The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

In the end, Zhu Jiuci didn't kiss that scoundrel, relying on his own illness to be lawless, the fox's tail was raised to the sky.He snorted, put the soup bowl in the man's arms, turned his head and left.

The beauty was sitting on the bed with a soup bowl in her arms, time was at a loss, she wanted to stay on the bed to chase that person, but she leaned over and saw that the shoes and boots under the bed had been kicked by Zhu Jiuci for a long time, - time was trapped on the bed, I had to obediently drink the decoction in the bowl.

Zhu Jiuci poked his head out from behind the screen, ran back smiling and put three candied fruit in Liang Zhaoge's arms, and ran away with the soup bowl before the man reached out to hug him.

Liang Zhaoge's low-grade fever lasted for three or four days. During the day, his body was hot, and his fair face was burned a little pink. In the middle of the night, he began to fear the cold. Zhu Jiuci almost carried all the bedding in the house onto the bed. Still cold.

Zhu Jiuci had to sleep with him in the middle of the night. Occasionally the man woke up in a panic, and Zhu Jiuci had to pat him on the back until the man's breathing became longer and longer before he fell asleep.

A few days later, Liang Zhaoge was almost recovered from his illness, and Zhu Jiuci's eyes were dark and dark.

With a tired face, he went to find Fatty Mo to buy velvet duck together, and when he met Xia Ziyou, he was a little worried and said to him: "Young master hasn't had a good rest in the past few days? But how many more days do you need to stay?"

Zhu Jiuci waved his hand, it has been more than a month since he set off from the capital, and it has been almost ten days since he came to Jinling, and the sale of the velvet duck has not been done yet.

If Mr. Xia knew about it, he would be so angry.

The original intention was to let the two of them go to Jinling to practice their business skills, but in the end, the two of them wandered around the mountains and rivers slowly, not doing any serious business.

If he and Xia Ziyou really started from scratch, wouldn't they have to lose even their own money?

The place to buy velvet duck is in the north of Jinling City. Zhu Jiuci sat in the carriage for a short rest. He was gently pushed awake by Xia Ziyou while he was half asleep. To a huge - pond.

Pools, mud, reeds.

Zhu Jiuci—for a while, I suspected that I hadn't woken up yet.

Turning his head to look at Xia Ziyou, the man's expression was very normal. After hearing Zhu Jiuci's question, he asked back:

"Don't ducks live in ponds?"

Zhu Jiuci was dumbfounded for a while, but he felt that Xia Ziyou's words made sense, so he walked deep into the pond with deep-foot-shallow-foot, stepping on the swamp mud.

Pushing aside the wet reeds, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River rushes to the tip of the nose in bursts, like the earth fragrance that only comes after the rain in the capital.Now in Jiangnan, you don't need to wait for rainy days, you can smell the smell of fresh soil every day, which is really pleasant.

The two wandered in the pond for a long time, and finally found Uncle Wang who was also covered in mud behind clumps of reeds.

Uncle Wang is a legend, he is Mr. Xia's right-hand man.Because he is in charge of the No.18 store in Jinling, he is called Wang Shiba by Mr. Xia.

If there is Wang Shiba, then there are Li Shiqi, Liu Shiliu, and Zhou Shiwu, but Xia Ziyou always feels that it is a bit inappropriate to call them by numbers, so he still calls him according to his seniority in a proper manner—— Wang Bo.

In addition to the mud all over his body, Uncle Wang also had mud on his face, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile, and he was very kind, beckoning to Zhu Jiuci and the two of them.

"Come, come, take a look here."

Uncle Wang leaned down and grabbed the reeds, Fatty Mo and Zhu Jiuci leaned over and looked over, only to see a nest of ducklings hidden behind the dense layers of reed fluff.

The duckling seemed to have just hatched, and was still wet all over, and the fluff on its body was not fully grown, only a thin layer was sparse.

The neck is very thin, and it is placed on the chest carefully, as if it has no strength.

The reeds were pushed aside, and the heat that the ducklings had finally accumulated was dissipated with the air, and they began to squawk.

Uncle Wang laughed, and let go of the reeds and covered them back up again.

"Jinling's ducks are famous all over the country," Uncle Wang straightened up and said proudly, "The water is good, the land is good, the ducks are good, and the most important thing is that we all raise wild ducks."

The shelducks in Jinling grow up to adults, and their down is shiny and shiny. Some have very beautiful blue-green feathers, and some are pure brown-red.

Even as an ornamental duck, the Jinling Shelduck is enough to be on the table.

Zhu Jiuci felt his sleeves being pulled carefully, he looked over, and Fatty Mo blinked at him.

He didn't know what it meant at first, but he soon understood.

Uncle Wang loves Jinling Shelduck very much, once he started talking he would not stop, he introduced them to them for half an hour, the enthusiasm of his words and the gorgeous rhetoric made people sigh, Zhu Jiuci was ashamed to call him in the middle He stopped and had to listen to Wang Bo's eloquence.

Zhu Jiuci and Xia Ziyou endured the sound of demons in the north of Jinling City, and at the same time in the east of Jinling City, someone slipped out of the mansion after getting dressed.

Liang Zhaoge had just recovered from a serious illness, and his face was still a little pale. He walked on the street in a long dress of water blue silk and satin, as if a god came by chance.

The Jiangnan woman walked over with an oil-paper umbrella, turned her head quietly in the distance, and carefully looked at the man's godly face under the cover of the umbrella, but dared not go forward, so she and her companions covered their mouths and snickered, and then He left with a blushing face.

