Even if we meet, we should not know [old version]

Lin Zichu held the porcelain bottle in his hand, without removing the cork, he only said:

"This is not the place you should come. I will give you this thing today, and I will not come here again in the future. Just go."

This sentence was said intermittently because of coughing, if it were someone else, they would definitely hear it impatiently.Qian Qing also found a place to sit down while listening, crossed her legs and scratched it with her hands, her expression relaxed, and she almost hummed a ditty.

Lin Zichu looked serious, and after saying this, he was not angry when he saw Qianqing's reaction.

"You're coughing like this, you can't even control yourself, why don't you care about me?" Qian Qing was not very respectful, and after a while, said: "Open that bottle and see what's inside."

Lin Zichu didn't do anything.

Qianqing looked curiously at the silver needle on Lin Zichu's body, and asked, "You pierced yourself like a hedgehog, is it to cure a disease?"

Lin Zichu sighed, seemed to be thinking whether to answer his question, and nodded after a while.

Qianqing stood up from the chair at once, jumped in front of Lin Zichu, carefully stared at the dense silver needles on his body, and said, "I see that you have such a bad cough, it doesn't seem like you have a common cold. What's wrong with you?" gone?"

Lin Zichu didn't answer.

Qian Qing simply sat next to Lin Zichu, her curiosity abounded, and she asked, "You have a cough like this, why are you still so good at kung fu? Do you have a teacher?"

I just feel that the young man in white beside me is full of mysteries. Although he is close at hand, he is like looking at flowers through fog.

He didn't even know the other person's name.

Lin Zichu hesitated for a moment, and reached out to pull out the silver needle on his left shoulder.After pulling out dozens of stitches, he couldn't help but grunt in pain.

Probably to relieve the pain, Lin Zichu whispered to Qianqing:

"I have never been to a teacher. Occasionally... I can watch the young master practice martial arts from the sidelines, so my boxing skills are more flexible than ordinary people."

Qian Qing was taken aback, and asked, "Can you see the Young Master?"

"..."

Lin Zichu pulled out the silver needle on the left rib and said, "Yes."

"Huh? You are the young master's servant? Do you dare to cough when you see the young master?"

"...I don't open my mouth, and I don't cough."

"I see."

Lin Zichu thought for a while, raised his hand and pointed at Qianqing, and said: "This carved... ice is also the property of the young master, you keep it well. If others see it, it will cause trouble."

"Huh? The young master's thing, you gave it to me, is that okay?"

"...no problem."

Qian Qing heard that he never talked about her identity, so she didn't want to press her, so she changed her mind and asked, "What does the Young Master look like?"

Lin Zichu thought for a while and said, "...the appearance of an ordinary person."

Qian Qing said with a smile: "Hey, I've met so many people, and you are the only one who dares to say that the Young Master is an ordinary person."

"how?"

"When others mentioned the Young Master, they were all stunned and praised him for his celestial appearance. I'm afraid it's my own fault for missing a word." Qianqing said slowly, "But isn't he a human? Isn't he a pair of eyes and two eyes? A leg?" Qianqing shook her right hand and said, "If you want me to say, if you don't see it with your own eyes, what others say is all fucking bullshit."

"..." Lin Zichu was silent for a while, and asked, "What do you think the Young Master should be like?"

"I've never seen it before, and I don't know. But," Qianqing looked at Lin Zichu, "You watch him practice martial arts, and his kung fu is so extraordinary. From this, it can be seen that the young master is infinitely better than you."

Linzi didn't necessarily know what he wanted to say, so he just pulled out the needle silently without opening his mouth.

"I envy him."

"..."

"I hate him too." Qianqing smiled, her expression not very serious, "There is no fairness in this world. Before the Young Master opened his veins, I heard that he was also an unknown junior. But now it is Zhuang. Don't compete with him for the limelight, and make people angry. Hey, you are not allowed to mention this to others."

