Su Jingtang took out the book and looked through it carefully, shook off the meatloaf in his mind, and carefully condensed Wen Renxun's appearance in his mind, the clearest thing was the picture of himself and Wen Ren running hand in hand.

In the picture, Wen is dressed in red, with a fluttering robe, a flute hanging from his waist, and a tassel at the end of the flute swaying in the wind - in short, it is either a flute or a flute.

Her eyes lit up, and her little hand clapped: "We put up notices according to Wen Renxun's appearance!" If Wen Renxun is in Wu County and sees us looking for him, he will definitely not be indifferent, even if he doesn't appear, so many pairs of eyes in the city can find his traces. ”

"Okay, I'll leave if I can't find it in a month." Wen Xun hugged his arms, looking reluctant.

"We're looking for our common enemy, how can you make it seem like you have nothing to do with you." After Su Jingtang finished speaking, he didn't want to hear Wen Xun's answer, so he hurriedly lifted his skirt and ran forward, "Hurry up and enter the city, and then the beef pie will be closed!" ”

"Su Jingtang!" Wen Xun shouted at her back.

"What are you doing, stop shouting, follow up!" Su Jingtang urged without looking back.

"You're running the other way around."

"Oh, you said it earlier!" She turned around and ran past Wen Xun again.

Wen Xun followed listlessly, not understanding why she could still stick to her original intention so much without a clue.

The Wuxian market is crowded, and the vendors come and go in the morning, and the sound of selling is constant.

The young fruit seller walked through the crowd with light steps, carrying a flat pole, shouting from his mouth, and the smell of fruit wafted through the streets.

The people were surrounded in front of the notice board, saying that they wanted to earn the hundred taels of silver, and the fruit seller stopped and squeezed in from the far side, wanting to hear what kind of way to make money could earn a hundred taels.

"What hundred taels, sell what?" The fruit seller asked curiously.

The white-bearded old man pointed to the notice and said: "Today, two rich young masters and young ladies came to the east of the city, and they posted notices overnight to find the deceased, but this one only drew an outline, with no nose or eyes, saying that he was wearing red clothes, could play the flute or flute, and his face was like a crown of jade, but he was both male and female." If anyone can tell them the exact news, he will receive a hundred taels of silver, and if he brings someone to them himself, he will receive five hundred denarii. ”

Everyone sighed for a while, gossiping.

"Five hundred taels! So much, is the Su family a nobleman from the capital? ”

"The face is like a crown of jade, it means to be good-looking, but what is a man or a woman, can you be a man and pretend to be a woman?" After a big man finished speaking, the people around him laughed, "Hurry up and find someone who is neither male nor female, you can exchange money!" ”

"No man, no woman? Isn't there one in the fence yard on the outskirts of the city? ”

"People have beautiful female catchers to support their waists, if you dare, you will catch them!"

"Hahahaha, I'm afraid that his delicate and tender meat can't stand my grasp."

The two catchers passed by the crowd with a yawn, and the big man caught a glimpse of it, waved his hand and shouted: "Two masters, is it true that this notice says that the search for someone will give five hundred taels?" ”

Everyone gave way to the catch, and they approached and glanced at the notice: "This has already been instructed, don't worry about the fake, Miss Su is generous." ”

"What is the origin of that Miss Su family, who is so generous?"

"You want to know, you go and ask?"

The generous "Miss Su Family" was walking on the street with a few oiled paper bags at this time, beef jerky in her left hand and pork jerky in her right hand.

She was dressed in a beautiful apricot-colored dress, wearing a golden step, her teeth were like a cutter, every bite on the jerky was crisp, and her big eyes looked around, directly skimming the notice board that surrounded the crowd.

"Wen Xun, there is a roast duck shop in front, is the roast duck cooked over a high fire?" Su Jingtang turned his head and asked curiously.

Wen Xun walked lazily and lazily, looking lacking in interest: "You really stayed to find someone, not an excuse to eat in the mortal world?" ”

Su Jingtang was serious: "Revenge is a big plan, how can you compare with food?" After speaking, she took another bite of beef jerky, and walked to the roast duck shop with a smile, "There are so many styles of meat in the mortal world......

*

The day after the notice was posted, the Su Mansion in the east of the city was full of people.

Su Jingtang slept soundly, the whole person was stuffed in the quilt, and only his long hair was exposed.

There was a knock on the door, she snorted, her long hair slowly tucked in, the sides of the quilt bulged together, and two bird claws stretched out of the quilt.

