age of ten, everyone thought he would be the youngest champion when he laughed and left without writing, and never entered the career again. At the age of fifteen, he traveled all over the world. At the age of thirty, he wrote a biography of the world and became famous. At the age of thirty-five, the emperor's invitation was refused personally. The 50-year-old emperor ascended the throne and Hong Qingquan resigned to start the Qingquan Confucian Institute.

The first emperor was enlightened and generous, and he was very good at reusing Wenchen generals, especially Ren Tianxing, and the many disciples of Hong Qingquan, so that the Ming Yu Dynasty reached the most prosperous era in the founding of more than 1,700 years.

During the nearly forty years that the former emperor was in charge of the country, Hong Qingquan became famous as the first Confucian in the world, although he was not an official.

At this time, the fat man looked at Hong Qingquan and really wanted to go up and thank him. He finally met a good person. Then he looked at Qi Tian, ​​and it was rare that he didn't say a word and listened with interest. The fat man let go of this, because she had only seen this scene when the boss of the ticket had talked to Qi Tian before. .

After watching it for a while, the fat man really couldn't understand what Hong Qingquan was saying, just listened to Qi Tian and listened again, and there was no more action she just left with confidence.

"Ah!" After going out, the fat man yelled, attracting the attention of the people around him. The fat man was very comfortable, and finally he could go shopping.

I ordered the two guards who had just been called to let them follow Qitian here, and the fat man could finally relax and go shopping. The fat man had been worried for the first half of his life, and then found that there was nothing wrong with the fat man.

When I came to Yujing City, it was miserable. Everyone was going to starve to death. Afterwards, I finally met the boss of the meal ticket. Although there was a meal, both of them had very limited life. Although there is no shortage of money in recent times, things have never stopped, so fat people have never had a chance to go shopping.

Now I finally have the opportunity to see that fat people feel too cheap and continue to buy like crazy.

Having a good time shopping, the fat man is still wondering, it would be great if the boss of the meal ticket was also there...

Thinking about what he was thinking, the fat man suddenly thought that he was now dressed as a man. If he was really holding the dinner ticket boss, he would not let the entire Jade City explode.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help herself with that smirk. The passers-by who smiled and the businessmen on both sides were very strange. She said that what happened to this fat white and fat man?

The fat man strolled happily, and two hours have passed since the time in Huizhong. Although the sky is dark, the fat man is not a little tired. He is preparing to go to the other streets to see it again. You know that the night market in Yujing City is more lively. .

Still thinking in my heart, it turned out that the guy with the tuberculosis could be solved in this way, which was easy to handle. There are hundreds of schools in Yujing City, numerous academies, and many other lecturers. Although they are not as good as Hong Qingquan, it is good to let him listen to each turn...

"Less fat, something... something happened... Hurry... hurry to Qingquan Confucian Academy... Hurry..." Just when the fat man was proud of his thoughts, the guards who stayed at the door rushed in, pulling the fat man to Qingquan Confucianism The college washed away.

"Something happened?" The fat man said fiercely when he heard what happened, and he said it wouldn't be so fast, how could Hong Qingquan not be as long as some people in the family insisted on it for a long time, and how long was it? What happened?

"Fuck, won't he beat someone?" Suddenly, the fat man thought of Zhang Tiezui's previous mouth and opened his mouth immediately.

"No... Qi Tian, ​​Qi Tian he fought with Hong Qingquan, Hong Qingquan vomited blood and died of halo, and now Qingquan Confucian School is in chaos..."

When the fat man heard this, the head was so big, they were not far away, and they rushed at full speed at this moment. They soon arrived, and the original solemn and dignified Qingquan Confucian Academy was now in a mess.

"Quickly, quickly go to the spiritual master."

"Hurry up and find a way, take the medicine."

"Don't let that guy run away, what are you doing fast?"

...

The whole Qingquan Confucian College has been in a mess, and Qi Tian is standing in the original position. He stands fierce and tall. He stands up to two feet higher than the average person, and the figure and momentum make the surrounding people far away but not Dare to come up.

"Fuck, if you are in trouble, you still stand and watch, run!" The fat man looked at him and didn't hit him. Where is the arrogance when you are in trouble, still watching, not waiting for anything, fat man Go up and pull Qitian and run.

"The earrings you bought are good."

"Well, it's better to dress like this, and the skirt is also good, but unfortunately you don't let others see it."

"Actually, if you let that bad boy see, he will be very happy."

"The bracelets are also good and beautiful."

...

"Ah..." The fat man quickly pulled Qi Tian out of the Qingquan Confucian Institute, finding a place to stop violently, waving his fat fist at Qi Tian. But in Qitian's eyes, it was a little girl waving her fist, but it made him feel funny.

"Laugh, laugh, even if you laugh, you messed up stinky monkey, just like Sun Wukong, the boss of the meal ticket, should really suppress you. If I can turn my hands to suppress you, I will immediately suppress it. Suppress you under Wuxing Mountain, five hundred years, no, five thousand years, hum." Seeing Qi Tian laughing, the fat man couldn't be mad, he was so mad at him, the fat man felt like he couldn't stand it anymore, no. You must go back immediately and give it to the boss of the meal ticket. You can't cure this monkey.

Qi Tian didn't care about the name of the fat man, but felt that this little girl was very fun.

"Now let's go back immediately. I don't care about your business in the future, and..." The fat man threatened: "Remember not to talk to the boss of the meal ticket... Say my things, otherwise... I will... I will... …"

The fat man wanted to threaten Qi Tian, ​​but suddenly found that this guy seemed not afraid of threats at all, as if he had nothing to threaten him.

"I'll find the boss of the meal ticket to clean up you!" The fat man saw Qi Tian this guy was still looking at himself, and finally said angrily, then turned angrily and rushed back to Ren's house.

"Little girl, you talked a little paradoxically, but you are really good with that bad boy..." "Ah!" the fat man shouted, covering his ears.