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Blue Jade thought about it, this was not a question of whether it was possible or not.
This was inevitable.
He did not have a proper master to begin with.
If those so-called orthodox people found out, wouldn't they directly destroy his face?
Yes.
It seemed that he couldn't use these centipedes unless it was absolutely necessary.
This thing was powerful, had high damage, and was easy to be hated.
Although Lan Yu wasn't afraid of those so-called orthodox people at all, they were all born from parents.
No one had jumped out of a rock and had an extra nose and mouth.
But this thing was troublesome.
At that time, it would be as annoying as attracting flies.
Lan Yu put away the hundred-man centipede and was about to take a step forward with her hands behind her back.
He took a step forward with his left foot.
For some reason, he retracted his right foot and moved it forward.
He didn't pay much attention to it, just that he had suddenly put in a lot of effort.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
In this half a month, Lan Yu practically did not leave the house, studying the Alchemy of Death at home every day.
From time to time, Jiang Junxiong and Lord Zhang would chat with him to relieve his boredom.
In this world, Lan Yu probably only had two and a half friends.
Someone was about to ask.
Why two and a half?
Did this person even have half an explanation? It wasn't like he was a watermelon.
One of them was Cat Fairy You Hua, who was also a master and servant, and a friend. Perhaps it was because he was a cat.
His personality was usually gentle, so whatever Blue Jade said, this guy would follow up.
He was tactful.
However, the only flaw was that Cat Fairy was too particular about the top and bottom.
Although he didn't say that it was bad, there was still a little gap between them. If it was just from the perspective of master and servant, Cat Fairy was absolutely impeccable.
The other one was Lord Zhang.
With this Zhang guy, Lan Yu had a kind of friendship between gentlemen that was as light as water. This person was quite good.
The last half was that Jiang Junxiong. This person was not bad. He was good at everything, but he was too good at pretending.
At the very least, he treated Lan Yu well now.
But Lan Yu felt that this guy had many secrets.
However, he was too lazy to care.
To be honest, from the beginning to the end, Lan Yu could not bring himself into this world. He always felt that he was an outsider.
alas
How sad.
Lan Yu wasn't doing too badly, but she didn't even have a true friend.
He really didn't know what to say.
He said Jiang Junxiong again.
This guy had been running around a little too frequently recently. He was almost turning Blue Jade's place into his second home.
He came here every day as if the Ghost Suppressing Bureau had nothing to do.
Whether it was inside or outside the imperial court, or the entire country, he would share any big or small matters with Lan Yu without reservation.
Originally, Lan Yu didn't want to listen. He couldn't help but feel that this guy's words were like a story. Every step could arouse his curiosity.
Alright, listen up, listen up. Master Lan was in tears as he ate melons throughout Ling Nation.
He said that the Spirit Monarch had not been doing well recently and that his body was weak.
If he were to die, the heavens of Ling Nation would change. This old Dencey didn't even have a son.
If he had a trace of it, what would happen to the throne?
Wouldn't they fight until their heads were bleeding and their brains were beaten out?
According to Jiang Junxiong, the current situation in Ling Nation was not too good. Half of the year had passed, and it should have been the season of harvest.
Alright.
The whole country was suffering from droughts or floods.
In every safe place, the price of rice was also rising crazily. Only the North Sea was better.
However, with the influx of refugees, it was estimated that it would not be good for long.
As for the northern part of the city, Lan Yu would even give him some porridge from time to time. It was not for anything else, but for psychological comfort.
Since he had the ability, he would do something small. Lan Yu was not a saint and could not save all the refugees. What he could do was to let many people starve to death later so that they could last a little longer.
However, there was an old saying that went like this. A liter of rice was equivalent to a grain of rice. Lan Yu didn't give porridge every day. Sometimes, when there was a period of time when she didn't give porridge, there would be people who didn't have eyes to gossip.
He said that Lan Yu was rich and heartless.
Alright,
Lord Lan was not easy to talk to. He had so many soldiers under him, so who said that he would come without looking for a reason?
Do you really think I'm giving you face?
As Blue Jade's subordinate, Timmy, acted tyrannically, no one dared to say anything.
However, this porridge was not just a sacrifice. At least the income from incense offerings was much higher than before.
There were also many who understood the kindness. Many disaster victims even spontaneously set up longevity tablets for Lan Yu to worship.
Not bad, not bad.
Speaking of this morning.
On the street, Lan Yu walked with his hands behind his back. This was the first time he had gone out in half a month.
Behind him were Cat Xian Er, Black Rakshasa, and Jie Luo.
In Lan Yu's words, it was to experience the folk customs.”
However, Jiang Junxiong was also strolling with Lan Yu.
It's not like you're a big girl or a little wife. Why do you keep following me around every day?
Lan Yu was helpless.
As for Jiang Junxiong, he pretended not to see anything and turned to look at Jie Luo, who was beside Black Rakshasa. His eyes were full of thoughts.
