Jiang Zhimian was just joking, but he didn't expect the shopkeeper in front of him to put on an expression like a treasure.

It immediately frightened her.

If this is put in modern times, it will be a proper pervert!

"What the hell do you mean, are you trying to play tricks on me?" Jiang Zhimian asked vigilantly.

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of panic, "I don't have it, how dare I play tricks on you little county lord, I really want a little of your things to be enshrined in this store." ”

"I've heard of the candy man wooden stick that Guan Erye has eaten for the God of Wealth, for Mianmian to eat, what does this mean?" Liu Qiao'er looked puzzled.

And Mrs. Jiang began to get nervous.

Could it be that Bao Mianmian is the reincarnation of the little fairy, has it been discovered by this shopkeeper?

Is Mianmian going to become a fairy and fly away directly?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened Mrs. Jiang became, and she quickly grabbed Jiang Zhimian's wrist, lest she would fly.

"It was Murong Gongzi who said it, he had seen the abbot of Yimei, and the abbot of Yimei said that the little county lord is the lucky star of the entire Jin Kingdom, isn't the lucky star a living bodhisattva? We are all looking forward to being blessed by the Bodhisattva, and now that the living Bodhisattva of the little county lord is in front of us, can we find something to offer and bless ourselves? The shopkeeper explained.

"Murong Gongzi, who is it?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled.

After meeting a strange man in the bamboo forest in the hot spring villa before, Chi Mohan didn't tell him that the person was called Murong Yan, so Jiang Zhimian didn't know anything about it.

The shopkeeper is a warm-hearted person, and he told Jiang Zhimian about 1510.

Lin Miaomiao was very curious next to her, "Is there really such a man in the world, just hearing the sound is enough to charm the heart, and you will fall in love with it completely at a glance?" ”

"I haven't seen it, but it's spread in the capital, and it must be true." The shopkeeper said.

Lin Miaomiao nodded, "That's it." ”

Jiang Lin next to him was very nervous, "Is that Murong Gongzi still in the capital?" ”

Don't let Miao Miao meet him, otherwise if Miao Miao falls in love with him, what should I do?

The shopkeeper shook his head, "I don't know about this, but I think it should be there, saying that Murong Gongzi came to the capital to do something, and he can't leave until he finishes it, and it will take several months." ”

"Huh? It's going to take so long. Jiang Lin began to feel uneasy.

"Yes," the shopkeeper nodded, and shifted his attention to Jiang Zhimian again, "Little county lord, can you give me that candy man stick?" ”

"No," Jiang Zhimian refused, "I'll still give you silver, and I'm not a lucky star, it's better to ask for others than for yourself, if you do well, you don't need the blessing of the gods." ”

When the shopkeeper saw her take out a stack of silver tickets from her pocket, he wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, he still took it.

After agreeing to change the size at noon tomorrow and send it to King Ning's mansion, Jiang Zhimian and his party left the fabric shop.

When you go to other places, the situation is basically the same as in a fabric store.

When passing by the vegetable market, those vegetable sellers stuffed a handful of celery and a bundle of coriander into Jiang Zhimian's arms.

After walking around, the money was not spent, and there were too many things to take.

It seems that today is really not suitable for going out.

The Jiang family unanimously decided to let Jiang Zhimian go back first, and they went shopping by themselves.

Although Jiang Zhimian was very reluctant, he could only nod in agreement.

But there is nothing to do when I go back to Ning Wangfu, today I asked for leave with Mama Jiaoxi, if I go back now, maybe I will be caught by Mama Jiaoxi to continue to practice the rules.

After weighing the pros and cons, Jiang Zhimian went to Mrs. Fu's house to play with Fu Xin'er.

Fu Xin'er was reading a book in the courtyard, and when she saw Jiang Zhimian coming, she hurriedly waved her hand, "Zhimian, you are here, come into the house." ”

Before Jiang Zhimian could say a word, he was dragged into the room by Fu Xin'er and pulled to the desk.

Fu Xin'er spread out a blank piece of rice paper, grinding and polishing the pen by hand.

After a good job, he handed the wolf pen to Jiang Zhimian, "Come on, write two words." ”

"What are you writing about?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled.

Fu Xin'er replied, "You can do anything, as long as you write it, it is a treasure, I want to frame it and hang it on the wall to enjoy it every day." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Zhimian knew what she meant.

Depressed, he drew two big crosses on the rice paper, "Have you also heard about the reincarnation of the lucky star outside?" ”

"You know it yourself?" Fu Xin'er was surprised, "Then are you?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Zhimian to answer, she began to analyze again, "I think it must be, otherwise you were born in such a remote place, and you haven't even seen a few powerful characters, but your mind is full of ideas that no one else can come up with, and you will do so many things, and even use these to help the emperor, isn't it a lucky star?" ”

"......" Jiang Zhimian looked helpless.

"The words of the abbot of Yimei are never false, I think you must be a lucky star." In the end, Fu Xin'er came to such a conclusion.

urged Jiang Zhimian again, "Why didn't you write it?" ”

"I won't write it." Jiang Zhimian was about to die of depression.

Fu Xin'er stared at the two big forks on the rice paper for a long time, and finally nodded with a look of appreciation.

"I know, this is how you write, it's really a lucky star, and the things you write are incomprehensible to ordinary people, and that's right, how can the things of the masters be so easy to understand, I must hang them on the wall, and figure them out every day."

Jiang Zhimian: "......"

What's there to figure out about the two big forks, figure out a shit!

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and finally pushed the source of this matter onto Murong Yan.

What kind of hatred does this Murong Yan, who has never seen before, have a deep hatred for her, and he wants to harm her like this.

Now it's hard for her to even get out.

If you see Murong Yan, you will definitely kill him!

"Murong Gongzi is a very unusual existence, if you really see him, don't be in a hurry to kill him first, bring it to me and show it to me." Fu Xin'er said.

"What kind of ability does this person have, isn't he just good-looking, and he is more good at flirting with girls?" Jiang Zhimian was puzzled.

Fu Xin'er waved her hand, "You may not know, he just has such a charm, and anyone who sees him will like him." ”

"Have you seen him?" Jiang Zhimian asked.

Fu Xin'er shook her head, "I haven't seen it, didn't I just say that after you see him, bring it for me to see?" ”

Then Jiang Zhimian didn't understand it very much, "You haven't seen it, you're already a nymphomaniac like this, why, aren't you such a superficial woman, do you have a fever?" ”

"I'm not a nymphomaniac, I'm just yearning." Fu Xin'er said stiffly.

Jiang Zhimian cut off, obviously not believing it.

As he was talking, a maid ran in in a hurry, stammering as she spoke, "Little ...... Miss, Murong ...... Murong Yan! ”