Nice to meet you [Quick Transmigration]

After nightfall, Fengtai City was quiet, only the fires of lanterns from a few shops were shining in the long street. The watchmen gathered up their thin clothes, clapped their clappers and shouted: "The sky is dry, the things are dry, be careful of the candles, the sky is dry... ..."

As soon as he yelled, he saw figures flickering at the corner of Long Street, and suddenly remembered Zhou Laosi who died on the street a few days ago, and the beater couldn't help shivering, and he lifted the lantern in his hand , I want to illuminate the road ahead more clearly.

The black shadow at the corner of the street flickered for a moment, and suddenly made a rustling sound, which hit the watchman's heart. But after all, he had been working for several years, and when he looked boldly, he saw a big black bird flying from the corner of the street. Then he breathed a sigh of relief, and spat, "Bah, where did the crow come from this big night? Bad luck."

The black bird fluttered its wings and disappeared into the night after a few breaths. The watchman shook his head and laughed at himself suspiciously, and slapped his clapper again and walked away.

The blackbird flew into a restaurant, perched on a tree in the backyard of the restaurant, and sang softly. Immediately, a light was lit in a room, and then someone opened the window and blew a whistle, and the blackbird immediately spread its wings and flew into the room.

The lights in the room were like beans, a middle-aged man was sitting at the table, he was the manager of the restaurant, and another woman in a dress brought a small porcelain plate and put it on the table. Brown particles, the black bird immediately lowered its head to peck.

There was a smile on the woman's face, and her mouth was deliberately soft. "Oh, this bird is really edible."

"Be quiet!" the shopkeeper reprimanded, and then went to the window to look around, and then closed the window when no one was around. After the black bird finished eating, he curled his fingers and tapped the table three times rhythmically. .

The black bird gave a low cry, and when it opened its mouth again, it was a mouthful of words: "The next day at three quarters in the afternoon, the goods will be received under the third willow tree at the west bridge of the city, and the price will be doubled." It turned out that the black bird was a starling, I am learning the tongue at the moment.

"Bah, you dare to double the money if you want it so badly." The shopkeeper stared at the starling viciously, as if looking at the messenger through it, wishing to peel it off and eat it.

"Hey, hey, don't be angry if you are the head of the family." The woman smiled coquettishly, "Thinking about our income in the past few months, many people outside have already recognized our food now. When we make money in the future There are still many, don't offend the nobles for the small profits in front of you."

The shopkeeper's expression was a little pale, but his tone was still a bit bad, "I don't know?" After a pause, he bent his fingers and tapped five times. The starling bird tilted his head, as if listening to him patiently.

"Deal." The shopkeeper moved his lips and said.

"Deal." Mynah opened his orange beak, and his tone of voice was exactly the same as that of the shopkeeper.

The woman took out two more bird feeders and fed them to the starling, and the black bird flew out of the shopkeeper's open window again.

Seeing mynah fly away, the shopkeeper snorted coldly and said, "It's so edible, this one is enough for us to use for half a day."

Seeing this, the woman fiddled with the things in her palm twice, "Don't worry, it will last until our next delivery."

Under the weak candlelight, that dark spot can make the people on the roof tremble with fear——

"What ointment?"

The boy who was cleaning the open space in front of the store waved his hand impatiently, making a gesture to drive the child away in front of him. "Hurry up and get out, Ruicheng Bank is in the business of money, not selling ointment."

The little boy standing beside him looked dumbfounded, his complexion was slightly dark, and there was a scar on his forehead. He scratched his hair, then suddenly patted his head, and said in surprise: "Oh, I forgot what the young master said, he asked me to buy The most important thing is □□... The young master said it vaguely, and I can't remember it clearly. He said that eating this food will add blessings and longevity..." Before he finished speaking, the servant covered his mouth, and the other party Looking around vigilantly, it was just when the sun was rising, and there were not many pedestrians on the street.

The child still looked strange when he covered his mouth, but he was quickly dragged into the backyard by the boy's arms. He was trembling with fright, and his face paled a lot, as if he was very scared.

When he was in a secluded place, the boy let go of his hand, unceremoniously raised his hand and slapped the child on the forehead, "Who told you to come?"

