Ran Qin made an exception by the city's public security bureau because of her outstanding performance in the county and her selfless donation of money to poor families and subsidies for out-of-school children.

Although she strongly denied that these were not her own contributions, but Zhong Kui's achievements, people saw that she was just humble, so they raised her without any doubt.

After being transferred to the city, the distance between Ran Qin and Zhong Kui was farther apart. The distance did not bring beauty to them. When they met, they seemed a little unfamiliar with each other. When they spoke, they no longer had the tacit understanding they had before, but instead had a little politeness and unfamiliarity.

Looking at the box that Xiao Ming was holding, Zhong Kui smiled bitterly and said to himself: People are neither salty nor indifferent, I don’t know what the purpose of this girl giving this piece of shabby thing.

Xiao Ming thought his master would go to his relative's house (Wengen's house), but he didn't expect that he walked in a depressed and speechless way, walked out of the downtown city, and crossed many streets without saying a word.

Xiao Ming is a curious age group. He has a strong interest in all new things. His master hurriedly walked in front, and Xiao Ming followed closely behind. He didn't know how to deal with everything he saw in front of him. He could only distract his vision and stare at the noisy urban environment, a little bit of a dizzy feeling.

Zhong Kui vaguely felt that Xiao Ming was a little distracted and almost separated him for a long distance. Then he stopped and looked at him with a cold face and shouted: "Get out, you will stay here when you have the ability. What to see?"

"Oh," Xiao Ming withdrew his gaze from a beautiful girl, turned red, and quickly trotted to the master, but he didn't dare to speak, so he just lowered his head and followed closely behind.

Zhong Kui looked at Xiao Ming who was bowing his head and silently, took a few steps and looked at him sideways. He still said without a smile on his face: "I miss my wife." After asking, he curled his lips and felt very uncomfortable. He was still struggling at Xiao Ming's age, and he was still struggling to live a hard life, so he had no intention of thinking about it.

"Master, I don't want to be a wife, but I saw that the girl's clothes were beautiful just now and wanted to buy one for her sister at home."

Zhong Kui frowned with thick eyebrows and said with a joking smile on his face: "Hmph, I don't know what you think, don't argue, it's not illegal to think about your wife. What are you afraid of? If you can't get it, it's not okay to think about it,"

"Uh," Master is really, he actually saw through his thoughts.

By the way, Xiao Ming originally thought he was very pure, but after he entered puberty in the first grade of junior high school, that happened to him for the first time... He was confused and thought he had something bad. Later, he found the answer in the physiological and hygiene textbook. This symbolized that he had passed through the purest era when he was young. As he grew older, he would have a vague admiration in his heart.

Seeing his master staying in front of a shop that bought oil cakes, Xiao Ming greedily sniffed the fragrance that overflowed from the shop, swallowed quietly, and his eyes drooled towards the oil cakes placed in the glass cabinet. He was so greedy that he drooled. When his stomach sounded, it turned into a muffled sound, as if he was protesting something. He suddenly... I really wanted... I really wanted...

"How is that girl just now?" Zhong Kui came from the store and stuffed something into his backpack, grinning and giggling as he continued the topic just now.

Xiao Ming tried hard to hold back the hunger in his stomach, bit his lips, and smiled shyly, "Hi, Master, the girls in the city are better than those in rural girls."

"That's, the white flour buns that people eat, the corn buns that we eat in rural areas, the white flour, can you compare with the yellow and orange corn flour?"

"Master, um, what color do you mean, what color do you eat, what color do you look like?"

Xiao Ming's words made the master who didn't know much literacy depressed, ",,,... You guy, you have water in your head, how can you understand?" He looked at Xiao Ming and asked as he looked at the vehicle flashing on the road.

"Uh, hi," Xiao Ming scratched his head and smiled silly: "I understand it randomly."

"Get out of here, you are still a junior high school student, how did you learn it?"

Zhong Kui said something, scaring Xiao Ming, who had just walked out of his low mood, was so hoarse that he spoke again.

The two masters and apprentices didn't wait long at the greeting station on the road, and a short-distance van drove in the direction they were going.

When he got on the bus, Zhong Kui handed the ticket seller a two-yuan bill and said, "Xintai Hotel" Xiao Ming discovered that as soon as his master's words came out, a small commotion immediately caused in the carriage.

Some people looked at the master and apprentice who bought the train ticket in surprise, while some people looked at them in panic while whispering.

“Xintai Hotel, haunted,”

"Shh, I don't know what this guy is doing, look at him..."

Zhong Kui felt a beam of gaze coming, and he didn't pause on his face for long to move away.

"...Uh...it's enough, like..." The latter smacked his tongue and dared not speak.

Since Xiao Ming and his master got on the bus halfway, they couldn't have a seat at all. When they got on the bus, his hand was always held by his master. After holding it for a long time, he felt slippery.

"Master," shouted with his head raised, trying to pull his hand out of the master's thick palm.

There are too many people in the car, and if you are not careful, you will fall down as the car stops and pauses. After the car is knocked down, you are likely to be stepped on the ground. The reason why Zhong Kui holds Xiao Ming's hand like this is actually because he is worried about him.

"Hold on for a while, just wait," Zhong Kui has always disliked using time to freeze the distance. He is not interested in watches or something, and always feels that the round thing is unreliable. It is better to look at the trend of the sun sliding to locate time.

After a while, he decided according to the sun. Now the sun is at the top of his head, and it should be here if it slides to the west later.

After getting off the bus, it would take more than ten minutes to reach the destination. Zhong Kui took out the things he had just stuffed into from his backpack. Xiao Ming looked at the wrapping paper with his eyes wide open, and his heart was thrilled, and he immediately smelled a familiar fragrance.

The fragrant fried cake was finally firmly grasped by Xiao Ming in his hand, and he tasted it in small mouthfuls, eating the fried cake happily, with a happy smile on his face.

Xiao Ming felt that when he was with his master, except that he did not dare to talk much, other masters were quite good to him. For example, when he was passing by a fried cake shop, he bought his favorite Wowo oil cake. The oil cake was made of glutinous rice into cakes and then fryed in a pan. It tasted fragrant but not greasy, especially the sandwich inside was a sweet but not greasy filling, with a slight sweetness, and after eating it, it would have a smell of aroma.

Zhong Kui also ate fried cakes. He didn't eat them in small bites like Xiao Ming. He swallowed a fried cake with a fragrant aroma in just a few bites.

After he finished the fried cake, he opened the box given by Ran Qin. The box was very thick and the portion was enough. Unfortunately, he couldn't even take it apart. When he was anxious, he picked up the thing and looked sideways, vertically, horizontally, and then picked it up and put it in his ears to shake it. He listened to what it was inside. It felt as if it was thick and unable to shake. After a long time of struggle, he still couldn't understand it and looked forward.
Chapter completed!