Chapter 49: Finding Mistakes

"Things in the future", Wu Jifeng opened his eyes and stared at Fang Liang, and said weakly, "Since the matter in front of us is not over, then the future matter will be delayed until tomorrow." After saying that, he closed his eyes again, let out a long sigh of relief, and slumped in his chair.

The Wordless Master didn't say anything more, and took a sip of tea, revealing a sly smile that had insight into the world.

Others may only care about the present, but for you, this is not possible. Looking at your relaxed appearance, you can only have a decision in your heart. That's it, that's it, since it's still calm now, then the old man will steal a half day of leisure with you.

Shaking his head and shaking his two arms, Master Wuyan stretched his somewhat tired body, and leaned back according to Wu Jifeng's body and lay on the chair.

After that, the room was quiet, and the two of them didn't say a word, only a pot of charcoal fire warmed the whole house with the fragrance of tea.

In the Tianzi room on the second floor of the inn, the white-clothed ghost king Luo Anhua was lying on the newly bought beauty couch in front of the window, holding his face with his right hand, lazily looking at Zuo Qiusheng sitting at the table with a happy face playing with the nine rings he had picked up from the roadside vendors, and rolled his eyes.

The more cheerful Zuo Qiusheng played, the more ugly Luo Anhua's eyes rolled. I couldn't help but slander in my heart, I finally sent back my kindness to take him out shopping, he didn't pick clothes and accessories to show him, he didn't want to buy food and drink, and he didn't even take a look at the girls of all colors in the spring breeze, but he squatted on the side of the road and looked at the pile of clever things that coaxed children and couldn't walk!

If it is a precious object, it doesn't matter, but it can be seen that the pile of things is either wood or stone, and there are even a few broken clay puppets with cracked holes, and the most valuable thing is only the miscellaneous jade nine chain that Zuo Qiusheng is holding in his hand.

Luo Anhua had never seen such a bad jade in his life, not only was the color dull and dull, but the jade material was also mixed with some miscellaneous black and green impurities the size of sesame seeds, not to mention how ugly it was, how bad and bad it was! He was so angry that his head was smoking, this kid was also a miracle doctor with a head and a face in the demon world, how could he not even have a little vision! The idea of giving him a good New Year was instantly rejected by himself. This kid just can't be good to him, even if it's good to him, he doesn't know how to appreciate it!

Luo Anhua was angry at that time, kicked the nerd who was still picking and choosing there, threw out a piece of silver and bought all the broken things, and then turned around and left without waiting for Zuo Qiusheng.

No longer thinking about what to pick for that idiot, Luo Anhua rushed into all kinds of shops, and bought a lot of food, drink, clothing, and play with a lot of fighting, and gave it all to himself. After buying things, the anger disappeared slightly, and on the way back to the inn, I also bought this beauty couch.

Zuo Qiusheng didn't care about Luo Anhua's face that suddenly turned cold, and followed him behind his ass to carry this and that, so diligent. When he finally returned to the inn, he didn't care about anything else, and as soon as he sat down, he took out the nine-link and untied it, and happily solved it for an afternoon.

Luo Anhua wanted to ignore him, and when he realized that he was wrong, he would give him a good lecture on the way to be a demon, and educate him seriously. But after coming back for most of the day, he Zuo Qiusheng not only didn't realize his mistake, but also left himself aside, completely forgetting his existence.

Luo Anhua was angry again, and the more he looked at him, the more angry he became. I couldn't think of anything else except being angry, and I didn't even move a bite of the big pile of food I bought.

was ignored by Zuo Qiusheng, or because of such a broken thing!

How can this be done, this is not good, absolutely not! He must be rectified!

Thinking of this, Luo Anhua moved his arm that was a little numb, coughed deliberately, opened his mouth with anger, and said, "Idiot, you can bring me that bag of glutinous rice and red bean cake." ”

Hearing this, Zuo Qiusheng withdrew his gaze from the complicated Nine Rings, raised his head and looked at Luo Anhua who was not far away, and asked with a misty look in his eyes, "Hmm, Ghost King, what did you say?"

With a fire in his head, Luo Anhua sat up straight, stretched out his hand and poked in the direction of a small white envelope on the table, shouting, "That, you bring it to me!"

Zuo Qiusheng followed the direction of his finger and saw the small white cloth bag in front of him, nodded with an "oh", put down the half-solved Nine Links, picked up the pastry and sent it to Luo Anhua.

After arriving at his side, he also intimately untied the hemp rope at his mouth, holding the bag and waiting for Luo Anhua to stretch out.

Luo Anhua, this demon, is notoriously bad-tempered. When he is not in a good mood, no matter what others do, he can pick out thorns to find trouble. So he only glanced at Zuo Qiusheng's appearance, and no less than ten reasons for his anger popped up in his mind. But the fire is a thing that is easy to hurry, and it will not be patient to figure out which is the most suitable to find fault with the head, and often only when the first one is caught, it will rumble out.

Luo Anhua now clung to the first reason to emerge and let the fire fly.

