"Hmm~"
Caoer tilted his head and walked around the store, looking very distressed.
Master Yu looked at her pouty little mouth and couldn't help but chuckled: "Little girl, what makes you so embarrassed?"
Cao'er tangled his hands together and whispered: "I feel that the calligraphy and paintings here are very good, uncle. None of them can be purchased by Brother Wei Feng..."
"Hahahahaha..." Yu Zhaizhu was happy when he heard this. He laughed for a while before nodding: "Little girl knows the goods and is much better than Wei Xiaozi. It doesn't matter, you can choose. No matter which one you like, I just Take him ten yuan stones." As he said that, he looked at Wei Feng with a smile from the corner of his eyes.
Wei Feng silently placed the tips bag he just got from Xu Qingdao next to the tea table. From the time he got it to the time it changed hands, he didn't even open it once. He was thinking that he would have to move it out when the academy started. Otherwise, at this pace, he would earn a lot of money. No matter how many yuan stones you have, you have to give them to the master of the house as an offering.
Cao'er smiled at Wei Feng, then pointed to a picture on the wall and said, "Uncle, I want this one."
Several people followed her fingers and saw that it was a piece that was mostly blocked by calligraphy and painting on both sides. It was the worst and most inconspicuous piece in the entire Fuyuan Zhai.
Master Yu glanced at it, turned around and pointed to the painting in the center with the words "Once you pick up your sword, your horse will fly like flying" and asked, "Isn't it bad?"
This is a word that most people will notice immediately when they enter the door. It is opposite the gate of Fuyuanzhai and has the best location. Wei Feng was attracted by it when he first came. The high-spirited meaning in the word is almost full. Overflowing, people can see the pride in their chests.
Looking at its placement, you can tell that it must be a very proud work of Master Yu.
Cao'er said without hesitation: "It's very good."
Master Yu asked: "Then why didn't you choose it?"
Cao'er said seriously: "Uncle, you asked me to choose one by myself, and you also said that you only charge the same price as Brother Wei Feng, so I must choose the best one."
Yu Zhaizhu's tone rose: "Then don't you think it's the best?"
Cao'er showed a hint of cleverness: "Buji always likes to hide the best food for me to eat. I think you, uncle, will also hide the best. There are so many words in the store, but this one is the only one that is hidden." up, so it must be the best.”
After saying that, he wrinkled his little nose, and the expression on his face seemed to say that you definitely can't fool me.
Having spent some time with these two people, Wei Feng was aware of the keen intuition they showed. How could Bu Ji's clumsy cover-up hide it from Wei Feng? He knew that that intuition came from Cao'er.
Therefore, Cao'er's seemingly childish explanation may be just an explanation, and the real reason for choosing that character is definitely not that.
The owner of the restaurant did not comment, and went to the calligraphy in person and took it down. Only then did Wei Feng see the words: "It is better to enter one hundred gates than to open one."
When it was taken down, Wei Feng also noticed the specialness of this calligraphy.
From every calligraphy or painting in Fuyuanzhai, Wei Feng can get some feeling from it. The words about ice have the meaning of cold, the words about fire have the feeling of burning, the words about swords reveal sharpness, and the paintings about knives imply cutting. Feng, but there is nothing unique about this calligraphy. It seems to be just a few ordinary big characters.
In this place full of strange things, there is nothing strange but the most strange thing, so the owner of the house hid it under the calligraphy and painting. If you can't see it, you can't find it special. If you can't find it, you can't notice it. .
Master Yu stared at these words for a long time before handing them to Cao'er.
After taking it, Cao'er took a deep breath and seemed to have made up her mind. She used two small hands to tear the words into pieces, then handed the shredded paper to Wei Feng: "Brother Wei Feng, please help me burn it. "
Wei Feng was frightened when he saw her move, and then looked at the owner of the restaurant cautiously, his heart in his throat.
He knew that Yu Zhaizhu flew to the academy that night. Judging from the speed, he was no weaker than those who were suspended in mid-air at the beginning. It is not impossible for such a strong person to tear the grass to pieces if he gets angry. Yes, after all, in the later stages of cultivation, one’s psychology becomes somewhat abnormal.
