Chapter 127: The Ancestor Arrives

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  After hearing Zhou Yi's "inopportune" words, the "police uncle" who had regarded him as a comrade, good buddy, and sworn brother immediately blew his top. One of them grabbed Zhou Yi's chest, glared at him with wide eyes, and told him: "You're going too far! You've chilled the hearts of your brothers! We're all heroic children of noble families, bound by loyalty for a thousand autumns - you can't just slap someone in the face like that!"

  Another one nodded repeatedly: "Can't catch anyone else, can you? You're just scolding people in a roundabout way, I don't care, to make up for your loss, let's have another two liang of wine!"

  The two of them were now completely absorbed in the heroic stories of Jia's building, Qin Qiong's righteousness, tearing up official documents and burning fire signs to remove official robes, their faces flushed red as they competed with each other to express their feelings to Zhou Yi.

  "Two brothers, didn't we agree on that? After dinner, you were supposed to take me to Fen Nan, why the change?"

  "Don't drink and drive"

  Zhang Long shook his head helplessly.

  "The case is relatively complex, we still need to conduct in-depth investigations and research among the masses, we cannot let a single bad person go unpunished, but also cannot wrongfully accuse a good person!"

  "So, we may need to stay here for a few days. Hmm, it's work-related, right, Zhang?"

  "That's absolutely right!" Zhang Long was in full agreement: "I reckon it'll take at most a week to get to the bottom of things. Zhou, you won't object, will you?"

  "Didn't I say so? I'm just following orders and listening to commands."

  The Book of Changes smiled faintly. He was quite satisfied that he could settle the matter without having to resort to borrowing someone else's power, even if it would cost him some fine wine.

  But just in time, his trial white wine was about to be released from the cellar. The brewing process of white wine is much more complicated than that of yellow rice wine, and he is a perfectionist who has high standards and strict requirements. Even as a god of wine, he dares not guarantee success at one go under such pressure, which requires some old wine enthusiasts who are not afraid to sacrifice themselves as guinea pigs.

  These two goods are simply the best volunteers

  This time, Zhou Yi's brewed wine is a challenge to the human limit, emphasizing the edge of human endurance. It allows people who drink it to experience an explosive pleasure without harming their body; however, even Zhou Yi himself can't control this "degree". This challenge is about the average person's physical tolerance, not just the amount of alcohol they can handle!

  Now there are two white mice delivered to his doorstep, he is overjoyed and cannot refuse.

  After experiencing countless times of intoxication, mouth foaming, and body spinning 360 degrees in the freezing cold, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu finally had to leave with tears.

  "This Ni Ma Zhou Yi's wine is delicious, but it's also deadly. The degree of alcohol and the explosive force can't be withstood by even the toughest men after a few bowls. And yet, those two are still the type of people who get lost as soon as they see wine, let alone this happy torture."

  So although Zhou Yi's dishes were still as delicious as ever, making it hard for them to bear leaving. But they had to leave; a swift departure, just like my fierce arrival, waving goodbye without bringing any lingering wine aroma.

  In these short days, the two of them and Zhou Yi formed a deep bond like comrades-in-arms. The passion was so intense that it was as if they were African black sisters with a strong body odor. This time when they parted ways, it was a sorrowful farewell, with tears in their eyes, and the sentimental people were each in their own corner of the world. From now on, the bright moon will be thousands of miles away, carrying their longing thoughts. In short, this feeling is as chaotic as it can get.

  Originally, the two were still somewhat embarrassed, and it was impossible to lay hands on Zhou Yi. After returning, they could only say that after investigation, Comrade Zhou Yi is a doctor rooted in rural areas with great proletarian revolutionary sentiment, he is the hope of Yunshui Village, he is the Lei Feng of the new era, he is a good comrade with ideals and morals. In short, just drag it out, put it off, put Zhou Yi into the pile of top ten young people, and pick him out from the den of criminal suspects.

  Regarding the capture decision, Zhang Long, as a deputy captain of the criminal police team, still has the qualifications to express his opinion. As an xx party member and the protector of the people, he must argue with reason for a questionable decision, and at the same time, he can also show off his own greatness, why not?

  Unexpectedly, when Zhou Yi was about to send the two of them to the foot of Fuxi Mountain, they ran into Li Yuanfang and two old men who were leading the way; Zhou Yi took a look and found that he still knew them, one was his own cheap ancestor, and the other was Gu Zhimi, who had served as a judge at the long table banquet last time.

  Yang Cai then walked behind the two old men with her small hands tied up, taking deep and shallow steps, looking at Zhou Yi with a somewhat guilty and fearful expression, as if she had just stolen the American turkey from Zhou Yi's house, but suddenly became gentle like a little woman.

  "Master, you really came?"

  Zhou Yi nodded at Yang Caihe and Gu Zhimi, first calling out Ye De Cao.

  "Oh dear, isn't this Mr. Ye Lao?"

  They saw Ye De Cao. Zhang Long and Zhao Hu's faces changed suddenly. This old man was not to be underestimated, he was a famous figure in the south of the city, from high-ranking officials to ordinary people, no one did not respect him. He still remembered that once a big shot from Kyoto came to inspect the south of the city, before getting down to business, he took a group of officials from the south of the city to pay respects to this great Buddha at "Shennong Hall", and they were both dispatched to maintain order at that time.

