"Sir, who are you going to meet later? Why did you bring her such nice clothes?" Yujie, a coward, grabbed Zhao Wuyou's arm and asked with a jealous look on her face.
In her eyes, her master can only be with Li Lezhi, a woman who has been identified, and no one else can.
Zhao Wuyou was so considerate in preparing beautiful clothes for others, which obviously overcame Yu Jie's psychological barrier.
"I went to see an old friend, and someone asked me to bring this thing to her. Do you think..." Zhao Wuyou was about to explain, but then he thought something was wrong, so he grimaced.
, looked at Yujie.
"Don't worry too much about children's and adults' matters."
"snort."
Everyone walked forward, looking particularly cool in the capital. A big white tiger opened the way, accompanied by two beauties. Zhao Wuyou's dandy style directly left the ordinary dandies in the capital two or three blocks away.
It must be said that he also saw many people who imitated him on the road, the same two maids who looked similar, and the same had a pet to clear the way.
Banban's unique domineering spirit, the hunting dogs and snow leopards that were led out cannot be compared to Banban.
Zhao Wuyou looked at the playboys imitating his own traveling style along the way, and only thought of one sentence.
"Don't apply imitation."
Arriving at the Chiyun Pavilion, Zhao Wuyou was waiting for Xunyi to appear next to the tea stall. He was acting very naughty now. Even when he had a sip of tea, he would drive away the original guests, leaving only himself.
This table.
"Ding, dude is worth 2."
After receiving the Dandy Points, Zhao Wuyou felt a little relieved. The guilt he had just driven away was replaced by a feeling of pride as soon as he received the Dandy Points.
The morning was about to pass, but Xunyi was like a boudoir girl who never stepped out of the door, hiding in the station and not coming out.
When Zhao Wuyou was close to collapse, she lazily walked out of the station doing Tai Chi.
"You still know how to come out? Why have you been so lazy lately, staying in the station and even coming out so late? Did you do something bad and be grounded by your master?" Zhao Wuyou looked at him seriously.
A sleepy girl.
Yawning, Xunyi waved his hands and said openly:
"I will practice martial arts recently and strive for an early breakthrough, so as to contribute to the development and growth of Chiyun Pavilion."
"speak English……"
"I made a mistake recently, and my master punished me not to go out casually." Xunyi blushed and looked at Zhao Wuyou with some embarrassment.
"You can teach me." Zhao Wuyou slammed the table excitedly, delighted with her performance.
Even so, Zhao Wuyou did not forget to find a reason to give the dress to her. This was a caring gift from Xunyi's father, and he could not forget it.
Xunyi, who was overly pampered, stared at her big Kazilan eyes in disbelief. She never thought that Zhao Wuyou could actually think of giving her a piece of clothing, and it was also invulnerable and expensive at first glance.
As a poor child, although Xunyi often played with Princess Feng Yuxue, she was extremely frugal in her daily life, otherwise she would not have saved money to buy gifts for her master.
However, in the face of Zhao Wuyou's overtures, Xunyi did not hesitate. The two of them met frequently. Except for some conflicts before, Zhao Wuyou always took care of her generously and generously.
Yi felt that it was natural for her to be favored by Zhao Wuyou.
The two chatted for a while, and Xunyi accepted the gift and wanted to go to Yangjiao Mountain with Zhao Wuyou to have some fun, so as not to wander around the capital all the time.
"Let's go to Yangjiao Mountain now, and then come back in the evening. If you think it's not bad, then just stay in Yangjiao Mountain. We recently built a small inn there specifically to attract guests.
In order to get broadband for those business travelers from out of town." Zhao Wuyou checked out enthusiastically, preparing to take Xunyi with him to go to his place to have a look.
Xunyi, who had longed for it, nodded quickly. She was now bored to death with her daily practice. Now that she was bewitched by Zhao Wuyou, she was anxious to see what the paradise built by Zhao Wuyou was.
Looks like.
"Xunyi, where are you going?"
