"I'm sorry to bother you. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

The person who came leaned on the locust tree above his head, his voice was so deep that Jige couldn't see it really, and he bowed down and said respectfully.

"Didn't my predecessors know me"

Fang Qinghan was also shocked, staring at it with a pair of big eyes, as if looking for the figure of the person who came, but his left hand quietly held the hilt of the sword, preparing for protection.

On the locust tree, the man laughed three more times, and then spoke, and the fallen leaves fell, and Jige saw that the figure was fluttering, sliding down from the treetops, light and agile, very similar to Zhai Lao that day, presumably making it also a superior light skill.

Jige held the torch and waited for the following, Fang Qinghan also walked over and stood side by side with Jige.

The person who came was dressed in white, sixty or seventy years old, with good facial features, white hair and beard, and must have been high-spirited when he was young, and he was a handsome man. The long hair is unrestrained, free and uninhibited, the waist is wrapped around a wide belt, and the white clothes in front of the body are embroidered with landscape paintings, with long white boots, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility, and adding a bit of far-reaching open-mindedness.

"What does it matter if I recognize you or not." As soon as the visitor put away his long sleeves, he put it behind him and came over, staring at her for a while.

"The younger generation is brave, please ask the seniors to respect the name." Jige bowed again and asked, it wasn't that he interrupted, but Fang Qinghan was already so nervous that he pinched Jige's arm.

"Oh" The person who came didn't answer Jige's words, but instead raised the corners of his eyebrows, his eyes stared straight at the place where Fang Qinghan pinched Jige, and he seemed to be a little curious when he saw this scene, and laughed quite unscrupulously.

Jige was also speechless, he could only endure the pain, staring at Fang Qinghan, the old man's heart was higher than the sky, anyway, he couldn't figure it out, it seemed that the other party Qinghan was more interested, and she had to rely on herself.

"Whether you recognize me or not, of course it matters," Fang Qinghan let go of Jige's arm, tilted his little face, his face was slightly red, and reprimanded: "If you don't know me, then it's not my friend, it's not my friend, and I naturally won't pay attention." ”

"Do you know who I am, what kind of place I am, who has the final say," the old man's eyes were cold, and he slowly approached, and asked three questions in a row.

Fang Qinghan was already bold, but at this time, seeing him approaching like this, his beard and hair were all open in the firelight, his expression was terrifying, and he was even more terrifying, and as soon as his ankles were weak, he was about to faint.

"This kind of problem, it's better to leave it to me" Ji Ge flashed and squeezed between the two, and sneered: "This purple bamboo forest is owned by you, it must be the famous purple bamboo forest monk, the kind with extraordinary temperament; There is a purple bamboo under the locust tree, then this place, I want to be a place of thought, Xiaosheng dares to guess, you must have taken the meaning of homonym, lonely life to the end, still only for a person in memory, so made up is still a single-minded infatuated lover; This is your territory, of course you have the final say, if you are not satisfied with our appearance, we can get out of the way in minutes. ”

After Jige finished speaking, he kept staring at the old man's expression, with a smile on his face, and his back was full of sweat, these five hundred taels of silver, I am afraid that I will not be able to get it today, this nonsense and robbery, I don't know if this person listened, there is no other way at the moment, but to take a risk, I just hope that he can hear the last sentence, let me get out.

Before anyone could answer, Ji Ge suddenly felt a small hand touching his waist, and when he turned his head, Fang Qinghan's face turned pale and he fainted completely. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

"This" Jige was helpless, so he had to look at him for help.

"Come with me," the old man turned and sighed with a flash of pity in his eyes.

In the depths of the purple bamboo forest, the green mountains and green waters, and the sunshine is abundant.

There is a bamboo house, the bamboo house has two floors and three rooms, leaning on the stairs, fresh and elegant, compared with the hellish darkness and weirdness around the purple bamboo forest, the peaceful and intoxicating pure land here is really a paradise.

Jige sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Fang Qinghan, thinking about this old man with a strange temperament, he really couldn't figure it out, and finally agreed to let them in.

Looking at the wind blowing and falling leaves outside, Ji Ge sighed a little, it was noon now, and I don't know what happened to Zhao Dezhi and the others outside, but don't risk touching it, otherwise it will be really dangerous.

