After the failure of ascension, he traveled to the ancient farmhouse to be a group pet

Jiang Chacha asked carefully what the main content of the so-called newspaper was, but she felt that Tianji Pavilion and the newspaper did not conflict.

Both the official Dibao and the official daily are very transparent, open and fair. They represent the news that the government and aristocratic families want you to know. However, people always have various ideas, and there are always people who want to know something that is not made public. secret.

Moreover, not everyone can enter Tianji Pavilion, and not everyone can buy information.

Of course there are thresholds.

Tianji Pavilion was established, of course, to compete with the so-called powerful people in the ancient world, so that the Jiang family would not be at a disadvantage and be slaughtered by others.

Of course, there is also the practice of money clearing the way. The purpose of opening a store is to do business.

Xie Shuiqing was also speechless by Jiang Chacha's series of questions. The current Tiansheng Daily in Guangyue Prefecture is controlled by the Xie family. Of course she knows that newspapers controlled by the government and aristocratic families are no longer as good as when the Queen Mother Wei was alive. So clear and clear, today's newspapers have become the praise books of the government and aristocratic families.

As a member of the Xie family, she grew up reading newspapers. She also knew very clearly about printing through descriptions of birds and various other channels. At this time, she actually had a feeling in her heart that this matter was more feasible. a feeling of.

I was surprised that the five or six-year-old girl in front of me had such ingenuity and vivid thinking. She could grasp the core point the moment the question was raised. She was thoughtful and eloquent.

So Xie Shuiqing and Jiang Chacha started asking each other questions again and again. Later, Pei Wunian poured tea for Jiang Chacha. The two drank with each other and began to talk carefully about the details.

It wasn't until all the details were finished and Jiang Chacha and Xie Shuiqing stopped talking that they realized that more than half of the candle in the hall, which was originally about the length of an adult man's arm, had been burned out.

Pei Wunian, who was on the side, kept looking at the little girl keenly. When Jiang Chacha looked at him, he looked directly at Jiang Chacha. He noticed that Jiang Chacha's round eyes were obviously bloodshot, so he stepped forward to look at her. Jiang Chacha held her in her arms and started to coax her to sleep.

When Xie Shuiqing saw this, she automatically shut her mouth. She was obviously the oldest and tallest person in the entire hall, so why was she so cowardly in front of these three villains?

Xie Shuiqing complained for herself, but she was smiling and full of fighting spirit in her heart. She would use Tianji Pavilion as a weapon and information dissemination and selling as a battlefield to fight against the Xie family and win!

The little girl closed her eyes and immediately began to breathe deeply, and even adjusted to the most comfortable position in Pei Wu Nian's arms before falling asleep.

She was obviously very relieved and trusting of the boy who put her to sleep.

"Eh? It's quite clear. You two little female benefactors are really not tired after talking for so long——"

The little monk who had been meditating with his eyes closed opened his eyes at this time. Halfway through his speech, he met Pei Wu Nian's death gaze. He immediately became mute and stopped talking. His eyes saw the sleeping Jiang Chacha. He consciously closed his mouth.

Xie Shuiqing, who was on the side, was just complaining in his mind that the little monk was sleeping more soundly than anyone else because he was noisy, when he suddenly felt a thrill in his body, as if he was being stared at by something.

Looking up, Xie Shuiqing knew that the biting coldness was coming from the child with superb swordsmanship.

What to do?She didn't speak again!

Then Xie Shuiqing's eyes widened, and he watched with horror and horror a tray that floated in front of him, and then landed firmly on the table in front of him.

On it were a stack of banknotes, a gourd-shaped pill bottle, and a yellow talisman paper.

"Use these banknotes as much as you can. If you don't have enough, tell the birds that they will find us."

"You only have one month to get everything done. I will set up the formation in this house, and the formation eye is under this table."

"Give this bottle of pills to the people you bought it for, and let them take it, and they will make the best use of it for you."

"This yellow charm will help you hide your original appearance when you are outside. It will last for one year."

After saying that, Pei Wunian carried Jiang Chacha into the side hall, placed it where Xie Shuiqing had been sleeping these past few days, and then went out to set up the formation.

Unexpectedly, the young monk had been following him all the way back to the main hall, set up the formation eyes, activated the formation, and then spoke:

"Little Donor Pei, how did you develop your internal strength, and why did it become so strong?"

I don’t know what the little monk was thinking was also what Xie Shuiqing was thinking. Neither of them had seen Jiang Chacha and Pei Wunian coming over before, one with a sword and the other with a broomstick. They thought that his ability to move objects at will was all due to his astonishingly strong internal strength. As a result.

Xie Shuiqing also watched secretly, hoping to learn a few tricks and learn them himself.

Pei Wunian did not answer:

"Should you go back to Xiangfo Temple?"

"You're driving people away now? I'm not here just to fight with you, little donor Pei."

After all, he was still a child. He didn't get any answers to his questions, and he was kicked out unceremoniously. I don't know, the little monk still showed some of the mentality of a child, muttering in his mouth. After all, he couldn't hold it back, but he still spoke out as if he was dissatisfied. .

"Master agreed to let me come out at that time, and there was no stipulated return date. Now that I know you and have finally found you, I won't leave!"

Pei Wunian stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his brow. He had known this young monk who was not low in Buddhist teachings for three years, and he clearly knew how difficult this young monk was.

One mouthful of a small donor, looking at the whole head as smooth as a white tender egg, but the heart is dark.

"what ever."

Pei Wunian saw that the sky was getting brighter and was still in a dense state, so he said a cold word, then entered the side hall, carried the sleeping Jiang Chacha on his back, and stepped out.

It's time to go back, otherwise the two Jiang men might give him a cold look.

Unexpectedly, the young monk followed directly behind

……

Jiang Chacha slept soundly, and when she woke up after a full sleep, she found herself lying on the bed in the restaurant.

I sat up and looked around. There was no one in the room, but I could hear the noise of life in my ears.

Jiang Chacha stood up and began to move her fat body to sit on the edge of the bed to put on her shoes. The door creaked and was pushed open.

Pei Wunian came in, stepped forward, grabbed the chubby feet and started putting on socks and shoes.

Then she put on a pink dress and took out a wooden comb to comb the little girl's hair. The movements were so swift and neat that Jiang Chacha was speechless.

At the same time, I yelled in my heart: She can't even put shoes on her feet!

Skillfully combing the little girl's hair in a newly learned bun, Pei Wunian slowly removed from the space the emerald peach-core hairpin that he had carved and carved with his own hands.

It was carved out of a piece of jade with a special color that he picked out from the jade stones he collected together after unraveling the original stones in the space.

Ginger Chacha:! ! !looks great!She also wore a string of small jade tassels, the ends of which just touched the tips of her ears.

The little girl had a smile in her eyes and shook her head coquettishly.

Pei Wunian smiled and inserted the hairpin into her bun.

Jiang Chacha smiled again and shook her head.

After feeling the swaying of the tassel on her head for a while, Jiang Chacha obediently was pulled by Pei Wunian to wash up.

"Brother Nian, brother Lei, brother Shan, where have they gone?"

As noon approached, Jiang Chacha felt very hungry.

"Yesterday Mr. Cui held a poetry party on the third floor of this restaurant, and your two brothers were invited."

Pei Wu Nian's movements were slow and gentle, his voice was calm, but his eyes revealed a sharp edge that flashed away.