[Ghost Blowing Lamp] Affectionate partridge whistle

Putting the pot on its back again, Yuqin and Partridge Whistle were about to leave this sad place.Thomas followed them and didn't just leave.

"Where are we going next? I've always wanted to build an asylum to take in the homeless children and teach them knowledge. Elder Liao Chen said that he wanted to help me." Thomas didn't leave, yes There is a reason.Elder Liaochen had promised him that he would give him his savings to help him build a school.

"What knowledge can you teach them? Is it the knowledge to survive in this troubled world? Or is it the knowledge that you roasted Copernicus?" Yuqin really wanted to kick him, and the elder Chen hadn't finished yet. Qi, why did he come up with the idea of ​​his inheritance?

"Let's go to Elder Chen's house first. I also want to find clues about Jin Abacus." Partridge Whistle decided to go back first. It is difficult to find someone who only knows the name of Jin Abacus.

"Who is the golden abacus?" Yuqin has completely forgotten, not to mention that in the original work, the golden abacus played very little time.

"He is the same family of Elder Liaochen. There are three of them in the Mojin lineage. One of them is dead, one is Elder Liaochen, and the other is the golden abacus." There is a fourth person.But the fourth person did not go to the tomb, so he could only be regarded as a Feng Shui master.

Yuqin frowned, she remembered that the last clue she left was Blind Chen, so what is the relationship between Blind Chen and Jin Suan?

Blind Chen has cooperated with Partridge Whistle, so maybe he has also cooperated with Captain Mojin, after all, everyone's purpose is the same.

Since they are on the same path, the chances of encountering them are relatively high.Blind Chen's territory is in western Hunan, so let's coax the partridge whistle to go to the southwest first.

The three of them returned to Elder Chen's residence, and after tidying up, they did find some belongings.Partridge Whistle is not stupid, he didn't give Thomas directly, but wanted to investigate him for a while.

Although he has experienced life and death with Thomas, Partridge Whistle is still not sure what he is here for.Don't be like the group of Russians, they just wanted to hit the cultural relics.

He has seen a lot of white people who have done bad things under the pretext of preaching.

"Where are we going to find the golden abacus next?" Yu Qin took the initiative to bring up this topic, but she hasn't figured out how to lead the partridge whistle to the southwest.It is also necessary to take some detours before doing the right thing.

"Elder Liaochen said that the golden abacus is mostly active near the Yellow River, but their brothers may not have contacted for a long time, and he may have gone to other places. I will ask my friends on the road first, and then make plans." Partridge Whistle Still decided to go back to Lord Que and let him find the clues before leaving.Before he was alone, it didn't matter if he ran around casually.Now that I have a harp with me, it's better to find the right place.

Back at Master Que's place, everyone just waited for the news and had nothing else to do.But Thomas is quite busy and has to go out every day.

Partridge Whistle couldn't help feeling suspicious, thinking of following him.Naturally, Yuqin also went with him, it was too obvious that he was so tall.

"Wash your face first, you can be spotted at a glance like this, at least put on a disguise." Yuqin twisted a towel for him and asked him to wash off the vicissitudes of life on his face first.

But after he washed his face, Yuqin realized that those on his face were not dirt, but scars.Being in the wild for a long time without skin care, it is naturally a thousand gullies.

"Lie down." Yuqin dragged a recliner over, she really couldn't stand it anymore.A handsome guy who looks like a monkey every day.

"Ah?" Partridge Whistle was a little dazed, what was he doing?He has dealt with vicious people all year round, so he doesn't know how to work undercover.

"Shut up!" Yuqin twisted another towel, and covered his face directly while the steam was still there.

Another pot of hot water came over, and she untied his braids and washed his hair clean.But she didn't change his hairstyle, she still put a ponytail on the back of his head.

The partridge whistle remained motionless the whole time, as if what he was facing was a rice dumpling that had been turned into a thousand-year-old female corpse.He even held his breath, almost suffocating himself.

