Zhao Si's tone sounded very calm, as if he was just asking about a trivial matter that was insignificant.
Gu Lingfeng straightened up, put the hair dryer on the cabinet, and sat next to Zhao Si.
Zhao Si didn't look at him, but continued to eat with chopsticks, as if he had been hungry for years. One bite, two bites, three bites, four bites, and Gu Lingfeng reached out to hold Zhao Si, and with red eyes, he helped wipe away the tears that had already flowed down his face.
Zhao Si grabbed Gu Lingfeng's wrist as if he were grabbing a lifeline. He looked at Gu Lingfeng and asked again in a trembling voice, "Baby, will I never see Master again? No, I will see Master again, right?"
Gu Lingfeng felt as if his heart was pricked by a needle. He did not have the courage to answer Zhao Si's question. It was too cruel to Zhao Si and to him as well.
"I'm full." Without waiting for Gu Lingfeng's reply, Zhao Si suddenly stood up and walked towards the bedroom. "I'm going to pack my things. I'll be back tomorrow. I still have a lot of things to buy. I'll check if there's still time to buy them today."
The things Zhao Si was going to take back with him were placed in the guest bedroom where he had lived before. The whole room was filled to the brim with things on the mattress, on the floor, and in the cabinets.
Zhao Si took the five pages of the list and began to check them one by one. Gu Lingfeng did not help him. He found a corner that was not blocking the way and sat down, watching Zhao Si busying around.
The things Zhao Si prepared were very diverse and detailed, from large items like bathtubs and massage chairs to small items like towels and toothbrushes. Each item was carefully selected by him, and he poured all his love for his master into it.
But now this love cannot be given away.
Zhao Si was crying as he cleaned up, and was busy walking back and forth in this not-so-small room, like an ant trapped and running around but never finding the exit.
I know the result, but I am unwilling to give up.
Zhao Si was busy from the afternoon to the evening, sorting out all the things and packing them one by one, as if he was really about to go on a long journey.
After pulling the last box, Zhao Si walked over to Gu Lingfeng and sat down, leaning his head against him with his eyes closed, as if he was tired. Gu Lingfeng touched his face, which was still wet.
Gu Lingfeng didn't know how long he had been sitting there. He only knew that his shoulder was numb and then healed, and then healed and then became numb again. Zhao Si was like he was asleep, not moving at all.
After a while, Gu Lingfeng heard Zhao Si speak, his voice was hoarse, "Baby, can I give these things away?"
"Okay, who are you going to give it to?"
"have no idea."
“Then we donated them.”
"Well, let's donate it to those who are in need. Master told us to help those in need."
"good."
"Baby, I miss Master so much."
"I know."
"Master, is he dead a long time ago? The master said I came from 2,000 years ago. Maybe Master has been reincarnated dozens of times. Will Master still remember me?"
"Master won't die. You've only been here for a year. Master must be living well in your original world."
"Then he must have missed me a lot."
"Well, Master must have missed you."
"But Master will never see me again."
"We will meet them, just like us. We met after more than 2,000 years."
"Yes, I will see you."
The two of them hugged each other and slept soundly in the guest bedroom with these things. Zhao Si was still feeling listless. Gu Lingfeng contacted the public welfare director of Gu's group to take away all the things and donated them to poor mountainous areas.
There were some things in it that were not needed in the poor mountainous areas. Gu Lingfeng asked them to sell them at a low price in exchange for money, and then added 2 million from his own pocket to purchase a large batch of supplies and donated them in the name of Master Zhao Si, thanking him for taking such good care of Zhao Si.
After the things were donated, Zhao Si seemed to have returned to his old self. He would read novels and practice martial arts at home every day, cook for Gu Lingfeng, and continue to study hard on Subject 1.
But Gu Lingfeng knew that Zhao Si was still very sad, from the way he tossed and turned in his sleep every night and from the stiff smile he forced out every day.
But he could do nothing but accompany him. He couldn't say that he would always be with him to comfort Zhao Si, because his companionship was different from that of his master. They did not conflict with each other but could not replace each other.
Gu Lingfeng hasn't been to work recently, and Su Nan's future schedule has been scheduled for several months later. Gu Lingfeng has recently been thinking about transferring Su Nan's agency contract to Gu Entertainment. He doesn't want to be an agent anymore. He wants to go back to Gu's, or create a new foundation himself to do charity work.
After the incident with Zhao Si, Gu Lingfeng's three views were reshaped. For the first time, he thanked God and those unknown gods in heaven for sending Zhao Si to him. He decided to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue for Zhao Si, for himself, and for all his friends and relatives.
Not only did Gu Lingfeng re-plan his career, but Zhao Si also had something he wanted to do. It was not to open a martial arts school, but to establish the Wuming Sect in this world. He wanted to carry forward the sect founded by his master.
This seems difficult, but Zhao Si will definitely do it.
Zhao Si looked up information online. China prohibits the private establishment of martial arts schools. If one wants to gain national recognition, one must first become a master. He needs to participate in many martial arts competitions and be scored by judges to advance to the next level, with the highest level being level nine.
The martial arts competition is not difficult, Zhao Si has absolute confidence in himself, but he does not meet the first requirement for the ninth level assessment, which is that the participants must be at least sixty years old.
Another way is to go abroad and register a fake sect like registering a company, and then return to China and call yourself a sea turtle sect, which is also legal in China.
But Zhao Si couldn't do that. The Wuming Sect was founded by his master and would always belong to China.
But Zhao Si was a little worried about how to legally establish a sect.
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