Liang Zhaoge didn't notice how much of a commotion he caused in the streets, he only knew that he was wandering in the street alone.

These few days in the mansion obediently listened to Zhu Jiuci's words and stayed on the couch, his whole body was going moldy. Today he finally managed to sneak out while waiting for the man to leave the mansion - to Jinling City.

It would be even better if you could buy one or two little things to please that person.

Liang Zhaoge didn't go far either, but wandered slowly in the small streets and alleys near the mansion.

The mansion is probably located in the affluent area of ​​Jinling, and there are few small merchants and hawkers in the surrounding area. Liang Zhaoge turned around - a big circle, and only saw a small bookstore that he could enter.

He pinched the hem of the clothes with his fingertips and stepped in.

The scale of the bookstore is small, but the bookshelves are neatly arranged, and you can see the owner's intentions. Liang Zhaoge thinks of the furry bookstore in the capital, and smiles unconsciously.

"Guest officer to buy books?"

Liang Zhaoge stopped smiling and looked sideways. A shopkeeper with a mustache rubbed his hands and looked at him with a smile.

"Just take a look."

"I know, I know." The shopkeeper said enthusiastically without walking away, "Is it your first time back to Jinling?"

"Everyone says that Jinling salted duck is good, but in fact Jinling's books are the best!"

"It's all authentic!"

"Jinling Bookstore has stamped it!"

"Does the guest officer have any recommendations?"

Liang Zhaoge was a little annoyed by that person's noise, and it flashed in his mind that Zhu Jiuci once read some short story books in Xiyuan, and said, "The story book."

The shopkeeper shouted loudly, "Guest officer, you have found the right place, please come to the backyard!"

Liang Zhaoge had no choice but to follow the enthusiastic store owner to the backyard of the bookstore.

Walking through the small courtyard and pushing open a small wooden door, there is another world.

The books on the bookshelves are no longer neatly arranged, but are piled up according to color. Liang Zhaoge glanced over, and most of them were red and yellow.

He picked it up casually—before he flipped through it, the shopkeeper raised his head and said, "I knew you would like it! From the moment you entered the shop, I knew that a fairy-like person like you would like to read this book." Books!"

"Don't bother you, just pick it slowly, call me when you're done, and I'll be there whenever you call!" The shopkeeper closed the door and said, still thieves, "The price is affordable, and there is no deception."

Liang Zhaoge watched the man complete the show by himself - he closed the door and went out, shook his head, opened the book at hand and read it carefully.

After looking at it twice, his face flushed red.

He hurriedly closed the book, and glanced at the cover again, it was impressively written "Those Affair Between Me and the Luthier".

Liang Zhaoge got a little annoyed, threw the colorful book on the table, turned and went out.

Pushing open the door, the shopkeeper was lying on the window sill looking in, when he saw Liang Zhaoge rushing out from inside, he was startled for a moment.

"Don't go, Immortal! We have bought a lot of goods here, some of which are high-end goods from the capital!"

Liang Zhaoge ignored him and walked quickly.

"Immortal! Love book, action book, everything you need!"

"If you don't like looking at pictures, there are also text ones!"

"Although our paintings here are a bit vulgar, but this is a treasure book of love, and boys and girls have a copy!"

Liang Zhaoge stopped, turned around lightly, "Love?"

The shopkeeper smiled and leaned forward, "You probably haven't heard of it. 'Love' is a new word that just came from the capital. It means that my heart pleases you, and you don't please me. Please me, I have learned this book of love for you, and in the end even if I don't please you, you will please me."

The shopkeeper was so confused by talking about it, he hung his head and clapped his hands to figure out who would be happy with whom. He didn't expect to make money from Liang Zhaoge, but in the end he didn't expect that person to say, "Buy one Book."

"Huh?" The shopkeeper swallowed.

"Buy one." Liang Zhaoge repeated patiently.

"Okay, okay!" The shopkeeper directly conjured a book from behind, and the cover was as colorful as the one in the hut behind.

Passed it to Liang Zhao's singer, the owner thief Xixi took a photo of the cover, "The picture is in the front, and the words are in the back. You can get whatever you want."

The shopkeeper was about to talk about the price when a heavy piece of silver was thrown into his arms.

"Excuse me! I said that the more exiled immortals are, the more they like to read these things. They say that people can't be judged by their appearance, and the bottom of the sea can't be measured. Hahahaha, I have been buying and selling small books for many years, and I have never missed a deal!"

Liang Zhaoge put the short story book in his sleeve, turned and left.

——Lu Xianxian floated back to the mansion, stopped when she reached the gate, leaned forward with her waist down, and found that the man hadn't returned to the mansion yet, took a breath, regained her immortal energy, and floated into the mansion slenderly.

Go back to the room, take off the outer shirt and hide it, wipe off the dirt on the shoes, turn back to the couch and lie down, and eliminate all evidence of crime.

—A stick of incense, two sticks of incense...

After lying down for a long while, the man still didn't come back, feeling a little anxious, he found the scripture book in his sleeve, and simply took it out to read carefully.

Open the catalog page:

The overlord makes an aggressive attack, and the beauty is doomed.

pluck your heartstrings my harp

The general is a playful luthier for children's night plays.

The poignant canary breaks feathers to the general's mansion tonight.

Tears of beauty, the strings are hard to break

Liang Zhaoge: "?"

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