Chapter 55

"You --"

Wu Tsung raised his hand angrily, as if to point at her.

The girl looked up at him righteously, but her beautiful eyes and tail rose slightly, as if with a smile, like the passing of the warm wind in early spring, but it can already make people smell the fragrant vitality of spring buds breaking through the earth in the breeze.

The young man's face stagnated, inexplicably stunned, and his hands were frozen in mid air.

Xu Mingyi has calmed down. At present, he just feels that he is angry and wants to jump to relieve his anger. He pretends to be angry and says, "childe Wu, this is the central thing I said. I feel guilty?"

It's also good for him to experience the strange feeling of being mistakenly regarded as a person with love in his head. No matter what he says and does, it seems that he can't escape the strange feeling of falling in love with him and admiring his fate.

"..." Wu Tsui put down his hand in the air again.

Well, seeing that he cheated into the sheepfold, he began to have no scruples, didn't he?

Conscious that his ears were hot with anger from the other party, the young man frowned and turned to face her with the back of his hand.

He's not guilty, and he's not stupid enough to talk to her.

... he was worried that if he spoke impulsively and hurt others, she might be the one who ran away crying and covering his face later.

"Young master Wu is angry now? I'm misunderstood by young master Wu all day. Don't I want to go to heaven alive?"

The girl's relaxed tone made the boy's stiff face a little slower.

According to that——

Did he really wronged her?

"Well, I'm not angry with Childe Wu, and childe Wu doesn't have to be so ashamed and guilty." Xu Mingyi, who has relieved his anger, said seriously.

Wu Tsui gave a light "bang" when he heard the speech.

But somehow, listening to the other party playing tricks with him like this, he felt that most of his anger disappeared.

He has always had a good manner.

But he still didn't look back, only half opened the topic and resumed his business: "you and I have said so much, but I don't know if Mr. Fang is willing to go with me -"

Xu Mingyi's attitude just now is very much like that of an old man. He unconsciously regarded himself as a buyer, and even negotiated a "price" with her.

But he ignored that Mr. Fang was a dignified and picky man.

"It's man-made."

Xu Mingyi's tone was casual. When he spoke, he raised his feet and walked to the medicine shop.

Wu Tsung turned to look at her.

Is she really going to the drugstore?

He won't follow in. He just waits here.

The boy looked up at the dense old locust tree above his head, and the voice of the girl's accomplices in the shop came faintly to his ears.

It sounds like she really grabbed the medicine.

He waited for half an hour until Xu Mingyi came out of the medicine shop.

Wu Tsung glanced at the medicine bag in ah Zhu's hand and didn't say much or ask much.

Several people returned to the fortune teller's stall together. Mr. Fang contentedly put down his chopsticks and wiped the oil from the corners of his mouth.

"Thank you, thank you." Mr. Fang bowed his hands again and again.

Wu Tsui glanced at the almost clean dishes on the table. There was no strange color on his face. He just asked, "Sir, how about setting up a stall here?"

"That's not good..." Mr. Fang said with a smile, "it depends on luck."

There are two kinds of luck. One is to see if anyone is willing to spend money on divination;

The other is to see how much he can pick up on the ground.

But either way, it is full of uncertainty.

The most sad thing is that the latter can be called his main source of income more than the former.

Wu Tsui didn't think too much. Hearing the speech, he only said, "Sir, you have great talents. It's said that you shouldn't live here and live so hard -"

"Young master Wu has been praised too much. But I'm not just trying to get enough food and clothing for a while, but waiting for the right person."

"Do you know that Mr. Wu is a predestined friend of Mr. Wu? If Mr. Wu doesn't dislike it, the Dingnan palace is willing to serve Mr. Wu as a guest."

Wu Tsui spoke frankly and considered what other conditions to convince the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party smiled in front and said, "after eating the childe's food and drinking the childe's wine, I'm naturally the childe's person - although I'm more simple, I'm not a freeloader."

The children of the aristocratic family are arrogant one by one. He can't pretend to refuse and miss such a good opportunity again

As for whether it is his fate?

If such a rich and powerful family doesn't have fate, who else does he have fate with?

The other party's happiness was beyond Wu Tsung's expectation. He regained his mind. He raised his hand to the other party and said, "that's the case. When Mr. Wu cleaned up the follow-up trifles, Mr. Wu asked someone to pick up Mr. Wu's house."

"Don't be so troublesome!"

Mr. Fang quickly waved his hand, put away the compass and other things on the table, and said, "I have nothing to clean up. Now I can go back with the childe!"

The aristocratic family likes the new and hates the old. What if he doesn't come to pick him up in a few days?

And nine times out of ten it will rain tonight. Now don't worry about finding a suitable place to take shelter from the rain and sleep!

Seeing that everything had been cleaned up for convenience in just a few minutes, Wu Tsui came over with some little reaction.

The other party's impatience even made him wonder whether he had been cheated.

Maybe this is the legendary... Things that are too easy to get will always make people don't want to cherish?

No, it's impossible to recover a word. He can't be such a mean person.

"Sir, please."

"Childe, please first." Mr. Fang smiled and raised his hand to accept.

Wu Tsung nodded slightly.

After all, he has to lead the way

Only in this way, the matter of offering incense and blessing can only be done later. In the end, he can't take a Taoist to worship the Buddha.

Seeing him looking over, Xu Mingyi said, "young master Wu, go slowly. I'm going back, too."

Wu Tsung gave a "um" sound, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Miss Xu, be careful on the road."

If he really misunderstood the other party, there's no need to be so defensive. Think about it in another position. What he thought earlier may have been too much.

Xu Mingyi nodded and left with ah Zhu first.

Miss Xu?

Mr. Fang frowned.

Which Xu family?

It's not the Xu family, the town government where his non personnel elder martial brother is located!

At first, the girl seemed to come for him

Can you say——

Well, how can he accept the pity and help of the senior brother who is not involved in personnel?!

No, absolutely not!

Mr. Fang stopped himself from thinking again.

Now he's a little confused. The whole picture of this matter is unknown and can't be decided... It's not too late for him to think about the context of this matter when he has a firm foothold in front of Dingnan Wang Shisun!

The man who thought he was a little confused followed Wu Tsui back to his house.

When he came to the library outside the front yard, Mr. Fang looked in surprise at the big bird lying under the old jujube tree with its wings retracted.

The big bird was tied around its neck with a rope made of fine silk.

Oh, isn't this the treatment of a dog?

The big bird seemed to notice the strange sight, and his sight turned around.

At this look, the eagle's eyes stared round and tilted the bird's head in amazement——

Why did the Master bring a man like it back!