Ruan Xiu put away the "bracelet" again, and a seemingly exquisite and cute fire dragon was wrapped around her wrist, snoring slightly. In the battle of Furong Mountain, there were only two Jindan Earth Immortals, and even more He ate a young man who had prosperous martial arts and made him a little full.
Ruan Xiu asked a question that caught Old Master Song off guard, "Can I move some hibiscus stones back to Longquan County? I want to open a shop selling seals and Feng Shui stones in the alley of the town."
p>This Song Dynasty doctor from the Ministry of Rites has always been famous for his quick thinking in the Dali court. He once had a beautiful talk with the emperor, "Within a stick of incense, the emperor and his ministers played thirty-seven questions and answers." She couldn't keep up with Miss Ruan's thoughts, so she thought about it and said with a smile: "Miss Ruan, as long as the objects close by are big enough, it doesn't matter if Furong Mountain is emptied."
After Ruan Xiu got the answer, Immediately, Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao were asked to start "cutting the mountain." While the two junior brothers and sisters were digging the land, Ruan Xiu said to the old man: "Mr. Song, don't worry, I won't let your trip go in vain." In the Lutong City we passed by at Shujian Lake, and on the way back to Dali, if we still take the original route, I will help you find three suitable candidates for monasticism. Together, they can almost equal one...Xu Xiaoqiao, what is his name? Coming?"
Xu Xiaoqiao said softly from a distance: "Han Jin."
Ruan Xiu nodded: "Yes, it's just as good as this Han Jin. The other one is Lutong City. The grandson of the old man who sells crispy cakes is the closest to us. The other one is the candy man vendor at Ganlu Temple in Shihao Kingdom. I gave a candy man to the little girl. She is the one with the special blush on her face. Cute little girl, the last one is a local child I met when I bought a big bag of yellow osmanthus persimmon cakes at the Xianjia Ferry called Nianzhidu. At that time, he was competing with me to see who had the biggest appetite. It turned out that he had a toothache and ran home crying to find his parents."
The three big Li Nianganlangs were all in disbelief. Isn't this really child's play?
Unexpectedly, Dr. Song nodded and said: "When Mr. Dong and Miss Xu have dug enough of Furong Mountain, we will return to the Earth Temple in Lutong City to find the child named Tongshan."
Nian Ganlang immediately knew what he was doing. Since even Song Langzhong remembered the name of the child, it was obvious that he must be a piece of jade with good qualifications for cultivating Taoism.
Ruan Xiu looked up to Gongliu Island. When she made this move, the fire dragon on her wrist, which had been planning to "hibernate", opened its eyes and looked up with her.
Some descendants of ancient true dragons have an innate preference for killing their own kind. In the history of the ancient Shu Kingdom, such ferocious beings were often the first choice for beheading by swordsmen who had traveled far and experienced.
Xu Xiaoqiao suddenly said: "Senior Sister, Master has told us that except for official business, Senior Sister is not allowed in Shujian Lake..."
When Xu Xiaoqiao said this, he glanced at the black robe Young Dong Gu.
This time at Furong Mountain, on the way to the mountain, this second senior brother from the same sect showed up in his true form and forcibly broke through the formation barrier. He was seriously injured and had a broken fang.Said that it also damaged at least forty or fifty years of Taoism.
With a straight face, Dong Gu added the remaining two words that Xu Xiaoqiao didn't dare to say: "It's nonsense."
Ruan Xiu looked around with some regret, "Then let's save it for now. "
Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao nodded at the same time, and Master Song also nodded.
Ruan Xiu looked at their identical actions and found it interesting. She smiled and said, "What are you doing, a chicken pecking at rice?" The Niangan Lang boy, who showed off his heart, fell into a trance and became obsessed with watching.
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On Yuanwei Street in Chishui City, which specializes in selling immortal artifacts, an old man in a green shirt and long coat is walking there, with an ordinary face and an ordinary aura, just like He was an ordinary wealthy man from a well-to-do family. He repeatedly rubbed a piece of snow money with his fingers. He walked and looked at it. He shopped a lot but didn't buy anything. Fortunately, Yuanwei Street was full of strange people and strange things, and no one cared about it. A tall, thin old man.
The old man walked to a shop. The old shopkeeper, who had been feeling very proud recently, was drinking a small drink. He had two plates of food to go with the wine, salted peanuts and shredded silver fish, a specialty of Shujian Lake. He saw the old man in a long coat. The old shopkeeper didn't even bother to match him.
