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For half a month, Zhu Daidong would carry four bottles of Lao Baigan to the Sanqing Taoist Temple every afternoon to find the nameless Taoist chief to drink, and sometimes on Sundays, he would stay in the Sanqing Taoist Temple all day, drinking a little wine with the unknown Taoist chief, and talking nonsense in Hu Tianhai. The only change in Zhu Daidong in the past half a month is that there is another cotton ball in his ears, and he doesn't know which day it started, he found that he couldn't sleep when he went back at night, and the outside world was too noisy was the main factor, even if he drank two catties of old white gan, it would not be a problem. Later, in desperation, he had to add a cotton ball to each ear for "double sound insulation", so as to ensure that he could sleep at night, but in this way, his hearing is still much more sensitive than ordinary people.

Zhu Daidong will come for half a month in a row, which makes the nameless Taoist look a lot better, whether it is drinking or eating, it is not like at the beginning, for fear that others will snatch it. But no matter what, he always doesn't like to use a wine glass when drinking, and chopsticks are still superfluous when eating.

"I have a question that I have been holding back for half a month, can I ask? Of course, if you don't have the excuse to answer, just assume that I didn't say anything. After taking a sip of wine, the nameless Taoist chief suddenly said.

"Tell me about it." Zhu Daidong said noncommittally, words can't be said to be dead, and there is no room for maneuver when it comes to death, which is learned from the nameless Taoist. If you don't have faith, you don't stand, so you should be especially careful when you promise others, otherwise you will do some thankless things, sometimes you want to help others, but you don't help, and in the end others not only don't appreciate you, but even hate you because of it. Who told you to promise that you could do it in the first place?

"What's the matter with the cotton in your ears?" The nameless Taoist looked old, but his eyes were really sharp, and Zhu Daidong stuffed something in his ears, and he could see it at a glance.

"When did you find out?" Zhu Daidong didn't expect that the nameless Taoist chief had a sharp vision, and in the past half a month, neither the teachers nor the students in the school had discovered this little secret.

"Half a month ago." The nameless Taoist said lightly, half a month ago, he and Zhu Daidong could only be regarded as friends of wine and meat, although he wondered why cotton was stuffed in his ears, but he never asked. Now the nameless Taoist and Zhu Daidong can be called year-old friends, caring about friends, and it is understandable to inquire about **.

"Half a month ago?" Zhu Daidong was taken aback, he had just put in cotton at that time, but he didn't think that he would find out.

"You can't have some hidden disease, do you? Although I am not a famous doctor, I also know a few good ways to cure diseases, and I may be able to help you a little. The Nameless Daoist had a look of concern, he didn't know how long he hadn't cared so much about others. This is not because Zhu Daidong buys wine and meat for him to eat every day, but he feels that Zhu Daidong is a friend and his true friend.

"It's not a sickness, but it's worse than a sickness. I don't know how to do it during this time, my ears are not quiet, within a radius of dozens of meters, I can hear any sound clearly, and I am annoyed. Zhu Daidong smiled self-deprecatingly, if other people in the school asked, he would definitely not answer. But the old way is different, and now Zhu Daidong also regards him as a close friend.

During this time, Zhu Daidong was really annoyed, a few days ago he just made a double-layer sound insulation, but last night he found that the double-layer sound insulation is no longer bright, maybe soon he will have to add another layer, three layers of sound insulation. But how long are your ears? What about after the third floor? Thinking about the pain of being able to hear any sound, his brow furrowed.

"No, can't you become a god?" The nameless Taoist pinched a peanut, threw it casually, and threw it into his mouth accurately, and after chewing it twice, he finally showed a trace of surprise, others are lazy, and sometimes their expressions will be a few beats slower.

Fortunately, Zhu Daidong is used to it, and if he were replaced by someone else, he might be regarded as insane.

"God's ear? I'd rather be deaf than be a god's ear. Zhu Daidong has been annoyed by his own ears these days, and any sound in his ears is loud. Especially when he asked the students to read the texts aloud, he felt that he was simply suffering, and every time he had to take the opportunity to go around the playground.

Of course, it's not without its benefits. Sometimes, after Zhu Daidong changed the double-layer soundproofing of one ear to a single-layer soundproofing in the dormitory, he could hear every movement in his class clearly. Especially in self-study classes, he knows who is talking and who is doing small actions. When I returned to the classroom, I criticized them one by one.

This trick made his classmates feel nervous, Teacher Zhu seemed to have clairvoyance and ears, and others were not in the classroom at all, but he knew everything that happened in the classroom. This is not good news for the poor students in the class. Now the discipline in his class is much better than before, and even when others are not in the classroom, the students can learn to obey on their own. Once inadvertently seen by Liu Tao, he praised Zhu Daidong for his teaching and his students can consciously abide by discipline, which no other class can do.

"You're wrong, the real god is blind." The nameless Taoist didn't understand Zhu Daidong's distress at all, but grinned.

"No, is it true that if God gives a man a good point, he will make amends elsewhere? Tell me what's going on with that blind man's ear? "Zhu Daile was upset by him, blind? You won't repeat his mistakes, will you? If that's the case, you might as well die!

"Don't worry, listen to me slowly. Shen Er was born in the Qing Dynasty, his name is Nie Ye, his ears are very big, when he was a child, his father took him to see the face, the town's fortune teller 'a mouth' according to the "Mai Picture Book" said that he would be rich and noble in the future, Nie's father was very happy after hearing it, and gave 'a mouthful' a silver dollar. The nameless Taoist began to talk nonsense again, and as soon as he talked about these anecdotes, his eyebrows fluttered and he was excited.

"As soon as I heard it, I knew that 'one bite accurate' was a liar." Zhu Daidong looked disdainful.

"Don't interrupt, it's not a liar who will know if you listen to it." The nameless Taoist didn't care at all about Zhu Daidong's rude behavior, others were lazy, and they didn't even bother to get angry, according to what he said, it was a waste of his own strength, and it was too cost-effective.

"Okay, you say, I won't interrupt." Zhu Daidong grabbed Lao Baigan and took a big sip.

But soon, Nie Ye's eyesight began to deteriorate slowly, his vision was blurry, and he finally became blind. That being the case, what kind of wealth and wealth will the son talk about in the future? Has there been a blind man who has been rich and rich throughout the ages? Nie's father felt that 'a mouthful' was nonsense, so he went to ask for the silver dollar, but 'a mouthful' said, 'It's not time yet.'" Isn't that nonsense? Nie's father forcibly recaptured the silver dollar, and also smashed the "accurate" fortune-telling stall. ”

Zhu Daidong wanted to laugh when he heard it, and see, he was right, but when he thought about what he said just now, what he was about to say was also blocked in his throat. Originally, the nameless Taoist chief was telling the story of the blind man's divine ear, so let him make it up.