The salted fish attack made the master carry the cub

"Brothers." Qi Wushen bowed his head and bowed his head for a moment, when he looked up again, the smile on his face had already faded away, turning into a polite expression, like a gentle and elegant young man.

The two purple-clothed men were startled, and there was a bit of disgust and retreat in their eyes.

The disgust towards Qi Wushen is quite familiar, it was seen on Ji Yuan's face.

But he didn't care, just said: "I wonder if the two brothers have seen my friend."

The two looked at each other strangely, and said, "What does your friend look like? We didn't stare at you all the way, how do we know which one is your friend?"

"It's just this long, this high, and this wide."

Qi Wushen made random gestures, and the man in purple coincidentally acted like he was thinking, and then he let out an "oh", as if he had suddenly realized: "You are talking about that person."

"Yes, it's him." Qi Wushen chuckled inwardly.

"There were too many people just now, and we didn't pay attention. Why, did you get separated?" It was clearly an intentional inquiry.

"Hey." Qi Wu sighed deeply, and said again, "I went out to buy vegetables with him, who knows, passing by that brothel, he actually thought of having fun. I tried to hold him back, but I still couldn't persuade him. He was also pushed into the water, and there was no one to be found."

Hearing this, the faces of the two people suddenly turned blue.

"What?! The young master actually..." One person almost blurted out, but was stopped immediately.

"Young master, you often go to the brothel. If your friend wants to go, there is no problem." The words that were forcibly abducted back were not brains, and after a sentence, the man showed embarrassment.

"Is that so? Am I being rigid?"

Only Qi Wushen continued to talk to himself, as if he was remembering.

"The last thing he said just now was...why do you care about me? Where will he go now?"

The man in purple showed a sudden realization expression.

—Where else can I go?How obvious, of course it is a brothel.

When Qi Wushen came back to his senses from "deep thinking", the two had already walked away. Looking at the back of them leaving, the young man smiled slightly, twirled the folding fan in his hand, and turned to go to the teahouse.

-

The storyteller has just finished speaking and is taking a break.

When Qi Wushen went up to the second floor, the surroundings were quite noisy, and no one paid attention.

He looked around in the hall, but he didn't see Ji Sheng's figure. He walked along the private room and saw a human head protruding from a curtain in the distance.

"Brother, your acting skills are really good. I almost couldn't help myself to save you when I saw you pounce like that just now." The Taoist in white praised.

Qi Wushen frowned slightly.

"Why are you here?" He asked, "This kind of private room is charged extra, do you have money?"

Looking around for a week, I saw a lot of scattered melon seeds and fruits and some leftovers on the small table in front of me. They only separated for a while, and they didn't know how they ate so quickly.

Ji Sheng lowered his voice and said, "I sneaked in when he was just going out."

"..."

Qi Wushen was speechless for a while, and didn't know whether to scold him or praise him.But in the current situation, escape is the first priority, so there is no time to think too much.He asked for talisman paper, bit his finger, wrote it into a talisman and stuck it on his body, the water evaporated quickly, and he simply tidied it up, and threw it into Ji Sheng's arms.

"What is this?" Ji Sheng looked down.

It was a small kit. He unwrapped the kit, and it contained a few pitiful copper plates, as well as a small number of spells and props.

"It was taken from your brother's body. Take a look at the things inside. They are all prepared to catch us."

Ji Sheng looked carefully, the smoke bombs and spell dolls... were either used to confuse the view, or were used to arrest and restrain people. He couldn't help but rejoice that they escaped.

"Let's go first, Xiao Zhu is still waiting for us."

The two got up and walked, at this moment they only heard "pa", and their eyes were attracted by the sound of Xingmu at the same time. On the balcony not far away, the storyteller had already walked back to the table, and was about to start a new round of storytelling.

"The book continues from the previous chapter, saying that this "General Yi" hid behind Zhenggu City, was disappointed with the court, and wanted to be an idle prince, indulged in asking immortals and asking questions, and didn't care about world affairs.However, Emperor Na Renjia always had doubts in his heart, and he handed over difficult matters to "General Yi" several times, leading him to make mistakes and frame him, and even once..."

The storyteller was spitting all over the place, and the surrounding spectators were also excited. Many people were holding the cups in their hands tightly, their knuckles turned white, clearly complaining about the experiences of the people in the book.

After hearing the first half of the story, Ji Sheng was attracted again at this moment, even when Qi Wushen pulled him away, he still didn't want to leave.

"What's so interesting? The story is not true." Qi Wushen gently rubbed the raised eyebrows.

Although the so-called stories are adapted from real people, but since they become stories, they will add content that the public likes to hear and see, which will be more or less distorted, and eventually become true or false.

Ji Sheng said, "I don't want to hear what happened to that general in the end?"

He rubbed his chin, thought for a moment and said: "But it really doesn't sound true. Such a good person, seeking the well-being of the people, even if he was wronged, didn't have the intention of rebelling, and he was dedicated to the Tao. If it is true , how could it be possible not to ascend to immortality?"

