Chapter 64: Xiao He of Searching
"If my maternal uncle is in charge, he will definitely treat my matter as an ordinary kidnapping, and the Holy Sect will probably be disappointed, so don't think about the ransom."
Xiao He was lonely in a low tone, laughing self-deprecatingly while talking.
"Heh~, maybe, there will be a whole moth to deliberately provoke you, and then your anger will be vented on me......"
"The final result is that he effortlessly, with the help of the Holy Sect, to get rid of me, a thorn in the side, and he doesn't have to bear the notoriety of being ruthless and unjust, slaughtering his relatives, it's really a double win, wonderful......"
"This ...... Childe, worry too much, after all, blood is thicker than water, he shouldn't be ......"
Hu Feng saw that Xiao He was depressed, and persuaded him, but the more he talked, the more he lost confidence.
No one knows how much wealth Xiao Nu God of Wealth has, in fact, it is rumored that the wealth she has created in the past few years is worth the taxes in Jiangnan in the past ten years.
For this, even high-ranking monks can be tempted, let alone brothers, and there is really a possibility of the consequences that Xiao He said.
In the small pavilion, there was silence, only the stove was still burning, licking the kettle, and the flickering flames reflected the uncertain sun on everyone's faces.
"Xiao Gongzi ......"
Cheng Wan looked at Xiao He's back worriedly, lonely, depressed, and lonely.
In her opinion, although Xiao He and Xiao Gongzi are incapacitated, they laugh and scold, and they are at peace with what they encounter, even if they are in danger, they still don't know how to worry.
Although it was sometimes annoying to her to force them to wear strange and blushing dresses, the food he cooked was so delicious that there was nothing she couldn't bear.
It's all about food, and only food can't be disappointed.
She has always believed that food can express people's hearts, and Xiao He makes not only cakes, but also food that contains the light of hope and a strong desire to survive.
Now the sun is gone, the light of hope is gone, and the dark clouds of black oppression sweep in with depression, helplessness, despair, and so on.
If it is really as he says, then he has no use value, and I am afraid that these cultists will abandon him or even ...... him'
Zhao Jing secretly gritted her teeth, thinking a little desperately.
Wouldn't the two of us, then...... Are we really going to die here...... No, absolutely not, I promised Xiaowan that I would bring her back to Beijing safely......
'Die! Like a curse, it lingered in her mind.
"What to do......
Zhao Jing looked at Xiao He, who made her hate her teeth and wanted to bite twice.
'Quick, find a way, Xiao He......'
'Xiao He ......'
"Master Hu Tan, now that my maternal uncle is on the throne, my mother and mother will be kicked out of the Xiao family by him, my mother will lose power, and I will become a real down-and-out ...... who does not learn and has no skills."
"Huh...... For the Holy Religion, it has no use value. ”
"Come on, let's do it......"
Xiao He, who was smiling self-deprecatingly, opened his arms, revealing his defenseless chest, and shouted at Hu Feng.
"Plop~Plop~~Plop~~Plop~~"
Zhao Jing's surprised Zhang Dafeng's eyes looked at Xiao He, who was pressing on Hu Feng step by step, in disbelief.
As she imagined, no, it was more than expected, she couldn't have imagined that Xiao He would push herself down with her own hands.
'Ah...... This, isn't this bastard crazy, does he really want to die, so irritating him, stupid......'
"Xiao Gongzi...... Woo~"
Cheng Wan hugged Zhao Jing's arm, whimpering and wailing, Zhao Jing hugged her tightly, and her anxious eyes stared at the changes in the pavilion.
Hu Feng looked at Xiao He, who was about to 'die', and was silent for a long time, looking at him with flickering eyes.
"Plop~Plop~"
Xiao He and the three of them felt like a year, and their ears were filled with the sound of their hearts beating wildly, nervous, and desperate......
"Xiao Gongzi is really joking...... It's not funny at all......"
"Hu once said that the Holy Sect will not seize the private wealth of the congregation, nor will it miss out on talents because of such small profits......"
"Therefore, inviting Gongzi is not for the Xiao family's money, but because the Holy Venerable has a unique vision, favors you extraordinarily, and takes a fancy to the splendid beauty in your chest."
Hu Feng shook his head, slowly spoke, and his mother-in-law painstakingly persuaded Xiao He.
"Ah~"
Xiao He was a little puzzled, was he telling the truth?
This son is so conceited, self-defiled and self-defiled, and has been seen through by others, can't I hide my talent higher than the sky?
Deity? Who the hell is he?
"If your maternal uncle really dares to drive Xiao Caishen out of the house, it is really digging his own grave, and the decay of Xiao Mansion is just around the corner."
"As the saying goes, the east is not bright and the west is bright, Lingtang is respected as the goddess of wealth in the south of the Yangtze River, and her business methods are extraordinary. Even if you don't rely on the Xiao Mansion and set up another portal, you can make a comeback......"
