() My fall can be described as earth-shattering, because I knocked down the high stacks of paper, and suddenly the snow flew up all over the sky, and people who were overflowing with literary and artistic cells may want to sing snow and plums, but in the eyes of me, a slang and shallow market coarse, this is the vast and flying paper money, for whom is the paper money? It's this sanctimonious Fu Shaoen!

"It's you! Girl, you're unharmed! You ......"

His words were choked in my throat by my fist, and I pounced on him and punched him: "Bastard! Bastard! Die! Hypocrite! Give me back my money bag! ……”

Chen Suyan was so frightened that he stood aside, and the shopkeeper used a lot of strength to pull me away, and in just a while, a large group of good deeds were blocked at the door.

Fu Shaoen squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, raised his bright eyes to look at me, and said seriously: "Girl, I have thin bones, if you hit me like this, my finger bones will be extremely painful, so it is better to ......"

"Don't try to beg me for mercy!"

He hurriedly shook his head: "No, no! You see there's a stick over there, so if you hit me with that stick, you would suffer less. ”

Me: "......"

Chen Suyan hurriedly stepped forward and pulled me: "Chu Jiu, what's going on?" How are you, Master Fu? ”

"This girl's strength is very small, and I am fine, but I am afraid that she will be in more pain."

"What misunderstanding did you have?"

He nodded: "There was indeed a misunderstanding. ”

"Not a misunderstanding!" I was so angry that I wanted to throw him into the pig dung heap, but I said angrily, "Who has a misunderstanding with you? We've got a bond! Beams made of thousand-year-old sacred wood! "This bastard gave me a punch and kick, caused me to bleed and provoked a lot of monsters, and owed a great favor to the bracelet bird, is this a misunderstanding! This is hatred!

Chen Suyan said: "On the ninth day of the first month, there is a lot of public here, it is not appropriate to talk about things, you calm down first, and we will find a place to start from the beginning." ”

"No need!" I spread my hand: "Give me back my money bag!" ”

Fu Shaoen's face changed greatly, he was a little embarrassed, and he hesitated for a while: "That money bag, I, I burned it." ”

I gasped like a curling/curling empowering: "Burned? ”

“…… I just burned it this morning, and I remembered that there were still two less couplets, so I came to buy paper and prepare to burn it for you again. ”

"You! You burned my purse? You still burn the couplet for me? You! You!! "I'm furious, if it weren't for the shopkeeper who was afraid that there would be a murder in his store and pulled me to death, I would have used the inkstone on the counter to slap him in the face!

He felt guilty: "Girl, don't be angry, I haven't touched a penny of the silver inside, and I also keep a piece of broken jade of the true source, except, except for ......" He lowered his voice and said cautiously: "I burned a piece of flower paper with the money bag, but don't worry, I have written down the above content, I will write it to you, and the shopkeeper will borrow your pen and ink for use." ”

I was so angry that my eyes were black and my whole body trembled, this bastard, my money bag, my flower note, he actually burned it! When Master picked me up, I was so stupid that I couldn't even speak, and the only thing I had on my body besides my clothes was a money bag, which contained a piece of broken True Source Jade and a delicate and gorgeous flower note, on which was written my birthday. I have carried this money bag for six years, and I have never left it, and I don't want to replace it when it is worn out of shape. I feel at ease when I touch it, it involves me and my biological parents, like flesh and blood in my body.

A few years ago, I searched everywhere, and the cloth was a thin and tough Liuzhou Kuangcheng cloth, but there were too many Kuangcheng cloth workshops, and I was the most ordinary, so I couldn't find it at all; The flower note is the engraving of agarwood wood, with flowers, fruits, insects and fish carvings, I traced the Yuezhou Shaoying, only to know that the literati and scholars on the street are fond of this carved landscape flower letter; The real source jade is even more difficult to start, it is just an uncarved piece of broken jade, which can be sold in any state capital or town, and the price is pitiful.

In the end, I had no way to check it again, so I had to follow those people who dreamed of opening a store in Liuxuancheng, Liuzhou, and waited for the man who might not have zài to come to me with the last hope, and recognize me with the true source of broken jade.

Master said that I was vain and infatuated, Yang Xiuyi said that I was ridiculous, I knew that this was the case, but I still had luck, I didn't want to be unknown in this life, confused and old, I was destined not to have children, and my relatives and flesh and blood could only be traced back to the previous generation.

Chen Suyan asked me softly, "Chu Jiu, are you okay?" ”

I shook my head, how can I be okay, I even have the name of the master is too lazy to quote from the side and take it at will according to the birthday, the word Tian is taken from the month "twelve", the ninth day of the first month, the ninth day of December, the only thing I know about myself is only this birthday, it is depicted on the flower note, the font is beautiful, it must be my mother's handwriting, it is my beloved thing, now this flower note and the money bag are wiped out together, the beloved thing is destroyed, who can be okay!

I looked at Fu Shaoen, he had long black hair like satin, literati loved to be clean, his hair was shiny, black and waist-length, very well maintained, and a faint fragrance of bamboo and wood. With a handful of hair like that, I can make him feel painful. I quietly picked up the paper-cutting scissors and walked behind him, no one behind the counter could see me, I just cut the end of the end of the hair.

