In the store, Wu Geng calmly took the plate from the singer's hand and handed it to Zhao Ling, "Master Weng, please taste it."

Zhao Ling originally wanted to brush the plate in front of him, but when he saw Chu Ji's pitiful eyes, this was his cheap sister in the future, so he had to try it with anger.

After drinking a bite of tofu, Zhao Ling's eyes changed. He looked at Wu Geng and tasted it again, "Hehe, this white jade soap is a good thing, why didn't you serve it earlier? Why don't you eat white jade soap? Even if you are a noble person, it's useless. Can't this master eat it?"

Wu Geng nodded repeatedly, "I will definitely serve you a serving every day if you eat."

"Can't I afford to pay? I'll take some advantage of you. You all go out." Zhao Ling turned his head and ordered, not only the singer in the store, but also the maid, Chu Ji, were rushing far away.

After looking around, Zhao Ling slowly spoke, "Wu Gen, how is the business of this store?"

"I thank the Lord for your blessing, and the business is still good." Wu Geng replied quickly.

"Forget it, I originally thought that you were doing this cheap job outside, which would be a shame to the reputation of the royal family, and I thought about it. But if you think about it again, it would be difficult for you to worry about running this store.

But have you ever thought that over time, you, a middle-aged man, will inevitably be envied by people. In this way, in the name of my master, I would guarantee you that no one would dare to make trouble in this Guanxi City." Zhao Ling's expression remained unchanged and he said slowly.

"That's great..." The most important thing in making tofu is brine, which he has already hidden tightly. Wu Gen was worried that if he made too much profit, some people would jealous of the tofu recipe. It happened that Zhao Ling, the tiger skin, could see who dared to take action.

When he thought about it, he couldn't help but curse in his heart, "What a guarantee or a tiger skin, this is a tiger who wants to eat meat." Zhao Ling looked at the shop making money and wanted to get a share of the pie, so he ransomed the leader of the village.

But after all, his arm could not twist his thighs, so he had to say depressedly: "Thank you, the master, just letting the master do this kind of thing, it is really hard for the villain to feel at ease. It is better to do this. How about asking the master to keep the profit in the store?"

Zhao Ling gave her a blank look, looked at the sky outside, "The weather is gloomy today, and it's a bit unpleasant."

"Three percent, my small wish is 30 percent." Wu Geng said gritting his teeth.

"Well, has Wu Menke made too much money these two days, and it hurts toothache?" Zhao Ling looked at Wu Geng's face twisted and said lightly: "Since you have this intention, I will suffer. Oh, the day has become clearer this time, but it's much more comfortable."

Wu Gen's heart was bleeding, black, really black.

"By the way, don't forget the witchcraft incident I mentioned to you last time, don't delay your practice for some small profits." Zhao Ling suddenly turned his head and said seriously.

Wu Gen was stunned. The other party's idea was a little bit out of the way, "I never said I could do witchcraft."

"Hmph, Shuang'er, come in." Zhao Ling greeted him, and a maid hurriedly walked in with her skirt, "Closing the door and telling him your birth date." As she said that, she looked at Wu Gennu.

At this moment, Wu Gen was a little stunned, "The young man never said he wanted to get married."

Zhao Ling wrapped his arms around his chest, looked at Wu Geng coldly, "Play the technique."

The maid's face was flushed and she whispered her birthday.

Wu Geng blinked and found out that the birth date was used in this way. He had completely misunderstood. Feeling Zhao Ling's cold gaze, he had to sigh.

Looking at the maid who looked puzzled, after thinking about it, he took a handful of incense ash from the aromatherapy at the corner of the table and walked to the maid named Shuang'er.

"Shuang'er, relax and show you a trick." Wu Geng raised his hand and said softly.

The maid named Shuang'er looked at Wu Geng's fist strangely.

Between fingers, the incense ash fell down little by little, fluttering in the air, passing through the window, shining brightly, like the stars in the night sky.

Staring at these lights, Shuang'er's eyelids suddenly became heavy and she slowly closed her eyes.

