In the next few days, He Zhi didn't want to come with Luo Qianhu, and while Old Man Luo was recruiting people for the Lin Mansion, he also rushed over to report his name.

The job is to carry stones, dig and dig the earth, and the place is a small house of the Lin family on this street.

It is said that Lin Huaduan wanted to build a playground for drinking and chanting poetry, so he set his sights on this old mansion that had been abandoned for many years. When repairing the old house, he also had to prepare for his marriage. There were not enough people in the Lin Mansion, so he asked Old Man Luo to recruit people outside.

Seeing that the repair work was still too busy, Old Man Luo asked He Zhi to persuade Luo Gan.

How could Luo Qian easily bend his waist for thirty a day's hard work?

"Food and accommodation are arranged. ”

Luo Gan made his bed on the ground, "Aren't we in the same way in the hospital? I still want to relax for a few days and go to gamble a little money tomorrow......"

"Single room, eat steamed buns in the morning, two dishes at noon and in the evening, rest for an hour at noon, and work for four hours during the day. I went yesterday and pulled the grass for a day. ”

He Zhi sat on the bed with his knees crossed. Old man Luo said that he could live in the old mansion, but the other Lifu went back to their own homes.

He heard Luo Gan's extremely flat voice sound: "Is Young Master Lin's money so easy to earn? ”

The point is that it is possible to sleep in one room alone. He won't tell others that he sleeps in the same room as He Zhi, and he is often stepped on by He Zhi who gets up at night.

When Luo Gan came to the old mansion to report for duty, the supervisor saw that he was a strong and strong man, so they gave him a shovel.

"Shoveling dirt?"

The fact is to shovel silt.

Spring rains come frequently, and the dry pond of the old house also pours out a shallow. The eldest brother who came first was digging a pond, and Luo Gan shoveled the silt for them for a day.

Mo said that he still had to plant trees and transport stones, and Luo Gan basically finished his day's work and had no other thoughts.

After getting Old Man Luo's consent, He Zhi excitedly brought his bags into the ancient mansion, and Luo Gan's few items also came to the ancient mansion passively.

The west wing of the mansion was cleaned and left for the Lifu to rest, and after the rest of the Lifu went home, Luo Gan and the two of them each picked a room to settle down.

The first night I fell asleep peacefully. Four hours of work made him tired enough, and he could live with a dragon and tiger after resting for half an hour.

By the way, they took over the job of guarding the mansion. All Luo Gan has to do is make a round before going to bed to see if anyone will come to the smelly pond to steal.

Thinking that no one could take a fancy to this dilapidated house, he always felt a chill in his back when he walked back to his room, as if something was staring at him.

He thought back to his days as a cat, moving freely in the dark, and was fascinated by the feeling of being able to sneak with ease.

For a few days in a row, it was still a matter of two or three things in the pond, and Luo Gan probably had no clothes to wear. The speed at which clothes dry can never keep up with the speed at which he gets dirty.

The night before, he was still in a daze thinking about how much it would cost to make a new dress, and when he woke up, he saw a clean gray and blue skit on the windowsill.

The stitches are dense, but they are stable and not messy. There was still the scent of soaphorn on the clothes, and there were a few small shallow footprints on the dirt floor outside the house.

As soon as Luo Gan wanted to run out to study these traces, the eldest brothers who worked together walked in with a smile and erased the last bit of evidence for the owner of the footprints.

With a little doubt, he changed into new clothes, and Luo Qian began a new day of dilemma.

Coincidentally, on this day, Old Man Luo personally came over to inform them to leave work early, and gave Luo Gan the opportunity to investigate this dress.

He inquired about all the fabric shops in Qixia, but found that the material of this dress was not sold in Qixia at all.

While walking depressed, Luo Qian came to a familiar place, the tavern.

Two people drink to talk, and one person drinks is real drinking.

"Three or two mountain springs!"

The proprietress diligently fought, and leaned into his willow waist and said to him: "Why did the official come after a few days!

She was an unmarried woman in her twenties, who had been employed at the age of fifteen, and had not dared to make trouble in the tavern for nearly ten years.

The fame is all over Qixia, but no one dares to talk to the proprietress for some reason.

As soon as Luo Gan came in, he asked the proprietress to deliver the drinks. The other drinkers present witnessed this scene as if in a dream. For a while, all kinds of envious and jealous eyes poured into Luo Gan.

Luo Gan, who was in the middle of the crowd, touched his nose, at this time, if he said that he didn't even know the name of the boss's wife, would they believe it?

"How can a man indulge in wine and beauty?" he stared at the proprietress with all kinds of eyebrows and eyes on his face, and once suspected that she had recognized the wrong person, "For example, as for wine, I only drink three taels a day." I drank these three taels of mountain springs, and I couldn't get a drop of Xiaoqu again. ”

The woman twisted her waist and sat down across from him, her cheeks held her cheeks with her crisp hands, "The tavern, you only enter one in your life, right?"

The tavern became silent, and Luo Gan was dumbfounded. Who the hell is this woman?

There was a snap, the sound of the wine utensils hitting the ground.

Luo Gan saw the woman in front of him with a sneer, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a small figure rushing out of the door.

