Guizhen

Chapter 371
Zheng Kun puffed out his cheeks and sulked.It was a waste of his painstaking efforts to persuade Lao Xia.I knew that Lao Sang and the others would give him face because of this trivial matter.He doesn't care.Let Lao Sang and the others go to Guitingjian with Miss Lu Wu to play.

"Old Zheng, sit down..." Guo Ming pointed to the vacant seat beside him, "Sit down...listen to me to tell you slowly." He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Changsheng, "Old Xia, sit down too." His voice was vicissitudes and slightly hoarse, and his eyes were dignified with a little helplessness, "Early this morning, Xiaohua came to see the vegetables he planted."

Xiaohua?Zheng Kun frowned.Who?
"It's Hua Yuezhi." Sang Jing didn't even look at Zheng Kun, knowing that he would never remember who Xiao Hua was.

"Oh! He." Zheng Kun understood, first smiled at Sang Jing, then turned to Xia Changsheng and said, "It's Xiaohua who went to Guitingjian with Wu Dewei Ake to work as a secret worker. Later, he was killed by the old man of Guitingjian The owner of the sect found out and sent the two of them to the underworld together. Fortunately, Miss Lu Wu was able to bring them back from the underworld. In a few days, Mr. Feng will be able to talk about this passage. At that time, I invite You go to Danyan Building to eat pork head meat and listen to stories." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised slightly involuntarily.

Zhang Min glanced at Zheng Kun and remained silent.

Laugh, laugh.After Lao Guo finished speaking, Lao Zheng couldn't laugh anymore.

"Xiaohua's Chinese cabbage is growing well." Zheng Kun nodded and said, "It can be seen that Xiaohua is a good one. Look at him, since he planted the cabbage, he has never cared about it. He was born to grow the cabbage. It is big and juicy, with a firm heart and green leaves. When you get up in a few days, pickle two jars of sauerkraut, stew the big bones when the snow is falling, drink the soup and eat the meat, tsk... that's the taste Call it a beauty."

This person really knows how to eat every day.Sang Jing swallowed his saliva, "Old Zheng, put aside the matter of pickles first. Let Lao Guo finish talking."

Zheng Kun nodded again and again, "Okay, okay. I'll listen, don't interrupt."

"I saw that Xiaohua was not keeping his house, so I asked too much." Guo Ming's eyes showed a trace of regret, "I thought he didn't drink amulet water to recuperate when he came back from the underworld. Don't you know that he heard something he shouldn't have heard, and he felt guilty in his heart. Muttering..."

"Old Guo, can you finish your sentence as soon as possible?" Zheng Kun couldn't help urging, "I have to go with Lao Xia to trim my sideburns later, and then go to the Golden Pavilion to pick out some hairpins. We have made an appointment, if we go late, it will damage our reputation as Shen Jiji."

When is it, do you care about your reputation?Sang Jing gave Zheng Kun a blank look, "Old Zheng, didn't you say you didn't want to interrupt? You are quite old, can you be more careful?"

"I'm not prudent enough?" Zheng Kun straightened his waist, twirling his beard with his hands, and said slowly, with the appearance of a worldly expert: "I am the most prudent in the entire Shenji division."

Sang Jing picked up a broad bean and put it in his mouth to chew hard.

The boom boom boom sound is really scary.

Zheng Kun curled his lips and said to Guo Ming: "You tell me what you say, I'll just listen."

Guo Ming thought about it for a while, and went straight to the point, "Xiaohua overheard the conversation between Miss Lu Wu and Jiang Ci in the underworld, and learned that Miss Lu Wu is a descendant of Master Gu."

The smile on Zheng Kun's lips hadn't had time to be completely suppressed, and a turbulent wave suddenly surged in his eyes. He calmed down and said just now: "Yes, yes? Xiaohua... can't make a mistake, right?"

"How dare he make a mistake on such a big matter?" Zhang Wen clenched the ghost bone rosary tightly, "In this way, Xiaohua is one of us. I have asked him to move to Shenji Division tomorrow and live with Xiao Zhu." house. Later, you tell Xiao Zhu to tell him to take care of Xiao Hua."

Zheng Kun nodded slowly, "Don't worry, if Xiaohua dares to publicize this matter, I will let Xiaozhu give him..."

"Murder to silence?" Zhang Wen laughed dumbly, "Forget it, Old Zheng. None of us are ruthless people. It's okay to say things like this."

Zheng Kun didn't refute, and pursed his lips in silence.

Yes, it is true that Xiaohua cannot be killed.Therefore, as Lao Zhang said, Xiaohua is already a member of the Shenji Division.What's more, the Chinese cabbage grown by Xiaohua can also be sold.

"This matter... besides Xiaohua, who else knows?" Xia Changsheng's eyes flicked over the faces of Sang Jing and the others, "As far as I know, Miss Lu Wu brought Wu Dewei, Asong, to the underworld together. Adding Ake and Xiaohua, there are three people in total. I can trust Xiaohua, but I can't trust the other two. After all, they are separated by mountains. Asong Ake is not a warlock, and he has no affection for Gu Daguo."

Guo Ming frowned slightly, "Don't worry, Lao Xia. At that time, Miss Lu Wu set up a barrier. Ake and A Song couldn't hear a word."

Zheng Kun took it for granted, nodded his head and said, "Ordinary people are ordinary people. No match for us warlocks with sharp ears and sharp eyes."

Sang Jing glanced at him, with a calm expression, "Don't rush to boast. We know this, but we don't know it for nothing. We still have to come up with a charter. If Miss Lu Wu is really a descendant of Gu Daguo, then there is nothing to say. We have to protect it." Look after her, protect her. Teacher Gu Daguo treated us well..." His eyes were flushed and filled with tears, "We owe Teacher Gu Daguo too much, too much. We..." Before finishing speaking, Covering his face with sobs, he began to cry.

Zhang Min put on the rosary, pulled out a handkerchief from her sleeve pocket, and threw it into Sang Jing's arms, "Wipe it quickly. The snot is all over your beard."

Sang Jing hugged the handkerchief, crying even more fiercely.

Guo Ming squeezed the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Old Zhang, don't scare Lao Sang. He has improved a lot, and he hasn't cried for a long time. Didn't we talk about sadness today?"

"That's right." Zheng Kun sniffed and choked up, "I don't blame Lao Sang for being uncomfortable, and I don't feel bad either."

Is this what the current God Machine Division is like?Xia Changsheng and Zhang Min looked at each other, lowered their eyes and remained silent.

Zhang Wen said to Sang Jing with hatred that iron could not be made into steel: "Then you cry slowly. Let's go to Guitingjian to play later, it's not like this. Do you know?"

Sang Jing burst into tears, nodded all the time, and said with a sob: "I know, I know. Since you are going to play, you have to be happy and happy. Even if you are not happy, you have to pretend to be happy."

Zhang Wen showed an appreciative smile, "Success. Lao Sang understands it very well." Turning to Xia Changsheng, he said, "Lao Sang made such a mistake after losing the small field snail to Miss Lu Wu. It makes you laugh."

"Don't laugh, don't laugh." Xia Changsheng's expression was still serious, "I just want to ask you, if Miss Lu Wu's surname is not Gu..."

"How could it be?" Sang Jing had tears in his eyes, wiped his face with a handkerchief, and said solemnly: "Xiao Hua is serious."

"What's the use if he listens to the truth?" Xia Changsheng said in a deep voice, "It's deceptive. Whether it's true or not, it needs to be verified! Tell me, don't you?"

(End of this chapter)