Ruan Xiu put away the "bracelet" again, and a seemingly delicate and lovely fire dragon real body wrapped around her wrist, making a slight snoring sound, in the battle of Furong Mountain, there were two Jindan Earth Immortals alone, and they even ate a young man with martial arts and prosperity, making it a little overwhelmed.

Ruan Xiu asked a question that caught Old Master Song off guard, "Can I move some hibiscus stones back to Longquan County, I want to open a shop selling seals and feng shui stones in the alleys of the town." ”

This Song Langzhong of the Ministry of Rites, who has always been known for his quick thinking in the Dali court, once had a temple conversation with His Majesty the Emperor that "in a stick of incense, the monarch and the ministers played the thirty-seven questions and answers", and at this time he couldn't keep up with Miss Ruan's train of thought, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Miss Ruan, as long as the object is big enough, it doesn't hurt to empty Furong Mountain." ”

After Ruan Xiu got the answer, he immediately asked Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao to start "digging the mountain", and when the two junior brothers and sisters were the old farmers who ploughed the land, Ruan Xiu said to the old man: "Mr. Song, don't worry, I won't let you run in vain." In the green tong city of Shujian Lake, where we passed, and on the way back to Dali, if it is still the original route, I will help you find three suitable cultivators. Together, it's almost a top ...... Xu Xiaoqiao, what's his name?"

In the distance, Xu Xiaoqiao said softly: "Han Jin." ”

Ruan Xiu nodded and said, "Yes, it's just not worse than this Han Jin." One is the grandson of the old man who sells crispy crispy in the land temple of Lutong City, which is closest to us, and the other is the candy man vendor in Ganlu Temple in Shihao Country, I gave a little girl who is a candy man, that is, the little girl with two blushes on her face is particularly cute, and the last one is at the Xianjia ferry called Yuanzhidu, when I bought a big bag of yellow cinnamon persimmon cakes, I met a local child, and he was still competing with me who had a big appetite, and he was so hungry that he had a toothache, and he ran home to find his father and mother crying. ”

The three big sticky rod langs were a little incredulous, isn't it really child's play?

I didn't think that Song Langzhong nodded and said, "When Mr. Dong and Miss Xu dig enough Furong Mountain, we will first return to the Land Temple of Lutong City and find out the child named Tong Shan." ”

Sticky Lang immediately knew in his heart, since even Song Langzhong remembered the child's name, it was obvious that it must be a piece of cultivated jade with good qualifications.

Ruan Xiu looked up at the side of Gongliu Island, and when she made this move, the fire dragon on her wrist, who had already planned to "hibernate", opened her eyes and raised her head, and looked over there with her.

Some descendants of ancient true dragons have a congenital penchant for killing each other, and in the history of the ancient Shu Kingdom, this kind of fierce existence is often the first choice for sword immortals who have traveled far and traveled.

Xu Xiaoqiao suddenly said: "Senior sister, the master has explained to us, except for official business, senior sister is not allowed to ...... in Shujian Lake."

When Xu Xiaoqiao said this, he glanced at Dong Gu, a young man in black robe.

This time, Furong Mountain, the road to the opening of the mountain, is the formation barrier that this second senior brother of the same sect showed his true body and forcibly broke through, and he was extremely injured, not to mention a broken fang, and he also damaged at least forty or fifty years of Taoism.

Dong Gu made a straight face and made up the remaining two words that Xu Xiaoqiao didn't dare to say: "Hu Lai." ”

Ruan Xiu looked around and felt a little regretful, "Then let's stay first." ”

Dong Gu and Xu Xiaoqiao nodded at the same time, and Master Song also nodded.

Ruan Xiu looked at their identical movements, felt funny, and said with a smile: "What are you doing, chickens pecking rice?"

When she smiled, the sticky boy who had already been attracted to Ruan Xiu was in a trance and looked stupid.

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The ape crying street in Chishui City, which specializes in selling fairy utensils, an old man in a green shirt and long coat walked in it, his face was ordinary, his gas was ordinary, just like a rich man in the ordinary and solid portal, his fingers repeatedly rubbed a snowflake money, and he looked at it while walking, and he walked a lot, but he didn't buy anything, but fortunately, there were many strange people and strange things on Ape Cry Street, and no one cared about such a tall and thin old man.

