Jiang Tian originally thought that this was just an incident that happened by chance. However, just the next day, someone knocked on the door and delivered a greeting card. It turned out to be the beauty in men's clothing with a moire pattern and light wheat skin.
It's just that Jiang Tian happened to write late at night and was still catching up on his sleep, so "him" was received by Fan Shizi. In addition to a visit souvenir with exquisite pastries, he also received a letter with only a few lines of polite greetings. The inscription is "Dongyuansheng" white greeting card.
It's just that the texture of this greeting card is smooth and white, and it looks like the fine mirror paper produced by Qinzhengfang and Chengguangtang in the west of Beijing. And it is not something that is sold directly to the outside world, but a product specially customized for certain people, so it has its own special scent and imprint.
"The other party wants to borrow a book from me?"
Later, Jiang Tian asked Fan Shizi in surprise:
"That's exactly the case, but I don't know who leaked the news."
Fan Shishi also frowned slightly and said: He really doesn't like this kind of accident.
"Do you still remember the two men who went in to search? I'm afraid they ended up here."
Jiang Tian suddenly remembered something and sneered:
"Then, does Jiang Sheng need me to do anything?"
Fan Shishi suddenly took the initiative to ask for orders after hearing this:
"No, it's not necessary."
Jiang Tian shook his head and said:
"Did the other party say that he likes Zhiyi?"
He suddenly remembered that he had already written several short stories based on the background of Liao Zhai and Fengshen.
"Then I'll send these over next time I come."
And not long after, in the messy and gorgeous new residence in the North District of Youtufang, there was a pale-faced young man who was throwing a tantrum with his hair disheveled after removing his crown.
"Those old guys, keep saying I'm incompetent?"
"But once I wanted to make a difference, they were too busy to send me in."
"Now, I just want to...have some fun. This is not allowed, nor is it allowed anywhere?"
However, there was someone on the side who earnestly advised:
"Young gentleman, please be careful. There is a serious matter in the city right now. It is for your safety that I am asking you to stay away for a while..."
"Isn't it just to take me and give an explanation to others? Why do you need to say it so nice? Don't you all know it already..."
The pale boy suddenly sneered:
"Since I think I have done nothing wrong, why am I afraid of taking responsibility?"
"Mr. Lang!"
As a result, everyone around him was suddenly speechless. At this time, a soft female voice sounded again, but it was the beauty dressed in men's clothing who came back and said in a serious manner:
"Xiao Langjun, something has been restored there."
"So fast? Come on, everyone else gets out!"
As if the heat only lasted three minutes, the pale boy quickly drove most of the people out, and waved to the beauty in men's clothing with ease.
Soon after, the people who were kicked out of the room looked at each other in shock when they heard the loud laughter of the pale boy who was still in the stage of changing his voice from inside:
"He is indeed a wonderful person. He can write such wonderful and refined words. It seems that I will not be lonely in this mundane world."
"Quick, quick, quick, Qing Shun, go visit me with some more gifts and ask him if he can give more details."
And Jiang Tian, who was completely unaware that he was once again the target of someone else's push for manuscripts, encountered another little trouble and accident. Someone actually came to the door by recommending himself.
When Fan Shizi went out as a routine to comfort the naked and fallen women, and the Red Carp House on the corner of the street also delivered three dishes, one soup and soup cakes every day as scheduled, Jiang Tian was about to eat a big meal; he heard the sound of the wall panel The faint knocking sound.
But amidst the strange smell that hit his face, a head emerged from the window. It was the bird walker who had been chased and beaten in front of everyone and ran across the street. He tried his best to force a smile:
"It is rumored that you are recruiting people here?"
"Hello, Bird Walker,"
Jiang Tian closed the window without hesitation and patted his face in respect:
"The strong man walking the bird walks slowly without seeing you off!"
However, Jiang Tian did not hear falling objects or distant sounds as promised. Instead, he heard a few soft snaps. The other party climbed to another window and continued to ask:
"Are you really not recruiting people?"
However, the next moment, the bird walker suddenly trembled all over his body; he let out a weird scream of pain, and fell into the back garden, falling all over the place.
Then, when he woke up, he had been tied up with exquisite means. Then, Jiang Tian, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly asked him an unrelated question:
"With your skills, why do you want to have sex for nothing?"
"Wrong, it's not free prostitution. I just comforted the minds and bodies of those girls. And who are those people? They want to use this to restrain me?"
He couldn't help but look stunned, and then said without changing his expression: If there wasn't a large piece of peel stuck to the top of his head, he might still be a little convincing.
However, the next moment there was a faint shout from outside; however, the bird walker's expression changed slightly, and he deliberately avoided the small building and gradually moved away.
Jiang Tian always looked at him with interest, neither calling out to the outside world nor taking the initiative to hand him over;
However, for the bird-walking man, the sense of threat that thorns in his back is getting stronger and stronger, like a chef who is good at knife skills and is thinking about where to start.
"Thank you very much, sir."
He secretly used several methods behind his back, but he still couldn't break free from the tied bird walker. Finally, he couldn't help but pretend to be serious and said:
"I never receive benefits from others in vain. I will definitely be rewarded in the future!"
"That doesn't have to happen in the future, just now. Didn't you ask me if I want to find someone?"
Jiang Tian interrupted him and said:
"I suddenly feel that I still need a night porter. What price do you think is suitable for you?"
"You really want to invite me, Zhou Bofu, but do you know who I am?"
The bird walker couldn't help but solemnly said:
"I don't know who you are, but I know you must be short of money, and you are willing to run naked through the market just for it!"
Jiang Tian was unmoved and said:
"..."
Hearing this sentence, Zhou Boxu's face couldn't help but fall a little, and then he said:
"Two meals a day, a jug of wine, and a hundred coins for half a month, I will naturally help you guard Zhou Pan from those roosters and dog thieves."
"But if there's more trouble,"
He paused and said:
"...You have to add money, a lot of money. Cash settlement every time?"
"Okay, but your outfit must be deducted from your salary first."
Jiang Tian immediately made the decision:
Just seeing him naked on the street, being chased, beaten and thrown without making a single dent, and being able to fly onto the roof and down the wall like the wind, is enough to be worth the price.
As for the question of his origin, that is secondary. At least Jiang Tian didn't think that this kind of alien (pervert) who dared to walk around in the street, could be chased to the sky and into the earth, and was still alive and active, was a suitable spy and spy.
At the same time, outside Youtufang, in a ruined and collapsed building, a gloomy and miserable hoarse voice suddenly said:
"Found him!"
Later, a quick-legged corpse with its neck wiped was thrown into a dry well on the spot together with a special dowry. A stack of freshly copied manuscripts were scattered.
