Friday, June 4th.
From Fengcheng to Xuanmen Village, if the road conditions are good, it takes about seven hours to drive.
Beiquan only let Wei Fuyuan go back to his room and slept for about five hours. Just after 6:30, he directly opened the door of the attic, lifted the quilt of the confused Young Master Wei, and urged him to get up to wash up and prepare to go out.
Wei Fuyuan was a little irritable when he got up, but he didn't get enough sleep.
He kept telling himself that this is the life of a working worker. If he wants to get paid from the evil capitalists, he will inevitably be exploited. He washes up in a hurry, and has a stinky face. Backpacking clothes and toiletries for out-of-home.
When he came downstairs, Beiquan was already sitting at the dining table and had breakfast. Seeing Wei Fuyuan, he urged:
"Come on, eat quickly, we'll set off when we're done."
Wei Fuyuan noticed that Tian Jiaxing, who only had five heads, was also wearing a suit to go out. He was sitting at the dining table with a canvas bag and a thermos cup in his hand. He looks even weaker than himself.
Wei Fuyuan pointed at Tian's salary increase and stared at Beiquan in shock:
"Don't tell me to go with us for a raise!"
Beiquan was still eating, and when he heard this, he only made a "hmm" as an answer.
Wei Fuyuan: "!!"
He's going crazy-
—Which person with no problem in his mind would bring a three-year-old baby with him when he goes out to catch ghosts!
Wei Fuyuan sat down opposite Beiquan, aggressively preparing to argue with Beiquan in order to change his mind.
But Beiquan seemed to have long expected what he wanted to say, so he just raised his hand.
"This mission may be complicated."
Beiquan said bluntly:
"It's too dangerous to rely on you alone."
Wei Fuyuan went mad: "Isn't it dangerous to take a child there!!?"
Beiquan picked up the cup and drank the soy milk in a few sips:
"At least you know more about raising your salary than you."
No matter how Wei Fuyuan objected, in the end Tian Raisean still carried his canvas bag slouched into the car and sat in the back seat.
Wei Fuyuan was in charge of driving, while Beiquan sat in the passenger seat.
The car followed the navigation guide and drove east.
Along the way, Wei Fuyuan was entangled in how to arrange Tian's salary increase at the destination.
In his opinion, a three-year-old child should not even venture out of the guardian's line of sight, let alone venture into the barren mountains and forests to catch ghosts. He has been trying to persuade Beiquan to find a reliable friend and put Tian to foster care In a few days, they will pick up people when they return.
"... The salary increase is only three years old. Even if he is a little genius, how much can he understand?"
The car needs to be filled with gas before going to the high speed. Wei Fuyuan took this opportunity to start thinking again:
"Besides, isn't Zhu Ling here? I think she's very powerful. Wouldn't it be better to take him than to have a raise?"
As he said that, he glanced back at the back row from the corner of his eyes, and suddenly felt his anger rising:
"And do you have common sense, do you know that infants need to sit in child safety seats in the car?"
Beiquan was finally annoyed by his reading.
"To shut up."
He frowned, "A salary increase is no ordinary child."
Wei Fuyuan thought to himself, this sentence is indeed correct.
Although Tian Jiaxian looks very cute, he is indeed much precocious than the average child.
According to his observations during this period, Tian Jiaxing is different from the usual three-year-old children. He does not like to play with toys or watch cartoons. His daily hobby is making tea, growing flowers and raising fish. I take care of it alone, and when I have time, I will make some snacks and dishes.
If it weren't for this skin with fleshy arms, short legs, and a height of less than one meter, Wei Fuyuan would simply think that this should be a retired veteran cadre based on these hobbies.
But even if the child's dual quotient is high, and the character is precocious, it doesn't mean that he can take people to dangerous places!
Wei Fuyuan opened his mouth and wanted to say more, but Beiquan raised his hand and made a "stop" gesture.
"Forget it, anyway, in the future... it doesn't matter if I let you know."
Beiquan smacked his tongue lowly, turned his head and said to Tian Raising behind him:
"Come on, let Xiaowei see what you can do."
Tian Jiaxing gave an "oh" and raised his fleshy little chubby paws:
"Is that so?"
Wei Fuyuan: "??"
He turned his head to look, and was shocked all over.
I saw a thin vine extending from Tian Jiaxing's palm, crawling longer and longer like a meandering snake. It stretched out for about half a meter, and it reached Wei Fuyuan's ear, with a cluster at the top. The small bright red fruit, like the head of a snake, stuck to the tip of his nose and swayed from side to side.
Wei Fuyuan: "!!!"
He was dumbfounded, too shocked to say a word.
At this time, the gas was full, and the little brother at the gas station put away the gas gun to remind the customer to pay.
The vines beside Wei Fuyuan's cheeks "swish" and shrank back, so that only an afterimage was left.
Young Master Wei's expression was stiff, barely maintaining his composure.
He started the car, swallowed hard, and asked in a hoarse voice:
"A raise...what the hell...people?"
