Chapter Seventy-Six: Offering Treasures

does not distinguish between good and evil, only knows relatives and relatives. Surrounded by dogs, the magic power is superb.

Under She Wei's description, the image of a twelve-year-old boy who was far beyond ordinary people gradually took shape in Wang Chuan's mind.

This child who is beyond the inherent logic makes Wang Chuan feel a very strong sense of comics, as if floating in another dimension, separated from this world.

But She Wei's description of the young man is too clear and realistic to be faked.

Wang Chuan called the little servant and asked him to go to the county government to invite the county to come. As a hero of bandits, Wang Chuan is quite valued in the county government. Soon after the little servant left, he quickly sent someone. The affairs of the county are busy, and the county is not there, and the big and small things are all pressed on the county's head, so that the county official, who is much older than the county, can't get out, so the county chief secretary and the little guy run away.

She Wei didn't want to see anyone in the official mansion, so she went out early to avoid it. Wang Chuan was blunt, and regardless of whether the master bookkeeper believed it or not, he told the master book all the things.

The master bookkeeper frowned and thought for a while, and said: "Wang is a hero and hero, he won't lie to me." And the king of Xiliang dog is famous, I have also heard of it. But it's a big deal, and I don't dare to believe it. Wang Zhu don't worry, I will rush back to the county government immediately, and tell the county lord to make a decision. ”

After saying that, the master took his leave, and hurried back to pay respects.

After the master book left, She Wei returned. Wang Chuan called out the daring little guy.

But the courage of the little guy was tightly expressed in the absence of the woman of the word door, and now the terrible woman who kicked the widow's door at night was in the guest room, and the little maid cowered and hesitated outside the door, never daring to come in.

"Get in, there's something for you to do. If you hang around outside again, she will make a move! ”

Wang Chuan waited impatiently and had to scare the little guy.

The little guy shuddered, and then came in step by step, and when he arrived at the door, he bent down like pounding garlic first, and gave She Wei even compensation: "The little one who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, the crime deserves death, and the woman must spare me." ”

She Wei waved her hand, too lazy to take care of him. The hat flicked, and the two eyes under the black veil stared at Wang Chuan, but they were very interested in what Wang Chuan was going to do next.

When the little servant came to him, Wang Chuan picked up a stack of manuscripts on the table, handed them to the little servant, and said, "I will entrust you with one thing, and you will send the manuscript of this book where you got it yesterday." Tell him that that Fengyue Pavilion is extraordinary, and Wang also admires it very much, huh...... Saying that Wang is not suitable, let alone my identity, just say that I am also very yearning for Brokeback Mountain and want to join it. This "Chrysanthemum Treasure Book" is my entrance gift. ”

The little guy said with a bitter face: "Wang Zhu, don't laugh at the little one, what ability does the little one have, can he talk to Fengyue Pavilion?" ”

Wang Chuan rolled his eyes and said, "Who cares about your catties?" I'm asking you to send it to the bookstore where you bought the book. The bookstore owner has a place to enter the book, so naturally there is a way to contact Fengyue Pavilion. You tell him that you want me to join in and print and spread this book, or do you want to see the woman of the one-word door, let him choose for himself. Fengyue Pavilion is in the dark, and his bookstore foundation can be in the light. If you want to see She Nuxia, She Nuxia can arrive immediately. ”

The little guy subconsciously looked at She Wei, the woman in black and long legs was sitting there, in his eyes, she looked like a demon Yaksha, just sitting there quietly, he was scared into a cold sweat.

"I'll send the little ones!"

The little guy didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, so he ran out of the guest room.

Waiting for the little guy to run away, She Wei asked, "Is this ...... That's it? ”

Wang Chuan said: "It is impossible to ensure that everything is foolproof easily. If my leg is still fine, I can follow up with it, make sure the manuscript is delivered, and then press the printing office and see that the book is printed, and then everything is ready. But now that you have a leg injury, you can't do that. However, if She Nuxia is worried, she can follow up in person to see the situation, but now that my manuscript is out, She Nuxia must not do it herself, and it will be too much. ”

She Wei was a little silent and said, "I've been so fast to catch it, and I'm grateful that I can help me so much." If this is all done by the arrester, and I just sit idly by, it will be too embarrassing for me. With this explanation, why don't I go and run? Catch quickly forgive me for being unaccompanied, and when I come back, it's all up to me to ask. Without waiting for Wang Chuan to say anything, he kicked his feet and flashed out of the guest room.

"It's really vigorous."

Wang Chuan sighed with emotion, and when he saw that everyone was gone, he got out of bed on crutches, went out of the guest room, went down the stairs, and went to the courtyard to bask in the sun.

It's rare to be quiet for a while, not basking in the sun beautifully, so how can it be worthy of such sunshine?

And when She Wei comes back later, she will have to fight for the achievement of "the spy matchmaker who catches the head of the dragon". Doing achievements is a work that consumes energy and brain power, and you can't be leisurely after waiting for a while. So now is the time to take a good rest and get more sun.

But after thinking about this accident, if I ask She Wei any questions, this She woman who kicked the widow's door at night should be better than before. I didn't expect that the little guy found such a thing for himself could turn a bad thing into a good thing, which is really surprising.

I just don't know if I ask She Wei if she wants to have a boy or a girl in the future, She Wei will answer calmly.

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She Wei's legs have been so good that she is as different from ordinary people as heaven-shattering. So she worked hard and followed behind the little guy with the terrible manuscript, who didn't know anything about it.

Walking all the way to the Chengdong Bookstore, the little guy read Wang Zhukuai's manuscript several times, and looked at every corner of each page, as if he wanted to find out Jiuyang's magic skills from the cracks in the book.

After looking for a long time, the little guy put away the manuscript, put it back, and said disdainfully: "Cut, no drawing!" ”

Following She Wei's footsteps in the dark, the black veil on the hat almost shook off, revealing the face under the hat.

And the little guy was almost to the bookstore, and his pace was getting faster and faster.

The manuscript that despises Wang Zhukuai on the face is not bad, but in fact, the little guy is still very curious about the content in the manuscript. In the past two days, the little guy listened to Wang Chuan talk about the stories in the book every day, and he was already impressed by Wang Chuan's vivid and vivid description ability.

He was illiterate and could not read the manuscript full of words, so he could only wait for the bookstore owner to read it and give him a good explanation.

The story of Wang Zhukuai must be excellent.

The alley in front of you is a corner, and there is a bookstore around the corner. This bookstore is only responsible for sales, not printing books, so the ink fragrance in the store is just right, and there is no excess smell. The shopkeeper of the bookstore has a purple shirt and a long beard, and his face is mature and handsome, and he can't tell that he is an underground small book seller. On the earth in his previous life, if he was said to be a street stall selling discs, no one would believe him.

"Boss, I'll show you a baby."

The little man entered the bookstore and grinned and gave the manuscript to the shopkeeper.