Feng Zhuohua took his things with him and almost returned home after shopping.

Although the thing in her hand was for Xie Yunxiao, she wanted to use it as an apology when Xie Yunxiao came to question her. Who told him that he owed her money? Who should he blame if he didn't have any money to spend?

Xie Yunxiao, who was at the teahouse, received another account book from shopkeeper Jin. Since it was not his own, he had to show it to the third master from time to time. Not long after depositing the money in the bank, he came again. Xie Yunxiao looked really uncomfortable.

Shopkeeper Jin explained: "The first two volumes of Mr. Junhua's books were not easy to sell at first, but during this period, the supply exceeded the demand, which no one expected."

Xie Yunxiao said: "Why is it not a one-time buyout?"

Shopkeeper Jin said coquettishly: "I didn't expect this. I didn't like his book at that time, so I signed it and sold it for free. I had to read more than one copy before I could sell it." I was originally trying to be stingy, but it didn't work. If you want your book to sell well, you can only open it in half according to the agreement. He didn't know if this was a way of teasing his employer.

Xie Yunxiao couldn't help but think that she might not be a fortune-teller. Said: "I know."

Shopkeeper Jin: "I don't know where Junhua lives, and I couldn't find a place to notify her of the money I deposited at the bank last time."

Xie Yunxiao said calmly: "At my house, I will inform her."

Shopkeeper Jin was surprised that the third master was so capable that he actually got Jun Hua into Xie's house. He said with a smile: "Then I have to ask him to write more manuscripts. Half of the newly printed books have been ordered before they go on sale. We have to hurry up while the heat is still there.”

The last book was finished, but he hadn't read anything new yet. He closed the account book and handed it to Shopkeeper Jin and said, "I know about this. Go and bring me the new book she wrote."

"Yes."

The shopkeeper went downstairs and soon went upstairs with a thin volume in his hand.

Xie Yunxiao took it and first looked at the title of the book, "Records of the Mortal World"

At the beginning, we saw the reincarnation of the King of Hell. Xie Yunxiao hadn't thought much about it. When he grew up, he would be an official investigating crimes, and there would be demons and ghosts. It was quite exciting as it went on, but there was something a little off, for example, this paragraph, "Then Carrying a sedan chair while traveling and looking down on all sentient beings is a habit engraved in the bones of the underworld. Now when Gu Lian'er sees it, she is full of disdain. It is no different from traveling with a coffin, and she doesn't feel it is bad luck!..."

Thinking of the day when Feng Zhuohua saw him and dusted herself, this girl was thinking of bad luck!

Xie Yunxiao gritted his teeth and closed the book, thinking to himself, OK, after finishing writing, it will be his turn for the second brother, and she dares to write!

He stood up immediately and said: "Go back home!"

Chao Yi was surprised and said casually: "Master, it's not dark yet."

Xie Yunxiao narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "I still want to listen to you!"

Chao Yi tightened his neck and immediately said: "No, sir, my subordinate made a mistake!"

Xie Yunxiao walked downstairs with long legs, left the teahouse, and walked back home.

Chao Yi was even more surprised, why didn't he sit on the sedan chair anymore? He had just been reprimanded, so Chao Yi didn't dare to say anything at the moment, and waved to ask everyone to follow him.

Since the empty sedan chairs were rarely available, they moved very quickly. Many people who knew Xie Yunxiao on the long street were wondering why Mr. Xie didn't sit in the sedan chair today and didn't want to show off?

Because of his temperament, Xie Yunxiao walked very fast. When he returned to Xie's house, he asked, "Where does my cousin live?" This tone told me that he was very angry. The concierge pointed his hand, and Xie Yunxiao walked in that direction. When he saw people, he asked: "Where does my cousin live?" They asked each other. When he walked to the courtyard gate and saw Chaoliu, he asked: "Which room does that woman live in?" ?”

Chaoliu replied without thinking: "The one at the end."

Not long after Feng Zhuohua started writing, while she was thinking, she saw a strangely long figure striding towards her house.

Before he could think about why Xie Yunxiao was here, he entered the room and walked straight towards her, holding a book in his hand.

Just as Feng Zhuohua was about to speak, his chin was pinched.

Xie Yunxiao stepped on the stool with one foot and pinched Fengzhuo Huahua with one hand, looking down from a high position, like looking at an ant.

