Seven Evil Slips Chapter 92:

Because the mules had to rest, Luo Ren and the others stayed in Qiju Village for two days.

In the past two days, the news has grown wings and flew far and near. Hunters and villagers from the villages far and near have come to watch the fun, dressed up happily, visiting relatives along the way, exchanging daily necessities, and setting up Qiju Village. The bazaar is just as lively, and there is not enough space for a family to live in. There are all kinds of people living in shacks and sleeping on the open-air terrace.

In Cao Yanhua's words, even his little brother Luo and his younger sister, the little master, can't even find a place for a private meeting.

Killed the savage, and let Qiju Village be on the list of heroes. It's a pity that it has been reported to the village, and the village will send people to drag the corpse away. You can't come here as usual and give away the wild boar head or wolf skin from the village. Something to commemorate.

Among the hustle and bustle, Wan San was the most depressed and lonely. Once, he asked Luo Ren: "Can we bury the savage?"

Buried, like treating a dead friend, grass is planted on the grave, incense sticks are placed in front of the grave, I will miss it later, and there is a place to worship.

Luo Ren turned his head, looked at the crowded village, smiled, and said nothing.

Thirteen also smiled, and didn't mention this anymore.

On the day of leaving, it was the day of going to the market. Zha Ma squatted on the seat of the big car, waving his whip in mid-air.

13,000 was full of worries, and looked back frequently. When he arrived at the entrance of the village, a large cart came in. The people in the cart were shouting and shouting to Zama, and they probably came to see the savages again.

Thirteen turned away in disgust.

Then the cars turned sideways, one facing outwards and the other inwards, gradually moving away from each other.

In that big car, a young man with a cloth on his head looked disdainful, glanced at Qiju Village, which was getting closer and closer, and muttered: "I caught the savage, what a big deal. In the early years, my father and the others packed up bigger ones..."

***

The mule cart arrived at the place where Luo Ren was parked halfway. It was funny to think about it, because the place was too far away, and the car just parked on the side of the mountain at random, with some branches on the top, as if "this car has an owner" sign up.

Muyo and the others got into the car, Luo Ren and Zama gave their final instructions and drove away.

Everyone was silent. Cao Yanhua originally wanted to liven up the atmosphere, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them again, looking at this and that.

There was no conversation, and the car window was changing shades of green. Only once, when the car turned a corner, dust was raised, and Luo Ren asked: "Kiyo, is your seat belt fastened?"

Kiyo sat in the co-pilot and was dozing off. Hearing this, he touched subconsciously and gave a hum.

Then he was on his way, falling asleep, and waking up in a daze.

On the way, Cao Yanhua seemed to ask Luo Ren to help him drive, but Luo Ren didn't agree, and gave himself fifteen minutes to rest, and Kiyo fell asleep completely during those fifteen minutes.

When she woke up again, it was because Luo Ren patted her face and said, "Come on, Kiyo, get up."

Kiyo opened his sleepy eyes.

The car door has been opened, the fresh air in the morning, the familiar sound of hawking, the gradually noisy crowd, the sound of cameras snapping pictures, the soothing and smooth music, looking up, the eaves of the old houses in the ancient city, bathed in light , flying slightly.

Kiyo said: "Ah! It's here!"

***

When I got out of the car, I felt a sense of unreality. Four villages, forests, and savages were far away and became things of another world.

There is no one in Luo Ren's house, so it is estimated that Zheng Bo took Pin Ting to the Gathering and Fate Bar. A few people got busy with their business first, fetched a basin of water, put the rouge amber in the water bag and the savage's body in the mineral water bottle Pour that piece into the same basin.

Melds quickly.

However, the water surface is uneven, and countless ripples appear frequently. Cao Yanhua asked Yiwan: "Does the painting show water shadows?"

13,000 smiled dryly: "Am I a god? This posture is equivalent to waves on the sea, can you draw it?"

Yan Hongsha hesitated for a while, and proposed to pour the rouge amber into the big fish tank for a try.

There, the color of the Phoenix Luan buckle has turned light red, and the first two fierce slips are quietly suspended in the middle of the water.

With a splash, the basin of water poured into it.

Everyone leans over to watch.

As before, the amber fell to the bottom, and the third evil rod began to appear.

Same length as the previous two, but obviously different.

The first two are static, but this one is always moving.

The first two bamboo slips are completely straight, but this one has rough edges, like a living thing, bumping around and struggling.

Cao Yanhua's eyes widened: "What does this mean?"