  "What does Brother Zhou call this old man, Master? Ah, it's all settled then! So Brother Zhou has such a powerful backer? Then why bother us with the trouble, just report it to the higher-ups and they'll probably withdraw the arrest warrant overnight and issue a 'Good Citizen Award' to Mr. Zhou instead. From now on, we can't casually call him little brother anymore!"

  The two of them were overjoyed and relieved, not only for Zhou Yi's sake but also for themselves; originally they had intended to curry favor with Qin Er Ye by learning from him, who was known for his bravery in defeating the six prefectures of Shandong and crossing the Yellow River on horseback, just like Meng Zong and Zhuang Zuo, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a subordinate of Wang's, so this favor was easily granted.

  "Mr. Ye Lao" and another person walked up to Ye De Cao's front and bowed simultaneously.

  "Huh?"

  Ye De Cao was taken aback: "What? Are you two police officers?"

  Zhang Long and Zhao Hu wore casual clothes, but the way they stood at attention was no less stern and handsome than that of soldiers; how sharp were the old man's eyes? He could see through high heels to tell whether a beautiful old lady had a bunion on her left foot or an ulcer on her right foot, so he saw through the two of them in one glance.

  "Hey, Mr. Ye, don't get me wrong. We're friends of Zhou brothers and just came to visit him. Hehe, won't disturb you anymore, you guys chat, you guys chat."

  Zhang Long broke out in a cold sweat. He pulled Zhao Hu and ran down the mountain. He had long heard that Old Ye's temper was not very good, if he knew they were there to catch Zhou Yi, in case he flew into a rage, even the director might not be able to withstand it.

  It's still Brother Zhou's kindness, the two of them were deeply moved in their hearts. The more they thought about it, the more they felt that Zhou Yi was a good person. With such a background, he is still so humble and down-to-earth, now there are not many good people like this anymore.

  Li Yuanfang smiled and looked at Zhou Yi: "Zhou younger brother, congratulations to you haha. I have something else to do at home, so I'll leave first."

  Yang Cai also knew Zhou Yi's family, but Gu Zhiwei had been a judge at the Long Table Banquet and as the secretary, he had to save some face by personally escorting him; now that he saw Zhou Yi was friends with those two policemen, he didn't have much to worry about, so after exchanging pleasantries, he turned around and left.

  "Zhou Yi, you little scoundrel, your connections are quite extensive, aren't they? You're even friends with those two cops?"

  Yede Cao chuckled twice: "And I heard that Little Gu and Cai Zi said you're good at cooking? That's great, Master came all the way to give you a promotion. You must show off your skills and bring out the good wine and meat!"

  Zhou Yi glanced at Yang Cai. He had initially made an agreement with her, where she would take care of any potential future media storms, and in return, he allowed her to invite a few trusted friends over for dinner from time to time. Now it seemed that she was still reliable, and Gu Zhimi was a steady elder who qualified as his guest.

  "Haha, Master, you're overpraising me, it's all thanks to Reporter Yang and Mr. Gu that I'm able to show off my skills today. Now that you're here, of course, I'll have to bring out the best in me. As for whether or not we should address each other with honorifics, it doesn't matter."

  I Ching is somewhat interested in making money, but has no love for fame and social status. After all, once a person becomes famous, can they still have a leisurely life? How carefree was Mr. Zhuge when he lived in the Sleeping Dragon Mountain? Every day, he would stay up late into the night, sleeping until the sun was high in the sky. But from the moment he followed Liu Bei, it was as if he had sold himself out. In the end, how did things turn out? "The stars fell on the autumn wind at Five丈原, and he died with his body upright" - this is all because of not persisting to the end in one's otaku career.

  "Alright, I've made up my mind, so don't try to persuade me otherwise. Hurry up and take me to see that child, I'll teach you a thing or two. That way, the little girl will suffer for fewer days."

  A doctor's heart is like a parent's. If he hadn't seen the child, it would be fine, but since he has seen this poor kid, Ye De Cao can't put his mind at ease.

  He always thought that Zhou Yi was quite talented and came from a good school, but he was still a bit young; He was afraid that Zhou Yi would mess up the other family's child, otherwise he wouldn't have rushed over so anxiously, wasn't it because he didn't trust Zhou Yi, fearing that he would ruin the reputation of their school?

  "Ah, okay, then I'll ask for your guidance, Master. Yang journalist and Mr. Gu, please go ahead."

  Zhou Yi didn't say that Ye Zi's illness had almost recovered, and what was left was just slow nursing. He could only maintain a humble attitude, anyway, with the medical skills of his ancestors, it would naturally be seen after a while, which is better than telling the truth in front of Yang Cai and Gu Zhiwei.

  Well, the child can be taught

  Ye De Cao saw Zhou Yi's expression, like an ancient well without ripples, and felt even more satisfied. He deeply felt that this child would be the leader of traditional Chinese medicine in the future, and would make great contributions to the development of this field. At this moment, he was already thinking about how to promote Zhou Yi's status, otherwise, when Zhou Yi met those mediocre people in the future, he would still have to call them "senior", which would be unbearable for him.