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Everyone in Youlong Castle saw that the castle owner's personal servant was in a state of disbelief. He was knocking on pillars or bumping into people while walking. He must have made some mistake. Everyone thought that the wild wolves in the mountains were about to have a feast.
Liuhuo didn't agree, so he went to Sangu's place.
"Guardian Zuo, what are you doing in this old woman's house?" The third aunt didn't mean to be polite at all.
"Third Aunt, I won't beat around the bush." Liu Huo crossed his legs, "The Lord of the Castle has been very uneasy recently. It should be said that it has been since the National Day."
"Oh? Really? Is this happening?" Third Gu said in a sharp tone, "Old lady, I only have one eye, so naturally I can't see as much as Protector Zuo."
Liuhuo sneered in his heart, damn old woman, talk to you properly, you are so weird with me.
"Eleven was injured by the castle master. He has the most contact with you on weekdays. I heard that the relationship is also very good. Third aunt, why didn't you tell him about that?" Liuhuo stared at third aunt, "Did you forget?"
"Old lady, I'm tired." The third aunt's eyes suddenly flickered, and she said with a dull face, "Guardian Zuo, please come back."
The usual smile on Liu Huo's face disappeared. He stood up and his sharp eyes fell on San Gu. He moved his fingers behind his back and finally endured the bad breath.
After closing the door, Sangu's wrinkled hands grasped the corner of the table, and the expression on her face became heavy. The old castle master was still alive at that time, and the castle master was young. She followed Siniang to do things, and accidentally saw a piece of parchment.
Anyone who practices the Po Feng Jue will forget their feelings and abandon their love, while the other half will only have a crooked gap.
The second half is missing.
Lu Shenxing squatted at the entrance of the bamboo garden, the sun was blazing in the sky. His clothes were wet with sweat, dried by the wind, and soaked again. Repeatedly, exuding an unpleasant smell.
Yesterday, he learned the truth from Uncle Hua. He was originally worried and was even ready to give up on this task. But after a night, he calmed down.
Let’s not delve into the reason why Shen Cheng pretended to be faint and let him act recklessly. Since the other party didn’t mention a word, he continued to pretend not to know.
Brushing the bamboo leaves that fell on his nose, Lu Shenxing stuck out his tongue and slid it around his dry lips.
No matter whether Shen Cheng wanted to play or not, he would accompany him.
The music of the piano was melodious in the bamboo garden, and the bamboo leaves were spinning and slowly flying down. Lu Shenxing's shoes stepped on the dead leaves, and the music of the piano stopped.
As the crisp breath approached, Lu Shenxing felt that the heat around him had dissipated a little.
When he walked to Lu Shenxing, Shen Cheng said two words, "Get off the mountain."
Lu Shenxing was stunned. In the original plot, this person would die in less than three hours. He planned to use all means to stop it, and he had already made plans to use the invincible Xiaoba King. Even if the opponent went to the pit, he would stay there. .
At this time, I heard the other party say that he wanted to go down the mountain, and he was a little unresponsive.
"Fortmaster, I don't know how to do Qinggong, so I can only roll down the mountain." Lu Shenxing said with a serious expression, "I'll choose a flatter place to roll."
Shen Cheng disappeared from the spot and reappeared with a different face. He handed over a piece of clothing.
Lu Shenxing rolled his eyes and held it with his hands.
With his body in the air, Lu Shenxing looked down at the lush and deep mountain forest, the abrupt overlapping rocks, and the beautiful scenery. He felt that it was not enough, so he simply lay on Shen Cheng's arm and looked down.
Shen Cheng pursed his lips almost imperceptibly, and his long arm was stiff, firmly protecting the black head resting on it.
Sanshi City is very lively, with people juggling, playing, having fun, and selling everything.
Lu Shenxing followed behind. Why did he feel that Shen Cheng was in a good mood and was interested in staying in front of the stall? He didn't look like he was ready to give up on him at all.
With this thought, Lu Shenxing began to examine it secretly. When he saw Shen Cheng reaching out to pick up a small clay figurine and offering to buy it, his nerves, which had been tense for such a long time, relaxed.
The development of the plot was really predicted by him, and Lu Shenxing felt much more pleased with Shen Cheng.
The vendor was so happy when he met a rich but brainless young man, his eyes fell directly on Shen Cheng's bag.
Lu Shenxing was watching from the side. Seeing that Shen Cheng was going to be taken advantage of, he jumped out of his mouth and said, "At most three coins."
"San Wen?" the hawker glared, "Kids, don't talk nonsense. This is a craft inherited from my family. It is unparalleled in the world. Ten taels of silver each is already the lowest price."
He thought that the words of the little follower would not carry much weight, but the man in purple took the bag of advice away, turned around and left.
The hawker's expression suddenly turned bad. He shouted to Shen Cheng, "Don't leave, young master. If you really like it, we can negotiate the price."
In the end, the little clay figurine was bought for two cents.
Lu Shenxing found that the stalls where Shen Cheng stopped were selling things that children liked. He glanced at them without any trace, becoming more and more confused.
"Master, those gadgets are very cheap and can be purchased for just a few pennies." Lu Shenxing lowered his voice with a hint of ridicule, "You will lose if you don't negotiate the price."
He just said it casually, not expecting a response, and heard a faint voice above his head, "You can't spend all the money."
The corner of Lu Shenxing's mouth twitched, "Okay, you can spend whatever you want."
Most of the West Street is owned by Youlongbao. Shen Cheng entered a pawn shop. When he came out, he saw that the child at the door was missing. His breath suddenly became cold.
The pawnshop owner's face tightened and he stepped forward cautiously, "Fortmaster?"
Standing in the noisy street market, Shen Cheng's cold eyes wandered through the bustling crowd, and he exuded a chilling aura, causing passers-by to avoid him.
The pawn shop owner clenched his hands and kept swallowing his saliva. He suddenly understood and immediately ordered the people in the shop to look for it separately.
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Lu Shenxing, who was having an argument with a man, was picked up by a big hand by the back of his collar. He turned back with a cold face and met a pair of deep eyes.
Holding down the dishonest child next to him, Shen Cheng waved his hand. The left side of the man's face hurt. He covered his face and yelled, "Everyone, come and see, this kid broke my jade pendant. His father will hit him when he comes." , is there any royal method?"
His father
Lu Shenxing raised his head, Shen Cheng lowered his head, and their eyes met.
In the eyes of others, this scene made them feel not only that they were wrong, but also that they were justified.
An aunt couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but said to Shen Cheng, "Brother, you can't spoil your son so much, otherwise when he grows up, he will..."
Shen Cheng glanced at it, and the aunt trembled, too frightened to say anything.
A piece of silver flew out of Shen Cheng's hand and fell at the man's feet. The scene in front of Lu Shenxing changed and he stopped at a deserted river.
Shen Cheng looked at Lu Shenxing quietly, "You are very naughty."
Lu Shenxing's forehead was twitched hard, and before the outburst of emotion spread to his face, Shen Cheng said again, "But I'm not bored at all."
Lu Shenxing was stunned for a moment, staring at Shen Cheng strangely, and noticed a faint red tint on the tip of his ear.
This scene seemed so familiar that Lu Shenxing couldn't explain what it felt like. He suddenly wanted to touch Shen Cheng's ear, so he touched it.
Shen Cheng's body trembled violently, and the strange feeling blocked his thoughts, and the true energy in his body circulated on its own.
Lu Shenxing, who was too close, was blown away and slid out of a parabola in mid-air, creating a huge splash on the river.