Why does the shark I picked bite people?

Shang Bieyun turned sideways, did not receive the gift from Xiao Wu, stared at the familiar reply in Ji Chengfeng's hand, with a worried expression on his face: "Wu Zang Lou?"

Ji Chengfeng, as long as he smiles, he doesn't look like a policeman at all.He held the post in his hand and presented it upwards: "The reply is in the merchant's own handwriting, if you don't believe it, just come and review it."

Shang Bieyun just smiled: "That's not necessary, I don't think Mr. Ji will use such low-level tricks to amuse me."

Ji Chengfeng raised his eyebrows, and put the post back into his arms: "Speaking of which, I also have a destiny with everyone. Just like the first time we met, this time, I also came here as a guard for the owner of Wuzanglou."

Cong Yin was still dazed and did not react, but Shang Bieyun and Cheng Jiao looked at Yao Ke at the same time.

Yao Ke couldn't resist the gaze of the two of them, so he shrank back behind Ji Chengfeng.

Shang Bieyun turned his eyes away: "It's nothing more than a guard, bring me along with you...Master Xiaoyao, don't take it to heart, he's just serving as a bodyguard for others, so he wouldn't bring a mate with him, is this a curse on me, or Curse that your master has no Tibetan building?"

Speaking harshly and hitting people, Ji Chengfeng stopped laughing and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yao Ke tremblingly raised a hand from behind Ji Chengfeng, poked his head out, and smiled awkwardly: "Heh...heh, don't get angry, Mr. Ji has no other intentions, he protects me, protects me." I."

Cong Yin put a cup of tea in front of Yao Ke, picked up the tray and retreated to Shang Bieyun's side. During the process, his eyes never left Yao Ke, and he stuck to him all the time. Don't let Yun's feet.

But Shangbieyun didn't jump.Because his expression was similar to Cong Yin's, and his eyes were fixed on Yao Ke's face.

Compared to Cheng Jiao, he was calmer. After Ji and Yao entered the door, he bolted the door, and from that moment on, he stayed one step behind Ji Chengfeng without showing any expression.

Yao Ke was so stared at that his face was almost pierced, he was at a loss, and wanted to take a sip of tea, but he didn't expect the teacup to be so hot that he hurriedly put it down, grabbing the earlobe with both hands and curling up like a Silly rabbit.

"Young Master Wuzang Tower? You?" Cong Yin was dumbfounded, as if he was dreaming.

Yao Ke showed a "sorry to disappoint you" expression on his face: "...um."

"It's just you?" Shang Bieyun looked Yao Ke up and down, with a look of "you can get it".

Yao Ke let go of his hand, with a bitter face: "Please don't let other people know. Not many people know about this matter. If my brother knows that I told others, it will definitely make me cramp."

Shang Bieyun seized the opening, slapped the table and stood up: "Aren't you the young master! You have a brother in charge! You are not in charge at all!"

Yao Ke blinked: "My brother is the landlord, and he has not married a wife and had children, so I will be the young master first. The two brothers are the ones who are in charge, and whoever says it will count."

"..." Shang Bieyun sat down resentfully again, "Cut, the scales...the hairs haven't even grown yet, so it's up to you."

Ji Chengfeng and Cheng Jiao glanced at Shangbieyun at the same time.Cheng Jiao had a smile in his eyes, but when he noticed that Ji Chengfeng was also looking at Shang Bieyun because of this sentence, his heart trembled, and he took a step forward: "Yao...young master?"

Yao Ke shook his hand like a cattail fan: "Don't, don't, just call Xiao Yao."

"Xiaoyao...Master," Cheng Jiao pursed his lips, making a hesitant look on purpose, and when he felt Ji Chengfeng's gaze shifted to him, he said, "Although I don't know much about Wuzang Tower, but It's not that I haven't heard of its name, especially in the past ten years, the sales of gold and waves have been unparalleled, but it can be regarded as an incomparably rich country. If you are really the young master of Wuzanglou..."

"You went to Qingshui Yamen to be an apprentice? Is there something wrong with you?" Cong Yin couldn't wait for Cheng Jiao to weigh his words, and finished the conversation directly.

Yao Ke glanced at Ji Chengfeng quickly, and scratched his head embarrassedly: "I like it myself..."

Shang Bieyun didn't miss his glance, and looked back and forth between Yao Ke and Ji Chengfeng several times, showing a clear expression.

Yao Ke didn't notice Shang Bieyun's psychological activities at all, and continued: "I think □□□ is really beautiful, and it makes people want to explore it carefully."

This time, even Cheng Jiao didn't hold back, and glanced at Ji Chengfeng, who was tall and slender beside him, his ears turned red.He couldn't help but glanced at Shangbieyun, and saw that he was lying next to Cong Yin's ear and said something, with a smirk on his face.Cong Yin's eyes widened after hearing this, and he glanced back and forth between Ji Chengfeng and Yao Ke.

Yao Ke on the other side is still ignorant: "And I just like to do it myself, to touch, to feel..."

Ji Chengfeng couldn't take it any longer, and interrupted Yao Ke with a cough: "Well, in short, our little Master Yao just likes to study corpses."

"Ah?" The three masters and servants who were thinking about each other were stunned to varying degrees.

Yao Ke blushed slightly, like a big girl who had just poured out her heart to her sweetheart: "It can't be said that I like corpses, but if I want to understand people's bodies, I can only start with corpses."

Before Cong Yin recovered, she murmured to herself, "Mother, it's more important than liking men."