Feng Zhuohua frowned, the person who came was not good.

Xie Yunxiao said coldly: "If I were the king of hell, I would still let you live!"

Feng Zhuohua saw the painting book in Xie Yunxiao's hand and said, "The third master also reads the story book?"

"Haha, if you don't look at it, you still don't know. It turns out that I am unlucky in your heart!"

Feng Zhuohua's eyes widened, and her survival instinct made her immediately beg for mercy: "No, no, that's just a storybook."

"Is this a storybook? You saw me dusting myself off that day, didn't you just think that I was unlucky!"

Feng Zhuohua's mind was spinning rapidly. Although that was what he thought that day, he couldn't admit it. He said, "Uncle San misunderstood. I don't think Uncle San is unlucky. You ask Shuangxi what I did today. If I think Uncle Third is unlucky, I won’t spend a lot of money on my third uncle.”

Shuangxi reacted and immediately said: "Miss didn't buy anything when she left the house today. She only bought something very expensive for Third Master. Don't get me wrong, Third Master, Miss didn't mean that at all." After saying that, she immediately went to get it. box. Put it on the table and open it. "This is a wristband with a mechanism inside. Miss spent one thousand and two taels of silver today, just thinking of giving it to the third master. Really. The words in the book are just words. If the miss feels that the third master is unlucky, she will not go out. I will think about Third Master."

Feng Zhuohua nodded hurriedly: "Yeah! Yeah!" Then he showed an innocent look.

Xie Yunxiao looked at the things in the box, then looked at Feng Zhuohua, let go, picked up the wristband and took a look. It was made of exquisitely handmade leather and made of high-quality leather. It had hidden buckles and mechanisms. It was indeed a good thing. .

Feng Zhuohua reminded not to pull the thread: "Be careful of hurting anyone."

With this said, Xie Yunxiao became interested. He took off his wrist guards and put on these two. Not to mention, they matched well.

Then he asked: "How to use it?"

Feng Zhuohua stood up and taught: "This thread under your wrist is pulled from under your palm and stuck between your fingers. If you want someone to suffer misfortune, just let go of him."

Xie Yunxiao immediately spoke to Feng Zhuohua's heart.

Both of them were surprised: "Third Master, no!"

Feng Zhuohua was not afraid. She could tell whether it was a bluff or not, and said, "Third uncle, try it. Do you like it?"

Xie Yunxiao saw that Feng Zhuohua was not afraid at all, which was boring. Suddenly he loosened the thread towards the bed pillar.

"Do! Do! Do!"

Feng Zhuohua said: "Are you still satisfied?"

Xie Yunxiao snorted coldly: "Is I such an easy person to bribe? This thing is only one thousand and two dollars, you don't take money seriously."

Feng Zhuohua said: "Third Uncle's gold is precious, ordinary things are not worthy of Third Uncle."

Now he was able to say nice things, Xie Yunxiao said: "Let me forgive you for once, and then let me know that you are disrespectful to me, it is not that easy."

Then he went to the bedside to tighten the needles. There was a sweet smell in the woman's room, especially around the bed. I couldn't help but look around the room, and when I saw a wall of books, it would be an understatement to say I was shocked. It's strange that my brain works so well. It turns out that I read too many books.

Seeing Xie Yunxiao calm down, Feng Zhuohua and Shuangxi both breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Zhuohua: "Third Uncle, I left the house today without any money, so I asked someone to keep Third Uncle's account."

Xie Yunxiao narrowed his eyes: "What? You said you bought it for me and I still have to pay?"

Seeing that he was about to get angry again, Feng Zhuohua said: "No, no, you know I don't have money, I will pay it back." Her tone of voice was a little softer when asking for help, but she didn't know it.

Xie Yunxiao said: "The money I owe you has been put in the bank for you a long time ago."

"Really, then when you get the banknote, you don't have to bother Third Uncle."

Xie Yunxiao sighed and snorted, then took the wristband he had replaced on the table and left.

As soon as they left, Feng Zhuohua and Shuangxi breathed a sigh of relief.

Shuangxi: "Miss, the Third Master was really scary just now."

Feng Zhuohua said feebly: "Prepare more good things to save your life." Then he rubbed his chin, it really hurt when he pinched it.

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