Just like that, Gou Liang took the bronze sword back to the store and put it on the Feng Shui eye desk on the second floor.
Burn the best and most expensive incense candles in the store, and put some melons and fruits, two cups of fragrant tea, and a pot of good wine. Gou Liang bowed to the bronze sword and said, "Brother Bi Xia, you It must have been a long time since I ate anything, if you don't dislike these things, please accept them."
"Thank you."
A wisp of green smoke drifted out from the bronze sword, and a figure fell on the ground, slowly solidified, then took the apple on the table, put it in his mouth, and took a bite.
There was a crisp sound, and the sweet flesh entered the mouth. Bi Xia didn't remember that he liked sweets, but he had an instinctive liking for sweet fruits, and he squinted his eyes in satisfaction.
Gou Liang: "..."
Huh? ?
After eating an apple, Bi Xia smiled and looked at Gou Liang who was still looking at him with wide eyes and didn't realize that he was impolite, and said, "Little brother, why are you looking at me like this? But what's wrong with my behavior just now?" place?"
"No no."
Gou Liang waved his hands again and again, and glanced at the ground, but there was no shadow.
Gou Liang thought to himself: It is worthy of being a fierce ghost who has not been scattered for three thousand years, and its profound morality can already condense into a solid body. This is an old ghost at the legendary level, but this is the best for them. But the lack of shadows is also a big problem. While thinking about how to make Bi Xia stand in broad daylight, he said with a smile: "Don't call me little brother. My name is Meng, and my name is Qining. Big brother can Call me Aning."
"Aning."
Bi Xia tried to call him, but he didn't seem to be used to this kind of intimacy, he said: "I think Aning is already weak, so you might as well tell me your nickname, we can be called by peers."
Gou Liang said with a smile: "Now we don't take the name of the table, we just call the name directly."
Bi Xia was stunned for a moment, then sighed slightly: "I see."
After expressing his gratitude to Gou Liang again, Bi Xia asked about the events of this era.
After coming out of the scabbard, in just a few hours, he had already noticed the difference in Gou Liang's clothing, way of speaking, etc., but none of them were more obvious than these people who didn't take their names.
Name and name, a person is famous in the world, and has characters in the world. This is a gift from the teacher and the elders, and it heralds the symbol of a boy becoming a man.
Such traditions have already been abandoned. When Bi Xia asked about it, he was already prepared for civilization to be turned upside down, but when he learned that the dynasty was overthrown, there was no royal family, and no gentry inherited from generation to generation, he was as calm as he was, showing Amazed.
Fortunately, he is a person who goes with the situation, and his soul has been imprisoned for thousands of years. His mood fluctuates little, and he calmed down the shock in his heart a little bit, and said with emotion: "The world is changing, and the sea is changing. Now, I am here, but I am as ignorant as a baby. Please trouble Qi Ning to share with me."
"no problem."
Gou Liang knew everything about him.
Just as he was talking about Xing Chu, Bi Xia's body suddenly became transparent, and Gou Liang was startled: "What's wrong with you?"
"It doesn't matter," Bi Xia didn't care about his physical condition, "My soul is damaged, and it will be like this after being away from the bronze sword for a long time. Can you tell me about the hot weapon that Aning just mentioned?"
"Oh, okay, wait a minute and I'll find some information to show you."
Bi Xia is a studious student, staring at the information on the tablet with his eyebrows fixed, probably because his view of the world has been subverted, he watched the video of the atomic bomb explosion many times, his lips tightly pursed. Fortunately, he has a resolute character. Although his heart was turbulent, he didn't move like a mountain on the surface. He quickly stabilized his mind and continued to discuss with Gou Liang: "This weapon is so powerful. If the two countries are at war, how will the people deal with themselves..."
Gou Liang answered his questions one by one until the alarm clock sounded to remind him to get off work.
Looking at the time, before I knew it, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Gou Liang asked him: "I live not far from here, do you want to stay here, or come home with me?"
