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Shixian is not famous for liking gold, silver and beauties like Jiuman.Compared with Jiuman, who is famous as a "Golden House Cangjiao", it is rumored that Shixian's private life can also be regarded as "pure heart and asceticism".I've never heard of any "sister-in-law" or "little lover" in Shixian's Chu Gang, unlike Jiuman's where there are men and women who are omnivorous and unscrupulous.

Mu Chutong came to the Ji Le Hall in person and lived in person for today, and he didn't see any suspected "male favorite" or "female favorite".The men here look like ordinary gangsters. There are many girls, but they are all servants, and they don't have that kind of "big brother's woman" demeanor.

The so-called "hearing is believing, seeing is believing", Mu Chutong really believes that the life of a teacher is very peaceful.

Could it be that Shixian, like him, creates happiness with his own hands?

Or is Shixian really living like a monk, and can cultivate his mind by reciting scriptures?

Shixian raised his eyes slowly, looked at Mu Chutong's puzzled face, and asked with a smile, "Is there anything else you want to ask?"

"Huh?" Mu Chutong was taken aback, then smiled awkwardly and said, "No, it's nothing..."

"If you have something to say, don't keep it in your heart." Shi Xian said, "You can say it freely."

Mu Chutong hesitated and said, "But this seems a bit offensive..."

Shixian smiled: "No one has offended me for a long time, you should talk about it to see if it is really offended."

Mu Chutong saw that Shi Xian was really good-tempered, so he boldly asked, "Is Mr. a monk? Are you living a life of pure cultivation?"

"'Qingxiu'?" Shixian frowned as if he didn't understand, "Which aspect?"

Mu Chutong was taken aback, but couldn't say anything: "In every way?"

"Oh, of course not." Shixian still coiled the glazed beads in his hand, and his tone was as unhurried as his rhythm, "I drink alcohol, eat meat, kill people, and have sex." The tone is relaxed and still A little playful, like a joke but not a joke.

"Ah..." Mu Chutong opened his mouth, speechless, and felt that the direction of the topic was becoming more and more unclear.

Shixian seemed to see that Mu Chutong was uncomfortable, so he smiled: "Is there anything else I want to ask?"

"No, no more." Mu Chutong showed the cowardly look he often showed in front of gang bosses again.

"Then you go back and rest early." Shixian lowered his head and opened Lianliankan on the iPad.

Mu Chutong hurriedly said goodbye.

After Mu Chutong opened the door and went back to the yard, he saw two girls sitting in the yard by the covered well, playing games.He didn't pay attention either, but his eyes unconsciously fell on Wu Erya's guest house.Wu Erya lives opposite Mu Chutong, the window is open, and there is also a copper pot growing a flower by the window.What Dashi Shixian said is right, every guest has flowers.But the copper pot in Wu Erya's guest house was platycodon grandiflora, while what Mu Chutong received was hydrangea.

Mu Chutong thought about it, and felt that platycodon and hydrangea were not expensive, and there were flowers and plants all over the mountains and plains, so there should be no special meaning, so he didn't think much about it, only thinking about when the project in Nanxiang would be launched.In about two days, I can go to Nanxiang to dig gold!

But I didn't want to. Two days later, news came that there was a torrential rain in Nanxiang, and no one could go there.Moreover, it is raining all over the country, so it is neither safe nor convenient to go back to the Jingbang here, and as a result, all the personnel are stranded in the Bliss Hall.There is no torrential rain here in Jile Township, but the rain is continuous, non-stop, and annoying.

Jiuman lived in Jile Hall and didn't go out much. Shixian thought that Jiuman would be boring, but he didn't have time to talk to him.Moreover, he and Jiuman didn't talk speculatively, so it's okay to save face, so he sent Daoai to ask Jiuman if there was anything he needed.Jiuman said that he lived in a good place, and there was no shortage of food and drink.Dao Ai asked again with an ambiguous expression: "Brother Jiuman is estimated to stay here for ten days and a half months, don't you need me to introduce some beauties to relieve your fatigue?"

"Isn't it only ten days and a half a month? I can't keep it anymore?" Jiuman was also angry, "Your Shixian elder brother is a saint with a pure heart and few desires? I'm just an earthworm like him, don't find a hole to drill him If you drill it, your whole body will dry out and die, right?"

"No, no, no, that's not what it means." Daoai laughed, "I'll just ask, in case you're bored."

"Okay, you go back and tell Shixian," Jiuman said angrily, "Let Shixian stop worrying about me! I don't know how to entertain myself anymore?"

Daoai agreed with all his mouth, but he really didn't dare to mess with this powder keg that exploded at a single point.

Doai returned to the hill.It has been raining recently, so a canopy was set up on the flower garden. There was no one else in the canopy, only Shi Xian stepped on wooden clogs and wore a water-blue morning coat, spraying the round hydrangeas with a watering can water.Dao Ai sighed, and said, "You still talk about me, I was sprayed in the face by Jiu Man!"

