Since Xie Bawang snatched the seal and left, the chief secretary beat his chest and regretted it.

After a night, Feng Rin returned with beauty.

The editor-in-chief is sad and happy: "Miss Feng...... You are in Xie Fu...... ...... Are you okay? ”

"Yes, Brother Xie is very thoughtful, this is a supplement."

The chief editor took over the manuscript, thinking that the writer who could write a masterpiece such as "Journey to the West" was very human, and he could still insist on code words in the magic cave of Xie Mansion.

Unfold it, it's still the original recipe, it's still a familiar taste, how wonderful it is.

After reading it, the chief editor asked, "Miss Feng, have you found the stolen manuscript?" ”

"If you can't find it, a thief can't be a demon."

The chief editor was puzzled: "Why are you so sure?" ”

"Because the chapter is anti-theft."

The editor-in-chief was confused.

Feng Rin kindly gave him a popular science.

It turned out that part of the plot of the manuscript she handed over to the bookstore was written in special ink, and as soon as the twelve hours passed, this part of the plot would disappear.

What was left in Feng Rinrin's hand was the part that had disappeared.

Only the remnants in the hands of the bookstore and the bottom in Feng Rinrin's hands are combined, which is the real manuscript, and if you only steal one side, you will only get a pile of waste paper with a preface that does not match the afterword.

After hearing this, the chief scrivener secretly admired, and both sides signed on the two backs, and then the chief scrivener quickly asked someone to send the manuscript to the printing house to make plates, so as not to miss the time.

After leaving the bookstore, Lan Yin couldn't help but praise: "Miss is really Bingxue smart, she even wants to think of such a method." ”

Feng Rin put his arms around her: "Come, call a good brother." ”

Lan Yin's little hand hit her chest: "Hehe, it's so annoying!" ”

Feng Rin put her arm around her and swaggered on the street eating, drinking, and having fun.

The folk customs of the Southern Zhou Dynasty are relatively open, and the surrounding people don't think it's wrong for two young women to hug each other on the street.

But this scene fell into the eyes of the spies in the shadows, and then from the spies to the ears of the curtain call.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and the more I thought about it, the greener it became.

In the end, when he heard that Feng Rin actually took his woman to visit Qinlou, he couldn't contain the anger of Wang Ba anymore, and his face was distorted, and he called a group of family members and rushed over.

Feng Rin called a room of warblers and swallows, and the coolly dressed warblers sang and danced, laughing and making trouble in the house.

The old bustard stood outside the door, looking at Feng Rin with a complicated expression.

When the curtain call rushed into the door, Feng Rin was holding a wine jug and singing loosely: "You are my rose, you are my flower, you are my lover, you are mine...... Ouch? Brother Xie, are you done with an errand? ”

The curtain call was not clear for a while whether he was catching a rape or smashing the field: "Well, I ......"

Feng Rin slapped and dragged the curtain call in: "Come on, come on, Brother Xie, you are interesting enough, brother please you today, just say which one you like!" Little Xiangyue, little green branches! Hurry up, serve Brother Xie! Serve well and be rewarded! ”

The curtain call came angrily, and he entered in a daze, and finally was poured into a puzzle and was carried away by the family.

Feng Rin also sang K all night and returned happy.

When she returned to the courtyard, she found that her residence had changed, and asked the old housekeeper why.

The old housekeeper was hesitant, to the effect that her yard was leaking and needed to be repaired, and it was better to live in the passenger compartment.

Feng Rin expressed regret: "It's a pity that I can't see those beauties." ”

The old butler looked left and right and slipped away.

Lan Yin closed the doors and windows and began to analyze the clues collected tonight with Feng Rinrin.

As we all know, if you want to investigate the three religions and nine streams, there are three basic places: gambling houses, teahouses, and Qin Towers.

The first two are not quite in line with their new personality.

As for the latter one, it was purely because she wanted to see and see.

Although Lan Yin is weak, her consciousness is high enough, and her brain is also good: "Miss, there is a gambler who has paid off all his foreign debts in the past two days, and he is still bragging to Xiao Cuizhi in bed. ”

Feng Rin asked, "Do you know who it is?" ”

"This person's name is Da Zhang Niu, he lives in the west of the city, he is an idler who gnaws at the old, and he likes to do some things like to steal chickens and dogs on weekdays."

"Go out tomorrow and continue to wait and see."

When Lan Yin heard this, she was very excited: "Cheng!" ”

Feng Rin is not in a hurry to leave.

She just wanted to see who was going to her and make her stay up late to make up the manuscript.

The people of the public office did not eat idle food, and a few days later they locked up Da Zhang Niu and searched his house for stolen goods.

Da Zhang Niu was beaten by a few boards, and the ghost cried wolf and confessed to his cousin who was in the rivers and lakes.

After his cousin was arrested, he was also well-behaved, and honestly confessed that he was motivated by wealth.

Feng Rin listened to a few words, raised his hand and asked: "Dare to ask cousin, you said that you are interested in making money, then you are stealing money, why are you stealing my manuscript?" ”

The cousin was stunned: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Bong Zhaoyan."

As soon as this name came out, there was a lot of discussion in the court, and my cousin's eyes widened: "You, you are Feng Zhaoyan?" The one who wrote "Journey to the West"? ”

"Yes."

As soon as the words fell, my cousin's eyes suddenly bloomed: "Oh my God! There is such a fate! Master Bong! I'm a fan of yours! ”

Feng Rinrin: "......"

When my cousin saw the idol, he was very excited, and he made all the moves: "When I stole into your room, I found that you didn't have any money and were about to leave, but I saw the characters of "Journey to the West" on that pile of paper. ”

"Don't look at me messing around, in fact, I'm so miserable that I can't even afford a monthly serial, so I can only rub other people's watches."

"I thought it was a manuscript of Journey to the West, so I took them all away, but I couldn't understand anything afterwards, so I used them to paste the windows."

"Master Feng, please, sign my name!"

Feng Rin pressed the black line on his head: "What about the bronze medal?" The piece that was rolled with the manuscript. ”

The cousin confessed honestly: "The table leg is padd." ”

“……”

Feng Rin thought in advance that this was a thrilling business fight, a grievance in the rivers and lakes.

I never thought it would be so oolong.

She sneered, got up and left.

The cousin was still shouting in the back: "Master Feng! Master Feng, please sign my name......"

As soon as the case is closed, it is time for Feng Rin to leave.

But Lan Yin, a good comrade, can't be ignored.

Feng Rin decided to invite the curtain call to drink.

In the past few days, the mood has been like a roller coaster.

For a while, I felt that a woman like Feng Rinin couldn't be provoked, and for a while, I felt that a brother like Feng Rinin was actually not bad.

He has a bold personality and is generous.

I can write and sing.

He figured it out and decided to be good brothers with Feng Rinrin.

The good brother invited him to Qinlou, but he couldn't help but go.

The parting wine poured by the good brother cannot be left undrunk.

So the curtain call drank cup after cup, his face was red and his ears were red, and he grabbed Feng Rinrin's hand and cried: "Why are you such a person...... If you're normal, I'll marry you in a sedan chair......"

Feng Rin saw that the medicine in the wine had almost been exerted, got up and clapped his hands, and a few masked men walked in outside the door, and bowed his hand to her: "Miss Feng!" ”

Feng Rin Rin waved his hand: "I'll leave it to you next." ”

The big man nodded in unison, and then closed the door with a grin.