But then I thought, since Yu Zhaizhu is such a strong man, then in front of him, Cao'er can tear up the words, which means that he acquiesced, and Cao'er is so clever, could it be...
Master Yu's face was expressionless, neither sad nor happy, and Wei Feng couldn't see any reason for it. His mind was racing, and he seemed to understand the key and what he should do, so he asked Cao'er: "Why did you rip it off?"
Cao'er said matter-of-factly: "Because uncle didn't like this calligraphy, I tore it up for him." Then he looked at Master Yu with his big round eyes.
Wei Feng noticed that the little hands she was clenching were a little pale due to excessive exertion. Obviously, her heart was not as calm as it appeared, or in other words, she showed a certain degree of nervousness.
"You are very smart."
Master Yu finally spoke, then glanced at Bu Ji, raised his hand to make a false gesture, and the academy token held by Bu Ji flew out of his arms and fell into Master Yu's hands.
"Is this what that old guy from Wenren gave you?" He held the token in his hand, looked through it, and asked casually. Although there were questions in his words, there was no doubt in them. He just seemed to be stating a question. fact.
Buji looked at him nervously and said seriously: "I don't know who he is." He really didn't know who the other party was, he only knew that the other party was very strong.
Master Yu ignored it and just threw the token out of the door. The token shot out like an arrow, but was caught by a hand the moment it flew out of the door of Fuyuan Zhai. There was no one there just a moment ago. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared outside the gate.
He was wearing a black robe, with a sad face, his hair was randomly tied up by a branch picked up from nowhere, and he carried two swords, one long and one short, on his back.
"It's fine, why did you throw my token away?" The man walked in muttering.
Master Yu glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "Then why are you sneaking around and hiding outside my shop?"
"Why am I so sneaky?" The man said angrily: "I stand there arrogantly. If others can't see it, it means they are incompetent. How can they rely on me?"
Master Yu: "Okay, you can take your token and leave now."
"Okay, then I'll take my disciple and leave first." With that said, the man was about to come over and hold Cao'er, but was stopped by Master Yu who raised his hand.
He glared and said, "Why are you your disciple? This is my guest from Fuyuanzhai. Where did you come from?"
The man frowned and said, "Cao'er is my disciple. I escorted him all the way back from Spotted Lake."
Master Yu squinted his eyes: "You said it's your disciple who is your disciple? What evidence do you have?"
The man slapped the token in his hand and said angrily: "I gave you all the tokens. If this is not evidence, what is evidence?"
Master Yu put away his fierce look and chuckled: "Isn't your token in your hand? Who did you give it to?"
When the man heard his unreasonable words, his face turned red with anger: "You just threw this out."
Master Yu was playing with the taste: "Which of your eyes saw that I threw it? When did I throw it?"
The man came up to the owner of the restaurant angrily, spitting on his face: "I saw it with both eyes! You just took out the token from that kid's arms and threw it out!"
Master Yu nodded: "Since you have seen it all, I can't quibble anymore. You should take your apprentice away quickly."
With that said, he pushed Bu Ji in front of the man, raised his chin slightly, and motioned for you to take him away quickly.
The man was stunned for a moment, pointed at Cao'er and said anxiously: "That's my apprentice."
Master Yu tilted his head and said in confusion: "Didn't you say that you gave the token to your disciple? The token was taken out of his arms, so isn't he your disciple?"
"You, you..." The man pointed at Master Yu, his fingers trembling with anger.
Master Yu waved his sleeves: "Okay, I'll say goodbye. If you have nothing to do, go out quickly and don't delay my business."
As he waved his sleeves, an invisible energy surged out and pushed the man out of the store, leaving only the token that the man was holding still spinning in the air.
Master Yu casually threw the token into Bu Ji's arms: "You can still hold this."
The man was slapped and flew out. He pointed at him outside the store and said bitterly: "Yu, please wait for me." Before he finished speaking, the man had disappeared. I don't know how he disappeared or where he went.
Master Yu didn't care when he heard this and turned a deaf ear. But for a moment, Wei Feng seemed to see a smile from the corner of his eyes.
Perhaps only Master Yu knew that if Wen Renchuan really wanted to accept a disciple, he would not stay until now. As for the reason... he sighed in his heart.
(End of chapter)