The old man walked to a shop, the old shopkeeper who has been more proud of the spring breeze recently, is drinking a little wine, two dishes with wine, salted peanuts and shredded silverfish from Shujian Lake, seeing the old man in a long coat, the old shopkeeper does not match his eyelids.

The old man seemed to be a little regretful, and asked curiously: "Shopkeeper, that big imitation canal yellow sword has been sold?

The old shopkeeper who guards this ancestral shop has a strange temperament, and he is a person who can't do business, if he is an ordinary shopkeeper, when he meets such a guest who can't speak, he will roll his eyes or directly pick up people, but the old shopkeeper is not, but he is interested, and said with a smile: "It's not, the same guest, a foreigner, is very knowledgeable, and the wronged head is not counted, and it is difficult to buy a good heart." ”

The old man sighed: "Yes, yes, it is far worse than your grandfather's business, but the luck is much better." This can be sold, I thought it would be a hundred years old. ”

The old shopkeeper squinted at the stranger, "The tone is not small, which island owner immortal master of Shujian Lake is it?" hehe, but if I remember correctly, the island owner who has a little ability is now staying on Gongliu Island, how can he have spare time to come to me to pretend to be an old fairy." ”

The old man said sadly: "Hundreds of people eat and drink on Gongliu Island, and it must not be a dung pit. ”

The old shopkeeper was a little happy, "Those immortals flying around, and it's not us ordinary masters, Gongliu Island can't become a latrine, besides, Gongliu Island is such a place like a mass grave, when the alliance is over, what will it become, who cares." ”

The old man sighed, "I really care. ”

The old shopkeeper felt more and more interesting, and beckoned, "Brother, come have a drink?"

The old man shook his head and said, "It's not much better than swill, don't drink it." ”

The old shopkeeper scolded with a smile: "Be kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and don't drink it, but your stinky temper, your appetite for me, the objects in the store, look at it casually, if there is a photo, I will give you a nine-percent discount." ”

The old man waved his hand and walked out of the shop.

He walked the whole Ape Cry Street, he didn't return to Shujian Lake for too long, he had long been a person, and he couldn't see a familiar face anymore, the old man walked out of the Ape Cry Street, and came to a quiet alley in Chishui City, at the end, he took out the key to open the courtyard door, and there was a hole in it.

It is uninhabited, but there are people who take care of it every once in a while, and they are extremely hard and attentive, so the quiet mansion with the deep winding courtyard of the corridor is still spotless.

The old man came to a water pavilion, pushed open the window, and listened carefully to the sound of the spring water hitting the stones.

About half an hour later, a rich old man with no name in Chishui City came to the water pavilion, bent down and said respectfully: "The younger generation is not the first lane Wang Guanfeng, please meet Liu Laozu." ”

The old man turned around and said with a smile: "It's the great-great-grandson of the Shihao King Shuibu, right? Come in and sit down, your Wang clan was kind to me back then, my character, the Wang clan of Chishui City that you moved out of Shihao Country, and the previous generations of family heads are more aware than many young people in Shujian Lake now, so there is no need to be so restrained." ”

There is no superfluous decoration in the water pavilion, just a few white futons spread on the ground, in fact, Wang Guanfeng, who is richer than the Fan family, the city lord of Chishui City, sat on a futon tremblingly, and did not know the height of the sky because of the old man's pleasant face.

The old man surnamed Liu asked about the situation of Shujian Lake in the last hundred years, and Wang Guanfeng replied one by one.

After listening to the recent situation of Gongliu Island, the old man surnamed Liu said with a smile: "I have heard about the prestige of Liu Zhimao and Gu Can, the two masters and apprentices of Qingxia Island, who are so far away from Beeweidu. ”

Wang Guanfeng carefully considered it and replied: "Now that the Dali Song clan and the Zhu Ying Dynasty are wrestling their wrists with Shujian Lake, we bet on Qingxia Island, and the Zhu Ying Dynasty should have chosen the Qingzuka, Tianmu and Lisu Three Islands Alliance, and the person in charge is a Nine Realms sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty who was born in the royal family, and has some connections with Huangli Island, but now where this person is hidden, I can't find out." However, within the Zhu Ying Dynasty, there should also be disagreements about whether Gu Can should be wooed or killed, and there is no unanimous opinion, so the previous assassination in Chishui City, a certain force of the Zhu Ying Dynasty has already planted a big heel. Liu Zhimao himself is still in the Yuanying Realm, and there is no sign of breaking the realm, but the dragon beside Gu Can has already become a Yuanying, and his combat power is amazing, even Liu Zhimao has to be afraid, maybe in the future it will form a trend that will not fall, and finally Liu Gu and the two will share Shujian Lake. However, this is all the result of the ancestor's inaction. ”

The old man smiled and asked, "That little devil named Gu Can, known as an invincible opponent who fought all over Shujian Lake?"

