Within two days of that farewell, Jiang Fuyuan felt new strength surging into her body from time to time.

I think it is Mrs. Zhu's hands and feet are nimble, and she has already molded her golden body and started to worship, and even with Xiaopang and Pixiu, she also benefited, at least Xiaopang's tongue will not fall off at every turn, and Pixiu will not feel hungry from time to time.

Just as Da Shun doesn't raise idle gods, the Ke family doesn't raise idle beasts, and after eating her family's food, she has to work for her family.

Jiang Fuyuan looked up at the foggy sky, the moon was hiding behind thick clouds at the moment, stingily only giving half a trace of light to the world.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to work.

She raised her hand to summon the new town house divine beast: "Steamed buns, come here." ”

Mantou is Pixiu's new name, because when he met him in Mantou Mountain, Jiang Fuyuan simply named him Mantou.

The steamed bun lying on the wall stretched out and muttered dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, I've eaten enough tonight......"

The mouth complained, but the body jumped very honestly and lightly, and the four claws lightly tapped the wall in the air, and landed silently in front of Jiang Fukite like a feather.

"It's good to work when you're full." Jiang Fuyuan pointed to a few ghost things spread out in the courtyard and assigned tonight's task, "These will be sent to Duobao Pavilion tomorrow, and you lick the ghost qi on it tonight." ”

After Duobaoge identified the painting as genuine, he happily paid a large sum of money to buy the painting, and told Jiang Fuyuan that as long as there were other antiques in the future, just send them to them, and Duobaoge would definitely have a fair price, and Tong Su would not be deceived.

Therefore, Jiang Fuyuan would take a few ghost things every once in a while to clean them up, remove the ghost qi and sell them to Duobao Pavilion to replenish his cub raising small treasury.

Pixiu swallows everything, and the ghost qi is naturally not a problem, and after not discovering that the steamed bun has any talent for attracting wealth, Jiang Fuyuan decisively made him a new ghost qi cleaner, the kind that moves forever.

The small nose shook a few times in the air, the ears were pressed back, and the steamed bun muttered reluctantly: "...... It stinks. ”

It didn't like the cold smell of ghosts, like the smell of long-haired dead fish in a dark, damp corner.

"Lick it clean, and change it to a pig's trotter."

"Deal."

There are thousands of ingredients, and pig's trotters are the favorite. The steamed bun, which has no resistance to the fragrant pig's trotters at all, gracefully walks with a cat's step, its tail raised high, happily holding a jade the size of a baby's arm and licking it.

After the work of Duobao Pavilion was arranged, Jiang Fuyuan began to arrange the task of sending talismans.

I wish Mrs. long sleeves and good dancing, pay with each other, in the courtyard of the deep house in Jingzhou is very popular with those ladies and ladies, under her enthusiastic publicity, the name of the fairy has quietly spread all over the backyards of Beijing, many people have entrusted Mrs. Zhu to help them buy talismans, especially beauty charms, especially best-selling.

According to the order of registration, Jiang Fuyuan carefully wrapped the beauty charms in moisture-proof oiled paper, assigned a paper bag to each clay puppet, and then put a little on their foreheads to inform them of the address where they should go.

Under the cover of night, the clay puppets assigned to the task walked on their short legs and quickly delivered goods along the corner.

"Hu ......" finally arranged all the work, Jiang Fuyuan stretched out his right hand towards the sky, his left hand crossed from the back of his head and held his right elbow, and stretched comfortably.

Click.

There was a faint sound of tiles colliding on the roof.

Jiang Fu Kite and Mantou looked up at the roof at the same time.

Click, this time louder, followed by a muffled grunt, and a dark shadow slid down the roof.

The shadow seemed to be trying to avoid making a noise of its own, rolling awkwardly to its side instead of pressing against the rattling tiles until it slammed into the trunk of the tree next to the house, and then slammed into the ground along the trunk.

"It seems to be a person."

Steamed bread meowed twice, he didn't dare to speak in front of others, fortunately he had a contract connection with Jiang Fuyuan, and the meow meow was automatically translated into a normal call in Jiang Fuyuan's ears.