The old man seemed to be a little regretful and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, that big imitation of the canal yellow sword was sold? Oh, the picture of the lady was also sold? Did you meet someone who was taken advantage of?"
The old shopkeeper who guards this ancestral shop has an eccentric personality and does not know how to do business. If he were an ordinary shopkeeper and encountered such a customer who could not speak, he would have rolled his eyes or turned him away. But the old shopkeeper No, instead he became interested and said with a smile: "No, this is the same guest, a foreigner. He is very knowledgeable. He is not a scapegoat. Money can't buy his heart."
The old man clicked his tongue and said: " Not bad, not bad. It’s far worse than your great-grandfather’s business experience, but his luck is much better. If you can sell this, I thought it would last for another hundred years.”
The old shopkeeper squinted. The stranger said, "It's not a small talk. Which island owner is the Immortal Master in Shujian Lake? Haha, but if I remember correctly, the island owners who are a little bit capable are all staying on Gongliu Island now. How can they have free time?" Come here and pretend to be an old god."
The old man said sadly: "There are hundreds of people eating and drinking on Gongliu Island, but it is still a cesspool."
The old shopkeeper was a little happy. Ha, "Those gods flying around are not ordinary people like us. Gongliu Island cannot be turned into a toilet. Besides, what will Gongliu Island become like a graveyard after the alliance is over?" , who cares."
The old man sighed, "I do care."
The old shopkeeper felt more and more interesting and waved, "Brother, come and have a drink." ?"
The old man shook his head and said: "It's no better than swill, don't drink it."
The old shopkeeper laughed and scolded: "Good intentions are like a donkey's liver and lungs. If you don't drink it, you will be defeated." You have a bad temper and you like me. If you look at the items in the store, if you like them, I will give you a 10% discount."
The old man waved his hand.Get out of the shop.
He has visited the entire Yuanwei Street and has not returned to Shujian Lake for a long time. His life has changed and he can no longer see a familiar face. The old man walked out of Yuanwei Street and came to a bustling street in Chishui City. At the end of the quiet alley, I took out the key and opened the courtyard door. There was a cave inside.
No one lives in it, but someone is responsible for taking care of it every once in a while, and they work extremely hard and attentively, so the quiet mansion with its winding corridors and deep courtyards remains spotless.
The old man came to a water pavilion, opened the window, and listened carefully to the sound of spring water hitting rocks and the sound of cool water.
About half an hour later, a wealthy old man with no name from Chishui City came to the outside of the waterside pavilion. He bent down and said respectfully: "I don't want to go to Wang Guanfeng to pay my respects to Patriarch Liu."
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The old man turned around and said with a smile: "Is he the great-great-grandson of the Shihao Kingdom's Water Department? Come in and sit down. You Wang family were kind to me back then. My character, Chi Shui you moved from the Shihao Kingdom The family heads of the Chengwang family know better than many young people in Shujian Lake now, so there is no need to be so formal."
There are no extra decorations in the waterside pavilion, just a few spread out on the ground. Wang Guanfeng, who was actually richer than Fan, the owner of Chishui City, sat on a white futon with trepidation. He did not take it seriously because of the old man's pleasant appearance.
The old man named Liu asked about the situation of Shujian Lake in the past hundred years, and Wang Guanfeng answered them one by one.
After hearing about the current situation of Gongliu Island, the old man surnamed Liu smiled and said: "I have heard about the reputation of Liu Zhimao and Gu Can on Qingxia Island as far away as Fengweidu. "Hehe."
Wang Guanfeng thought carefully and replied: "Now the Song family of Dali and the Zhu Ying Dynasty are fighting over Shujian Lake. We are betting on Qingxia Island. The Zhu Ying Dynasty should be the choice. The three islands of Qingzhong, Tianmu and Lisu formed an alliance. The person in charge was a Nine Realm sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty who was born in the royal family. He had some connections with Oriole Island, but where he was hiding now, he could not find out. Within the Ying Dynasty, there should be disagreements about whether Gu Can should be recruited or killed, and there was no unified opinion. Therefore, a certain force in the Zhu Ying Dynasty had already suffered a big setback due to the previous assassination in Chi Shuicheng. Liu Zhimao himself was still Yuanying. There is no sign of breaking through the realm, but the dragon next to Gu Can has already reached the level of Nascent Soul. Its combat power is astonishing, and even Liu Zhimao is afraid of it. Maybe it will form an invincible situation in the future. In the end, Liu and Gu Sharing the Shujian Lake. But this is all the result of the ancestors standing aside."
