Alas, that's what I said, but, in front of such a transcendent character, in front of such a transcendent courtyard, wouldn't it seem too stingy and unkind if she gave too little

And what she is going to do next is very unkind to Son Wu, she is not very generous, and it will not be good if she is spurned by God.

Feng Jinghua muttered in his heart, took out a silver ticket that was common to several countries, unfolded it in front of Wu Gongzi, and after making sure that he saw the authenticity, he voted the silver ticket into the merit box.

It is a silver ticket in the denomination of one thousand taels.

That's enough to pay for his hard work

Gunzi smiled and made a "please come in" gesture.

His smile was no more affectionate and good-looking than before she paid for it, and it seemed that he really didn't care much about money.

He led Feng Jinghua to the bottom of the bamboo shed with wind chimes, and after inviting her to sit down, he just nodded at her slightly, and Feng Jinghua knew that he meant to let her wait for a while.

Feng Jinghua also smiled: "It's okay, take your time." ”

Fog Boy owes a debt, walks out of the bamboo shed, and walks towards the wooden house.

Qiu Guhan continued to stare at his back, still unable to take his eyes off.

Feng Jinghua said: "Why do you keep staring at him and think that he looks better than you, it's uncomfortable?"

These two men stared at each other from the beginning of their face-to-face matches, and it was not love at first sight

If that were the case, she would have left the tiger cub here and had a good time.

"No, I just think he's a little familiar." Qiu Guhan thought thoughtfully, "But I'm sure I haven't seen him before, so I'm just a little confused." ”

"And." He paused, emphasizing, "I don't think I look inferior to him, and in fact, I do." ”

Because he was urged out by her, he didn't have time to pretend to be ugly, so he put his hair down, covered his cheeks, and went out with this beautiful face, he felt that this man called Wu Gongzi would look at him like this, probably because his self-esteem as a beautiful man had been hit.

Feng Jinghua laughed coldly twice when he heard it, he really felt good about himself.

Qiu Guhan put his hands on his cheeks and looked at her: "What do you mean by laughing like this?"

"Nothing." Feng Jinghua kicked him twice, "You go around here and see how many people there are here, and if there is a problem with these people." ”

Qiu Guhan leaned over his face: "Let's take a walk together, okay?"

This courtyard is not gorgeous, nor is it particularly large, but it combines artificial design with natural wilderness very well, there are no traces of deliberate carving, and there is no messy vulgarity, which is comfortable to look at, and it is more comfortable to walk in it.

Feng Jinghua said coldly: "Do you want me to break your legs?"

Qiu Guhan immediately stood up, walked out, and wandered around.

He came back more than a quarter of an hour later and sat down: "In addition to that foggy boy, I found an old man who planted vegetables and a young man who was steaming steamed buns, and they all looked normal. ”

Feng Jinghua said: "Are you sure there are only two?"

Qiu Gu Han said: "This place is clear at a glance, I can't be mistaken, unless there is a secret passage and a dark room here." Speaking of darkrooms, there is only one simple wooden hut here, and the rest are thin sheds, so it is unlikely that a darkroom will be built. ”

Feng Jinghua lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

At this time, Wu Gongzi came over with a tray, and there was a small stove that had already lit a charcoal fire on the tray, a purple clay pot, a kettle, tea leaves, and two delicate white porcelain teacups.

Wu Gongzi put the things on the tray on the wooden table, picked up the kettle, poured water into the purple clay pot, and then put the purple clay pot on the stove and slowly boiled the water.

His movements are very gentle, very elegant, although he is not a slender jade hand, and there is no dark fragrance floating, but it is more comfortable to look at than any flowery beauty.

Feng Jinghua stared at him, and suddenly said: "Wu Gongzi, I heard that the city lord of this city likes to come to you for tea, and I have always wanted to make friends with the city lord of Wu, I don't know if you can please write a post immediately and invite the city lord of Wu to come over for tea."

The fog boy tilted his head slightly and looked at her with an embarrassed expression.

