Chapter 148: The Shopkeeper's Notes No. 4

readx;? When the courier brother walked into the store, he saw Yang Jin scratching his hair at a teenage girl with a headache, "Girl, let's just send the courier and find someone." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ ๏ฝ‰๏ฝŽ๏ฝ†๏ฝโ€

"If you find it, you can send it!" said the little girl standing in front of the counter with her hands on her hips.

She was a little thin, pale as paper, and did not seem to be very healthy, and her clothes were colorful and bright, and the colors were so bright that they were a little spicy to the eyes. The oversized coat belt spread out, and one end fell to the ground and dragged out more than half a meter long, covered with dust and scattered grass clippings.

"Don't worry, please drink a glass of water first," Xu Mushun poured a glass of warm water from the water dispenser next to him, handed it to the little girl, and led her to sit down on the small single sofa next to her, bent down to help her pick up the white belt, patted off the dust and grass clippings, and then walked to the counter and said to Yang Jin, "What's the matter?"

Yang Jin spread his hands depressedly, "As soon as I opened the door in the morning, I saw her sitting on the steps in front of our store, saying that she was going to send a courier. I'll follow what you told her yesterday and ask her what she wants to send and where she wants to send it. But she didn't say anything to send, only repeatedly said that she would send it to his master. Ask her for her address, I don't know, you say, how is this business doing?"

Speaking of this, Yang Jin glanced at the little girl who was bowing her head and drinking water through Xu Mu's shoulder, and quietly circled her head with her fingers, "I think she must have something wrong here." Moreover, she shouldn't be human, but the aura on her body is not like any kind of monster I've ever seen, especially ......" Speaking of this, he paused, hesitated for a long time before holding back a word, "Alternative." โ€

Alternative?

Xu Mu followed Yang Jin's gaze and looked at the little girl, in addition to the strange atmosphere, the aesthetics were also a little ...... Ingenuity.

"I heard that you want to send a courier, but you can't remember the recipient's address?" Xu Mu sat opposite the little girl, gently curling the corners of his lips.

The little girl silently looked away, "Yes." โ€

Her weight seemed to be extremely light, and the layer of cushion on the wooden sofa was nearly ten centimeters thick, and there were almost no signs of sinking.

"Do you remember his contact number, or any other contact information? We can contact him and ask him for the address directly. Xu Mu said patiently.

The little girl shook her head, and there was a hint of unwillingness in her eyes, "The master didn't tell me." โ€

Xu Mu sighed helplessly, "Wanli Pavilion is just a courier company, if I guess correctly, you are lost, right?" I suggest you go to the Shanghai Office of the Three Realms Public Security Administration on the opposite side to register for help, maybe the master you said is also looking for you." โ€

"No, he's not going to look for me. The little girl bit her lip and half-lowered her eyelashes.

"In that case, then what do you want me to do for you?" Xu Mu looked at the half-empty cup in front of the little girl and motioned for Yang Jin to add some more water to her.

"Can you take me in?" she raised her head pitifully, looking at Xu Mu across from her expectantly. Compared to the aggressive appearance when facing Yang Jin, it was completely like a different person.

Xu Mu: ..................

"No, you can't. Without waiting for Xu Mu to speak, a voice said mercilessly. The courier brother turned around and saw Feng Yuan's straight and heroic figure open the door curtain and walk in.

As soon as the little girl on the single sofa saw him, she subconsciously shrank back.

Feng Yuan walked quickly to Xu Mu's side, folded his arms and stared at her condescendingly, and reprimanded in a fierce voice, "Don't pretend to be pitiful here!" For the sake of you not harming anyone, I'll give you three seconds to leave." โ€

Xu Mu and Yang Jin glanced at each other, and their faces changed suddenly. Listening to Feng Yuan's tone, is there something wrong with this little girl?

"Do you know who I am?" the little girl's face became more and more pale, and she looked at Feng Yuan in shock.

"Three!" Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, raised three fingers coldly, and the little girl sitting on the sofa gritted her teeth and did not move.

"Two!" Feng Yuan withdrew a finger, and the little girl clenched her belt tightly, her expression struggling.

"One!" As soon as Feng Yuan's words fell, the little girl's figure shook, and she quickly ran out of the Wanli Pavilion, and disappeared into the crowd outside in the blink of an eye.

Xu Mu & Yang Jin: ..................

"What kind of monster is she?" Xu Mu scratched his hair and looked at Feng Yuan puzzled.

"In ancient times, there was a custom of removing bad luck, during the Chung Yeung Festival, people would go out to fly kites, and when the kite flew to the highest place, they would cut the rope, hoping that the kite would take away the bad luck on their bodies. Feng Yuan rubbed the dull hair on the top of Xu Mu's head, and his face softened, "That girl just now was the bad luck of being let go, she was wearing clothes made of kites, if you leave her behind, you will be unlucky." โ€

Xu Mu: ..................

As soon as it opened, it welcomed bad luck into the door, can this business still be good?

"Bad luck can also become a monster?" said Yang Jin, who was standing next to him, in disbelief.

Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Of course ordinary people don't, a wisp of bad luck can turn into a human form, and her former master is probably either a heaven-level demon or an immortal." โ€

"Then why not get rid of her?" Yang Jin glared, "What if you let her out like this and harm people?"