Yao Ke didn't hear clearly: "Ah?"

Shang Bieyun stretched out his arms and stopped Cong Yin: "She is asking why you like corpses, and whether there is something wrong with you."

"Ah, I don't like corpses." Yao Ke hurriedly explained: "Have you never been curious? How does blood flow in the body? How does the heart beat? What does the meridian of a practitioner look like in the body? How is it arranged in the abdomen?"

Shang Bieyun made him stunned: "Don't say it, I really haven't noticed it."

"Is that right?" Yao Ke no longer flinched when he said this, his eyes sparkled: "I have been curious about these things since I was a child. Now that I have fulfilled my wish as an assistant, I can finally study them to my heart's content."

Cong Yin's words always directly poke the lungs, steady, accurate and ruthless: "I like it so much, so what did you spit at the tavern that day?"

Yao Ke covered his heart: "The first murder case when I was a teacher, the reality is too much higher than the theory..."

Cheng Jiao reorganized what he had said in his mind: "But according to what you said, you are the young master of Wuzang Tower after all, so your brother let you out without any objection?"

"No." Yao Ke gritted his teeth: "The business at home has my brother, so I don't need me. My brother said that instead of recruiting cats and dogs at home, it's better to come out to experience experience. He's quite happy that I want to come out."

Then he smiled at Ji Chengfeng: "Besides, my brother knows Mr. Ji, so he specially put me under his command so that Mr. Ji can take care of me."

Ji Chengfeng leaned against the wall and pointed at Yao Kefei, and then turned his gaze to Shang Bieyun: "As he said, only his brother and I knew about this matter before, and I ask everyone in Shang to pay attention and keep it secret."

Shang Bieyun was grabbing the hair band and wrapping it around his fingers, muttering: "There is something wrong with having money and not enjoying blessings and preferring to seek crimes. Make money foolish." He was suddenly pointed out, and his righteousness was not going well. Well, he raised his chin: "I talked for a long time and didn't get to the point. I talked for a long time, messed up, pretending to be a ghost. I believe you when you say you are the young master of Wuzanglou? Do you believe that I am still the crown prince? You said so You asked me to keep it a secret many times. Since it is a secret, why did you rush over to tell me? Don’t tell me it’s just to show me the piano? Are you guilty of fear of being exposed? I will go to Wuzang Tower tomorrow and ask Do they have such a young master?"

Yao Ke stood up awkwardly, and stomped his feet anxiously: "Don't, don't, it's fine if you don't believe me, if you come to the door, let my brother know that I have told others about my identity, I... I..." He took his eyes again He went to look at Ji Chengfeng pitifully: "Master Ji..."

"Cough," Ji Chengfeng smiled, and comforted Yao Ke with his eyes: "Xiao Yao, don't worry, where are the things you prepared?"

"Oh, oh." Yao Ke just remembered, took out a stack of things from his arms, the three of them weighed for a moment, and handed the things to Cong Yin: "I have nothing else to prove, you first check it out."

Cong Yin glanced at Shang Bieyun, and after getting a tacit approval, he unfolded the things in his hand.

A moment later, a completely faded face appeared tremblingly from behind the pile of things, the almost gray lips trembled, and no sound could come out.

Seeing Cong Yin's face, Shang Bieyun was startled, and asked sharply, "What!" He touched the dagger in his arms.

With trembling hands, Cong Yin turned the stack of things around, facing Shangbieyun, with a cry in her throat: "Tongtai ticket number, stamp now, three... 30 gold."

Shang Bieyun was stunned, and asked quietly after a while: "Really?"

Cong Yin nodded tremblingly: "You can recognize the bank note if you make a mistake. This is the smell of the ink pad specially used for Tongtai bank. It's wrong...you can't make a mistake."

Shang Bieyun sat with his back to Yao Ke, Yao Ke couldn't see his expression, felt a little uneasy, and glanced at Ji Chengfeng again.Ji Chengfeng stood with his arms folded, and gave him a smiling look in his eyes.

But Shangbieyun stood up suddenly, walked behind the screen and sat down without saying anything.

Yao Ke didn't dare to ask, and sat anxiously, rubbing his hands and waiting.

Turning around, Cong Yin did not know when he flashed to his side, as if he was a different person, his expression changed, and he offered a cup of tea to him with a smile: "Young master, please use." She smiled lightly, her expression was faint, like a goddess , Yao Ke lowered his head and looked at the ice white cup with white jade floating harp pattern, filled with emerald-like Mingqian Longjing tea soup, the temperature is just right, neither cold nor hot.I don't know when she changed the tea, it was like a magic trick.

Yao Ke was still there, only to hear the voice of Shang Bieyun coming out from behind the screen. It was peaceful and clear, making people feel like a spring breeze: "The art of the qin cares about the heart and emotion. I send it to the bright moon and the breeze. I just pick it up. I am only a feather in film art, I have received the wrong love from the young master of Wuzanglou, and I have performed boldly. I have the honor to be a broker for the sound of empty mountains and flowing waters for the nobleman, so that my despicable work can be honored by the nobleman's divine art. Fortunately, fortunately."

Yao Ke was stunned for a long time, not knowing who he was talking to.

Ji Chengfeng folded his arms to translate: "He said he would make a piano for you."

Only then did Yao Ke understand, and smiled: "That's great."

Cheng Jiao was still in a daze, Ji Chengfeng turned around and patted him on the shoulder: "It can be seen that you have just arrived not long ago, and your cooperation is not as good as that little girl."