The old man asked with a smile: "That little devil named Gu Can, who claims to be the invincible one in the Shujian Lake?"
Wang Guanfeng said something between the lines, and asked cautiously: "Ancestor, do you want us to turn our heads and bet on the Zhu Ying Dynasty?"
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The old man shook his head and said: "They are two different things. Half of Liu Zhimao's success today is due to Gu Can and the Nascent Soul Dragon. Let him sit for a few days and take the position of king of the rivers and lakes. Then Gu Can will die. After that, Liu Zhimao was mostly ruined. The wall collapsed and everyone pushed him away.Shu Jianhu’s last name two hundred years ago will be what it will be two hundred years from now. "
The old man smiled and said, "When did the wild cultivators of Shujian Lake become so unafraid of death? How dare a little brat show off his authority like this?
Wang Guanfeng explained: "The Zhu Ying Dynasty may not have the idea of drawing Gu Can in and restraining Liu Zhimao. Otherwise, Gu Can would not be allowed to be so unscrupulous. However, the dragon's growth rate is less than To rise from Earth Immortal to Nascent Soul in just three years is really unbelievable, and it really makes all of us a little confused. "
The old man was obviously not the kind of monk on the mountain who liked to criticize his servants harshly. He nodded and said: "It's not your fault. I traveled with two friends before and when we talked about this matter, my realm and vision were as high as theirs. , I have the same feeling as you, Wang Guanfeng, which is almost unbelievable. "
"It's okay to bet on Liu Zhimao. If you are not afraid that I will cheat your Wang family's money, just put all your wealth on it.
The old man finally smiled and said: "It's just that Gu Can, I will kill him personally when the time comes. You just need to pretend to be deaf and mute and wait and see what happens. You don't need to do anything more and wait for it to happen." Money is all. "
Wang Guanfeng swallowed.
The old man looked indifferent, "Since we are all wild cultivators, no one's life is more valuable, and no one can start over. Killing to the end, at least in Shujian Lake, where I am, there is no such reason. ”
Wang Guanfeng fell to the ground and worshiped.
Shu Jian Lake actually has rules. The old people in Shu Jian Lake don’t mention it, and the young people don’t know about it.
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The old concierge of Guixiu Mansion has become a little more angry recently, just looking forward to the young accountant to visit her every day.
Even if Every time that Mr. Chen came and went in a hurry, he would never stop at the concierge. He would just say hello to her and then leave. He could hardly even make a small talk, but the old woman named Hong Su was not a human being. Regardless of whether she was a ghost or not, she was still a little happy.
After the accountant left that day, she stood at the door of the mansion and looked at the figure from a distance, so that she was completely indifferent when her husband appeared beside her. When she suddenly woke up, Gui Xiu, surnamed Ma, snorted coldly, "Why, are you still expecting sparrows to fly on the branches? To give someone like Chen Pingan the favor of a master and accept him as a maid?
She quickly gave a blessing to the ghost cultivator and said miserably: "Master is joking, how dare I have such unreasonable thoughts that I deserve to be struck by lightning." "
The ghost cultivator threw out a small bag of fairy money, "This Chen Ping'an will often come to the house as a guest recently. A piece of snow every day is enough to restore you to the way you were before you were alive, and then maintain it for about a week. For ten days, I don't want Chen Ping'an to think that our Zhu Xian Mansion is a palace of hell, and we can't even afford a living concierge. ”
She held the bag of fairy money in both hands, and then bowed to thank her.
Of course she would not really have any thoughts about the young and gentle accountant, no matter what the woman in the world, I am beautiful and ugly. I really didn’t meet a man. He hasHow good, you must like it. It doesn't necessarily mean that you can't like him because of how bad he is. Yue Lao, who holds the strings between men and women in the world, must be an old naughty boy.
Hongsu, who has black hair on her head but an old face, is just guarding the door of the lifeless mansion day after day, year after year. It is really boring, and it is not easy to see a young person. People should naturally be cherished.
The ghost cultivator, who doesn't like to talk to others, stayed at the door for the first time today, looking at the vast lake scenery beyond Qingxia Island, with a worried look on his face.
