It is not an exaggeration to say that Ge Fengqiu looks really bad, his original dignified appearance has been distorted a little, and Yuesheng suspects that if he continues like this, his heart can jump out of his throat. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"A few days ago, I was sick at home, and I heard that you came to visit the door and didn't come out to say hello, I'm really embarrassed." Fei Jiang said elegantly, deliberately controlling his retro accent, which was no different from a modern person, and gently knocked on Xia Yueyu's head, "My sister has been spoiled since she was a child, and her relationship is much worse, Uncle Qiu, don't be surprised." ”

This stinky zongzi actually announced a personal vendetta!

Ge Fengqiu barely calmed down at this time, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally: "Which, it's all neighbors, don't pay attention to this, I came here suddenly, and I caused you trouble...... Come, sit down, sit down. ”

Ge Fengqiu dragged out the oak chair under the table on the side, motioned for the two to sit down and talk, and then turned his head to the curtain and shouted: "Dalong, make a pot of Longjing tea, greet the guests!" ”

"Okay!" A man's bold response came from the back room.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, Ge Fengqiu was completely like a different person, and the words came to his lips a few times, but he swallowed them back alive.

In the end, it was Fei Jiang who broke the silence: "Uncle Qiu, the name of this antique shop is very good, and the decoration is also very exquisite, and I have never seen many gadgets, which is really eye-opening." ”

“…… What's the matter, it's all outdated things, pick it up and make two dollars, and want to be comfortable. ”

Fei Jiang finished asking, but looked around as if he hadn't heard Ge Fengqiu's answer, and finally his eyes fell on the gossip mirror in the cupboard.

"I know this, it's called the gossip mirror, the vermilion paint is mottled, but the cold light is cold...... Uncle Qiu, this is a rare treasure, right? ”

I don't know what Ge Fengqiu thinks, Feijiang screamed at the moonrise of Uncle Qiu, and there was a chill - he could be the ancestor of others at his age, but he pretended to be tender and headless.

She felt that as long as she followed Feijiang for a day, her energy bar would never be empty.

"This Tiangang gossip mirror was received when I first came to Green Cliff Bay, the original owner's ancestors were Laoshan Taoist priests, and his ancestors passed down such a thing, and he sold it to me in a hurry to use the money," Ge Fengqiu's face eased slightly, took the gossip mirror from the shelf, suddenly turned around, and handed the gossip mirror to Fei Jiang with both hands, "Do you want to see it?" ”

Although Yueshang is a layman, he also knows that the gossip mirror belongs to the magic weapon, since it was used by Taoist priests, it must have opened the light, and the impact on ghosts and monsters is not small. She looked at Fei Jiang nervously and prayed that nothing would happen.

"Of course you have to see this kind of treasure," Fei Jiang shook his right hand, firmly grasped the Tiangang Bagua Mirror in his palm, looked at the front and back carefully, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, the workmanship is exquisite, in the hands of those Taoist masters, it must be a sharp weapon for subduing demons and exorcism." ”

Fortunately, Feijiang is fine, but Ge Fengqiu can't say for sure. At this moment, the expression on his face is more ugly than that of a zombie.

Yuesheng looked carefully and found that Uncle Qiu even dripped sweat from the corners of his forehead.

"It must be, I don't plan to sell it, I keep the town house." Ge Fengqiu's eyebrows twitched slightly and replied.

"Then Uncle Qiu, you have to take care of it, because the magic weapon is broken, but it can't take effect."

Fei Jiang smiled evilly, although he didn't show his small fangs, but with Yuesheng's understanding of him, this expression was definitely not good.

"How could it be ......?" Ge Fengqiu was a little confused.

"Look at the edge of this mirror, it's broken." Fei Jiang pointed at the front.

Click.

That day, the Gang gossip mirror was broken by a small corner, and even the moonrise was soberly seen, and this lens was definitely broken under the action of Feijiang.

What is this guy doing? She can't afford it!

Moonrise is a little incomprehensible, is it ...... Smash the field!

She suddenly realized: Fei Jiang seems to have tested Ge Fengqiu and thinks that he must have a dismount!

Xu is distressed, Xu is really shocked by Feijiang, Ge Fengqiu's face was a little purple, but his mouth trembled and said: "Hey, the thing is too old, in the end, it still doesn't resist tossing, I didn't even pay attention to it and cracked......"

