Cultivation of the husband in the text

Seeing the two people in the yard looking at each other suspiciously affectionately, Xiao Hong and Wu Yun stopped at the door, smiling involuntarily.

Ji Lang looked at them, "You guys are done chatting."

This time, Wu Yun did not return directly to Min Fan's sea of ​​consciousness, but walked over with Xiao Hong, and said softly to Ji Lang, "Brother Ji Lang, thank you for taking care of Xiao Hong and Min Fan."

"It should." This was the first time Ji Lang saw Wu Yun appearing in the form of a child.Compared with Xiaohong, Ji Lang only thinks that Wuyun is very cute and sensible.

Min Fan asked: "Wu Yun, will you live with us as a child in the future?"

Wu Yun shook his head lightly, and then turned into a blue light and returned to Min Fan's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Wu Yun doesn't like to get along with people, so let him be alone." Xiaohong changed the subject with a smile, "Brother Fan, I will go to work with you tonight."

"No need, I'll go by myself."

"I want to go with you, that Fangzhu He must also want me to go." Xiaohong shook Min Fan's arm coquettishly.

Min Fan looked at Ji Lang in embarrassment. After all, Xiao Hong is Ji Lang's pen spirit, so she can't always stick to him.

Ji Lang glanced at them lightly, and said calmly, "You guys go together."

So, in the evening, Xiaohong followed Min Fan to Ruyifang to work.Looking at the empty small courtyard, Ji Lang suddenly felt deserted.

After nightfall, Feng Guanqing came back drunk, babbling nonsense.But if you listen carefully, you will find that it is not all nonsense.

"Our old Feng's family is not a rich and powerful family. Just because a senior person once said that I have a talent for cultivation and gave me a few pointers, my parents let me concentrate on cultivation, hoping that one day I would be able to ascend to immortality. Who ever Thinking, this cultivation is more expensive than the scholar next door to our house, and I borrowed money from everywhere to come to the imperial city this time, woo woo."

As he spoke, Feng Guanqing sat in the yard and began to cry.

Ji Lang didn't know how to comfort the drunkard, so he just sat there without saying a word.

I could only hear Feng Guanqing continue to say: "Let's say I'm lucky, sometimes I'm really lucky. President Hong of our Xiyu City Formation Master Association gave me the admission letter of Pingzhen College free of charge. I am very grateful, so I am more grateful. I want to go to school smoothly, and I don't want to disappoint Chairman Hong's kindness."

"It's not wrong for you to think so." Ji Lang finally answered him.

In an instant, Feng Guanqing cried even harder, tears and snot all over his face.

"Brother Ji, I'm confused. I shouldn't have listened to other people's nonsense and borrowed loan sharks to buy Nashi Laozi's third-level refiner certification."

"What?" Ji Lang's eyes widened.

Usury is usury, and borrowing usury to buy an unusable certificate is really confusing.

Feng Guanqing turned from sobbing to wailing, and even hiccupped while crying, looking embarrassed.

Ji Lang took a deep breath, and dragged him into the house with half procrastinating and half persuading.

At this moment, Ji Lang also felt deeply tired and lonely.

Ruyifang is still full of customers, singing and dancing.

Xiaohong sat at the east end of the corridor on the second floor, with a plate of melons and fruits on the small table in hand.From his position, not only can he have a panoramic view of the entire lobby and stage, but he can also see the movement outside the private room on the second floor.

He ate with one hand, and used the other hand to make inscriptions from time to time.

As soon as I raised my hand, the petals fluttered gently.Raise your hand again, and the maikos also dance in the air.Finally, with a light wave of the little hand, the maikos fell to the ground slowly, and the petals gradually disappeared.

Such a lively, cute and skilled child not only likes him not only the guys in the workshop and the kabuki players, but also the guests, who feed him and talk to him from time to time.

No, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl came over, gave him a plate of red bean cakes, and said, "Whose family are you from, why are you sitting here?"

Xiaohong smiled and said, "Beautiful sister, I'm working here."

"Ok?"

"Miss Chen, this is a child from my workshop."

He Mulian moved lightly, and Ping Ping walked over gracefully, her posture and steps were more charming than women's.

"So it's from Master He's house." The girl surnamed Chen nodded and greeted He Mu, and returned to the private room to continue enjoying the singing and dancing.

He Mu asked someone to bring a chair over, and sat with Xiaohong to look at the audience.

"Is the dim sum here not bad?" He Mu intentionally approached him.

