After knowing the true identity of Shiyan, the fat man and I were a little uncomfortable. I didn't expect a little beggar to have such a background.
The poetry tells us to leave them alone, they are all clouds, and to put it bluntly, they are just a stinky fortune teller, no different from the street stalls, anyway, she doesn't think it is much.
"Who do you think is the stinky fortune-telling?" Suddenly a loud middle-aged man called, and when we reacted, we discovered that someone stood at the door unknowingly.
This middle-aged man is wearing a gray coat, holding a white paper fan, and has a bold character Hu. His appearance and expression are somewhat serious. If you look closely, you will find that he is a little like Shiyan. Could it be that this man is Shiyan father
Sure enough, Shiyan pursed a small mouth, and shouted coquettishly: "Dad, why are you here? Oh, no, it seems I called you, hehe."
The middle-aged man slammed Shiyan's head with a fan and cursed: "You still know that I am your dad. How long have you been away from home? I didn't even have a letter. I still cursed the job that my ancestor left behind tonight. It's getting more and more unobstructed."
Shiyan pouted and didn't dare to refute, but rolled his eyes a few times, as if he disliked the man's verbosity, but did not dare to say anything.
The middle-aged man continued: "Also, it's almost your birthday, it's useless to escape from marriage, and Dad can't save you, so please ask yourself!"
"Hmph, Zhuge family's mistakes, it's my business, why should I tell me so I won't marry." Shiyan muttered softly, lowering his head.
The middle-aged man seemed to have heard it too, and immediately shouted sharply: "What did you say?"
Shiyan curled her lips and didn't dare to speak again, as if she was a little afraid of her father. This was the first time I saw Shiyan counseled. Before, everyone she saw was a crazy girl, and she was not afraid of it.
Seeing that the atmosphere of the two father and daughter was a little embarrassing, I hurriedly winked at the fat man and motioned to him to make a round. Anyway, he was slick, and he was fascinated by it.
After the fat man understood, he hurriedly pulled the middle-aged man over, poured a cup of tea and hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Sir, you are the famous Mr. Zhuge, right?"
The middle-aged man's serious face finally smiled and said, "Exactly, Zhugeyin, I am grateful for the care of the little girl by the two of you these days."
I waved my hand quickly and said what to say. Shiyan helped me a lot here. I don’t need a salary. I was a good guy. I saw the poem for nothing, and hurriedly praised a few more words, saying she was smart and sensible. Industrious and brave, pulling a lot of things, I didn't dare to stop until Shi Yan secretly gave me a thumbs up.
When Zhuge Yin heard me say this, his face was getting better and better. He said that this is very good. Poetry has been self-willed and reckless since I was young, and he was afraid of causing me trouble.
After the gossip was over, Zhuge Yin was about to leave. He just took a look at his ignorant daughter, and then he had to attend the meeting at the Midnight Tea House. This was a major event and should not be delayed.
Just as he was leaving, I suddenly stopped him and asked him if I could follow
Zhuge faintly frowned and hesitated. He said that it would be extremely important. He was a big figure in Yinxing. It would be inconvenient to take me with him, and those who Yinxing might not welcome me.
I said it’s okay, I have a thick-skinned face, so I’m not welcome to stick around. Love 999 novel
This will obviously be a ruling on the Heavenly Family. This is too important for me. I must participate in it and listen as much as possible. If they want to overthrow the Heavenly Family, they will definitely choose Tianyi to marry Ma Lin. That day, even Ma’s and Ma Lin will be affected.
Shiyan also said a few good things to me at this time, saying that whoever dares to have an opinion about the people Zhuge Yin brought, dad is also incidental.
Zhuge Yin gave the poem a glance, and then waved to me, motioning me to follow. Although this man was strict with poems, he still loved poems in his heart.
I was overjoyed and hurriedly followed, and then made an OK gesture to Shiyan and Fatty.
Zhugeyin was not only serious, but also seldom talked. On the way to the Midnight Tea House, he almost didn't talk to me. Sometimes when I asked questions, he just said "um, ah" a few times, and I didn't say anything at all.
When I came to the Midnight Tea House, I hurriedly shrank my head. I used to make trouble here. Although the Thirteenth Young Master was dead, the guys and thugs inside should still remember me, so I must try to keep a low profile and not let anyone else. Recognize it.
"Have you been here?" Zhuge Yin seemed to see my problem.
I nodded, and said that I have been here before, and I have also made trouble. There is a battlefield here, and I went up and did a fight.
Zhuge smiled faintly, and asked in a low voice: It's really a hero who was born in a young age. At your age, you shouldn't be alive after making trouble in the midnight teahouse. Where did you come from
I smiled bitterly and said that you didn't look at the sign in the store just now? Maoshan ghost road!
Zhugeyin said that he knew that there are also masters in Maoshan Ghost Road, so you can't learn by yourself without a teacher, right
I thought for a moment, my master should be regarded as my second uncle, right? But he didn't teach me anything, I just studied by myself.
I scratched my head and said that there was really no master. They were all self-taught by reading books on Maoshan Ghost Road. Masters are books.
Zhugeyin suddenly faced me with a different look, and there was an indescribable surprise between his eyebrows, but it was fleeting.
At this moment, two people greeted me. I met them. They were the waiters at the Midnight Tea House. One of them took me into the box.
I hurriedly raised my head and didn’t speak, for fear that this kid would recognize me. After all, I’ve been making trouble here, and I came back in a low-key manner, but the waiter should have recognized me as well. It’s just that Zhugeyin’s face is not easy to happen. He made a please gesture to us and motioned us to follow him up.
Zhuge Yin nodded, and then we were quickly taken to a luxurious box. When I entered, I saw a few familiar faces, people from the three major families of Yinxing, Dizhongtang, Xuanyin, and Huang Xin. .
In addition to the three of them, there were many young people sitting on that table. The table was full, leaving a wide space, which was probably reserved for Zhuge.
Huang Xin first showed a sweet smile when she saw me. The girl who was disguised as a man at the time seemed to be getting better and better, with red eyebrows and red lips and a melon face. She can see her good figure even when she sits. Long legs, more beautiful than when I met before, I don't know if it's because I haven't seen her for too long, maybe it's an illusion, maybe she can dress better than before.
"Brother Lin, don't be unharmed!" Huang Xin, like Zhugeyin, held a white fan in her hand. When she slid it in her arms, her face was like white jade, and a few willow-like black hair leaped in her neck.
(End of this chapter)