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497 I will never go again(1/2)

There is a saying in later generations that is very pretentious: I remembered the running under the sunset that day, which was my lost youth.

Li Xiong felt that perhaps several years later, when he recalled today again, he would express such a feeling: We were pulled by a tricycle that day, and the motorcycle was running in the sunset, which was the youth of our three of us who had passed away.

The tricycle was carrying cargo. Because it happened to be empty when passing by, Li Xiong stopped him and paid the fare for all the money in his pockets. Then the motorcycle took them back to the Shanghai Stock Exchange.

Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi were lying on their corpse, sleeping soundly in the "Tututu" engine. Their legs were not really broken, but they were swollen and thick like pig's trotters.

None of the three of them completed the tasks assigned by the Qing Master. After creeping hard for half an hour, Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi finally fell into coma one after another. Fortunately, they are bloody and have strong bodies. If they were ordinary people, they would have to be sent to the hospital for rescue now.

When the tricycle drove back to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, the two of them woke up and opened their eyes almost at the same time. They were stunned for a moment. After understanding their situation, they immediately asked: "Who won."

Li Xiong smiled proudly: "The labor and capital have won."

He was despised by the eyes of the two.

"Don't be dissatisfied. Strictly speaking, none of us fulfilled the requirements of the Qingshi Master, but if we have to decide the winner, I will naturally win." Li Xiong patted his chest.

"The person who gave up midway actually claimed to be the winner."

"I don't know that there are such shameless people in the world."

Li Xiong took the opportunity to kick the two of them a few times. Seeing that they were so angry that their teeth were itchy and unable to resist, he was very proud, "I just took a break in the middle. Didn't I catch up with it later? Before you two fell into a coma, I was always in front of you."

Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi naturally disagreed with this statement, but Li Xiong insisted that he won, and the scholar was unreasonable to meet a soldier, and the same was true for the gangster.

Until many years later, when the two asked again, Li Xiong never confessed.

If one of the three people must win, Li Xiong hopes it is himself. If there is a core, Li Xiong hopes it is himself.

Because, except for yourself, no matter who that person is, it will be a kind of harm to the other person.

Passing by a supermarket, Li Xiong asked the driver to stop on the side of the road, got out of the car and bought a bottle of safflower oil and threw it to the two of them: "This works."

Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi sat up with difficulty, sat opposite each other, putting their legs on each other and applying safflower oil to each other.

In the evening, Li Xiong took them home, moved a folding table to the rooftop of the building, and brought the washed vegetables and coal stove to the rooftop. He ate dinner at Li Xiong's rooftop. In his words, this was a banquet for the winner.

Li Xiong made an excuse and sent Tong Xuanzi downstairs to buy wine. He squatted beside the coal stove to cook. He looked at Li Wuxiang who was standing by the rooftop smoking: "What is your relationship with Tong Xuanzi?"

"It's my cousin." Li Wuxiang said.

"Yeah, it's still a relative." Li Xiong was surprised, thought for a while, and then said, "I think Master Qing is provoking your relationship."

Li Wuxiang frowned: "What do you say?"

"I can see that you two have been competing, but you are purely fighting for the sensation. Tongxuanzi is different. He cares a lot about the outcome and the outcome between you, and he cares very much about it. Before, Master Qing said that you have the best talent and the greatest achievements in the future, so he ranked Tongxuanzi at the end. What does it mean?"

"There is no need for Master Qing to provoke Tong Xuanzi and me. Maybe he wants to use this to inspire Tong Xuanzi. He is the kind of person who becomes more and more courageous as he goes down."

The two of them had nothing and chatted casually. They were both from Shanghai Stock Exchange, and there were many topics. For example, in recent years, the government has begun to increase the development efforts in Pudong. The places where birds used to be stung are getting better and better. Should we buy a house there in the future?

For example, after the Shanghai Stock Exchange laid off the job of state-owned enterprises, many of the people who went into business have developed. Should we also raise money to do some business?

"It's good to do business, and there's no need to buy a house. Anyway, no matter how good it is to build a house in Pudong, it's better to have a city center? It's not expensive or cheap. We won't be able to buy a house for a while. It's a loss-making business. If you buy ten houses in Pudong, you won't be able to do business. Besides, people in Shanghai have their own houses and build so many houses. Nowadays, there are not many people in other places, and they are mainly renting houses. That little rent is not enough for my grandmother's three-day expenses. If you buy a house, you're not as good as trading stocks. I just don't understand, otherwise you have to invest in the stock market even if you lose everything and become a millionaire in minutes." Li Wuxiang waved his hand and rejected Li Xiong's idea of ​​buying a house and hoarding houses.

Li Xiong thought it makes sense. He is worthy of being a person who has been to high school. He is educated and is one level higher than us.

"But I haven't figured out what business to do yet." Li Wuxiang said distressedly.

"Why don't we open a dance hall? I tell you that the dance hall always makes money. I understand this industry. I just watch the venue in the dance hall. You can make money while you are lying down and you know how to make money." Li Xiong suggested.

"Oh, it's not bad." Li Wuxiang agreed: "Look back and let me tell my grandma and ask for some money from her."

Li Xianyu's two fathers are all talented and speak very nicely. They perfectly avoided the path of getting rich and plunged into the dead end of "seeing the rooftop".

"By the way, what is your grandmother's way? I heard from Master Qing that it seems very awesome. It is unprecedented and modern, what kind of battle soul is coming?" Li Xiong has been a bloodborne for half a year, but he is still a young man, and his cultivation is disproportionate to his knowledge.