He didn't know what Luo Ren and Kiyo had speculated before, so he leaned in front of the fish tank and squinted his eyes for a closer look: "The newly caught one has a particularly stubborn temper?"

13,000 muffled, "It probably feels unfair."

Everyone looked back at him, and he poked his neck, as if angry with someone: "Isn't it?"

Luo Ren said: "Ten thousand and three, fierce Jane and savage are two different things, you have to distinguish them clearly."

San Wan sneered, paused for a while, then suddenly tossed the luggage bag, turned around and left.

Cao Yanhua called him: "Brother Sansan? Brother Sansan?"

I thought Yi Wan would ignore him, but Yi Wan suddenly said: "Look, can you see the flowers? I don't know if there is a place to stay tonight!"

***

Luo Ren really didn't expect that Pin Ting was cleaning the dishes for Uncle Zhang.

Wearing an apron, he looks like a man, standing by the sink at the bar, serious, with water droplets splashing on the tip of his nose, he doesn't speak when he sees Luo Ren, but smiles happily when he sees 13,000.

"Brother Xiaodao."

Wan Sanyi rushed in with an angry look, and suddenly met such a gentle and gentle smile, he was a little at a loss for a while, after a while, he put down the luggage bag, and uncomfortably pulled his clothes .

Uncle Zhang was carrying a case of wine into the bar, and when he saw Thirteen, he was very angry.

"You know how to come back!"

Cao Yanhua is funny, and thinks this tone is like a little daughter-in-law scolding a man who is away from home all day.

But Uncle Zhang saw him soon.

"Cao Xiaopang! How can I say hello."

Cao Yanhua drooped his head and said to himself, if you don't know how to say it, don't say it.

Uncle Zhang looked at Kiyo again.

Kiyo took Luo Ren's arm and leaned his head on him.

It's the little proprietress after all, and she has a boyfriend to protect her. Uncle Zhang is sullen and doesn't talk about her.

Looking at Luo Ren again, Luo Ren is an outsider, so he should be more polite.

He praised Ping Ting to Luo Ren: "The little girl is very good. I was worried that she would not be able to do it. Who knows, teach one step at a time, be serious. I also told Lao Zheng, don't pay I feel sorry for hiring Ting for some salary."

He looked at the words in Kidai's words: "Better than some people."

Kiyo raised his jaw, as if saying: Whatever you say, I have a thick skin.

Luo Ren smiled: "Where's Uncle Zheng?"

"Busy at the Phoenix Tower," Uncle Zhang suddenly thought of something, "It's a coincidence that you guys came back just in time, the opening is really just two days away."

***

Mudai Layan Hongsha lived with her, and took her upstairs to tidy up the room. Uncle Zhang moved poor Yisan and Cao Yanhua again. It is said that the bunk beds were carried to the small warehouse where wine and materials were stored.

Luo Ren first went to the Phoenix Tower to have a look.

It's a surprise. In just a few days, the facade has been redecorated. To be honest, as far as a small-scale restaurant is concerned, the decoration is quite conscientious.

Not only that, this style has a bit of... elegance.

Elegance from a woman.

Pin Ting hasn't recovered yet, so it's unlikely that she offered advice, could it be...

Huo Zihong is back?

Pushing open the door, I realized that I was wrong.

The one sitting in the front desk looking down at something...

Luo Ren frowned.

The interior decoration has not yet been completed, and there are a lot of wrapping paper materials on the ground. Uncle Zheng stepped all the way out from the back room, somewhat surprised: "Luo Xiaodao, you are back, and you don't want to call first!"

Cao Yanhua is not here, if he is, he must be muttering again: These old men, how can they be reprimanded by their wives again.

Luo Ren looked at Lian Shu and said nothing.

Zheng Bo remembered to introduce him: "This is Lian Shu, Ms. Lian. Speaking of which, she is still a neighbor. Ms. Lian is from the shop opposite. That shop..."

Luo Ren interrupted him: "I know."

His tone was not very good, Zheng Bo was a little embarrassed, and twisted his arm with his hand down, which meant: be polite to others.

Luo Ren didn't pay much attention to it: "How did you know Miss Lian?"

Lian Shu stood up gracefully, reached out and brushed the hair hanging on his chest.

Zheng Bo hurriedly explained: "Didn't you be busy with renovations at that time, choose materials and find a construction team, I have inquired about the nearby shops, and even the lady is very kind, and gave me a lot of ideas, and..."

Suddenly remembered something, hurriedly walked to the front desk, and showed Luo Ren a picture: "Ms. Lian's drawing, the planning of the interior space, is well-organized, better than I thought."

