After that night, Shen Qi was in a good mood. For this reason, she even came to Aunt Yuan's place with bags of presents, and wanted to recruit Sikong Zhaixing to be her assistant.

After all, according to Sikong Zhaixing, if she doesn't help, he will be sent to the old carpenter to suffer.

Aunt Yuan seemed to be in awe of her since seeing her put out the fire last time, so after Shen Qi spoke, she only hesitated for a moment before agreeing, but her expression still showed some reluctance.

After all, although being an apprentice has no salary in the early stage and you have to endure the censure of the master, you can actually acquire a skill.And being a buddy for others, although it can subsidize the family, it is also a timely help for the silk and satin shop that has lost business due to the fire, but it is not a long-term solution for a child.

Faced with this situation, as an outsider, Shen Qi couldn't persuade her much. After Aunt Yuan agreed, she put down the gift and left the house, and said softly to Sikong Zhaixing who was guarding the door with an expectant expression: "Since it's your decision , tell your mother what you think."

Sikong Zhaixing nodded, watched Shen Qi go away, then opened the door and entered the room, seeing his mother sitting at the table looking at the pile of gifts with an inexplicable expression.

He took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard the hoarse and soft voice: "Where are you going to be a guy, you want to learn martial arts, right?"

...the unspoken words in his throat were just swallowed back.

"Your son is better than your mother. Since you have made up your mind, I won't say anything more." Aunt Yuan stood up, looked at the burnt tablet in the corner, and sighed, "I just want you to promise me, No matter what you do in the future, you must put your own life first, even if you are called cowardly or cunning. You must do things with the premise of ensuring your life is safe."

Sikong Zhaixing blinked and smiled: "Mom, I just went to learn martial arts, not to do weird things."

"...If you learn martial arts, you will be able to see more injustices and have the ability to deal with more injustices. Tell mother, will you turn a blind eye when the time comes?"

Sikong Zaixing pursed his lips.

will not.

Because of this, he will get into trouble, and like a snowball, he will attract more and more troubles. If he is not capable enough, he will be overwhelmed by the snowball; if he is capable enough, he will be forced to become famous and be snowballed Push forward.

Just like sister Shen said.If you learn martial arts, you have stepped into the rivers and lakes with one foot.

Aunt Yuan looked at her son's expression, and she didn't know what the other party was thinking. She leaned over and patted his shoulder, and said, "Promise mother, my own life comes first."

"……it is good."

Shen Qi ate breakfast outside as usual before returning to the shop to open the door. As soon as she sat at the counter, she saw Sikong Zhaixing running over with a relaxed face, and said as she ran, "Sister Shen, my mother and I agreed. gone."

"Hmm." Shen Qi stood up, looked at little friend Sikong who ran up to her, and handed him the account book in her hand, "Would you like to read the account book?"

"Yes." Sikong Zhaixing said excitedly, "By the way, sister Shen, I don't know many words on the meridians of the human body..."

Shen Qi yawned and interrupted impatiently: "Since you will, then you can look at the store for me first. I have marked the prices of the items in the store on the first page of the ledger. You can just look at the sale. I don’t know if the anti-drug pill I took last night has side effects, tsk, I’m so sleepy.”

Sikong Zhaixing watched eagerly as sister Shen rubbed her eyes and lifted the curtain into the backyard, the red skirt gradually disappeared in front of her eyes.

...Didn't he come here to learn martial arts?But sister Shen gave him wages as a waiter, so he really should take care of the shop first...

He sighed and sat behind the counter, but there was an inexplicable goosebump behind him.

Sikong Zaixing looked back, and saw the black sheath sword.

When Shen Qi first moved to this town, she was very attractive to children because of her good looks and good temper. At that time, the business of the weapon shop was not good, but every day there were children coming to play, which seemed very lively.It's just that Shen Qi suddenly closed the shop for three months, and when she opened the door again, the sword was put on it.Since then, few children have come to play.

Because once the sword is put on, when stepping into the store, I always feel a kind of bone-chilling coldness.

Sikong Zhaixing wrapped his clothes tightly, and persuaded himself in his heart to ignore the uncomfortable feeling of sharpness on his back, casually flipped through the books on the counter, and was suddenly taken aback.

"Detailed Explanation of the Meridians of the Human Body" was exactly the same book as the one in his arms.

Sikong Zhaixing picked up the book and opened it. The content on it was the same as his, except that some simple homophones were added to some uncommon words to mark the pronunciation. In some blank corners, there were unknown words. What kind of pen is used to write small characters.

"Pinyin is really a great invention."

"Wow, is that how the character was originally written? I only knew how to pronounce this acupuncture point, so I'm so excited!"

"I often press this acupuncture point when my aunt comes..."

