Gu Sanqiu shook his arm heavily and pulled the fishing line out of the whirlpool.
"Yoho, let me see, what can I do this time..."
When he saw the familiar blue light emitting from the mouth of the whirlpool, the cheerful expression on Gu Sanqiu's face instantly collapsed.
Well, I really should send the bill to the Rebirth Hall tomorrow.
As expected, there was a familiar resistance on the fishing rod. Gu Sanqiu pulled and released it quite skillfully, and it didn't take long to fish out the object emitting blue light.
Item: Hundred-forged water-patterned black iron
Origin: Beihai
Introduction: The mineral veins hidden deep in the seabed are repeatedly forged under the control of water pressure and the water flow of the big demon. They are good materials for making sharp weapons.
"That's it again."
Gu Sanqiu looked disgusted: "I've been tired of blacksmithing lately."
"Sure enough, this is how you grow up. You can no longer do things as you please."
If Fang Pan heard these words, he would probably make Gu Sanqiu furious. This has nothing to do with growing up!
There was nothing to say all night. After getting up and taking a bath, he offered incense as usual. Gu Sanqiu walked out of the room with a bit of fragrance on his body.
Occasionally there were some formulaic polite greetings along the way. If the Gu family had not been famous in Feiyun Slope for a long time, just because of the smell on Gu Sanqiu's body, people would believe him if he did something bad last night.
"Morning, Master Mao, give me an identical one."
"Hahahaha, boy Gu, it's getting late now. As a young man from Liyue Port, I guess you are the latest to wake up."
In Wanmin Hall, Master Mao laughed loudly and packed two portions of Mora Pork and one portion of Wowotou for Gu Sanqiu.
"The young people who come to Liyue Port all want to get up early to make a lot of money so that they can brag when they go home. You brat is the opposite."
"It's bad. Anyway, now I have enough to eat and the whole family is not hungry. I don't have such an urgent need to make money."
Gu Sanqiu took a big bite of molasses meat, the pancake smelled of sun and fire, and the juicy and thick meat filling. Wanmintang's craftsmanship made Gu Sanqiu temporarily forget about today's work.
"Let's go, Master Mao, business is booming."
Gu Sanqiu retreated without even giving him any money. Since Wanmin Hall became his canteen, Master Mao graciously allowed Gu Sanqiu to settle accounts on a monthly basis, which made it much more convenient for this guy who was used to paying by mobile phone.
Of course, Master Mao is not a fool. He can do this purely because of his status as an incense devotee.
Face is given to each other, and Gu Sanqiu is naturally not the kind of person who urgently needs to recharge his emotional intelligence. The monthly meal money is always delivered to Wanmin Hall on time.
Unless you are put in a solitary room.
"call--"
Gu Sanqiu blew lightly, and a piece of paper inlaid with gold appeared in his left hand, and then handed it to the waiter outside the door of the Hall of Purity.
"Here, give this to your hall master, or any guest. They know what it means."
"Okay, Mr. Gu."
The male waiter took the piece of white paper with a smile, and then threw it into the burning brazier in front of Gu Sanqiu.
...
"?"
"Sorry, Mr. Gu, the hall master said before leaving for Wuwangpo today that any paper you hand out will be burned in front of you. Please don't make things difficult for me."
Is there still such an operation? In order to avoid debt, he actually went to Wuwangpo.
The corner of Gu Sanqiu's mouth twitched. There was not much business in Shengsheng Hall on weekdays, but this was just a superficial phenomenon. After all, there was a grave as big as Wuwanpo waiting for Hutao to clean it.
It's just that some things are not suitable for exposure to ordinary people's eyes.
"Okay, let her be cruel."
Gu Sanqiu shook his head: "When she comes back, please give me a message. The matter that you asked me to do last time is almost done. Let your hall master come over at your own time."
"Okay Mr. Gu."
...
On Yujing Terrace, a stooped old woman looked at the scene of people coming and going with a smile. After a while, she frowned, flicked her wrist, and pointed a small porcelain cup towards the stone railing on her right. flew over.
Ding--
After a soft sound, the porcelain cup did not smash into pieces on the stone railing. Instead, it drew a perfect arc in the air and landed on the table in front of the old man again.
Within a minute, a sneaky-looking guy poked his head out from behind the stone fence. His originally smooth hair became slightly messy as he climbed.
"I said, Xiao Gu, every time you come to my old lady's place for tea, can't you just walk here in a serious manner? It's not like Yujing Terrace doesn't have a well-built road."
"Hey, Grandma Ping, I just went to the Hall of Rebirth. Besides, it's faster to take that road than if I climbed up directly."
Gu Sanqiu patted the dust on his body and said, "It seems that the jade jingtai was not cleaned very carefully. I'm sorry for my clothes."
"Just say a few words, it's not that easy to clean this Yujing Terrace, not to mention that the place you came up to is not within the scope of cleaning."
Grandma Ping poured a cup of tea for Gu Sanqiu: "I've never seen an old woman from the Fengxiang family before, but this is the first time I've seen someone as leisurely as you."
"Oh, it's not like this thing works on the surface. What's important is what's inside, what's inside."
Gu Sanqiu touched his conscience: "There is no doubt that I have done a good job."
"Haha, including being detained by Qianyan Army several times?"
"Well, is this matter already widely known?"
"Whether it is widely known or not, you should know best."
Grandma Ping gave Gu Sanqiu another cup of tea: "Also, someone seems to have been asking for your information recently."
"ah?"
Gu Sanqiu raised his eyebrows, and there was a rather vague sharpness in his eyes.
"Grandma, how did you know about this?"
Grandma Ping, one of the giants who only showed her strength during the battle with Demon God Osel, was initially confirmed to have controlled part of the space power, but on the surface she was still an old woman basking in the sun at Yujing Terrace.
Well, probably like a vendor setting up a stall in an attraction and chatting with friends.
Just like he didn't tell Hutao that your guest was the King of Rocks, since they didn't want to reveal their identities, Gu Sanqiu naturally wouldn't cause trouble for himself.
So the question is, why did Grandma Ping tell this matter to herself?
As a descendant of the Fengxiang people, it was hard to guarantee whether the Gu family had any obscure information passed down. Why would Grandma Ping tell her this as an "ordinary old lady"?
"The little guy who inquired about your information also has some fate with the old lady. She is not a bad person. She is just giving you a warning."
...
Are you related to Grandma Ping?
As a member of the immortals, there were many people who had some fate with her in their long lives. Gu Sanqiu really couldn't guess who it was.
Grandma Ping took back Gu Sanqiu's tea cup with a smile: "Go to work quickly, boy, young people still have to work hard."
"Hehe, Master Mao told me the same thing today."
Gu Sanqiu smiled helplessly: "Since you said so, it seems a little unreasonable for me not to go to work."
