After being kicked out of the wealthy family, the fake daughter became popular in the entertainment

The width of the two walls was less than 40 meters. Yun Moshu moved slowly along the wall. She couldn't help but feel lucky that she hadn't eaten too much recently and had a stomachache. Otherwise, she would be stuck and would be embarrassed with no one to ask for help.

Half an hour later.

She sat down by the willow tree under the Four Seasons Bridge to rest and wait for her master who looked cute but was actually scary.

"Tsk, how did you become a black monkey?"

"Master!"

Yun Moshu was overjoyed and quickly got up from the ground, "Master, if you don't come, I will go find you."

She waited for a long time but saw no one, and thought her master had been arrested. She was wondering whether she should go find someone to find out what happened.

"Hmph, don't worry, as long as you don't hold me back, those rubbish won't be able to catch me."

"Master, what did you do? Why are there so many people arresting you?"

Yun Moshu was full of curiosity and didn't worry at all about the consequences of asking this question.

Because after these several times of traveling through books, she discovered a common feature, that is, her arrival would not arouse any suspicion, and the world in the book seemed to automatically fill the loopholes.

"What can I do? I just saw that Qian had a lot of money, so I let him pay a little more. Who would have thought that he was so petty that he fainted over a hundred taels? Now his wife is so angry that she wants to catch me to vent her anger."

Wu Xing pinched his waist with one hand and grabbed his head with the other hand in annoyance.

Yun Moshu's forehead was smeared with black lines, and she asked in a low voice: "Master, is your method of asking him to pay the money decent?"

She always felt that this master was not very reliable and reasonably suspected that she was using some unorthodox methods.

"How dare you, a wicked disciple, question me?"

Wu Xing tapped her hard on the forehead.

He crossed his arms and snorted, "Isn't it right that I show my talent and they pay for it after appreciating it?"

"Besides, most of the Qian family's wealth was obtained by oppressing the people, and their origins are not very good. He visits Yihong Courtyard every day and spends a lot of money. What's the difference between giving it to them and giving it to me?"

Don’t you treat money as money?

When she was learning cooking from Ning Baiyang, she specifically studied the prices of ingredients in this world.

One copper coin can buy a lot of things, so how evil must the heart of the Qian family master be to be so greedy?

Yun Moshu's slender brows were tightly furrowed.

"Master, since Master Qian is not a stingy person, he shouldn't be so angry about more than a hundred taels of silver, right?"

She clearly heard the other party's servants say that life or death didn't matter. How much hatred and resentment must one have to wish someone dead.

"Who told you it was silver?"

Wu Xing glanced at her calmly and said disdainfully: "My appearance fee is not low, starting at ten gold coins per show."

"gold?!"

"uh-huh"

Wu Xing raised his chin proudly, lifted her slightly open chin with his index finger, closed it for her and then said: "Don't be envious, as long as you learn from me, you will be able to earn so much in the future, and even sleep on gold."

Yun Moshu's mouth twitched, she laughed twice, and muttered softly: "No wonder the Qian family is so angry."

If this happened to her, she would definitely skin her alive.

"But what should we do now? I'm afraid the other party won't give up," Yun Moshu said worriedly.

She won't have to hide from place to place for the next few years and not even be able to get a good night's sleep, right?

"What can I do? If he is unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."

Wu Xing spread his hands upwards and shrugged his shoulders in a relaxed manner, not worried at all about his life hanging in the balance.

Seeing his young apprentice looking worried, he kindly comforted him, "Don't worry, Qian has done a lot of bad things and left many handles behind. I have secretly obtained some evidence. When I hand it over to the government, his good days will be over."

"This doesn't seem very safe. Officials and businessmen have colluded since ancient times. If you go there, won't you be walking into a trap?"

Yun Moshu was still worried.

The head of the Qian family is so presumptuous that he has caused widespread complaints from the people, but he can still live in peace. There must be someone protecting him behind the scenes.

"You think a lot, little guy."

Wu Xing laughed and rubbed her head twice.

"Okay, stop frowning, it's so ugly."

Wu Xing put down his hand and explained patiently, "He has a backer, and so do I. I just happened to have some money recently, so come with me to meet my old friend."

"Old friend?"

Yun Moshu's eyes lit up, and she immediately agreed excitedly, "When are we going? Are we leaving now?"

"What's the hurry? We have something very important to do before that."

"What's the matter?" Yun Moshu asked.

"Bath."

Wu Xing glanced at her and shook his head in disgust, "They were chasing me, why are you the one in such a mess? Look at what you're wearing, you look like a mud monkey, so ugly."

Yun Moshu lowered her head and tugged at her light yellow skirt. It was okay. There were just a few black spots. How could it be that dirty?

But seeing her master's look of disgust, as if she was some disgusting thing, she fell silent again.

Wu Xing is not only obsessed with mysophobia, he also loves beauty very much.

Especially those that were so ugly that they were unsightly, he didn't even want to take a look at them.

He looked at the clueless Yun Moshu, covered his face and waved his hands in disgust to drive her away, "Hurry up, go wash yourself, you are a piece of black charcoal in front of me, I want to hang myself on a rope and die."

Yun Moshu reluctantly pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Okay, I'll go wash it right away and won't dirty your eyes."

She came to the river, took off her coat, and was about to wash it in the water.

"Why are you taking off your clothes? Put them on quickly!"

Wu Xing heard the noise and saw her taking off her clothes in the blink of an eye. He was so surprised that he shouted that he did splits.

He took a big step towards her and put his clothes over her head, covering her completely.

Yun Moshu’s eyes suddenly went dark.

She reached out and pulled off her coat, her mind full of questions, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Who told you to take off your clothes? Huh? Who told you to take off your clothes? Do you still have the difference between men and women in your eyes?"

Wu Xing looked down at his disciple who was squatting on the ground with a confused look on his face. He wished he could cram all the books that taught women about virtue into her head so that she would remember the differences between men and women firmly in her heart.

"Master, you are not a woman yourself, how can you be prejudiced against women?"

Yun Moshu frowned with dissatisfaction.

She came here for Ning Baiyang this time, thinking that anyone who could be friends with Ning Baiyang should not be too bad, so she did not spend time studying the book. It turned out that her master discriminated against women.

Yun Moshu was slightly dissatisfied, but she was not angry about it.

She understood that the feudal ideas of the old era were deeply rooted in people's hearts and were difficult to change, and her master was probably also deeply affected by them.

"Woman? Are your eyes for viewing? Open them carefully and see if I am a man or a woman."

Wu Xing was probably driven mad by her words.

He simply grabbed her hand and placed it on his chest, letting her feel it for herself.

"Flat...flat?"

Yun Moshu was stunned and asked in disbelief: "You...you...you are a man?"

Although she didn't read the book carefully, the book clearly used the character "she" with the female radical when introducing Wu Xing?

Even the name is very feminine. What is going on?