It's really a peerless good temper, and the ability to serve people is better than medical skills. It's a pity to be a demon, and it's a pity to be a man, I'm afraid that only the delicate beauty in the boudoir can not waste such a gentle temperament.

As soon as he was about to say his words, he looked up and met his ink-beaded eyes.

Luo Anhua couldn't bear to shake his head, and half of the vicious scorching aura was extinguished in an instant.

Realizing that his mind was wandering, Luo Anhua hurriedly stopped looking at him, closed his eyes and gathered his energy, and when he opened his eyes and wanted to scold, he suddenly found that he was not interested, and he couldn't say anything for a while. Sure enough, you shouldn't shake that god.

Luo Anhua is really full of remorse, and now he has choked himself out of internal injuries!

Glaring at him with extreme resentment, Luo Anhua reached out and grabbed a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Luo Anhua's piece of pastry was chewed, but Zuo Qiusheng still didn't leave. Standing beside him like a maid, still holding the white cloth bag in both hands. It's just that occasionally I peek behind me out of the corner of my eye, but I'm afraid that I'm still thinking about going back quickly and continuing to solve the nine links.

Luo Anhua noticed his movements and snorted coldly. The fire that had not been completely extinguished had a tendency to raise its head again.

Reaching out and gently wiping the corner of his lips, he pointed to the table not far away, and said, "This thing is so dry, I am thirsty to eat, you go, bring me the water on the table." ”

Zuo Qiusheng looked at him, looked back at the teapot on the table, nodded obediently, and replied, "Okay, you wait." ”

Luo Anhua's eyes closed and opened, and he exhaled deeply.

When he finished drinking the water with Zuo Qiusheng's hand, he was still not satisfied, raised his head and began to call the "girl" again, with a raised face and a raised chin, and ordered, "The duck silk must taste good, you can bring it to me." ”

Zuo Qiusheng turned around and went to fetch it, without a moment's delay.

After the shredded duck eats the oilfruit, the oilfruit is gone, and the sugar cake is gone, and there is cooked beef after the sugar cake......

After eating a circle of true and false, and sturdily slipped through Zuo Qiusheng countless times, Luo Anhua's fire was finally extinguished.

It's not because food can eliminate anger, but because it's been tossing for too long, and Luo Anhua is tired and doesn't have the strength to go on.

He looks so stupid, what's the use of being angry again, he will only hurt his body in vain.

The anger is gone, but Luo Anhua's determination to take the opportunity to educate Zuo Qiusheng has not changed. Thinking that he must take this opportunity to adjust his temperament and teach him the truth of being a demon.

When he came back with bacon, Luo Anhua gently took out his palm, and the palm wind overturned the cloth bag on the table, and a few pieces of pastry slipped out, and hit the nine links on the side.

There were a few muffled "bangs", and the pastries fell to the ground. When Zuo Qiusheng heard the sound and looked back, most of the nine consecutive rings had been knocked out of the table, staggering, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Zuoqiu gave birth to a spirit, exclaimed "ah", and turned around to pick it up. But as soon as he took a step, Luo Anhua's voice came coldly from behind him.

"Stop, did I let you go!"

Zuo Qiusheng stopped when he heard this, turned his head to look at Luo Anhua, the expression on his face was very aggrieved, and he was very anxious, his voice trembled a little, and said, "It's ...... It's, it's going to fall!"

After that, he glanced at the table, and then looked back at Luo Anhua, his face became even more anxious, but he didn't move, just waiting for his permission.

Luo Anhua glanced lazily at the Nine Rings, smiled coldly on his face, and sat up straight unhurriedly.

The wide white sleeves flicked slowly, and his eyes were like arrows staring straight at Zuo Qiusheng, who was about to cry, and said coldly, "You just stand for me, and don't move a step!"

Zuo Qiusheng was shocked by his eyes, his heart jumped, his body trembled, and he slowly lowered his head. It's just that I still can't let go of the crumbling nine rings in my heart, and I tilt my head slightly from time to time, and carefully sneak a look at it from the corner of my eye.

Thinking that it might fall to the ground and fall to pieces at any time, Zuo Qiusheng's heart throbbed violently for a while, and finally he couldn't help it, and raised his head to look at Luo Anhua.

Luo Anhua was silent, meeting his gaze, waiting to see his next move.

The corners of his mouth showed a slight smug smile, Luo Anhua sneered, I want to see if I can force you out of a "no".

Zuo Qiusheng's big black eyes were full of sadness, and he lowered it gently. His fingers were about to break the oiled paper bag in his hand, and his right foot moved back slightly.

Just when Luo Anhua wanted to lie down on the beauty couch again, Zuo Qiusheng timidly retracted his steps, and then completely lowered his head.

Luo Anhua glared at him, took a deep breath and closed his eyes in anger.

At that moment, the sound of a wooden door opening and closing came from the door. As soon as Luo Anhua opened his eyes, he saw that the nine consecutive rings shook with the vibration and fell straight to the ground.

Zuo Qiusheng saw it fall, his mouth was deflated, his nose twitched, and he finally couldn't help but cry aggrievedly.