There were many thoughts in Bi Xia's mind, and he was stunned for a moment before realizing what he was talking about, and said with a smile: "Didn't Aning say that he would take me home, since this is not your home, I will naturally go with you."
Gou Liang laughed and said, "I can't carry the bronze sword. You can continue to read the information. I'll find some good things for you, and then I'll take you with me."
Seeing him in a hurry, Bi Xia shook his head and laughed. When his eyes fell back to the military science in the video, his smile froze and gradually disappeared: Has it been three thousand years...now is no longer the era of no war.
The dark room on the second floor hides Father Meng's treasures. There are countless magical artifacts and antiques, each of which is of great value.
However, Gou Liang has also been the Son of Destiny for many years. He has been in charge of Wen Tianling for many years, and his eyes have been raised to be very picky. Seeing this, Gou Liang simply spent 1999 points to buy a top-grade soul-nourishing jade in the system, and then personally carved it into a talisman, asking Bi Xia to move inside.
Putting on the necklace, Gou Liang pressed the position of his heart and smiled slightly.
Put you in my heart, this distance, are you happy
Father Meng left two houses for the original owner, one is in the city center and the other is near Antique Street. Because of the proximity to work, the original owner has been living here since graduating from school.
"I forgot to eat dinner. I want to have some supper. Would you like to have some with me?"
As soon as he entered, Gou Liang let Bi Xia out, and fetched him a pair of slippers as if he were entertaining an ordinary guest. Bi Xia was learning to walk as a baby, imitating Gou Liang's behavior, and followed him into the living room step by step.
Hearing this, Bi Xia saluted, "Please trouble Aning."
Gou Liang raised his hand to block his bowing posture, took the opportunity to hold his hand, as if he could not feel his cold body temperature, smiled and showed his beautiful dimples: "You are too polite, Bi Xia."
It was only then that Bi Xia remembered that he said that modern people no longer use these etiquettes, and his behavior was weird in the eyes of others.
Gou Liang could see the disappointment in his eyes, but he needed to adapt to these changes, so he didn't say much, just told him to sit on the sofa and continue to read the materials, and went to the kitchen to get busy.
Today I only ate breakfast, Gou Liang was so hungry now that he didn't cook complicated things, but cooked two bowls of noodles.
When the scent wafted from the kitchen, Bi Xia, who was originally concentrating on reading the encyclopedia, was distracted and looked in the direction of the kitchen frequently.
This bowl of noodles may seem ordinary, but not only the aroma is attractive, but the taste is also unique.
After eating the soup and noodles, Bi Xia put down his chopsticks and praised without hesitation: "Even the royal chef in the palace is not as skilled as Aning. Thank you for your hospitality."
"That is, don't look at who I am."
Gou Liang boasted without humility, and seeing Bi Xia smiling, he seemed to ask unintentionally: "It can be seen that Brother Bi Xia is from a wealthy family, but I didn't expect that you could even eat the imperial meal in the palace. Prince?"
"Prince?" Bi Xia pondered for a while, and said, "I was not called an emperor when I was born. We call the son of the king a son. I come from a Heye family, and the books have been passed down from generation to generation, but the past and the past will die with others Extinct, I can’t remember all of it.”
"Then... do you remember how you died?"
Gou Liang bit his chopsticks and looked at him nervously.
Bi Xia didn't think this question was offensive, but thought of his dead state, Bi Xia, who has always been gentle, still frowned, and said: "It should be the death in battle. However, the cause and effect, why I joined the army, all Forgotten, never remembered."
Gou Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Those unpleasant experiences are engraved in the soul body, maybe they will be remembered tomorrow, maybe they will never be remembered again for a lifetime.
But no matter what, Gou Liang hopes that he will not be disturbed by the painful past.
Bi Xia has a high IQ, but he will never forget anything Gou Liang said once.