He originally wanted to ask "what is it", but when the words came to his mouth, he felt that it was too impolite, and hurriedly changed it to the word "person".
"Well, in that case, let me tell you."
Beiquan replied in a tone of "there's no way I was found by you":
"His body is a Tianqi."
Wei Fuyuan: "!!?"
Beiquan turned his head and smiled at him:
"Have you heard of ginseng dolls?"
Wei Fuyuan: "Listen... I've heard of it, it is said that you have taken a large tonic?"
"Bah, bad habits!"
Tian Raisean, who was sitting in the back seat, muttered dissatisfiedly:
"I just want to eat everything!"
Wei Fuyuan knew that he had made a mistake, and quickly apologized.
Beiquan smiled and explained:
"Ginseng is born with a spirit, and it is created by the heavens and the earth. When it grows to the ninth leaf, the root will be shaped like a child. It can come out of the growing soil, can run and jump, and has a certain magic power."
Wei Fuyuan: "That is to say, ginseng has become refined, right?"
Beiquan smiled and did not deny this statement.
"Tian Qi is the same."
He pointed to Tian Raising, who was sitting in the back seat, "It's just that they have to cultivate to the stage where they can transform into a shape, which is a hundred times more difficult than ginseng, and the world rarely hears about it."
After a pause, Beiquan said again:
"So, don't look at him looking like a three-year-old child. In fact, he has been practicing for hundreds of years."
Wei Fuyuan nodded as if he understood.
It dawned on him.
No wonder Tian Jiaxing sleeps in the greenhouse on the roof balcony every night, and is always in the company of flowers and plants. It turns out that this is the living environment he is most accustomed to!
"However, I think so..."
Wei Fuyuan thought about it for a while, but still felt that there were some things he couldn't figure out:
"Like ginseng, Tianqi, etc... Uh, fairy, if you want to cultivate, shouldn't you have to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon? Then you should stay in the deep mountains and old forests? Why did you come to Fengxing City? "
Wei Fuyuan quickly turned his head and glanced at Beiquan, "Still staying in the 'Santu River'?"
After all, "Santuchuan" looks like a dangerous building from both sides.
"Ha ha."
When Beiquan heard this, he laughed out loud.
"Raise him, he stayed here for refuge."
Wei Fuyuan: "What?"
Beiquan looked back, motioned Tian to raise his salary and said it himself.
Tian Jiaxing pouted, and replied angrily:
"I came to Fengxing by chance last year. I wanted to find a half-office job here, but it didn't go well. I accidentally offended someone, so I had to hide at Beiquan..."
Wei Fuyuan: "..."
-Is the humanistic ecology of your fairy circle so complicated!
Beiquan couldn't restrain himself from laughing after listening to Tian Raise's self-report.
"Hahaha!"
He finally stopped laughing and made up for the truth of Tian Gaxing's abbreviated version of his self-report.
It turns out that Tian Jiaxing is a Tian Qi doll who has been practicing for 800 years.
Last year, he consciously cultivated successfully, followed a certain master down the mountain, and passed through Fengxing City, thinking that this place is both a thousand-year-old capital and the location of the dragon veins, and the feng shui is very good. In addition to accumulating merit by doing good deeds and helping others, you can also collect incense offerings from the world to improve your cultivation.
However, the innocent Tian Qi doll is completely unaware of the dangers in the world.
Since it is a blessed land with good feng shui, how can there be no local snakes
When he heard that this stupid boy who had practiced Taoism for a few hundred years said that he wanted to be a land master, all the city gods in the eight townships could not sit still. Snake on the ground, not to mention the sad situation that you are only a worm and not a dragon.
The poor Tian Qi doll was beaten with a bag all over his head, and the master who brought him here has long since wandered away. He, a little boy who can't even use a mobile phone, can only cry and run around using the earth escape technique. He escaped to the "Santuchuan" broadcasting company, which had not yet officially opened at that time, and was rescued by Beiquan, so he stayed in the "Santuchuan" and became a daily assistant.
"Alas, my former name was Tian Shengguan..."
After being overthrown by Beiquan, Tian's salary increase was broken.
"As a result, if you can't get promoted now, you can only hope to make a fortune..."
As he spoke, he stared pitifully at Beiquan with his puppy-like eyes:
"Boss, when will your old man give me a little extra salary?"
Beiquan sneered.
"You have been eating and drinking at my place for a year, and even the tea you usually drink is the best Dahongpao that costs tens of thousands of yuan a pound."
He answered grimly:
"Let's talk when you pay back the tea money!"
Tian Jiaxing was stunned by Beiquan's words, and hugged his teacup tightly with aggrieved, slumped mouth and dared not speak any more.
However, Wei Fuyuan's attention has been completely diverted by another incident.
—Since the salary increase he is not human...
- Then Zhu Ling, who sleeps in the study every night...
Wei Fuyuan turned his head at the red light and looked at Beiquan in the passenger seat with bright eyes:
"And what about Zhu Ling? Zhu Ling is not a person, is she?"