When Wen Xi was invited down, several people still looked like three court hearings. The dog-legged people in Pizhi County were staring at the female ghost, waiting for them. The monkey's tail couldn't hide, and it stood upright fiercely and scared Wen Xi.
He walked towards Pixiu and asked, "Where is this singing? Why did you call all the guys in your store here?"
"There are no guests in the morning." Pixiu raised his chin at the female ghost: "She must see you when she is making a fuss, and she refuses to tell if she doesn't see you."
Wen Xi wondered: "See me?"
He looked at the female ghost kneeling on the ground and said, "Why do you have to see me? If I once promised you one thing, but now that the time has changed and the Wen family no longer exists, I'm afraid I can't help you any more."
"Hey, I don't care if you can help or not, ask her to talk first." Pixiu said impatiently.
The female ghost Qiqi Ai looked at Wenxi and asked, "You really don't remember the slave family?"
"You..." Wen Xi stared at her face with long hair covering only one eye for a while, and said strangely, "How can I recognize you when you look like this, don't force me."
The female ghost was stunned for a moment, then pulled away her hair to reveal her face and asked, "So, the young master can recognize the slave family."
Wen Xi stared and shook his head: "Never."
The female ghost stood up, Pixiu immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Xi to his side, stared at the female ghost and asked, "What are you doing?"
"In this way, the young master will be able to recognize the slave family." The female ghost posed a little at the feet, and pulled all her hair behind her head to reveal her plain face.
She shook her sleeves and sang, "In order to save Li Lang from his homeland, who would have guessed that he would be the number one scholar in the imperial list—"
Wen Xi was taken aback.
"The champion is wearing a red robe, and the palace flower on the hat is so fresh-" The female ghost compared her hands to the palace flower on the hat, and the smile on her face gradually faded, she asked Wen Xiyi Fushen, "Young master, can you do this now? Remember Su Zhen?"
"I remember." Wen Xi nodded, looking at her with a complicated look.
He has repeatedly asked this actor to sing in the mansion, but for nothing else, just because she sang the best drama of the female concubine, and it made him happy to hear it, and the name was the same as the female concubine in the play. Suzhen, just surnamed Jia, is Jia Suzhen and fake Suzhen.
Every time he came to Wenfu to sing, Wenxi was happy, and the reward went down like running water. On the day of her twentieth birthday, she was specially invited to sing in the palace.
"Can we talk now?" As soon as Pixiu finished speaking, there was a knock on the box door.
The accountant with eyes stood in front of the door with a bad face, stared at the five monkey spirits and asked, "Cheng Jing can't tell the time for so many years? I don't know what time it is?"
Hou Yi let out a chirp, and quickly said with a smile, "Go to work, go to work, go to work."
The five monkeys ran away with their tails between their tails. Su An saw that Ren Jiao and Qiu Fu were still standing there, pushed the eyes on the bridge of their noses and said, "You two expect me to go to the kitchen to cook for the guests?"
The abacus's eyes became more and more sharp, and Qiu Fu took the lead in slipping away. Ren Jiao was not afraid of boiling water and stood aside, stammering and saying, "There are not many guests in the morning, Qiu Fu alone is enough."
Seeing that the boss didn't respond, Su An didn't say anything, but just stared between the female ghost and Wen Xi, and reminded: "This box has already been reserved for guests, and they will come over later."
The implication is that you should hurry up and do whatever you want, don't affect your business.
Pixiu waved his hand to let him go down, his eyes still staring at the female ghost: "If you have any unfulfilled wishes, please tell me."
Jia Suzhen didn't look at him, but looked at Wen Xi with tears in her eyes and asked, "Young master, do you still remember Wu Yan, the painter of the birthday banquet picture?"
Wen Xi suddenly became angry, and said coldly: "You ask me if I can't remember you, and I can't remember what Wu Gongzi, I have been dead for more than 600 years, how can I still remember these little things? What are you going to do? Just say it neatly and don't waste any more time!"
Jia Suzhen was stunned and immediately said: "Young master, don't be angry, what the slave family wants to save is the Wu master who painted for you at the birthday banquet that day. He was a candidate for the exam in Beijing this year. …”
"Falsely accusing him?" Wen Xi frowned: "Who is falsely accusing him? What is he falsely accusing him of stealing?"
Jia Suzhen: "The fellow who went to Beijing to take the exam with him falsely accused him of stealing the heirloom jade that he carried with him."
"That jade is very precious?" Wen Xi gave Jia Suzhen a puzzled look and wanted to ask how she knew this surnamed Wu Shusheng, but after thinking about the stories in those books, he changed his mind and said, "In the past six years It's been a hundred years, and it's too late to save now."
"Suzhen understands." Her eyes turned red and she burst into tears again: "This young master once said that he could let the slave family see Wu Lang's reincarnation, Su Zhen did not save Wu Lang before he died, and only wanted to die and become a ghost. When I see Wu Lang's reincarnation, I know that he is safe and sound."
"People and ghosts have different paths, you can see him, you can talk to him, but you can't scare him, can't mention the past life, and can't make him fall in love with you."
