The lord is always dishonest [Transmigration Book]

The little yellow chicken that Qi Zhao gave to Xie Shen was kept in a small warm pavilion by the garden.

It is warm in winter and cool in summer, with cool breeze everywhere.

Xie Qing was summoned to buy a feeding guide and some related gadgets. When he came back and looked at it, he couldn't help sighing in his heart that a human is not as good as a chicken.

Then suddenly became more angry.

Qi Zhao spent the past few days very leisurely. He read books in the morning, went to Sajin Street in the afternoon to have a fight with the plants and trees, then chatted with Meng Ran, came back to have dinner with Xie Shen in the evening, and then went for a walk in the garden. Hey little yellow chicken.

After six or seven days, Zhi Mutang sent someone to pass a message, saying that Wei Lao had returned and asked Qi Zhao to go there.

When Qi Zhao received the news, he was hugging the snake-grain wood and lying on the couch basking in the sun, half-closed his eyes and was drowsy. When he heard that Wei Lao came back, he woke up instantly, got up and tidied up a little, and went with the person who came to deliver the letter Uekido.

Uekido is still quiet.

When Qi Zhao walked in, the plants and trees around him were the first to notice him, and the branches and leaves trembled happily.

"Hey little beauty, long time no see!"

Rogue tune as always.

Qi Zhao smiled helplessly, and looked towards the corner. Elder Wei was squatting there repairing branches and leaves for Zhu Rongmu. Bai Yuan was standing beside him. When he saw Qi Zhao, he lowered his head and said softly, "Old Wei, Qi Zhao is here."

He wore a very plain colored dress today, his eyes were clear and gentle, and when he looked at Qi Zhao, he even smiled at him friendly, as if the darkness and distortion that had been there before were all illusions.

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Xiao Jiu clicked his tongue.

Qi Zhao didn't speak, but Wei Zhoumu over there heard him coming, put down the scissors and waved to him: "Qi Zhao is here, come quickly, and see if you like what I brought you."

As he said that, he rummaged through a wooden box on the left, and took out a palm-sized wooden box and handed it to Qi Zhao, who took it and opened it. Inside was a small bag containing colorful plant seeds.

Qi Zhao has always liked raising plants, watching them slowly germinate and protrude branches and leaves, he is very satisfied, but unfortunately the seeds of plants and trees in the floating world cannot be obtained by non-spiritual planters, so he has not been able to achieve his wish.

But it is different now.

Holding the wooden box, Qi Zhao raised his head in surprise, and looked at Wei Lao with bright eyes: "Thank you, I like it very much."

"Just like it." Wei Laowen smiled, "You don't need to say thank you, if you really want to thank, try to make yourself better, don't lose my face."

Qi Zhao also smiled: "Okay."

The master and apprentice said a few more words, Wei Lao straightened up, and threw the scissors in his hand to Qi Zhao: "Little Zhu Rong is getting bigger and more disobedient, the pruned branches and leaves move around, I am old, I can't afford to toss, you come here try."

Qi Zhao has done a lot of this, and he has the bottom of his heart. Holding the scissors, he squatted down in front of Zhu Rongmu. Zhu Rongmu's branches and leaves shook. .”

Qi Zhao almost softened his heart: "What's wrong? Will it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhu Rongmu was very obedient and would not lie, and said, "But I am afraid."

It was really scared, just as Qi Zhao's scissors poked a little, flames wrapped in ice suddenly ignited around Zhu Rongmu's body, and the leaves trembled.

It is definitely not good to cut it directly like this, but it is not good for it not to cut it.

Qi Zhao thought for a while, put the scissors on the ground, and the power of his palm condensed into pale light, which slowly covered Zhu Rongmu's body. Zhu Rongmu liked the warm feeling very much, the leaves trembled, and the flames around him Gradually dispersed.

Seeing it relax, Qi Zhao smiled, and while it was not paying attention, he quietly picked up the scissors and made a click.

Zhu Rongmu: "..."

Qi Zhaozhao, you have changed, you didn't have such carefulness before.

Zhu Rongmu looked down at his branches and leaves scattered on the ground, very sad.

Qi Zhao held back his smile, touched its leaves soothingly, and after it relaxed again, he touched the scissors again.

Behind him, Wei Zhoumu smiled with satisfaction, and said softly: "The most important thing for a Lingzhi master is to know how to perceive vegetation. Among the people I have met, no one can match him."

When Bai Yuan, who was standing behind, heard what he said, his eyes flashed unwillingly, and his fingers under his sleeves were fiercely gathered.

After a plant of incense, the branches and leaves on the ground were covered with a thin layer, Zhu Rongmu's suffering was finally over.

Qi Zhao put the scissors back, reached out and touched Zhu Rongmu: "Okay, don't be afraid."

"I'm not afraid now, I'm wronged." Zhu Rongmu twisted and avoided Qi Zhao's hand, "Don't touch me, you're a liar!"

Qi Zhao actually wanted to laugh, but he was afraid that Zhu Rongmu would get angry, so he forced himself to go back. Wei Zhoumu felt Zhu Rongmu's emotions, and stepped forward to pat him: "What's the fuss, next time it's better I'll cut it for you."

Zhu Rongmu compared silently in his heart, and after a while, he said, "Then, let Qi Zhaozhao come..."

Although Mr. Wei couldn't understand the plant's words, he had raised it since he was a child, and he could understand its meaning through perception, so he shook his beard angrily.