"That's it!" He suddenly picked up the paper and turned around, his elbow hit my shoulder heavily, I was a thief, I walked softly, tiptoed, and was hit by him like this, and suddenly my center of gravity was unstable and fell to the side. He let out a low cry and hurriedly reached out to help me, and heard the crisp friction sound, but when he saw that his other elbow touched the inkstone, he had not yet helped me, and turned to pick up the inkstone, and as a result, I fell to the ground hard, and the scissors hidden behind me poked into my back, and instead of catching the inkstone, he let the inkstone lift my face......

Since I was a child, Master has repeatedly told me that people in this world are terrible, and everyone is golden, and such a strange body like me will definitely be recognized as an alien, and I must not bleed and be injured in front of everyone's eyes, once someone finds out that my wounds will heal themselves, spread by word of mouth, and accumulate and destroy my bones, I will definitely be tied up and taken away, either ruined or studied. Usually this kind of destruction is burned at the stake, and the study is to disembowel, and after a few days of exposure, the internal organs are taken away by the dignitaries who have a backstage to make wine and drink.

So I didn't care about the huge pain in my back and the blood on the ground, I quickly got up, pulled out the scissors and rushed outside, gritting my teeth and running as fast as I could in my life. Because I ran too fast, the wound was pulled and pulled, and the healing was extremely slow, I ran all the way, spilling blood all the way, my face was covered with black ink, and attracted a large number of passers-by to watch, and they also stopped Fu Shaoen who was chasing after me just right.

Although I have a face that I can't remember what I look like, if I run back like this, they will definitely follow Eryi to add five, and it is possible that my name Tian Chujiu will cause a sensation in the whole city tomorrow. So I simply ran to Liuqing Lake and plunged headlong into it.

I went back to 21 and 5 with a wet click, Xiangzhu sat behind the counter and flipped through a travelogue, Uncle Feng was not in the store, and Aunt Jiang pulled a few friends of the same age to play cards in the backyard. The paper crane that the master replied to arrived, and wrote this sentence in vigorous and powerful words: "The old man is very curious about what kind of death the ninth child will choose, and he quickly replied." ”

I was so angry that I jumped to my feet, but I didn't know how to reply to the letter, my body would never have a comfortable death. For example, the sleeping water is the favorite of some girls who like to sing flowers and make the moon, hurt themselves in spring and autumn, and think that they want to see through the red dust and find a short time when they have a slight setback. After a good night's sleep, nothing happened, and the death was quiet and quiet, not to mention how popular it was. Last time, Xiangzhu read a book written by Qinghuan bookmaker "Watching the Sunset Smoke", in which the heroine was tragically abandoned, drank the sleeping water and died, after her death, the hero repented, heartbroken and martyred. This story made Xiangzhu cry for a long time, and then she also bought a bottle of sleeping water. I asked her what she was buying for, and she said she wanted that kind of poignant love too, and I said that she really had a problem with her brain, and she wanted to poison herself before she could talk about it. But she made me gain an insight, it turns out that there are such good things as sleeping water in the world, but unfortunately I can't use it, and the most poisonous medicine in the world can't kill me.

Slightly inferior to the methods of death in sleeping water, such as starvation, freezing, hanging, wiping the neck, jumping off a cliff, falling from a building, and poking the heart with a dagger...... I am not fortunate enough to be used, and even the punishment of Ling Chi, which is most feared by the world, is nothing more than cutting and playing with a knife in my eyes.

But if I really want to die, it's not impossible, it's just extremely tragic, such as throwing me into a pot of boiling oil, frying it alive over and over again, throwing it into a bucket of extremely strong corrosive water, turning my body into a little bit of it, or dismantling me into pieces as quickly as possible, chopping me into meat sauce, and being in the midst of a raging fire. These methods of death have one thing in common, broken bones, broken bones, broken bones, no matter how heartbroken, no matter how stupid a person is, he will not choose these methods to commit suicide.

I'm not smart, but I'm not stupid, and my master also knows that I won't die because of anger, so his reply attitude is already very clear, and he will still let Yang Xiuyi stay. My master should be happy this time, he used his old arms and legs to eradicate a thorn in the eye, not to mention, but also indirectly measured his status in my master's heart, for his old bones, my master did not hesitate to drive his beloved apprentice down the mountain, what a love, how miserable for me.

I washed my face, changed my clothes, and hesitated to knock in front of Yang Xiuyi's door. Yan or w, I shed so much blood in the ink workshop, I am afraid that it will bring them hemp, but if Yang Xiuyi went to kill the demon cicada last night, he must be making up for sleep now, and the end of arguing him to sleep is very terrible. Annoyed Aunt Jiang was happy to play cards, pointing to Sang scolding Huai and saying bad things about me, the mouths of these women were sour and mean, and I couldn't afford to provoke them, so I looked at the blue sky, looked at the green bricks on the ground, looked at the ancient well in the courtyard, pondered the new leaves of the laurel tree, thought about it for a while, and the door behind me opened by itself, and a hand stretched out and dragged me directly in.