Qian Qing has never said this to Shou Xi, for some reason, looking at the pale young man in front of her, Qian Qing has the urge to tell everything.

Lin Zichu looked at him calmly, and after a while, he let out an 'hmm'.

Qianqing stretched her hands back, looked up at the canopy, and murmured: "The opening of the pulse is really extraordinary, no wonder it has always been held as the grandest ceremony in Zhengwuzhou. The opening of the pulse is the gate of the world, and crossing this gate is the immortal , but for ordinary people. Immortals and ordinary people are different... but I don’t know what the ceremony of opening the pulse is like?”

Lin Zichu heard the anxiety in his tone, and said, "Don't worry, this matter is nothing but ordinary, and we will know the result in two days."

Qianqing was depressed, but she didn't want to complain any more. He quickly came back to his senses, jumped up from the bed, looked at Lin Zichu with great interest, and said, "I'm leaving. Don't tell me yet, what's your name?" Name? Who the hell are you?"

"..."

Hearing that the other party didn't answer for a long time, Qian Qing was a little disappointed, and continued: "In two days' time, the opening ceremony will be held. At that time, the heroes of Wanshui City will gather in Linjiazhuang. It will be very lively. Will you go to see it?"

Lin Zichu's eyes were like lightning, he looked towards him and said, "No."

Qianqing nodded, secretly calling herself an idiot.Those who can go to watch the Meridian Opening Ceremony, apart from the monks who may have the qualifications to open the Meridian, are people with extremely high status in Wanshui City.The other party's residence was shabby, no matter how you looked at it, he didn't seem to be qualified to go to just watch the opening ceremony.Isn't this kind of question poking the other person's sore foot?

"In that case, Qianqing bid farewell. Brother, see you by fate."

But Qianqing knew that the chance of seeing her again was extremely slim.He turned around and walked towards the door, holding in his right hand the ice cube that the man in white gave him just now, Qianqing naturally didn't know how precious the ice was at this time, she bumped it in her hand, walked out of Weiling Pavilion, and laughed, I thought: Why do you say that?Could it be that I really hope to meet the man in white again?

Brushing away any distracting thoughts in my heart, I headed back to my residence.

Lin Zichu sat cross-legged on the bed, and pulled out the last silver needle on his lower abdomen with his right hand.At that moment, there was a gust of cold wind howling in the Weiling Pavilion, making a terrifying sound like the howling of an old man.

Lin Zichu trembled like a zither string, holding his breath.After a long time, he picked up the white porcelain bottle that was set aside, uncorked the bottle, and stared fixedly inside, not knowing what was in it.

Tilt the vertical porcelain bottle out and catch it with the palm of your left hand.I felt a pink paste flow out of the bottle, it tasted sweet and the tentacles were slippery.

Lin Zichu put his left hand together, thinking: It's actually peach paste.

The climate in Zhengwuzhou is warm and humid, and there are many peach groves. When Linzi was young, he often soaked this thing in water. It is said that it has the effect of clearing the lungs and relieving cough.

But since Bigu, he hasn't eaten these mortal things for a long time.

Lin Zichu thought of the Louhuo Bingxin he had given away, and if he guessed correctly, Qianqing's physique was pure, and she seemed to have the qualification of a single fire.

Although she was able to deceive him today, Qianqing will always know her identity in the future.

At that time, with the help of this fairy talent, Qianqing might be willing to be recruited by Lin Zichu instead of being lured by other brothers.

But if you don't consider these family fights.

There seems to be no disadvantage in exchanging fairy materials for a bottle of peach paste.

Lin Zichu tilted his left hand and poured the peach paste back into the bottle, his heart was as calm as still water, without waves.

There was still one day left before the ceremony of opening the pulse, the owner of Linzhuang finally remembered Qianqing and Shouxi, and summoned them to meet.

