When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

City S.

"Master, Mr. Fu said let the rooster crow before going out."

The middle-aged man sat in the driver's seat with a look of disapproval.

Jiang Shui didn't care, he groped around the neckline a few times with his fingers, and pulled out a thin thread.

A talisman hangs under the thin line.

"My master gave it to drive away evil spirits and keep you safe. It's fine."

As he spoke, he took out another one in his backpack and stuffed it into the pocket of the middle-aged man.

"Uncle Li, here, this is for you."

The man quickly took out his pocket: "Master, where did you get this?"

Jiang Shui chuckled, "I stole it from Master."

The middle-aged man wanted to say something but was stopped by the young man.

"Oh, Uncle Li, don't dawdle. It's almost four o'clock now, so it's okay to be half an hour earlier."

The middle-aged man couldn't resist him, so he could only pull on his seat belt.

……

Jiang Shui was sitting in the black car, with his face pressed against the window, looking at the people not far away without blinking.

Fu Yu sat on his little broken horse, with drooping eyelids and a cold face.

There was obviously no one on the opposite side, but his lips fluttered as if he was talking about something.

Looking at it from his angle, he could only vaguely see a little black shadow.

Then I saw Fu Yu raised his hand and wrote something on the yellow paper talisman in front of him, grabbed another wad of paper money and threw the yellow paper into the brazier in front of him.

The tongue of flame sprang up all of a sudden, twisting as if struggling.

Seeing the color slowly turn blue, Fu Yu's face reflected a little more sacred.

Then the black shadow opposite him solidified for a moment and then gradually faded away.

After the flames in the brazier were extinguished, a loud cock crow sounded, and the hazy sky in the east became brighter.

After a few minutes, Jiang Shui swallowed when there was really no movement.

What did he see just now, was it a ghost?

Is his master making a deal with a ghost or giving alms.

Sure enough, it would be beneficial for Uncle Li to come over early. He had never seen a scene like today.

I recalled the scene I just saw in my mind, and the more I thought about it, the cooler it became.

Finally push the door and get off.

Fu Yu was sitting on a pony saddle leaning against the wall in a sluggish state, squinting at the stall in front of him.

Jiang Shui glanced at him carefully, then immediately looked back and started working.

"Master, I took a look when I came over. Aunt Zhao's shop is open. Shall we go there today?"

The boy neatly folded the gossip cloth into a square shape and put it in the backpack.

He also swept in the yellow talisman paper and the stick on the side.

Fu Yu raised his eyelids, and said in a displeased voice, "Didn't I tell you to come pick me up after the rooster crows?"

Jiang Shui paused for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Master, didn't you see that, I just came after the rooster crowed."

Fu Yu didn't have the energy to mess around with him, and lazily lowered his head and took off the slippers on his feet and threw them over: "Don't beat me up, kid, next time you don't obey me, get out early."

"Come on." The boy grabbed the slipper without much effort, "I just wanted to see it out of curiosity, but I didn't do anything, I swear."

He put down the things at hand and walked to Fu Yu's side, "Come on, Master, hold your feet high."

After helping him put on the slippers, he hooked his fingers around Maza's side again: "Master, can you raise your butt again?"

Fu Yuhao's peach blossom eyes widened, she glanced at him, stood up and walked towards the black car.

Jiang Shui took everything, and Pidianpidian followed behind him, put the things in the trunk before climbing onto the co-pilot.

"Uncle Li, let's go."

Fu Yu took out his mobile phone to check the time, yawned big, put his clothes back on his body, leaned against the car window, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The car runs all the way, very stable and very quiet.

I don't know if they are too early or some people are also jealous of today's day. There are quite few vehicles on the road.

Jiang Shui looked up at the people in the rearview mirror, full of admiration in his heart.

How can there be such a good-looking and capable person in this world.

About 10 minutes later, Jiang Shui caught sight of the open store and hurriedly stopped, got out of the car to buy breakfast.

Fu Yu didn't know when he woke up, propping his head up to look at the cheerful back of the young boy outside the car window.

"Uncle Li, please say sorry to Mr. Jiang, I have been running back and forth with him all this time."

The middle-aged man froze for a moment before realizing that Fu Yu was talking to him.

Hastily said: "Mr. Fu, you don't need to be so polite. Mr. Jiang said that Mr. Fu must be very busy during the Ghost Festival today, so let the young master stay for another two days, and it won't be too late to go back after these few days."

This Mr. Fu is capable, which makes him respect.

But if his child wants to go this way, he will definitely not be happy, and he doesn't know what Mr. Jiang thinks.

Fu Yu didn't say much, Jiang Shui is a little unreliable sometimes, but he is indeed a good seed, young man, curiosity has always been more serious.

After a while, Jiang Shui ran back with the packed things and saw that Fu Yu had woken up. He handed him some of the bags with a treasure, and smiled with crooked eyes: "Master, Aunt Zhao already knows me, porridge And it’s specially served in large cups.”

After speaking, he took out a few and handed them to Uncle Li next to him.

Fu Yu took it and took a sip: "Your school should be starting soon, you are already in the second year of high school, can you wait until September?"

Before the boy could speak, he was rushed to answer by the driver: "Young master has started school for several days, and he has asked for sick leave and hasn't gone yet."

The voice was full of disapproval and complaints.

"Uncle Li!" Jiang Shui yelled angrily, then carefully turned his head to look at Fu Yu.

She smiled flatteringly: "Master, don't listen to Uncle Li's nonsense. I didn't ask for sick leave because I didn't feel well recently. I will go in two days."

Fu Yu glanced at him and took another sip of porridge.

"It's best not to let me see you again tomorrow. Since you won't listen to what I say, go to your school. That's what you should do at your age."

"No, I've made up my mind. I'll learn from you in the future. You saved my life. I want to be a master in the future." Jiang Shui immediately retorted.

"Being someone like me?" Fu Yu snorted coldly as he looked at the stubborn young boy.

"What kind of person am I? Three years in high school, I failed in all subjects in four years of college. After graduation, I will pretend to be a ghost. If you say this, you are not afraid of making people laugh."

Jiang Shui was choked, and he didn't say a word for a long time, his face was full of dissatisfaction.

He muttered unwillingly, "It's not a bluff."

Master had saved him before, and he knew how capable Master was.

Not wanting to talk about this topic again, Jiang Shui put away the expression on his face and put on an expression of enthusiasm.

"Master, were you burning paper money for those lonely ghosts before, and they can really receive it?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, and with a dangerous smile on his pretty face, he asked softly, "How do you know that?"

"I see... I see... ah... ouch——Master, can you not throw away your slippers, pay attention to your image and temperament!"

Fu Yu poked his forehead fiercely with his finger: "I told you to go out after the rooster crows. How are you? You didn't listen to me and even dragged Uncle Li to mess around with you. That ghost is very fierce today. If you don't pay attention I'll lose my life, if everyone in this line of work is like you and doesn't shy away from anything, I don't know how many times your master has died."

Jiang Shui grasped Fu Yu's hand, with a pitiful expression on his face: "I'll change Master, can't I change it?"

"After these few days, you go to school, and come back when it's a holiday. It's not an example."

Jiang Shui curled his lips, dissatisfied, "Then when will I be able to become a teacher?"

Fu Yu snorted coldly: "I have been studying since I was a child, and now I have achieved some achievements. You are still thinking about what to do when you start learning halfway. Let's finish the task that I am not worthy of."

The young boy was at a loss for words, but Fu Yu seemed to have no room for negotiation and could only agree.