Ghosts don't need sleep, so Bi Xia spent the next few days absorbing the common sense of the modern world without sleep, and the first thing he had to master was of course the 5,000-year history of Chinese civilization. Fortunately, he can still understand the language of modern people. Gou Liang bought a history teaching video online for him, so Gou Liang didn't have to bother to explain it.
For the small shop that no one cares about and simply closed the door to thank customers, Gou Liang accompanied him wholeheartedly and patiently answered all Bi Xia's questions.
The first time he saw him pick up a needle and thread, Bi Xia was so surprised that he asked impolitely, "A Ning, what are you doing?"
Gou Liang said, "I'll make you a cassock so that you can act like a normal person when you wear it, with shadow and weight."
Bi Xia was inexplicably moved: "It's my good fortune to meet Aning and treat me like this."
Gou Liang: ... However, I am not very happy.
Looking at Bi Xia who was looking at the materials intently, Gou Liang sewed clothes while racking his brains on the basic materials of the target↓
Name: Bi Xia, word Wuzhan
Sex: Male
Age: 3132 years old, died at the age of 29
Height: 192CM
Appearance factor: ★★★★★
Intelligence factor: ★★★★★
Physical fitness factor: ★★★★★
Health factor: ★★★★★
Potential: S class
Current favorability: +60.
Bi Xia said that he was sincerely grateful to him. After he took him home from Sun Zhuozhuo, the target's favorability rose from 0 to +60, and Gou Liang was secretly happy about it for a long time.
But the facts have proved that if it is not bitter before sweet, the world will love ups and downs first and then down. Gou Liang was too happy, and no matter what he did after that, he could not touch the favorability degree.
Ten days later, facing the unsteady favorability, Gou Liang finally had to interrupt his plan to increase the favorability in the two-person world.
Qizang Pavilion is just an inconspicuous store on the antique street, and its business is deserted.
The Meng's small shop, which has been closed for ten days, has a distinguished customer today.
The tea sea in the reception room on the second floor has not been rising for a long time. The movements of the young people are smooth and smooth, and every movement is pleasing to the eye. The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and the rust-red tea soup was poured into asparagus and purple sand cups, and placed in front of the guests. Gou Liang smiled slightly and said, "Uncle Zhang, please."
As he spoke, he poured another cup of tea for Bi Xia who was sitting beside him, followed by himself.
Master Zhang smelled the tea, took a sip, and immediately praised: "Although I am a vulgar person who doesn't know much about tea, I am fortunate enough to have drunk the tea made by Brother Meng. My nephew is worthy of being born in blue."
"You are ridiculous."
Gou Liang said modestly.
"The tea soup is rosy, the fragrance is long, and the taste is mellow. Although it is not a famous product in Pu'er, it is also called a good tea."
Bi Xia is the real master of tea. Just now seeing Gou Liang's proficiency in tea, he knew that it must be a good bowl of tea, and he did not disappoint him.
Gou Liang laughed: "As long as you like it."
Master Zhang glanced at the young man drinking tea elegantly. He had long hair in a very characteristic way, his white shirt was buttoned up to the top button, and the smile on his face was so polite that it made people feel deserted. He was clearly a young man under the age of thirty, but standing in front of him, even Master Zhang, who claimed to have experienced a lot of troubles and had a successful career, could not help but feel ashamed of himself.
Touching the jasper finger on his hand, Master Zhang said: "I was at Sun's house that day, but I was so blind that I didn't recognize my nephew."
"My father has always disliked me meddling in his work, and he didn't allow me to inherit his mantle, so we met Uncle Zhang and didn't know each other. I was the one who was rude that day. I'm embarrassed for you to say that."
Gou Liang added a cup of tea for him, laughing and saying it was tea for apologizing.
Master Zhang drank it with a smile, then sighed: "I'm ashamed to say, thanks to my nephew who reminded me that day, otherwise I really... smashing the signboard this time is a minor crime, but killing innocent people is a serious crime."
