Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

Before he could eat the soft osmanthus cake, Lin Xun saw a familiar figure walking in. He hurriedly stuffed the osmanthus cake into his mouth, and his bulging cheeks quickly returned to their original shape.

Witnessing the process of swallowing at a high speed, Feng Yumai's feet were slightly stagnant in the air. When he walked in front of him, Lin Xun's nose twitched, wondering: "Why do you have the smell of sesame seed cakes?"

Feng Yu looked at the corner of his mouth with some powder of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and said coldly: "You should know it well."

Lin Xun took out the flattened purse, "I have listened to you, the farthest place I have been to in the past two days is the market."

Feng Yu didn't ask him to bring the rest of the money, but handed over the handkerchief: "Wipe it clean."

Facing the pure white veil, Lin Xun shook his head: "What a waste."

After speaking, he licked the corner of his mouth, and the tip of his tongue licked off the remaining dregs.

Looking at his subconscious movements, Feng Yu's eyes darkened.

Before his charming thoughts arose, Lin Xun pushed the plate away and asked about the business: "Why do you suddenly want to go to Medicine Valley?"

Probably because Lin Xun whetted his appetite, Feng Yu picked up a piece of pastry, took a bite, and frowned slightly, not quite understanding why Zheng Cai would prefer such overly sweet food.

After barely eating, he said lightly: "You should have asked me this question a few days ago."

Lin Xun: "I wanted to ask when I left the Jedi Temple, but then you gave me a bag of money and forgot about it."

Feng Yu glanced at him, but he didn't care too much about this issue. Lin Xun is a person who knows how to deal with the world, and when getting along with him, he also has to be careful.

"Abbot Jueku said that he accidentally heard Aunt Xiao reveal that Xiao's family hired bodyguards several times last month, and they hired Fulong Bodyguard Bureau, which is quite famous in the world."

Lin Xun: "Are these darts transported separately?"

Feng Yu nodded: "Aunt Xiao probably doesn't know the inside story. She went to the temple to offer incense because her husband has been behaving strangely recently and she was a little worried."

Lin Xun: "You deliberately rushed to Medicine Valley, which means that is the final destination."

"Lucky, I just caught up with a dart delivery when I went."

"What is being delivered?"

"people."

Lin Xun was startled.

Feng Yu: "Packed in a big wooden box, it looks like he died not long ago."

Lin Xun stood up: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be one of the few families that died recently."

He opened the window, and the stuffy heat in the room dissipated a little. Looking at the green wood outside the window, his mind suddenly became brighter: "The boss of the Polymerization Building once said that these young people who went to the funeral may be secretly transported out to make thousands of corpses. The experiment, in my opinion, has another possibility."

"It is recorded in the book that people who rely on thousands of corpses to be resurrected will have extremely cruel temperaments, and even eat human flesh. Only more than 100 corpses were used to resurrect Huyankun, and the side effects will be even greater. These people are likely to act as A supply of some kind of food."

Feng Yu: "The Fulong Escort directly sent the box into the Xiefeng Pagoda, leaving his hands empty-handed. If this is the case, Hu Yankun still has some brains."

Lin Xun smiled: "You mean that Hu Yankun hid in the evil wind tower again later?"

While speaking, he gently rubbed his right fingertips. This action often means that his mood is not as good as it looks on the surface:

"It's indeed a good idea. The most dangerous place is the most complete place. Who would have thought that he would hide in that place."

"Hiding in the mouse hole, sooner or later you have to contact the outside world," Feng Yu walked to him, his vision was blocked by the green shade in front, "it's not difficult to follow the vine."

"Isn't there a great opportunity right now?"

Feng Yu frowned: "The Cao family?"

"The second son of the Cao family probably won't last long. The Buddha said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda." Lin Xun suppressed his smile: "It seems that I need to go out to help myself accumulate blessings."

……

Feng Yu didn't ask Lin Xun's plan in detail, and they would unconsciously reach a high degree of tacit understanding in certain matters.Without taking immediate action, Lin Xun first ate from the street to the end of the street with the remaining broken money. Every family would chat with the boss. When the last one was finished, he finished a bowl of noodles perfectly. When the boss came to collect the bowl, Lin Xun suddenly Said: "I heard that recently some people did not give money on credit for meals."

The boss was stunned for a moment, "This is a small business for me, and I don't pay on credit."

"Really?" Lin Xun asked him to make a bowl of noodle soup for himself, drank it to moisten his throat, and said, "But I heard from the boss in front that there is a man named Cao recently, what is Cao..."

"You mean the eldest son of the Cao family, right?" The boss suddenly realized.

Lin Xun patted the table, "That's him."

"I haven't seen anything about credit, but I heard that the eldest son of the Cao family has made a lot of troubles in the casino recently."

Lin Xun chatted with him, "Didn't it mean that he was kicked out of the mansion a long time ago?"

"You don't know about that," the boss whispered to him, "It's not that the second son in the mansion is dying. Someone has to inherit the family business, so he recruited the eldest son back to the mansion. The Cao family is still rich. Since the young master found out, the mansion will be inherited by him, he travels to and from the casino all day long, and has disputes with many customers."

"Which casino?"

"Qinghe Casino."

Qinghe Gambling House is located in the north of the city, away from the market. On weekdays, the relationship between the upper and lower levels is well managed, so the government just turns a blind eye. Don't look at the elegant name of Qinghe Gambling House. There are bloody things inside. Not less happened.

When Lin Xun was at the door, he heard the sound of a sieve being thrown inside. Just as he was about to go in, he saw a man in his 30s being thrown out. The man was in his [-]s, his eyes were cloudy and fat, and his feet were flimsy. The land, the body was hollowed out prematurely.