"It's okay." Xiaohong picked up a peanut and threw it up, then caught it with her mouth.

He Mu smiled lightly, and said disapprovingly, "Master Huang, who makes pastries, is a descendant of the royal chef. I hired him with a high salary. His craftsmanship is one of the best in the imperial city."

Xiaohong snorted softly, glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, and said, "Anyway, I've eaten a lot of better ones, and the ones made by Brother Fan are also delicious."

Don't you just want to talk.Xiaohong thought to herself, for the sake of delicious food and drink, she can say whatever she can.

"Your two elder brothers are both monks, are they here to take the Pingzhen Academy?"

"That's right." Xiaohong used a fork to fork a piece of apple and put it into her mouth.

"Is the elder brother who came to you yesterday an inscriber like you? What's his name?"

"He is an inscriber, I am not."

"Huh? Aren't your spells all inscriptions?"

Xiaohong said with a smile: "I am a mountain spirit, a mountain elf, born with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth."

He Mu was so surprised that he was dumbfounded, and said in a daze, "This is the first time I've heard of a mountain spirit. Is your current appearance a result of a change?"

Xiao Hong raised the corners of her mouth, and said intriguingly, "Master He is really well-informed, and he didn't show any fear at all when he heard me say that I am not a human being."

He Mu said calmly, "Because I know you won't hurt me, so I'm not afraid, I'm just too shocked. By the way, your two brothers are human, right?"

"Correct."

"How did you meet?"

"I just met them by chance. I like them, so I have been following them."

"Then, what if you were asked to choose between the two of them?"

Xiaohong looked at him with a half-smile, and asked without answering, "Why should I choose one?"

He Mu took a deep look at him and said, "I'll ask someone to bring you some refreshments."

Xiaohong smiled bluntly and said, "Okay, thank you, Fangzhu."

The corners of He Mu's mouth twitched twice, and he walked away with a smile.

In a secluded place in the backyard, Xie Han was waiting for He Mu while drinking tea.

He Mu was a friend he met a year ago. At that time, Ruyifang's business was in a downturn, and the maikos left for other dance halls one after another.

When Ruyifang was in trouble, Xie Han helped He Mu arrange new songs and dances and taught him to do publicity. Only then did Ruyifang get back on its feet and have a prosperous business today.

He Mu opened the bead curtain and walked over, and said in a warm voice, "Xiaohan, have you been waiting for a long time?"

"Brother Mu's rest here, it doesn't matter how long you wait." Xie Han said with crooked eyebrows.

Tonight, he came over occasionally to have a look, and found that Xiaohong was also in Ruyifang. After asking, he learned that Xiaohong and Min Fan were working here.

He Mu smiled and said, "I'll do what you asked me to talk to Xiaohong about."

"How, did he tell us about his background?"

"Say it, mountain spirit." He Mu was a little dazed, a mountain spirit used spells to create stage effects in his singing and dancing studio?

Xie Han pondered slightly, and asked again: "What kind of mountain spirit does Brother Mu think he is?"

"On the surface, it looks innocent and harmless, but in fact it is very smart, and it doesn't seem like it is ignorant of world affairs. It seems that I have said everything tonight, but in fact it is more like not saying anything." He Mu said seriously. Said.

"Brother Mu, you seem...afraid of him?"

"He looks like a child, he looks like a smiling tiger when he threatens people, and he is not a human being, can I not be afraid?"

Xie Han froze for a moment, and asked with a bit of resentment: "Did he threaten you? For Min Fan's job?"

"It's not because of this, it's..." He Mu paused, with a look of embarrassment on his face.

"Brother Mu, if you don't want to talk about it, don't talk about it. I won't ask about it." Xie Han said, very understanding.

"Hey, it's really nothing." He Mu said indifferently, "Xiaohong's other brother came to Ruyifang to look for them last night. I saw that he was quite good-looking, so I wanted him to have a drink with me. wine, but Xiaohong warned me not to think of him."

Xie Han frowned imperceptibly, "I know another brother of his, his family is in business, and his cultivation aptitude is average." He once sent Yuqing Dan to Ji Lang in Yunzhou City with a few friends, and later on Daqingshan also saw him when he was tracking Moxiu and hunting treasures.

He Mu paused and said, "According to my observation, that man seems to be the backbone of Xiaohong and Min Fan."

Hearing this, Xie Han couldn't help being stunned, thoughtful.