"Master...Master." The child was so startled that his eyes were filled with tears, he swallowed, and said, "Master asked me to find a gopher, he told me to buy back the sex as soon as possible..." As he said, he At the same time, he looked at the boy with doubts, as if he was very puzzled: Didn't this person just call himself a gopher?

The servant folded his hands on his chest and raised his eyebrows, "Why did your young master send you, a child?"

The child shivered, as if remembering something terrible. "Master, the young master suddenly went crazy and stabbed several people with a knife. I... I hid under the table and was not injured. The young master asked me to go out to buy things quietly..."

He was overly nervous, but at least he explained the matter clearly, and most of the doubts in the boy's eyes disappeared, but he still asked: "What else did your young master say?"

The child thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "The young master has been yawning and crying all the time, he is out of energy, and he didn't say anything."

"Oh, your young master is lacking □□ tonic. Come with me."

The child said "ah", "You, didn't you say that there is no..."

"Are you buying it or not?"

"Buy, buy, buy, if you can't buy it, the young master will hit me." The child quickly followed, and walked into the garden under the guidance of the boy. Dare to say one more word, which made the boy named "Drilling Mole" quite satisfied.

The garden is very extravagantly arranged, just a dozen or so rockeries nearly one floor high are enough to show the wealth of the owner, the servant led the child around in a mess, and finally walked towards a rockery.

The child stood there dumbfounded, "This, this is a rockery..." He seemed a little scared, unwilling to take a step forward.

"Hey, I don't know much, you'll know when you come here a lot later." The boy sneered and waved at him, "Follow me, don't worry, I can't chop you up for meat even if you look so skinny. " He felt that this sentence was very interesting, and he laughed hahaha after he finished speaking, but the child fell down in fright, his arm scratched a line on the rockery, and he bled immediately.

On the contrary, the boy found the child's embarrassed appearance very interesting, "Let's go."

The rockery in the courtyard still has a hole in the sky. Walking in along the hole of a person's height, a secret door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man just walked out of it, and said hello to the gopher.

"So young?" He saw the boy standing next to the servant, and asked casually.

"I bought it for his young master."

The man nodded and left indifferently.

The boy's hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly, and the nails almost cut through the palms. He knew that person...that person once called his dead father brothers and sisters, and later... took his father to smoke opium.

When he was led out by the boy from the side door, the boy already had an extra pack of inconspicuous oil-paper bags in his hand. He glanced at the rockery indistinctly, and there was an inconspicuous bloodstain that had already dried up.Only then did he quickly shuttle through the city with the oiled paper bag, and was submerged in the crowd in a short while.

In a remote alley, the child hid in a corner and raised his hand to wipe his face, and then tore off a scar-like film. When he went out again, it was Xue Qiu. Many people in the city now know that he was killed by the young marshal. He kindly took him in, and was doing odd jobs in the Shuai's mansion. He went to buy some pastries and snacks, and brought a lot of oiled paper bags back to the Shuai's mansion.

Following the baby-faced soldier all the way into the study of the commander-in-chief, Sheng Li had already sat down in the room, browsing with a document in one hand, and stroking a little fox lying on his lap with the other. The fox's big white tail gently Shaking, seems to enjoy the owner's touch very much.

After all, Xue Qiu was a young child. Seeing the white fur of the fox and its delicate shape, he couldn't help but look at it a few more times. He suddenly met the eyes of the open-eyed white fox, which made him lower his head quickly.

But the white fox didn't notice him at all, just opened his eyes for a glance, then closed them again to rest his mind, and moved his head to rub against Sheng Li's waist.

Everyone in the commander's mansion knows that the young commander has a white fox that he holds in the palm of his hand and is cared for. He is not much less favored than Boss Xia. Hold the fox.The few soldiers in the hall didn't dare to look at it too much, knowing that their young commander didn't like others to look at the white fox more, so they lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes after just a glance.

Sheng Li picked up a piece of shredded chicken and fed it to the little fox's mouth. Seeing that he was eating with gusto, he asked, "What did you see?"

"A lot... a lot of smoke." Xue Qiu took a deep breath and said.