Why does the shark I picked bite people?

do not move.

Don't move, don't turn your head to look at Mr., but to look at the policeman, showing not too much surprise, with a puzzled expression.

Cheng Jiao held the scroll in his hand and counted his fingers one by one with his thumb.

Shang Bieyun's surprised and puzzled voice came from behind: "The scene of the crime? Didn't we happen to pass by that day?"

"Could it be that all the people who passed by the tavern that day were related to this case? There were too many people to be investigated by Mr. Ji, no wonder they don't have any clue now."

Ji Chengfeng looked at the master and servant in front of him.Big and small, the expressions on the faces of the two of them can be said to be just right.

Ji Chengfeng took a step forward, glanced at his little Master Yao, and saw that his forehead was dotted with fine beads of sweat, he was trembling with his hands crossed, he didn't dare to look at himself, so he couldn't help but lower his head and sigh Laughing twice, he stretched out his hand and pulled the scroll out of Cheng Jiao's hand.

Cheng Jiao didn't realize it for a while, the force in his hand was a little stronger, Ji Chengfeng pulled him forward, and looked up at him, he finally relaxed and let Ji Chengfeng take the painting away.

Shang Bieyun stepped forward and patted Cheng Jiao's head: "It's okay, don't be reluctant. If you like it, let's buy it again. Mr. Ji's salary is limited, and he can't save such a picture for ten or eight months." This time, let's cut love and make friends with Mr. Ji."

Clearly knowing that Shang Bieyun said this deliberately in order to be mean to Ji Chengfeng, Cheng Jiao was still a little awkward.The action of Shangbieyun touching his head made him feel like a child who needs to be coaxed in front of Shangbieyun, so he tilted his head to avoid Shangbieyun's hand, blushing slightly: " I'm not reluctant."

Shang Bieyun was stunned for a moment, and took his hand back.

Over there, Yao Ke heard Shang Bieyun's words, and quickly waved his hands to argue: "Master Ji will not covet this painting, Master Ji is not this kind of person." Then he tiptoed to Ji Chengfeng's ear, thinking that everyone else Inaudible volume, "Ji Chuu, if you like it, I'll buy all of this person's paintings later. We, we don't want theirs."

Ji Chengfeng laughed, and punched Yao Ke on the shoulder: "Haha, the businessman gave it away for free, so why don't you do it?"

He held the painting scroll in his hand, tossed it up and down, looked very satisfied, and said to Shang Bieyun with a smile: "It's just that what everyone said is wrong. In fact, with my salary, I can't buy it in ten or eight years. Such a painting."

Shang Bieyun seemed to be very upset about him: "It's a risky business in the wind and rain anyway, and the pay is too little, right?"

Ji Chengfeng looked around at the other three people in the room. Needless to say, Yao Ke, Shang Bieyun is also a master who can earn at least tens of thousands of gold just by playing the piano casually. Even Cheng Jiao showed an expression that he had never heard of before, There was a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Ji Chengfeng sighed more today than in the previous half year combined: "Compared with fishermen and farmers, it's already a lot. At least I eat the imperial grain, and my income is guaranteed in drought and flood. Besides, my salary is already the third highest in the yamen."

Shang Bieyun gasped, and asked Yao Ke: "God, according to this calculation, in your position, you won't have to pay the yamen money."

Yao Ke looked dazed: "I'm an apprentice in front of me, and I don't pay. It's been less than a month since I came to the Yamen, and I haven't been paid yet. Season arrest, should I pay? Give it to you?"

Ji Chengfeng couldn't laugh or cry: "No need, it's not as low as you think. I said that I can't buy such a painting in ten or eight years. It's my salary. I have to save it to buy a house and marry a wife. This painting It can fill a house with one room, I can't bear it."

Shang Bieyun was speechless for a while, and suddenly he stretched out his finger and poked Cheng Jiao's back: "Stop practicing martial arts, learn the art first. Calligraphy, painting, piano and chess can do anything."

Ji Chengfeng touched his face in embarrassment, and changed the topic suddenly: "But I am very content now, I can earn a living by my own ability, I don't know how much better than when I was young. My father is a boatman, Floating on the sea for half a year, my mother led me and my younger sister to set up a fish stall at the pier to make ends meet, and I couldn’t get enough to eat for two out of three days.”

Shang Bieyun didn't know why he suddenly began to confess his feelings and talked about his childhood, but for the sake of etiquette, he still watched him and listened quietly.

Ji Chengfeng caressed the scroll in his hand sideways: "I have been helping out at the fish stall since I was very young. Because I was so poor, I was not willing to even buy a weight. My mother and I used our hands to weigh the guests. One At first, I was afraid that if I gave too little to the customers, I would be called to my door. I always gave too much, and I should have lost a lot. But after a long time, the accuracy will come up. Some customers can’t believe it, so I take it to other stalls and weigh it. It’s all one or two Not bad, so our mother and son still have a little reputation on the pier."

After turning the painting around twice in his hand, he held it up to Shang Bieyun: "One catty and three ounces, your painting is much heavier than ordinary ones of the same size, and the framed painting is made of solid nanmu. Good workmanship, Thank you for letting go, thank you for that." After saying that, he bowed while holding the painting.

Shang Bieyun looked at the top of his head for a while, then bowed slowly, and returned a salute: "Master Ji is polite."