A bad premonition rose to his heart, and Luo Gan threw down the wine money and chased him out.

The woman helped her sideburns and went back to the backyard, ignoring the blank lookers who looked at each other.

The man in the courtyard was still here.

"What the official said is quite interesting! Maybe other people come to my place every day to drink in order to watch the excitement. ”

The man who heard the woman's coquettish smile turned around and hid the smugness in his heart.

"I'll prescribe medicine for you. This pill bottle is for you, take one a day. As for the long-term recuperation plan, I will inform you when my accommodation is confirmed. ”

After sending away the man who had prescribed medicine to make her sacrifice a divisive plan, the proprietress was happy about her illness, but she couldn't help but feel pity for herself.

"Am I reduced to being coquettish to break up the mandarin ducks......"

She doesn't know if the mandarin duck can be successfully dismantled.

As soon as Luo Gan chased out, the somewhat familiar back disappeared into the bustling crowd.

He turned back to find the inexplicable proprietress and was inexplicably kicked out again, and was reprimanded by the tavern steward as a bad man, and ordered to never approach the street.

Luo Qianzhen became a dumb person who ate Coptis chinensis, and he couldn't say anything about his suffering. The only thing that was fortunate was that the thugs looked fierce, but they didn't beat him.

But when it falls into someone else's mouth, it becomes such a thing: the proprietress is devoted to this drinker from Sanliang Mountain Spring, even if he lingers in the land of fireworks and willows, she can't bear to ask someone to beat him, she just doesn't want to see him again.

In the future, if he has free time, Luo Gan is much less interested in shopping. When I patrol the mansion at night, I no longer feel like I'm being watched.

He couldn't tell whether it was good or bad for a while, and complained to He Zhi, but was reprimanded by the other party as "deserved".

"I don't even know this hostess. Did she recognize the wrong person? Maybe I'm too handsome. ”

Seeing Luo Gan thinking so crankily, He Zhi couldn't sink his mind to meditate anymore. "You took Zeng Shenyan to visit the Qinglou, play in the gambling house, and drink every day, and you can talk to anyone for a long time. How do you say you saved the money? Now, the money is still a few dozen yuan, and the romantic debt will come to the door first. I don't repent yet!"

"I just walked around the Qinglou. Zeng Shenyan said that there was no business to do in those days, of course I had to take my buddies to relieve my boredom. Why do you always say I'm merry, I haven't even touched a girl's hand. I'm not a son, I can't afford to prodig. ”

"Keqing Lou ......"

"There are many girls in Qinglou who sing well and dance well, Qingqi'er. We chatted there, just to change Zeng Shenyan's shyness......"

Bang!

Luo Gan rushed out, only to see some more gravel in the clean yard, pressed against a tattered piece of paper.

But I can still clearly see the three big words written on the paper: bastard.

He pulled out his Shouyuan sword and chased out the door, and once again pounced.

Only a few small footprints were left on the muddy ground.

The mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and Luo Gan stood alone in the garden.

Sure enough, it was arranged again.

Heaven and earth are so big, only Shouyuan Sword is left to accompany him. When will Shouyuan show up? Talk to him and help him watch out for villains.

It's a pity that due to his own cultivation, Shouyuan is still a cold weapon.

"Ouch!"

Luo Gan quickly reached into the bushes where the sound came from.

"It hurts me, why is the door closed?"

saw Wu Yi holding his ass and coming out of it.

As soon as he saw Luo Gan, Wu Yi was overjoyed and said, "Son, you are really in this mansion!"

"Who sold me?" Luo Qian said coldly.

"It's a broken leaf to make wine! I also know that you got rid of the famous tavern proprietress of Qixia a few days ago, which is really good. ”

Luo Gan turned to leave with a gloomy face, and then turned around and came back because he had gone in the wrong direction.

When he passed by Wu Yi's side, he stopped because of something he suddenly remembered.

"Alright, old thing, give me back the thing. ”

Wu Yi scratched his head embarrassedly, "How can I give myself to you." ”

“？”

"Oh, Yu Jue will return you. ”

The mood returned to calm.

Put Yu Jue in his pocket - "Where's the bag?"

"Ah, the big bag on my head is really fine, it just hit the wall. ”

"Silk Bag ......"

Wu Yi whistled unnaturally.

"Uncle, you can't bully a little student like this, right?"

"Oh, son, I value you the most. If the silk bag is gone, it can be done again, but if the person is gone, it is really gone. ”

Luo Gan, who was like falling into the clouds, began to imagine how many times he would fight with Wu Yi.

"Chen Xiangxun is out of his body, and only this kind of spirit realm can measure his location. So-" Wu Yi rubbed his hands unnaturally, "I...... I took the silk bag apart. In the future, I can go to the spirit world to find Tencel, but I won't tell you how much I took the risk to collect it more than ten years ago. ”

"So," Luo Gan's expression was very heavy, "Yu Jue without a silk bag can attract demons from all sides." ”

Wu Yi rubbed his dark circles under his eyes. Yes, indeed.

Between father and son, why plant such a deep hatred. Perhaps, as long as his smile is friendlier at the moment, the estrangement between father and son can be turned from spring breeze to nothing.