While Qian'er is making breakfast.
Li Suijiu sharpened his knife for a while.
Then, he walked around the study room again.
According to his guess, if the predecessor really hanged himself, there might be something left in the study, such as a suicide note or something.
Maybe it will solve the mystery of Zhao Si and Cui Wu's hanging.
But after searching around, no suicide note was found, only a small cloth bag kept in a wooden box. When the bag was opened, there was only a vine-like vine inside.
There is also a purple stamen on it, like a lentil.
"What is this?"
It could be seen that his predecessor cherished this overgrowth very much. Li Suijiu didn't know its name yet, so he put it around his waist and hung it as a sachet.
Then, she and Qianer had breakfast together.
So, the young man raised his knife, followed by the black cat, and finally went out.
It's still early.
The sun in March is still gentle, and the warm sunshine is shining, quietly covering the streets with a light golden coat.
However, when pedestrians working for a living noticed the knife-carrying boy and the black cat, they still showed a lot of surprise and confusion.
He was surprised because Li Suijiu was once again famous in Yinhua Mansion. He thought he would stay at home as before, but he didn't expect to go out so early. He didn't know where he was going.
They were puzzled because they had never seen a cat in Li Suijiu's thatched cottage before, but now they saw a black cat following closely behind him, unhurried and extremely intelligent.
In this way, there has been some discussion.
The black cat, who originally had a calm demeanor, seemed to be disturbed by the words, and unconsciously pressed closer to the boy.
The boy smiled and lowered his head: "Oh, you want a hug?"
"Meow?"
Black Cat subconsciously wanted to step back.
But in the end, she didn't escape from the clutches of the devil. She was hugged into her arms and masturbated in front of everyone, with a shy and coy look on her face.
As for nervousness and apprehension?
It no longer exists.
Of course, this adds a new picture.
The young man in green shirt was holding a black cat in his arms, walking among the talking crowd, his face was calm and indifferent, but the knife in his hand was already pinned to his waist.
…
There are thirteen teahouses in Yinhua Mansion.
The teahouse with the [Pinming Pavilion] hanging on it is one of them.
In addition to noon, in the morning and evening, the tea house in Pinmingxuan is usually very lively.
Even more so today.
However, when he saw a person and a cat approaching in the distance, the originally bustling teahouse suddenly became silent.
All sounds and discussions stopped abruptly.
It can be said that you can see it with a needle.
It wasn't until the young man in green shirt arrived at the door of the tea house with the black cat in his arms that everyone realized what was going on.
"It's actually Li Huaijin!"
"That's right, it's me. Why are you guys gathering at the door and not listening to the book?" After the boy finished speaking, he walked straight in with the black cat in his arms.
"!!!"
…
Inside Fuxian Hall.
Ji Qingzhu was lying on a Taishi chair in a very lazy posture.
Her skin was as white as porcelain and could be broken by a blow, and her soft black hair fell on her chest. Being held up by the high peaks, she naturally had exaggerated curves.
With her eyes slightly closed, she was concentrating her energy and preparing for the grand event in the evening.
Unfortunately, a voice broke the tranquility.
"Shopkeeper, Li Huaijin is out."
"Um?"
Feng's eyes opened suddenly.
Ji Qingzhu looked at the 'passers-by' who came in.
The other party does look like a passerby, but in essence he is not an ordinary passerby.
"Going out at this hour?" Ji Qingzhu looked somewhat surprised, because according to her guess, Li Suijiu should probably be staying in the thatched cottage at this time.
At the very least, we should think about some countermeasures for the [Dispute Literature Conference].
What is he going to do?
Surprised, Ji Qingzhu finally asked: "Have you ever brought a cat with you?"
"I brought it, a black cat." the passerby replied again.
You don't really want to run, do you? !
This was the first thought that flashed through Ji Qingzhu's mind.
If Li Suijiu just went out alone, she wouldn't think much about it. Now that she had brought the cat with her, if she wasn't running away, where should she go?
Finally a little disappointed.
Because what she wanted to see was Li Suijiu being high-spirited and arrogant, but she didn't want to see Li Suijiu being forcibly dragged back, cowering and silent.
Even if you have potential, how can you go far on this thorny road without perseverance?
What a pity! What a shame!
Everyone in the world looks down upon Fook Sin Tong, but they don’t know that behind Fook Sin Tong is the right path.
Power, court, wealth?
How is it better than immortality?
"Shopkeeper, do you want someone to take him back?" a passerby asked again.
"That's all, let him be."
"Oh, then my subordinate is resigning."
"Um"
Ji Qingzhu nodded, feeling disappointed and empty in his heart.
She thought of Li Suijiu's words at the door of the thatched cottage the night before yesterday, "Can I use a knife?"
Then he thought of Li Suijiu's clever trick in Fushan Hall, which deceived Tong Xiaotang so much that he was shocked.
Thinking back to last night, in the [Two Realms Airspace], the black cat transformed into a purple moon.
There was supposed to be a big fight.
But it was finally resolved by Li Suijiu's outstanding acting skills.
Then, an article called "Nie Xiaoqian" captured the love between humans and ghosts, making people marvel at it.
Why is he, Li Suijiu, so good?
Ji Qingzhu thought she was seeing a bright future, and she even thought about how she would support him in the future.
In the end, Ya ran away? !
Ran? !
No, I can't bear it!
It aroused me, Ji Qingzhu, so much that I wasted no time in designing a play called "Snow Falls Full of Silver Flowers".
Even if I had already decided in my heart to let the black cat go, why did your Li Sui wine just spill away like this?
right! I have to beat him up.
Thinking of this, Ji Qingzhu suddenly spoke: "Then which city gate did Li Xiucai go to?"
"City gate?" A passerby who had reached the door turned around and said, "Shopkeeper, he didn't go to the city gate. He went to Pinmingxuan Tea House. He looked like he was going to listen to a book."
"Okay, then I'll go to Pinmingxuan. I'm going to beat him today...wait a minute, you said he's going to listen to books?"
"yes."
"You're not mistaken?"
"My subordinate followed him all the way to the door of the teahouse. He saw him entering with his own eyes before he dared to come back and report."
"Then why didn't you say anything just now?"
"The shopkeeper only told me that if Li Huaijin went out, he would come back in time to report. Didn't he say that he would only come back to report after he went to the city gate?"
"Does this mean I was wrong?"
"Ah, how can the shopkeeper be wrong? The shopkeeper is cunning and resourceful. It is because of the shopkeeper that Fu Shan Tang can be as prosperous as it is now. If..."
"Okay, go ahead."
"Okay!"
"Wait a minute, let's find out why Li Huaijin went to the teahouse to listen to books. If we can't find out the reason, I'll kill you!"
"Don't worry, shopkeeper, eavesdrop, I'm a professional!"
The passers-by left happily.
As he walked, he muttered: "The shopkeeper is a bit venomous, has a bad temper, and says harsh words, but in fact he won't really punish me."
"Who do you think has a bad mouth and a bad temper?" A voice came from behind.
"Ah? What I'm talking about is that the shopkeeper is kind-hearted!" The passer-by felt a chill in his back, and felt as if a knife was hanging on his forehead, and he didn't dare to stay any longer.
He ran away with a bang.
Ji Qingzhu raised her head slightly, and her empty heart was filled again. However, she was really confused: "Going to the teahouse to listen to books at this hour? Are you mentally ill?"
