Sheng Yi pretended to look up casually and saw the face of the person next to him.
Next to him was a man with a slender figure, a green brocade robe with a waistband that looked empty even on him, and a grimace mask on his face.
However, the man's hands were quite clever. As soon as he sat down, not long after, a small clay figurine began to take shape.
Sheng Jian was not to be outdone, thinking that she would also make a beautiful clay figurine, but she was handicapped.
A lump of mud can make flowers appear in other people's hands, but in her hands, no matter how long it stays, it will always be a lump of mud.
Sheng Yi had been feeling restless recently, and when she saw that there was still no results, she threw the mud away and was about to turn around and leave.
"Brother, wait a minute, let me say something more. Wet your hands and soil with water first, so that the soil will be easier to shape." The man's voice was casual, not very serious, but with a heavy intimidation.
Sheng Yi didn't know what possessed her, but she sat back obediently and started to squeeze some mud according to the man's instructions.
Until a small clay figurine was formed, Sheng Yi had not come back to his senses.
While the man was holding the clay figurine, he did not forget to look at the fruits of his kindness. When he saw that the clay figurine looked pretty good, the man couldn't help but praise, "Brother, your understanding is really good. It's your first time to make a clay figurine so lifelike."
Sheng Yi didn't even look at his clay figurine, and subconsciously became humble, "There's no one there, I can't compare to you, brother."
In this way, the two of them complimented each other back and forth.
Shengyi also struck while the iron was hot and continued the journey of making clay figures.
It seemed like a few hours had passed. Sheng Yi stood up and patted the dust on his hands. He looked at the clay figurines he had made with a sense of accomplishment.
When she saw the first clay figurine she made, everyone was stunned on the spot. She actually made a smaller version of Xie Heng.
Just now, she was busy chatting with the man and making clay figurines, but she didn't notice that the first clay figurine looked like Xie Heng. Shenyi thought the first one she made was Feast.
Sheng Yi picked up the miniature version of Xie Heng and wanted to mash it into a ball and throw it away, but then she thought that this was her first handiwork after all, so it would be a pity to throw it away like this.
It's better to make do with it and take it away together. In the worst case, we'll just keep it in the bottom of the box. Sheng Yi was determined not to admit that she was reluctant to destroy this clay figurine.
After making an excuse for herself with peace of mind, Sheng Yi took a box full of clay figurines and went to pay the bill.
After kindly paying the bill, he turned around and bumped into the man who had left just now.
The man lamented the close connection between the two, and tentatively began to invite Shenyi to go out for dinner together.
Sheng Yi agreed to the man's invitation without much thought.
The two walked side by side towards the place the man said. After crossing about four or five streets, they finally arrived at their destination.
The man strode forward, but Sheng Yi stood there stupidly.
Sheng Yi never expected that the place the man mentioned to eat was actually a brothel.
Sheng Yi froze in place. When the man saw this, he thought it was Sheng Yi's first time coming to a brothel and he was embarrassed to be in such a place.
Immediately, he enthusiastically pulled Shenyi into the brothel.
Sheng Yi had lived for so many years, and although she kept clamoring to go to the brothel, when she actually arrived at the brothel, Sheng Yi gave up. Like a country bumpkin, he didn't dare to look up at all.
The man patted Sheng Yi on the shoulder in a funny way, and his eyes signaled Sheng Yi to raise his head.
After Sheng Yi worked hard on himself, he slowly raised his head.
Sheng Yi just raised his head and was caught off guard by a passionate kiss from a passionate girl.
Sheng Yi was completely stunned, but the man was beside him, watching the excitement and applauding without taking it too seriously.
Perhaps because he felt that this was not exciting enough, the man pushed Shangyi into the group of girls.
Looking up, there are all kinds of beauties, who have already put on the makeup and powder to look less conspicuous. After Shengyi pretended to hug the two girls, he went upstairs.
As soon as the door closed, the two girls began to undress and take off their clothes enthusiastically. Sheng Yi felt that this scene was particularly eye-catching.
Anyway, there was no one else in the room except the three of them, so Shenyi directly knocked them all unconscious with a knife.
Like a thief, Kind Yi opened and closed the door softly, and then walked downstairs again.
That's right, the kind intention of entering a brothel for the first time gave way, and he was about to run away.
Just as he was about to hit the door of the brothel, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared behind him, dragging Shenyi into the room at the corner.
After Shan Yi came back to his senses, he immediately took action to counterattack. But he was stuffed with something sticky by that person.
Without waiting for any kind resistance, the strange man jumped through the window and fled.
The relaxed Shenyi sniffed, then frowned in disgust, "Why is there such a strong smell of blood?"
After stumbling to find the candlestick, Shengyi lit the candle. With the weak candlelight, Shengyi also saw an unexpected scene.
A young man was lying in a pool of blood, breathless.
Sheng Yi rushed over, tore off his clothes, and simply bandaged the man.
Sheng Yi wanted to go out and find someone to help, but before Sheng Yi could open the door, the door was suddenly opened from the outside.
In a flash, Shengyi took advantage of the weak candlelight and hid in the darkness.
After Sheng Yi hid, he almost cried because of his actions. He was obviously innocent, but now that he was hiding, wouldn't he become the suspect?
This guy always likes to strike at critical moments. I came to this ghost place out of nowhere, and ran into this kind of thing out of nowhere.
Shengyi was hiding in the corner, feeling extremely resentful.
The person who came was a woman in cool clothes. She kept shouting "Mr. Li, Mr. Li, are you there" from the moment she entered the door?
Sheng Yi silently counted three times in his mind, and sure enough, he heard the woman's scream.
After waiting for the woman to scream and leave, Sheng Yi slowly walked out of the darkness and looked at the strange man lying on the ground with only one breath left. Sheng Yi's mood was extremely complicated.
Before Shen Yi could continue thinking, there was a burst of orderly footsteps outside the door.
After Sheng Yi pricked up his ears and listened, his eyebrows almost twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan". The group of people rushing over looked like people from the army.
Could it be that this person on the ground is also related to the military?
"My Lord Governor is assassinated. Search for the assassin with all your strength. Don't let me let out a fly until the assassin is found."
Outside the door, screams and sounds of fear could be heard.
At that time.
On the roof, the wind stirred up a bunch of green clothes.
