I have been a fairy for so many years

Later I understood.

What came out of the mountains and rivers, what beautiful eyebrows, what felt lost.Under the deceitful skin, he is just a greedy snake who is particularly interested in the white lady's umbrella and boat!

Wenyi is grinding ink for me, and I am writing for others.

The old man of Zhang's family on Moutongli Street took the first divinatory note of the day, saying that yellow wolves have been infesting the house recently, and it's useless to be on guard against traps.There are no shortage of livestock in the house, but the sound of shredding every night is very disturbing. Please let me write him a town house in big characters.

You don’t need to come to me for this matter, there are plenty of them in the Temple of the City God outside the north gate.

"Here, isn't this asking for money?"

Uncle Zhang's dark red face was a little embarrassed.The Little Banxian of Song City never took money, and this matter has already spread throughout the streets and alleys.Of course he is willing to do the matter of waiting a little longer and paying less money.I also saw the possibility from his dodging eyes.My heart sighed.He didn't say much: "Although I don't charge money, I get paid separately. Old man, you should know this too."

He nodded hastily: "I know. I know."

But I don't care about it in my heart.

For the poor people, it is better for this little half-immortal to take anything than to take away their food, clothing and parents.

The Wen family is not short of money, so the second young master decided to come up with new tailors to do this kind of work.It doesn't matter if you are playing for fun, you really have some skills.How can there be such a fool in this world.

I handed over the big characters to him, and looked him over without any trace.

So far, I have taken a grain of millet, a bucket of clear water, a drop of blood, and a strand of hair... Old man Zhang's mud kneading skills seem to be unique in the city.I said, "Let's do this. There is a Wenchang Emperor Temple outside the city."

He nodded and said yes.

"Three days later, I will trouble you to go there, thirty steps to the west of the temple, take a handful of soil, and make a doll out for me."

Uncle Zhang said yes, walked a few steps and turned back.

"Master Wen, who do you look like?"

I thought for a while: "Let's make an appearance of Wuqu Xingjun."

With a groan, he walked away happily holding the big characters.

I was letting go of my mind when an ice-like voice suddenly came from my ear.I trembled in fright.

"What do you want the puppet for?"

Wen Wuyun frowned and rummaged through a pile of miscellaneous things in my basket.When I turned around and saw my nondescript appearance in Taoist robes, my brows were so tight that I could kill two flies.The disgust is beyond words.

"Brother." I laughed dryly, and quickly got up to let him sit on the small square stool, "Why are you here?"

He hummed and sat down nonchalantly. "Let me take care of you."

Obviously bored!Go find your little emperor!

The slander is like this, I will not say it after all.Thinking about following him around there, it's time for me to close the stall.

Wen Wuyun was flipping a small mahogany sword, which was given to me by others before, and I boasted that it was very magnificent to hold it.When I heard my heartbeat, I agreed to do him a small favor.As a result, he was very busy, and when he saw the things in hand, his nose was almost crooked.

A mahogany sword with a long thumb can nail an ant at most!

"Why do you want the appearance of Wuquxing?"

"what?"

I was just wandering, and I jumped when I was asked: "Uncle Zhang's mud kneading skills are amazing, I'll play with it."

Wen Wuyun repeated again: "Why do you look like Wu Xing?"

Although his expression was calm and his words were not serious, he carried an irresistible majesty.There is a picture that if you don't tell me, I will ask until you say it.Tsk, it's really ever-changing and my temper remains the same, very stubborn.

"..."

I scratched my head, I could only accept my fate, and said with a flattering smile: "I heard that Wu Qu Xingjun is in charge of money."

Who doesn't want their fortune to be prosperous.

There is nothing wrong with this answer.Wen Wuyun hummed, and finally stood up willingly: "Go home early after having enough fun." He glanced at me, and then said, "It's not proper. Learn from others and study for exams."

I laughed dryly.

Usually when the young master of the Wen family lectures you, just listen to it. Whether you listen to it or not is another matter.

Wen Yi suddenly poked me and snarled into the distance.

Across the crowd, I saw Xu Qing appear at the sesame seed shop on time.

Probably because he saw that I was not moving, Wen Wuyun turned around and said, "Why..."

"Ah brother, you go first, I will follow after I accept the things." I quickly grabbed his shoulders and pushed him over.Wubulu abruptly sent out.By the way, praise, "Brother, you are very heroic today. Let me point out your suitable clothes for a change."

Wen Wuyun looked at himself: "... What's the problem?"

no problem.I smiled shyly: "That's right, green and green."

After finally sending the suspicious-looking young master of the Wen family away, I waved to Mr. Xu with a happy smile.