Gou Liang said: "Uncle Zhang, don't say that. Even if I don't talk too much, you can quickly see the clues. Besides, you have good intentions. It's just that their blessings are limited and they can't bear it."
Even though he said so, Master Zhang felt his affection in his heart - if something went wrong before he found out, his reputation would be ruined by then.
Who doesn't cherish feathers when eating this bowl of rice
In particular, he made such a low-level mistake, he was really negligent.
Seeing that Gou Liang had no intention of claiming credit, Master Zhang had no choice but to express it. He took out the red envelope and said, "A little thank you, my nephew, please don't refuse."
Gou Liang refused again and again, seeing that he insisted on accepting it, Master Zhang said with emotion: "If my nephew can succeed Brother Meng, with your talent, you must have achieved something now. It's a pity..."
Gou Liang touched his right hand. Although this hand looked like an ordinary person, it had been turned into a decoration since he was three years old, and he couldn't do any delicate things, nor could he lift heavy objects.
Bi Xia glanced at him, the dimness in those eyes made him pause while drinking tea.
Master Zhang is too busy to stay for a long time, Gou Liang sent him downstairs, Master Zhang said: "Brother Meng left this storefront to my nephew, I think my nephew's vision is in the same line as his, if you get any good things in the future, remember to contact uncle me."
Gou Liang insisted.
Before getting into the car, Master Zhang hesitated for a moment, and said, "I don't want to play tricks in front of my nephew, but since I am an elder, I still want to remind you. Your friend has a very strange face, and I can't see through it, but look. It looks like he has lost his soul... It seems that my nephew doesn't know that there are three souls and seven souls, and one is indispensable. If my nephew is capable, you might as well show him, and don't wait until you are at a loss for recovery."
Seeing Gou Liang's surprised face, Master Zhang patted him on the shoulder, got in the car and left.
Gou Liang quickly ran back upstairs.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Gou Liang was out of breath, Bi Xia frowned, stood up and said, "You suffer from heart disease, so you should avoid haste and impetuosity."
Gou Liang grabbed his hand, spread out his palm, followed his palm lines to calculate, and then his face changed greatly.
"Ah Ning, why are you so panicked?"
"You... do you know that you lack a soul?"
"Know."
"Where is it lost?!"
"… forget."
forget
How could such an important thing be forgotten? !
Seeing that his breathing became heavy, and the color of his lips began to turn purple, Bi Xia was startled, helped him to sit down, and said: "The soul is just ghost spirit and non-poison, even if it doesn't exist, it doesn't matter."
"How can it be irrelevant!"
Gou Liang glared at him boldly and angrily.
Forget about non-poison, this soul gathering poison is the source of anger. It can be said that all negative emotions are condensed here. Although the personality is incomplete and will not get angry at anything, it does not hinder life after all.
But that soul is the soul of a ghost!
You Jing, also known as the earth soul among the three souls of heaven, earth and man, is the only yin soul among the three souls, and is in charge of the sexual desire of yin and yang. Once the soul is separated, although it does not affect the lifespan and intelligence of the person, it also deprives the person of their sexuality! To put it bluntly, a person without an earth soul is frigid.
Whether psychological or physical.
He looked at Bi Xia, who was full of abstinence, and tears almost poured out of his eyes——
He finally understood why the favorability level didn't go up after staying at 60, because his dear target was too upright, and he didn't even have any idea of physical contact with him!
Thief God, don't play with me like this, abstinence is fun, abstinence is murder!
"Ah Ning, why are you crying?"
"Bi Xia, I will definitely find your soul for you."
"Don't cry, that's okay."
"No, I must find it for you. You are incomplete, aren't you too pitiful?"
"How?"
"Woooooo, I have to find it for you!"
"Three thousand years have passed, how easy is it?"
"What is three thousand years, thirty thousand years, thirty million years, I will find it for you!"
"... What if the soul has already dissipated? A detached soul, a rootless soul, is hard to tolerate in the world."
"..."
Gou Liang cried out loudly.