"Besides, there are powerful people in the Holy Sect, if the two of us are combined, Xiao Caishen will definitely be able to break free from the shackles, be reborn like a phoenix, and go further."
Hu Feng stood up, pressed Xiao He's outstretched arms, and assured him firmly.
"Xiao Gongzi relax, it's okay, you can live here with peace of mind, in the future, the Holy Sect will be your home, and we will be your brothers."
"Thank you for the Holy Sect's refusal to abandon and the appreciation of the Holy Venerable, in fact, I have long regarded the Holy Sect as my home, and Lord Hu Tan is righteous......"
Xiao He, who was constantly tempted before the ghost gate, was flushed, excitedly catering to Hu Feng, and swore a promise.
"Master Hu Tan, please rest assured, my mother's business talent is the best, and she also loves me the most, when the time comes, I will personally persuade her to serve the Holy Sect and shine for the Holy Sect."
Hu Feng watched Xiao He get rid of his arrogant attitude and please himself, and he couldn't help but have a sense of accomplishment that raised his eyebrows.
"Come, Master Hutan, drink tea."
Xiao He immediately picked up the teapot, poured Hu Feng a cup of hot tea again, held it with both hands, and handed it to Hu Feng.
"Okay, okay, since I have Xiao Gongzi's guarantee, Hu is looking forward to ......"
"In this way, since Xiao Gongzi has not yet reached the crown, we will replace the wine with tea to celebrate the joining of the goddess of wealth and Xiao Gongzi in advance, and drink ......"
Hu Feng held up the teacup and said in high spirits.
"Lord Hu Tan's words are too good, drink ......" Xiao He smiled, and responded.
Hu Feng said some words of encouragement to Xiao He, so that he could feel at ease.
Xiao He nodded in agreement from time to time, with a sincere and tame attitude.
"Master Hu Tan, this Zhao Si has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he has a lot of eyesight, and my son likes it very much......"
Taking advantage of the gap, Xiao He pointed to Zhao Si who was standing aside and asked Hu Feng for it.
"In this way, it just so happens that Zhou Mi is gone, Lao Wang is sick again, and my son wants to keep him and be an errand runner, I don't know what the master of Hu Tan thinks?"
"Zhao Si, come here!"
Hu Feng thought about it, and it was good to send someone to monitor him closely.
"Altar master, what can the little one serve?"
When Zhao Si heard Hu Feng's call, he came to Hu Feng neatly, his mouth was like honey, and he greeted everyone in the small pavilion one by one, even Zhao Jing and the two daughters.
Hu Feng said what Xiao He meant and let him make his own choice.
For Zhao Si, who has been "greeting" him, Xiao He is more and more satisfied, how can he let him "suffer" under Wang Shen, a reckless man, it's time to "enjoy life".
Only under your own nose is you at ease.
"Xiao Gongzi, appreciate the small, do you want the small to serve? Of course the little one is willing, Xie Tan Master, Xie Xiao Gongzi! ”
Zhao Si was so happy that he kept making fun of the two.
"Okay, since Zhao Si has agreed, you have to take good care of Xiao Gongzi."
Hu Feng looked at Zhao Si with a look of delight.
"If only Zhou Mi was so eye-catching as Zhao Si......" Xiao He looked at the interesting Zhao Si with emotion.
Hu Feng, Wang Shen and Zhao Si couldn't help but stiffen their faces.
Zhou Mi's disappearance for no reason is undoubtedly a piece of Hu Feng's heart disease, Wang Shen has no evidence, and he is also guilty of Zhou Mi, and now Xiao He's words obviously uncover their scars.
For a while, Hu Feng was a little discouraged.
Only then did Zhao Si remember that it had been rumored in the Zhuang courtyard before, and Zhou Mi was tortured by Xiao He, and at night Xiao He's small courtyard could hear the tragic screams, which was once terrifying.
Later, Master Zhou disappeared, and some people in private said that it was Xiao He who did it, and even the more it was rumored, the more evil it became, Xiao He had a weird habit, liked to torture people, watched people suffer for fun, and finally killed people and ate human flesh.
Zhao Si couldn't wait to slap himself twice, he was too skilled in slapping his ass, and he forgot about it, and now he was worried about this devil, and he was still drilling into it.
Hu Feng exchanged a few casual greetings with Xiao He, and then took people away, Xiao He diligently dragged his injured legs, sent them to the door, and kept waving goodbye to them.
"Master Hu Tan walks slowly, slides carefully, the snow is strong and the wind is cold, pay attention to keep warm, come back when you are free, drink tea and chat."
"By the way, the Holy Maiden Ceremony is about to begin, and then Xiao Gongzi can watch the grand ceremony."
At this time, Hu Feng suddenly remembered the matter of the Holy Maiden, so he invited Xiao He to come and let Xiao He feel the magic of the Holy Sect again.
"The Holy Maiden's Canon? Isn't it already elected? ”
Xiao He was puzzled.
Hu Feng didn't have the heart to explain, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Si, who looked like a dead father and mother behind Xiao He, and left.