Staggering back a few steps, he barely managed to stabilize his body until he held on to the pole. The man babbled and cursed: "Do you know who I am? I'm the eldest son of Cao's mansion. It's only 1 taels for me. , it’s not even considered a bull’s hair!”

The person who threw him spat on the ground, "I can't even get 1000 taels, but I still have 1 taels, get out!"

The man clapped his hands, walked back and said, "Wait for me and see if I..."

"Your Excellency is Mr. Cao?"

The man stopped in his tracks, rolled his eyes, and stared suspiciously at the man who appeared suddenly, looking like a frail scholar: "Good dogs don't get in the way."

Lin Xun was not angry, but smiled at him friendly, "I'm Zheng Cai, I want to make friends with Mr. Cao."

"Young Master, I don't care for any friends!"

After finishing speaking, he bumped Lin Xun's shoulder and was about to walk away.

"Mr. Cao's future is limitless, but now he is worried about a mere 1 taels. I really can't see it."

The voice behind him came at the right time, the man stopped and turned around, "Could it be that you want to pay the debt for me?"

Lin Xun: "In the future, you will inherit Wan Guan's family wealth, and it will not be too late to repay Mr. Zheng."

Hearing that the man changed his attitude, the flesh on his face was piled up because of the smile, "You friend, I made it."

Lin Xun made a 'please' gesture, "It's still early, how about going to the south of the city for a drink first?"

Of course there is no need to go to the south of the city to drink, but the best flower house is in the south of the city. The man knows this very well, and he nodded in agreement almost without hesitation.

……

In the next few days, the frequency of Lin Xun's patronage to eat will be much reduced. However, the scale of snacks in this street has begun to take shape. The nearby people come here every now and then, and there are still people catching up with the morning market in the morning. A newly formed spectacle.

Last night he didn't return, Lin Xun came into the house after eating breakfast, still holding a box of freshly bought snacks in his hand.

Feng Yu was not in the room, Lin Xun thought about it, and then walked towards the study, the door was not closed, and when he was about to approach, he saw Fang Yun reporting something with a serious face.

Lin Xuntang knocked on the door symbolically with one hand, walked in after seeing Feng Yu nodding, and put the unpacked snack on the table: "Please eat."

Then he looked at Fang Yun: "Why are you frowning?"

Fang Yun didn't speak, and it was Feng Yu who spoke: "Fulong Escort Bureau is ready to escort the eighth escort of this month."

Lin Xun said "Oh", without much reaction, stretched his waist and said, "Just follow me to have a look."

Feng Yu: "I remember you said before you went out that you were going to save people."

Lin Xun nodded, "Of course, this is the original intention."

"Who's in the box?"

"I used some small tricks, to put it nicely, it's called stealing the sky and changing the day." Lin Xun didn't sleep much last night, and now he is leaning softly on the bookshelf like a boneless fish, "thanks to the old lady who is serving in Cao's mansion. My little girl. She has a secret promise to Second Young Master Cao and has helped me a lot."

Fang Yun, who was silent at first, seemed to have figured out something, "No wonder you heard that the Cao Mansion was on fire last night early in the morning, so you took advantage of the chaos and changed people?"

He moved closer to Lin Xun, "Is Mr. Cao still alive?"

Lin Xun: "I snatched a life back from the hands of Hades, and I shall give it back."

Fang Yun was stunned, it was the first time he saw Lin Xun like this, his eyes were clearly filled with warm news, but his expression was extremely cruel.

"He's still alive." Feng Yu said suddenly.

Fang Yun couldn't tell the truth from the fake for a moment, and looked at Lin Xun for proof.

Lin Xun shrugged, "I'm alive for the time being, but I'm stunned, and the box only has two ventilation holes, so I don't know how long I can live."

For a moment, Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, not because of the life and death of Mr. Cao, but because Lin Xun's expression was too strange just now, and now he looked lazy and even indifferent, like the Zheng Cai he knew.

Lin Xun suddenly leaned over and lay down on the table, "When Fulong Escorts go out, do you send someone to go, or do you follow secretly?"

Feng Yu: "Go in person."

Lin Xun pursed his lower lip, "Take me with you."

"impossible."

Lin Xun: "I promise..."

"Not negotiable."

Two days later, before dawn, Feng Yu and Fang Yun were ready to set off. As soon as he left the mansion, he saw a donkey tied to the opposite side. There were flower sellers, bird sellers, and vegetable sellers sitting on the ground. They are people who come to catch the morning market.

Feng Yu: "What would happen if Lin Xunduo were to stay alone in the mansion for a few days?"

Fang Yun: "... There is still a place on the corner of the street that can be opened as a vegetable market."

Feng Yu pressed his temples, turned around and walked all the way back to the room, lifted the quilt, and shook off the person stuck to it like an octopus.

"Get up and get dressed."

Lin Xun opened his eyes slightly, "What are you doing?"

"Go to Medicine Valley."

Lin Xun turned over and turned his back to him: "No, I ordered ten cages of crab roe buns in advance yesterday."

"Go by yourself, or should I let the snow-treading horse come in and take you away?"

Lin Xun sat up and stared at him.

Feng Yu: "Treading Snow Horse has been bored in Ma Peng for a while, I believe it is very willing to do this."

Sighing, Lin Xun got out of bed, resigned to his fate and began to tidy up.

The author has something to say: Fang Yun: Master, do you think it would be more destructive to bring Zheng Cai there, or to stay there?

Feng Yu: ...God knows.