Chapter 253

I'm used to seeing such big waves.

The size of the paper tube in his hand seemed to be no smaller than Gu Zheng's painting just now. After throwing away his elegant silver hair, he shook all his parts and went on the stage.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Yifan. I'm 19 years old. They all call me the most dreamy silver sauce. I love you. This is my comic photo album. I hope you can like it."

With Comrade Zhang Yifan's distinctive Cosplay on the stage, he showed his masterpiece to the public after he put on several standard akimbo gestures that often play in this circle.

A cartoon character with nine heads and eyes occupying half of his face.

Or the most primitive style of beautiful girls.

The cartoon coloring with spicy eyes is painted on the top. In the process of color collision, we don't forget to add some surroundings with extremely comic style.

For example, black crow dialog boxes, such as bubbling cherry blossoms representing the background.

It simply shows all the comic elements that people can think of in the same painting like a hodgepodge.

Let people see only one feeling, that is, dizzy!

Once the painting was published, the whole classroom became quiet. Everyone's level was a little lower. However, as long as there was this one at the bottom, it was still very difficult to get it from the bottom.

The head teacher in charge of commenting on one side didn't know what he should say. He just nodded his head and praised the age of classmate Zhang.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, you can hang your work on the display board and return to your seat."

"Is the last student very young? Being young means unlimited possibilities and greater potential."

"Let's clap for our young classmate Zhang who knows how to enrich ourselves."

"Quack quack"

The students who finally recovered from the shock quickly gave a warm applause to the student who can stop their guns in the future study and life, and this free first class ended in a friendly atmosphere.

When Gu Zheng, who left the school gate, was about to toss home in the starry sky at night, the classmate beside him ran in a roaring red sedan and stopped beside him.

"Brother Gu, where are you going?"

"Go home."

"Legs?"

"No, take a big public seat."

"Ouch! So much trouble. I'll give you a ride."

"If it's not on the way, I live in Hongmen village."

"No, this point can best reflect the prestige of my second ring 13 Lang, or can't you trust my driving skills?"

"I tell you, let's take a hundred hearts. Wherever it's red, it's popular with me. Can't I go up? If I don't go up, I won't give face!"

Well, all the students I just met are condescending to give away, so don't be hypocritical as you rub your car.

Gu Zheng thanked him and could only sit in the co pilot's seat and tie him tightly.

"Well done, let's go!"

An hour and a half later, they went to the intersection of the village and said goodbye with big eyes and small eyes.

"Thank you, classmate Zhang. There's still a lot of traffic on the third ring road."

"Where, where, I didn't see that Wuling Hongguang in front had something urgent, so I gave way to a few more cars."

"Next time, I'll let you see my speed. It's too late today. I'll go back first, ha ha ha."

Before the voice fell, the man started the car and drove away.

Gu Zheng looked at the other party's car for two minutes, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

I thought it was the most wanton non mainstream, but I didn't expect it to be a little boy who abides by traffic rules.

As far as his driving skills are concerned, it's really a loss to drive the sports car with the horse logo. It's most appropriate to get him a smart car.

Gu Zheng, who was in a good mood all at once, wandered back to his small bed. Under the moonlight bath, he found that he slept too much these days. Even if he ran a marathon this morning, such physical activities could not make him feel more sleepy.

Aware that he had been wandering for several days, Gu Zheng looked up at the moonlight in the sky, and planned to make himself tired before going to bed, go to the next world, and strive for a longer life for himself by the way.

Maybe you can sleep when you come back from the next world?

Gu Zheng, who made up his mind, calmly walked out of the bedroom and opened the small door belonging to the study in the small courtyard.

"Squeak"

With the familiar sound of pushing the door, the laughing and forgetting books on the desk were ready for battle.

"Are you ready? Have you absorbed all your energy?"

"Yes, after absorption, I took advantage of the time you came back and carefully selected a client with the longest life, so that you will never be trapped there for a lifetime like the last world."

"This is definitely a short-distance ticket, making the most profit with the least effort."

The smile forgot the absolute respect of the book's answer, and Gu Zheng didn't intend to talk nonsense anymore.

Open the seventh world.

"Yes!"

In fact, xiaoforgetshu really wants to ask for help in front of Gu Zheng. He has really absorbed a lot of energy in the sixth world.

But seeing the expression of his host now, I still play the role of the auxiliary system silently. Don't jump in front of each other too much.

The two collaborators with different thoughts, with their blood soaked on the top of the page 7, turned into a platinum and two-color ball. As usual, they disappeared into the page of this static space-time.

But in a flash, Gu Zheng opened his eyes again.

Here is definitely a new world. I won't be in danger, will I?

Gu Zheng, who had already learned how to deal with danger in different worlds, tightened his body in an instant. Although he didn't move much, he made a defensive posture.

When his posture was suddenly put up, Gu Zheng found that the words of the client belonging to the world had been finished before he reacted.

That's what I said just now when I was not under his control.

"You poor beggar from the countryside, come here to join the host. It's not in the name of serving the Buddha."

"I grew up in this temple since I was a child. Why haven't I ever heard that the master has been to your village and said that you are destined to the Buddha?"

"Villagers like you should not run to the temple when there is a plague and drought."

"In order to have a full meal, I dare to lie with my eyes open in front of the Buddha. Our small temples are poor for people like you."

"Since you're looking for a way to live, why don't you go to the larger Temple next to you and have to go to the host of our temple?"

