The incident of the Jun coffin plague and the farce of the Changchun Tower wedding occurred one after another and were mutually causal. No matter which one of them is mentioned, it is always linked to the other.
Later, Zhu Changyang's name was listed in the Daily News because of the magical rice cooker, and another label that accompanied it was the righteous person who caused a scene at the Changchun Building wedding.
When talking about the Changchun Tower wedding, we cannot avoid the legendary mysterious handsome man who made Zi Jiuwen obsessed and unable to extricate himself from him, so much so that he lost his composure at the wedding.
Although for some reason, the name of that handsome man has not been spread until now - in fact, Zhu Changyang requested Shen Zha, Ming Rusu and other people who knew the inside story not to disclose the information, otherwise Jun Shu's glare might turn into a real knife and kill him.
But everyone knows that Zhu Changyang and that handsome man are in the same group and often travel together.
At first, Jie Li was skeptical about Zhu Changyang's identity. After all, the other party was too young, and very different from the weapon-refining master he had imagined.
When my gaze turned back to Jun Shu, I suddenly remembered that this was the handsome man who was traveling with Master Zhu!
So I believed it all of a sudden.
There was no other reason. Just the appearance of this man was such that no one could easily impersonate him. He was just as the rumors said, extremely handsome. No wonder Zi Jiuwen was crazy about him.
Jie Li couldn't help but look at Jun Shu again and gave him sincere praise: "Brother, you are indeed as handsome as a banished immortal..."
"Stop talking, stop talking." Zhu Changyang interrupted hurriedly, not daring to look at Jun Shu's expression.
Jun Shu: “Huh.”
Jie Li didn't understand what was going on, but he still stopped as he was told. When he looked at Zhu Changyang again, his eyes were full of excitement: "So you are really Master Zhu!"
Zhu Changyang sweated a little: "I don't deserve the title of Master."
"No, no, no, in my mind, you are the most amazing master in the world today." Jie Li said, and suddenly slapped his thigh, saying with a look of regret, "I'm sorry, Master Zhu, I shouldn't have tricked you into buying those two talismans before..."
Zhu Changyang laughed: "It doesn't matter."
Jie Li was still very nervous, scratching his head and stamping his feet. After a while, he finally made up his mind. He mustered up the courage to walk up to Zhu Changyang and bowed deeply to him. "Master Zhu, have you ever considered taking in a disciple? No, no need. I will be your servant."
As he spoke, he patted his chest and said, "I can do any job, grinding ink and washing inkstones, boiling water and cooking, making beds and folding quilts. You will definitely not regret hiring me!"
Zhu Changyang: “…”
This guy is also very skilled at selling himself.
This development was really beyond his expectations. Although he knew that this was very common in the world of cultivation, and that many poor people had been working as servants and doing odd jobs for wealthy families since childhood, they were accustomed to it. If they wanted to become apprentices and learn skills, they had to pay more attention to the order of seniority and not violate etiquette.
But Zhu Changyang was not used to it, and wiped his face, "Sorry, I don't accept disciples, and I don't need servants."
Not to mention that as a person who grew up in a modern society, he has never had such thoughts. It is impossible for an anchor who runs around all day to bring someone with him.
Besides, he was not familiar with Jie Li at all.
Jie Li didn't have much hope in the first place, but when he heard the rejection, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed. However, seeing Zhu Changyang's firm attitude, he didn't dare to force him and could only give up in disappointment.
Zhu Changyang saw his eyes rolling around and knew that he had not completely given up. He was really tired, so he said a few perfunctory words and quickly found an excuse to leave.
Jie Li was very reluctant to leave, but he couldn't force Zhu Changyang to stay. In the end, he asked Zhu Changyang to leave him an autograph and then said goodbye.
Studio:
[!! Isn't this a younger brother who offered himself to me? We in Changyang finally have a male protagonist who cultivates the truth! ]
[Why don't you accept Xixi? The cultivation anchor Diandian next door always accepts her when there's a chance. Changyang can't lose! ]
[I support Chang Yang. Brother Xixi is too ugly. We should be more particular when recruiting younger brothers.]
Walking away from Jie Li, Jun Shu suddenly said, "That guy isn't a very good person, but he has a good eye for people."