Wang Guanfeng chewed out some extraneous meanings, and asked cautiously: "Does the ancestor want us to turn our heads and bet on the Zhu Ying Dynasty?"

The old man shook his head and said, "Two different things. Liu Zhimao can have today's scenery, half of it depends on Gu Can and the Yuan Infant Jiaolong, let him sit in the position of the monarch of Shujian Lake for a few days, and when Gu Can dies, Liu Zhimao will be abolished for most of it, and the wall will fall down and everyone will push it, what was the surname of Shujian Lake two hundred years ago, and what will be the surname two hundred years later. ”

The old man smiled, "When did the Ye Xiu of Shujian Lake be so unafraid of death?

Wang Guanfeng explained: "The Zhu Ying Dynasty may not have the idea of wooing Gu Can and restraining Liu Zhimao, otherwise Gu Can would not be so unscrupulous, but the growth speed of that Jiaolong has gone from an Earth Immortal to a Yuan Infant in less than three years, which is too incredible, and it does make all of us a little confused." ”

The old man was obviously not the kind of mountain monk who liked to criticize his subordinates, so he nodded and said: "I don't blame you, I traveled with two friends before, and when I talked about this matter, my realm and vision are as high as theirs, and I also feel like you Wang Guanfeng, which is almost unbelievable." ”

"It's no problem to bet on Liu Zhimao, if you are not afraid that I will pit your Wang family's silver, just press all your belongings. ”

The old man finally smiled and said: "It's just that Gu Can, when the time comes, I will kill it myself, you just need to pretend to be deaf and dumb, wait and see what happens, don't do anything, just wait to collect the money." ”

Wang Guanfeng swallowed.

The old man's expression was indifferent, "Since everyone is a mountain and a wild cultivator, then no one's life is more valuable, and no one will be able to kill from beginning to end, at least in Shujian Lake, in my place, there is no such reason." ”

Wang Guanfeng bowed to the ground.

Shujian Lake, in fact, there are rules, the old people of Shujian Lake don't mention it, and the young people don't know.

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The old lady in the ghost mansion has been a little more angry recently, and she is looking forward to the young bookkeeper being able to visit her every day.

Even if Mr. Chen came and went in a hurry every time, he wouldn't stop at the concierge, just say hello to her and leave, almost wouldn't even chat, but the old woman named Red Crisp, she was still a little happy.

On this day, after Mr. Bookkeeper left, she stood at the door of the mansion and looked at the back from afar, so that her master appeared beside her without noticing, and when she suddenly realized, the ghost surnamed Ma snorted coldly, "What, do you still expect sparrows to fly up the branches?

She hurriedly gave a blessing to the ghost cultivator, and said miserably: "The master said that he was laughing, how dare the slave and maid have such a non-divisive thought that they deserve to be struck by lightning." ”

Ghost Xiu threw out a small bag of fairy money, "This Chen Ping'an will often come to the mansion as a guest recently, and one snowflake money a day is enough for you to return to the way you were before you were alive, and then maintain it for about ten years, so that Chen Ping'an will not be able to think that our Zhuxian Mansion is a Yama Palace, and he can't even afford a living porter." ”

She held the bag of fairy money in both hands, and then bowed in thanks.

Of course, she wouldn't really have any thoughts about the young and gentle bookkeeper, a woman in the world, no matter how beautiful or ugly she is, if she really meets a man, how good he is, she must like it. It's not necessarily that just because he's bad or not, he doesn't like it. The old moon who pulls the red thread for men and women in the world must be an old naughty boy.

The red crisp with a green hair but an old face, she is just in the lifeless mansion, guarding this gate day after day, year after year, it is too boring and boring, and it is not easy to see a young man, so she naturally has to cherish it.

Ghost Xiu, who doesn't like to talk to people very much, stayed at the door for the first time today, overlooking the vast lake scenery beyond Qingxia Island, with a melancholy face.