Although he has lived with his junior sister Hua Ling since he was a child, the junior sister is a junior sister after all, different from ordinary women.He also had contact with Miss Hong, but that was because Miss Hong took the initiative.

And just before meeting Yuqin, he received a letter from Chen Xiazi.The letter contained bad news, saying that there was a plague in western Hunan, and Miss Hong lost her life because of it.

He knew very well that their business was extremely dangerous, and they would die at any time.But he never thought that such a strong girl would die because of the plague.

She is also very strong, but she is the opposite of Honggu, she looks like a delicate young lady, but she is really as strong as Xuan Tie in her heart.

"Go and buy a new gown, I'm sure Thomas won't recognize you!" Yuqin looked at the gown that couldn't recognize the original color on him, and really wanted to take it off right away.

The two went to the tailor's shop, but found that there was no long gown suitable for him. He was too tall and needed to order it.But they can't wait, they don't have that much time.

So Yuqin took him to another street, which was a small concession, full of foreigners from all over the world.However, the United States and Russia are still the main ones, and there are sporadic Indians who are their servants.

Walking into a suit shop, Yuqin took a look at the patterned dress on the model, and immediately asked someone to take it off.

But the clerk looked at the two of them up and down, but didn't move or say hello, obviously looking down on them.

"What's your problem"

"where is your Boss"

"I'll complain you!"

As a last resort, she could only fart a bunch of foreign farts, and she still used an Eaton accent.Although she studied folk music, their dean has always hoped to go out of Asia and go to the world. English classes are compulsory. The foreign teachers were all hired by Cambridge and Oxford, and they spent a lot of money.

Judging from her current performance, she didn't waste the dean's cultivation.

The clerk also comes into contact with foreigners every day. When he heard the accent of Yuqin, he immediately put on a smiling face and helped Partridge Whistle put on a suit.

The whole partridge whistle was like a puppet, being dragged around without saying a word.He has always been at the forefront in the tomb, but if he wants to deal with these little bourgeois, he will be scared.

This place is completely different from the world he lives in.

"Sir, are you used to putting it on the left or the right?" When wearing trousers, the clerk asked with a smile.

"What left and right?" Partridge Whistle was familiar with the slang words on the road, but not the questions in this suit shop.

"Hey, sir, the clothes of foreigners are different from ours. They are very tight. Everyone has their own habits. And everyone has different sizes." The clerk lowered his eyes and looked at the partridge. Partridge whistle below the navel.

He has a very good figure, and the suits made in the store can be worn directly without any modification.And the size of his various parts is also very close to that of a white man.

After all, the Zagrama tribe immigrated from Europe, so they can be regarded as the blue ones.

Partridge Whistle understood immediately, he turned his face away slightly, and gave the clerk a direction.

"Oh, sir, you have a really good figure. You wear clothes made by foreigners, as if they were tailor-made. If all of us in China were men like you, we would be afraid of being bullied by foreigners. Hehe, □□ still Tighten it up a bit, why don't you loosen it up?" The clerk was still bragging, completely dazed by the partridge whistle's handsomeness.

Yuqin was listening outside, almost bursting out laughing.But she wasn't dizzy. When Partridge Whistle came out of the dressing room, she immediately nitpicked, and on the grounds that it was a sample, she forced the clerk to call out the owner and offered a [-]% discount.

"Well, since this customer is so suitable for this suit, why not leave a photo at the photo studio next door and borrow it from our store to promote it. I will give you a half discount." The owner is now dissatisfied with only doing business with foreigners , after all, they are not a ten-mile foreign market here, and there are not so many foreigners.But if we want Chinese people to wear suits, we must do more publicity.The partridge whistle is so perfect that a model is in front of it, so it's not for nothing.

Yuqin touched the purse, then looked up at the partridge whistle.This matter has to be decided by him, after all, the portrait right belongs to him.

"Okay, but..." Partridge Whistle lowered his head and looked at Yuqin, "I have to take another photo, a photo of the two of us together."

Taking pictures is not cheap, and one can be corrupted.

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