Chapter 8: Epistles for Parting

Three days later.

At this time, it was still early, everything was quiet, the eastern horizon was shining with a trace of light, and the red light of the first day carefully infiltrated the light blue with a little gray sky, and a new day finally came.

Huang Jiu walked slowly with brisk steps, at this time she was excited in her heart, she had been following him since she was picked up by the door master since she was a child, although she had also learned a skill, but the door master had been unwilling to let her have a little use, she had grown so big, and she had not left the gate of heaven. Now, with the identity of Huang Jiu, she naturally has to behave well, after all, from Huang Jiu to Tianyi, although there is only Di San and Xuan Qi in the middle, there is still a long way to go.

Especially, that Xuan Qi was so hostile to himself.

When she was thinking about her own thoughts, Huang Jiu suddenly found a person standing at the archway in front of her, she didn't expect this dumb guard to come very early, she ran towards him quickly, stopped in front of him, looked up at the dumb guard and asked, "You arrived so early, have you been waiting for a long time!" ”

The dumb guard just shook his head, looking at the oversized package Huang Jiu was carrying behind him, his brows behind the mask couldn't help but lock deeply, he raised his hand and pointed behind Huang Jiu, shaking his head.

At first, Huang Jiu didn't understand what the dumb guard meant, she looked back at her oversized package, then looked at the dumb guard, and saw that the other party basically didn't bring any luggage, so she understood and smiled awkwardly.

"Well, it's my first time going out, so I always have to bring some things, like clothes, hidden weapons, or something."

The dumb guard was unable to support his forehead, and then took out a thick stack of silver tickets from his arms and raised them in front of Huang Jiu's eyes.

Seeing the stack of silver tickets, Huang Jiu's eyes straightened.

Although she didn't worry about food and clothing in Tianmen, and under the care of the master of Tianmen, her food and clothing were the best, but she had never seen so much money.

After all, in the gate of heaven, she can't use money!

Huang Jiu put down the package on his back, swallowed his saliva, and reached out to grab the silver ticket in the dumb guard's hand.

The dumb guard dodged, and when he saw Huang Jiu pouting unhappily, he stuffed the silver ticket back into his arms, and took out another letter and handed it to Huang Jiu.

Huang Jiu took the letter in the hand of the dumb guard with a suspicious face, opened it and saw that it was the handwriting of the door master.

My disciple Xiaojiu personally enlightened:

I haven't seen him for three days, like the next year, but Siqing's thoughts have not been a little out of sight. However, my disciple is no longer a child, and there will be a day when the chicks leave the nest, and no matter how reluctant the teacher is, he will have to say goodbye with sadness.

A few days ago, I have handed over 10,000 taels of silver tickets to the dumb guard, and I will use it for the time being, and the things in the door are cumbersome, so I have to have occasional time for the teacher, and I write a letter in cursive to make parting words.

Recently, the teacher has bought a restaurant, the foundation of the two of you, remember, the rivers and lakes are sinister, the retreat is retreated, the sky is high and the sea is wide, and there are countless capable people.

May I cherish myself with kindness, it is a request.

Ershi weeps books.

Huang Jiu patiently read the letter from the door master, and when he saw the last line, he couldn't help but crumple the letter.

The dumb guard looked at Huang Jiu in amazement, and at this time Huang Jiu had a sneer on his face.

"This is really my good master, I can retreat if I can, in case people really make trouble come to the door, I have to cover my head and eat a dumb loss?"

After hearing Huang Jiu's words, the dumb guard smiled a little dumbly.

"And!"

Huang Jiu continued to whine at the dumb guard.

"I've grown so big, my lord, and never told me what his name was, and others don't care, but I'm the one he brought up, so I'm so untrustworthy? Even if you give me a letter, what is this pen, Ershi weeps books? What's wrong with writing a name, still crying, crying to death! ”

The dumb guard had no choice but to smile bitterly in his heart, leaned down and carried the package that Huang Jiu had put on the ground on his back.

Seeing that the dumb guard was carrying his luggage for himself, Huang Jiu was not polite, but just hugged his fists meaningfully to express his gratitude.

"Our owner bought a restaurant for us, let's go, don't be in vain!"