In the small blue brick courtyard, my father was grinding ink in the study, my mother was busy in the stove, and the dog named Dahuang were shaking his tail and playing.

The house suddenly happened, the house was gone, the dog died, and the parents died. A thin body watched the house sell, and the property went away like water, so she had to sell it into the royal palace, serving the nobles all day long, and bent her knees.

Scenes, little by little, presented in front of Shuang'er.

After a while, Shuang'er suddenly opened her eyes and glanced at her original look of lowering her eyebrows. Her eyes shone with shimmering light, looking around her, as if she had just woken up from a dream.

His clothes were flying, and the wind was gone, and his body slowly floated up. He looked down at Wu Gen and Zhao Ling, with awesome momentum.

Shuang'er stuck out her tongue and licked the back of her hand strangely, with a very lazy expression. Suddenly, with a bang, two long white tails flew out from behind her. The furry tail swayed gently, and her face changed. Some white fluff grew on her face, shaped like a fox.

For a moment, the scene was very strange.

Zhao Ling's eyes widened wider and never thought that the maid he bought beside him was so magical.

There is a saying among the people that the northern yellow rat and the southern white fox should not be provoked. If you offend it fiercely, the least you will be bad luck, and the worst will be harmful to life and body.

Zhao Ling couldn't help but feel scared. He beat and scolded this maid a lot on weekdays, and never treated her as a human being, otherwise he wouldn't have summoned her as a target today. From now on, he should treat her well and not beat and scold her at will.

As soon as his eyes changed, all the strange phenomena in the room disappeared. The blue smoke was still curling, and the incense ash in Wu Gen's hand had not yet fallen. Shuang'er stood aside with a sad face. Zhao Ling's eyes widened as if he saw a terrible thing.

"Ba." Wu Gen clapped his palms, raised his head and said to Shuang'er, "You go out for the time being."

After he left, Wu Gen bowed to Zhao Ling and said, "Master Weng, you have learned little witchcraft and are innocent, and you are so incompetent. It turns out that your maid is so unique that you actually blocked my methods back. Cough cough, I'm afraid you won't be able to recover if you don't rest for a few days."

"Oh..." Zhao Ling woke up in a dream, "It's okay, it's okay, you can rest and practice your soul skills diligently, and you will have great uses." He walked out of his soul and fell out of nowhere. He accidentally tripped when he passed the threshold and almost fell to the ground.

Looking at his back as he was leaving, Wu Geng couldn't help but sneer, dare to seize food from his younger brother, letting you be nobles, common people, men and women, all enemies of your master.

When she was just using the trick of Shuang'er, Zhao Ling did not expect that Wu Geng also casts spells on her at the same time. What she saw was nothing but what Wu Gen wanted her to see. What kind of birth date and horoscope she knew, she could not use witchcraft, so what should she do?

When he returned to the yard, Wu Geng carefully put down a bag of things in his arms. The ones contained dry brine, which could not be shown to others.

Chu Jiye had already gone out to play, and she was not afraid of life. In addition, she was very cute. After so many days, she knew more than Wu Gen.

There was nothing wrong in front of me, Wu Gen took out the long arrow that he picked up from Xingluoyuan and pondered it carefully. The arrows and arrows had fine patterns, and there was no strange feeling when his fingers touched.

But Wu Geng always felt something was wrong. In fact, the arrows were generally polished very smoothly to fly farther, unless they were used for warning signs.

Think about fighting with aliens, both sides can’t be carved to the death.

Just as he was puzzled, "bang bang bang", the gate of the courtyard started to ring. Wu Geng threw the arrow on the small table in the courtyard, got up and opened the gate of the courtyard.

When he opened the door, Wu Geng was slightly stunned. The person who came knew him, but he was just a friend. The man was named Huang Li, and he was also a visitor to the royal palace. He lived two or three yards away from Wu Geng.

Just as he was about to ask the other party for his purpose, Chu Ji moved out timidly from behind Huang Li. His body was dirty and had a few holes broken. He bit his finger and looked at Wu Gen secretly.