"Invincible War Soul!" Li Wuxiang said proudly: "My grandma is not inferior to that demon Tao Wangchen at her peak. It's a pity that they are not in the same era. Otherwise, the title of demon Tao Wangchen's number one master in the world would definitely abdicate and give way to the wise."

He has honey confidence in his milk.

"So powerful?" Li Xiong was shocked.

"I'll show you her photos." Li Wuxiang took out his wallet from his pocket, opened it, and showed Li Xiong the photo of himself and his grandmother.

In the photo, Li Wu is now a few years younger than him, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He is surrounded by a beautiful girl of the same age. He looks at the camera with an expressionless face, with a long straight black dress, fluttering long skirt, and a charming tear mole on the corner of his eyes.

"Are you taking the wrong one? Is this your girlfriend?" Li Xiong was stunned.

"No, no, she is my grandmother. She is neither old nor dead, nor alive. Don't look at her young age, she is actually 138 years old."

"Wuxiang, do you have a grandfather? If not, would you mind having one?" Li Xiong looked at the cute girl in the photo and felt like he was going to fall in love.

"Genggugugugugu, you already have Pingping."

"Yes, that's a shame, but it doesn't matter. Your grandmother never grows old and never dies. I can have a son to marry her in the future. Why don't we marry a baby?"

"Stay away, I'll let my son beat your son to death."

While laughing and scolding, Tong Xuanzi went upstairs with a box of beer.

The supper was very rich, two meats, three vegetables and one soup, plus a large bag of fried peanuts with salt. After the meal was full, the three of them sat by the rooftop drinking and smoking, watching the city in the night showing a completely different charm from the daytime, just like a girl with bare face suddenly put on heavy makeup, dressing herself up in dazzling light.

"What a beautiful city. It's hard to find a new look in the Shanghai market. There is Pingping, my aunt, and my brother here. We must go to the Wanshen Palace to stop the owner of Wanshen Palace from destroying the world." Li Xiong said angrily.

"Eliminating demons and protecting the people is the responsibility of Taoist disciples." Tong Xuanzi said lightly.

It was time for Li Wuxiang to make a speech. He thought for a while: "Then I have to find a girl to get married and have children before entering the temple."

"Don't say something disheartening, the protagonist group is immortal." Li Xiong at this age is particularly second-class. Of course, there was no word second-class in that era.

Tong Xuanzi glanced at him: "What kind of wife do you want to find?"

Li Wuxiang didn't even think about it: "It's better to find a beautiful little Taoist nun."

Li Xiong was stunned: "You don't even let go of monks? Are you a beast?"

"What do you know?" Li Wuxiang glanced at him, but did not explain the reason. Even men could not speak of kidney deficiency.

Li Wuxiang thought that no matter how beautiful a woman is, she would not be safe. In the future, she would either divorce or cheat, and would be a cuckold. According to the nature of the descendants of the Li family, it is usually December 1. And a woman who is like a wolf or a tiger wishes to be January 31.

How to relieve worries is the only Taoist nun.

The Taoist woman is pure and has few desires, and is a pure love party, but it does not hinder the child. She is a perfect match with the descendants of the Li family.

He considered whether to establish a family precept. In the future, the descendants of the Li family could only marry a Taoist nun. But thinking that he would enter the Wanshen Palace in the future, he might cure his ancestral kidney deficiency. Then marrying a Taoist nun is another story: What's the use of this iron rod?

Li Xiong "slap" Li Wuxiang and turned his head to ask Tong Xuanzi: "I heard that you two are cousins?"

Tong Xuanzi's face changed slightly, she glared at Li Wuxiang and drank the whole bottle of beer in one gulp.

Tong Xuanzi drank silently and became suffocated. He sniffed out a sip of turbid air: "Actually there is nothing to be a taboo. After all, it is something that everyone in the blood-born world knows. That's right, we are cousins, my mother and his father are half-siblings of the same father, and they almost became friends."

Li Xiong was dizzy with alcohol on his face, and he didn't even think about it, "Then you two are almost brothers from the same father and mother."

“……”

Idiot, that is, there is me or him or me.

No, most likely, both are gone.

"Speaking of this, I haven't touched a woman for half a year. I'm going to go to the red light district tonight." Li Xiong suddenly said.

"You already have Pingping." Li Wuxiang and Tong Xuanzi looked at him with the look of "so a scumbag".

Li Xiong felt very wronged, "What's wrong with you two? Are you still a man? If Pingping doesn't get married, I can only touch her little hand. Then should I live with the fifth girl all the time? That's a waste of being a Shanghai Stock Exchange."

"Fifth Miss?" Tong Xuanzi was stunned.

"This is it!" Li Wuxiang made a "blade" action.

Li Xiong laughed and hugged Li Wuxiang's shoulder: "It's better to compare with you. You should also play with the fifth girl at home often."

Li Wuxiang shook his head: "Never."

"Love."

"It's all men, I don't need to lie to you."

"Then do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

“That’s why.”

“Because essence is expensive.”

"What's the precious thing?"

"It's expensive."

Li Xiong had long forgotten Li Wuxiang's original intention of agreeing to enter the Wanshen Palace to explore. His ancestral kidney deficiency is passed down!

"Do, no matter how precious you are," Li Xiong arched Tong Xuanzi's shoulder with his shoulder: "So you are still a shameful boy chicken, haha, are you a man? It must be because people are stupid and can't speak and don't like women. It's too embarrassing."

Tong Xuanzi blushed: "Daoist disciples are not close to women."

Li Wuxiang took the opportunity to break up: "However, you Shangqing School cannot resist getting married."

Li Xiong finished the fight: "So you are stupid and you won't please women, haha, it's so embarrassing."

"It's so embarrassing."

Tong Xuanzi's face turned redder.
To be continued...
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