What is wrong with raising snakes?

This trip was originally assigned by Yun Jianshu, but when Yun Yingmo thought that he had been appreciated by his father many times, he became very jealous, so cruel, he took the job from Yun Jianshu.

At first, I was a little complacent, but when I got to the job, I backed down and complained secretly. It would be better to stay at home and be taken care of by my father and elder brother.

Yun Yingmo sat in the small shed with a sad face, sheltering from the dizzy scorching sun, watching the busy servants in front of him, distributing the food they brought, and watching those who came up to receive the food refugees.

He couldn't figure it out, since they were all people with hands and feet, why couldn't they serve as soldiers for the Nanzhao Kingdom?Defending the family and defending the country may be able to have military merits at that time, so don't you have to worry about eating and drinking?

Without the fate of a young master like me, I just want to eat less food to open my mouth.

Thinking in this way, Yun Yingmo walked towards Shangqingfang without even saying hello, and when he reached the door, he noticed two people.These two people, one in bright red and the other in mourning white, looked unlucky.He snorted in disgust, stepped into Shangqingfang, and before he even got to his seat, he was greeted by Xiaoer with a smile and went to the second floor, which was a place only dignitaries could go to.

Jiang Fucheng was very concerned about the "hum", and secretly ignited a burst of anger, wanting to trample the self-righteous and arrogant son under his feet, and make him apologize for his conceit.

"Yu'er, let's eat field chicken."

Bai Qingyu knew who it was, at first glance she thought it was Yun Jianshu, and with that cold snort, it really made her feel uncomfortable, as if someone had hit her hard with an awl.

This must not be that young man.

Bai Qingyu comforted himself like this, that young man is gentle and elegant, he is not as arrogant and contemptuous of others as this person is at all, some people, even if they have the exact same face, they will never be able to have the same temperament as him.

Thinking of this, Bai Qingyu also raised his chin, telling himself that he was also worthy of this Shangqingfang.

Jiang Fucheng took Bai Qingyu into Shangqingfang, and sat diagonally opposite Yun Yingmo. When Yun Yingmo looked up, he could see these two conspicuously dressed poor ordinary people.

Although Bai Qingyu knew that Yun Yingmo in front of her was not Yun Jianshu, she couldn't help but look up at Yun Yingmo. After all, the two looked exactly alike, and she thought that even looking at their appearance could relieve the pain of lovesickness .

This action was discovered by Jiang Fucheng, and he quickly blocked Bai Qingyu's sight with a pot of field chicken, and said with a smile, "Yu'er, what are you looking at!"

Bai Qingyu looked at Yunyingmo's leisurely and elegant movements while eating, and then looked at Jiang Fucheng's simple and honest appearance holding a whole pot of frog chicken in front of him, smiled awkwardly, and pulled Jiang Fucheng's hand down embarrassingly. Actions, to avoid making his actions eye-catching, in exchange for the contempt of those people.

Seeing that she finally recovered, Jiang Fucheng smiled lightly and said, "I know what you're looking at, the young master who saved us."

Bai Qingyu shook his head, and quickly refuted him: "It's not him."

"It's not him? You still want to lie to me?" Jiang Fucheng snorted, and while tearing the frog's chicken with his bare hands, he said, "Ever since you met him that day, you have been absent-minded. You didn't smile much when you went to Xiuping Tower."

Bai Qingyu frowned, and said, "That's not what I mean...that person is not the one who saved us."

Jiang Fucheng was taken aback for a moment, feeling sore that you could distinguish people so clearly just after meeting them once, and asked calmly, "Oh? How did you know?"

Bai Qingyu secretly thought that it was not good, she knew Jiang Fucheng too well, so she stretched out her chopsticks to grab the flesh that Jiang Fucheng had cut out for her, stuffed it into her mouth, smashed it twice, and then said with a smile: "It really is delicious, that day I When you smell this field chicken, you will know that it must be the best chicken in the world! Brother Cheng...can we come here to eat field chicken in the future?"

Jiang Fucheng didn't speak, but the movements of his hands showed everything. He peeled a whole frog in an orderly manner, put a trace of muscle on an empty plate, pushed it in front of Bai Qingyu, and gave it to himself. Wipe your hands.

"Brother Cheng..."

Jiang Fucheng wiped his hands well, folded the linen neatly and put it on the corner of the table, stared into her eyes, and said very seriously: "Yes, as long as my Yu'er wants, I will bring Yu'er here."

Bai Qingyu suddenly had a sore nose, and quickly lowered her head to grab another piece of chicken shreds. She was afraid that her emotions would be affected by Jiang Fucheng, and she couldn't bear to leave him at that time.

Jiang Fucheng saw that her eyes were red, and his heart softened, he knew that she couldn't leave him, and suddenly he was secretly happy.

However, things did not develop as Jiang Fucheng thought at all. On the third day after Bai Qingyu moved into Baiqing Pavilion with Jiang Fucheng that night, Jiang Fucheng found that Bai Qingyu had disappeared.

At first, he thought that Bai Qingyu was just going out for a stroll, and when she was tired from shopping, he would come back, just like before.However, he waited until late at night before he finally realized the truth clearly, and Bai Qingyu fled.He frantically looked for traces of Bai Qingyu everywhere, even if it was just a little bit of news, he would go after it.

It wasn't until he got Bai Qingyu's last appearance near Changyun Village that he realized that he couldn't give Bai Qingyu what he wanted, so she left him.

But he is not reconciled.

So he targeted Yun Yingmo, this ignorant dude who wanted to become the owner of the villa, and then sit on the mountain.He glanced at the red coat that he had been wearing for three days, and for the first time felt strongly that the ability that he had always disliked and hated was now his only bargaining chip.

