Treasure identifying Golden Finger

2Faang Cheng turned around and looked. Seeing what the customers in the hall were eating, the shopkeeper hurried forward eagerly.     3

    

"Master Jiang, what do you need to order?"    

    

He asked in a low voice.    

    

"Get me some wine and wine!"    

    

"Okay, I'll be right there!"    

    

The shopkeeper immediately turned around and returned to the kitchen. In less than three minutes, he carried two small jars of wine on a tray, a plate of peanuts, a plate of sauce, and a roasted chicken.    

    

Faang Cheng nodded. Satisfied, he carried the tray and walked towards Zheng Ziyun's room.    

    

When he opened the door, Zheng Ziyun was staring blankly at the table in front of him. His eyes were red and his face was full of tears and snot. He looked like he had cried once.    

    

Seeing the equations enter, he hurriedly wiped his face with his sleeves. Then, he looked at Faang Cheng stubbornly like a child.    

    

"Why are you back?" Faang Cheng asked. Did you forget something?"    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, he saw the food and wine in Faang Cheng's hand. What he wanted to say was immediately suppressed.    

    

"You went to get the wine?"    

    

"How can you not have wine in this atmosphere? Come, let me have a few drinks with you. " Then, do you want to have a good sleep, or do you want to cry without any scruples? No problem. I will accompany you! I will release all the emotions that you have suppressed for so many years, that you do not dare to express to your family, and your family. Then, when you wake up tomorrow, "Bring along your mother's love, and live a good life for no one but yourself!"    

    

Faang Cheng put the wine in front of Zheng Ziyun and said to him with a smile.    

    

Zheng Ziyun looked at the two jars of wine in front of him and snorted in disdain.    

    

"Cry? Sleep? How is that possible? Do you know what kind of alcohol tolerance I have? "Let me tell you, if you drink too much and act crazy here, I will throw you out of here!"    

    

Zheng Ziyun looked at Faang Cheng with pride, then picked up the wine jar and poured it into the big bowl.    

    

"Okay, you can throw me anywhere. I will risk my life to accompany a gentleman today!"    

    

Faang Cheng poured a big bowl of wine and drank it with a raise of his head. ...    

    

The sky was getting dark. It was night.    

    

In Zheng Ziyun's room, Faang Cheng sat at the table and looked at the sky outside the window. He could not help but frown slightly.    

    

"Time flies! It was lunchtime just now. It's almost dinner time now..."    

    

Faang Cheng poured himself a bowl of wine and drank it.    

    

There were five or six wine jugs on the table, and this was only a small amount. There were twenty to thirty wine jugs scattered on the ground beside Faang Cheng's feet. Zheng Ziyun was lying on his bed, hugging his pillow and wailing.    

    

"Mother! ... Mother, I missed you so much! "As long as you can come back, I will listen to you obediently and never cause trouble or bully anyone again. I will never... never anger you again! "Mother, mother, why aren't you saying anything!"    

    

Zheng Ziyun cried as he looked at the pillow in his hand with a serious expression. He frowned and asked loudly.    

    

Faang Cheng sighed and walked out of the door. The moment he walked out of the door, a circle of light lit up around his body. Then, the noise outside the room, the relay station, and the street filled his ears. He immediately let out a long sigh of relief. He turned around and looked at the medicinal barriers that he had set up outside Zheng Ziyun's room.    

    

Zheng Ziyun had already cried for an entire afternoon. He did not wish for everyone to look at him strangely when he walked out of the room, so he could only add a barrier to the room. They could not hear them from outside, and they could not hear from outside either.    

    

"Sigh, this is life! Why did I have to listen to that man's howling for an entire afternoon!"    

    

Faang Cheng pinched his ears and walked downstairs.    

    

After eating a bowl of steaming hot noodles in the lobby downstairs, Faang Cheng finally felt much more comfortable. He turned to the shopkeeper and brought a bowl to Zheng Ziyun, who had a hoarse voice and was crying upstairs. It was not easy to find a teacher. Not only was he responsible for persuading and drinking, but he also needed to bring food.    

    

As soon as he went upstairs, he saw that Zheng Ziyun had already fallen asleep with a pillow in his arms! He placed the noodles on the table, walked over, and grabbed Zheng Ziyun by the collar. Then, he carried him to the table.    

    

Zheng Ziyun was always prone to getting drunk because of his emotions. In addition, he was a Rank Six deity himself. After sleeping for nearly an hour, he had almost woken up from his drunken stupor! Sitting in front of the table, he lowered his head and looked at the steaming noodles in the bowl. He did not move his chopsticks for a long time.    

    

Faang Cheng looked at his appearance and got up to walk to the door. When he walked out of the door, he turned around to look at Zheng Ziyun.    

    

"Zheng Ziyun, it doesn't matter whether you want to come to my Spirit Cultivation College or not, but you have to think about what your mother really wants. And you yourself. " What do you really want? "    

    

After saying that, Faang Cheng left Zheng Ziyun's room.    

    

Zheng Ziyun stared at the noodles in the bowl for a while. Then, he raised the bowl and swept the noodles away like a tornado. Then, he patted his stomach and returned to the bed. Then, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.    

    

"Tsk, if you don't want to drink with me, just say it. It's so complicated!"    

    

Zheng Ziyun, who had closed his eyes, muttered to himself.    

    

Faang Cheng walked into the night. Without the howling of Zheng Ziyun, there was only the shouts of the street vendors and the greetings of pedestrians. Faang Cheng gradually revealed a smile.    

    

"I'm counting on that drunkard to help me! Is it really good to bring such an alcoholic to our school?"    

    

He shrugged his shoulders helplessly and walked towards his home in a relaxed manner!    

    

When they returned home, everyone was resting in the hall after dinner. When they saw Faang Cheng return, they greeted him one after another. Faang Cheng greeted everyone with a smile. He waved his hand at Yu Yien, indicating for him to follow him to the study room.    

    

"Brother, I'll go too!"    

    

Lee Zhaowen, who was playing marbles with Lil Bin and Niuniu, also jumped and wanted to go, but was stopped by Faang Cheng.    

    

"Stay here!"    

    

"Oh, I see."    

    

Xiao Bin and Niuniu were amused by the wronged look!    

    

"Brother Zhaowen, you should play marbles with us!"    

    

Xiao Bin said with a smile.    

    

Yu Yien followed Faang Cheng to the study room. Faang Cheng looked at him seriously.    

    

"Yien, the two of us have been through life and death many times."    

    

Faang Cheng's introduction made Yu Yien a little nervous.    

    

"Faang Cheng, if you have something to say, just say it. The two of us are not suitable to communicate like this! " Do you want me to go up the mountain of blades or go into the oil pot? "Just say it!"    

    

Yu Yien was not used to Faang Cheng like this.    

    

"Well... I still need a director of the Education Department in the Spirit Cultivation College. I thought about it. The director has already found Uncle Wu in the Realm of Gods. The director needs to find someone who has modern ideas, right? Only the education philosophy and school style can be developed, right? "That's why I thought about it again and again. I think that you're the most suitable person..."    

    

But before Faang Cheng could finish his sentence, Yu Yien had already lifted his leg and walked towards the door.    

    

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