[Comprehensive] Short-lived ghost

The theater troupe leader held the playbook in his hand, not to mention the content, just the characters written by everyone should definitely be framed and hung on the wall for people to appreciate, the troupe leader peeked at He Fang who was drinking tea.

He has also heard about the changes in the Feng family in the past few days. The housekeeper died in prison, and the housekeeper's beloved son was sent away from afar. Everyone was waiting to see Feng Yuan's jokes, to see him leave the housekeeper, and be alone. How to live, I never thought that Feng Yuan would hire servants, renovate Feng's mansion, formulate family rules, manage Feng's family in an orderly manner, and firmly grasp all the power in his own hands, which is really impressive.

The head teacher put away his distracting thoughts and began to read the content of the playbook carefully. He was attracted at first glance. After reading the three playbooks, he read it again with endless aftertaste.

He Fang chose three stories, two fighting scenes, Wu Song Fighting the Tiger and Havoc in the Heavenly Palace, highlighting individual heroism, and one lingering love scene, the mythical Legend of the White Snake.

He Fang also talked about improvements in costumes, props, makeup, and stage effects. The head of the show nodded frequently, and was overwhelmed by the highlights. He was secretly glad that he didn't immediately reject He Fang.

The troupe owner wants to launch a new play called The Legend of the White Snake first. Their troupe usually focuses on this kind of literary drama, and there are very few martial arts dramas. Moreover, their main character Zhiqi will play the role of the White Snake. This drama will definitely be very popular.

However, He Fang felt that martial arts scenes could attract men's attention more, so he persuaded the troupe master, and the two began to make costumes together, and they also found actors who played martial arts in the troupe to discuss tiger fighting moves.

"Where can I find this tiger?" Wu Sheng asked.

"Of course it's a person pretending to be a tiger. If you sew a fake tiger-striped cloak on your body, you'll be a tiger." The class leader replied.

"No, if we want to be a big hit, there must be something special that makes people unforgettable." He Fang put away the paper fan, "Let's use real tiger skins, tiger heads and tiger clothes to make the real ones."

"It's good, tiger skins are expensive, and complete tiger skins are hard to find."

"There are tigers in the mountains near us."

"Away from these two mountains, there is an old forest deep in the mountains. There are fierce tigers infesting it. Many people were injured before, but they have not been captured yet." Wu Sheng said, "You don't want people to hunt tigers, do you?"

He Fang smiled and said, "You should finish the matter discussed just now, and leave the matter of the tiger to me." He Fang handed over his hand and left, leaving 1000 taels of silver for the troupe's operating expenses.

The troupe master got the money and no worries about the future, and he was very motivated to do things. He asked people to sew the costumes, and at the same time asked someone to rebuild the stage. Sling rope for roller skating.

The theater was closed, and everyone was busily busy. Even Zhiqi, the pillar of the stage, was assigned to work. He went to the street to buy things like hemp rope and red cloth. Zhiqi is similar, with a round face and small eyes. Because of her dark complexion, she is called Hei Geer, but she is a woman who is as good as a fake.

"Zhiqi, Little Master Feng hasn't come for several days."

With a basket in her hand, Zhiqi was looking at the beautiful pendants at the stall. After hearing what she said, she turned to look at her, "Why, do you miss him?"

Brother Hei waved his hands again and again, "No, no, Master Xiao Feng only comes to listen to your plays every time, never to watch juggling, and I have never seen him before. I heard from my brother that our opera troupe will be half of Master Feng's in the future. You Did Xiao Feng do this for you?"

Zhiqi didn't say anything after hearing this, she played with the pendant tassels in her hand, and turned her head, "How do I know." Then she put down the pendant, "Let's go, I still want to buy what the class leader ordered."

The two of them took two steps, and a few young masters walked towards them. The leader waved a paper fan, and his eyes scrutinized Zhiqi's face and body wantonly. Several people deliberately stepped forward to block the way.

"Young Master Xue, this is Zhiqi from Liyuan Garden. She looks good, prettier than some girls."

Xue Pan nodded after hearing this, but he didn't think that Zhiqi's appearance was so good. She couldn't catch Xue Pan's eyes, but Brother Hei stood beside Zhiqi. The quilt is also well-matched, and the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is to the eye.

"Follow me, and I will keep your popular and spicy food in the future. Isn't it better than your laughing?" After Xue Pan finished speaking, he reached out to hook Zhiqi's chin. Zhiqi turned her head and gave him a look. This unruly and stubborn look pleased Xue Pan. It made him feel even more itchy, and he hugged Zhiqi into his arms.

Zhi Qi was already petite, so Xue Pan embraced him, smelling the cool scent of plum blossoms on his body, couldn't help but bowed his head and wanted to kiss him.

"Let go of me." Zhiqi refused to let go, anxious in her heart, she shouted at Brother Hei: "Call someone to save me."

