Chapter 20: Little Sister

The fat man saw that Zhao Gan was so anxious to go next, and knew that it must be a terrible deal, so he realized that I should try it next.

I felt the force on my elbow, and this guy was definitely pushing me next.

What's more, the old man still looked at me with a smile, as if he had a chance to win.

"I saw this painting in my grandfather's room, and this matter should have something to do with your secret!" Zhao Qian whispered in my ear.

My head immediately exploded like thunder, I opened the wooden box and took out the snake molt, and shook it a few times.

Then I took a closer look at all the details of the picture.

It wasn't until I had read all the details that I raised my head and looked at Zhao Gan with a sad face: "Do you have to go next?"

Seeing Zhao Gan nodding, I had no choice but to say okay.

But now my injury hasn't healed yet, and my grandfather said that he is not in a hurry, and he still needs to prepare for a while, and when he is almost ready, he will call the national treasure.

When I came out with the two of them, I jumped on the triple jumper, pressed the fat man's shoulder hard and said, "Hurry home!"

The fat man saw a hint of solemnity in my eyes, and immediately drove three jumpers to rush home.

If nothing else, at the top of the entire painting building, I saw the familiar pattern, the little man in the clouds.

And I quietly picked up my hand and compared, almost identical.

When I got home, I took it out and showed it to my grandfather.

When I pointed to the pattern on the top of the painting building to show my grandfather, the fat man said in astonishment, "Isn't this the pattern on your hand!"

"Grandpa, he said he was looking for me because my surname is Bai!" I said.

"That bad master should be doing the business of introducing work, but I don't know what he knows! I'll go for it myself, you have already taken over the matter, so you can't break the rules, but now you hurry up and follow Zhao Gan!" Grandpa said hurriedly.

Originally, my father and mother would be back tomorrow, and I wanted to get together with them, but when I saw my grandfather's expression, I knew that this was unusual, so I had to leave.

The old man didn't know where he knew something, and from his grandfather's expression, it seemed quite serious, and I also muttered in my heart whether the matter of the copper bell was known to him.

The fat man rode three jumpers and ran hard to the station.

When he arrived at the station, he bought a ticket with Zhao Gan, and the fat man took the iron chain to lock the three jumpers casually, and slowly waited for the bus to Zaozhuang.

Then there was a rush all the way, which can be regarded as non-stop.

What I didn't expect was that Zhao Qian led us to a scenic spot, and the fat man and I stood at the ticket gate of the scenic spot with big eyes and stared at each other.

Zhao Qian didn't explain anything, went to buy tickets and took us in.

The ancient city is built around the river, it is one of the few water cities in the north, but there are also a lot of people, I have also heard of the introduction here, and it is overcrowded in the tourist season.

I didn't expect someone like Zhao Gan's grandfather to live in a scenic area of an ancient city.

followed Zhao Qian around and around, and finally entered a courtyard that was not open to the public.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw a young woman sweeping the floor.

Wearing a lilac sportswear and long hair in a shawl, his face is very good-looking.

But the sweeping posture looks very strange, and at first glance, it doesn't feel like a broom is being swept like a broom, and he pouts and complains about something while sweeping back.

"Damn Zhao Gan, I'm going out to play by myself, I'll do all this work, and when he comes back to see me, I won't pick his skin!" As she spoke, she suddenly raised her head and saw all of us, but her eyes did not stay in front of us, but after seeing Zhao Gan, her eyes were cold, and she rushed over with a broom.

"Zhao Gan! You still know that you are back! I don't sweep the floor before leaving!" the woman passed by me, and a faint fragrance quietly passed away.

Before I could experience the beautiful feeling of passing by, I heard a crackling sound coming.

Zhao Gan is a fierce man, I still remember his elegant skills when he slashed the hanged ghost with a knife, and now he is standing there dead or alive and not fighting back, allowing the woman to commit violence.

Zhao Gan's head was covered with dust and embarrassment, and he finally squeezed out a smiling face and said, "Senior sister, there are guests!"

At this time, the senior sister in Zhao Gan's mouth was holding a broom that had been beaten all over the place, and one foot was still kicking Zhao Gan's thigh.

If she wasn't pretty good-looking, she would be a female tyrannosaurus.

At this time, Zhao Gan's senior sister saw me and the fat man, and carried the broom on her shoulders indiscriminately, and circled around me and the fat man a few times like a mountain king patrolling the mountains.

"Fortune telling?"

"It's not!"

"And what are you here for?" she took the broom off her shoulders and clubbed her hands on it, but her face jerked over and her eyes stared at me closely.

When I was so close to a girl, my face was slightly hot.

Although there is some reverie, I see that this woman's eyes are clear, and there seems to be some seriousness between the flow of her eyes, although I don't know what she is doing, but I feel that it is not so simple.

