Daoist, I am not fragrant!

Chapter 22 Gold and Silver Resentment

"Shopkeeper, since when have you become interested in these Xili goods?" Zhang Shunzi leaned over and asked as soon as Zhong Tang came back.

"I bought it when I liked it, no matter where it came from." Zhong Tang lowered his head and looked at it with great interest for a moment, then placed the golden doll next to the bluegrass that had been pruned before.

"Yes, yes, as long as you're happy." Zhang Shunzi muttered in a low voice, but Zhong Tang didn't even bother to respond, still leaning against the side of the cabinet, playing with the doll casually.

The yellow raccoon also woke up completely at this moment, meowed lazily twice, then arched Zhong Tang's sleeves and poked his head out, curiously smelling the doll that was about the same height as it.

It's a good thing that it doesn't smell, the fur on Huang Li'er's back immediately exploded when he smelled it, and Bi Yan'er stared round, breathing loudly at the golden doll.

Zhong Tang looked at Huang Li'er's reaction, but he didn't take the golden doll away. Instead, he stroked its back soothingly with his fingertips, and then pushed the doll in front of it again.

But this time, Huang Li'er only tilted his head in doubt after seeing the doll again, and there was no more hostility as before.

Zhang Shunzi was at the side, seeing the yellow raccoon yelling for a while and then quieting down again, he couldn't help but took a piece of cake and teased it: "You must be sleepy, what's the point of yelling at this thing."

As soon as the words came to an end, Zhong Tang laughed, pointed at the tip of Huang Li'er's nose and said, "It's not confused, it...is very smart."

Zhang Shunzi was confused when he heard it, so he simply planned to go to the back kitchen to change his mind, but he didn't want to take a step, and was stopped by Zhong Tang: "If you really have nothing to do, go out for a run for me." leg."

"Run errands? Where are you going?" Zhang Shunzi was not lazy, and asked casually after hearing Zhong Tang's words.

Zhong Tang didn't answer, bent over and took out a food box from under the cabinet, picked out two or three more snacks, and put them neatly.Zhang Shunzi had no choice but to follow him, but at the moment Lin closed the food box, something slipped into the lid of the box along Zhong Tang's hand, but when he looked again, there was no trace.

Zhang Shunzi's mouth couldn't be idle the most, and subconsciously wanted to ask what it was, but Zhong Tang turned around and told him, "Go and deliver this box of snacks to Daoist Li of Jinwu Temple."

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"A Ji, is the warehouse cleared? You have to take inventory of those Xili utensils that were newly put into the warehouse today." In Lin'an City, the lights were still on after nightfall, and the streets were still full of singing and dancing, but there was a certain wealthy family. In the backyard, it was very quiet.

"Hurry up, Manager Qin, go back first, and I'll check it out myself." The blue-eyed, black-haired young man humbly agreed, holding an oil lamp with only half an inch of flame left in one hand, and checking the album on the ledger with the other. Writing and drawing.Sometimes, because the light was too dim, he had to squint his eyes and try his best to see.

The middle-aged man outside the door, that is, Manager Qin, urged him dissatisfiedly: "Be quicker, the master will see if you don't come over later, we will be scolded again."

"Don't worry, I'll finish writing in a while, and I won't delay serving the master."

The young man named Aji made repeated assurances that the steward Qin outside the door turned and left. Hearing his footsteps that were fading away, Aji sighed wearily and continued to count.

I don't know how long it took, but there was only a shallow layer of lamp oil left in Ah Ji's hand, and the flames shrunk to less than the size of a bean, so he rubbed his sore eyes, turned around and planned to leave .

In this warehouse, various items were already crowdedly stored, but some items from Xili were added this afternoon, and even the aisles were almost full.

Ah Ji finally got out of it, and when he was about to close the door with the copper lock, he suddenly heard a slight noise coming from the storeroom.

He only thought that something was not stable and fell down, but he was afraid that it would be damaged, so he had no choice but to walk in to check again.

The tall cabinet frame blocked the already dim moonlight. After the oil lamp in Ah Ji's hand flickered a few times, it finally went out completely, and the whole warehouse was plunged into darkness.

And at the moment when the oil lamp went out, Ah Ji suddenly felt that someone was standing behind him, looking at him silently.

Such a feeling was really frightening. He boldly turned around to look in a hurry, but he could only vaguely see the big red coral bonsai that looked like a weird human.

Ah Ji's heart was pounding, and the thin shirt on his body was soon drenched in cold sweat.

He had an intuition that something was wrong, so he gave up checking the items, turned around and walked in the direction of the warehouse door again.

But along the way, without the lighting of the oil lamp, Ah Ji almost tripped over several times, and the things that blocked his feet time and time again... seemed not to be the original piled objects, but rather like pairs from the gaps in the cabinet. hand outstretched.

Ah Ji hurriedly dispelled this thought, but the pair of hands seemed to have stretched out in front of him, as if he would be grabbed by his ankles if he took another step forward.

Ah Ji hesitated, the door of the warehouse was not far ahead, but he was too scared to move.Just when he was about to grit his teeth and rush straight over without hesitation, there was a sharp and penetrating "squeak" sound from the small window behind the closet.

"Who?!" Ah Ji's voice trembled, his feet were already numb, but after he shouted that sentence, his voice disappeared again.

A Ji gasped for breath, his mind seemed to go blank for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he was already turning around slowly, and was about to go around the last closet.

He wanted to escape, but it was too late, he felt his body helplessly, as if being bound by something, dragged straight to the depths of the warehouse.

And there, at the end of the aisle between the tall cabinets, the pale moonlight shines through the small open window, illuminating the figure of a person.

The gloomy wind blew up the scarlet gown, and the golden silk thread penetrated the thin wrist, hanging the whole person in the air strangely, and the familiar face of Ah Ji became more alluring at this moment , Tang-colored thin lips evoked a charming smile, shocking and seductive.

"Master Zhong..." Ah Ji heard his own voice and called out like this.

The author has something to say:

I came back late from overtime work today, I was going to ask for leave, but I found that the list was not finished, so I had to make up this point...Everyone cough cough cough cough cough

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