"I asked you to find a way to reward Grandma Jiang, so you just went to Zuimanlou and gave her the money?" Chu Binghuan's eyes were gloomy and he resisted the urge to vomit blood.
The two medical practitioners looked at each other and said, "Young Master, we did give her the money according to your instructions."
Chu Binghuan really wanted to vomit blood: "Two unfamiliar faces go to the brothel and give huge sums of money without doing anything. It's so abrupt, you can be fooled by Granny Jiang, or do you take Hua Che as a fool?"
The two medical practitioners were wronged, and they didn't think anything was wrong.
Chu Binghuan endured his anger and said as calmly as possible: "There are so many romantics in Hangzhou City, can't you "borrow a knife to kill"? Giving them a silver note and asking them to come forward as a reward is more convincing than the two of you?"
"Yes!" Yun Tianshuijing's junior brother suddenly realized, "Young master is wise, why didn't we expect it."
Chu Binghuan felt tired for a while.
Suddenly, Chu Binghuan felt something and said to the two junior brothers, "Come on."
The two doctors jumped out of the window with their front feet, and Hua Che pushed the door on the back and broke in.
Looking at each other, Hua Che was embarrassed first.
There is no way, the Demon Venerable has been in the air every day for a long time, and he is rampaging everywhere.
What is knocking on the door? Can you eat
"I'm sorry." Hua Che smiled embarrassedly, turned and retreated to the door, closed the door, and knocked again.
Chu Binghuan, who had been forcibly imprisoned in the Fen Qing Palace for three years, was used to this scene for a long time, and just now he really felt a sense of deja vu, but now that Hua Che went back to knock on the door, Chu Binghuan was a little bit dumbfounded and lost.
"come in!"
Hua Che obediently pushed open the door, walked up to Chu Binghuan, flatteringly: "Seventh Senior Brother, can you do me a favor?"
Chu Binghuan was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to get used to the title: "What are you busy with?"
"I'm really short of manpower, and I can't find anyone else for a while, so I have to come to harass the seventh senior brother." Hua Che leaned over and bit his ear, "Tonight, follow me to squat in Zuimanlou and help me catch someone. ."
Chu Binghuan froze, wondering whether it was Hua Che's sudden approach that blushed his ears, or because he was "guilty of being a thief" and blushed: "What, who?"
"I don't know." Hua Che sat down depressed, "A mysterious person who gave money to Granny Jiang for no reason."
Chu Binghuan secretly scolded the two medical idiots.
Hua Che added: "You don't know that Granny Jiang, who is honest and honest, she won't want such ill-gotten wealth."
Chu Binghuan said warmly, "What is ill-gotten wealth? Isn't what the guests rewarded her what she deserves?"
Hua Che shook his head and said, "The point is the motivation. Instead of rewarding the colorful girls, they will reward a servant who does rough work? Forget it, it's useless to talk about it, anyway, I caught someone tonight, and you'll know when you ask. Zuimanlou is too big, my cultivation is limited and I can only guard the front yard, so Senior Brother Lao Qi will help me guard the back door!"
Hua Che has already guessed that those people are not ordinary people, so he said that he can't stop them with his own cultivation.
Chu Binghuan couldn't help but scolded the two medical practitioners again.
At night, Chu Binghuan bit the bullet and came to Zuimanlou with Hua Che.
Hua Che can be regarded as a regular customer of "Drunk Man Lou". When he was a child, he often came to see Granny Jiang. Later, Granny Jiang disliked the marinade here and didn't want Hua Che to learn from reading and eye dyeing from a young age, so she strictly admonished him not to come again.
It wasn't until he was fifteen years old that he became half an adult. When Hua Che came back, he was already a reborn young boy. There is both the handsomeness of a man and the coquettish charm inherited from Hua Meier. The girls all over the building didn't recognize it, and thought it was the other's servant who came to smash the place.
"It's true that Shibei has been treated with admiration for three days. The poor boy who was once has become an immortal teacher." The old bustard shook the fan and smiled strangely.
How could her cash cow go without this little brat
Hua Che lifted his eyelids to look at her, and the corners of his lips evoked a proper smile: "Happy and happy together."
The old bustard touched a soft nail and felt a little embarrassed for a while. She snorted coldly: "Mei'er's flesh and bones are really not in the pool. Isn't the purpose of life for the word "money"? Little Immortal Master, How are you doing in the teacher's door? Do you have enough food and clothing? If you are short of money one day, even if you come to my drunken building, my sister will save you a seat, and it will definitely not be less than what your mother earned back then ."
The old prostitute laughed and joked: "You and your mother go around to make a living, what a poor life you are living, these sisters are all watching, what do you think your father is doing? Make your mother big and throw it away. You orphans and widowed mothers don't care. My sister has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and there are still contacts. If you need, my sister can tell you some gossip about your biological father. "
Hua Che's expression froze, he put down the teacup heavily, and the light wine splashed out.
"Hundreds of drunks are not enough for my mother to be busy? Aren't you afraid of setting yourself on fire with such a long hand?"
The old bustard's smile froze, she didn't know why, she was a little afraid of this young man who was not as weak as the crown.
Hua Che smiled suddenly, the dark eyes in his eyes were clean and clear, and he returned to his bright and lively appearance before, but what he said was extremely frightening: "I advise you, don't check him, and don't be smart and think you have control. After everything, it's not easy for you to manage this drunken building, and you don't want it to turn bloody, right?"