Just when the two of them paid the bill and were about to leave, a neatly dressed and well-proportioned middle-aged woman walked out of Chiyun Pavilion. She was not pretty. Although she did not smile, it made people think that she was not as good as she appeared.
She is so indifferent and has the feeling of a virtuous and virtuous woman.
"Master, I want to go to the capital to take a look. If I stay in the capital all the time, my mood will be affected to a certain extent, which is not conducive to the disciples' cultivation." Xunyi walked up to the middle-aged woman with a sad face, a little cautious.
Please the way.
"Your mood is only good when you are having fun. As long as you practice hard, you will not be in a good mood." The woman exposed her without mercy, stretched out her hand, and said righteously:
"Come back with me now. The master will teach you the Red Cloud Divine Palm. You need to collect your mind carefully before you can practice. Don't even think about going out and running around recently."
Without waiting for Xunyi to say anything, the woman directly pulled her towards the Chiyun Pavilion station. However, Xunyi, who had always had a spirit of resistance, could only admit defeat this time and was dragged into the station behind his master.
She did not forget to wave to Zhao Wuyou, but she did not dare to say goodbye to Zhao Wuyou.
"What's going on?" Zhao Wuyou froze on the spot. He thought about a lot of things to say to her. He even fantasized about slowly telling her about her parents, but who
I can imagine that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.
Zhao Wuyou looked gloomily at the two little girls on the side, and then at Banban lying on the ground. He knew that he probably had no chance of telling Xunyi her identity again.
Moreover, according to her master's attitude, she was afraid that even seeing Xunyi would be a big problem in the short term. Cao Yunfei had messed up half of what she wanted to do.
"Sir, where are we going now?" Bingqing stepped forward and asked sensibly.
"Let's go back to where we live first. I have to be on duty tomorrow. If I go to Yangjiao Mountain, I'm afraid I'll arrive and leave quickly. It won't be interesting if I can only stay for one day."
With that said, the three of them walked towards the place where they lived, and behind them, there were several waves of people staring at him. Zhao Wuyou was already used to the feeling of being watched.
"Sir, look at this, is it beautiful?" Bingqing pointed at a small hosta in the market and said happily to Zhao Wuyou.
Yujie on the side was even more crazy. She was lying in front of the jewelry stall, staring at the jewelry with a smile.
"Women, they are indeed women." Zhao Wuyou sighed as he looked at the two girls who were attracted by the beautiful jewelry. He turned his gaze to the side and looked at the surrounding scenery in boredom.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Zhao Wuyou. He looked at everything in front of him in disbelief, unable to believe his eyes.
Not far from the small jewelry stall, a thin figure squatted on the ground. In front of him, there was a small-looking wooden box with many clay sculptures and paintings piled on it, which looked vivid.
"Is that you!" Zhao Wuyou walked to the wooden box and looked at the person in front of him excitedly.
Hearing the familiar voice, the man was startled at first, and finally slowly raised his head, his eyes still warm and comfortable.
"Wuyou, long time no see."
The person speaking was Ji Mao, who had been taking care of Zhao Wuyou for a long time after he traveled through time. The two of them hadn't seen each other for almost a year, but their experiences were vastly different.
Ji Mao's voice was still calm, and there was no hint of happiness, anger, sorrow, or joy. However, Zhao Wuyou also knew that he must be living a bad life now. Otherwise, according to the conditions of his family, although he would not be rich and powerful, he would not be so rich either.
Miserably setting up a small stall to earn a living.
"How could this happen?" Zhao Wuyou looked at Ji Mao in confusion. He didn't believe that his old friend was actually like this now.
The latter waved his hands and looked at Zhao Wuyou with a wry smile, but even without speaking, Zhao Wuyou knew that something had happened to his good friend, otherwise he wouldn't have smiled so reluctantly.
Facing Ji Mao, Zhao Wuyou showed rare emotion. He pulled the latter up and asked Bingqing Yujie to collect all the things on his stall and put them back to where he lived. He pulled Ji Mao and walked to Zuixian Tower together.
.