"Thank you for your recognition." Zhu Changyang said sweatily, then changed the subject and pulled Jun Shu to continue to go to the place where people gathered for food.
The local midnight snacks are mostly soups, with some also including minced meat, crystal sashimi, red silk, goose pears, hawthorns, etc. These are not unusual things, and the taste is similar to the food in the Central Plains of China.
However, these things were relatively rare in the city where Zhu Changyang used to live, so he was very interested in each of them and bought a little of everything he could take with him.
And she did not forget her responsibilities as a host, and asked the boss to explain while buying: "Excuse me, what is this dirty smear?"
"You are from out of town, right? These are sliced and seasoned offal. There are pork and lamb ones. Which one do you want?"
Zhu Changyang understood: "Come on, everyone."
Seeing that Zhu Changyang's hands were already full, Jun Shu couldn't help but ask, "Do you have any more hands?"
"No more." Zhu Changyang answered honestly, then glanced at Jun Shu, "Will you help me get some?"
Jun Shu: "...Put it in the bag."
Zhu Changyang looked embarrassed: "It will spill."
After a moment of silence, Jun Shu finally reached out his hand and took the oil paper bag from the boss, saying disdainfully, "I'll just give you this one, and you're not allowed to buy any more."
"But I still want one thing." Zhu Changyang continued to look at him, "Just one thing."
"You're pushing your luck." Jun Shu snorted coldly, "Then it's a deal, there can only be one more."
"Got it." Zhu Changyang laughed and shouted to the stall next to him, "Boss, give me two strings of candied haws."
Jun Shu consciously reached out to take it, and then looked at someone with a full hand: "Find a place to sit down and eat?"
"Oh, no need." Zhu Changyang opened his pocket, wrapped the things wrapped in oil paper in his hand one by one and put them in, and quickly freed up one hand, "That's it."
Jun Shu: “…”
So this person just deliberately let him take the thing.
"Okay, I'm just kidding you." Zhu Changyang said with a smile. Jun Shu had been ill a few days ago, which made him very worried. Now that he is finally well, he couldn't help but want to play a trick on him.
It’s especially funny how Jun Shu is obviously extremely lazy, but he always works reluctantly.
Zhu Changyang took the dirty cloth from Jun Shu's hand and put it in his pocket. He then took another string of candied haws and left one in Jun Shu's hand. "That one is for you."
"I'm angry." Jun Shu snorted coldly, and to express his anger, he turned to the side with his back to Zhu Changyang.
He took a vicious bite of the candied haws in his hand.
Hawthorn is refreshing and slightly sour, and is covered with a thin layer of transparent sugar coating. When you take a bite, you can taste the sour and sweet blend that goes straight to the heart.
Jun Shu narrowed his eyes unconsciously and turned his body back, "Humph, forget it this time."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
He was still thinking about what posture to use to stroke Jun Ge's fur this time, but he didn't expect that Jun Ge had already learned to soothe himself.
It took less than two minutes.
"I knew you were broad-minded." Zhu Changyang gave a thumbs up and tried hard not to laugh out loud.
Studio:
[? ? ? Brother Jun has no principles!]
[Angry, but not completely angry.]
[Thank you, I got it.]
The two continued walking forward, and after a few steps they saw a stall selling fish soup.
"I almost forgot about the developer." Zhu Changyang stopped and said, "Let's buy it some of this... Hey, where's my cat?"
There is no concept of leashes for cats when walking here, and the developer is an intelligent monster, so Zhu Changyang didn't care too much.
Only then did I realize that the little black cat had disappeared at some point.
"Why is this cat still running around?" Zhu Changyang couldn't help but feel a little worried. "It's too dangerous. We have to find it quickly."
Jun Shu disagreed: "Don't worry, no one here can hurt it."
"I'm not worried about it." Zhu Changyang sighed, "I'm worried about passers-by. It's too dangerous for passers-by."
Jun Shu was silent for a moment, then said, "It has your spiritual contract on it. You can sense its aura by casting a spell."
This involves his blind spot in knowledge. Zhu Changyang asked without hesitation: "How do I cast a spell?"
Jun Shu looked at him inexplicably and said, "Just follow the instructions you gave us when we signed the spiritual contract that day."