Qi Zhao finally couldn't help laughing, and was glanced at by Elder Wei, who coughed dryly and changed the topic: "Teacher, I have been reading for the past few days, and there are a few things I don't understand, and I want to ask you."

Before the smile in his voice could be put away, Old Wei listened, his beard flicked again, and he snorted angrily: "The brats are really getting worse and worse."

The words were disgusting, but the man still stepped forward and opened the door of the inner room, and looked at Qi Zhao: "What are you doing standing there? Come in quickly."

Qi Zhao secretly smiled behind his back, raised his heels and walked in.

……

It was still light outside when I entered the inner room, but it was already dusk when I came out.

Old Wei came back in a hurry, and came to Zhimutang before taking a rest. He looked a little tired at the moment, and rubbed the center of his brows.

Bai Yuan didn't know how long he waited outside the door, when he saw them coming out, he stepped forward and called, "Old Wei."

He looked as if he wanted to say something to Elder Wei, but Qi Zhao didn't want to get involved, and seeing that the time was almost up, he cupped his hands and said, "Teacher, I'm going back first, remember to rest earlier."

"Wait." Wei Zhoumu called him, turned around and took out a package from the box in the corner, "When you go back, help me deliver this to Elder Lin...do you know where he lives?"

Before Qi Zhao could speak, Bai Yuan beside him said, "Old Wei, I can go with him."

He still seemed to have something to say with Mr. Wei before, but now he said that again, Wei Zhou gave a wooden hand, did not answer his words, and only looked at Qi Zhao.

Qi Zhao really didn't know where Elder Lin lived, and he wasn't afraid of what Bai Yuan would do, so he nodded, "Let's go together."

Hearing what he said, Wei Zhoumu finally let go: "Then trouble Bai Yuan."

Bai Yuan smiled and shook his head, walked to Qi Zhao's side, the two bid farewell to Wei Lao, and left Zhimutang together.

Elder Lin lived in the east of the city.

If you want to go there, you must first cross the entire Yajin Street.

Qi Zhao had no intention of paying attention to Bai Yuan, and walked in front with the snake-grain wood in his arms. It was rare that Bai Yuan didn't make provocative words like before, and followed behind silently.

The two entered Yajin Street one after another. The shops on the side had already opened, and there were quite a few people setting up stalls. The place with the most people was the sugar seller's stall. Qi Zhao didn't see it last time, but now it looks a bit Curious, I went up to buy a bunch, but before I had time to eat it, I suddenly heard a "clang" behind me, followed by Bai Yuan's exasperated voice.

"Can you take a look?!"

Qi Zhao turned his head and saw an overturned inkstone lying on the ground, and the hem of Bai Yuan's clothes was stained black by it, the black color was particularly eye-catching on the plain cloth.

The owners of the inkstone were two young men selling pens, ink, paper and inkstones. They were wearing black and white robes respectively. Among them, the young man in white stood over there, looking a little helpless and apologizing repeatedly.

Qi Zhao looked familiar at him, thought for a while, and remembered that the young man was the one who secretly saw him outside Lingzhi's shop that day.

He looked like he had a good temper, and kept apologizing, but Bai Yuan didn't like him, and waved his hand away: "Qin Chu, stay away from me, and being with a useless person every day, you I don't care, but I'm afraid of bad luck!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the young man in black behind Qin Chu, and the disdain in his eyes was clear.

The young man in black lowered his head silently. He was obviously at the best age, but his breath was like that of an old man. The young man in white beside him was so angry that his eyes turned red: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

"I'm talking nonsense?" Bai Yuan sneered, "Tonight in Jingcheng, who doesn't know that Qi Yu is a disabled person with damaged blood? Let me tell you, since he is already a disabled person, he can just stay at home with peace of mind, why bother to come out to be an eyesore. "

What he said was too much, Qi Zhao frowned, seeing that Bai Yuan wanted to speak, he spoke before him: "Bai Yuan, if you don't leave, I'm afraid Elder Lin will have to wait in a hurry."

Qin Chu only saw Qi Zhao at this moment, he couldn't help being taken aback, his eyes flashed.

Bai Yuan glanced at him mockingly, kicked the inkstone beside his feet aside, and walked forward without looking back.Qi Zhao picked up the inkstone and put it back on their stall, hesitated for a while, but still didn't say anything.

After sending the things to Elder Lin's residence, it was already night when he came out.

Qi Zhao didn't go back with Bai Yuan, and walked towards the city lord's mansion without hurrying alone while holding the snake-grained wood. When he was about to leave Yajin Street, he vaguely saw a white figure at the intersection of the street.

It was Qin Chu.

Qin Chu seemed to be waiting for him, and after catching a glimpse of him, he walked over quickly without saying a word, just stood quietly with his lips pursed, but his eyes slowly turned red.

Qi Zhao was the most shameful person with red eyes, panicked: "Why do you..."

Before the next words could be uttered, Qin Chu suddenly reached out and held his sleeve firmly, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Mr. Qi, I want to ask you...to help Qi Yu restore his blood!"

The author has something to say:

City Lord Xie: "I'm not happy in this chapter without me."

Meng Ranran: "I'm not in this chapter, I'm not happy."

Little Yellow Chicken: "Although I'm not included in this chapter, at least I appear in the feed, so happy hahaha!"