"According to what you say, do you want to destroy the gods humanely?" Feng Yuan glanced at Yang Jin lightly, "Since you have cultivated the Dao, you should know that the way of heaven is constant, and good and evil are rewarded." Evil gods do not necessarily do bad things, but they also punish the wicked. The same goes for bad luck. โ€

Yang Jin scratched his head in confusion and thought silently.

"However, since you have brought her in the door, there must be no business today, so you should close the door and sleep. Feng Yuan looked at his pet narrowly, instead of being a doorman here, it is better to go back and make a pillow for me.

"It can't be so serious, right?" said the courier brother without giving up.

"Do you want to make a bet?" the head of the house looked at the courier brother with great determination.

That day, Xu Mu and Yang Jin worked hard until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and they didn't receive a single business.

[Sometimes, you don't know if you don't work hard, and some things are useless by hard work alone!]

Before going to bed that day, the courier brother depressedly brushed a spiritual โ–กโ–ก in the circle of friends. received a second like that Yang Jin agreed with.

"Well, hurry up and fulfill the bet. Feng Yuan leaned on the head of the bed for a long time, and hooked his finger ambiguously at Xu Mu, who was still playing with his mobile phone.

Xu Mu: ..................

Ma Dan, I will never bet with you in the future!

Ten hours later, the small stone armor beast that was more than half a finger tall was placed upright on the counter facing the gate, and it was incumbent on him to shoulder the responsibility of warding off evil spirits in the town.

In the next two days, Wanli Pavilion successively took over the friendship business of many ghosts and old customers from before.

For example, the pastries sent by the old dragon king of the ninety-ninth to the demon world, such as the latest high-end computer sent back to the demon world by the otaku of Hanhaitang to relatives, and the battle post sent by Iron Fang to the demon world to someone.

That afternoon, Xu Mu rushed over from school and saw a strange young man wearing a silver-white windbreaker sitting on the small sofa at the door.

The man had a straight back, looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, his cheeks were covered by the collar of his trench coat that stood up, and his complexion was fair, probably because of his frequent frowning, and there were shallow vertical marks in the center of his eyebrows.

Yang Jin was pouring water for the guest with a teapot, and his low-eyed appearance was like the shopkeeper who greeted a certain hero in the Yuelai Inn two hundred years ago.

Hearing the footsteps of the courier brother, Yang Jin turned around and hurriedly introduced to the man, "This is our shopkeeper, you can tell him about your specific requirements." โ€

The man couldn't help but raise his eyes when he heard this, Xu Mu felt that his gaze was like a sharp blade scraping his cheek, cold and fierce, making people feel cold on the back of his neck. This kind of evil aura was even more terrifying than what he felt when he pulled out the Tang knife in Zhao Yan's body for the first time.

I'm afraid he's a big demon again!

Xu Mu's heart sank, and he tried to make himself smile more gently, "Hello, may I ask what kind of courier you want to send?

Taking advantage of Xu Mu's opening, Yang Jin hurriedly retreated behind Xu Mu with a teapot, and silently patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief, this guy is too scary, the farther away the better.

"About two meters long, twenty centimeters wide, and five centimeters thick...... A weapon. The man was silent for two seconds, then stretched out his hand and gestured, Xu Mu noticed that he was wearing black leather gloves on both hands, and there was hardly any skin on his body except for his cheeks.

"Weapons?" Xu Mu blinked, this size could only be a long-pole weapon, "Where do you need to be courier?"

"The human world. โ€

"The things you want to send are a bit large, if they are not particularly far from the border area, they can generally be delivered within forty-eight hours, but it is best for you to bring the real thing to have a look. Xu Mu stretched out his hand and took out a special courier note for the human world with a light orange background from the counter, "Please fill in the specific delivery address, consignee, contact number, and your contact information on this list." โ€

The young man glanced at the courier, "Where can you send it farthest?"

Xu Mu was stunned and said with a smile, "It's okay all over the world, but the farther it is, the more expensive it is." โ€

Strictly speaking, this is the real first business of Wanli Pavilion, and Xu Mu feels that his service should be perfect.

"Can I appoint a courier to deliver the goods?"

"Specify?"

The young man raised his finger and pointed at Yang Jin, who was standing behind the counter, "I want him to send it." โ€

"Me?" Yang Jin pointed to the tip of his nose in astonishment, when did he become a courier?

"If he sends it, it will probably be slower. Xu Mu politely refused, Yang Jin could only send it purely as a human flesh express, and in case it was a controlled knife, it would be even more troublesome.

"It's as slow as you want. These are used as courier fees. The young man threw out a boat-shaped gold ingot of fifty taels.

"Dang!" the golden ingots smashed into a shallow pit on the counter.

"Go, I'll go to the ends of the earth!" Yang Jin said immediately. He had always blamed himself for welcoming bad luck into the door that day, and felt that he had delayed Wanli Pavilion's business. Now seeing this gold ingot, he immediately felt that his opportunity to "redeem his merits" had come.

"Then it's decided, tomorrow at half past three in the afternoon, please come to this address to pick up the goods, and then send them to this place. The young man wrote two lines of address on the courier note.