Before Liu Zhimao fought with the old owner of Tianmu Island, the latter almost became the white rice porridge for supper on Liudao that night, although the allies of Qingxia Island rose their morale on the surface, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that the tragedy of Furong Mountain, whether it is Liu Zhimao's poisonous hand behind the scenes, Liu Zhimao's road to the top of the throne of the monarch of the rivers and lakes this time has been greatly hindered, and he has lost the support of many small island owners.

Because there are two long-standing golden rules in Shujian Lake, one is to help relatives and not help reason, and the other is to help the weak and not help the strong.

Therefore, the atmosphere of Qingxia Island in recent days has been a little dignified, and the banquets on the twelve major islands have decreased a lot.

Chen Ping'an is still often in Zhu Xian's Mansion, Yuegou Island and Yuhu Island are the three places to visit, Yuegou Island Yu Hui is the best to speak, the transaction is the smoothest, the Yin-Yang family monk on Yuhu Island can also be counted, although it is not hot, but there is a business style that says one, but it makes Chen Ping'an more acceptable, but it is the lowest cultivation of the horse surnamed ghost cultivation here, or bite to death, unless Chen Ping'an can persuade Liu Chongrun of Zhuchai Island, otherwise there is no need to talk, so Chen Ping'an is like a matchmaker, running to Zhuchai Island from time to time, Liu Chongrun is more hardened than the ghost cultivator, you Chen Ping'an does not mention the rice man, it is the distinguished guest of Zhuhai Island, Baozhu Pavilion over there is good wine, good tea and beautiful girl, waiting for the vacancy, but if you were a lobbyist for a miscellaneous servant of the Liu royal family, you wouldn't have to enter the mountain gate of Zhuhai Island.

Chen Ping'an, who had a tendon, really didn't cross the mountain gate, and said a few words to Liu Chongrun at the ferry every time, and then returned by boat.

In fact, the two can talk about it, they have been wandering around the lotus flower blessed land for nearly three hundred years, and they have seen a lot of officialdom and royal affairs, but now Chen Ping'an does not want to be distracted, and he can't be distracted. When he is going to leave Shujian Lake one day in the future, Chen Ping'an will definitely visit Zhuhai Island and ask Liu Chongrun, the female cultivator who almost became the first female emperor of Aquarius back then.

However, I couldn't successfully ask for those ghosts with the ghost cultivator surnamed Ma, but I learned some ghost magic techniques from each other, but it was more meaningful than talking nonsense with Yu Hui, as for the Yin and Yang monks on Yuhu Island, they didn't smile, Chen Ping'an couldn't pry his mouth even if he wanted to talk, so Chen Ping'an still ran more to Zhu Xian's Mansion, and they were all on Qingxia Island, taking a walk after dinner, often a thing that he hadn't figured out, and he would arrive as soon as he looked up.

On this day, Chen Ping'an had just gone to the sword room to receive a secret letter from the flying sword message in the twilight, and came to Zhu Xian's mansion to relax.

Old Dragon City Fan Junmao replied, but it was just four words, and there was nothing to comment.

Chen Ping'an didn't have a problem.

The future Dali Nanyue is a god, a first-class god on an equal footing with Wei Yan, not to mention that Fan Junmao is much more cautious than Wei Yan, and he can't afford to provoke him.

However, Chen Ping'an wrote clearly on the letter he sent at that time, not only was he Chen Ping'an begging for someone, but the two sides were doing business, and Fan Junmao said that it shouldn't be like this.

Chen Ping'an still said hello to the "old woman" of the porter today, and went to find the ghost surnamed Ma.

didn't stop, didn't talk much, and the red crisp whose appearance had returned to the appearance of a forty-year-old woman did not feel lost, thinking that this was very good, inexplicable, but more comfortable.

After Chen Ping'an left Zhu Xian's Mansion on this day, he found Gu Can and Xiao Loach standing at the end of the path, and asked Chen Ping'an if he was free tonight, and Gu Can said that his mother had cooked a home-cooked meal again.

Chen Ping'an said that he couldn't do it tonight, and he had to go to two islands far away from Qingxia Island to have a look, and it must have been very late when he came back, even if he couldn't have a supper.

Gu Can was a little disappointed.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything more.

Gu Can sent Chen Ping'an to the outside of the house at the gate of the mountain, and suddenly asked, "Chen Ping'an, in fact, you have some opinions about my mother, right?"

Chen Ping'an rubbed his head, "Don't think about these things, there are really things and problems, I will find time and opportunity to talk to your aunt, but on your side, I will never say anything bad about your mother." ”

Gu Can didn't seem to understand, and left with the little loach.

