Fast Time Travel: The Posture of the Female Supporting Counterattack

Chapter 424
Back at the Qingsong Courtyard, Bai Zhi, who was working in the yard, saw Lan Xi and hurried up to meet her. Ciwu held the food box in one hand and supported Lan Xi in the other, with an awkward and unnatural expression on her face.

Bai Zhi was still young, so she didn't notice anything, and carefully helped Lan Xi into the back room as before.

"You take half of the food in the food box, and add lunch at noon."

"Yes, old lady."

Bai Zhi glanced at Lan Xi strangely, then at Ciwu, and was about to speak when Ciwu quickly opened the food box, brought out a plate of spicy beef, put it in Bai Zhi's hand, and helped Lan Xi until she collapsed: "Bai Zhi, the old lady is tired and needs to rest."

"Well, call me again when you are here."

"Madam, this."

Bai Zhi didn't understand, so Ciwu took Bai Zhi's arm, "Shh, don't talk, go to the kitchen, I have something to tell you."

Bai Zhi nodded, and responded in a low voice, and the two of them left the house and went straight to the kitchen. After the two of them left, Lan Xi opened the box sent by Shifang Bookstore, and picked out all the scriptures written by the third son of Dayong.

Hey!
Good guy, the output of the third son of Dayong is quite high. There are at least twenty or thirty books for such a high pile of scripts.

I flipped through a few books at random, and found that all the characters written in the storybook were real characters, except for Young Master Wuyou, Young Master Wuyong, and several other young masters, except for her good grandson. , the reputation of the other sons is not very prosperous, is the sales volume of the story book really the number one in Shifang Bookstore for many years?

She should read it carefully.
Gee!
After half an hour, Lan Xi finally finished reading the best-selling masterpiece about Mr. Wuyou. Lan Xi seriously suspected that the third Mr. Yong was the illegitimate meal of her good grandson.
From the moment Young Master Wuyou was born, how much milk he drank, how many months he started eating meat, how old he was when he practiced martial arts, how old he was when he walked the rivers and lakes, and so on. He could remember more clearly than the mother of her obedient grandson.

The next plot is the interesting story of Mr. Wuyou walking the rivers and lakes. It can be seen that the third son of Dayong regards Mr. Wuyou as his idol, and he can't wait to pile up all the good things on Mr. Wuyou.

Physical exorcism of ghosts, fishing for people from the sea, instructing villagers to farm, people riding carriages and riding beautiful women to the sky, etc. As long as you can’t imagine it, there is no plot that Mr. Yong can’t write.

Putting these aside, what Lan Xi wanted to laugh at was that there were several so-called secrets of the world interspersed in the book, among which the third son of Dayong wrote a story about the Paixiu family.

The book describes the Pixiu Lan family vividly. In addition to being leaders in the money-grubbing world, it is also written that the Pixiu family has a close relationship with the Split Whale Clan in the sea. The business that the Fanlan family handles, as long as it involves going to sea, will have to go back and forth. In a few days, the sea will be calm.

The reason? Because both Pixiu and Cracking Whale are half-human animals with half human blood.
Moreover, people from the Paixiu Lan family and the Split Whale family like to eat all kinds of meat very much, and they will not refuse anyone who comes.
"Master, why do I feel that the third son of Dayong is connoting you."

"My focus is that the third son of Dayong has a strong narrative ability. Although the story is full of blood, it is very attractive and satisfies all the fantasies of readers."

"Also, it is not mentioned in the story book that Pixiu Lan's family was finally punished by the sea god because they were too greedy for money. Around the money island where they lived, the waves roared in the middle of the night, and the bottom of the sea shook, and the money island was swept into the bottom of the sea. Pixiu Lan's family also disappeared into the vast sea along with Money Island???"

This should be the first time that Lan Xi has used this unique method to understand the background of the client. Although it is full of fantasy, it can at least show that the Pixiu family did exist in this world, and they are very famous and very Mysterious, it was written into the story book by the third son of Dayong, who dared to write anything, so he was so enthusiastically sought after by readers.

No wonder, shopkeeper Yuan would say that the third son of Dayong's style of writing is very similar to hers. As for the waves roaring in the middle of the night and the seabed shaking, it is not clear whether it is an underwater earthquake. As long as the magnitude of the earthquake is strong enough, it is not unusual for Qianqian Island to sink to the bottom of the sea.

"Master, aren't you going to be curious about the client's life experience?" Dog Belt asked.

"I'm not going to be curious, and there is no such item in the commissioner's task. Do you think I am a nosy person who has nothing to do?"

As long as a ghostwriter agreement is reached with Mr. Dayong, the first task of reading all the scriptures in the world is mostly completed. The next thing she should consider is how to eat all the delicacies in the world.

at the same time.

Bai Zhi, who was dragged into the kitchen by Ciwu, almost dropped her jaw in shock after hearing Ciwu's narration. Why didn't she realize that the old lady had been pretending to be sick?
At a young age, her family broke up and lived in exile on the street. Bai Zhi didn't learn anything, but she learned to read people's words. When begging for money on the street, if the rich people she met, if they were in a good mood, they might give her a few copper coins. Those who came were those who were in a bad mood, and sometimes they were beaten up.

Whether you want to get money, whether you will be hungry today is also a technical task, but Bai Zhi didn't notice anything unusual about the old lady.

"Bai Zhi, we servants can't guess what the old lady is thinking. Please do as I say. The old lady also promised that if we can hide it for three months, she can grant us a request."

"When the time comes, I will ask the old lady to help me find a good doctor to treat my father, what about you?" Ciwu asked.

"Sister Ciwu, what can I ask for? I am the only one left in the family, and I am content to stay in Qingsongyuan forever. Hey, sister Ciwu, why did the old lady do this?"

"How can I know this? I just told you not to speculate on the old lady's mind, and forget it in a blink of an eye? In short, I think the old lady must have hidden it deeply. Now we should think about it carefully, how can we hide it from the people in the house?" Man, it is not a matter of a day or two to go to shopkeeper Yuan to get food."

"Sister Ciwu, I know there is a place, maybe I can give it a try."

After a while, Bai Zhi sneakily pulled Ciwu to the corner behind the kitchen, and used his hands to plan a cluster of bushes growing in the corner, revealing a hole that could allow adults to get in and out. Through the hole, Ciwu Saw bushes on the other side.

Ciwu's eyes lit up, "Goudong, how did you find Bai Zhi?"

"Sister Ciwu, I didn't find this out. I was making soup for your old lady in the kitchen yesterday. A cat suddenly ran into the kitchen and ate it. I chased it out and found this place."

"Okay, my dear Bai Zhi, now my father's illness is cured!"

(End of this chapter)