"I understand." Zhu Changyang nodded, then closed his eyes and concentrated his mind on silently reciting Newton's three laws of motion.
After a while, I could sense a faint, almost imperceptible aura emerging from the crowd.
"Over there." Zhu Changyang quickly grabbed Jun Shu and followed the scent forward, passing through the crowd of tourists, turning an intersection, and finally found the familiar black figure at a small roadside stall.
Then Zhu Changyang fell silent.
It was a small stall selling silk flower scented powder. The stall owner was a girl about fourteen or fifteen years old. The girl was wearing coarse cloth clothes, but she looked very beautiful.
The stall was very simple, with just a small table with a few wooden boxes on it, and most of the things in the boxes had been sold.
There was a small stool next to the stall, but the girl did not sit on it. Instead, she squatted beside it.
The bench was occupied by a sleek black cat.
The white-browed tiger king, who had once frightened countless low-level monks, was now squatting on his hind legs, sitting on a small stool with his buttocks and his chin raised high.
The girl held a piece of meat pie in one hand and was scratching the black cat's neck with the other.
That’s not all, there’s even a small pink silk flower tied on the black cat’s forehead.
Who wouldn't say it's like a tiger's tenderness and smell the fragrant powder
Zhu Changyang was speechless for a moment, not knowing whether to call the cat back.
While he was hesitating, the black cat discovered Zhu Changyang first, and it meowed, jumped off the stool, and ran towards him.
Zhu Changyang stretched out his arms and crossed them across his chest, and the black cat immediately jumped into his arms.
The girl was a little surprised when she saw this. She stood up and smiled apologetically at Zhu Changyang: "Is this your cat? Sorry, I thought it was a wild cat."
Zhu Changyang waved his hands: "No, I didn't take good care of the cat."
The girl breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Your cat is so well behaved. Just now, it helped me attract several customers."
Then he made a lucky cat gesture.
Zhu Changyang was shocked and looked down at the cat: "So you have two faces."
This demon tiger was so ferocious to the sword cultivators in the secret realm, but I didn't expect that it would act as a lucky cat in front of the beautiful young lady.
Zhu Changyang reasonably suspected that this demon tiger was most likely a lustful tiger.
The developer licked his paw obediently: "Meow~"
It was already late and many of the stalls nearby had closed down one after another. Zhu Changyang chatted with the girl for a few minutes and then said goodbye.
"Wait a moment." The girl called them and turned around to take a few silk flowers and a box of scented powder from the stall and handed them to Zhu Changyang. "These are for your cat. It seems to like them very much."
"Thank you, but no thanks." Zhu Changyang pushed it away. "It's not appropriate for a boy to wear too many flowers."
"What boy?" The girl looked puzzled. "Your cat is a female."
Zhu Changyang:
Xu Xu turned his head to look at Jun Shu: "Jun, isn't our developer a tomcat?"
Jun Shu thought about it seriously and shook his head: "I don't know."
The girl laughed and pointed at the developer's abdomen: "Tomcats have balls underneath."
Zhu Changyang: “…”
I was careless.
He had never raised any small animals before, so naturally he had never paid attention to the difference between male and female animals. He just saw that the developer was dark-skinned and so fierce when fighting with the sword cultivator, so he preconceivedly thought that it was a male tiger.
I never expected that she was such a fierce female tiger.
It turns out that the developer came to this stall not because he was lustful, but because he was attracted by the silk flowers and perfumed powder.
It just so happened that the girl liked small animals, and she and the little black cat hit it off right away. Seeing that the little black cat liked silk flowers, she took one and tied it on the cat.
The developer was so fascinated that he started playing with the girl. The girl even bought meat patties from the stall next door to feed the dog.
"Sorry, I have a stereotype." Zhu Changyang scratched the cat's head and reached out to take the silk pollen box. "Here, I'll arrange them all for you. The fiercest tiger should be paired with the pinkest flower."
Developer Carbon Face was ecstatic: "Meow~"
Studio:
[It’s so funny, it turns out Changyang didn’t know the developer was a female cat! ]
[It's normal. I can't tell them apart. I found a few small lumps on my pet's belly before. I thought it was a tumor. I took it to see a doctor, but the doctor laughed at me and said, "Don't you notice that the two rows of tumors are symmetrical?"]
(End of this chapter)