Chapter 1: Sending away the cheap master at the beginning(1/2)
Two hundred miles west of Jinling, Baofeng County.
Because it is close to the water transport route, Baofeng County is the most prosperous and wealthy county among the eighteen counties in the southeastern county, with 30,000 households.
On the main road in the west of Baofeng County, there are endless business trips, and a gym called "Yunxian Pavilion" is located here!
"Come on, calculate it, Yunxian's fortune telling, and the money is satisfactory, and I don't have to pay for it!"
"Look at the appearance, you will have good fortune, eat a lot, don't wear a lot, spend some money and ask for a way."
"The secret recipe for fortune-telling of immortals, and the country will be prosperous and prosperous... Cough cough! Heaven and earth will be spiritual..."
At this time, at the gate of Yunxian Pavilion, Fang Wei was shouting hard in a linen shirt.
While shouting, the fresh words that pop up from time to time attracted a lot of people's attention, but there was no one who actually came forward to the fortune teller!
"This is too difficult! If this continues, I will starve to death!"
After shouting for a long time, Fang Wei was burned by the tiger with tears in his body and his throat was smoked.
Seeing that no business was coming, I was like a deflated ball, squatting on the door frame.
"I don't know where my cheap master and two senior brothers have gone. It's been a week, but I've never returned."
Scoop a spoonful of clear water from the water tank next to it and poured it into several large mouthfuls. Feeling the coolness drive away the heat, Fang Weicai began to complain about his cheap master.
Why is it called a cheap master?
Because at this time, the soul in his sixteen-year-old boy came from the 21st century.
Although the same name and surname are the same, Fang Wei's age in his previous life was more than twenty-eight years old.
He had been traveling through the boy's body for two months.
However, he has not been comfortable in the past two months, and it can even be said to be a bit sad.
The original owner of his body was an orphan. He entered the Yunxian Pavilion two years ago as a Taoist boy.
This was originally a great thing. Taoist boys had food and drink, and it was a very decent job.
But the owner of Yunxian Pavilion, Taoist Fuyun, actually didn't like this young man.
I accepted him at the beginning just to raise my head, and I also got a servant who could be called for free.
So during these three years, the boy was nominally a Taoist boy, but he didn't learn any skills. He did all the dirty and tiring work of washing and cooking.
What’s even more uncomfortable is that there are two senior brothers on the head of the boy, and they always call this junior brother around.
When eating, the master and the apprentice took the first meal. It was the boy's turn to eat some leftovers after they finished eating.
In short, this young man's status in Yunxian Pavilion is a real servant.
Fang Wei occupied his body, and the hard life was naturally inherited.
A few days ago, the master and apprentice took a good trip and left Fang Yiren in Yunxian Pavilion.
Originally, there were no master and disciples on their heads for the time being, so it was rare for Fang Wei to be able to relax for a few days.
But when they left, they didn't leave a single copper slap. They have been leaving for a week, and there is still no news.
Since yesterday, the rice jar in Yunxian Pavilion has already bottomed out.
Fang Wei fell asleep last night while drinking the water from the water tank.
I couldn't help it today, so he stood outside the Yunxian Pavilion and shouted, thinking about whether he could get one or two customers to choose something nice to say and make some urgent money.
Unfortunately, he let him shout for a while, but no business came to him.
Now that he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he felt his body was hollowed out.
"I asked Xiao Wu, who was driving the car, to send a message to Uncle Master. I don't know if Uncle Master received it! She is my only hope now!"
There was no chance to make money by yourself, so Fang Wei could only put his hope on a note that he asked someone to send to the south of the city in the morning.
That was a letter of help written to his master's junior sister!
"Senior Brother Fang Wei! Senior Brother Fang Wei!"
Just as Fang Wei was thinking this way, a string of calls suddenly came from the street, the sound was as crisp as a silver bell.
Hearing this voice, Fang Wei's eyes lit up immediately, and his originally sad face immediately became energetic.