Xu Qing smiled at me holding the biscuits.

I have made an agreement with the owner of the shop, and paid him a month's sesame seed cakes in advance, so that he can keep his fill.I didn't tell Xu Qing about this, this silly snake thought there was a free lunch in the world, and happily told me that people in this city are very generous.

I thought to myself, isn't that right, young master, I lack everything, except money.You're lucky to be next to me.

But he didn't know wow.He saw that his benefactor was hungry, so he came to me to eat sesame seed cakes.After eating the biscuits, he went on to see his benefactor.I couldn't help but really wanted to see what his benefactor looked like.Thieves want to see.

When I took out the pen and ink for the third time and put the umbrella into the basket, Wen Yi held me down speechlessly.

"Master."

"what?"

"If you really want to see Mr. Xu, why don't you invite him home for a meal." Wen Yi paused, "You haven't even invited anyone to a proper meal." Why don't you be so stingy.Although he didn't say this sentence, I could see the meaning in his eyes.

I also want to invite him to eat meat.

Shouldn't snakes be fed meat?

But Xu Qing is particularly interested in this biscuit.

Thanks to his frequent stops at the shop, the business of the biscuit shop owner has improved by [-]%, and there are a bunch of people queuing up to buy biscuits every day, all for the name of "the biscuits that Mr. Xu in Tsing Yi ate" .Heh, if Baozhitang could do this, it would have developed a long time ago.

I stood in front of the sesame seed shop and stared at the sesame seed cakes for a long time. When Shopkeeper Lin saw that it was me, he turned his head and went into the house.

"..."

I asked Wen Yi, "Why is he running?"

"Master, the look in your eyes makes you want to eat him."

I was surprised: "Do I have it?"

Wen Yi pressed my hand and said solemnly: "Shall we put down the demon mirror first?"

"……Humph."

I wiped the mirror, young master, I just wondered which mountain fox turned into a human form to charm people's hearts.Mortals are really cowards.Wen Yi leaned forward: "Then I'm afraid, young master, you have to take a picture of yourself first."

"You talk too much."

Wen Yi smiled, but wrinkled his bun-like face again.

"Young Master. To be honest. Mr. Xu is getting late, and you are coming back later. The master asked me several times. I have used other excuses to avoid it." He said earnestly, "The young master will know sooner or later."

"Oh, like this.

Seeing Wen Xiaoxiao's face twitched into a ball, I couldn't bear it, so I patted him on the shoulder.

His face brightened instantly.

"Keep prevaricating."

I comforted.

Wen Yi's face collapsed in half.

"few."

He still wants to say something, but I can't control him right now.Xu Qing was waving at me.

I beat the folding fan and went happily.

Now he finally changed his clothes, no longer green and green, but aqua blue, looking from a distance as if walking out of a lake.Even the hair was combed carefully, revealing the entire face as white as jade.There is a bit of water blue inlaid with ink on the forehead, and a big egg is embedded in the hair crown...

My smile froze.

Turned around him several times.

Mr. Xu asked me with imperceptible anticipation and shyness, "How is it?"

Ok……

I have to answer honestly: "It's pretty bright."

His eyes brightened: "You think so too."

Yes.

This egg is too bright for his grandma!

I grabbed him and dragged him into the alley, but he didn't resist.

"Ah Qing." I thought about it, and said with some pain, "People are poor and ambitious. The world is full of colors, and I can understand your curiosity. But we can't be lawless. There are rules. Stealing is always wrong no matter where you are."

He looked at me in surprise, and I looked at him sadly.

Xu Qing thought about it for a while, and then clapped his hands with an ah, as if suddenly realizing it: "This is a gift from someone else."

It was given by others, not stolen?

I opened my mouth slightly.

His grandma's heart ached even more!

"It's even more inadvisable to sell your hue!"

"Little Banxian." Brother Xu had a strange expression on his face, as if he was amused, and also as if he was frowning and angry. He, a snake who only knows how to eat, seems to me to have some inexplicable popularity. "I apologize for calling you a charlatan earlier."

good.no?

He looked at me pityingly: "A charlatan is not as stupid as you."

"I stay with my benefactor every day, reading with him at night. He feels ashamed of me. So he gave me clothes."

Xu Qing pursed her lips and explained, speaking in a low voice but her eyes were shining brightly.Brighter than the egg on his head.

……

My grandma knows where his insignificant expectations and shyness came from.

Guard against day and night.It is hard to guard against.

In the end, this silly snake still couldn't avoid the ordinary mind of ordinary people, and fell in love with that benefactor whose face I had never even seen?

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