Luo Ren glanced at it: "The painting is not bad."

Lian Shu smiled: "Many things in my store are designed by myself, and drawing patterns is a necessary basic skill."

Smiled at Zheng Bo again: "If it's okay, I'll go back first, I still need some wallpaper, I'll make a trip tomorrow."

She came out from the front desk, Luo Ren watched her go, and when he was about to reach the door, he said: "Slow down."

Lian Shu stopped, looked back at Luo Ren, Luo Ren grabbed Zheng Bo's arm, pushed him to go out, and said: "You avoid."

Zheng Bo didn't understand why, but he seemed to understand somewhat.

Luo Ren and Miss Lian seem to know each other.

He understands Luo Ren's temper: "Luo Xiaodao, Miss Lian is kind enough to help, please be more polite, Luo Xiaodao..."

He staggered under his feet, he had already been pushed out, and he wanted to step forward, but the glass door slammed shut abruptly, and he saw Luo Ren reaching out to lock the latch on it.

This **** Luo Xiaodao, what are you doing!

Zheng Bo was sweating, and wanted to gesture to him through the glass, Luo Ren frowned and looked at him, then stretched out his hand to pull the rope.

After a few swipes, the venetian bamboo curtains used to shade the sun in summer were lowered, blocking all sight lines.

Uncle Zheng was so angry that he really wanted to kick at the newly painted facade, but he couldn't bear it.

I had no choice but to scold him in my heart: Luo Xiaodao is a dead man!

***

Lian Shu didn't expect this posture, he was a little stunned and a little nervous.

Luo Ren turned around, dragged a chair, and sat down in front of her, obviously she was the one standing, but when he looked at her, he seemed a little condescending.

Luo Ren has no expression: "There is no one else here, everyone is an adult, don't beat around the bush, open the skylight and speak honestly. What is the purpose?"

Lian Shu smiled, a little uncomfortable: "What is the purpose?"

"Don't say that you are old-fashioned and eager to help others," Luo Ren smiled, "You should ask me a lot."

Lian Shu's scalp tightened for a while, looking at his face, he was a little annoyed, and then suddenly relaxed.

Say this.

She sighed: "Yes."

"What did you find out?"

"Not many. I know you have a younger sister named Ping Ting, Zheng Bo wanted to match you up at first, but who knows that later, you made a little girlfriend yourself."

She pursed her lips and pointed in the direction of the bar: "I don't know the girl in the bar, but I have met."

Luo Ren's brows were almost twisted into a pimple.

Lian Shu laughed instead.

"Luo Ren, you relax," she said, "I'm just interested in you, yes, I saw you enter this store, and I paid attention to it, and then Zheng Bo inquired about the matter, so I helped—— It also depends on your face, but after all, I did help, and I have contributed a lot to such a lot of things."

Luo Ren said calmly: "If you work hard to get money, how much money should you pay?"

Lian Shu's complexion changed, and he forced a smile again: "You don't even invite a meal?"

Luo Ren took out his wallet: "How much is a meal?"

Lian Shu's temples hurt with anger, she repeatedly warned herself not to let him get angry, but for some reason, he could always easily arouse her anger with a few words.

No, you can't lose even if you lose.

She took a deep breath and smiled indifferently.

"Luo Ren, don't be so mean. I'm interested in you. I'll take this opportunity to inquire about you. Isn't it normal? I didn't do anything, I didn't play tricks behind my back, I didn't provoke you and your daughter Friend, admit it and admit it frankly, you are a big man, what are you afraid of?"

She turned around and walked to the door, reaching out to remove the lock that was bolted by Luo Ren: "If it's okay, I'll go back first, and I have an appointment with Zheng Bo tomorrow to see the pattern of the wallpaper."

She opened the door to go out, and the wind blew in, but the glass door quickly closed with a vibration, cutting off the coolness again.

Luo Ren tugged at the neckline, feeling restless, after a while, the glass door moved, he thought it was Lian Shu who had left and returned, and his expression sank.

The glass door opened with a slit the size of a palm, revealing Kiyo's face and beady eyes.

Luo Ren laughed unconsciously and said, "Come here."

Kiyo came in with a smile, reached out and put his arms around him, raised his head, and said, "Uncle Zheng sued me, saying that you did something bad. You dragged the beautiful little girl into the room, locked the door, and closed the curtain." Let it go, what do you want to do?"

Her face is serious, looking around: "Where is the pretty little girl? Huh? Where is it?"

Luo Ren said: "It's in my arms."

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