"The savior is here!"
Fang Wei looked up and saw a girl who was about fourteen or fifteen years old trotting towards Yunxian Pavilion.
The girl is wearing a maroon skirt, slender and tall, with her small melon-shaped face, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her pink and tender look like a little man in the painting.
This little man was the disciple of Master Fang Wei, named Ling Baoer. Seeing her coming here, Fang Wei thought Master Fang had received his letter of help.
Before Ling Baoer could approach, Fang Wei immediately greeted: "Junior Sister Baoer, did the uncle ask you to bring me food?"
As he said that, Fang Wei's eyes were still looking at Ling Baoer's thin hand.
However, he did not see any object, and things seemed not what he thought.
"Is it a gift?"
Fang Wei thought to himself.
"Senior Brother Fang Wei... you are still thinking about eating! Come and leave with me! Master, she is looking for you... There is something urgent!"
Ling Baoer didn't see the expectation in Fang Wei's eyes. When he came closer, he just pulled Fang Wei up anxiously, and was still chattering and urging.
"Junior sister Baoer, men and women are not allowed to get along with each other, so I have something to say, what's going on? Why are you so anxious?"
Fang Wei was confused by Ling Baoer. What he cares most about now is his stomach and hasn't eaten for a whole day.
"Senior Brother Fang Wei, of course I'm anxious! Master and two senior brothers...they...they are all dead!"
Seeing Fang's weak look, Ling Baoer immediately explained anxiously, and could see a little redness in her eyes.
"What...what? My master and two senior brothers died...didn't you?"
Fang Wei stood there on the spot.
"Yes, Senior Brother Fang Wei is the Master and two Senior Brothers!"
Ling Baoer lit his head hard and answered with affirmative answer.
Then he said, "Now my master is in the county government office, let me tell you to go there quickly!"
"this……"
Fang Weishi was also a little confused, and he took a few deep breaths before he could react slightly.
"Junior Sister Baoer, wait for me, I will close the gate of the gym first!"
Fang Wei quickly began to close the gate of the gym.
After closing the door, he hurriedly followed Ling Baoer toward the county government.
Although Master Fuyun is a cheap master, he is also the greatest guarantee for his stable life in this world.
After more than two months of understanding, Fang Wei has learned that this world is not simple.
...
After jogging with Ling Baoer for more than ten minutes, when Fang Wei felt a little dizzy, he finally arrived at the county government office in Baofeng County.
"Brother, this is Senior Brother Fang Wei, my master is looking for!"
Although Ling Baoer ran back and forth, her complexion was much better. When she arrived at the back door of the county government, she reported to the guards in front of the door.
"Come with me!"
The officer had received the order and said nothing. He glanced at Fang Wei and nodded expressionlessly.
"Senior Brother Fang Wei, go in! Master asked me to wait outside the county government!"
Ling Baoer withdrew her gaze and said to Fang Wei, who was pale.
"Okay, junior sister Baoer!"
Fang Wei nodded, then followed the officer into the backyard of the county government office.
This is the first time Fang Wei has stepped into the official home after traveling through time.
Following the yamen runners through the small door, what caught my eye was an open-air courtyard.
The courtyard is not small, with rockery pavilions. After walking forward for about two minutes, Fang Wei was taken to a built-in courtyard.
"You are waiting here, I'll go in and report first!"
The officer stopped Fang Wei in front of the courtyard and entered the courtyard alone.
And Fang Wei can only wait obediently!
...
"Tell me! What should I do this time? Miss An is the daughter of the county magistrate. She is now poisoned and coma. If there is any mistake, how should I explain to the county magistrate!"
While Fang Wei was waiting outside, there were already seven people in the courtyard, and the atmosphere in the courtyard was solemn.
Five of the seven were wearing gray Taoist robes and a woman wearing a green long skirt. The six of them were the owners of major halls in Baofeng County.
To be continued...