He was very conscious of the beast of the town, and jumped lightly next to the black shadow with cat steps, and pulled the black shadow's head a few times with his paws.

"It's angry, it's not dead yet." The steamed bun narrowed his pupils, leaned over and sniffed, and a strong smell of blood entered his nasal cavity, making his round belly seem to be empty again.

He stuck out his little tongue and licked his fangs, asking for his master's opinion: "He's so fragrant, can I eat him?" ”

Jiang Fuyuan shook his head: "You can't eat people." ”

She approached with a candle, and the dark shadow gradually revealed its concrete outline in the candlelight.

The limbs were slender, the body was tall, the shoulders were broad, the back was bee-waisted, he was wearing a night coat, and his hair was tied only with a strip of black cloth, which was now messily scattered.

The man in black was lying face down on the ground, he couldn't see his face, he could only see a wet patch on his right shoulder, the clothes had absorbed enough water, and the liquid had nowhere to go, so he could only gather into droplets on his shoulders and smash into the ground.

It's blood.

"Hey."

Jiang Fukite stretched out his index finger and poked the immobile man on the ground.

No response.

"It's not going to kill my family, is it?" Jiang Fuyuan frowned and muttered, she didn't want her good home to become a murderous house, "Otherwise, it's better to report to the official." ”

The keyword stabbed Zhong Yifeng's nerves, his fingers twitched, and he barely allowed his consciousness to regather, and said in a dumb voice: "...... Other...... Report to the Officer...... It's ...... me."

He just lost too much blood and was dizzy, so he slipped and fell, and when he fell, he hit his head and fell into a brief coma.

Taking a few breaths, he held his breath and turned over with all his might, exposing his face to the candlelight.

“…… Ha, pretty little lady, let's meet again. ”

The corners of his pale lips were pale with blood loss, and there was a smile on his face, if it weren't for the blood and mud stains on his face, at first glance, he would have thought that he was chic in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou.

Jiang Fuyuan: "General Li is late at night, why is he here?" ”

Zhong Yongfeng grinned: "I said I came out to admire the moon, do you believe it?" ”

Silently glancing at the inky night sky, Jiang Fuyuan looked down at Zhong Yongfeng's eyes revealing a sense of pity: "If your eyes are not good, forget it, don't break your brain." ”

Zhong Yongfeng: ......

"Ahem, I said kind little lady, can't you help me up first before talking?"

He was lying on his back like this, which was really unsightly.

Jiang Fuyuan sighed, stepped forward to help him sit up, Zhong Jifeng's right shoulder was still bleeding, just a little help, Jiang Fuyuan's hands were already blood-red.

Glancing at his wound, even if it was covered by a night coat, Jiang Fuyuan could see the irregular marks on the wound, as if it was left after being bitten by some beast, she calmly wiped the blood stains on Zhong Yongfeng's right shoulder, and asked in a tone of chatting with the neighbors: "How did you get this?" Moon viewing bitten by a dog? ”

Zhong Yongfeng replied to her words: "Yes, I met a mad dog, which is really unfavorable." ”

With a stabbing sound, he tore off his right sleeve, pulled it into strips with his teeth, and knotted the strips of cloth with one hand and wrapped them tightly around the wound.

Jiang Fuyuan understood that he was trying to stop the bleeding from the wound through pressure, but it was in vain for him to do so.

"Your wound is bad, so you can't stop the bleeding."

After saying that, Jiang Fuyuan took out a yellow talisman and stuck it on Zhong Yongfeng's wound with a snap.

The rune seal melted when it met the blood, and disappeared in an instant, and what disappeared with the rune seal was the bubbling blood.

Zhong Yongfeng looked at the wound in surprise, and then looked at Jiang Fuyuan: "What kind of talisman is this?" ”

"Livestock training charms. Didn't you say you were bitten by a mad dog, right? ”

Jiang Fukite: Animal training charms have a miraculous effect on mad dogs!

Somewhere someone who feels like they've been beaten up in the head: Wangwang!

(End of chapter)