"It doesn't matter if it's cracked, if it's repaired in time, it can still be sold for a good price, and no one else can see it, right? Uncle Qiu? ”

Ge Fengqiu was not stupid, he immediately heard Fei Jiang's secret words, nodded and said: "Yes, that's right, I'll let Dalong repair it, thank you......"

"Uncle Qiu, did you call me?" Coincidentally, as soon as the words fell, a young man hurriedly ran out of the back room, still holding a tea set for three people.

The big dragon looked about the same age as Feijiang, with a tiger head and a tiger brain, a strong body, round eyes, and eyebrows twisted like two thick hemp ropes.

"Look at you, you're in such a hurry, the tea almost spilled." Ge Fengqiu smiled and complained, "Go and repair this gossip mirror, next time I have to check it, these treasures crack one a day, and I don't have to do my business." “

"Hey, okay!" Dalong looked at the moonrise and Feijiang before nodding to Ge Fengqiu.

"Go ahead."

Ge Fengqiu waved his hand, sent the dragon away, and made tea for the moonrise and Feijiang. His movements are elegant and sophisticated, and at first glance he is a master of the occasion. This is not difficult to understand, after all, most of the people who buy and sell antiques have rich families, and dealing with these people can not do without two brushes.

"By the way, there's one more thing I almost forgot." Fei Jiang said suddenly.

“…… What's up? ”

"Is this bamboo tube Uncle Qiu's?" Fei Jiang said and took out the bamboo tube attached to the bamboo smoke ghost.

Ge Fengqiu's hand shook, the tea was poured and poured on the bamboo tray below, he didn't care about wiping it, and said with a smile: "Oh, you tell me about me, I have been looking for a long time, but it has fallen at your door!" ”

This reaction is really more fake and more fake.

"It's just right, the thing has been returned to its original owner." Fei Jiang put the bamboo tube aside.

Ge Fengqiu was stunned for a moment, then sighed heavily and said, "Actually...... This bamboo tube can't be completely my ......."

Fei Jiang took a sip of Ge Fengqiu's tea and asked leisurely, "Oh? Whose is that? ”

"That kid at No. 12 South Cliff Street, this thing from his house...... Not a lot. Ge Fengqiu said in a deep voice.

"Thank you, Uncle Qiu, you are really well-informed." Fei Jiang immediately stood up and made a parting move.

"Where, where." Ge Fengqiu waved his hand and said weakly.

At this moment, Yueyu felt as if he was at least ten years old.

"Moonrise, we have disturbed Uncle Qiu for so long, it is time to leave." Fei Jiang grabbed Yuesheng's hand strongly, nodded to Ge Fengqiu, and said.

"Uh-huh." Seeing this, Yueyu was also busy saying goodbye to Ge Fengqiu, "Thank you Uncle Qiu for your hospitality, the tea is delicious, and I have the opportunity to come to my house with Dalong." ”

"It must be," Ge Fengqiu stood up and watched the two leave, "I'll go back to see the store, so I won't send it." ”

"Uncle Qiu, you're busy."

……

Seeing the figures of Yueli and Feijiang disappearing on the corner of the street, Ge Fengqiu sat down completely on the oak chair. Regardless of his still trembling hands, he quickly took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

It's been too many years...... No, since he went to Laoshan to practice magic when he was a child, he had never been so afraid.

"Master! Are you alright!? As soon as he saw the person leaving from the back window, Da Long hurriedly ran in front of Ge Fengqiu, still holding an emergency bladed magic sword in his hand, and said anxiously.

"It's fine." Ge Fengqiu drank tea and calmed down.

"It's so deceitful! Master, don't worry, I'll gather the brothers and sisters from all over the world, plus the master, and everyone will accept his mother's together! Look at how arrogant he still dares to be! ”

"Confused!" Ge Fengqiu slapped the table fiercely and shouted angrily, "You are hurting your fellow disciples by doing this!" ”

This scolding is stupid for Dalong, once upon a time, I have seen the master make such a big fire?

"Do you know what the hell that is!?"

"Old zongzi! It's not like we've never seen zombies for hundreds of years! The dragon glared and panted with rage.

"You...... Ay...... Even if we send our ancestor to reincarnate, I'm afraid we won't be able to descend it......" Ge Fengqiu walked to the door with his hands behind his back, looking at the clouds that were gradually receding in the sky, and felt an unprecedented sense of crisis gradually clouded his heart.