"Brother Wu, Chu Ji accidentally fell while playing. Huang happened to pass by and sent him back." Seeing Wu Geng's face unchanged, Huang Li quickly explained, for fear that Wu Geng would punish Chu Ji.

In fact, he misunderstood. Wu Gen's first reaction was that Chu Ji was bullied and was eager to protect his calf. He was about to have an attack, but when he heard what Huang Li said, he felt relieved.

"Thank you, brother Huang Li." Wu Geng quickly squatted down and observed Chu Ji's injuries. Fortunately, his clothes were just damaged, so his body was fine.

"Brother, don't scold me, I will sew the clothes." Chu Ji had tears in his eyes, for fear that Wu Geng would scold him. This child was used to suffering. He was in Huangling and was short of supplies and even a piece of clothing was hard-earned. This time, because he was greedy for play, he actually broke the clothes Wu Gengxin bought, and he felt naturally sad.

"It's okay, be careful in the future." Wu Geng comforted Chu Ji and gave Huang Li in. The other party was kind-hearted, and he couldn't lose his manners.

When he sat down, Chu Ji quickly brewed a pot of tea and came up. Wu Geng greeted, "Brother Huang, I don't know when the royal palace will be engaged in what kind of business it is." As a visitor to the royal palace, everyone has their own methods, and everyone is full of chickens and dogs. Huang Li must have his own unique skills, otherwise he would not be here safely.

"Shame, Huang only knows some talisman techniques, which makes Brother Wu laugh." Huang Li bowed and glanced at the arrow on the table, "Hey, Brother Wu understands this way?"

"Hmm?" Wu Geng was a little confused. He looked at his eyes and felt aroused, "Brother Huang, be polite. If you are older, just call me Wu Geng, or Xiao Wu will do it."

He turned around and shouted, "Chu Ji, cut the remaining beans... Bai Yushu in the house and came over. By the way, sprinkle some chopped green onions and bring a pot of wine. I want to drink some with Brother Huang."

"Hey, it's Xiao." Chu Ji agreed crisply. Wu Gen no longer pursued the damage to her clothes, and his mood suddenly improved.

"Okay, then I'll just call it bigger and call it a name. Wu Geng, I heard that this white jade is a precious thing, so why would I have the nerve to make you spend so much money?" As he said this, Huang Li's nose twitched unconsciously a few times.

Soon, Chu Ji brought out two small plates of tofu, and carefully prepared a plate of coriander beans. After putting it on the wine pot, he brought a small stool and sat next to Wu Gen.

"Brother Huang, I just saw that you knew these patterns and didn't know what this thing was." After drinking a glass of wine, Wu Geng asked curiously.

Huang Li touched the short moustache at the corner of his mouth and said proudly, "This thing is indeed a talisman, but the way of talismans has many runes, but I can't tell what it has for a while."

"Oh, Brother Huang, I was very uncomfortable to drink these cups. Chu Ji, bring the bowl, use a big bowl, and serve good wine." Wu Geng ordered.

Soon, two bowls larger than the head were placed on the table. Wu Geng picked up the wine jar, poured two bowls, held them high and drank them all first.

"No..." Huang Li couldn't stop him and had no choice but to raise the wine bowl.

"Take good things together." Seeing the other party put down the bowl, Wu Geng poured another bowl and drank it all like a cow drink.

"Wu Gen..." Huang Li was about to shirk his eyes, but Wu Gen glared and had to drink again.

"Drink three bowls of wine, and you will find it every year at home." In the blink of an eye, the third bowl was poured.

“…”

Soon, Huang Li's face turned red and his mouth became uneasy.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Wu Geng picked up an arrow and said, "Brother Huang, take a look at what this thing is for."

"Hey." Huang Li burped and looked at it in a daze for a long time. "This... this thing is quite simple, and it seems to be a means of using qi and blood to activate runes and increase the power of arrows. It is comparable to the flying sword of a practitioner."

"Really? Can you kill a practitioner?" Wu Geng was overjoyed.
Chapter completed!