The merman brother bit me again

Chapter 41 Do You Like It?

At the end of Yong'an, houses made of messy stone bricks are scattered on both sides of the rain alley.

Looking from a distance, a whole row of high and low eaves stretches to the end.

That is the most chaotic area in Yong'an - Yong'an black market.

There have been several light rains in the past two days, and several alleys have been splashed wet. The old walls are covered with fine and dense moss, and a faint musty damp smell has evaporated.

Since the edge of the streets and alleys is connected to Yong'an Mountain, the early morning mountain fog spreads thickly, covering the entire streets and alleys in this thick mist.

The wooden frame of the wall and window at the entrance of Huaxiang is covered with roses, and a paper screen and painting table are placed beside the wall.

And the one sitting on the side of the painting table is a young man dressed as a scholar, wearing a light smoke-colored silk hat on his head.

What makes people feel abnormal is that the young man did not paint with a brush, but leaned lazily on the side of the painting table. skin.

He lowered his head slightly, and folded the paper in his hands with his slender and clean fingers, folding it into the shape of Bana flowers as he wished.

What no one knew was that the Bana flower he folded was exactly the same shape as the Bana flower tattooed on Lin Weixu's waist.

Fusu watched the Bianhua flower in his hand carefully, and when he became interested, he picked up a brush and dyed it the same black color.

Finally, he put it aside the painting table, waiting for it to dry naturally.

Two days ago, on the way back to Yong'an, he asked Gu Danmo "Why?" Gu Danmo just sneered and replied "No reason, I only know that you will regret it sooner or later".

After that, Gu Danmo threw him here on the black market because he left the base for three days without permission, so he was given a mission to assist Dali Temple in catching a murderer hiding in the black market, which was regarded as punishment. It can also be regarded as a spur.

Fusu was arranged to pretend to be a painting scholar at the entrance of Huaxiang, squatting down to watch out for people passing by.

There are many women with heavy makeup living in Huaxiang, as well as some children dressed in rags, who always love to make noise in this area.

At night, there will be many men who come to have fun.

Gu Danmo sent Fusu here, as if he wanted Fusu to retreat in spite of the difficulties.

It seems that as long as Fusu dares to overstep again, Huaxiang will soon be reduced to Fusu's situation.

But in fact Fusu didn't care about all the dirty things in the flower alley, he picked one after another of the other shore flowers and dyed them into extremely pure black.

The other shore flowers that had just dried were suddenly picked away.

"Young master, how do you sell this flower? It's so beautifully folded!"

As the wind came gently, Fusu raised the brim of his hat slightly, and looked over with his lazy eyes half closed.

The man was holding that Bana flower in his hand, and he was stroking it with his fingers up and down, as if he liked it very much.

Fusu stared at the flower in his hand, slowly narrowed his eyes, trying to confirm the message.

As if what he touched was not a paper flower.

but something else.

"May I ask you a question? Do you know how to do business?" The man looked at Fu Su impatiently.

Fusu raised his eyelids, and asked in a deep and slow voice: "Do you like it?"

"Nonsense, I will buy it from you if I like it!"

Fu Su smiled, stood up unhurriedly, looked at him indifferently, and walked forward.

"Are you going to sell—uh!"

Before the words fell, the black and coquettish Bianhua that was originally held by the man fell to the ground.

And... two bloody severed fingers.

was broken alive.

And before the man could even make a sound, he was knocked unconscious.

Fusu leaned down in an extremely gentlemanly manner, picked up the Bianhua flowers that fell on the ground, and wiped them clean with the cleanest snow-colored handkerchief.

There was just a smile on his morbidly cold face.

At this time, a man in black robe came out from the corner of Huaxiang.

He had a full view of Fusu's cruel scene of silently cutting off someone's finger. When Fusu turned back to clean up the painting table, he walked to the painting table and raised his hand to knock on the table.

Fusu raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were indifferent, without obvious emotions.

Fu Su recognized at a glance that the man in black robe in front of him was basically the same in appearance as the portrait of the murderer that Gu Danmo threw to him.

The man in black robe smiled at him calmly: "Little brother, I think you have potential, so don't sell flowers and paintings here. If you are really short of money, I'll take you up the mountain to do some big business, how about it?"

Fusu had set up a painting platform here in Huaxiang for two days, and the man in black robe didn't know nothing.

On the contrary, he cared more about this seemingly weak scholar who suddenly appeared than anyone else in Huaxiang.

What if it was Dali Temple who disguised himself and came to follow him?

But from the moment when Fusu brutally snapped off a living person's fingers, the black-robed man recognized a fact - this person was not sent by Dali Temple.

If it was someone sent by the imperial court, how could he be so conscientious that someone would break his fingers just because someone touched a flower of his?
Obviously, this person is just like him... There is a violent factor in his bones.

This is also the reason why the black-robed man took the initiative to show up and walk out.

He needs someone like this.

He believed that as long as the young man agreed, the young man would definitely become his very good helper in the future.

Fusu tilted his head slightly and thought for a while, then smiled lazily: "Okay."

There was indeed a sinister smile in his eyes.

It seemed that he was really on the same level as the murderer in front of him.

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This year, I don't know who decided the location of the summer hunting. I didn't choose the suburbs of Beijing, but I chose Yong'an Mountain.

But after all, His Majesty the Emperor had no objection to this, and the rest of the people naturally wouldn't say anything.

Most of the people who participated in the summer hunting this time were the royal family and nobles, the famous Houmen family in the capital, and the most surprising thing was that the national teacher who had never been interested in hunting also came this time.

I heard that every time a hunting was held before, the emperor personally invited the national teacher, but the national teacher refused to come.

But this time, I don't know if it was because Mu and Wang were also present, that the Master of the State Teacher also came.

Among the people who came here, who didn't know that Mu Hewang had a life-threatening friendship with the Master of the State Teacher, but it was this kind of friendship. In the end, because of the hatred of killing his wife, the relationship between the two quickly fell apart.

Speaking of which, this time Xia Shou was actually the first meeting between Master Guoshi and Mu Hewang in recent years.

For this reason, on the way to Mount Yong'an, many children of the royal family enthusiastically placed bets on whether the two of them would fight in the hunting ground...

"I guess so! After all, it's the hatred of killing my wife!"

"Let's fight! I'm so looking forward to it! I remember that the last time I saw our national teacher fighting was the year before last. Let's see if Mu and Wang have the ability to make the national teacher fight!"
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