"Look at your sickly appearance, isn't it bad luck that you brought in the epidemic as well?"

After saying this call, it seemed that the client's body was just happy. Gu Zheng's soul felt stiff when it first entered the body, and was immediately relieved.

However, Gu Zheng's heart really clicked.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it looks like a very safe temple. Generally, those who still need him to save their lives under such circumstances must be irreparable for more profound reasons.

As for the reason, do you still need to ask?

It must be because my words were too fierce just now, coupled with some subsequent problems, I offended some people who can't offend.

After Gu Zheng reacted, he subconsciously looked in the direction of his saliva.

There was a simple and honest young monk with a square face and a head of green skin. He was holding a big broom one head higher than him, buried his head, and listened to his sarcasm without saying a word.

And he, Gu Zheng subconsciously, bowed his head, stretched out his hand and looked at himself.

I'm wearing a little gray monk's robe. Although there are several patches on it, it's much better than each other.

The most irritating thing is that according to the experience of the previous world, the hand he stretched out at this time is not much bigger than the original world.

It's seventeen or eighteen.

This surprised Gu Zheng who observed this phenomenon. Subconsciously, he wanted to quickly accept the memory of the client in this world. Take a good look. This client is not as unreliable as the one in the previous world. Has he pushed forward the time for many years without reason?

But Gu Zheng couldn't just throw the little monk in front of him aside and leave straight away.

If he was still yelling one second before, he would close his eyes and refresh himself the next meter.

Gu Zheng estimated that if such an act was done, it would have to be regarded as a ghost.

Therefore, Gu Zheng still tried to maintain the original state of anger and hatred of the client, as if he looked down on the submissive behavior of the little monk in front of him. With a big hand, he ordered the person to go away.

"What are you doing here? Are you born to be scolded? When you take a broom, you must clean the temple, not let you pestle it like a stick!"

"Why? Have you finished cleaning the heavenly king's hall? Now that you've finished, can't you sweep the guest room, the master's room and the master's brother's room together?"

"Or do you like to listen to my admonition?"

Hearing Gu Zheng on the other side, although he was still vicious, he didn't have the deep hatred in the previous words, which seemed incredible to the little monk who was extremely sensitive.

He raised his head in surprise for the first time. When he wanted to see whether the man in front of him was the vicious elder martial brother just now, he only saw the young man in a green monk's robe and left.

At the same time, there was a sentence thrown out by the elder martial brother when he left: "Why are you still idle? Aren't you going to eat?"

The word "rice" was as useful as sun monkey's tight hoop spell. The little monk with square face gulped a mouthful of saliva secreted by salivary glands, dragged a broom and ran in great strides towards the direction of the Tianwang hall in the side hall.

This moment, he finished sweeping the heavenly king's hall. Can he mix it with dry mouth at noon? After three days of empty nagging, he won't panic with hunger in the end.

Gu Zheng, who finally sent away the people in front of him, went out of the hall and directly turned to the path leading to the backyard. Under a big tree with a thick bowl mouth, he found a flat stone slab that could be used as a foothold, sat on it and closed his eyes.

In a moment, Gu Zheng opened his eyes.

But Gu Zheng, who opened his eyes, now just wanted to take off his trousers and belt and hang himself directly on this crooked neck tree.

It's not good for the client to offend anyone. He should offend the little monk who is not broad-minded.

Now Gu Zheng knew that the client had another chance, but he didn't come by himself.

Only by laughing and forgetting the book and adding the energy of the client can Gu Zheng be sent to the moment when he has offended the Lord.

There's really no way.

The client is going to treat the dead horse as a live horse.

Gu Zheng, who only felt unlucky, sat on the stone without image. There was only one sentence left in his heart: it's over, it's all over.

You are against heaven and earth, officials and bandits. I Gu Zheng will give you a round return.

But you hate the future emperor. The old man doesn't say it, but also uses the words that the other party doesn't like to listen to.

What little beggars, what stinky beggars, what plague ghosts, how much they have to pierce their hearts.

If it's just a verbal insult, who hasn't been young and ignorant?

But it happened that the client was still walking farther and farther on the road of death. In the later stage, he couldn't pull back.

Huangjue temple was originally a small temple in Anhui Province. Although it is not a large temple with hundreds of people, it is also worshipped by the people.

Poor is a little poor, but in addition to having no temple gate, the alms received are enough to feed seven or eight martial brothers in the temple.

But this little temple, it just caught up with a bad time.

This was the last year of the Yuan Dynasty, when the people were most miserable.

There are a lot of exorbitant taxes and levies above. The most terrible thing is not to treat southerners as adults. A donkey can be worth the value of a southerner.

These primitive nobles do not blink at bullying the poor people.

It was as if the southerners and northerners were not the people under their rule, but rather like low-level Dalits.

There are no human rights.

If so, even if you can have a meal, the people will bear it.

But many villages and towns around Fengyang County broke out of drought in the scorching summer.

Years of red land have left people in the South unable to eat. In the countryside full of starving victims, the number of corpses has become a plague.

This time, the dead simply became a ghost town, and the people who escaped from there had to beg.

However, among the beggars walking in this line, there is also a child with great perseverance. Leng found the Huangjue Temple all the way from the village with a keepsake from his neighbor, and directly found the presiding monk of the temple and the master of the client.

Pass this token of identity to the host, even if you are looking for relatives.