"Su Jingtang, many people came outside, and they all said that there was news of your deceased, you should hurry up and recognize it." Wen Xun urged.

The mass of the quilt squirmed forward, and the quilt slipped off, revealing a dark green turtle shell and a black snake tail, and she raised her claws to cover her eyes, but the claws were too short to reach.

She was stunned, looked down at her claws, and screamed like peeling wood, shocking and terrifying.

The door of the room was knocked open, Wen Xun flashed in quickly, and when he saw the turtle on the bed, he was stunned, and the turtle slowly turned his head and looked at him with resentment.

"Poof-Su Jingtang, are you really a turtle? Why is the tail and head not quite right? Wen Xun sat on the edge of the bed with a smile, trying to pull her tail, as soon as her hand touched, her body shook and she turned over directly, her belly was facing the sky, her four paws fluttered, and her beak was open to show her tongue, as if she was scolding.

"It's kind of ugly." Wen Xun's finger fell next to her bird's head, and in an instant, Su Jingtang regained his human form, lying on the bed and glaring at him angrily, his fingertips just landed next to her face.

The soft touch made Wen Xun's hand tremble, and when he met her gaze, his heart lake rippled.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, awkwardly looked away, and got up to go out: "There are many people waiting for you outside, you get up quickly." ”

She shouted in shame at his hurried back, "It's rude to call someone ugly when they are back to their original form!" ”

*

The door of Su's house slowly opened from the inside, and the noise outside came down.

Wen Xun was dressed in black, with high black hair, and his expression was radiant, his eyes swept forward casually, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The crowd was red, and almost everyone was dressed in red and smiling.

The men standing in front were even more so, obviously burly and tall, but wearing tight skirts, bright makeup, and toothy smiles, all black and yellow.

"Childe, do you think I look like your old friend?" The burly man pinched his throat and waved the silk handkerchief in his hand, and threw a wink from time to time.

Wen Xun held back a smile: "Everyone, wait a minute, please line up, Miss Su will come soon." "Can't let him go blind alone!

"Coming, coming, where are the people?" Su Jingtang ran out in a hurry, glanced at it, looked frightened, and turned to flee.

A big hand grabbed her by the back: "Where are you going?" ”

"Wen Xun, are those ghosts outside?" Su Jingtang looked afraid, it was the first time in her life that she had been hit so hard, "Are the ghosts of the mortal world so terrifying?" ”

"What are you afraid of, that's a person, you hurry up and see if there is anyone you are looking for in it." Wen Xun turned Su Jingtang back, and a red color beckoned to her, and she smiled bitterly and raised her hand in response.

Wen Xun thoughtfully brought her stools and tables, and directed the crowd to line up.

She sat at the table and waited for people one by one, just like Lang Zhong who was seeing a doctor, but her smile was a little bitter.

There were not hundreds of people in line, but also seventy or eighty, and a long line meandered from left to right, with great momentum. The people at the back of the line kept looking into the house, and they had the urge to go in and take a look.

Wen Xun swept lightly, his fingers moved, and the door slowly closed.

The five big and three thick men walked to the table with their stomachs up, waved their red sleeves, and threw a flattering look at Su Jingtang with a smile.

She forced a smile: "Has Uncle read the notice carefully?" I'm looking for someone who can play the flute. ”

The burly uncle covered his mouth with a handkerchief, pinched his throat and said shyly: "I know that I was good-looking when I was young." Don't you want to be neither male nor female, do you think I look like me? ”

Su Jingtang shook his lips, and stopped talking: "That's it...... Not suitable, right? ”

"Miss mean, I don't look like your old friend?" The uncle regained his original rough voice.

"Hmm...... It's not like ......," Su Jingtang said weakly.

"Forget it." The uncle lifted the hem of his skirt, split his calves full of leg hair, and swayed left and right.

Su Jingtang looked along the line to the end, his eyes almost blinded by the red thorn. She raised her hand to cover her forehead, looked at Wen Xun, and whispered, "Wen Xun, you let those women disguise themselves as men go back, my eyes hurt." ”

Wen Xun stood beside her with his hands in his hand, glanced at her, and curled the corners of his mouth: "Please." ”

She blinked and said vaguely, "Please." ”

"I can't hear you."

She snorted and chirped, her face slightly red: "Please." ”

Seeing her delicate appearance, a touch of affection flashed in his eyes, his eyes moved from her cheeks to his lips, and then quickly moved away, walking towards the long line as if nothing had happened, and arranging the already neat belt with his hand that had nowhere to go: "Cough, see that you are so sincere, I will help you once." ”