fox repair

Every day at noon is the busiest time in this small teahouse in Fengyang City. The storyteller stood on the stage holding an old folding fan and talked happily. The audience listened attentively and were completely attracted by the bizarre stories told by the storyteller.

"According to legend, the thousand-year-old fox demon likes to turn into a very beautiful woman on weekdays, and plunders young and middle-aged men to harvest yang and replenish yin. In the past 15 years, the people in Qingfeng County were tormented by the fox demon, and they spent a lot of money to invite several mages to do it. In the end, there was no way to recover the evildoer, and the local people had no choice but to leave their hometowns and move one by one, and gradually, Qingfeng County, which was once beautiful, became a deserted city!"

At this time, someone below asked: "Huh? Have you found the county magistrate and the antique connoisseur who disappeared at the beginning?"

"Huh? Are you asking those two boys?" The storyteller opened the paper fan, stood in front of his chest and pretended to fan it, waved his hands and sighed, "I'm afraid it's more ominous! The fox demon first appeared in the world, and it was the That poor boy who is an expert in antiques. I don’t know what evil this antique shop has done to anger this evildoer. According to legend, not long after that boy disappeared, his whole family was killed by a fox demon, and the county magistrate’s family, and even more It's miserable, dozens of people from all over the house dig out their hearts and lungs, and in the end there is not even a whole body left."

The audience sighed, lamenting that this monstrous evildoer has no way of heaven, and will be punished in the future.

Mo Chen just passed by the vicinity of Fengyang City in a hurry, and then he heard the story of the storyteller along the wind, so he stopped, thinking that this is really a rumor, fifteen years in the mouth of this storyteller, he and that A thousand-year-old female fox is confused.

He originally wanted to continue on his way, but suddenly, a hot current surged through his dantian, and he actually noticed the abnormal movement of the mandarin duck pillow.He couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, jumped to the city wall to look back, then narrowed his eyes, found a certain location and flew over.

"My lord, the weather is very hot, do you want me to go to the teahouse and get you a cup of tea?" A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy trotted along beside the sedan chair.

The curtain of the sedan chair was not lifted, only a cold voice came from inside, "I think it's your kid who wants to listen to the storytelling in the teahouse?"

The little servant smiled obediently, but there was a hint of caution in his flattery, as if he was very afraid of the young man sitting in the sedan chair.

"Go, don't listen to the book for too long, it's good to have Uncle Chen here with you, remember not to come back too late."

The boy smiled happily and ran away in a hurry.

Mo Chen ran to the roof of the street, seeing this scene, he knew very well that the person in the sedan chair was the one he was looking for.

Sure enough, he was reincarnated and came to find him.

Still as gentle and tolerant as ever.

As long as he thought of seeing that familiar face again soon, Mo Chen couldn't help feeling joyful.

In this life, he must protect his safety.

Mo Chen secretly followed the sedan chair, and found that this time Ning Yuan was born in an antique dealer's family, but the treatment was quite different from before.He is the authentic young owner of this antique shop, and Mo Chen soon discovered a problem, as if... the servants in this mansion respect and fear Ning Yuan very much.

"My lord, shopkeeper Chen has already been brought to the private hall, do you want to see him now?" The butler with a long beard stood at the gate of the courtyard early, already in his forties, but he was hunched over in front of such a young man with curly hair. I dare not straighten my back.

The young man with a face like a crown of jade and an extraordinary appearance strode into the courtyard while unbuttoning the cloak on his body. After taking off the luxurious and exquisite satin cloak, he just threw it away without looking at it. The servant next to him immediately stepped forward to catch it. Back away silently.

"Oh? You got it back so soon?" The boy's expression didn't change, and the smile on his lips was still warm. "Then go and have a look. I'll go to the old lady to say hello first."

As he said that, the young man went straight to the most comfortable and spacious courtyard in the East Wing of the mansion. As soon as he entered the door, a little maid came in to announce that the young master was back.

Mo Chen naturally followed Ning Yuan secretly all the way, but he concealed his figure and aura so that no one could detect it.He followed Ning Yuan into the house, and the old woman with Huafa, who was leaning on the Kang and talking to a beautiful woman, immediately smiled when she saw Ning Yuan coming in, and the wrinkles around her eyes moved, making her look more kind and serene.

"A Yuan is back?"

"Grandson pays respects to the old lady, pays respects to the madam."

"Hurry up, get up and sit here. You've been tossing around this morning, but are you exhausted?"

The old woman stretched out her hand to pull Ning Yuan with a smile, and the beautiful woman next to her also smiled gratifiedly when she saw the boy, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, her heart and eyes were full of love.

Who doesn't love such a capable son?Their family was originally just an ordinary antique dealer. Although they lived a relatively prosperous life with the skills left by their ancestors, they were far from being a rich family. The head of the Ning family died young when the woman was nine months pregnant. Only the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are left struggling to support them.However, since having this son, the fate of their family seems to have begun to change.

