The whole morning passed like this, and the two just chatted there. Han Ye told his stories one after another, all of which were what he had experienced while wandering.

This boy, who is prettier than ordinary girls, has been to so many places that even he can no longer remember.

On the one hand, there are many, but on the other hand, it is really aimless.

Han Ye didn't just say he wanted to go to the south of the Yangtze River to see the ancient town, so he got on the bus and came here. Suddenly I realized, oh, I have arrived in Xiamen.

He rarely rides in a car because he can't afford the fare, and the few times he does so are by giving rides to well-meaning passers-by.

Every time I met him, I would be happy for a long time, and then I would play the guitar and sing Katyusha and the night outside Moscow for the kind driver.

Occasionally, he would also sing other songs. If the driver wanted to hear something and Han Ye didn't know it, it was easy. He would ask the driver to play the original song first. After listening to it, he would remember the tune and he could sing it after looking at the lyrics. Once it is done, it will basically not be out of tune.

Some people once asked him in surprise how he did it. After all, it is incredible that he can sing smoothly after listening to it once.

Han Ye said distressedly.

"If you can do it, you can do it. Isn't singing a very simple thing?"

In addition to the car, Han Ye's main way of wandering is to rely on his feet.

For this reason, he also learned the craft of weaving straw sandals.

In addition to straw sandals, big straw hats, rattan baskets, and bamboo baskets are all his specialty items.

Unfortunately, rattan and green bamboo were too troublesome to deal with, and the steps to make baskets and baskets were too many and took too long. Except for the initial few lessons when he was learning from others, he made a few attempts and never did it later.

The experience of learning the craft was also interesting. It was in a mountainous area. He had forgotten the specific mountainous area. Han Ye stayed in a local house, got up early in the morning and went up the mountain to take care of tea trees with the owner, and also learned how to make tea trees. A few uncles set up a table with birds and some unknown small animals, and grilled them when they got home. The game tasted very woody and dry, but it was really fragrant.

At this point, Lu Mingfei exchanged some barbecue experiences with him. When warriors lived in the wilderness of Kyushu, they had to deal with all the game they caught by themselves. As time went by, they gained experience. Although the lack of seasoning may not make it taste as good, but when the heat is high, it will be better. reluctantly.

Han Ye continued to say that he learned the craft of weaving straw sandals in the mountains at that time, and he still misses it very much when he thinks about it.

Later, when he said he was tired, Han Ye squinted his eyes and basked in the sun.

Lu Mingfei rolled up the copybook and poked his waist.

"Hey, wake up, Zabu Chan, you have nothing to eat today?"

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble."

Han Ye waved his hand like a fly.

"It would be a pity not to enjoy such beautiful sunshine."

Lu Mingfei frowned.

"Brother, why don't you salt the fish? It will taste better if it is dried in the sun."

"You don't understand this."

Han Ye became proud of himself.

"It's just a small restaurant on the street. One yuan is enough for rice."

"Some will give pickles."

"If there are no pickles, there is soy sauce."

"Tsk, tsk."

Han Ye, who was talking slowly, kept talking.

“The soy sauce bibimbap is amazing.”

Lu Mingfei just listened, and his mouth was filled with the smell of soy sauce that was so strong that he wanted to spit it out.

Don't tell me, I really want to try it.

"etc."

He reacted.

"You've already mixed rice with soy sauce. Don't treat yourself to this tonight."

"Okay, okay."

Han Ye's face looked as comfortable as a cat basking in the sun.

"Afternoon, I will definitely make money in the afternoon."

"I promised that the treat would be a big meal."

Lu Mingfei thought that he seemed to have said similar words a few days ago.

Then I took the webmaster girl to the food stall.

He laughed heartily.

"okay!"

"Then it's up to you."

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Han Yehao was so angry.

"I will handle it."

So Lu Mingfei closed the stall, leaving Maza with Han Ye, and walked home carrying his bag.

This morning's training in the world of mortals progressed really fast. Lu Mingfei was mentally prepared to take his time, but Han Ye's Katyusha and the resonance of the audience were enough to keep him calm. The progress of the law has been greatly improved.

The little red flowers I exchanged with the girl in the end also helped a lot. To refine one's heart in the world of mortals does not depend on how precious the items you receive are. After all, the priceless jade and gold may not be as helpful as those of refining one's heart in the world of mortals. The little red flower given by the girl.

The two are different. The little red flower is so beautiful. As soon as you pick it up, you can see the shy smile of the girl named Lele, and the way she looked when she said she wanted to give it to her father as a birthday gift.

What a beautiful little red flower, even if you give it the emperor's crown, he won't change it.

But that was what Lu Mingfei was thinking about.

I'll find an opportunity in two days and give it to Doudou.

She will definitely be very happy.

Lu Mingfei thought.

I laughed as I thought about it.

I put away my bag at home, went to the Children's Palace to have lunch, and spent the afternoon instructing students and writing.

In the evening, by coincidence, Lu Mingfei got on 538 and saw that the driver was still the same driver as yesterday.

Unfortunately, there were too many passengers, so he could only stand and could not chat with the easy-going driver. It was a pity.

Lu Mingfei only had time to get off the bus and greeted the driver warmly.

After he left, the driver's face, which was still slightly tired from driving for a long time, suddenly turned pale.

Both hands could barely hold the steering wheel. When I looked at my palms, I could see they were covered in cold sweat.

Dinner had been eaten on the way. When he got home, Lu Mingfei looked at the sunflowers in the attic to calm down, and then started to stand.

He was earlier than yesterday. After all, he had an appointment to attend later and it was not good for Han Ye to wait for a long time.

After putting down his posture, Lu Mingfei went to take a shower and changed into white short-sleeved shirts and long pants. Looking at the energetic young man in the mirror, Lu Mingfei whistled.

"Norma Norma, who is the most handsome man in the world."

The mechanical sound on the phone sounded a little helpless.

"Yama."

Lu Mingfei winked at the mirror and laughed again.

This is what the young emperor of Jiuzhou envied him the most.

After decades, even the most powerful warriors have become old, and there is no young man like Lu Mingfei who has the same temperament as before.

But the little emperor also knew very well that there was a price for envy.

He is one of the few people who knows the secrets of Yama.

Naturally, we know how much Lu Mingfei paid.

Anyone who wants to follow Lu Mingfei's path again will die.

It's not just someone who goes crazy and can resume his martial arts.

Oh, otherwise why would Lu Mingfei have been wearing that bronze mask for ten years?

Just because it looks good?

ridiculous.

Although it is not impossible for Lu Mingfei to do this kind of thing.

But there is a reason why bronze masks must be worn.

It should be noted that in the eyes of all living beings in Kyushu, the symbol of Yama is the bronze mask.

Maybe not at first, but later on, whenever people saw Yama, he always showed himself in a mask.

In other words. , only when wearing a bronze mask, he is Yama.

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