Liu Zhimao had a big fight with the old island owner of Tianmu Island before, and the latter almost had his brains turned into the white rice porridge that was served as a midnight snack on Gongliu Island that night. Although the allies on Qingxia Island seemed to be very powerful, It boosts morale, but everyone with a discerning eye knows that the Furong Mountain tragedy, whether it was Liu Zhimao’s murderous hand behind the scenes or not, Liu Zhimao’s road to the throne of the king of the world has been greatly hindered, and he has invisibly lost it. Supported by many small island owners.
Because there are two long-standing golden rules in Shujian Lake, one is to help relatives but not to help others, and the other is to help the weak but not the strong.
So the atmosphere on Qingxia Island has been a bit solemn in recent days, and the banquets on the twelve major islands have been much less.
Chen Ping'an still often visited Zhuxian Mansion, Yuegou Island and Yuhu Island. Yu Hui from Yuegou Island was the easiest to talk to, and his business was the smoothest. The Yin-Yang family leader from Yuhu Island was the The monks are pretty good. Although they are not warm to each other, they have a business style that makes them more acceptable to Chen Pingan. However, the ghost cultivator named Ma, who has the lowest level of cultivation, is still a little bit more stubborn unless Chen Pingan can persuade him. Zhuchai Island Liu Chongrun, otherwise there would be nothing to talk about, so Chen Pingan is like a matchmaker, running to Zhuchai Island from time to time. Liu Chongrun is more stubborn than the ghost cultivator. If you Chen Pingan doesn't mention the meal carrier, it is Zhuchai Island. The distinguished guest, the beautiful girl with good wine and tea in Baozhu Pavilion, is waiting for her, but if she works as a lobbyist for a handyman and a bitch from the Liu family in those days, she doesn't even need to enter the mountain gate of Zhuchai Island.
The stubborn Chen Ping'an really didn't cross the mountain gate. He said a few words to Liu Chongrun at the ferry every time and then punted back.
In fact, the two of them can have a chat. After nearly three hundred years of wandering around Ouhua Blessed Land, they have seen many official and royal affairs, but now Chen Pingan is unwilling to talk about it. Distracted, there is no way to be distracted. When he leaves Shujian Lake one day in the future, Chen Pingan will definitely visit Zhuchai Island and ask Liu Chongrun, the female cultivator who almost became the first female emperor of Aquarius Continent, some of his doubts.
However, we were not able to successfully beg those ghosts with the ghost cultivator surnamed Ma, but it was more meaningful to learn some ghost techniques from each other than to talk nonsense with Yu Hui for two hours. As for The Yin Yang family monks on Yuhu Island are serious in speech. Chen Pingan can't open his mouth even if he wants to talk, so Chen Pingan still goes to Zhu Xian Mansion more often, and they are all on Qingxia Island. Taking a walk after dinner, he often has nothing to do. If you want to understand, you will be there as soon as you raise your head.
That day, Chen Ping'an had just gone to the sword room in the dusk to collect a secret letter from Feijian.Come to Zhu Xian Mansion to relax.
Old Dragon City Fan Junmao wrote back, but it was just four words and no comment.
Chen Pingan had no idea.
The future Great Li Nanyue Zhengsheng will be the first-class god on the same continent as Wei Bo, not to mention Fan Junmao is much more narrow-minded than Wei Bo and cannot be offended.
However, Chen Pingan wrote clearly in the letter he sent at that time. Since he and Chen Pingan were asking for help, and the two parties were doing business, Fan Junmao logically said that this should not be the case.
Chen Pingan greeted the "old woman" at the concierge as before and went to find Gui Xiu named Ma.
She didn’t stop, didn’t talk much, her appearance had returned to that of a forty-year-old woman, and she didn’t feel lost. She felt that this was good. Inexplicably, it made her feel more comfortable.
After Chen Pingan left Zhu Xian Mansion that day, he found Gu Can and Xiao Nili standing at the end of the path. He asked Chen Pingan if he was free tonight. Gu Can said that his mother had cooked home-cooked meals again.
Chen Ping'an said that he couldn't do it tonight, and he had to go to two islands far away from Qingxia Island to have a look. It would be very late when he came back, and even midnight snacks wouldn't be possible.
Gu Can was a little disappointed.
Chen Pingan said nothing more.
Gu Can sent Chen Pingan outside the house at the mountain gate and suddenly asked: "Chen Pingan, you actually have some opinions about my mother, right?"
Chen Pingan Ping An rubbed his head and said, "Don't think too much about these things. If there are really things and problems, I will find time and opportunity to talk to your aunt, but on your side, I will never say anything bad about your mother. ""
Gu Can seemed to understand, and left with Little Loach.
