The Heartless Mage Chapter 47: Happy New Year

For the first time in her life, Crescent Moon is the master of the house, and she has extra money in her hand, so Zhang Luo, who is very generous, bought everything, and passed a fat year happily. Mr. Gu also made money. Although he could not afford a diamond pendant for the time being, he decided to make a new leather robe for Crescent Moon. Crescent Moon never thought that she could still wear leather clothes, and she was so excited that she didn't know what to do. When the clothing store had finished the leather robe and delivered it, she closed the door and tried it again and again. The robe is on trend and the size is so fitting. Crescent Moon looked back and forth in the mirror, and saw that the leather robe blatantly outlined the curve of the body, making it look like a **** and a big butt, and the waist was too thin.

As a result, Crescent Moon was a little embarrassed, and asked Wuxin in a low voice: "The tailor is also, I wish I could make the leather robe close to the body. Can you see if you can wear it?"

As the only audience member, Wuxin reached out and squeezed the elastic of the leather robe: "As long as the size is good, it is not good to wear straight cotton robes on the street now."

Crescent Moon turned around again: "Isn't there a wave?"

Wuxin shook his head firmly: "I think it's pretty good."

Crescent Moon Yi Hengxin decided to imitate the modern women in Xiyuanzi Cinema, and also showed off her curvaceous beauty: "If you don't care about me, I will dare to wear it!"

On the night of New Year's Eve, Wuxin and Master Gu squatted in the yard and set off fireworks. Since Mr. Gu changed his name, his spirit and spirit have changed. He walked with a sound every step of the way, and he looked like a high-spirited person. Crescent Moon covered her ears and stood aside, always talking and laughing to watch the fun, and finally closed her mouth, only to find that her teeth and tongue were completely frozen. Reaching out her hand to cover her mouth, she suddenly remembered her parents' home - if she hadn't run away, she would be celebrating the New Year at Ma's house now. Is the old man easy to serve? Is the auntie good?

Crescent Moon looked at Wuxin with a smile on her face. Wuxin was wearing a thin padded jacket and was earnestly fighting for firecrackers with Master Gu. Judging from his appearance, he can be Master Gu's younger brother; as long as the woman is short-sighted and confused, he is really the most lovable and loving husband.

Master Gu drank wine and was so drunk that he was invincible in the world. When he looked back and saw that Wuxin was sitting on the snow, he showed mercy, turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Wuxin up again. Wuxin sat down on the snow, he didn't know, or Crescent Moon patted his pants: "I know what to do! Go back to the house if you make trouble again, if the two of you fight again on New Year's Eve, I can't persuade him to start a fight. !”

Master Gu turned his face like flipping a book, and without warning, he resumed friendship with Wuxin. Raising his hand to wrap Wuxin's shoulder, he smiled at Crescent Moon: "Hey hey hey!"

A few minutes later, the three squatted in a circle. Master Gu took a deep breath of the cigarette, and then lit the lead of the central fireworks with the orange-red cigarette end. Colorful little sparks came out, not high, but colorful and long-lasting. Mr. Gu's ears and nose were red from the cold, and he asked proudly, "Aren't you beautiful?"

Wuxin put his hands into his sleeves and stared at the fireworks without blinking. His black eyes were particularly large, and his eyes were full of radiant shadows: "Beautiful!"

Crescent Moon raised her hand to breathe hot air from her mouth, but no longer, she smiled at the fireworks with a red apple face: "It's beautiful!"

The fine snow fell rustling, whitening the heads of three young people. After the last cluster of sparks was extinguished in the low sky, Master Gu sighed with satisfaction: "Okay, it's interesting, it's not wasted."

Crescent Moon knew that when Master Gu was buying fireworks, he chose expensive ones, so he wanted to answer. Unexpectedly, Wuxin suddenly stretched out both hands, holding Crescent Moon's hand on one side and Master Gu's hand on the other. Pulling his two hands over and putting them on his cheeks, he imitated the hero in the movie and solemnly said in a low voice, "I love you both."

Crescent Moon laughed silently, revealing a small white tooth; Master Gu was stunned for a moment, and then said to Crescent Moon: "Did you hear it? I didn't watch the movie in vain, I learned to be rude!"

Crescent Moon doesn't know what to say, so she can't help but laugh and be silent; and Wuxin doesn't have the same knowledge as Master Gu, so she closes her eyes and feels the warmth of their palms.

Crescent Moon's hands are soft, but Master Gu's hands are hard. Wuxin loves them to death, wishing they could bite each other. Crescent Moon always smiled without saying a word, but Master Gu stared at Wuxin for a while, and finally raised his eyes with Crescent Moon, stuck out his tongue and made a face.

The new year went very smoothly. From the first to the fifth day of the first day, nothing awkward happened, and even Master Gu's articulation was much sweeter than usual. On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, Master Gu praised Crescent Moon with kindness and kindness: "Crescent Moon can't do anything else, but the craftsmanship in the kitchen is really good."

Crescent Moon listened to him complimenting herself, and laughed at first, and smiled and felt that it was not right: "What am I doing? I don't care about the unintentional fart, I'm not the one who grabs me outside the house? Don't say I'm still a little daughter-in-law. My ability, the old daughter-in-law can't keep up!"