Pixiu said for a while, then glanced at Jia Suzhen and said, "But it's a little hard for him to like you with your respectable appearance."
Jia Suzhen: …
Wen Xi: …
Ren Jiao looked at the female ghost's tearful face, held down the small broom he wanted to rush over to wipe the floor, and said lightly, "It will take some time to find that mortal's reincarnation, and she can't eat and drink in the store for free. Seeing that there is just one less waitress in the store, why don't she clean up and go to the top."
Pi Xiu glanced at Ren Jiao in surprise.
exist? Are you the butler of the restaurant? Arrange for me clearly
Seeing that Boss Pi nodded, Suzhen was even more sobbing with joy: "Thank you son for your help, Suzhen is always willing to be a cow and a horse!"
Two tears fell again and hit the carpet. The little broom couldn't bear it any longer and let out a screeching noise, pushed Ren Jiao away, rushed over and pulled the carpet off the ground and rushed out.
Wen Xi asked blankly, "What is this for?"
"Don't worry about him, the cleanliness has committed again." Pi Xiu sighed: "The broom is fine, and you can't see dirty things."
Pi Xiu stopped Ren Jiao, who wanted to chase him out, and pointed at Jia Suzhen: "Take it out and let Su An arrange it, and the salary doesn't need to be paid."
Ren Jiao smacked his tongue: "The salary is not open, it's really dark."
Seeing that Pi Xiu's face changed again, Jia Suzhen said quickly, "Suzhen has no money to ask for your son's help, and now it is a blessing to have your son's protection, and she is willing to go through fire and water for your son for nothing."
Wen Xi watched her go down with Ren Jiao, and then turned to ask, "How do you want to find the reincarnation of that scholar for her?"
"Call." Pixiu took out his phone and rummaged through the address book: "Just call an acquaintance to check the account, but maybe you have to go out."
As he spoke, he dialed the phone, and the receiver beeped several times before being picked up.
The man opened his mouth and said, "Don't ask, if you ask, there is no."
"I don't have anything, I didn't come to you to find out about Taotie." Pixiu said casually, "Find me a mortal ghost..."
"His family background, right?" The man suddenly became interested: "You really have a relationship with a little devil who has been around for hundreds of years? I heard that the child is three months old, when are you going to set the wine? He is a ghost, I am here. Emperor Fengdu is considered half of his maiden's family, and I am willing to help him when the time comes to pick up the relatives..."
Pixiu raised his hand and hung up the phone.
Wen Xi asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, are they not willing to help?"
Pi Xiu didn't speak with a dark face, one or two are If You Are the One spokesperson, and he changed his method to draw a red line for himself to make a pair. It's 2019 and still don't understand the four words singleism
Don't speak, are you angry
Wen Xi walked over and touched Pixiu's arm, which was indeed a little hot.
"If it's troublesome, you don't have to..." Before Wen Xi finished speaking, Pi Xiu's cell phone rang again.
Pi Xiu said angrily: "Feng, if you continue to talk nonsense, I think you will stop wanting that broken forum."
"Why are you so fierce? I didn't care about you because of your friendship for many years." Feng Dadi laughed, "Let's talk, the time of your heart's death, the name and location, it's better to have the birth date, so that you can Exact search."
Pixiu said coldly, "It's not him, it's someone else."
Feng Dadi was even more happy: "Hey, do you really have a heart? They really didn't lie to me."
Pixiu hung up the phone again, with a dark face, he pulled Wen Xi to his side and hugged him to cool down. He let the phone beside him ring and didn't care. When he calmed down, he hung up the phone and stood up and said, "I'll go out."
When Wen Xi heard that he was going to go out, his mind became active, and he deliberately softened his voice and asked, "Can I go with you? I promise to be obedient and not run around."
"You want to go with me?" Pixiu walked to the window and glanced at the sunlight outside, then looked back at Wen Xi, who was eager to try, and said, "It's not impossible, but you remember the surname. What does Unlucky Wu look like?"
Wen Xi thought for a while: "Although I can't tell, but if I see the portrait, I can recognize it."
Seeing what he said, Pixiu nodded and said, "Enter the Jade Buddha, and I'll take you out."
After saying hello, Pixiu went out the door. He called DiDi and drove all the way to the cemetery. The driver drove away without even asking for a five-star praise.
Bearing the sun, Pixiu went all the way into the management office, and without saying hello, he went directly into the elevator next to him and went down to the ground. Wen Xi hid in the jade Buddha and asked quietly, "Are we underground?"
Pixiu responded.
As soon as the elevator door opened, loud noises poured in, and a few bald ghosts passed in front of Pi Xiu, chanting words that Wen Xi couldn't understand.
Boss Pi passed them by, kicked open the door of the office at the end, and said coldly to Emperor Fengdu who was on the phone, "The surname is Feng."
"The surname is Pi." The Great Emperor Fengdu waved at him at Li Shanghuai, and his eyes fell on the jade Buddha in Pi Xiu's hand: "Yo, are you bringing someone directly? Call it out and let me take a look."