Chen Ping'an walked back to the house and buried his head in the bookcase.

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Inside the high-rise building of Chishui Castle.

Cui Han put down a secret letter.

Cui Yun rubbed his eyebrows and thought about it carefully.

Cui Dongshan still stayed in the golden thunder pool, never leaving a step, but he was imitating Chen Ping'an's heaven and earth pile at the moment.

There are traces of the trend of the world and the ups and downs of people's hearts, which has always been a very deep study of Cui Yun's own knowledge.

Cui Yun said to himself: "On the one hand, Chen Ping'an came earlier than expected, this is because Gu Tao's brain, and of course Chen Ping'an's, are better than the Embroidered River Water God, so that the possibility of Ruan Xiu and Gu Can's defeat in Shujian Lake is strangled in the cradle." But this is part of Chen Ping'an's breakthrough, even if you are not there, I will not stop it. ”

"On the other hand, it was I who underestimated Gu Can's concentration a little, and I didn't make a reckless move, and directly drove the loach that night to provoke Ruan Xiu. As for Ruan Xiu's good impression of Chen Ping'an, the shift of attention from the loach, and the ambition of Liu Laocheng, the master of Gongliu Island, both of which are greater than I imagined, these are not small variables. ”

"According to the results of the Dragon Riding Alley turmoil that year, it can be roughly concluded that Ruan Xiu is an existence that the old god Jun attaches great importance to, even more critical than Li Liu and Fan Junmao, she is very likely to be the one among the original Shinto spirits, so she can see the karma in a person, with her, Chen Ping'an is equivalent to knowing the subject of the imperial examination in advance, the fourth difficulty, the difficulty is innumerable, and almost half of the difficulties can be subtracted. But I still let Ruan Xiu, who made a lot of excuses and refused to move in Lutong City, stay in Shujian Lake justifiably, so that you can lose convincingly. ”

Speaking of this, Cui Yun looked at Cui Dongshan with a smile.

Since Liu Laocheng secretly entered the Shujian Lake realm, he still did not communicate with Da Li's spy through any channel.

This shows that Liu Laocheng, the Upper Five Realms Wild Cultivator, after climbing the relationship with Xun Yuan, the old sect leader of the Yugui Sect, has planned to break the cauldron and choose to bet on all the belongings of Shujian Lake, as the name of the Yugui Sect to establish the mountain gate of the lower sect in Shujian Lake, generally speaking, sit back and watch Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao dominate Shujian Lake, Liu Laocheng is the master of Gongliu Island, and there are many old relationships hidden under the waterNot to mention Liu Laocheng, the first person to cultivate the mountains and wilderness of Aquarius, plus even if Liu Zhimao is full-fledged, but in the face of Liu Laocheng, who is deeply rooted in Shujian Lake, once the latter stirs up the situation, the former may not be willing to burn the jade.

That's the trend.

Liu Laocheng has it.

One person has a monopoly on the general trend.

How difficult.

Liu Zhimao is still far behind, half of the credit is due to the apprentice Gu Can and a brute, just like the momentum that a woman has saved bit by bit by running a family, and can compete with Liu Laocheng, an old king who single-handedly and brutally killed a bloody road? Give Liu Zhimao another one or two hundred years to run the territory, accumulate contacts, and then he must be among the five realms, which is about the same.

On the other hand, Liu Laocheng, after all, is a hero that Cui Yun himself admires.

Cui Dongshan walked upside down and said casually: "Ruan Xiu stays in Shujian Lake, you can also take advantage of the situation." The self-generation of one or two key chess pieces leads to variables, which do not hinder the overall situation at all, and can also be reversed into the general trend you want. ”

Cui Dongshan turned around, stood still again, and said with a face full of indifference: "Find someone with the surname Song, and let them leave Lutong City quickly." ”

Cui Yun smiled and asked, "Why is this? It's obvious that you made a small profit, don't you want it?"

Cui Dongshan rubbed his cheeks vigorously, "Of course I'm going to make a big gamble! If I lose, it's a big deal, and if I win, I will also leave the Mountain Cliff Academy and plan the general trend south of Aquarius for you." ”

At this moment, Cui Yun was really a little puzzled, and had to ask, "Why is this?"