"Ascension depends on luck, cultivation, and God's will, all of which are indispensable. Such a thing that can be met but not sought after, how can a person be good?" Qi Wushen's eyes were dark, and he spoke with a rare seriousness.

It's just that he himself ascended by "luck", and he really doesn't seem like someone who can see that ascension is not easy.

-

Half an hour later, the two came to a pawn shop. When they arrived, Xiao Zhu was already waiting at the corner of the street.

After simply confirming that there was no one following them, the three of them walked in.They explained their purpose to the old shopkeeper, and promised to open the box, and they would share some rewards.

The chubby old shopkeeper behind the counter stroked the tin box with his chubby fingers, looked carefully through the upper edge of the glass mirror, and for a moment his eyes drifted away from the counter.

"Using a crowbar directly for this kind of antique is not very good."

"Then what do you say?"

The old shopkeeper looked at it for a while: "In my opinion, vinegar must be used."

"vinegar?"

Xiao Zhu exchanged a few copper coins from the search for a small jar of vinegar.The shopkeeper took the vinegar, wrapped his fingers in a damp cloth, and rubbed it repeatedly on the junction of the iron box, stopping from time to time to poke off the rust stains with a tool.

His movements seem careless.

Ji Sheng lowered his voice and said, "Is it reliable?"

"Don't doubt the employment, but don't use the suspect." Qi Wushen said indifferently, but his expression was a little worried.

In order to get rid of those two people, they had already delayed a lot of time. It was already afternoon, and if they couldn't get any more money, they were afraid that the vendors who wanted the market would close their stalls and go home.

Looking slowly at the gold-painted folding fan, he seemed to have decided on something, and said, "If it really doesn't work, let's just use this fan."

"But……"

At this moment, only a "click" was heard.

"It's open." The old shopkeeper said slowly, and the three of them immediately moved forward.

In the small iron box, there was a stack of bank notes folded in half, stuffed to the brim, half a finger thick.Even if he didn't know the value of the bank note, Ji Sheng couldn't help being surprised.

"How much meat can you buy with such a thick bank note?" He couldn't help but sigh.

Qi Wushen's expression is still the same as usual, neither surprised nor happy.

"What dynasty's bank note is this? Why haven't I seen it before?" The old shopkeeper wrapped his hands in silk cloth and carefully picked up the bank note.

He struggled to make out the year name on the bank note, and said two words between his plump lips: "Ren...Renjia?"

"This, isn't this exactly the dynasty in Mr. Storyteller's story just now?" Ji Sheng asked in surprise.

Qi Wushen obviously didn't want to care about so much, he knocked on the counter, and said straight to the point: "How much money can I change?"

The old shopkeeper pushed the glazed mirror, weighed it for a moment, and said, "This thing is out of circulation for a long time in the market, and I guess it can be exchanged for some money here."

His tone was very slow, it was clear that he intended to haggle the price, so he hung up on the two of them.

"The preservation is also average. It has been buried in the soil for nearly a thousand years. This thing probably melts as soon as it sees the wind."

He picked up a bill, put it in front of him, and blew it lightly, and the silver bill was broken into countless pieces.

"..." Ji Sheng felt distressed when he saw it.

"Five taels of silver, no more." The old shopkeeper took the opportunity to say.

The face value is less than one-thousandth of the value of the bank note. Although Qi Wushen didn't intend to directly use this "relic of several dynasties" to buy things, he also saw that the shopkeeper deliberately lowered the price.

Ji Sheng tugged at the corner of Qi Wushen's clothes to persuade him to leave.

The young man pondered for a moment, and said decisively, "Deal."

Ji Sheng: "..."

The shopkeeper said again: "You just said that you would give me a reward for opening the box. I don't want more from you, just one tael of silver. It's four taels in total. I'll find it for you now." He said while rummaging through the counter.

"What a profiteer!" Ji Sheng whispered.

Qi Wushen spoke again: "You don't need to take it, we don't want four taels of silver either."

"Is there such a good thing?" A gleam of light flashed behind the glass mirror.

"I want the tea set in your hand." The boy said firmly.

It was a pair of teacups with white on a black background, and the white spots were dotted on the wall like shining stars. Although the appearance was quite special, it didn't look too valuable.

Ji Sheng curled his lips, wanting to say he was compensated.

The old shopkeeper looked at the pair of teacups, and in the next second, his eyes were filled with panic: "You are a lion, even if you exchange all your silver notes, you can exchange half a cup at most."

Ji Sheng obviously didn't understand: "It's just a black cup with some white spots, what's so unusual about it."

"What kind of black lamp? It's Tianmuyao's blackened glazed Jianzhan! It's not bad to make one out of thousands of pieces!"

"Brother, you know the goods." Ji Sheng looked at Qi Wushen in surprise, but the young man had the same expression, he clearly guessed the value of the thing when he exported it.

He said again: "You don't need to give it to me, just lend me an hour, as a price..." He pushed Ji Sheng and Xiao Zhu, "You can put them both on you."

"..." The two who were used as the "deposit" were silent.

After a while, Ji Sheng said, "You want to win the ten taels of gold, right?"

The boy pulled out a smile, and said again: "I'll come back to get you after making money."

"..."

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