Feng Jinghua smiled: "Wu Gongzi and Wu City Lord must be old acquaintances, I believe that Wu Gongzi must have a way to invite Wu City Lord to come over immediately, and please don't refuse, help me with this favor." ”

The fog head shook his head, his eyes were a little innocent, a little regretful, and a little uncomfortable.

If an ordinary person touches such a look, eighty percent will feel that it is difficult for them to be strong, and they will feel ashamed, but Feng Jinghua is not an ordinary person.

Feng Jinghua smiled: "Master Wu, even if you are no longer a monk, you were once a monk, and you are still the only apprentice of the Master of Nothingness, you must have the heart to save people and save all sentient beings." I can't help it now, so I ask you to help me with this, if you refuse, it's not good. ”

Wu Gongzi still shook his head firmly.

At this time, the water on the stove was boiling, and the fog boy pulled out a few pieces of charcoal fire, and then leaned over slightly, reaching out to lift the purple clay pot.

Suddenly, his body shook, and he slowly turned his head and looked at Feng Jinghua with a look of shock and confusion.

In Feng Jinghua's hand, he held a string of sandalwood Buddhist beads that had been polished smooth and slippery.

This string of Buddhist beads was originally hung around his neck.

"Wu Gongzi, this is your beloved thing" Feng Jinghua smiled, "You help me invite the Lord of Wucheng to come over, and I will return this string of Buddhist beads to you, otherwise, I will take this string of Buddhist beads and leave." Didn't I pay a thousand taels of silver just now, just when I bought the beads? ”

Wu Gongzi took a cloth belt to tie his hair, and wore an old gray shirt and a pair of old cloth shoes, except for this string of Buddhist beads that were still worth a few dollars, his whole body can be described as simple and simple to the extreme.

What does this mean is that this string of beads is very important to him.

Looking at the color and feel of this string of Buddhist beads, it is obvious that it has been a long time, and he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he only escaped into Buddhism a few years ago, it can be considered that this string of Buddhist beads is a relic of the master of nothingness, and it is very precious.

Wu Gongzi frowned, looking at her inquiringly, but there was no anger in his eyes, obviously with excellent cultivation.

"Don't you believe that I will do such a thing" Feng Jinghua smiled, "I will." I don't want to do that, but I must meet the Lord of Wucheng, or I'll even be able to kidnap you. ”

Misty Boy was speechless.

Feng Jinghua leaned closer to him slightly and pointed to his eyes: "Master Wu, you have a pair of eyes and a heart, you can look at my eyes now, is it written in my eyes that what I said is true?"

She said it easily, but her eyes were steel in the icy water, and she was extremely tough.

Wu Gongzi looked at it for a moment before he looked away helplessly, first shook his head, then nodded, and then looked at her with a little warning.

Feng Jinghua knew that he was reluctantly agreeing to himself, and at the same time warned her not to do anything excessive.

She smiled: "Don't worry, I just want to ask him something." Come to think of it, he's the head of the place, if I hurt him, will I be able to leave alive?"

Wu Gongzi didn't say anything, but his face was a little gloomy.

Feng Jinghua shook his head at Qiu Guhan: "Take out the post." ”

Qiu Guhan took out the post and pen and ink and put it in front of the fog boy.

Wu Gongzi didn't say much, picked up the pen and wrote a line on it, and then signed "drink bitter dwelling".

Feng Jinghua picked up the post and looked at it, it said, "You and yesterday's guests have something left in this residence, please come and pick it up quickly."

She smiled, meaningfully: "The fog boy really has a wise heart. ”

If the thing that Wuya Fork and Badian were talking about was really something that could not be seen by people, Wuya would definitely come to pick up the lost thing immediately, most likely in person, and it would be impossible for others to have a chance to see it.

Wu Gongzi lowered his head to make tea and ignored her.

Feng Jinghua handed the post to Qiu Guhan: "Go ahead." ”

Qiu Guhan obediently picked up the post and left. Walking outside the door, he sighed softly: "I didn't expect it to be a mute, it's a pity, it's a pity." ”