Chapter 32: Xing Jinfeng
Three hours of deep sleep made Chu Ci's mind clear as soon as he opened his eyes, and he lit a cigarette and sat cross-legged on the bed for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
A cluster of firelight jumps at your fingertips, and the hotel's dΓ©cor is decorated in a Scandinavian minimalist style. The bedside table is a transparent glass-enclosed fish tank with a desktop computer monitor on top and a few thumb-sized colored tropical fish shuttling through the dark green aquatic plants. The green smoke rising from his fingertips brought the bitterness and pungency peculiar to tobacco, and Chu Ci had a strange habit. As long as I encounter difficulties and low moods, I will miss the taste of tobacco very much, but I don't smoke or become addicted, I just light it and let it burn.
"Flights to Hangzhou...... It seems to be a shift at half past ten in the morning. After Chu Ci turned on the computer, he searched for flights on the website, and the core of the case was in Hangzhou Xingjia Resort, so far it seemed that it was very necessary to go there. After neatly booking the plane ticket, Chu Ci turned his head to look at the magic stick, and he saw the magic stick standing with his back against the wall and his eyes closed. No way...... Are you a horse? Falling asleep standing up? It's really weird.
"You take the 500 yuan first, find a place to repair your headphones, and find a way to contact someone you know so that you can go back to that special investigation office." Chu Ci planned to go alone without alarming anyone this time, and he couldn't just leave him alone before leaving.
He took out five red bills from his wallet and put them on the bed, and when he heard this, he opened his eyes and glanced at the bills, and then closed his eyes indifferently and continued to dream. "It's only five hundred, I'm just a poor student, and I don't have more." After Chu Ci finished speaking, he pushed the money forward, and the magic stick didn't even bother to move a finger. "Of course, if you don't fix it well, it may cost you money to stay in a hotel......" He gritted his teeth and took out five more Grandpa Mao from his wallet. The magic stick still didn't react like a stone, and Chu Ci finally sighed: "It's all for you, just treat Lao Tzu as a good deed every day!" He turned his wallet upside down, and the 2,500 dollars in cash he was carrying fell from mid-air and threw himself onto the bed.
The stick was finally willing to move, and he opened his eyes without looking at the pile of red banknotes: "I'll follow you." β
Walt? You're on me, aren't you? Chu Ci hurriedly waved his hand and pointed to the ticket booking interface on the monitor: "I'm going to leave this city soon, what's the use of you following me." "But speaking of the big brother, it seems that the two of us have just met and have nothing to do with each other?
"Master."
"What?"
"I'm your master."
Incredibly, as if he could hear Chu Ci's thoughts, the divine stick in a black windbreaker suddenly spoke. Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, originally thought that what he said was just a pretext to relieve himself, but now when he hears it, it doesn't seem to be like this?
"Master? I'm also a big brother. Chu was speechless, in this era, the master-apprentice system has long been replaced. With the exception of some rare craftsmen, the title of master seems to have faded into obscurity. And the relationship between master and apprentice can be described as a teacher for one day and a father for life. As soon as he opened his mouth suddenly, he wanted to be someone else's father, which was cheap. Hehe, you don't have the surname Ma. "Besides, if you're willing to teach me something as a master, right? Wait a minute...... Could it be that the magical rune paper that can fight that monster can also be taught to me? Chu Ci suddenly thought of the monster that had a relationship with his father's murder, if he continued to investigate deeply, it would inevitably not meet him again, and then it would be more than lucky.
The god stick nodded, and Chu Ci grinned a harmless smile, with a single dimple on his right cheek. If the boss was here, he would shudder to find that this smile was the 'harmless' smile he had deceived that day: "Anyway, I don't know your name yet?" My name is Chu Ci, the Chu of the overlord of Western Chu, the farewell word. "Qin Zimo."
"Yes, God...... Qin Zimo. Then you have to follow me, the next stop - Hangzhou! β
Now the flight to Hangzhou is still in the off-season, although there is no particularly low discount ticket, but the price is not particularly high, within the acceptable range. He added another plane ticket, although he didn't understand why this person had to chase after him and take him as an apprentice, could it be that he was talented? But none of this matters, the important thing is that there is a powerful bodyguard for the next journey, so why not?
The hotel was very close to the airport, and there was still some time before the departure, so he planned to go to the internship place first to say hello and say no. Of course, since he was sure that the god stick would follow him, he naturally didn't have to maintain his room.
The two of them left the room and went straight to the supernatural consultation room.
Looking at the dilapidated two-story building in front of me, it had not been here for nearly a week, but no one seemed to have entered. But also, some people will go to this place that is very suspicious at the first glance of the name to consult about the so-called supernatural problem...... Is it?
"Excuse me, is this a paranormal consultation room?" As soon as I thought of this, I was slapped in the face by reality, and someone really came! There are strange things every year, and there are especially many of them this year.
An inexplicably familiar voice came from the opposite side, and Chu Ci immediately lowered his head. When he saw this face, he reacted, wasn't that the so-called big man who was invaded by bugs in the hospital bed? How did he come here?
"It's you!" Unexpectedly, it was completely different from Chu Ci's expectation that the man suddenly showed a look of surprise when he saw Chu Ci, and then suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and looked saved. It doesn't look like he's with that kid and came to Xingshi to ask for sin.
"I'm going to entrust the consultation room with something." He stretched out his hand, and then his expression became relaxed: "Last time, I saw the thing in your hand burn and repelled that monster, you really have real skills." It's up to you to do that. "Not interested." He didn't expect Chu Ci to refuse neatly, revealing a surprised expression.
He doesn't even know what's going on with that cyan flame, right? Thinking of this, he naturally glanced at the magic stick that followed behind him. The god stick still had a fugue expression on his face, as if there was nothing worthy of his attention. Alas, this ability to pretend to be 13 seems to have been cultivated for more than three or five years, Chu Ci sighed.
"You didn't even listen to the pay?" He raised an eyebrow, then held out three fingers, then lip synched.
Chu Ci gasped, it was really a sky-high commission...... If it weren't for his father's fate now, he would really feel eager to try. But if it didn't exist, he still politely refused.
"Alas, if you refuse, my Xing Jinfeng will be killed." He didn't expect Chu Ci to refuse so quickly, after all, ten people would want to get that number. When I think of the situation I encountered, I feel a little sad.
"Wait, what's your name?" Chu Ci had already walked out a few steps away, and suddenly keenly heard the three words on his father's note.
"Xing Jinfeng."