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Tan Tan drove Wei Fei to the vicinity of the pedestrian street, Wei Fei suddenly had a whim, thanked Tan Tan, and got off the car next to him.

Tan Tan shook his head, thinking about how Wei Fei, who was not ventilated and light, thought of going shopping.

Wei Fei was also pondering, for people who had cultivated to his level, the so-called whim definitely happened for a reason, and it was because it was closely related to himself.

The pedestrian street is actually very close to the riverside, and standing in the central square, you can clearly see the unique foothills.

The autumn breeze and the mountain breeze are blowing in the face, which is extremely refreshing and pleasant. I can't help but sigh that this is a season of love. (Note: This is the third time I've used this phrase.)

Wei Fei gently closed his eyes, feeling the full golden aura of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and his heart came again.

Whim is an idiom, if you want to describe it vividly, it is that blood rushes to the heart, which will cause people to lose their minds for a moment.

Wei Fei suddenly opened his eyes and saw a girl walking by.

The girl was dressed in simple white short sleeves and denim, and her hair was neither long nor short, fluttering in the autumn wind.

Wei Fei's heart jumped heavily.

I don't know why his first impression when he saw that girl was as if he had seen a pool of clear water.

A pool of pure water. Pure enough to reflect a person's heart.

That girl wasn't actually so beautiful that she was stunningly beautiful.

On the contrary, she was very ordinary, the wind blew the hair around her ears, and it could be seen that she did not seem to be using any makeup.

But she does have a unique temperament.

Looking at the girl, Wei Fei muttered, "A girl like water in the wind." ”

Wei Fei couldn't help but smile slightly, closed his eyes again, and then followed the footsteps of that girl with the inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Every KFC not far from must have a McDonald's.

In China, it seems that only Shaxian snacks and Changde rice noodles can barely catch up with Uncle Sam's.

Wei Fei looked at the girl quietly, ordered a Coke, and drank it quietly.

There is only a feeling of tranquility in the heart.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was a "bang", and the girl's Coke spilled on the ground.

There was a look of regret on her quiet face.

Wei Fei's ghost made a god like a god, secretly raised his sword finger, and at the beginning of his mind, the cup of Coke that had been spilled actually recovered.

The girl looked around incredulously, and then she saw Wei Fei's eyes.

Wei Fei actually doesn't have much experience with girls, and his only girlfriend is the police flower Yang Bing (see Part 1)

Just as he hesitated to speak, the girl looked up with a smile and said, "Do you usually use this method to talk to girls?" ”

Wei Fei couldn't help but let out an "ah".

The girl said, "You have followed me from the center of the pedestrian street to the present. But I didn't expect that the way you pick up a girl would be so tasteless. ”

Wei Fei explained: "Your Coke didn't knock over. ”

The girl said, "I don't know how I didn't do it, and then did you tell me that you were a magician?" Wei Fei said with a smile: "What are you thinking in your head?" ”

After saying this, he suddenly thought in his heart: "How long has it been since I have spoken such intimate words to someone?" The girl wrinkled her nose playfully.

Wei Fei looked at this cute expression, full of joy. (Full of joy is a good word)

Wei Fei flicked his fingers, and the Coke in front of the girl suddenly burst into her mouth.

The girl was dumbfounded: "Ice? "How did you do that?"

Wei Fei said: "You're right, I'm a magician, so I can't tell you the answer."

The girl was really like her temperament, she didn't ask anything, and after a moment generously stretched out her hand and said, "Yuan Juan! ：“

Wei Fei held her hand, and sure enough, a sense of tranquility and serenity surged in his heart again.

Yuan Juan also seemed to have a sense, raised her head and smiled at Wei Fei.

Not too far from the pedestrian street, there is a deep alley, and at the end of the alley, there is an inconspicuous sign hanging in front of a small door, "Yang Jushi." "The door is locked, and you can't see inside.

It was dusk, and the setting sun cast a long shadow in the alley, which seemed to be a little depressed.

Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the shadows, a thin man with glasses, about forty years of age.

He stood in front of Yang Jushi's door, hesitated for a moment, and still raised his hand to knock on Yang Jushi's door.

The door opened, and a person with a hairpin on his head and a Tang costume on his body said with a smile: "Secretary Liu, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

The thin man with glasses said, "Daoist Yang is really a god. What you said that day would kill people really happened. ”

The man holding the hairpin said, "I'm not a Taoist, I'm just a layman, and Taoists and laymen are different concepts. ”

Secretary Liu said: "Just the day before yesterday, a student from Mingde Middle School suddenly committed suicide by jumping off the building. This student usually has a very cheerful personality, and his family is wealthy, and his parents are still alive, so he can't find a reason to commit suicide by jumping off a building. ”

Yang Jushi said: "This kind of person who dies is not a person, and it will appear. ”

Secretary Liu was startled and said, "Anyone else died?" ”

Yang Jushi said: "You should go to the Wen police for this kind of problem. ”

Secretary Liu said: "Okay, Daoist Yang, Mr. Zeng already believes in you, I came today to pick up Yang Dao to meet with Mr. Zeng." ”

Yang Jushi corrected and said: "It's not the Taoist, it's the layman." ”

Before the words fell, a long shout suddenly sounded in the alley, sharpening scissors and cutting kitchen knives. “

Yang Jushi's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

Secretary Liu said with a smile: "What era is it, there is still such an ancient profession." ”

After saying this, he noticed Yang Jushi's face and said, "Yang Jushi, what's wrong?" ”

Yang Jushi pulled the door and saw an old man jumping with a burden passing by the door.

It is not easy to guess the age of the old man, because he is very burly, and the burden on his shoulders is a stove at one end and a basket with kitchen knives at the other.

Secretary Liu said: "Why didn't the police arrest him? ”

Yang Jushi seemed to know the old man, and said, "Qian Da Hammer, what the hell are you doing, your blacksmith shop is closed?" ”

The old man smiled and said, "It's not good, it's been closed a long time ago, and I really can't make a living." ”

Yang Jushi frowned and said, "You just gave up your Qian family's ancestral craft?" ”

The old man said, "Of course, I can't lose my ancestral things, but I want to make a living,"

After saying this, the old man disappeared into the shadows with his burden.

Yang Jushi shouted: "Qian Dazhui, are you still a member of the Daomen?" ”

The Fourth and Fifth Ghosts and the Way of the Heavenly Master (To be continued.) )