Chen Pingan walked back to the house and buried himself in the desk.
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Inside a tall building in Chishui City.
Cui Chan put down a secret letter.
Cui Han rubbed his eyebrows and thought carefully.
Cui Dongshan still stayed in the golden thunder pool, never leaving a step, but at the moment he was imitating Chen Ping'an's heaven and earth piles.
There are traces of the trend of world affairs and the ups and downs of people's hearts. This has always been Cui Chan's own knowledge that he has studied deeply.
Cui Chan said to himself: "On the one hand, Chen Pingan came earlier than expected. This is because Gu Tao's brain, and of course Chen Pingan's, are better than the Embroidered River Water God. The possibility of Ruan Xiu and Gu Can losing both sides in Shujian Lake was nipped in the bud. However, this book
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is part of Chen Pingan's solution. , Even if you are not here, I will not stop him."
"On the other hand, I slightly underestimated Gu Can's determination and did not act recklessly. I directly drove the loach to provoke him that night. Ruan Xiu. As for Ruan Xiu's affection for Chen Ping'an, his attention has been diverted from Loach, and the ambition of Liu Laocheng, the master of Gongliu Island, is greater than I thought. These are not small. variables."
"According to that year.From the derivation of the incident in Changqilong Lane, we can roughly draw a conclusion. Ruan Xiu is an existence that the old god attaches great importance to, even more important than Li Liu and Fan Junmao. She is most likely to be one of the great gods of Shinto at that time. She is the one who can see the karma and retribution of a person. With her presence, Chen Ping'an knew the imperial examination questions in advance. The fourth difficulty was countless. It could almost reduce half of the difficulty. But I still let Ruan Xiu, who made many excuses and refused to move in Lutong City, stay in Shujian Lake justifiably, making you convinced of your defeat. "
Speaking of this, Cui Hanxiao looked at Cui Dongshan.
Since Liu Laocheng secretly entered the realm of Shujian Lake, he still did not communicate with Dali spies through any channels.
This shows that Liu Laocheng, a wild cultivator in the upper five realms, has already planned to risk everything after getting involved with Xun Yuan, the old leader of Yugui Sect, and chose to bet all the belongings in Shujian Lake to serve as Yugui Sect. Zongjiang Xia Zongshan Gate was built on Shujian Lake. Generally speaking, sitting back and watching Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao dominate Shujian Lake, Liu Laocheng became the master of Gongliu Island, and there are many old relationships hidden under the water. As long as Yu Gui When Zongxiazong chose Shujian Lake as the site, Liu Laocheng did not suffer any loss, and still made a small profit. It was just that Liu Zhimao and the Dali Song family behind the scenes got the bulk of the money. It was just that he was a wild cultivator in Shanze, so the outcome was 50-50. Who wouldn't bet on a great bet? Not to mention Liu Laocheng, the number one wild cultivator in Aquarius Island, and Liu Zhimao, even though he has already matured, but facing Liu Laocheng who is deeply entrenched in Shujian Lake, once the latter disrupts the situation, The former may not be willing to die together.
This is the general trend.
One person has his own share of the situation.
< p>How difficult it is.Liu Zhimao is still far behind. Half of the credit is due to his apprentice Gu Can and a beast. It is like a woman's little bit of momentum accumulated by running a house. She can compete with Liu. An old bastard like Lao Cheng who fights his way alone is not on the same level as him. Liu Zhimao will be given another hundred or two hundred years to manage his territory and accumulate connections, and then he must reach the upper five realms. Not bad.
On the other hand, Liu Laocheng is a hero that Cui Chan himself admires.
Cui Dongshan walked upside down and said casually: "Ruan Xiu stays in Shujian Lake. You can also follow the trend. The variables caused by the self-generation of one or two key pieces have no impact on the overall situation at all, and can also be reversed to the general trend you want. "
Cui Dongshan turned around, stood up again, and said with a nonchalant expression: "Just find a reason for the people named Song and ask them to leave Lutong City as soon as possible. "
Cui Chan asked with a smile: "Why is this? It's obviously your small profit, why don't you want this? "
Cui Dongshan rubbed his cheek vigorously, "Of course I want to make a big gamble! If you lose, I will be ruined at worst. If you win, I will leave Cliff Academy and plan the general trend south of Aquarius Continent for you. "
At this time, Cui Han was really confused and had to ask: "What is this again?Why? "
Cui Dongshan acted rogue and said: "I like it! I just like to see you calculating all the time, only to find out that you made a mistake. "
Cui Chan laughed loudly, "Then you will be disappointed. "
Cui Dongshan punched him hard, and it was his turn to ask, "Why?" "
Cui Chan said with a smile: "You can take a guess. "
Cui Dongshan suddenly asked: "If Liu Laocheng takes action and kills Gu Can, wouldn't this end be an anticlimax? "
Cui Chan asked: "Am I the one who really needs to worry? Isn't it you? "
Cui Dongshan chuckled.
