thank you very much

"Let's invite guests to Yangzhou...to have a cup of wine together..." Xie Changhuan rode his horse and circled Wen Fuzhu twice, and then followed his horse slowly, "No, that's not right, When I meet you, I can only drink from the glass alone."

Wen Fuzhu told Xie Changhuan to be dazzled by the fact that he could ride a horse without stopping, and before rubbing the center of his brows, he felt his body being pushed forward, and then his waist was strangled, and the reins in his hand were gone. was taken away.

Xie Changhuan stuck his chin in Wen Fuzhu's shoulder socket, walked around Wen Fuzhu's waist with one hand and grabbed the rein of the horse they were riding together, and grabbed the rein of his good horse with one hand, and said flatly, " Hey, I'm too tired from riding, can I squeeze a horse with you?"

You squeezed over, can I still throw you down now!

Wen Fuzhu had a headache, he just pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Fortunately, this is a wild country road, there are not many travelers coming and going, if someone else sees it - he has to consider whether to tie Xie Changhuan into a hornet's nest and roast it on the fire.

"Old Wen."

"Um?"

"You, you volunteered to accompany me this trip...I..."

Wen Fuzhu laughed coldly and cut off Xie Changhuan's sudden shyness, "What else? Could it be possible for me to watch you go to die?"

After a pause, he seemed to be very puzzled, "Xie Changhuan, what happened to you to accept this business? Are you asking for money or not?"

"Ah!" Xie Changhuan bluffed, and simply hugged Wen Fuzhu's waist with both hands, because the rein in his hand was dangling and the horse beside him turned his head violently, and both of them almost bumped into each other, Xie Changhuan pushed his face from his shoulder socket He took it out, stuck it on his back, and said with a muffled voice, "Isn't it because of you!"

"Because of me?" Wen Fuzhu couldn't help raising his voice, how could he get involved with him again.

"Because you are richer than me, Old Wen! I have to work hard to earn enough money as a wife before I can marry you... Ah! Ah! Don't throw me down, I will stop making trouble!!!"

Xie Changhuan pressed Wen Fuzhu's shoulder with one hand and scurried around in the air a few times before falling back behind him again, but the rein in his hand had already been taken off just now, and although his horse was a good one, it was now acting dumb I just stood there.

This is also very good, he will have an excuse to share a horse with Old Wen.

But Wen Fuzhu suddenly elbowed him in the stomach, and then he patted the horse's head, which made him gallop fast, and he slowly fell back to Xie Changhuan's original horse.

Xie Changhuan hastily reined in his horse and stopped, and continued to turn around on the spot, waiting for Wen Fuzhu.

After walking for a long time, the secluded path is almost at the end, and he is about to turn to Yangguan Avenue. Xie Changhuan took out a mask from his sleeve and took it with him. He walked over seriously.

Wen Fuzhu also put on his mask, and slowly followed behind him again, only to hear Xie Changhuan draw out the tone in front of him, and said casually, "But...Old Wen, you...you are obviously not in the world. , where did the money come from? So much?”

Wen Fuzhu's eyes trembled suddenly.

The hand holding the rein also froze involuntarily.

"Hey~ If I had as much money as you, I wouldn't have to embark on this desperate journey."

Wen Fuzhu heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, and then said in a low voice, "Where do you see that I am rich? I have dug out all my wealth to help you on the way..."

After a pause, he gritted his teeth and added, "Xie Changhuan, are you really that poor?!"

So poor that you came to me this time, and after treating me to a meal, are there only two coins left? !

I believe you are to blame!

"Ah," Xie Changhuan scratched his head embarrassingly, "Then what, the salary for the last task was wasted in a restaurant, and the salary for the first task...was wasted in a flower building."

As if thinking of something again, Xie Changhuan got off the horse and rushed to Wen Fuzhu's horse in a hurry, with a wave of his arms, he hugged Wen Fuzhu's calf tightly, "Old Wen, you have to trust me, I'm just going to Hualou Listen to the music, eat and watch the beauties relieve their cravings, I really haven’t done anything with them! My virginity is still reserved for you! Old Wen! You trust me, Old Wen!”

He hugged his leg for a while, and he couldn't kick him if he wanted to kick him, and the other foot was on the other side of the horse. Now, even if Wen Fuzhu wanted to shake his sleeves and shake his face with a hidden weapon, he had to weigh it first. It's not that it will attract the attention of others, so I had to grit my teeth and say, "Let go first!"

"Okay, okay, don't kick me if I let go. Get off your horse quickly, I'm hungry!" Xie Changhuan pointed to the magnificent restaurant next to him, "This is the one!"

*******

Wen Fuzhu was very sad.

Because Xie Changhuan ordered a lot of dishes.

It doesn't look like two people can finish it at all.

And he has to go all the way south, and he has only walked less than half the way...

After hesitating for a while, Wen Fuzhu patted Xie Changhuan's shoulder slightly, "You continue lighting, I'll go to the bank across the way."

Xie Changhuan was still pondering over the recipes, but upon hearing that it was just perfunctory, she continued to focus on the dishes.

Pinching a piece of jewelry around his waist, Wen Fuzhu walked through the middle of the road and walked into a shop across the street.

"boss."

The two fingers, as long and slender as jade, gently clamped a piece of black ink jade.

"I'm going to be it."

A pair of old hands stretched out from behind the counter, weighed and squeezed the jade repeatedly, then hesitated for a moment, and handed out a small stack of money notes, "That's all, I like to take it, don't take it away."

"Thanks."

Wen Fuzhu took the stack of bank notes, turned around and was about to go out.

The wind swept across the corner of the counter, and the young boy who was sweeping the floor with a broom was still working hard, but he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he just happened to raise his head and take a peek here.

Wen Fu Zhu Congshan nodded his head and smiled, then walked across the street with a calm gaze.

The old man behind the counter held the jade in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then he shattered it hard, and the pieces of black crystals fell off, only the paper protecting it in the middle was still pure white and undamaged.

With a quick glance, the old man behind the counter disappeared instantly.

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