Chapter 575, Qingshui City at the foot of Qingshui Mountain
"Qingmei, are you ready?"
Uncle Bao Shi's voice is the most special and nicest in the whole sect. It is soft and sweet, and he always talks like a coquettish person. Listening to it can make people's bones soften.
Within the sect, it often happens that disciples' legs weaken when they hear the voice of Master Bao's uncle.
Well, most of the reason for my weak legs is because I was scared.
Master Bao's uncle usually has a good temper and usually doesn't argue with others. However, Master Bao's uncle has three taboos that everyone in the sect knows.
1. Don’t disturb Uncle Bao’s rest. Uncle Bao’s anger can chase you for ‘revenge’ for a whole month. The sect leader once had a pig’s head and face for a whole month.
Second, don’t disturb Uncle Bao Shi when she is concentrating on her work. Even if you make a slight noise next to her, Uncle Bao Shi will let you know on the spot what your deceased ancestor looked like.
Third, don't mess with the people Uncle Bao wants to protect. Uncle Bao is so protective that he can't stand it. Someone once called Master Zhou a "fool," and Uncle Bao made that person mute for half a year.
But now, Uncle Bao Shi seems to have just woken up. I don’t know if Uncle Bao Master woke up on his own or was awakened by Qing Lian?
No matter what it is, no disciple is willing to stand in front of Grandmaster Bao at this moment.
Everyone on the first floor, either sleeping or staring, stood upright as soon as they woke up.
The female disciple named Qingmei looked forward, spoke in a straight and clear tone, and answered in a serious manner: "I'm ready to reply to Master Bao's uncle's words."
As soon as she said this, the other disciples on the same floor all had questions on their minds.
Ready?
What have they prepared?
Not only did they not prepare anything, but half of the items they planned to sell tomorrow were snatched away by the fifth master's uncle.
These people were not distracted by Grandmaster Bao's appearance at this moment. None of them dared to raise their heads to look. Secondly, looking too rich can sometimes be a trouble. Uncle Bao was used to setting up a small illusion array in front of him after he woke up. If his strength was low,
When people who know her see her, they will only think that she is an ordinary person, and they will forget her once they see her.
Therefore, not many people in the sect of Uncle Bao Master remember her true appearance, and the specific number has been reduced to the point where she can be counted on two hands.
Uncle Bao Shi, who was standing on the stairs, glanced at several counters on the first floor. Among the ten counters arranged in Bagua shapes, half of them were empty, and the other half were either half empty or only had one or two items.
Uncle Bao said he had a toothache, "..."
Is this ready?
"Uncle Bao, Uncle Bao~" A voice like a child in distress calling for its mother came from far and near.
Everyone in the store looked surprised.
Immediately afterwards, Uncle Bao Shi, who was standing halfway up the stairs, turned around and walked up. If you look closely, you will find that her steps were at least twice as fast as the leisurely pace when she came down the stairs just now.
When the young disciples on the first floor saw Master Bao move, they immediately dispersed. The two of them were so anxious and fearful that they bumped into each other in a panic, not caring about each other and even making a squeak because they were knocked away.
The force changes direction and continues running.
In just a blink of an eye, the first floor was empty, and the pretty figure on the stairs was gone.
At this moment, a man in a pink brocade robe rushed in with small steps. Just as he was about to speak, he was hurt by the empty scene in front of him.
Pulling out the small handkerchief, the tears came as soon as he said it, "Uncle Bao, where are you?"
The man in black, who was one step behind him, paused a few steps away from him. If you look closely, you will find that after he paused, he took two steps back.
"Zhou Mingzhi, that's enough. I told you that Miss didn't go down the mountain today. Did you hear that she didn't go down the mountain?"
Zhou Mingzhi became even more sad. He turned to look at Twelve with a sad look in his eyes. He choked and said, "Master Bao clearly promised me that he would go down the mountain. How could she not keep her promise?"
Twelve immediately looked away;
It's so irritating that even though he's been watching it for four years, he's still not used to it.
But thinking about this girl's 'illness', I couldn't say anything, so I could only coax her in a low voice, "Miss, there's something going on in the mountains."
"Hmm~"
Zhou Mingzhi fell silent and shed tears of grievance.
He doesn't look like his father, who has a masculine Chinese character face and a burly figure, but looks like his mother's slender oval face. He has slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a raised nose and thin lips. Although he doesn't look like a boy or a girl, his facial features are good.
It's also very beautiful.
He has the appearance of a pretty boy.
It is also a look that men with that kind of hobby like very much.
She shed tears silently with such a look of "I feel wronged but I am strong". Not to mention, most people would not be able to bear it.
However, these ordinary people do not include the twelve in front of me.
He just felt worried.
Thinking about it again, this girl is what she is now because of her appearance, and the reason why she is what she is now is partly because of him...
He strode forward and carried the man by the collar around his neck like a chicken, leading him to the second floor. It was better to give the lady a headache.
One of them carried it easily, and the other one didn't resist and even took the initiative to retract his back limbs. It seems that these actions are common to them. How tacit understanding is there between them?
It wasn't until the two of them disappeared from the stairwell on the second floor that those hiding in various places on the first floor dared to poke their heads out. After confirming that they were no longer on the first floor, they looked at each other and hurriedly adjusted their clothes.
Everyone returned to stand in front of their respective counters.
Each of them had calm little faces and elegant postures, as if what they had just done had never happened, and they had not shamefully crawled under the table in front of each other.
"Wow~ Uncle Bao lied to me, and you also lied to me, Twelve, have you all disliked me? Are you planning to leave me? Am I going to become a street kid? Wow~~"
Qi Bao'er sat cross-legged on the sofa and rubbed his eyes with a headache, "No, I don't mind it. You won't become a street kid, and you won't fight for steamed buns with beggars in the temple.
Tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm not busy right now. When I'm done, I'll go find you."
It was so perfunctory that no one would believe it, but Zhou Mingzhi's brain circuit was different from that of ordinary people, so he stopped crying immediately.
Still afraid that Qi Bao'er would be angry, he quickly wiped away the tears on his face, stuffed the small handkerchief "evidence of crime" into his sleeve pocket, put his legs together and put his hands on his knees, and sat down like a good baby.
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Qi Baoer: "..."
My head hurts even more.
"You're not on the mountain, why are you following me? There are so many people in the city recently, how can we find you if you are abducted?"
When this topic was mentioned, Twelve expressed that he had something to say.
"Miss, my subordinate met Mingzhi in Xicheng. He asked everyone he met if he had seen Miss, and he almost entered Chunfeng Tower."
Qingshui City is a place with good public security. That’s really good. Several major sects and dozens of small sects on the mountain all have their own properties in Qingshui City. Naturally, they will send people to guard them. So if you are really in danger in Qingshui City, what’s the point?
Yes, if you yell, a bunch of people will rush out to help.
In addition, Qingshui City also has a city lord's palace, a city lord and a manager, and because of the special reasons of Qingshui City, the management of public security is very strict.
Not to mention other things, the disciples of each sect have more or less extraordinary abilities. If they can attack ordinary people at will, how can ordinary people survive?