Chapter 12

Tang dress woman does not say much, smile slightly, elegant get up to leave the teahouse.

"The box." When the door of the tea room was closed, Lu Yuqing's words rang out.

Yu Sheng is shrewd and takes out the things Lu Yuqing asked her to carry before going out.

A rectangular flat box of about seven inches in width is only about three inches. It is made of superior red sandalwood. The surface of the box is carved with fish playing with lotus. The fish leaping out of the water is lifelike, and the scales seem to flash under the sun, which is meticulous and real.

Yu Sheng handed the box over and saw Lu Yuqing open the clasp of the box. She curiously went to see the contents of the box. As a result, the things in it were not rare.

A stack of white paper cut into a small paper man, a black wolf hair, a rouge box not as big as palm.

In terms of value, the rouge box is more valuable.

Blue and white porcelain, glazed, polished and carved with a small female elephant.

That small Rouge box opened, inside is a box of paste like cinnabar.

Lu Yuqing added some water to it. He took out a wolf's hair and soaked it with cinnabar. The white pen turned red. He drew a symbol on the small paper man. The vermilion fell on the pure white. His thin hands held the brush. The white and black collided and became whiter. However, he finished the stroke at one stroke. As like as two peas and five copies,

has been painted in a succession of pictures.

Yu Sheng sat opposite, twisting his body and leaning his head, trying to see the painting clearly. He took out the top symbol and looked like nothing but two eyes. She observed carefully and suddenly exclaimed "Yi".

Yu Sheng blinked his eyes fiercely. When he looked at the past, he found that the scarlet on the little paper man was indeed fading.

Not only become more and more light, and finally like a wipe of smoke dispersed.

Then, an incredible scene appeared in front of Yu Sheng.

The paper man on the tea table moved!

At first, he just moved a little as if he was breathing. Then he woke up, sat up, and then stood up. Like a child with spirit, he ran away happily on the tea table.

One, two -

four, five -

"follow the woman in purple Tang costume outside." Lu Yuqing ordered.

Small paper people nodded their heads, floated up, and drilled out along the gap.

Yu Sheng witnessed the whole journey It's like sitting in a cinema watching a 3D movie.

Lu Yuqing put the things away, and the sound of the secret button called back Yu Sheng's mind. Instinctively, he put away the red sandalwood box pushed in front of her and zipped up the backpack.

Lu Yuqing seemed to be tired, holding his head. He was not as energetic as he had just been. His smooth forehead was covered with sweat.

"Are you all right?"

"The amulet used too much mana. It's a little tired." The voice did not have the momentum of the previous, clean voice line to listen to soft, "thirsty."

"I'll make you tea right away." Yu Sheng responded positively.

No matter how broken the human setup, the big guy or the big guy I can't afford!

Tang dress woman out of the tea room, back to the waiting area.

Open the drawer, take out the mobile phone, Tang dress woman dialed Liu Bo's telephone number.

"Boss, it's me, Yingxue." Yingxue takes the paper in her hand and tells Liu Bo what happened in the teahouse just now. There is a moment's silence after listening to it. Then she tells her something, "OK, I know."

After the call is hung up, Yingxue stares at the name on the paper and smiles quietly.

"Sha Wang attacks himself without suffering. Heaven, earth and man are all fierce. Such a vicious fate..." Yingxue mumbles to herself, her voice is very light, and then she folded the paper into a square and put it into the mobile phone case.

It was born at the time of Yin.

Three Yin people, pure Yin constitution.

Here we are.

After the message was sent out, Yingxue deleted the content.

After four hours in the teahouse and two pots of tea, no one came to urge them to leave, but it was no way to stay any longer.

Yu Sheng looked at the time. It was past three o'clock in the afternoon. She felt her stomach full of tea and could not sit still.

"Land road..." Habitually, he put the address on his mouth. Seeing the man who was motionless in the opposite direction, he glanced at him faintly. Yu Sheng closed his mouth and swallowed the words lingering on the tip of his tongue back to his throat. He spoke uncertainly, "Qing Qing?"

Lu Yuqing drank tea as quietly as a Taoist. The price of the matte teacup was very expensive in his hand. When he heard different names, he didn't respond, but at least he didn't glance at Yu Sheng to show his dissatisfaction.

When coaxing people, he pretends to be intimate and calls people Qing Qing, but he can't really call out such a sarcastic address.

He opened his mouth twice and failed to make a sound. Yu Sheng simply spoke directly It's time to go. Do you want to call those paper men back? "

"Call it back anywhere." Lu Yuqing put down his teacup and rose gracefully and leisurely. He did not show any concern about the fact that he was not called. He turned leisurely and freely to the door of the teahouse.Yu Sheng looks at his back in his white shirt, and can always feel lonely.

It seems that there is no response, but in fact, he is dissatisfied with it. He pretends to be profound and doesn't show it.

Yu Sheng sighs to himself, gets up to follow Lu Yuqing, but does not take the initiative to open his mouth to let people.

Qing Qing.

It sounds very feminine. Taoist Lu really likes it.

The taste of a monk is a bit confusing.

When I went to the downstairs front desk to check out, there was not a table of guests downstairs. When I saw two guests who had stayed for four hours, the waiter was still warm and had no emotion because of the long stay of the guests.

"Cash or credit card?" The cashier at the counter asked with a smile.

"Cell phones." Yu Sheng opened the collection code and scanned the code scanner at the counter.

"Thank you for your patronage." The cashier handed the ticket to Yu Sheng.

At this time, Lu Yuqing touches Yu Sheng's arm and stares at a car parked at the door.

"What's the matter?" Yu Sheng asked back. Lu Yuqing didn't speak. She looked out of her sight.

A black Mercedes Benz was parked outside the store. The drivers opened their seats, and out came a man in casual clothes. He was about 45 years old. He was medium height among men. He was thin. He had a boss bag in his hand.

It doesn't look like a hot pot guest at this time.

Yu Sheng immediately responded that Liu Bo was the most likely visitor.

"Excuse me, is this your boss?" Yu Sheng asks the cashier in a low voice.

"Ah?" The cashier looked out. "It's our boss."

"The printing hall is black and blue under the eyebrows, and it is full of bad luck." Lu Yuqing slightly bowed his head and spoke in Yu Sheng's ear.

Yu Sheng listened to the meaning of Ming vernacular and nodded his head gently.

I think it's the way of heaven and earth. It gives us some clues to find out.