In the private room, Ji Mao looked at everything in front of him cautiously. As far as he could see, the extremely luxurious decorations and extravagant food and drinks made him know that this was not the place he should be.
However, Zhao Wuyou didn't think so much. He poured him a glass of wine and said:
"Now that you are back in the capital, it means that you don't have to go to that bitter cold place anymore. Come, as a brother, I want to toast you."
Without waiting for him to speak, Zhao Wuyou drank the glass of wine in one gulp and poured himself another glass.
He then raised his head and looked at Ji Mao, who still had a warm smile.
"Wuyou is really Wuyou now, but I also heard about what happened to you in the capital before. I heard that you had a fight with Gong Jiu in the Prince's Mansion. This incident was really scary. I didn't expect that in such a short time
In just half a year, your cultivation has improved so quickly."
When Ji Mao spoke, he was still as usual, but Zhao Wuyou saw that his body was weaker than usual, and he could also feel that he was injured. Otherwise, it was the time for people to be employed at the border, how could he come back?
Beijing.
However, Zhao Wuyou never thought about why he wanted to sell clay sculptures.
"Why are you going to sell clay sculptures? Is there any trouble at home? If anything happens, tell me. Now that I have some property, I can help you a little." Zhao Wuyou said sincerely.
At first, the latter was still patient and refused to speak, but later Zhao Wuyou's sincerity moved him, and the latter told him his experience.
Since arriving at the border, Ji Mao has started to fight. However, due to the fact that the Fengming Empire is not very strong, it can only fight back and forth, but cannot eliminate all the enemies. This also puts the latter in trouble.
.
In the following period, Ji Mao was injured, and his father was also injured. The two came back together two months ago. The court gave them some compensation, but in their hands, it was no longer enough.
In order to get rid of the two poor people who couldn't work, the sister-in-law and brother took the initiative to split up the family. Ji Mao had no choice but to leave the house where he lived and go to another smaller house with his injured father.
During that period of time, in order to treat his father's injuries and to treat himself, Ji Mao's family's expenses were like water, and soon there was no spare money at home.
As the elder brother whose family has been separated for a long time, he only inherited his father's official position and became a low-ranking official in the capital. He could not help him. What's more, he also had a shrew sister-in-law. It was impossible to get help.
possible.
The originally happy family came to an end because the father and son were both injured.
After Zhao Wuyou heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. He originally thought that when they met again, the two of them would be so proud of each other that they would be drinking and chatting happily, but who could have imagined that it would turn out to be such a tragedy.
Under Zhao Wuyou's guidance, Ji Mao also started to change cups and drink to express his emotions. However, he still didn't like to talk and always used silence to hide his heart.
"Brother, your broad-mindedness and magnanimity are indeed wasted among small vendors. I know you won't take the money I give you now, but I have a good place. You can go, and uncle can also use it.
Earth, I don’t know if you are willing.”
Before he could refuse, Zhao Wuyou said again:
"I will take care of the expenses for your and uncle's injuries. The things I look for are all things you are good at. You have to do this. I wouldn't worry about leaving it to anyone else."
"What is it that requires a stupid person like me, who is still injured? What can I do for you like this?" Ji Mao said with some inferiority complex.
The fifteen-year-old Ji Mao couldn't breathe due to injuries and indifferent relationships. Although he thought about asking Zhao Wuyou to borrow money, he knew that it would be difficult for the two of them to meet again, so he gave up.
This thought.
It was fate that we met in the market today, but Ji Mao didn't want to be pitied by Zhao Wuyou because of his body.
"You are good at your craftsmanship, and your uncle is good at leading troops in battles. Although you are injured temporarily, the injury will heal. Talents like you must not be buried." Zhao Wuyou said, and told Ji Mao about his experience in Yangjiao Mountain.
industry.
At the end of the story, Zhao Wuyou looked at Ji Mao sincerely,
"Brother Ji, come and have a look at Yangjiao Mountain. There are many things only you can do there. I can rest assured that my uncle's intelligence cannot be buried." This chapter has been completed!