Why does the shark I picked bite people?

When he was about to pack up and go out after dinner, Cong Yin took out a pile of clothes from nowhere, threw them on the shelf, and compared each item to Cheng Jiao: "You have been wearing the clothes that Hui Niang left in the past few years." The old clothes here don’t fit well anyway, I’ll change them for you with the clothes my grandfather doesn’t wear, there are so many clothes at home, so I don’t need to buy new ones.”

Cheng Jiao raised his arm to be gestured by her, and looked down at the man's riding clothes on his body: "Hui...Hui Niang?"

Cong Yin took a big blue and white jade bamboo sleeve and compared it to him, shook his head, and threw it aside: "Ah, didn't I tell you? Hui Niang was also picked up by the master, and she has been following me I have been a servant by my side for almost three years."

Cheng Jiao murmured: "I can't tell..."

Cong Yin took another bi-color one: "Can't you see anything?"

Cheng Jiao frowned at the delicate color, but didn't say anything, and followed Cong Yin: "I can't tell that Hui Niang has ever been with Mr., and Hui Niang doesn't seem to be afraid of Mr. at all."

Cong Yin glanced at him after hearing the words: "Afraid of him? What's so scary about him? I'm not afraid of him either."

Cheng Jiao was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know where he said those words.

Cong Yin patted him and motioned him to put down his arm: "Well, he is a bit fierce to people, and at most he is a bit sloppy to us. Don't be scared by what he said that day, he just said it. You Since it’s a shark, he’s always protecting you.”

Cheng Jiao wanted to explain that he was not afraid of Shang Bieyun, nor was he frightened by the Shang Bieyun who said he was going to kill him, but when he thought about it, he felt that there was no need to explain, so he changed the subject: "Keep Hui Niang Then you set up your own family?"

Cong Yin picked up the clothes on the rack, and picked out another blue one: "I've become a big girl now, I can't live with you anymore, if you don't start your own family, why don't you marry me?"

When Cheng Jiao was reminded, he suddenly thought of this: "Isn't Mr. married yet? Hui Niang... Hui Niang is very beautiful..."

Cong Yin's eyes widened: "You said Hui Niang married Master? Stop making trouble, then we won't lift the roof of our house. Besides, Master is already that age, and Hui Niang was brought up by himself. You might be thinking about that.”

Cheng Jiao nodded, thinking, what age?what age?Hui Niang also pointed to Shang Bieyun's nose and said something like "You are too old to repair" during the quarrel, and the lost pendant had the pattern of Songhe Yannian. Can it hold such a pendant?Thinking of this, he asked without paying attention: "How old is Mr.?"

Cong Yin snapped his fingers and thought for a while: "He himself said that he left the shore during the Chengqing period, and at least he was an adult when he left the shore. If you do the math, there are people who are 70 or [-] years old."

Seeing Cheng Jiao's wide-eyed and stunned expression, he slapped his head: "Forget that you are an idiot. No one told you? The lifespan of mermaids is much longer than that of humans."

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After measuring the clothes and leaving the room, when he saw Shangbieyun again, he saw the man in front of him with skin like broken jade and hair like green streams, leaning against the gate of the courtyard, with a willow branch in his mouth, waiting for someone leisurely. , looking like a young man, but he couldn't help thinking about the old man in front of him who was more than two hundred years old. Cheng Jiao always had a trembling feeling, not daring to disturb the tranquility of the fairy in front of him.

Seeing that he was taking a long time to come, Shang Bieyun couldn't help urging: "Is the measurement finished?"

"Yes... yes." Cheng Jiao's eyes dodged a little.

Shang Bieyun frowned: "After the measurement, let's go, what's the point of dawdling? If you want me to say that it would be better to just buy a new one, and waste the time."

Cong Yin came out of the room with his clothes in his arms, and was turning around to close the door. Hearing this, he glared at Shang Bieyun: "Mr. said he was going to start work and return Niang's hairpin. When will he do it?"

Shang Bieyun spat out the willow branch, took a step forward and grabbed Cheng Jiao's sleeve, and then walked out the door: "It still needs to be brewed, still needs to be brewed."

Cong Yin's voice caught up behind him: "Then I have no money to buy hairpins, let alone clothes!"

Shang Bieyun took another two quick steps, pulled Cheng Jiao out of the door in a flash, slammed the door shut, and shut the door behind Cong Yin's voice.

Walking on the road, the broken branches and leaves were swept away, and the gravel road was clean and refreshing. Shang Bieyun was very satisfied and in a good mood. He turned his head to look at Cheng Jiao, and looked at him from top to bottom: "It's not beautiful. .”

Cheng Jiao was taken aback by the words, looked up and down his whole body, and then touched his face.

"Hui Niang's clothes are too reckless, you don't look good in them."

"Um, yes." Cheng Jiao replied, not knowing what to say.

Shang Bieyun looked at his expression, and added: "Cong Yin insists that you use my old clothes, but if you don't want to, you can tell her directly, don't hold back."

Cheng Jiao hurriedly said that he didn't dare, thinking in his heart: Don't want to?Where am I not willing?Could it be that he misunderstood something when he saw my expression?

Thinking of this, he raised his head and wanted to explain, but he saw Shang Bieyun groping around his waist, and found out a piece of gold leaf, pinching it and shaking it at Cheng Jiao, smiling with his eyes wide open, looking extremely happy: " I've been hiding from that girl for a long time, let's go, let's go to the street."

