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Ling Yu's fingers crossed the carvings on the bamboo slips, those koi fish...... Not. She put away her fingers and stopped Zhuang Qian, who was already planning to change her clothes first.

"You just said that the koi fish was bought from the East, but I don't know who sold it to you? As far as I know, you, Zhuang Juren, have never been out of this Qiluo Town. It's just a few fish, but you have to ship things from the East, so it's not so easy to buy. ”

The man, who was still only wearing a bottom coat, poked out half of his head in annoyance.

"Alas, those fish were brought to me by Fuliu's brother, my uncle, Zhu Fufeng. At that time, not long after Fuliu passed away, he specially brought those koi fish over, saying that he wanted me to relieve my loneliness, and said that he was afraid that I would be too sad alone, and it was always good to be accompanied by some living creatures. But Fufeng's life was so difficult, how could I be embarrassed to accept it directly, so I gave him some money, which was considered to be bought by myself. He helped me build this pond. ”

Ling Yu looked down at the bamboo slip again, Zhuang Qian tentatively called Ling Yu a few times, and repeatedly made sure that she had nothing else to ask herself, so she hurriedly ran back to the bedroom to wash and change clothes.

The thin white fingers of the woman in red tapped on the tabletop again and again, reading the Dharma Sutra on the bamboo slip intently.

The person who has the heart to say the spirit. Though it is empty and formless, there is no end to artificiality.

It is difficult to protect and unstoppable. Wisdom is upright, and its clarity is great.

It is difficult to be frivolous, and only desire is obedient. The system is good, and self-regulation is peaceful.

It's hard to see, go with what you want. Wisdom is always self-protecting, and it is safe to keep it. ……

Oh, human beings, once you lose that peace of mind for something, you are manipulated by your own terrible desires.

"Suzuki."

She called in a low voice, and the figure of a white-robed girl faintly peeked out of the corner of the dining room. Walking up to her master, the girl hung her hands and waited for orders.

"You go to Zhuang Qian's poor relative's house and invite that Zhu Fufeng over. Tell him that his good brother-in-law Zhuang Juren is seriously ill and unattended, and hopes that he can come here to help. ”

Suzuki answered and left the dealer's house.

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After a stick of incense, Ling Yu, who was still sitting in the hall and chanting, finally waited until the door of the dealer sounded the sound of knocking.

Shi Shiran, a woman dressed with a bewitching meaning, put down the scripture scroll in her hand, walked to the gate of the courtyard, and opened the door.

Standing at the door of the dealer was a man with an anxious face. Some shabby and even washed white clothes, with that face that doesn't look very kind, that look, the look is more like a strange expectation than worry. The anticipation that almost exploded from his chest made his eyes bloodshot. It was Zhuang Qian's titular uncle, Zhu Fufeng.

When he saw Ling Yu who came to open the door, he was obviously stunned, as if he didn't understand how there could be such a woman in this lonely Zhuang Qian's family.

However, women's affairs are not the most important thing to him, he looked Ling Yu up and down, "Your family Zhuang is sick, I am his brother-in-law, I am here to take care of him, you get out of the way!" He shouted a few words as if explaining, and walked towards the house around Ling Yu's body.

Ling Yu didn't stop her, and after locking the door, she turned around and walked towards Zhuang Qian's room after Zhu Fufeng.

Zhuang Qian, who was disturbed by the movement at the door, walked out of the study.

Passing by the room lit with agarwood, Zhu Fufeng and Zhuang Qian were both stunned.

"Brother, why are you here?" "Aren't you sick?!"

"Sick?" The former was full of questions, and Zhuang Qian, who heard the word sick, asked a strange rhetorical question, but Ling Yu answered.

"Zhuang Ju people do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and they are gentle. With God's protection, naturally you won't get any serious illness. But uncle, you seem to want your brother-in-law to get sick? ”

Zhuang Qian, who had seen Zhuang Qian safe and sound and his steady steps, Zhu Fufeng, whose face was already blue, completely turned into a Yaksha face after listening to Ling Yu's words.

"The two of us are talking, you, what is a woman's family talking nonsense! It's still so bloody! Zhuang Qian is now my only relative, how could I hope that he will be sick! What is your intention in accusing me of this? ”

This Zhu Fufeng had a hairy and face, yelled at Ling Yu, and even became more and more angry the more he talked, and he even raised his hand and made a gesture to fight!

"Oh? You are a man who is really interesting, is your ability only ......" Ling Yu did not laugh angrily, just stood in front of the man in such a leisurely manner, as if he did whatever the man did.

"Meow!"

A dark shadow suddenly appeared, interrupting Ling Yu's words. The black shadow screamed, opened its mouth and bit the dirty black hand that was about to fall. But it was the little black cat that appeared by the wall last night.

Being bitten through the palm of his hand by the cat's fangs, Zhu Fufeng, who had a hideous face, desperately shook his big hand, trying to throw the black cat down. The kitten is not large, and its soft body floats from side to side with the man's movements, but it insists on biting into his flesh. No matter how he shook his arm, and even reached out to hit the cat's body hard, the black cat just didn't want to go down, and it seemed to be consumed with him.

Zhu Fufeng saw that he couldn't get rid of the stinging pain no matter what, and began to make some weird short sounds in his mouth, and with his other hand, he took out a thing from his arms that he couldn't see clearly, and was about to hit the cat.

Seeing this, Ling Yu bent his fingers unhappily and flicked at the man who was not short, and before the things in the man's hand could be photographed, the bruised arm had been twisted into a weird angle and tilted upward. Presumably, it was a fracture.

All of this happened in a matter of moments. Zhuang Qian, who has always only focused on reading, has only one reaction to all the things he sees now, and that is to be dumbfounded.

He stammered and pointed to the two of them and a cat, wanting to ask if he was dreaming, but he didn't know where to start. It was a clear breakthrough in all of his life experiences, and he even felt that with what he had learned, he could not understand it all. If it weren't for the "Fuliu" a few days ago as a foreshadowing, he would probably faint on the spot.

"Little thing, loosen up."

The crisp voice of the woman's jade beads sounded calmly. Fang Cai still insisted on the little black cat that refused to come down, and looked at the woman hesitantly. Finally, he let go of his mouth and jumped into Ling Yu's arms at once. Even so, it still hunched its back, grinning at the Zhu Fufeng and threatening. A short hair that should have been as smooth as satin exploded, and the man's blood spilled out of its hair, which was a little terrifying to look at.

Zhu Fufeng is now embarrassed. The palm of one hand is full of bloody holes from the cat's mouth, and the other arm is broken and can no longer be broken. He looked at Ling Yu and Zhuang Qian hatefully, and began to chant words in his mouth again, and the bloodstained palm was constantly changing gestures.