Wuxin stood leaning against the door frame. Hearing this, I felt a little uneasy, suspecting that the fire of war was about to burn me. As a result, Master Gu turned his attention to him: "Master, you said that I am doing big things, and I am busy from morning to night, so don't mention it; Crescent Moon is only seventeen or eighteen, and it is not easy to be in charge of a family; even if you are an idler, you Shouldn't you do something too? In broad daylight, why are you pretending to be a wild crane?"

The big unintentional eyes turned left and right in their sockets, one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, standing with a look and posture like a caught bird: "What do you want me to do?" /

Master Gu thought for a while, but couldn't think of what Wuxin should do. Now the world is at peace, and the old coach is also very good; he is basically carefree.

Just when the three of them were dumbfounded together, there was a knock on the courtyard door. Wuxin and Master Gu stayed where they were calmly, while Crescent Moon ran out to open the door without thinking. When he saw the visitor, Crescent Moon gave a surprised "yo". It turned out that there was a new black and shiny car parked in the alley outside the door. The front and rear doors were all open. Two little Taoist priests surrounded a big man with disheveled hair. Gentleman in casual clothes.

Crescent Moon saw that Chenzi was similar to watching a living fairy, and immediately couldn't even speak. Zhang Huang was at a loss to call Wuxin and Master Gu. Wuxin came out first, and nodded towards Chuchenzi with a face full of spring breeze: "Daoist, happy new year."

Chuchenzi was dressed gorgeously and brightly, with long black hair hanging on top of the mink jacket, the jacket was bright, and the hair was shiny. Nodding indifferently, he lowered his eyes and recited in a low voice, "Blessed and immeasurable, Happy Chinese New Year."

He twitched his eyelashes at Master Gu who was driven out from behind, Chu Chenzi said hello, then took out an old envelope from his sleeve and delivered it directly to Wuxin: "What did you send to Master Ben? stuff?"

Wuxin heard the change in his tone, and knew that Lao Dao might have come to the door to get angry. Putting his hands in his pockets, he didn't take the envelope. He just smiled and said, "I have no one to send the relics of Grand Master Ling except the Taoist priest."

Chu Chenzi flicked his sleeves: "The grudge a hundred years ago has nothing to do with me!"

Wuxin asked: "Since it has nothing to do with you, why do you need to come to see me?"

Chu Chenzi sighed: "Do you think I would like to see you? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have thought..."

He was hesitant to say anything, and the lingering voice curled. Wuxin asked, "I didn't expect anything?"

Chu Chenzi replied, "I didn't expect...she was so close to me."

Inadvertently invited Chu Chenzi into the upper room and let him talk in detail slowly. Chu Chenzi was accustomed to sitting cross-legged on the chair naturally, posing in a meditative posture, and sighed, "I didn't see her with my own eyes, but I saw a brigade commander surnamed Ding."

Wuxin immediately asked: "Ding Datou from Wenxian?"

Chenzi nodded: "Yes, I didn't expect such a pilgrim to be welcomed in my Taoist temple on the first day of the new year."

Wuxin slightly tilted his head towards him: "What's wrong with Brigadier Ding?"

Duchenzi lowered his voice: "He...is already rotten."

Wuxin nodded calmly, thinking to drive a corpse to pretend to be a living person, which is not too difficult for Yue Qiluo. Of course, there is also an invisible rope between her and the puppet. For example, if Xiaochunzi goes too far, she will no longer be completely obedient.

Chenzi continued: "Ding Brigadier went up the mountain to burn incense on the first day of the new year, which was a routine set for many years. After burning incense, he would often eat a vegetarian meal in Guanli. Pindao treated him It's not unfamiliar, so when I saw his situation, I was very shocked."

Wuxin picked up the hot tea on the table, lowered his head and took a sip: "Since it's already rotten, it must be some time later, and Brigadier Ding has become unbearable, and the people of Wenxian have to help him. It's lost. It's just that Yue Qiluo has lost Brigadier Ding, who will he control next?"

Chu Chenzi air-conditioned from his nose: "I don't care who she manipulates. I only know that even if she is single-handedly, her supernatural powers have far surpassed mine; if there is a fully armed army, the consequences will be It must be unimaginable. As the so-called city gate fires, it will bring disaster to the pond fish. Let’s not talk about where the city gate is; I don’t want to be a fish anyway. Pass it into my hands, and I can't let it be destroyed by evil hands."

Wuxin thinks that it is reasonable to worry about the troubled child. Qingyun Temple is a very impressive industry. There are many Taoist temples in the world, but the abbot Taoist priest who can wear mink fur and ride a car is rare. Chuchenzi obviously intends to live comfortably until he becomes an immortal; he is definitely not willing to let him eat rice porridge, pickles and stewed pig tail like himself.

"I only copied three-quarters of the talisman of Grand Master Ling." He said to Chuchenzi: "Can the Taoist make up the remaining quarter?"

In order to show his profound knowledge, Chu Chenzi was embarrassed to say that he had suffered from insomnia for more than a month in order to study spells, and had no results: "The spells of the great master are self-contained, and it is not easy to supplement them. ."

Wuxin nodded with a smile: "The Taoist priest should increase your strength! If you can follow the example of Taishizu and seal her up again, it would be best."

Duchenzi asked again: "Is there any other way?"

Wuxin stopped talking, just smiled. He saw that Chenzi was a little bit strong outside and doing things in the middle, and he was moody and angry, so he had reservations and refused to tell the truth.