Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Emperor's Wrath?

On the way back, Keqing was in a good mood.

"What did you just say to Xingqiu? He seemed to be very happy. ”

"He'......"

Shi Lan told all the things about the robbery of Xingqiu's family, and after finishing the matter, he seemed to realize that this didn't seem to be something that could be said casually, and admonished: "Don't talk nonsense......"

Keqing blinked, "You mean, he wants to find you and Chongyun to team up to snatch the goods back?" ”

"That's right."

"In that case, take me one?" Keqing suddenly said: "One more person, one more effort......"

"You're going too?" Shi Lan looked at Keqing in surprise.

Small body, everyone is beautiful, and you actually want to fight? However, judging from Keqing's past performance, this doesn't seem to be strange.

Xingqiu and Keqing's minds are really incomprehensible, the family is rich and powerful, but these two people's minds are very strange, why are they full of thoughts about fighting?

"What? Look down on me? Ke Qing was very dissatisfied, "My family is also a kendo, everyone is good, I am very strong." ”

"It's true that hitting someone is super painful." Shi Lan did not deny Ke Qing's words, "But I can't be the master of this matter, you have to ask Xingqiu, he is the captain, if he has no opinion, I have no opinion." ”

"Okay, you wait."

Keqing was not embarrassed by Shi Lan, and took the maid to take the first step.

"Why does that sound like a harsh statement?"

Shi Lan scratched her head, preparing to go home and eat something, it was already afternoon, and she hadn't eaten a bite of food yet......

I bought some vegetables from the market and went back, and the money I borrowed from Hu Tao was well spent.

When passing by Sanwan but Hong Kong, Shi Lan was surprised to find that the storyteller on the stage was not Tian Tiezui, but the old gentleman before, talking about chivalrous martial arts jokes, and there were few listeners in the audience.

Tian Tiezui is gone? This is new.

Since Tian Tiezui took the stage, he has quickly gained recognition and gained a firm foothold with his steady typhoon and profound skills.

His joke about the Emperor of the Rock is wonderful, and it is in line with the tastes of most people in Liyuejue.

Why was it suddenly replaced when the momentum was hot? Are you not in good health?

"It turned out to be Young Master Shi Lan." Xiao Er, who served tea and poured water, still remembered Shi Lan's performance here yesterday, and remembered him vividly.

Shi Lan was curious: "What about Tian Tiezui?" ”

Hearing Shi Lan say this, Xiao Er shuddered, as if he remembered something terrible.

He whispered: "Little master, you don't know, at noon today, Mr. Tian came to the stage to tell a story, but not long after, a strange stone fell from the sky!" Honestly slammed into Mr. Zhongli's seat......"

Shi Lan's face stiffened.

"It can't be such a coincidence......"

Xiao Er sighed: "Everyone was scared half to death, it just so happened that Mr. Tian was still talking about the emperor's joke, we all thought that the emperor was angry, and the boss asked Mr. Tian to step down at that time and dismissed the audience...... Now that the stone has been offered by us, the boss has instructed three sticks of incense to take care of it three times a day. As for Mr. Tian, if they haven't left yet, you can find him at the statue of the Emperor Monarch outside Tianheng Mountain......"

"Sin, sin, ......"

The more Shi Lan listened, the more weak she became, and she hurriedly said goodbye and didn't dare to stay longer.

When leaving, he didn't forget to look up at the mountain, and made sure that this direction was right, Shi Lan was sure that the stone should have been thrown by himself.

"Lao Tian, I'm sorry for you......"

Tian Tiezui was accidentally smashed by Shi Lan a few days after he came on the field, which made Shi Lan very unhappy.

However, Shi Lan was still glad, fortunately the stone did not hit anyone, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Hoo ......"

With this guilt, Shi Lan returned home.

It was now about half past one in the afternoon, and the medicinal food had been delivered, and Shi Shan had finished eating it early and lay down.

"Didn't smoke?" Shi Lan looked at Shi Shan's smoking gun hanging on the wall and was a little surprised.

Shi Shan smacked his lips: "Quit it, I always feel that this taste is wrong." ”

"Then you lie down first, and I'll go get something to eat."

"Stop!" Shi Shan suddenly sat up, blew his beard and glared: "Tell me honestly, what did you do in the Death Hall?" ”

Shi Lan was really surprised: "Uh...... Well? How do you know I'm going to the Hall of the Dead!? ”

Shi Lan was angry enough: "You stinky boy, did you go to order a coffin for Lao Tzu?" ”

Shi Lan pulled three pieces of wood to the Death Hall, and the news reached his ears, and he almost didn't make the old man angry.

Your father and I are lying here, what are you pulling wood to do in the living hall? Worried that I won't survive and book a coffin for me to send away?

"Don't worry, Dad, I went to the Immortal Hall to go to Hu Tao to play."

"You can also play outside, why go to the Hall of Death."

Shi Shan was very dissatisfied, old Liyue people like him were very taboo about this kind of thing, Yizhuang, the funeral place must not be casually visited, lest it get anything unclean.

"What's there to do out there?" Shi Lan helped him lie down, "Besides, the coffin in the Hall of the Dead is too expensive, and we can't afford it......"

Stone Mountain: "........."

If you can talk, you can say more, I promise not to kill you.

Shi Lan was noncommittal.

What Daddy said also makes sense, after all, there is a ghost next to Hu Tao, maybe he will come to the house with him one day, he is young and strong, but he is not afraid of being young, but he may not be affected by Daddy.

I have to talk to Hu Tao about this matter later, don't let the ghosts run around the house.

After appeasing his father, Shi Lan had to go get something to eat first.

In the morning, there are still a few naan leftover from Xiangling, and you can eat it when you heat it up.

"By the way, Dad, how about Bu Bulu's medicinal diet? Is it still to taste? Sitting on the edge of the bed, Shi Lan asked while eating.

"He, why don't you get along...... "Shi Shan was very distressed, that was more than 70,000 mora!

He silently said in his heart: "Every bite of food is money...... If you don't agree, you have to meet. ”

But this is just saying it in his heart, he didn't say that he blamed Shi Lan for spending money indiscriminately, a loser, and he didn't need anything.

Because the money has already been spent, any more words will only hurt Shi Lan's heart, after all, the child hopes that he will recover soon, and blaming the child's kindness is not a good parent.

Money is meant to be spent, and it is not a big deal to earn it after spending it.

"That's good." Shi Lan smiled, his father can recover as soon as possible, this is what he wants to see the most.

Shi Shan said again: "But, are these people really pharmacists who are not divinerable?" I feel like there's something wrong with them. ”

"What's wrong?"

"They always ask weird questions." Shi Shan tried his best to recall: "Say that you have eaten strange things in the past two days, whether there are any special changes in your body, and even said that you want to draw a little blood back, saying that it will help you debug a more suitable medicinal diet..."

"What are you doing?"

Shi Lan frowned, obviously he was providing medicinal food and medicinal baths, why did he still have to draw blood? This is a wound and a serious disease, as for blood drawing?

"And then?"

"He wanted to draw blood, and I didn't let him." Shi Shan shook his head, and then said, "But they didn't force it, and apologized...... I don't understand, it's weird......"

Hearing this, Shi Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his father was still a little precautionary.

But it's a bit strange for someone to do something like that.

It seems that I still have to go to Baizhu to ask.