Qianqing and Shouxi went together, and the male slave leading the way said:

"You two sons, when you see the owner of Linzhuang, you have to kneel down and kowtow. These housekeepers Liu should have taught you. Of course, our owner is very tolerant. Even if there is a small mistake in etiquette, it doesn't matter."

Qian Qing said: "Isn't it just kowtow, Housekeeper Liu has taught it before. You look down on us too much."

The male slave apologized and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that the young master has not saluted others before, and then he will not be able to shake his face."

"What's the matter?" Qian Qing said disapprovingly, "Linjiazhuang raised us two idlers for no reason, and the rice cost a lot of money, so it doesn't matter if you kowtow."

From the male slave's point of view, Qianqing is the most difficult of the two. Since he said so, the other must be easier to compromise, so he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Until Lin Zhuangzhu's residence, Muyin Pavilion.

Qianqing and Shouxi walked side by side, one left and one right, bowed and clasped their hands, crossed the threshold with their heads lowered, and did not look up and around before saluting to show their respect for the owner of Linzhuang.

successively said:

"Chen Qianqing, pay homage to the owner of the villa."

"Chen Shouxi, I pay my respects to the owner of the villa."

Although the two are young, their status can be considered, they are not considered slaves, but they can be called ministers.

In terms of status, retainers are not allowed to kowtow, so the male slave just reminded him specially, worrying that Qian Qing would not want it.

However, neither of them had their veins opened, and they did not really become Linzhuang's retainers. When they first met the Linzhuang owner, they kowtowed to show their respect.

Qianqing lifted the hem of her clothes with her right hand, knelt on the ground, looked down at the Ziyun carved cold jade floor, leaned her arms forward to support the ground, and wanted to kowtow.

When the head and neck were bent downward, an inexplicable force suddenly blocked Qianqing, as if a transparent baffle appeared between the floor and the head and neck, preventing Qianqing from kneeling.

Qian Qing was startled, and with a hush in her heart, she frowned and tried again.He bowed his head heavily forward, not only did he not lower his head, but tilted his head upwards, Qianqing's neck seemed to be pulled back by an inexplicable huge force, which caused severe pain to his body, and his forehead and heart seemed to be on fire.

The strange movement here attracted the attention of others, and the male slave who had already been kneeling beside saw Qian Qing like this, and felt very anxious, if he didn't dare to speak casually, he really didn't know how many times he would have shouted 'ancestor! ' up.

Lin Zhuangzhu'huh? ', and asked the servant beside him, "Is this Qianqing? Or?"

"Back to the owner, it is Qianqing."

Master Lin looked at the young man kneeling under the stage with great interest, saw that he was tall and thin, looked like a teenager, and asked in a gentle tone, "Qianqing, why don't you want to kowtow?"

Qian Qing was also anxious, put on a calm face, and said respectfully: "I don't know."

"Could it be that Qianqing thought that the result of her pulse opening would definitely be among the ranks of the Lin family's retainers, so she only wishes to perform the retainer rituals at this time?" Lin Zhuang Master said: "Young man, you are too confident!"

After speaking, he smiled heartily.

Shouxi at the side breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Lin Zhuang's gentle attitude, he turned his head to look at Qianqing, asked him what he was doing with his mouth, and urged him to salute quickly.

Qianqing couldn't explain it, tried again, he bowed his head deeply, his neck creaked, and when he moved forward, he made a sound like a beam breaking.

Qianqing's face was flushed, and she let out a low growl, her eyes were bloodshot, but she couldn't lower her head at all.

Severe forehead pain.

Feeling helpless, I don't know what to do.

The owner of Linzhuang didn't know what Qianqing was doing, and he didn't ask everyone to get up.

At this moment, a thick-browed slave came forward from the side, leaned close to the ear of Linzhuang Master, and said a few words.

Master Lin nodded, waved his hand, and said:

"Get up, the young master is waiting impatiently, Qianqing, Shouxi, you two go to see the young master."