After thinking for a while, Jige turned his head again and stared at Fang Qinghan, Fang Qinghan's face was already much ruddy, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

This city lord's daughter is really a person who is dead, if it weren't for her witty words, I am afraid that this would have been both gg a long time ago, thinking of Fang Qinghan's strong appearance with a slightly red face at that time, Ji Ge couldn't help laughing, he also understood Fang Qinghan, he really didn't expect that after she was bold, she was scared and weak after only a few words.

But I have to thank her for it, otherwise I can't come in, and if I can come in, I will be one step closer to convincing this master, and there is the tempting five hundred taels.

Fang Qinghan, who was sleeping, was gentle and quiet, his brows were stretched, and the green silk was scattered on his shoulders, he was indeed a beauty, Ji Ge thought of her rude appearance, and then there was a chill, and he shook his head again and again, how could he have this thought, or Qing Liu'er is cute.

Fang Qinghan's eyelashes jumped in her sleep, hooking the corners of her mouth, as if she was uncomfortable, Jige stopped her eyes and looked at it, but there was a wisp of green silk between her ears, which fell on her lips.

This, should I help her get rid of it, it seems to be a little difficult to do, she is my boss now

Ji Ge glanced out of the door, the old man didn't know what to do, Fang Qinghan was still pouting his red lips, looking very uncomfortable.

Help is help, Jige stretched out his palm, slowly hooked his little thumb, tapped Fang Qinghan's smooth and fair skin, shaved his hair nervously, and combed his sideburns.

It's so dangerous, why is his heart beating so fast Ji Ge patted his chest and tidied up his clothes, but he asked inadvertently: "Fang Qinghan, don't pretend when you wake up, I'm not the obscene billet you imagined, my style has always been decent, don't pretend anymore." ”

The light cold expression above the bed is still quiet, quietly sleeping beauty.

"In that case, boss, sleep well, I'll go find you something to eat," Jige whispered, glanced back at Fang Qinghan, and tiptoed out the door.

Fortunately, he was smart enough to test it, this kind of thing was the first time he had done it, but he didn't want to make five hundred taels of silver go to waste because of this trivial matter.

Gig came downstairs, and after a moment of concentration, he heard a commotion coming from the side of the stream.

Xunsheng walked over, and saw the old man with his bare ankles, stepping on the stones that surfaced, holding sharpened bamboo branches in his hands, and throwing them into the water, and there were many big fish jumping on the shore.

Jig smiled heartily, picked up the cloth bag on the side, and filled all the swinging fish into it, and the old man looked at him, did not speak, and walked over with his ankles.

"Your old man is old and strong, and his spirit is strong, and this spearfish is also a must." Gig gave a thumbs up.

The old man took the cloth bag, his expression softened a lot, and he said: "I see that you are a young man, neither humble nor arrogant, how could you get mixed up with Miss Fang for five hundred taels of silver."

"Maybe your so-called five hundred taels is not as simple as five hundred taels on the surface," Jige smiled on his back, looking sincere. It's good to get straight to the point, I love it.

"In this case, your appetite is more than five hundred taels of silver," said the old man, with a sneering look on his face, "no matter how many taels of silver, if you give your life, it is worthless." ”

"The juniors thank you very much for your willingness to talk to me today, but the juniors can't agree with your views." Jige was respectful, but he also had a hint of displeasure, and said bluntly: "You must have made a conclusion on whether human life is worth five hundred taels or not. Now you are proud of leaning on the mountain, you should be used to seeing people fleeing in a panic, so do you think these five hundred taels are worth it?"

"In this case, I still think highly of you," the old man wiped his beard, but found a cliff and sat down, and said with a smile: "You are really worthless." ”

"Not only am I worthless, but in my opinion, you old man," Gig said, but he covered his mouth and laughed.

"What should I do as you see it?" asked the old man with interest.

"You and I are half a pound and eight taels, if I am worthless, then you are only worth a penny." Gig couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"In this way, it seems that you still think highly of yourself." The old man's face was a little tense, and after a long time, he could only smile bitterly: "Or, my evaluation of you is too low"

Gig seemed to be smiling, noncommittal.

"Let's go, your boss should wake up, go wash this wheat ear fish, boil a pot of soup, and your five hundred taels of silver should be held steadily." The old man was quite helpless, shook the cloth bag in his hand, got up and walked forward.

"Don't worry, your five hundred taels won't be bad." Jige looked overjoyed and chased after him.

"My five hundred taels" The old man smiled even deeper, but asked with puzzled face.

