The young master Akabane was very happy at the banquet.
Mr. Zhizhen, however, acted very cautiously. What he was worried about was the body of his little master Akabane. Because the 'talisman' is the supreme divine object, after being combined with the body of his little master Akabane, will it bring harm to him?
puzzle.
However, Mr. Zhenzhen has seen the magical power of 'Fu Tu' before. He is afraid that his little master Akabane is too young to control it.
Seeing that something was wrong with Mr. Zhizhen's state, Molong said to Mr. Zhizhen, "What's wrong with you, Mr. Zhizhen?"
Mr. Zhizhen said: "Mo Long! You know the power of the 'Rule Tu', but will the 'Rule Tu' harm the little master? We must also consider this issue!"
Molong put down his wine glass, pondered for a while, and said, "I really didn't think of the question you mentioned!"
Mo Long looked at his little master Chi Yu.
"However, judging from the current situation, there is no problem with him. He can eat, drink, and talk and laugh! There should be no problem! We still don't have to worry!" Mo Long comforted Mr. Zhizhen and said.
When Mr. Zhizhen heard what Mo Long said, he felt a little more relaxed for the time being, and a little smile appeared on his face.
After all, the little master Akabane is only nine years old, and is still a child. Some things must be helped by adults, otherwise unnecessary troubles may occur. Besides, this is also the obligation that a subordinate should fulfill. It can be seen that Mr. Zhizhen is indeed
He really cares about his little master Akabane.
Seeing Mr. Zhizhen like this, Mo Long felt very happy and warm in his heart. He felt that this big family was full of vitality and a sense of security.
At this time, a servant suddenly came in from outside and whispered a few words to Mr. Zhizhen. Mr. Zhizhen's expression changed.
"Little master! I have to go out for a while. Let's eat first. I'll be back soon!" Mr. Zhizhen said with a smile.
"Okay! You go ahead! Don't worry about us." said the little master Akabane.
Mo Long looked at Yun Zhongting and said, "Mr. Zhizhen, I'm afraid something is urgent! Why are you so anxious?"
Yun Zhong laughed and said: "What emergency could he have? Don't worry, we will continue to eat ours."
When Mr. Zhizhen came outside the hall, he pointed to the side room in front and said, "Sir, that person is in that side room. He looks weird. I'm a little scared."
Mr. Zhizhen patted his subordinate on the shoulder and said: "It's really useless. What are you afraid of in your own home? I'll go and see what kind of sacred place it is!"
Mr. Zhizhen opened the door and saw a man in black standing next to the table in the corner, holding an iron-framed bamboo fan in his hand. His back was to the door, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Mr. Zhizhen coughed twice and entered the room.
The man in black turned around. When Mr. Zhizhen saw it, he thought to himself, "Oh no, why is he here?"
Mr. Zhizhen quickly knelt down and said, "Hello! You condescend to come here and you don't know why?"
The man in black looked down and said, "Zhizhen, you have really grown up and become promising! You actually found the 'talisman'?"
"Futu! Oh! That's not the case!"
"It's true! It's true! Look into my eyes, they won't lie! Your honesty will illuminate your future!" said the man in black.
Mr. Zhizhen knelt on the ground and said, "You're right! You're right! I'm listening!" He was simply afraid to express his anger.
The man in black sat down and asked, "Seriously, is this how you treat guests?" Then he pointed at the empty table and smiled.
Mr. Zhizhen said quickly: "I'm sorry! I was wrong. I'm sorry for you!"
Mr. Zhizhen stood up and walked outside the door. At this time, a servant ran over and said, "Pour the tea quickly, and ask for good tea! Ask for good tea! Remember!" Mr. Zhizhen ordered.
At this time, Mr. Zhizhen heard the man in black in the room say: "Don't be too polite! Zhizhen, come in quickly! I still have something to say!"
"It's coming! It's coming! I have some urgent needs. Come as soon as I go! Come as soon as I go!" Mr. Zhizhen said, and went straight to the toilet.
After a while, the servant served tea. The man in black waved his hand and the servant walked away quickly.
The man in black poured himself a drink, and unexpectedly laughed out loud, "Hehehehe."
After a while, Mr. Zhizhen came back.
Mr. Zhizhen stood respectfully aside.
After a while, the man in black said: "Zhizhen! Tell me, how old is your little master this year?"
Mr. Zhizhen turned his head and looked outside. Then, he walked to the door and closed it tightly.
"To answer your question, my little master Akabane is nine years old this year!" Mr. Zhizhen replied.
"Akaha, are you smart or not?" the man in black asked.
Mr. Zhizhen looked at him, smiled happily, and said, "I can't talk enough about my little master Akabane for three days and three nights!" Then he smiled proudly.
The man in black looked at the smiling Zhi Zhen. He also smiled, but then, the smile disappeared!
"Zhizhen, it's been so many years! Thank you for your hard work!" Zhizhen quickly lowered his head and said, "You are serious! These little things are all what we should do!"
Mr. Zhizhen took a step forward and refilled the tea for the man in black.
"Zhizhen! Tell me, should the 'talisman' cost nine yuan?" The man in black looked straight at Mr. Zhizhen with his eyes like lightning.
Mr. Zhizhen looked at the man in black and said, "The villain really doesn't know!"
The man in black said helplessly: "Since you really don't know, there is nothing you can do about it!"
At this time, the servant greeted outside the door and said: "Sir! Are you still in the house?"
Mr. Zhizhen said: "Here! What's the matter? Tell me quickly!" He did not leave his position.
"Oh! That's what happened! My little master invites you to come over!" said the servant.
Mr. Zhizhen looked back at the man in black, then turned back to the outer door and said, "Go back and tell the young master that I will be there soon!"
Mr. Zhizhen looked at the man in black and said nothing.
The man in black took a sip of tea and said, "What a good tea! I never thought you have such good tea here!"
"You! That's a prize! If you like it, I'll send you a few bags later!" Mr. Zhizhen said.
"That's more like it! Oh! That's not right! Are you driving me away?" The man in black asked with a hint of questioning in his tone.
Mr. Zhizhen hurriedly said: "How can this be possible? I will order you to go down and prepare good food and wine for you!"
"No! No need! I should go too!" The man in black said and stood up!
Mr. Zhizhen said: "What's the matter with your visit this time?"
The man in black said: "Every year the wind and rain pass in an instant, and every year the country waits for the moon to rise!" After saying that, he walked out.
Mr. Zhizhen quickly followed him out.
The man in black disappeared the moment he went out.
Just one sentence came from the air, "Zhizhen, you still owe me a few bags of tea!"