"Brother in the black mask, where did you find him?”
"He's Little Black's cousin, he's here to help me!”
Lan Yu casually said.
Suddenly, his eyes lit up. He looked at the place where everyone was gathered and ran.
When Jiang Junxiong heard his answer, although it was very strange, he didn't seem to be able to find any fault with it.
He could only follow Blue Jade.
Seeing that the person was squeezing into the crowd, even a fly couldn't fly in. Lan Yu saw that this wasn't going to work.
How could he not have a share in the fun?
Moreover, there were cheers coming from inside, which made him scratch his ears and cheeks anxiously.
He sent a small thought over.
The two-meter-tall Black Rakshasa directly opened up a path ahead. There was a person blocking the path ahead, and Black Rakshasa crashed forward.
The man turned around and saw the tall man, clapping his hands in a regretful voice."Auntie even told me to eat tofu. How can I waste time?”
After saying that.
He left.
Lan Yu followed Black Rakshasa's path.
In the middle of the field, an old man was setting up a colorful cloth and three bowls, performing the traditional magic trick of Three Immortals Returning to the Cave.
There were even a few old ghosts with blonde hair and blue eyes squatting in front of the stall, competing with the old man to guess.
He took a look.
The cloth on the stall was filled with notes, probably a few thousand yuan.
It seemed that these three foreigners had lost.
The old man opened the bowl and showed the bottom of the bowl. Then, he placed a ball into the three bowls and moved it a few times.
He cupped his hands to the surrounding people and said,"Everyone, please take a look."”
After saying that.
He picked up a ball and held it in his palm. He held a stick in his hand and pointed at this and that.
He shouted again.
Q: How many are there?
"I know! I know! I know! I'll do it!"
One of them took out 1000 yuan and placed it on the ground. He rubbed his hands together with an expression that said," Hehehe, you can't run away."
He pointed at the one in the middle and said.
"Here, here, here!"
The old man smiled and opened the bowl on the spot.
Hey, not a single one.
Happy?
Are you happy?
The foreigner's eyes were instantly confused.
The old man acted like he was up to no good and closed the bowl again. He asked, How many were there?
"No!"
The Gweilo shouted.
The old man opened the bowl and there were three inside!
Are you surprised?
The old man was dumbfounded on the spot. Then, he repeated himself. He attacked first. Sigh, not a single one.
When he opened the back door, there were several inside.
If he opened it first, there would be three inside. If he opened it later, there would be none inside.
Seeing this, Blue Jade was amused.
Although he knew what was going on with this thing, it was not something he could do.
However…
The ghost guy lost more and more, and his expression was a little ugly. A man dressed in luxurious clothes beside him held down the old man's hand that was collecting money.
"Old man, you made so much money today. How did you make this thing? Tell me and show me a little.”
"Let our Lord Yang open his eyes.”
The old man's expression instantly changed.
Putting down the money, he bowed and cupped his fists at the man,"Each... Gentlemen, don't spread your skills, don't expose your true abilities, don't sell your skills for a thousand taels of gold, and send your old friends to the crossroads. Please be magnanimous.”
" A golden basin to draw water, a silver basin to carry it. Forgive me, forgive me…"
After saying that, he pushed the money back. It seemed that he was planning to spend money to avoid disaster.
The smile was enough to compensate, and the gift was also enough.
"It's free to hold the door. Teach me!"
The foreigner who lost the money pushed the money away and looked at the old man with a serious expression.
This time, the old man was in a difficult position. With his own skills, not to mention this golden-haired fake foreigner, even his own disciple had to hold back before he died.
"Old man, don't be ungrateful.”
The person beside him chimed in.
Wasn't this bullying?
Lan Yu couldn't stand it anymore. Some of the things he was doing belonged to this Cai Sect. He knew the rules here very well.
The way these few things did things was considered to be lifting the roof of others.
Lan Yu walked over, lifted her coat, and kicked the crook of that person's leg. She was directly kicked to the ground by that person.
Just as the Gweilo next to him wanted to speak, Black Rakshasa pinched one of them with each hand.
"What do you want? Draw a path."
As soon as he spoke, You Hua slapped him on the face.
"You're not worthy of being carved by Master Lan. If you don't want the strokes, I'll help you to make a hole to breathe.”
The man's expression instantly changed. He knelt on the ground and shouted repeatedly,"Master Lan, Master Lan, this little one is ignorant, this little one is ignorant, and accidentally dirtied my eyes. Master, please be magnanimous and let me off. This little one won't dare to do it again."
"You're so amazing. You can lift a person's roof. With your skills, do you want to see the bottom of what you eat?”
Lan Yu smiled as she looked at this person.
Not to mention anything else, he was already disgusted by hearing him talk about a foreign man.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. Old man, I know I was wrong. I'll compensate you with all this money."
The man hurriedly took out a stack of money from his pocket and placed it on the cloth stall. He kowtowed and apologized.
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