Wu Zhi walked towards the puppet step by step. He stretched out his hand towards the puppet's waist and grabbed it from the distance.
Immediately, Li Yingze's token quickly fell into Wu Zhi's hands.
Wu Zhi took the token and turned to leave.
Li Yingze quickly reached out to stop him and stood in front of Wu Zhi.
He said to Wu Zhi: "Who are you? Return the token to me quickly!"
Wu Zhi looked at Li Yingze and smiled: "This thing is on someone else's body. If you say it's yours, who will believe it?"
Li Yingze and Danxia's eyes widened: "This is obviously a brand owned by our disciples of the Li family in Gusu. It is a symbol of our identity."
"If you don't believe it, you can turn over the back of the token. My name is clearly written on it."
Wu Zhi weighed the token in his hand, turned it over and took a look. Indeed, Li Yingze's name was engraved on it.
Wu Zhi looked at Li Yingze and asked with a smile: "Your name is Li Yingze?"
"Yes, I am!"
Wu Zhi nodded slightly: "Well, in that case, I'll trouble you to sleep for a while first."
Just as Wu Zhi finished speaking, he suddenly felt a figure flashing behind him!
Before Li Yingze could turn around to look, he heard a "bang" and someone cut him hard on the back of his neck. Then his body fell softly into Shi Qian's arms behind him.
Shi Qian resisted Li Yingze and complained.
"Brother! This grandson looks like he doesn't have much meat. Why is he so heavy?"
The corners of Wu Zhi's mouth turned upward: "Maybe the money in his arms is heavier?"
Upon hearing this, Shi Qian's eyes suddenly lit up!
Shi Qian's hand was seen shaking slightly, and a few shadows flashed in Wu Zhi's eyes.
In the blink of an eye, Shi Qian already had an extra bag of money in his hand. It was indeed a heavy bag of money.
Shi Qian opened it and took a look, and couldn't help but exclaimed.
"My dear mother!"
"Brother, this grandson's wallet is filled with gold leaves!"
After Shi Qian dragged Li Yingze away, Wu Zhijing took his token to a teahouse in Tai'an County.
"Waiter, bring me a pot of tea."
The waiter came over and placed a teapot on Wu Zhi's table.
When Wu Zhi lifted the teapot, he discovered that there were three words engraved on the root of the teapot.
"Look up."
Wu Zhi's brows raised slightly, and then he raised his head slightly.
This teahouse is a two-story building. When Wu Zhi looked up, what he saw was the stairs leading to the second floor.
At this time, a shop assistant was holding a plate in his hand. There were some pastries on the plate, and the surface of these pastries was sprinkled with golden osmanthus flowers.
The person who can pull off these tricks must be Leng Wushuang. Wu Zhi was thinking about Leng Wushuang's intention.
The waiter at the shop next to him was already standing, smiling and asking Wu Zhi: "Sir, what would you like to eat?"
Wu Zhi thought of the osmanthus on the cake and said to the waiter: "Do you have osmanthus cake here?"
The waiter smiled brightly: "Sir, I'm really sorry. Our store has run out of osmanthus. If you want to eat osmanthus cake, you may have to pick it yourself under the osmanthus tree in the backyard."
Hearing what the waiter said, Wu Zhi was a little bit dumbfounded.
This Leng Wushuang was also too mysterious, as if he was performing a special mission with an agent.
Wu Zhi had no choice but to stand up and go to the backyard of the teahouse.
There is indeed an old osmanthus tree here.
At this time, there was a man standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
She was wearing a lavender gown, with her hands behind her back and her back to Wu Zhi.
This slender figure and graceful body, even if you can't see her face, can make people remember you deeply with just one glance.
With just one glance, Wu Zhi was able to determine that the person in front of him was Leng Wushuang.
Interestingly, there is a coffee table next to Leng Wushuang.
There is indeed a plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the coffee table.