After making a pair of clogs, it took Duan Mingyu less than a quarter of an hour to test his visual inspection. Duan Mingyu was a little self-doubted. His technique was not so calm before. If he accidentally made a pair of clogs, he would draw a few inappropriate scars on it, so that the raw materials would be scrapped several times.

However, this time, not only was it done in one go, but the visual time was also twice as short as before. Why was it visually measured? Because there was no table, Duan Mingyu would not know the time by looking at the stars and the moon.

Duan Mingyu guessed that the old monk might have played a role in his thirty years of skills, but who can tell me how to use martial arts?

After Duan Mingyu sang the song "Beethoven's Sorrow" affectionately, he started to work hard again. When a person concentrates on doing something, time passes quickly. It is not until a small pile of clogs in front of him that Duan Mingyu yawned tiredly, probably it was midnight.

Why has Xu Zuye not come back yet? Hey, why is it so cold wind? Duan Mingyu only heard the door open with a loud bang, probably because it was blown open by the wind.

When Duan Mingyu was about to close the door, he saw Old Xu lying at the door, motionless. He guessed that the old man pushed the door open and fell asleep. Duan Mingyu said inwardly, and then helped Xu Zuye up.

"Damn, how much wine did you drink!" Duan Mingyu smelled the fragrant smell of wine, and the source of it was Xu Zuye, who was killed by a thousand swords.

Duan Mingyu held his breath, closed the door with one hand and held Xu Zuye with the other. I was so dizzy that if the old monk had not passed on my skills for thirty years, how could I have completed this huge project of three-mindedness in my previous life?

"Water, water, I want to drink water!" Xu Zuye murmured to himself.

"Do you want it at 37℃?" Duan Mingyu looked at his lower body in a slutty way and said angrily.

There was no choice but to bring Xu Zuye into the kitchen and put the guy on the bench. Duan Mingyu scooped a scoop of water and put it to Xu Zuye's mouth.

Xu Zuye squinted his eyes and was still murmuring

He said to himself: "Cuihua, where are you!"

"Cuihua, I still have sauerkraut!"

Duan Mingyu had no choice but to work hard to break open Xu Zuye’s two thick lips and pour water into his mouth. After half a scoop, Xu Zuye suddenly pushed the scoop and grabbed Duan Mingyu’s hand: “Cuihua, don’t leave me, I can’t live without you!”

"Old Xu, what are you doing? I'm not Cuihua!"

"Cuihua, why did you leave me?" Xu Zuye held Duan Mingyu's hand tighter and tighter.

I was dizzy, and Xu Zuye was dumped. Duan Mingyu asked gossip: "Hehe, is my wife running away with the wild man?"

Xu Zuye was still calling Cuihua's name affectionately, and he held Duan Mingyu's hand even harder.

After all, Old Xu got drunk and was crazy. He wouldn't have taken this to rush himself.

Thinking of how he had been in a coma at his house for so many days, Duan Mingyu tragically thought that this old guy would not destroy himself every time he was drunk.

There were no tooth marks, and the chrysanthemums were normal, but fortunately. Before Duan Mingyu could breathe a sigh of relief, she saw Xu Zuye opening his bloody mouth and kissing him.

I flick, we are two big men, Xu Zuye, are you wrong?

Xu Zuye suddenly lost his head, turned his direction and kissed Duan Mingyu.

Damn, Duan Mingyu was quick to learn and grabbed the water puff. Without too much thought, in order to preserve his virility, he poured water on Xu Zuye. With such a clean and neat move, the water puff was poured on Xu Zuye's face without any accident, and no drop was wasted.

Xu Zuye shook his wet head, with a confused expression on his face, and then said angrily: "Well, why did you splash me with water?"

"Brother, you were drunk just now."

"Even if you are drunk...what, I'm drunk!" Xu Zuye was very self-aware and didn't continue to say it. It probably happened like this before.

Xu Zuye touched his beard: "I won't mention this matter for now. You can answer a few questions first."

Duan Mingyu bowed and said, "It's okay for me to say it, I should know everything and say it all." A sentence invisibly brought the relationship between the two.

Xu Zuye said: "Hmph, who is your surname? Where is your family? Why are you injured? Why did you make such a big hole in front of my house?"

Duan Mingyu was stunned by Xu Zuye's series of beads. You don't believe some things if you say them. Could it be that he would definitely be regarded as a heretic cult and be taken out for five minutes?

Duan Mingyu thought for a moment and bowed to Xu Zuye: "First of all, thanked Brother Xu for saving his life. My younger brother's surname is Duan and the name is Mingyu. Last night, I tinkered with a new type of gunpowder and was trying to release it. The pit was blown out, and I was blown out too."

"Strange, I have to say that you are such a strange guy!" Xu Zuye looked like I believed it, but his face began to look bad: "You are so brave, why do you choose to set off gunpowder at my doorstep?"

"I see the beautiful mountains and rivers here, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, facing the earth, there is a blue sky, and there is a blessed land, and there must be masters living there." Duan Mingyu flattered Xu Zuye without any trace.

Xu Zuye nodded very much: "Young Master's vision is indeed sharp!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

"The last question!"

"Brother, please ask!"

"Why haven't you left?"

Duan Mingyu looked at Xu Zuye and said, "Of course I have nowhere to go."

"No, I will definitely not take you in." Xu Zuye pretended to be tough.

"Why? I can make money, and I will definitely repay my brother within ten days."

"I have money... that's not true. I'm definitely not a person who is jealous of money. How much do you plan to give?"

Duan Mingyu secretly despised the guy and stretched out a hand: "Five taels of silver, I just want my brother to give him a place to stay. In ten days, the silver will be delivered to my brother in person."

Xu Zuye was surprised. Five taels of silver were so much, and he was thinking about how much money he could exchange for.

After a while, Duan Mingyu said, "How are you thinking about it?"

Xu Zuye said: "I am so kind to take you in because you are alone and have a pitiful family background, but that money..."

"Then the money will definitely come to my brother's hands. Otherwise, I won't be ashamed of myself if I don't need my brother to drive me away!" Duan Mingyu said tactfully.

Xu Zuye laughed heartily: "Okay, it's getting late today, and you and I will go back to your room to rest."

After saying that, the two walked towards their rooms separately. Just as they were about to step into the door, Duan Mingyu's feet suddenly stopped, turned around, bowed, and asked for advice: "Brother Xu, I have something I want to ask you for advice!"

Ask for advice, this word is used quite well, which makes Xu Zuye moan comfortably: "What's the matter?"

"Who is Cuihua?"
Chapter completed!