The old lady was scared away.
Hua Che smiled and looked at the entrance where people came and went, and became more and more depressed. It's already July 15th, if he doesn't come again, he will have to return to Lingxiao Palace tomorrow.
"Hey, isn't this Mr. Qian!" The old bustard's male duck roared, and Hua Che followed him, and saw a picture of a drunken fan scatters gold all over the sky.
The old bustard happily continued with the silver note: "Young Master Qian, you haven't been here for a long time. Taohong washes her face in tears all day after thinking of you, and everyone loses a lot of weight. You..."
"Go go go!" Qian Gongzi swept away the old man, and looked around the entire lobby with a pair of fox eyes, and suddenly his eyes narrowed and he grinned, "Let her serve me tea!"
Hua Che was stunned.
The prostitute: "Mother Jiang, Young Master Qian wants you to serve tea, why don't you hurry up!"
"Yes." Granny Jiang responded, put down the rag, and went to the kitchen to bring the best West Lake Longjing.
"Well, you old woman is quite agile!" Qian Gongzi was very satisfied, and took out a hundred tael silver note from his arms, "Take the flowers, the Lord will reward them."
The jealous eyes of the prostitute were about to fall out.
Chu Binghuan sneaked to the front hall, thinking that the two boys really did their best.
Granny Jiang said honestly, "Young Master Qian, this old slave is just serving a cup of tea, and he can't afford so much money."
Qian Gongzi said impatiently, "You can take what your grandfather gave you. Where does all this nonsense come from?"
Granny Jiang looked embarrassed: "But this..."
"Young Master Qian." Hua Che stretched out his hand to take away the silver note from Granny Jiang, looked at Young Master Qian from head to toe with a fluttering gaze, and said with a smile, "Aren't you a cultivator of Xianmen?"
Qian Gongzi raised his eyelids: "Who are you?"
"Why give her money?"
"Does it have anything to do with you?"
Hua Che said calmly, "What if she doesn't accept it?"
Qian Gongzi slapped the table and stood up: "Hey! What kind of onion are you? Why doesn't she accept the money from your grandfather's reward? It's none of your business?"
"I'll just say six words, why are you so excited?" Hua Che slapped the silver note on the table, "Who asked you to do it?"
Qian Gongzi's eyes flickered: "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"Don't tell me?" Hua Che's eyes became stern, and Young Master Qian turned around and ran away with a guilty conscience.
Just as Hua Che was about to turn around to chase, Chu Binghuan waved his sleeves and robes, and the candle flames in the whole drunken building instantly went out, and it was pitch black!
Even if the cultivator's eyesight is different from that of ordinary people, this kind of situation takes time to adapt to, not to mention... The drunk man was startled and messed up.
Hua Che was not flustered, and choked a fire spell at the fastest speed, lighting up all the candles in the drunken building.
The whole process took less than ten counts. Hua Che saw Young Master Qian who stepped out of the threshold at a glance, and just after two steps, a group of colorful butterflies rushed in from the door, and there was another commotion in the lobby.
When Hua Che finally chased him out, that Qian Gongzi had already run away and disappeared.
Chu Binghuan followed and said, "Stop chasing, Granny Jiang is still inside."
The colorful butterfly is not real, but transformed by real essence, and then dissipates after a while. After confirming that Granny Jiang was not affected by the disturbance, Hua Che breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he looked decisively at Chu Binghuan: "Could it be you who did it?"
Chu Binghuan looked away with a guilty conscience: "You think too much."
"Really? It's such a coincidence, first the candle went out, and then there were a lot of butterflies transformed from real essence." Hua Che put his arms around his chest, and a faint sneer appeared on his lips, "Then Master Qian is famous in Hangzhou. Man, as long as he doesn't die, I'll be able to find out the truth sooner or later."
Hua Che deliberately paused, and said, "If someone wants to resist to the end, it's best to kill someone now."
Chu Binghuan knew that he couldn't hold back from the moment he started: "It's me."
"Heh." Hua Che chuckled and leaned back on the round table, "Explain it! Young Master Chu, I am indeed poor, but it's not that I can't get enough to eat. Help me?"
Hua Che didn't know what attitude to take.
Was it moved by Chu Binghuan's good intentions
Or should I be angry at Chu Binghuan's pity
The previous life Chu Binghuan dismissed him, firstly because Chu Binghuan had nothing else to do, he only had the Tao in his heart, and only the doctor. The family, the avenue, filled his heart full, and there was not a single gap to leave for himself.
Second, because of his humble origins.
A cultivator, the son of a prostitute.
Hua Che has self-knowledge, he feels that Chu Binghuan looks down on him, not only Chu Binghuan, but how many people in the world look down on him!
Seeing through Hua Che's inferiority complex, Chu Binghuan felt a throbbing pain in his heart. He resisted the urge to step forward and hug him, trying to make his tone less rigid: "You misunderstood, I didn't pity you, and I didn't despise you in the slightest. did you mean."
Hua Che was taken aback.
"Mother Jiang is as close to you as a grandmother, and I should take care of her for you. After Ling Tangxian passed away, she did not abandon you, but stayed by your side faithfully and took care of you so well. I am very happy. Thank her, the money has nothing to do with you, I want to give her."
Chu Binghuan looked at Hua Che deeply: "Also, don't say the word "help", you and I have a marriage contract, regardless of each other, mine is yours."