But when he saw Jig raise a pair of long white boots in his hand, the old man shook his head and smiled bitterly, and sighed, "This seems to be in order. ”

Qiu Lao took out a cooking utensil, and went to the forest to box, Ji Ge was busy building a fire in front of the house, Fang Qinghan had already woken up, and went down the stairs with his skirt.

Her cheeks were dizzy, her demeanor was rarely twisted, her long skirt hit her body, and she had the posture of a hibiscus out of the water.

Jige poured a pot of water, added a few sticks of firewood, and smiled at her, "This old man, oh no, is the only senior, he took us in. ”

Fang Qinghan turned around and looked at the bamboo forest in front of her, the sun was pouring down, it was extremely quiet, she closed her eyes, breathed deeply, and after a long time, she turned around and smiled: "So, isn't it really possible to ask him to come out of the mountain?"

Ji Ge's whole posture fell, and he said: "I said boss, you don't know him, how do you know that he must be strong in martial arts and scheming."

"What boss" Fang Qinghan frowned, seemed to have figured out what the boss meant, glanced around, suddenly lifted the corner of his skirt and walked quickly, and said in his ear: "Actually, I came to the bottom of Dazhu Peak this time, because I was ordered by my father to find an old man, and my father said that his old man had a strange temperament and had no fixed residence. Tell me that if I meet this person, I should not reveal my identity, let alone use force, and ask me to pretend to faint at a critical moment, just to see if he still remembers his friendship with my father. ”

"So it seems that you have succeeded, your father is really scheming and powerful." Jiger's face remained unchanged, but his heart was turbulent and frightened.

He glanced at Fang Qinghan and asked, "So you have always known the route of Dazhu Peak and only prepared four horses."

"Yes, didn't you see that Miss Ben was not scared at all when she entered this forest" Fang Qinghan stuck out his tongue, quite playful.

Are you not afraid of who is the person who was breathing heavily at that time, Gig only felt a little suffocated, and was speechless for a long time, digesting this information.

Fang Qinghan was proud for a while, and then became annoyed, and complained: "I just don't know his old man's intentions, my father said that if I don't want to, I can't force it." ”

Gig didn't want to pay attention to her, and after thinking about it for a while, he became more and more disappointed.

In this way, the control of the floods in Zhuye Village is just a cover, and their original intention is not to control the tidal floods at all.

Think about it, how can people with such lofty status care about the life and death of a village with only 30 people

It's just ridiculous that I'm still complacent about this chivalrous act from beginning to end.

"The boss is sincere to discuss, how can the only predecessor be unwilling"

Jige was aggrieved in his heart, but he couldn't speak, and at the moment he was in a hurry, so he went to the stream.

I'm still too self-righteous, and Jige doesn't know whether to be sad or helpless.

When he came to the stream, he took two handfuls of water and washed his face, he was comfortable for a while, but he still felt extremely uncomfortable, no matter what, no matter what, he had to finish this thing.

After sitting in silence for a while, Gig sniffed, but laughed dumbly.

Secretly swinging his fist, he can't always let these ensuing things mislead his state of mind, his state of mind can't stop like this.

"I've heard that the fish in the creek are very flexible."

"That doesn't mean you can do whatever you want with it." Gig picked up the stones on the ground, but instead of throwing them in the pool, he played with them in his hands.

"Your five hundred taels of silver will be delivered to you when I return." Fang Qinghan came, the corners of her mouth rippled with a smile, it seemed that she should have won the victory, she held a sharpened bamboo branch in her hand, her words were cheerful, but she was not as close as before, and she was a little away from Jige.

"Don't be so direct, though I like to hear such upbeat words." No matter how comfortable Jig is, he feels that he can't perform it at the moment.

"You and I are businessmen, don't talk about money, do you only mention identity" Fang Qinghan had a straight face, hiding his majesty, his expression was completely different from the previous posture of his little daughter, she said coldly: "When it comes to identity, I'm just afraid"

"I'm afraid I'm even more out of reach." Gig answered.

"You know, the things of the world, black and white, the grass on the wall, also has the right to choose life, it is a good thing to know how to adapt to changes, for these five hundred taels of silver, but it is also a person who knows the times for Junjie. Besides, I don't see you doing anything else, do I?"

She wanted to say something and stopped, pointed it out and then asked rhetorically, but the effect was very ideal.