Ji Chengfeng got up, and grabbed Yao Ke who was still standing there blankly: "I've been bothering you a lot today, so I'll take my leave first, everyone stop and don't see him off."

Shang Bieyun didn't even move his feet: "It's easy to say. After three months, just come and pick up the piano."

Without delay, Ji Chengfeng turned around and walked towards the gate.Yao Ke looked up at him, hesitated for a while, and decided to shut up and walk with his head down.

Shang Bieyun stood in front of the screen, looked at the backs of the two, put two fingers of his right hand in the sleeve, and rubbed them lightly twice.

He turned to look at Cheng Jiao, who happened to meet Cheng Jiao's eyes.There was a clear Ling Rui in the eyes of the two of them.

wine jar.

In that dark tavern with the doors and windows closed, they hid in Hui Niang's empty sea, like a dream wandering in the middle of reality, passing by without disturbing a single bit of that reality.

Only the altar of wine.

In order to suppress the shock, Hui Niang grabbed the jar of wine and took a sip.

Of course, Shang Bieyun never weighed the painting that Ji Chengfeng casually weighed.Shang Bieyun couldn't tell whether Ji Chengfeng made up the weight of a catty or three taels, or it was real.

But no matter whether it was made up casually or it was true, it means that Ji Chengfeng wanted Shang Bieyun to know one thing.

Knowing that his subordinates are gods, knowing that he is very sensitive to weight, knowing that he has such abilities.

Ji Chengfeng walked to the gate.After Cong Yin left, no one went to bolt the door, so there was no bolt on the door, but the two doors were closed.

Ji Chengfeng put his hand on the door.

Shang Bieyun suddenly shouted loudly: "Master Ji!"

Ji Chengfeng stopped his hand, then turned around and looked at Shang Bieyun.

Shang Bieyun and him looked at each other in a straight line, with no reason to see the expression on his face: "Master Ji, there is one more thing that I forgot to mention, please stay here first."

Ji Chengfeng raised his eyebrows: "That's it, everyone Shang said."

Shang Bieyun frowned, and said in a calm tone, "It's better to sit down and talk about the matter I want to talk about."

Ji Chengfeng put his hand on the handle of the knife, and smiled heartily: "I've been sneaking out of the yamen for a while, if I delay any longer, I'm afraid I'll be questioned by the superiors. If it's another day, I'll bring Xiao Yao to visit again." Said Then he turned around, and before turning around, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Cheng Jiao standing in front of Shang Bieyun, and his face suddenly changed.

Ji Chengfeng pressed his left hand on the door and pushed the door open a crack.

Pushing the knife with the right hand, there was a scream of the blade, and the blade was exposed. The left hand drew the knife out of its sheath, the wrist was flipped, and turned around with a flat sand break, and the right hand pulled Yao Ke down behind him.

The blade stagnates.Ji Chengfeng bowed his head, Cheng Jiao was slightly shorter than him, his head rested on his chest, his left arm was scissors-like with both hands, sealing his body movements.Ji Chengfeng turned the blade, pointed the hilt at Cheng Jiao's vest, and smashed it down.Cheng Jiao snorted, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, but he remained motionless.

The corners of the one-colored blue clothes passed by the two of them like ghosts, and flew behind Ji Chengfeng.Ji Chengfeng's eyes were about to burst, and Cheng Jiao couldn't get rid of his left hand, so he pushed Yao Ke who was being held by his right hand, twisted his body, threw the knife to his right hand, and slashed behind him with all his strength.

But it was a step too late.Shangbieyun rushed behind him, only a blue sleeve was cut off by the blade, and slowly fell to the ground.

Ji Chengfeng made a murderous move.He swung the saber backwards, Cheng Jiao let go of his arm, jumped back, arms crossed in front of him, received Ji Chengfeng's saber, blood spattered, and fell heavily.

Ji Chengfeng flicked the blood on the knife, leaned over and snatched it away.But Shang Bieyun had already picked up the man, and crossed his body with him, and dodged his knife with his short body, not willing to fight, holding the man in his hand, his movements were cunning, and he quickly dodged to Cheng Jiao's side.

Both of them turned around, Ji Chengfeng was holding the knife, Shangbieyun was carrying the man, the two of them were like tigers and leopards, bowed their bodies, met their eyes, and faced each other fiercely.

Cheng Jiao lay at Shangbieyun's feet and sat up slowly.

Shang Bieyun didn't move his eyes, and asked in his mouth, "Are you all right?"

Cheng Jiao had a long knife cut on each arm, and blood flowed down.The blade is fast and sharp, luckily dodging quickly, so although it looks tragic, the injury is not very deep.

"It's okay." Cheng Jiao gritted his teeth, stood up, and stood beside Shang Bieyun.

While Shang Bieyun was talking to Cheng Jiao, Ji Chengfeng rolled his eyes slightly, looking at the person in Shang Bieyun's left hand.

The man had completely lost consciousness, was held by Shang Bieyun in his hands, his head was hanging down, like a bent plant, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Everything happened suddenly between lightning and flint, and at this moment, when it calmed down, a strong smell of blood lingered at the tip of Ji Chengfeng's nose.

Blood flow.

The man was carried by Shangbieyun, with his feet dragging on the ground, the blood flowing from the toes was continuous, like a long snake of life, winding down, swimming, crawling between Shangbieyun and Ji Chengfeng between.

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