Chapter 29: Count Your Fate Hard

Shizu gritted his teeth, slowly raised his head, and suddenly looked at Nan Xiruo.

That look made Nan Xiruo inexplicably weak.

"Master?"

Not with such.

How can there be a reason to blame onlookers for losing in chess?

Shi Zu suddenly pointed at her hard, gritting his teeth: "Count your fate hard!" ”

…… Well?

"You have a good uncle!"

……??

Shi Zu got up abruptly and flicked his sleeves back to the house.

Nan Xiruo glanced at the hot tea.

Toss people?

Baba asked her to come back to make tea, and she didn't eat a bite.

Gu Yijue put away the chessboard and put the black and white chess pieces in place: "I'll take you to dinner tomorrow, make proper arrangements, and come over early." ”

"Eat and drink?"

That's good!

Nan Xiruo instantly became excited.

Although eating and drinking is not a problem in the Nanjia, I have never been to a big wine banquet.

Especially with Uncle Shi.

The starry eyes flickered, approached Uncle Shi, and threw a flattering look: "Uncle Shi, do you want to buy me off and let me hide my identity for you?" ”

Gu Yijue's movements paused, put down the chess pieces, looked sideways, and his eyes were cold: "First of all, those who leak the secrets of the division will be expelled from the division at the least, or wiped out at the worst, which one do you want?" ”

“……”

"If you don't want to reveal the secrets of your master, how can you expose my identity without revealing your identity?"

“……”

"Secondly, it's not me who will take you to eat and drink tomorrow!"

“……”

Gu Yijue put the last white seed into the box and got up.

"By the way, I will help you win your banquet tomorrow."

Looking at Uncle Shi's back, Nan Xiruo came back to his senses for a long time.

Gu Yijue's wave of operations doesn't seem to be right.

Before dawn the next day, Nan Xiruo shouted that something was thrown in the Bodhisattva Temple, and hurriedly took Xiaotong out of Nan's house.

It's better to eat and drink today so as not to be disturbed, and it's better to go out.

found a theater for Xiaotong, arranged for her to listen to the play, and left the money, and went back to Hulu Mountain.

Gu Yijue was not there as expected, and the ancestor's room was not moving.

"Master?"

After calling for a long time, Shizu didn't move.

"Didn't the ancestor change his mind and take his uncle to eat and drink, right?"

"Zz"

A small black cloth bag was coiled around the tail of the Jizo Jiao, which came out from under the crack in the door of the ancestor.

"Gillian, why are you in Shizu's room?"

"Come in......" Shizu's muffled voice came from behind the door.

Push the door in, Nan Xi Ruo......

"Master, you ...... What is this for? ”

The floor was covered with clothes, messes everywhere, and shoes were thrown everywhere.

The ancestor sat in front of the mirror with a sad face.

"Girl, you're just in time, help me see which one I wear."

Nan Xiruo: "......"

The mess in this room turned out to be - difficulty in choosing?

But, you're an old man, what do you wear differently?

Wait!

Problematic ha......

"Master, you ...... What you want to wear depends on who you are going to meet. ”

Shi Zu raised his head suddenly, as if he saw hope: "What do you say? ”

"When I see men and women, the elderly and children, friends and elders, etc., they all have dress codes...... When it's time to wear formal clothes, we have to wear formal clothes, and when it's time to be casual, we have to be casual! ”

“…… I don't know what you mean, but it sounds like it makes sense! ”

“……”

"That'...... I'm going to see old friends, old friends...... There are men and women, what should I wear? ”

Nan Xiruo naughtily picked up a piece of clothing: "Master, this old boyfriend and girlfriend are also different." ”。

Shi Zu's expression gradually became confused: "This, this is still different?" ”