"Tsk, I see you are not trying to learn the art of engraving, but you are planning some bad idea!"
"There's nothing there! Don't think blindly! Teach me when you're free! I also want to practice Taoism!"
"People who practice Taoism don't eat the fireworks of the world, eat the wind and drink the dew. They don't have beautiful women to always be by their side, and they practice in seclusion in deep mountain caves all year round. It's really boring, and you may be able to bear it." Su Zhen said nonsense seriously.
"Tch! Stop coming! Stop bragging! I don't believe it."
"The art of engraving cannot be learned in a short time."
Su Zhen untied the storage bag at her waist, immersed her consciousness in it, put her hand in again, pretended to fumble around, and took out a handful of black charms.
"Here, these are for you. They have no lethality, but they can be used to trick people. If you are too free, you can have some fun by thinking about them."
"Fun? It's boring!"
Although he was disgusted by the words, Tang Yinchen still took it. I don't know what he thought, but he put it to his nose and sniffed it, and then looked at Su Zhen with suspicious eyes, "What is this? You don't know how to do it."
Are you fooling me?"
"Believe it or not!" Su Zhen gave him a 'bang' sound, looked around and wondered, "Where are A Zhan and the little monk? Where did they go!"
"Oh, I went to Jiangxingyuan!"
"What? Jiang Xingyuan? Why didn't you stop me?"
Su Zhen's face changed slightly, and she immediately walked quickly outside the courtyard. However, after walking a few steps, she saw that the two people had come back in a big way, holding a large basket of white jade altars in their hands.
They staggered and staggered, and the wine jars in the basket made a clear "ding-dong-clang-clang" sound as they were bumped.
Su Zhen stepped forward quickly, moved the basket from A Zhan's hand, put her hands on his shoulders and asked, "A Zhan? Are you okay?"
A Zhan shook his head blankly and pointed to the basket on the ground with a silly smile, "Zhen'er, these wines are all for you."
When outsiders are around, he will call her Zhen'er.
"Who sent it? Jiang Xing?"
"Uh-huh!"
Su Zhen stared at them suspiciously, glanced at the guards who looked towards them from time to time, and said in a deep voice, "Send them all back."
"Huh?! Why? Don't you love wine the most?"
"I'm afraid of death."
After Su Zhen finished speaking with a stern face, she walked outside.
After walking a few steps, Gu Yunshu walked in and said, "Keep those wines."
"don't want."
'If you want to solve all the mysteries, stop being willful and listen to me.'"
Gu Yunshu's voice reached Su Zhen's ears. She snorted coldly, said "It's up to you" and left.
"Hey, hey? Hazel? Where are you going?"
"walk!"
"Wait for me! Let's go together! Lao Yang! Let's go, let's go!"
Seeing that Su Zhen had already walked away, Tang Yinchen became anxious, pulling Yang Huanzhi's sleeve and trying to run out.
"Mr. Tang, wait a moment."
Xiao Chuhong's voice suddenly sounded behind him, and Tang Yinchen's steps immediately stopped, and he turned his head with a smile. The look of admiration in his eyes was amazing.
It was as if the 'venomous little bully' who was blaming the sky and the earth had nothing to do with him.
"Brother Xiao! You say it! If there is anything you want to do, don't worry and leave it to me! I guarantee that it will be done properly for you!"
He came closer with a flattering smile on his face, making everyone unable to look directly at him and turned their heads away.
Tang Yinchen didn't realize there was anything wrong with him at all, and even got more energetic. He let go of Yang Huanzhi's arm and wanted to rush towards Xiao Chuhong, but Xiao Chuhong patted him on the shoulder first.
"Come with me, I have something to tell you."
"Okay, okay!"
Yang Huanzhi stood there in astonishment, watching helplessly as Tang Yinchen and Pei Dianer left with Xiao Chuhong, quietly holding and relaxing the hands in his sleeves.
The young monk Yuzhu seemed to be an outsider from beginning to end, looking out of place with them, always standing on one side without saying a word.
Gu Yunshu noticed him, took a few steps forward, and said with a smile, "Little Master, I'm embarrassing you. As a monk, you actually brought so much wine back. If Master Xumiao knew about it, he would definitely blame him.
you."
"Amitabha! The donor is too worried. The basket in the monk's hand is not wine, but tea."
"Tea?"
"Exactly."
"Let's go back to the house first. It's not right to stay here."
"Amitabha, everything depends on the donor."
"Um."
Gu Yunshu nodded, took both of their bamboo baskets in his hands, and walked towards the house.
But when he turned around, he suddenly saw the Buddhist beads on Yuzhu's hand. There seemed to be a flash of blue light, but when he looked carefully, it was gone.
Weird!
The group of them all returned to the house, and naturally Shuya and Aduo were among them.
Gu Yunshu didn't pay much attention to this. Anyway, the lobby was very spacious and it wasn't impossible to fit it in, so why bother with it.
Except for Su Zhen who left alone, everyone else stayed in the Zhongting Tower.
On the first floor, Gu Yunshu sat on one side, holding a white jade wine jar in one hand and a tea can in the other, lowering his eyes and saying nothing.
"Uncle? Uncle?"
"Huh? A-Zhan, what?"
Gu Yunshu came out of his trance and asked.
"Uncle, do we have to stay here all the time? It's so boring! If I had known we would be in Jiangxingyuan! Uncle, the red lily flowers there are so beautiful! He called us when we got up early today. Didn't you know that he was there last night?
And I drew many red lily flowers."
"I didn't expect that he would like the red lotus flowers so much." Gu Yunshu said with a smile.
"Girl! Why do you, Mr. Jiang Xing, love red yam so much?"
A Zhan trotted to a maid, raised his head and asked.
His facial features have not yet been fully developed and are still a bit immature. His clear and moist eyes make people feel soft at the first glance, and it is difficult to even say harsh words.
The maid looked like she was no longer in her prime. Her cheeks turned red and she lowered her head and whispered, "Sir, Master Zhongxing has lived in the valley for thousands of years. He likes drinking and loves red flowers, and no one in the valley knows about it. There are rumors.
It is said that Mr. Zhongxing often wakes up from his dreams in the middle of the night. Whenever he wakes up, he will draw many red flowers. Therefore, there are often rumors in the valley that Mr. Zhongxing must have owed a love debt in his previous life.
Only in this life will I have no sleep every night.”
Gu Yunshu pondered for a long time after hearing this, knowing that he couldn't ask anything. He took the tea they had brewed, opened the lid, blew in the hot air, and took a sip.
"Your Excellency Jiang Xing, is your name Zhong Xing?"
"Exactly."
"He Ting's name is Qi Ting, and Shi Shi's girl's name is Qi You. What about you, the Valley Master?"
"How dare this... slave call the Valley Master by his first name!" They lowered their heads, as if they were extremely frightened.
"Bo Zhong, Uncle Ji... Could your Lord Valley Master be Uncle Qi?" Shuya asked with a smile covering her lips.
"Of course not!"
"Return to Uncle Qi? The old man's name is Boyi." This chapter has been completed!