Leave it to the uncle to buy road money

The night passed quickly.

On the second day, Gu Qiansheng came to Guangyu Pavilion as promised. It was still the box from yesterday, and there was no one in it. He always likes to be early rather than late, so he came a little earlier.

After sitting for a while, he was not bothered by the long wait, and looked out the window indifferently with his chin resting on one hand.

He has always been very good-natured, not to mention, the matter of picking up the star tower has been settled, even if he is asked to wait for two more days, it will be fine.

As for Murong Hai.

He is doing his master's ideological work with all his heart, and no matter how hard he is to toss the old man out of his small garden, let alone troublesome, the old man will not give him a good face early in the morning.

Hey, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, what did you say, seeing Murong Hai Yintang turning black, his face livid, he definitely didn't sleep well last night, I suggest you catch up on sleep, and bring up something tomorrow.

After being rejected by the latter with a black face, he changed his words.

It is not advisable to go out for what was counted yesterday.

Murong Hai knew exactly what his master was thinking, and he ignored whatever he said, wouldn't it be cheating?

So that day, by chance, one could see a handsome man dragging an old man with a dissatisfied expression, entangled for several streets, and finally entered the gate of Guangyu Pavilion, the old man's chattering voice quieted down.

There were a lot of people watching the play, and the waiting people were turning their teacups, staring at the sky outside the window in a daze.

Recently, he is prone to distraction in a quiet environment, and he doesn't know what he is thinking about writing. In short, it has been a long time since he woke up every time.

Xiao Huo crawled down from its wrist and walked up and down the red silk-covered tabletop. He had just told his staff not to come in and disturb him at will, so he didn't worry about someone suddenly breaking in and discovering Xiao Huo's snake gu.

By the way, he took out the medicine Gu he made earlier from his bosom, and opened it in front of Xiao Huo.

These somewhat unfamiliar hand-practicing works don't feel bad for Xiaohuo.

Gu Qiansheng stretched out his hand to tease Xiao Huo, who was eating happily, and he found something to do for a while, and he was in a much happier mood. He twirled the tail of the snake with his fingers, and Xiao Huo, who was disturbed while eating, stared at him from time to time.

The bead curtain shook for a while, and the old man's voice came first, "Hey, really, it's not suitable to enter this store today, it's broken, it's the worst decision."

"Okay, master, Jindu has come in, and unfortunately he didn't run away." Murong Hai said helplessly, raised his hand to lift the bead curtain, and there was a burst of clattering sound.

He made a gesture of invitation to his master, the old man was dissatisfied, and when he saw the person sitting inside, his face was even darker. "I'll just say it! It's really unlucky. Didn't you say that you invited Master to dinner? Why are there outsiders?"

"Master, this is a friend of mine, and he has the order to pick up the stars, so he is not an outsider." Murong Hai blocked the door tightly, preventing the old man from turning his head and leaving.

"To deceive the master and destroy the ancestors is a treason!" The old man stared at Murong Hai with his beard blowing out.

Murong Hai rubbed his nose, "Master, let's have a good chat."

The old man put his finger on Murong Hai's nose, "Is this an attitude for a good chat?" He pointed at Xiao Huo who was playing with Gu Qiansheng while talking, "There is such a thing, it is a big Trouble!"

Gu Qiansheng blinked and looked at Murong Hai.

Didn't he say that the matter of refining Gu can be mentioned to his master, so he thought that Xiao Huo itself was a good side explanation, so he fed it here by the way.

But after these words, the old man walked away without making a fuss, but his face was still dark, and he sat on the other side of the table. Murong Hai stood behind the master who was dragged by himself, and introduced the two of them.

"This is Gu Qiansheng, a good friend I made when I was in Xuancang. This Gu technique...is not banned in the Xuancang Continent. The apprentice doesn't know much about Zhaixing Tower, so maybe there was a misunderstanding because of it... ..."

It would be better not to say anything as soon as he explained this, the old man's face darkened a bit, co-authoring this cheap apprentice was blaming him for not teaching well.

Dare to be more shameless!

"Brother Qiansheng, this is my master, Xinghe." After introducing the two of them, Murong Hai clasped his hands together and sat next to Gu Qiansheng, looking at his master eagerly, as if waiting for him The appearance of a good apprentice who speaks aloud.

"Hey." The old man made a strange sound and raised his eyebrows, "Stop making such an expression, old man, I can't bear it, and I don't know who dragged me here indiscriminately early in the morning .”

"It's urgent, master." Murong Hai coughed twice, "Besides, you have been here all the time, and brother Qiansheng has a lot of connections with Zhaixing Tower, so master, you should be counting here."

Xinghe stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "It's a mistake, it's a mistake, didn't I tell you everything, the old man didn't care about the Zhaixing Tower for a long time."

"Forget it, stop it." Seeing Murong Hai opening his mouth to speak, he hastily stretched out his hand and made a stop gesture.

"I'm too lazy to listen to your nonsense. If you want to ask something, just ask, don't waste my time."

Gu Qiansheng was overjoyed, "Thank you Mr. He, I would like to inquire about the whereabouts of one person."

"Ask who?" Xinghe stroked his gray beard and tapped the table.

"Ask my lover, his name is Junli, and he comes from the Xuancang Continent like me." Gu Qiansheng said in detail, and he was worried that the old man's divination calculation might be wrong.

"Oh." Xinghe glanced at Murong Hai, then squinted at Gu Qiansheng, "This is your problem? Then I have to ask you a few things."

"Know everything without saying anything." Gu Qiansheng respectfully made a gesture of invitation.

"How did you get the star picking token in your hand?" Xinghe pointed to the clear token that Gu Qiansheng had just taken out from his arms and asked.

Gu Qiansheng followed his movements and looked back at his hand, and couldn't help smiling, "This token was entrusted by the elders in the family to bring it when I must meet someone, but many accidents happened on the way, it was a coincidence I even went directly to Donglai, thinking that I would not be able to fulfill the entrustment of the elders."

"But I didn't expect it." He said that he also touched the token in his hand and shook his head, "But I didn't want this thing to change after it was stained with blood, and I even found out that there is also a Star Picking Tower in Donglai. Since they exist, I feel that the two may have a karma, and I also tried to use the Zhaixing Building to inquire about my lover's news."

"You said that the token was stained with blood to become the Star Reaching Order?" The old man who was originally unhappy became dumbfounded after hearing the origin of his Star Reaching Order.

"Not bad." Gu Qiansheng nodded.