Cui Dongshan played a scoundrel and said: "I like it! I like to see you count and calculate, only to find that you are a fart." ”

Cui Han laughed, "Then you will be disappointed." ”

Cui Dongshan punched Wang Ba, and it was his turn to ask, "Why?"

Cui Yun smiled and said, "You can guess." ”

Cui Dongshan suddenly asked: "If Liu Laocheng kills Gu Can, wouldn't this game be anticlimactic?"

Cui Qi asked rhetorically: "Is it me who really needs to be anxious?

Cui Dongshan smiled.

Cui Yun smiled slightly, "Then I have to say a word that is very striking, if Chen Ping'an begins to calmly face those vast ghosts who have died unjustly, there will definitely be all kinds of interesting things, among them, even if there is only one yin thing, or a living relative of a yin thing, ask Chen Ping'an face to face, "Apologize?" Compensation is not required. Just want to exchange life for life, can you do it?" At that time, how should Chen Ping'an deal with himself? How should he live this heart? This is only one of the countless difficulties. ”

Cui Dongshan jumped up and down, covering his ears with his hands, "If you don't listen to it, don't listen, Lao Wang's recitation is really ugly." ”

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Over there in the gatehouse of Zhu Xian's Mansion.

On this day, Chen Ping'an sat on the threshold, and the woman named Hongshu, for some reason, no longer relied on absorbing the aura of a snowflake every day to maintain her appearance, so she quickly regained the old woman's face when they first met.

Then on this day, Chen Ping'an suddenly took out a pen and paper, smiled and said that he wanted to ask her about the past, I don't know if it's appropriate, I don't mean anything else, let her not misunderstand.

Before answering the question, she stood at the door of the dark room and asked with a smile, "Mr. Chen, are you really one of the hundred families of a hundred sons?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I'm not, but I have a friend who likes to write landscape travelogues, and he writes very well." I hope that when I reunite with this friend in the future, I can tell him about it, or write down some and show it to him. ”

She twisted her skirt, walked quickly to Chen Ping'an's side, and asked, "Can you sit?"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "This is your home." ”

She sat down with a smile, still some distance away from Chen Ping'an.

She was a little embarrassed and said: "Mr. Chen, tell me in advance, I don't have too many stories to say, and Mr. Chen will be disappointed after listening to it." Also, can my name really be on a book?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Of course you can, as long as you don't mind." And after the conversation, you must remember to remind me which stories can be written, which ones cannot be written, which people and things, whether to write more or less, and I will tell that friend one by one when the time comes. ”

She clasped her hands on her knees, and her energy was radiant.

Chen Ping'an looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes were gentle and clear, like seeing a good girl.

She quickly stood up, cheerfully and playfully cast a blessing, and then sat down, smiling like a flower.

She told her story and remembered many people and things that she herself mistakenly thought she had forgotten.

Chen Ping'an wrote them down one by one.

Occasionally, when she said that she was tired, she would not feel anything wrong at all, so she looked straight at the bookkeeper with a pale face, bowed her head and wrote carefully.

In the end, Chen Ping'an put away the pen and paper and hugged his fists in thanks.

She covered her mouth and smiled, and then reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Chen, remember to tell your friend, you must engrave the book, it's really not good, I can take out a few snowflakes." ”

Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "How embarrassed to take such a conscience of silver, don't worry, my friend still has this money, besides, you also have to believe in his article skills, there must be bookstores willing to pay for it." ”

After Chen Ping'an left.

The porter's "old woman" was still smiling, and she couldn't help jumping on the spot.

It turned out that there was the lord of Zhu Xianfu standing next to him.

She quickly restrained her smile.

I never thought that the old-fashioned and harsh old man asked a question, "Go back and talk to Chen Ping'an, the story of me and the eldest princess Liu Chongrun can also be written." As long as he is willing to write, I will give you a small summer money as payment. ”

She said timidly: "If the slave and maid can't convince Mr. Chen, will the master punish the slave and maid?"

The ghost surnamed Ma scolded and scolded, strode around and crossed the threshold, "That is, he is blind and deaf, and it has nothing to do with you ugly bastard." Damn, your trivial parents are short, can you compare with the grudges and hatreds of Lao Tzu and Liu Chongrun? He Chen Ping'an is not a fool......

Speaking of this, Ghost Xiu coughed, turned his head, and said, "When you mention this matter to Chen Ping'an, remember to talk well and grind him more." ”

She was relieved and nodded vigorously.

Then she wondered. When did your own master become so reasonable?