Chapter 17: The Old Short Knife (I)

After two o'clock, the owner of the noodle shop lifted the lid of the steamer, and the white mist and water vapor came to his face, and the aroma was attractive.

There were very few customers in the noodle shop, and the owner and his wife whispered to her while folding paper bags: "The ears on the girl's head are fake, right?"

How do they know?

The boss and his wife hurriedly smiled: "Girl, don't you forget, you came to our house to eat a bowl of noodles last month." ”

I'm afraid this girl doesn't know how conspicuous she is, if she has seen it, who can forget?

Half a month ago, she didn't have ears, and she was directly abducted by the third son, and this matter was discussed in the town for a while. The woman who has always been abducted by the third prince has never seen a way to live, she is intact, and there is an extra pair of fox ears, and you can guess the reason after careful consideration.

"Don't be afraid, girl. The boss kept his voice to a minimum, "We're going to leave Shuiqing Town in the next few days, the Demon Monarch is dominant, we can't stay and seek our own death, I'm afraid this town will become empty in a few days." You guys should also hurry up, send you two more buns, your face is not good-looking, eat more. ”

Ling Fox Zhenzhen is particularly sensitive to the word "send", but now she has a huge amount of money, especially confident, and wants to pay back the gift, suddenly heard a very piercing cry from the zenith, the momentum is extremely fast, and suddenly it will fall to her side.

These days, the boss and his wife, who have been numbed by several demon patrols a day, thought that they had encountered a sudden patrol again, and immediately went out of the store and stood on the side of the road and hung their heads and waited for the demon soldiers to roar by.

But the enchanting girl showed a look of surprise, and turned around to meet her, only to see a black shadow rushing down like lightning, and she closed her hands together, and easily caught the screaming thing.

It was a bronze bird that was more than a foot long and had a strange shape, and its cry was terrifying, but when she touched its neck, the cry of the ear-blowing ceased instantly.

The proprietress and his wife watched in amazement as she lifted the heavy bronze bird with one hand, turned and walked away, reminding them, "That's a return gift." ”

What's in return?

They looked down, but saw that there were four more cents on the table, no more, no less, which was the price of the two buns they were given.

Ling Zhen was in a good mood. The second senior sister once said that when people are unlucky to the extreme, they will start to transfer, she feels that she is transferring, first there is a lion with a big mouth and the top of the mouth turns upside down to give her money, and then there is a master's messenger bird flying, all good things.

Entered the inn, went up to the second floor, just as the surnamed Qin woke up, was yawning and wanted to go downstairs for breakfast, when he saw the bronze bird in her hand, his eyes were straight, he leaned over and looked up and down, left and right, and only asked: "What is this?

She corrected him in line with the rigor of a craftsman: "It is my master's bronze messenger bird, which can deliver letters." ”

The craftsmen of the Great Wilderness are too magical, and the messenger birds can do it.

Qin Xi asked politely: "Can I take a closer look?"

Originally, it couldn't, but today Ling Fox Zhenzhen was in a good mood, and generously handed him the bronze bird: "Just watch it for a while." ”

Just to see how it is enough for a while, since he no longer has doubts about her, inexplicably, observing this strange Great Wilderness man every day and what strange behaviors he has had has become one of the few pleasures after he came to the Great Wilderness.

There are so many strange things about her, and the birds made of bronze can really transmit messages, such eye-opening and interesting things, he can't miss them.

Qin Xi took the messenger bird and followed her into the guest room with a calm demeanor.

The Great Wilderness Man was neither angry nor called him out, so he put the bronze bird on the bookcase with peace of mind, and saw her tat lightly on the bird's belly, and it opened like two small doors, and inside lay a thin piece of paper, and four or five pieces of gold the size of a thumb.

Three words were hastily written on the paper: Are you okay?

is so concise, it is indeed Master's style.

Ling Hu Zhenzhen immediately turned back to find the pen and paper, Qin Xi had already enthusiastically taken it, and thoughtfully polished the ink.

She still didn't call for avoidance, so he stood aside and watched her pen fly - the style of the Great Wilderness is simple and rude, I thought she was illiterate, who thought that her words were unexpectedly beautiful and upright, she must have worked hard to practice, and she really couldn't see it.

Qin Xi looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "It was the monk who saved you, you are going to lead the way for the monk, not a businessman." ”

Ling Hu Zhenzhen shook her head: "Master hates monks, so I can't mention it." ”

He couldn't help but suddenly: "No wonder you went to Yunyu Mountain alone to pick Luanmu fruits." ”

"What's the blame?"

"This kind of thing has always been done by spending money to find monks, and those senior sisters in Lingfeng Lake are entrusted by others to come to the Great Wilderness. ”

"Reiwind Lake...... You mean bowls?"

What is a bowl?

Qin Xi pondered for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and asked her, "What is the name of the demon monarch who pasted the talisman paper for Luan Mu?"

"Tangyuan Demon King. Ling Fox Zhenzhen looked at him in surprise, "You forgot so quickly?"

Okay, he understands, the people of the Great Wilderness remember their names, and if they can pull it on the food, they can pull it on the food, and if they can't, they will pull it on the tableware, in short, it must be linked to what they eat.

Seeing that she finished writing the letter, pinched out those few grains of gold, and fed them into the open beak of the bird one by one, Qin Xi was greatly surprised: "Do you still have to spend money?"

"It's not money, it's fodder for messenger birds. Ling Fox Zhenzhen earnestly instilled in him the common sense of craftsmen, "The messenger bird consumes a grain of gold for an hour to fly, and the letter can only be delivered if the recipient is in the town." It is expensive and restrictive, and it is not as convenient as the monk's communication technique, and even the master rarely uses it. ”

To be honest, she didn't expect the master to use the messenger bird for her, they must have been in a hurry, and tried to use it every day, otherwise they wouldn't have received the letter so quickly.

A familiar feeling of warmth steamed on the skin, causing the fox to close its belly and touch its strangely shaped head lightly, before picking it up and throwing it out the window, its wings suddenly opened, and it flew away with a hula.

The craftsman's things are really interesting, Qin Xi shook the fox ears above his head with interest, this time it is a messenger bird, what will it be next time?

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt two soft fingers gently pinching his fox ears and rubbing them.

He was shocked, took three steps back, and when he saw that she was still staring at his ears, he immediately covered it tightly with his hand.

It turned out that she had been staring at her ears for the past two days.

Qin Xi tried his best to maintain a calm tone: "You can't touch it, you will be visible if you touch it a few times." ”

Ling Zhen touched her ears: "It's not visible." ”

Of course it's okay to touch it yourself, it's really no common sense. This is a trick to blind the eyes, it looks like fox ears, but it is actually real ears, what kind of system does it look like when you get started?

Thinking that she might touch Cong Hua and Ye Xiaowan's ears, Qin Xi immediately and seriously nipulled this vice in the bud: "Middle Earth etiquette is not to touch people casually. ”