Cui Chan smiled slightly, "Then I have to say something very embarrassing. If Chen Pingan starts to face the countless grievances calmly, The ghost of death will definitely have all kinds of interesting things. Among them, even if there is only a ghost, or a living relative of the ghost, he will ask Chen Pingan face to face, "Apology? No need. Compensation? No need." I just want to trade my life for my life, but can I do it?" How should Chen Pingan handle himself at that time? How should we live in this place? This is just one of countless difficulties. ”
Cui Dongshan jumped up and down, covering his ears with his hands, “If you don’t listen, don’t listen, it’s really unpleasant to hear the old bastard chanting sutras.” ”
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Over there at the concierge of Zhu Xian Mansion.
On this day, Chen Pingan was sitting on the threshold. The woman named Hong Su , for some reason, she no longer relied on absorbing the aura of a piece of snow money every day to maintain her appearance, so she quickly returned to the old woman's appearance when they first met.
Then on this day, Chen Ping'an suddenly took out the medicine. With a pen and paper, he smiled and said that he wanted to ask her about some old memories. He didn’t know if it was appropriate or not. He had no other intention and asked her not to misunderstand.
Before answering the question, she stood in the dark room. At the door of his room, he asked with a smile: "Mr. Chen, are you really a novelist among hundreds of schools of thought? "
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I am not, but I have a friend who likes to write landscape travel notes and writes very well. I hope I can share some of my knowledge with this friend when I meet him again in the future, or write down some and show it directly to him. "
She twisted the hem of her skirt, walked quickly to Chen Pingan, and asked: "Can you sit down? "
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "This is your home. "
She smiled and sat down, still some distance away from Chen Ping'an.
She was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Chen, I told you in advance that I don't have too many stories. It can be said that Mr. Chen will be disappointed after hearing this. Also, can my name really appear on a book? "
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, as long as you don't mind. And after we finish talking, you must remember to remind me which stories can and cannot be written, which people and things should be written more or less, and I will tell that friend one by one. ”
She clasped her hands on her knees and looked full of energy.
Chen Pingan looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes gentle and clear, as if he was seeing a good girl.
She quickly stood up, gave a cheerful and playful blessing, and then sat down with a smile on her face.
As she recounted her story, she actually remembered many people and things that she thought she had forgotten.
Chen Pingan wrote them down one by one.
Occasionally, when she said she was tired, she would not feel anything wrong at all, and would look straight at the pale-faced accountant, lowering her head to write seriously.
Finally, Chen Pingan put away the pen and paper and thanked him with fists in his hands.
She covered her mouth and smiled sweetly, and then reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, remember to tell your friend that you must engrave the book and publish it. If it doesn't work, I can give you a few snowflakes." "
Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "How dare you take such unconscionable money? Don't worry, my friend still has this money. Besides, you have to believe in his writing ability. There must be a bookstore willing to pay for it."
After Chen Pingan left.
The "old woman" the concierge was still smiling, and she couldn't help but jump up and down.
As a result, I found Master Zhu Xianfu standing next to me.
She quickly suppressed her smile.
I never thought that the old-fashioned and harsh man would ask a question, "You can tell Chen Ping'an later that you can also write the story about me and the eldest princess Liu Chongrun. As long as he is willing to write it, I will give it to you. A small sum of money as a reward."
She said timidly: "If I can't convince Mr. Chen, will the master punish me?"
Gui Xiu, surnamed Ma, cursed and strode. Turning around and crossing the threshold, "That means he is blind and deaf, and it has nothing to do with an ugly guy like you. Damn it, how can your petty family affairs be compared with the heart-wrenching grievances and hatreds between me and Liu Chongrun? He, Chen Ping'an, is not a Fool..."
At this point, Gui Xiu coughed, turned his head and said, "When you mention this to Chen Ping'an, remember to speak well and rub him the wrong way."
She was relieved and nodded vigorously.
She then became a little confused. Huh? When did my master become so reasonable?
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