On the responsibility of a good employee [Quick Transmigration]

The constant yelling and hawking in the town, the crowds walking on the street, the towering shops beside the street... This is undoubtedly a bustling town.

The summer wind is still a bit sultry, but in this sultry heat, there are always one or two scenery, which makes people feel a rare coolness in their hearts.

The wicker bent down by the wind, stretches the waist gracefully, inside the sedan chair that is occasionally walking on the street, the curtain blown by the wind reveals the delicate face of the young lady, and she is wearing a moon-white monk's robe, strolling in the blue sky. On the stone slab, there was a young monk with a beautiful appearance.

Lu Zha naturally noticed people's glances at him from time to time. His pace was still slow, and his expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, but there was compassion in his eyes. Not only would no one underestimate his young age, but his heart would rise A little respect.

This is a monk with a heart for the common people.

Suddenly, Lu Zha stopped. Beside the street, there was an old woman with shabby clothes and a panicked face, but her eyes seemed to be out of focus. Look at him.

The Smurf obediently hides in the system space and does not speak. It finds that as the owner becomes the supervisor, its role seems to be getting smaller and smaller. Every day, it feels that its system is useless!Thinking of those abandoned systems, Smurf couldn't help shivering. Even if he couldn't understand the master's operation, it was still useful!It can also go to the forum to post a post, and it can also flaunt the owner's 100 years of fancy!

Not knowing what the system was thinking, Lu Zha glanced at the old woman with his wise eyes and knew what the old woman had gone through. He sighed, "Does the benefactor have troubles?"

The things accumulated in the old woman's heart have been suppressed for too long. Seeing that the person who asked the question was a monk, she said, "My life is miserable. My son left early and only left me with a grandson. I wanted to take care of my grandson." I was brought up and raised, but I didn’t expect that my body is useless and I won’t live for a few days..."

The old woman passed out once a few days ago, and she was told by someone that she had a few days to live and her grandson was still young. If she passed away, she would leave her grandson alone to face those wolf-like monsters. How do the tiger's people live?

"Everything has a definite number, and we can't force it." After Lu Zha finished speaking, his eyes became even darker, as if they fell on the old woman, but they didn't seem to.

The old woman only felt that she was being seen through. Although she didn't know what the young monk in front of her was looking at, she felt inexplicably nervous.

"You still have 23 years to live, and you can see your grandson's title on the gold list, rich and prosperous, but I'm afraid you will be bad in the rest of your life." Lu Zha sighed, but the old woman was surprised and wanted to ask, Gu Zi walked forward.

His figure was fluttering, and he disappeared soon. He was not in a hurry to wait for others to appreciate him. He walked all the way, showing the image of an eminent monk. When more things he predicted came true, his reputation would naturally spread throughout the world.

Jinan Prefecture.

Compared with other places he saw on the road, Jinan Mansion is undoubtedly more prosperous, with rows of shops lined up on both sides of the street, pedestrians on the street are more well-dressed, and there seem to be more young men and beauties coming and going.

Jinan is also the center of the Beggar Gang.

late at night.

Lu Zha came to a courtyard and stopped, and said to the beggar gang members who were hiding in the dark: "Wu Hua came to ask the young leader of the beggar gang for a drink."

It was not the first time that the members of the beggar gang saw him, so they hurried in to report without asking any further questions.

The young master of the beggar gang is Nangongling. When Nangongling heard that Wuhua was coming, she came out with a clear smile on her face. As soon as she went out, she saw her brother looking at a sycamore tree in front of the yard with a high-minded look. , such as Yaolin Qiongshu, not stained with ordinary foreign things.

Nangong Ling looked the same as in memory, with a tall and straight figure, sword eyebrows and star eyes.Lu Zha glanced at Nangong Ling, neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, his expression was gentle, but in fact he was the most ruthless.

In memory, the way the two get along is also the same. Nangong Ling adores and admires his biological brother, but Wuhua's feelings for Nangong Ling are not very deep.

The two walked to the flower hall, and the rest of the people were naturally sent out.

When Nangong Ling was outside, he yelled at Master Wuhua one by one, and when there were no other people, he immediately put away the serious expression on his face and smiled openly: "Brother, why didn't you tell me when you came here?"

"I also suddenly thought of you, so I came here." Lu Zha smiled.He originally wanted to know the intimacy value of 51 and how long he could squander it, so he didn't plan to go far. He came to find Nangong Ling because Nangong Ling was very close to him; For the plot, I really don't want Nangong Ling to cause him trouble.

Of course, it would be great to guide Nangong Ling and the protagonist to deal with Shi Guanyin together.

The tea is steaming.

After taking his seat, Lu Zha took a sip of tea, then sighed and put the teacup on the table.

"I know that this poor tea can't go into my brother's mouth." Nangong Ling smiled. His smile was bright and generous, and he looked like a young knight full of justice.

When Lu Zha crosses into Wuhua, it will inevitably be affected by Wuhua's original habits, such as being more picky about the details of life. Although these influences will fade with time, after all, this world, at least in the Wuhua shell. When he was here, he was going to be an exquisite monk.

After Lu Zha put down the teacup, Wen Yan only smiled lightly, and instead asked, "How is Gang Leader Ren?"

Nangong Ling didn't want to mention Ren Ci more, "It's so good, why did my brother think of him? It's not the same as usual, sick in bed, it's not suitable to see others."

Thinking of Ren Ci, Nangong Ling couldn't help but frown. In front of outsiders, he is Ren Ci's most filial son, but only he knows that Ren Ci is his father-killing enemy. Ren Ci is indeed very kind to him, but in his heart, No one can compare to his elder brother, and there is no one more perfect than his elder brother Wuhua in the world.

"You," Lu Zha sighed dotingly, he thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Xiao Ling, do you know Chu Liuxiang?"

Nangong Ling nodded, and talked about his relationship with Chu Liuxiang, how he met when he was a hero, drinking and chatting together, and went to the sea to fish for the moon when he was drunk, and finally caught a big turtle. It even talked about Chu Liuxiang's boat and the girls on board.

Lu Zha listened with a smile, and sighed in a low voice: "This is very good. We may have to rely on Chu Liuxiang's power to get rid of Shi Guanyin in the future."

Nangong Ling showed shock on his face, but Lu Zha didn't say any more. After agreeing on the contact information, Lu Zha didn't need Nangong Ling to send him off, and walked out on his own.

When he came, he wore a white monk's robe stained by the moonlight, and when he left, he still walked under the moonlight, with white clothes and white socks, as if he was not a man in the world.

He came from heaven, and he will return to heaven.

Nangong Ling frowned, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in his eyes. He always thought that his brother Wuhua and his mother Shi Guanyin had no differences, but according to what his brother said today, the conflict between the two had reached the point of irreconcilability.

Nangong Ling thought about it, and thought that if he had guessed the reason, his elder brother must be unwilling to obey his mother's orders, unwilling to be controlled by others, and it was not incomprehensible to rebel in anger.

He pursed his lips. Although his mother was a mother, she was not as important as Wuhua in his heart.After all, if there is one person in this world who will not harm him, that person must be his elder brother; if there is one person in this world who loves him dearly, there must be Wuhua.

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