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Cheng Jiao refused for a long time, saying that he had no intention of disliking Shang Bieyun's old clothes, that he was not wronged or dissatisfied, but no matter what, Shang Bieyun insisted that he must bring him to buy a new one.

Cheng Jiao understood later, he clearly wanted to go shopping by himself.So he simply gave up resisting, just shut up and followed.

Shang Bieyun took him to a tailor-made clothing store that looked very luxurious.

After entering the door, you will first smell a faint fragrance, which is light and lingering, and it is the favorite agarwood fragrance of the nobles.

The shopkeeper heard the copper bell ringing at the door and looked over. Seeing Shang Bieyun's eyes lit up, he put down the account book in his hand, and trotted over respectfully, greeting enthusiastically: "It's been a long time, everyone, it seems that today's free."

Then he turned his head and told the waiter standing in the store: "Go and soak in everyone's favorite Monkey King." At the same time, he courteously ushered in a seat for Shang Bieyun: "Everyone, take a seat here. Everyone, are you here to make summer clothes?"

Shang Bieyun always treats people indifferently: "It's not me, let him do it." Pointing to Cheng Jiao who is behind him, "I will use that flame-colored jade slurry that I left here earlier. "

The shopkeeper swept Cheng Jiao up and down without a trace, and praised: "Everyone doesn't like to wear colorful clothes. I thought that piece of material could only be kept dusty. No one is worthy of it except you. I met this guy today." Young master, you are actually a talent worthy of this piece of material."

Cheng Jiao couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed when he heard that, and glanced at Shang Bieyun, but Shang Bieyun had already received the tea bowl handed over by the waiter, sat on the seat, and bowed his head to blow tea.

When the material was brought out, Cheng Jiao knew what the shopkeeper meant.The cloth was served on a wooden tray, it was a heavy red, but it was darker than red and intertwined, like a flame that was about to burn out.Although the indoor light is not bright, the material has a faint pearly color under the movement of the shopkeeper's hand holding the wooden tray.

It turns out that this is the so-called jade fluid, which is the material of Shangbie Yunyi's clothes.At this moment, the indigo robe worn by Shangbieyun was emitting the same light.Cheng Jiao couldn't help reaching out his hand to touch it, the tentacles were bitterly cool.

Seeing Cheng Jiao's expression, the shopkeeper explained with great insight: "This material is stored here by you. It is said that it is the material passed down from Yingzhou. Everyone's clothes are made of this material and handed over to the shop. What I did was that the color of this piece was too heavy, and everyone didn’t like it, so it has been put on until now.”

Cheng Jiao caressed the material of the cloth in front of him slowly: "Jade fluid pulp... I've never heard of such a material before."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "I have been a ready-to-wear shopkeeper for 30 years. If it weren't for the blessings of the merchants, I would have never seen this kind of material. I was still greedy at first, and wanted to ask everyone to buy some to make clothes with a shy old face. I came to sell it, but on the one hand, the price was too high, and on the other hand, I found that this material has no warmth, it is extremely cold to wear on the body, and it is extremely heavy, so it was not suitable for making clothes, so I had to give up."

Cheng Jiao nodded, and Shang Bieyun suddenly said: "Old Zhang, stop showing off, and make it quickly according to his stature, we are in a hurry."

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Lao Zhang personally measured Cheng Jiao's stature, took the material and went to the back to tailor clothes for Cheng Jiao.He did not boast, he has been a garment shopkeeper for 30 years, and his craftsmanship is fast and good.Cheng Jiao and Shang Bieyun were sitting and drinking tea in the hall. Shang Bieyun would occasionally point to the clothes placed in the store and explain a few words to Cheng Jiao. It didn't feel like it was too long, so he said that the clothes were ready and called Cheng Jiao. Proud to try later.

Cheng Jiao put on this dress, feeling a little awkward, and didn't go out for a while.

Shang Bieyun asked outside: "What's the matter? It's not suitable? Old Zhang's craftsmanship, it can't be."

Cheng Jiao had no choice but to turn around and walk out, looking down at himself, a little awkward: "No, it's all quite suitable, that is, I haven't worn this color, it's a little... a little ostentatious."

Shang Bieyun folded his arms and looked at Cheng Jiao for a while, then called Lao Zhang: "Is there any material left? Cut a section and give it to me."

Lao Zhang had served him for many years, and he handed the long belt that had been sewn long ago to Shang Bieyun.

Shang Bieyun took it, and handed it to Cheng Jiao: "Pull it up. I saw that your hair is not pleasing to the eye. The forehead hair is so long, you can't see your eyes when you lower your head."

Cheng Jiao took the long belt over, hesitated for a moment, grabbed one end of the long belt, gathered his hair into a bunch, and tied it up.

Looking up at Shang Bieyun again, without the cover of the broken hair in front of his forehead, Shang Bieyun looked straight into Cheng Jiao's eyes and smiled: "This is so good. This material has been kept for so long and it can be regarded as used. Why? Unwilling to show off? Your brows and eyes are unruly, worthy of this color."

Cheng Jiao's face became hot.

The author has something to say: There are two more updates agreed upon, and one more at around 12 o'clock.Babies who go to bed early can watch it tomorrow morning.Bobo.