The young son of the Ning family has been different from ordinary people since he was born. Not only is he intelligent and precocious, but he is also more mature than his peers. The shopkeepers of the Chicken Thieves were very obedient, and the Ning family has prospered since then, and the business has grown bigger and bigger. With the status of a mere antique dealer, they were able to make friends with high-ranking officials and dignitaries.

There were even rumors that the ancestors of the Ning family had accumulated good deeds, that the former head of the Ning family was rewarded for his kindness, and that the young master of the Ning family was a living god from heaven who had come to save the Ning family.

Ning Yuan sat on the kang and talked to his grandmother and mother for a while, then got up to leave. Although the beautiful woman felt distressed, she also knew that her son was usually busy with affairs and had high ambitions, so he couldn't always stay at the knees of the back house.

Before Mo Chen turned to leave, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the old woman's eyebrows, and couldn't help being startled.

This person... isn't Xiao Rong'er from back then!

Mo Chen used to get along with Xiao Rong'er for several months, even if in the blink of an eye [-] years later, Dou Kou's daughter is now full of gray hair, he can be sure that he will never admit his mistake, this person is Xiao Yuntian's daughter, the only one who did not come from The stone flow mechanism falls into the ancient tomb.

Ning Yuan walked into the "private hall" mentioned by the steward before. The so-called private hall is actually just a secret private prison. It was built by Ning Yuan when he was 12 years old. It was originally used to interrogate a cashier who had embezzled the public bank.

The old man who worked in the Ning Mansion still can't forget the tragic scene of being dragged out of the private hall in that accountant's body covered in blood and flesh.

The dark hall is all made of stone bricks. Ning Yuan sits at the head, looking indifferently at the shopkeeper who is chained and kneeling on the ground. There are many antique treasures on the stone table in front of him, all of which are pearly and emerald. , Absolutely gorgeous.

Ning Yuan stretched out his hand, picked the jade ruyi in it, and slowly slid across the nose, his eyelashes drooped, and the thick and long eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the bottom of his eyes, he didn't look at the already terrified The shopkeeper just sniffed the smell of Yu Ruyi in his hand.

"The pair of phoenixes unearthed from the tomb of King Wu in the Yao Kingdom came to welcome Yu Ruyi. Why does it smell like soaked in a pit of excrement and urine? Can this kind of inferior old-fashioned method be fooled by Shopkeeper Chen?"

After finishing speaking, Ning Yuan put Yu Ruyi down, picked up a paperweight of a praying mantis catching cicadas carved from emerald jade from the stone table, held it up in front of the long-burning lamp, and looked around silently, "There is also the emerald mantis from the previous dynasty, Why does it look like the green agate produced by Lingsha Peak?"

All kinds of ingenious antiques passed by, and all of them were fakes. The shopkeeper Chen was so scared that he knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately.

Ning Yuan didn't get angry, and slowly put down the last fake, raised his eyes and gave shopkeeper Chen a gentle smile, and said: "In the past few years, I thought that no one would dare to lie to me anymore, but I didn't expect shopkeeper Chen to betray my trust. "

"Young master, the villain knows his mistake, let's spare the villain this time..."

"Did you bully me when I was young..." Ning Yuan shook his head and sighed helplessly, and then said, "How can I remember the lesson if I have never suffered a bone-piercing pain? In this way, I will only get back half of the money you swallowed, so that you can support yourself A whole family."

Hearing what Ning Yuan said, not only did shopkeeper Chen not show joy, but he was so frightened that he could hardly speak, and stared in horror at the handsome young man who smiled gently at him. How could he say something mean and vicious?

"As for your hands, just cut them off. In the future, you need to remember that the Ning family's money is not so easy to get."

After Ning Yuan finished speaking, four strong men stepped forward and pressed the shopkeeper Chen to the ground, and another strong young man came up with a sharp axe.

"No!!!" Shopkeeper Chen struggled desperately, but he was just like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't! Don't...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Hand up, ax down.

The cold metallic light dazzled people's eyes, and there was only a dull, nauseating sound.

Pfft, blood spurts.

A splash of bright red was sprinkled on the stone platform in front of it, staining those dazzling jewelry and antiques with blood.

One of the drops of blood splashed into Ning Yuan's tea bowl, and immediately melted into a cloud of blood mist in the clear tea.

The servant standing beside him turned pale with fright, and knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Ning Yuan repeatedly, "Damn the little one, the little one didn't measure the distance between the stone tables well, and polluted the tea, sir, please punish me severely!"

The shopkeeper who lost his hands passed out and was dragged out like an animal. Ning Yuan stood up and glanced at the servant kneeling at his feet, but just smiled, "It's okay, just be more careful in the future."

It wasn't until Ning Yuan left and walked away that the little servant dared to stand up again trembling, wiped his forehead, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mo Chen watched this scene silently for a long time, and then heaved a sigh of relief.

He suddenly realized one thing, Ning Yuan seems to have changed, and... the change seems to be not small.