Guyu finally understood why the old saying goes: It is better to provoke the king of hell than to recruit a good person.

Well, especially a good-looking, innocent woman with a pair of phoenix eyes and a voluptuous figure.

Therefore, Gu Yu was deeply impressed: "The shopkeeper is indeed very cunning. Even if Li Huaijin has extraordinary means, he may not be able to escape from the shopkeeper's clutches!"

"???" Ji Qingzhu.

If you can’t speak, speak less.

No culture!

Bi Twelve and Tong Xiaotang also left the yard at this time and walked over.

Seeing the straw-yellow paper in Guyu's hand, Bi Twelve's eyes lit up obviously: "Isn't this the strange story written by Li Huaijin?"

"Well, do you want to see it?" Gu Yu raised the straw-yellow paper in his hand.

"Think about it, I just wanted to see it, show it to me!" Bi Twelve went to grab it.

"Wash my clothes for a day." Gu Yu ducked.

"???" Bi Twelve.

"I'll wash, I'll wash, let me see first." Tong Xiaotang shouted and rushed forward.

The straw-yellow paper fell into the hand.

Tong Xiaotang looked at it happily.

Bi Twelve could only lean towards Tong Xiaotang: "Let me have a look too."

"No, I have to wash clothes for a day in exchange for it." Tong Xiaotang disagreed, and then put forward his own conditions: "Unless you wash it for me."

"Okay!" Bi Twelve gritted his teeth.

The story of someone else washing clothes in exchange for it, why should I have sex for nothing?

This wave is not a loss!

So, Tong Xiaotang looked at it first, and Bi Twelve looked at it later.

Finally, Bi Twelve did the laundry.

Ji Qingzhu looked at the pride on Guyu's face, the happiness on Tong Xiaotang's face, and the expectation on Bi Twelve's face. For a moment, he felt that the atmosphere of Fushantang suddenly changed?

However, Tong Xiaotang...seems to have become smarter?

"Ah, this story is so beautiful!" Tong Xiaotang's language expression ability is limited.

"Yes, yes!" Bi Twelve agreed.

"Li Huaijin is such a great talent. How can he make up such a story?" Tong Xiaotang changed his name again and called Li Suijiu Li Huaijin.

"He didn't make it up. He just wrote about his deepest emotions and feelings. Who knew the pain of missing each other for three years?" Bi Twelve sighed.

Both of them seemed to be moved by the love between Nie Xiaoqian and Ning Caichen in the story.

At this moment, Gu Yu put his hands behind his hands and said, "If this story spreads in Yinhua Mansion, what consequences do you two think it will have?"

"The whole city is shocked?" Both of them looked at Guyu.

"Humph, you underestimate the influence of this story."

Gu Yu looked proud, and then began to explain to the two of them: "Have you forgotten what Nie Xiaoqian said just now? She said that she only came to Yinhua Mansion occasionally in the past three years..."

Bah bah!

After hearing this, Bi Twelve and Tong Xiaotang nodded repeatedly.

Ji Qingzhu finally couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted: "Okay, let's do the work. Bi Twelve, you will keep an eye on Huaijin Thatched Cottage tonight."

"Understood." Bi Twelve nodded.

"Tong Xiaotang went back to Fushan Hall by himself and faced the wall to reflect."

"Ah? Why?"

"Because you are our flaw in Fushantang!"

"..." Tong Xiaotang.

Ji Qingzhu ignored Tong Xiaotang's resentful eyes and snatched the straw-yellow paper directly and handed it to Gu Yu: "Give this story to Master Yang."

"What does the shopkeeper mean?"

"Tomorrow morning, I want to watch 'Snow Falling on Silver Flowers'!" Ji Qingzhu raised his head. For some reason, some literati atmosphere suddenly emerged in his heart, and he even wanted to recite a poem.

"What? Are you crazy, shopkeeper? Where did the snow come from in these March days?" Gu Yu had a question mark on his face.

"What I'm specifically saying is that you ask Yang Fuzun to print this story overnight, and then have it sprinkled all over the streets and alleys of Yinhua Mansion. This is called snow falling all over Yinhua. Do you understand?

"Ji Qingzhu's chest rose and fell.

"Oh...it turns out that this is what the snow falling all over the silver flowers means!" Gu Yu suddenly realized, then he praised: "Shopkeeper, you have become literate."

"Tch, I'm very educated to begin with, I'm just dragged down by you roughnecks." Ji Qingzhu curled his lips: "Why are you still standing there? Go do something!"

"Okay!" Gu Yu took the yellow straw paper and went straight to the government office.

At the same time, I was secretly sighing in my heart that the shopkeeper has really changed since he came into contact with Li Huaijin!

If this is the case, should I take the Juren exam?

Well, let’s set a small goal first and pass the Tongsheng Examination!

……

Thatched cottage bedroom.

Li Suijiu looked at the black cat lying on the bed.

The day before yesterday, he came to this world and hung on a tree as soon as he came.

Although she was rescued later, no one in the thatched cottage cared about her. Only Qianer stayed quietly late at night, making soup and soup.

With a promise, he possessed the black cat, gave up half of his cultivation, and stood in the dangerous city, only wishing to accompany him every night.

With this love alone, he couldn't just watch Qian'er's soul disappear.

"Meow~"

At this moment, the black cat on the bed made a low sound.

"Qian'er, are you awake?" Li Suijiu leaned over and gently touched the black cat's head with one hand.

"Meow!"

The black cat's eyes opened in vain.

Golden light flickered in her eyes. She looked at Li Suijiu in front of her with unconcealed disbelief on her expression: "Jin...Jin Lang, am I not dead...dead? Why do I see you again?"

"You're not dead." Li Suijiu smiled slightly.

"But Ji Qingzhu..."

"Actually, I pretended to subdue the demon, knocked you unconscious, and then..."

Li Suijiu told the whole story.

After hearing this, the black cat couldn't help but whimper in a low voice: "It turns out that Jin Lang was trying to save me...I...I actually thought that Jin Lang..."

As he spoke, he became sad again: "However, I am a ghost after all, and now I am possessed by a cat. I have lost half of my cultivation. I am afraid that I will no longer be able to accompany Jin Lang in the future."

"I can take you out of the city."

"No... you can't!" Black Cat shook his head repeatedly: "Jin Lang has a bright future, so don't make mistakes because of me. Da Xian has clear criminal laws. If anyone is found to be raising evil spirits privately, no matter who he is, he will be beaten.

If she goes to jail and impairs Jin Lang's reputation and is dismissed, Qian'er will feel guilty and will never live again!"

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This is said very firmly.

Qian'er obviously sincerely considers Li Suijiu.

"Can't you keep evil spirits privately? Ah, bah, bah, bah, I mean, is there such an unreasonable criminal law?" Li Suijiu's brows finally wrinkled.

"Actually, Qian'er can't be called a demon yet, at best she can be called a half-demon!"

"Half demon?" Li Suijiu shook his head: "No, you are not a half demon, you are a cat lady."

"Cat lady...who is it?" Qian'er looked confused.

"It is a very beautiful, very cute species, and in short, very lovable." Li Suijiu explained.

"Then Qian'er will be Jin Lang's cat girl!" Qian'er nodded obediently.

"Okay." Li Suijiu smiled and then thought of something: "By the way, why did you call yourself a half-demon just now?"

"Because my current soul has not been completely integrated with this black cat, which is why I have lost half of my cultivation. Only after my soul is completely integrated with this black cat can my cultivation be restored to its original state."<

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"So that's it. How does your previous cultivation... compare with Ji Qingzhu?" Li Suijiu was curious.
To be continued...