……

What the hell is this all about?A skinny little boy in civilian clothes huddled behind the counter, grinning silently.He didn't know that Shen Qi actually stayed up last night just to write this book. When Sun Hu and Qi Bao came, she had just fallen asleep, and the sound of the tiles successfully awakened Shen Qi who was in a light sleep.That's why she was able to react quickly and swallow the anti-poison pill before being enveloped by the poisonous mist.

The poisonous mist chosen by Sun Hu and Qi Bao was indeed very pungent, if Shen Qi didn't react in time, maybe it really fell into their hands.

But there is a kind of magical coincidence in this world.They didn't come early or late, but they came on the day when Shen Qi stayed up all night writing textbooks for Sikong Zaixing...

Perhaps she and Sikong Zhaixing really have a master-student relationship, which is not certain.

With these interesting complaints, Sikong Zaixing's interest in reading increased greatly. Unknowingly, he got a general idea of ​​all the rare words that he didn't understand.

Just as Sikong Zhaixing was immersed in the book, he suddenly heard a knock on the door, and an old male voice calmly said, "Is anyone there?"

He hurriedly closed the book and straightened up, but because of his figure, even if he sat on the stool, he could only reveal a small head with disheveled hair.

But it was enough for him to see who was coming.

There was an old man with a hunched back in a green dress, and a boy who was about his age in a white dress. His family had a silk shop, so although the styles and colors of the two people's clothes were very plain, Sikong Zaixing could be sensitive. I can feel the good quality of this fabric.

And the material looks familiar.

Every year, there is an order for this kind of fabric in his shop...

Sikong Zhaixing thought for a moment, then his eyes widened suddenly: "Are you from Wanmei Villa?"

Although Wanmei Villa is low-key, in the eyes of business people, these four words represent: money, rich, very rich.

Not to mention anything else, in this town alone, more than half of the real estate deeds are in the hands of Wanmei Villa.

The old man looked at the widened immature eyes behind the counter, and said kindly: "That's right, you can just call me Uncle Wang, this is Master Ximen from Wanmei Villa."

It was the first time he came into contact with such a big man, Sikong Zhaixing was a little nervous, he jumped off the stool, walked around to the counter, and said awkwardly: "The owner of the store is resting in the backyard, just tell me what you want to buy .”

As soon as the words fell, a cold and immature male voice sounded: "How much is that sword worth?"

The young boy in white clothes hadn't said a word since he entered the store, but now he spoke suddenly, causing Sikong Zhaoxing to stare intently, only to find that the eyes of that delicate boy seemed to be glued to the sword behind the counter It seems that the whole person exudes a sense of excitement.

As soon as Ximen Chuuxue came in and saw the sword, he felt a vague voice sounded in his heart, and that voice seemed to be a call from the sword.He couldn't describe the feeling, it was an emotion more exciting than the first time he touched the sword.

...he wants the sword.

He didn't care about Uncle Wang's surprised eyes, he stepped forward and reached out to take down the black sheath sword, but... the little man stood on tiptoe and raised his arms, but he could only touch the bottom of the sword stand Three inches.

This action made Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help but burst out laughing. He hurriedly walked to the counter and picked up the account book, and opened the first page to check the price of the black sheath sword.

On the bottom line of the old brown paper, it was clearly written in chic and thin fonts: The black scabbard sword behind the counter is the treasure of the store, and it is not for sale.

"..." Sikong Zhaixing closed the account book, and watched the little young master withdraw his hand after realizing that he couldn't take it off, and turned to look at him with scorching eyes.

He laughed dryly: "The boss said that this item is the treasure of the town store, and it will not be sold for a thousand dollars."

"If you don't sell thousands of taels of gold, what about ten thousand taels of gold?" Unexpectedly, the young master didn't give up at all.Although his face was still expressionless, there was a clear and obvious meaning in his eyes.And the Uncle Wang who came forward did not stop his young master at all.

Ten thousand taels of gold...

Sikong Zhaixing blinked, then suddenly ran to the side, opened the curtain and shouted: "Sister Shen!!! Sister Shen!!!"

After shouting a few times, he heard the sound of the door opening from the backyard, Sikong Zhaixing put down the curtain, scratched his head and smiled, "I don't know how to do this business, I'd better call the boss to talk to you."

Wang Bo said: "It should be so."

He looked at Ximen Chuuxue's expression when he was looking at the sword, and sighed in his heart, since raising this child, he had never seen such an expression of emotion on the other side.

The footsteps in the backyard gradually approached, except for Ximen Chuuxue who was not taking his eyes off, Uncle Wang and Sikong Zhaixing all turned their eyes to the plain curtain.

The door curtain was lifted, and a deep red came into view.

Accompanying the red shadow came at the same time, and the deep female voice with a bit of sleepiness: "Er Gouzi! If there is nothing important, wake me up! You will die!"

作者有话要说:读者“镰鼬”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-2922:32:37

Thank you Kama Weasel for the nutrient solution!

This is the first update today!There are two more!

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