He returned to Baiqing Pavilion, changed his clothes with the only money left on his body, and became like a Taoist priest. He held a yellow flag full of spells and made a sound of "蹡蹡" on the ground, and retreated to the Jiazifang of Baiqing Pavilion. The Changyun Manor that made Bai Qingyu abandon himself at all, and also wanted to go.

There, he set up a magic spirit formation.

Yun Yingmo suddenly appeared just as he was setting up the formation.

"Who came here, to act wildly in my Changyun Village!"

Jiang Fucheng recognized Yun Yingmo at a glance. Like Bai Qingyu, he believed that Yun Yingmo had something different from Yun Jianshu. He didn't know what it was until he really got along with Yun Yingmo—— -greedy.

Yun Yingmo has always wanted to replace Yun Jianshu's position, and wanted to get a share of Yun Zhusheng's money every time he shipped goods, even if he just stayed by his father's side, at least he could be in his father's eyes, The old man had only Yun Jianshu in his eyes.

Jiang Fucheng's right eye can see the breath flow of ordinary people, but every time he uses it, it will turn blue, which is especially scary, so he uses a piece of ink stone to block this eye, but this ink stone can see through it. , it was placed on the bridge of Jiang Fucheng's nose by a silver frame.

He said to Yun Yingmo: "You want to have a huge fortune, and you want to trample down those who hinder you."

Yun Yingmo froze, wondering how he knew what he was thinking, but blurted out: "Old man Huangkou, don't talk nonsense! My brother can take care of me for the rest of my life, so I don't need any huge wealth..."

Hearing this, Jiang Fucheng laughed loudly, the laughter was full of disdain, he stared at the bloodshot eye that was not blocked by the ink stone, and stared at Yun Yingmo.

"you are lying."

Yun Yingmo sneered, approached Jiang Fucheng step by step, and said, "I see, you want to cheat for food and drink, right?"

Jiang Fucheng straightened his back and said: "Your brother is talented and intelligent, and he has won the trust of the owner in the village. There are many people in the village..."

"you shut up!"

When Yun Yingmo thought of the way those people looked at him, he felt as if his whole body was covered with fleas, and it was disgusting. He admitted that he was stupid, but he was the second young master of Changyunzhuang, not to mention that he was the same as his elder brother With an identical face, why do those ladies admire their elder brother and dislike themselves?

Seeing that he was a little shaken, Jiang Fucheng continued: "They will all listen to him and say that you are a slutty slut, am I right?"

"enough!"

Yun Yingmo let out a loud roar, gasped and stared at Jiang Fucheng, his usual foolish look was completely wiped out, replaced by a ferocious and crazy expression.

"Why, what do you want me to do with these things? Ah? Could it be... you want to help me?"

Looking at the hand holding his collar, Jiang Fucheng chuckled, showing a sincere but gloomy expression: "I'm here this time to help you, and I want you to get what you want, because these things were originally It's all yours too."

Yun Yingmo stared at Jiang Fucheng for a long time, and the hand holding his collar began to feel sore, but he never let go of him. The phrase "It was originally all yours" kept circulating in his mind. Slowly, The ferocious expression on his face turned into a smile, a sinister smile.

"You're right, those were originally mine." Yun Yingmo let go of Jiang Fucheng while talking, walked to the side, looked at the chicken blood that Jiang Fucheng had just shed because of the formation, and asked again, " what are these?"

Jiang Fucheng walked over and pointed at Jixue and said, "If you want to get back what belongs to you, you have to find a way. Your brother's astrolabe is above yours. If you don't suppress it more, I am afraid that the second young master will not be able to turn over in his life. "

As soon as Yun Yingmo heard these strange words, she felt that Jiang Fucheng seemed to be very capable, so she didn't think deeply, and leaned over and said: "If the master can really help me, I will definitely thank you very much after it is done!"

Jiang Fucheng smiled mysteriously, and replied: "There is no need to thank you again, I just want to repay your kindness."

Yun Yingmo was taken aback.

"Favor?"

Jiang Fucheng rolled his eyes, pointed at himself and asked, "Second Young Master, doesn't this look familiar to me?"

Yun Yingmo took a closer look, and really remembered something, isn't this the poor ordinary man in a red coat that he saw in Shangqingfang three days ago!But when he thought about it again, he felt that something was wrong. This person's identity was different now. He was an expert, a master, and it was an opportunity to help him.

"Oh, I see, you are that day..." Yun Yingmo stopped talking, and opened her mouth as if she was about to remember but still couldn't.

Jiang Fucheng understood what he meant, and continued his words: "Nanzhao Kingdom is in turmoil everywhere, the second young master is sympathetic to us refugees, and left us steamed buns on the way back. I saw the second young master at that time, although... He sneaked a glance at Yun Yingmo's face, saw the hesitation in his eyes, and said, "Although it was just a quick glance, I will never forget this life-saving grace."

Yun Yingmo sneered secretly, thinking that on the return journey that day, it was his brother Yun Jianshu and his father Yun Zhusheng who met the refugees. The Taoist priest should have seen his brother that day, not himself, but now he said it was him. I really don’t know. I'm lying on purpose, but I still really can't tell the two brothers apart.If he really couldn't tell the difference, then how could he do the job for himself? In the future, if he found out that he was not the one to save him, he would not be able to guarantee that he wouldn't kick him away.But if he lied on purpose... I don't know what he intends to do.

"Let me just say, why do you look so familiar? It's because we met once at that time." Yun Yingmo said pretendingly, while observing Jiang Fucheng's expression.

I saw Jiang Fucheng showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, and said with a smile: "The second young master is kind by nature, so I am willing to help with all my strength."