Shi Xian smiled and said, "Farts don't kill people."

"You can say it!" Daoai said with an unhappy face, "I just said, he will definitely not accept the person we sent! He is still wary of us in his heart!"

Shixian smiled and said nothing.

At this time, a girl walked over quickly and said with a smile: "Morning, sir! Good morning, brother Dao!"

Shi Xian nodded slightly, put down the watering can, took scissors and cut off a branch of hydrangea in full bloom, wrapped it with the newspaper delivered today, and handed it to the girl.The girl took the flowers and left.

Daoai said in surprise, "You take care of this flower every day like a treasure, why are you willing to cut it today?"

"The lifespan of a flower is just like that. It doesn't mean that if you don't cut it, you won't die." Shi Xian fiddled with the water-stained green leaves and said, "There is nothing to be reluctant about."

The girl ran all the way back to the yard with the flowers still stained with water, and still sent them to Mu Chutong's guest house.

Mu Chutong is also used to keeping a fresh and beautiful hydrangea by the window, reflecting the sky outside the window, which is really interesting.But it's like that after watching too much, Mu Chutong doesn't care too much, but cares more about himself in the mirror.These days he has been staying in Ji Le Tang, and he has not had his hair cut. His hair was not short before, but now it is longer.

Like Jiuman and the others, it seems that they just need to be pushed twice with a razor. As an exquisite gay guy, Mu Chutong really can't do such a cruel thing to his beautiful hair.But as a small person, he is embarrassed to propose a haircut salon. Those young and Dangerous guys will definitely say that he is "shit and ghost has too many things to do", right?So he simply combed his hair, tied up the ponytail at the back of his head, and looked very refreshing, put on a denim jacket casually, opened an umbrella and went out.

He didn't go anywhere else, but in the courtyard where Jiuman lived.

Jiuman is the eldest, so naturally he can monopolize a courtyard, but he doesn't live alone, he sleeps in the middle of the house, and Da Zhuang, Lion Heart and several younger brothers live in the side room.Da Zhuang usually does not enter the main room, and he is also afraid that he will offend the boss by being clumsy.Lion Heart is a caring person, he was sitting inside, and when he heard movement outside, he poked his head out and took a look, and saw that Mu Chutong had already arrived at the gate of the courtyard.Then he walked into the room, and saw Jiuman was looking at the warming materials that Lion Heart had just sent up, with a serious face and dark eyes.Lion Heart coughed twice, drawing Jiu Man's attention, and said, "Little Brother Mu is here."

After hearing this, Jiuman folded the materials in his hand, signaled Lion Heart to put the things away, and began to grind the ink in a pretentious manner.

When Mu Chutong knocked on the door, it was Da Zhuang who opened the door for him, took his umbrella, and said, "Boss is waiting for you!"

Mu Chutong heard the worry in Da Zhuang's tone, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Da Zhuang then said: "Early this morning, that Daoai came over. I don't know what he said to the boss. The boss is very unhappy. Be careful when you go in, don't touch bad luck!"

"Okay, thank you, brother." Mu Chutong patted Da Zhuang on the shoulder, his tone still quite relaxed.

In fact, what Dao Ai said is also correct, Jiuman has been staying in this place without any entertainment these days, every day when he opens his eyes, he sees pavilions, towers, pavilions, flowers and plants, making him feel very bored.It all depends on Mu Chutong to talk with him to relieve boredom.

In the past few days, Mu Chutong and Jiuman have spent more time together than their total in the past few years.

And Mu Chutong, a clever little ghost, also understood how Jiuman's big cat's fur grows, and how to touch it along the fur, and he has quite a lot of experience.Sometimes when I meet a big cat in a good mood, I can even purr twice for fun.

Of course, he always remembered that the big cat was a very lethal beast.

When Mu Chutong entered the room, he saw Jiuman persisting in writing with a brush. There was a golden ink ingot on the desk, and the written characters were also golden.Seeing Mu Chutong coming, Jiuman smiled and said, "Ah, idiot, here you come? How about taking a look at my writing?"

Mu Chutong was indeed quite curious about Jiuman's calligraphy. When he walked over to take a look, he saw that people with strong wrists had an advantage in writing, and he just scolded Fang Qiu.Mu Chutong gave this word 90 points in his heart, so he must give this word 900 points in his mouth, and said with all his mouth: "My God! This word is so beautiful! I didn't say it, your scripture is on the paper. It’s nothing more than what’s written on it, if it’s engraved on the stele, how many people would think it’s Liu Gongquan’s characters!”

Knowing that Mu Chutong was flattering, Jiu Man still enjoyed hearing it. Who doesn't like to be praised?