"What are you two staring at? You two know each other?" the fat man slapped me on the shoulder.

Originally, I was very close to her, but I was pumped a little, and instinctively leaned forward, and just as I was about to face to face with this woman, she jerked to the right side, and I quickly tilted my head back.

"Fatty, you did it on purpose!" I said at the same time as her.

But soon she realized that she was a little presumptuous, turned her head and said: "Your face is normal, but the hall is black, but the black gas is about to dissipate, I am afraid that you have just experienced the disaster of blood light, seeing that your face is soft, and the sadness between your eyebrows is undiminished, I am afraid that there is something to worry about." ”。

"Who's coming? Is Qian'er back?" an old man stepped out of the door with a teapot in his hand.

I was also a little shocked when I saw this old man, although this old man's face looked younger than his grandfather, but one eye was strangely white, as if he couldn't see anything, although the hair on his head was dense, but it was already completely white, giving people the feeling of aging before aging.

"You little guy is the grandson of the old immortal, you look like three points, when you grow up, I guess you can have a little charm of your grandfather!" The old man didn't wait for me to introduce himself, came over and took me by the shoulders and left, and casually stuffed the teapot into the woman's hand, and she squeaked and screamed.

When I was dragged into the back room by the old man, the woman stuffed the teapot into Zhao Gan's arms angrily, walked a few steps back, and stuffed it to him along with a broom, and nodded Zhao Gan's forehead with her fingers.

Zhao Gan nodded and put the teapot aside, squatting on the ground or tying the scattered broom again.

The fat man who watched this scene looked like he had seen a ghost.

Along the way, Zhao Gan is a dead face, it seems that it doesn't matter if anything has anything to do with him, except for a little gaffe in the fallen master, he looks like a strange person, the fat man wants to touch his Tang knife several times and is stopped by a murderous look, God knows that seeing this woman actually hold back a smile, and it seems that it is completely like a gas bag here.

The fat man trembled a little, feeling that this place was not normal, and quickly followed me into the house.

After entering the door, I hurriedly saluted the old gentleman: "Grandpa Yuan!"

Grandpa told me that Zhao Gan's grandfather is a descendant of Yuan Tiangang, and he is a fortune teller after wearing it from his ancestors, which is very powerful, so I naturally dare not slack off.

Grandpa Yuan raised his hand to help me up, glanced at the injury on my hand and asked, "I really let the girl win, life and death are only in an instant!"

I was about to mention the matter of the copper bell, but was stopped by Grandpa Yuan: "Needless to say, I have a hand today, so it is not appropriate to talk about this matter." ”

"Since your grandfather is willing to let you come, I will naturally treat you well, and I will tell you about the matter between me and him in the future, so you can stay under my door for the time being!" Grandpa Yuan touched my shoulder and said.

As soon as I heard this Grandpa Yuan, it seemed that he wanted me to switch to his disciples, and I remembered that my grandfather said that they always compared each other, could it be to give my grandfather a dismount?

"Grandpa Yuan, I inherited my grandfather's coffin nail technique, I'm afraid it ......," I wanted to politely refuse.

"It's good to enjoy the shade under the big tree, your grandfather doesn't want to be a big tree, and wants me to protect you, do you understand?" Grandpa Yuan took out a letter from his arms, and now I rarely see anything like a letter, but when I saw my grandfather's handwriting on the cover, I immediately understood.

Since this is Zhao Gan's grandfather, there should be no problem, and besides, if I want to open the letter and check it, it will be a little childish.

had to kneel on the ground and listen to Grandpa Yuan's lecture.

"Don't worry, it's not for you to change your face, it's not easy to do things in my name, now I have three disciples in my door, Zhao Gan, you have seen it, this girl is Zhao Miao, a ghost and a ghost. Grandpa Yuan said.

It turned out that this woman's name was Zhao Miao, but when she heard Grandpa Yuan say that she was a ghost, she pouted and looked unhappy.

But when I heard that Zhao Qian was only sixteen years old, the fat man and I gasped, no one thought that he was younger than me, I thought he was in his twenties.

Zhao Miao is a year younger than me, and the oldest of us is the fat man, this guy is a year older than me.

"Call Senior Sister to listen!" Zhao Miao pretended to be a big sister.

I knew she was younger than me, so I had to shout, "Little sister!".

Unexpectedly, Zhao Miao was stunned at first when she heard it, looked down at her chest, and then turned red, but immediately turned into a gritted tooth.

But Grandpa Yuan didn't seem to dare to be presumptuous here, gritted her teeth and came over and patted me on the shoulder, squeezing out a few words from between her teeth: "Good little junior brother, don't worry, senior sister will take good care of you!"