Brother Hei had already been frightened, and froze on the spot. Hearing Zhiqi's cry, he turned around and ran away.

"Haha, let me see who will save you." After saying that, she dragged Zhi Qi and left with a group of cronies.

Brother Hei ran back to the theater in one breath, found the troupe master, and told the story in a hurry. After hearing this, the crowd was excited, and they picked up the thing and said they were going to save people.

The troupe master thought about it carefully and knew that the one who robbed people must be Xue Pan, the lawless youngest of the Xue family. At this time, it is really wrong to offend such a powerful character and implicate the whole Lihuayuan.

"Stop all of them." The class leader yelled, "Go and do whatever you want."

"Leader, don't you want to save Zhiqi?" Brother Hei burst into tears, holding on to the hand of the leader.

"Look at his good fortune. I only hope that Young Master Xue can treat him well." The class leader sighed helplessly.

"Where is Little Master Feng? Little Master Feng has always liked Zhiqi, if he finds out, how will the class leader explain?" Brother Hei is not stupid, he has a bright mind, and immediately thought of this.

The squad leader also had to think about it, and hurried to Feng's house to find He Fang, but the servants said that He Fang had gone out and hadn't come back for three days. The class leader sighed after hearing this, "Oh, forget it, I'd better take the money and go beg Xue Fang At least it’s the best you can do.”

The class leader went back and took the 100 taels of silver ticket and went straight to Xue's mansion, but Xue Pan was not at the mansion. Although he was spending his time outside and doing some stupid things, he still had to worry about his mother and sister at home, so he didn't take him away. Back to the house, but I don't know where I went.

The class leader sighed again after hearing this: "This must be Zhiqi's fate."

A fate should be like this, manpower is irreversible, completely abandon Zhiqi, let him fend for himself, this is the fate of the weak.

Besides, He Fang was working as his tiger-fighting hero in the deep mountains. Because the ring could communicate with the tiger, the tiger begged for mercy, and the ring made peace. He Fang didn't kill the tiger, and now it became He Fang's horse.

He Fang tamed the tiger. Seeing that it was getting late, he rested in the mountains for one night. There was a tiger around and no wild animals disturbed him at night. He ate a few mouthfuls of dry food early the next morning. The tiger caught a rabbit and ate it whole, and carried it on his back He Fang hurried down the mountain.

The tiger walked fast and never stopped on the road. It entered the city just after noon. Those people who saw the tiger from a distance fled in a hurry. He licked his lips and let out a groan, causing everyone to scream in fright.

'Boss, he's hungry. '

He Fang came to the market to buy a whole leg of lamb, and He Fang took out silver to pay, but the stall owner had already hidden far away and dared not go forward.

"Boss, don't be afraid, this is my big cat."

What a joke!The voice of the people.

He Fang threw a piece of silver and threw the leg of lamb in front of the tiger. It bit the leg of lamb and followed He Fang while eating.

When He Fang returned to Feng's house, the tiger walked into Feng's house with a half-eaten leg of lamb in his mouth, his face bloody.

"I need to find a cage to lock him up so that he won't hurt people when he's hungry."

The servant boy heard He Fang talking to himself, his body shook like a sieve, and he crawled away with hands and feet.

The tiger was full and napped at He Fang's feet. He Fang was having lunch, and the servant stood outside the door, reporting in a trembling voice, "Master, master, the leader of Lihuayuan came to see master yesterday."

"Oh, but what did you say?"

"No, I didn't say anything. Seeing him in a hurry, he was sweating profusely."

"Oh, you go tell him I'm back and ask him what's the matter."

The boy took his orders and ran out, and when He Fang had almost eaten, he came back with the class leader.

He Fang put down his chopsticks and asked the head teacher to sit down.

"Excuse Master Feng for dinner."

"It's all right, the food is almost ready, what's the boss looking for me for?"

"Yesterday..." the class leader was about to say, when he heard the sound of snoring from under the table, he looked down, and saw a fierce tiger lying under the table, he let out an exclamation and fell backward, taking his life with him. The chair fell to the ground, and the tiger woke up with a loud bang. The tiger was woken up, and got up, and jumped up and pressed on the head teacher with a whimper, pressing his big paws on his face, baring his teeth and breathing hot air.

"Back off." He Fang stood up and said.

Unwillingly, the tiger patted the leader's head with its paws, and then let him go, wagging its tail and twisting its buttocks unwillingly, walking aside to lick its paws.

The head teacher had fainted from fright, and He Fang frowned when he saw it.

"If I had known earlier, I would have killed it. It wouldn't be such a big deal if I was wearing a tiger's skin." The tiger hurriedly rubbed its big head against He Fang's leg to please him. His dark eyes looked at him pitifully.

"Go away, if you cause trouble again, you will be stripped alive."