But then again, who can remain calm after accepting two such disciples?
Watching Fang Zhiyi walk away again, Yan Wushuang opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He turned around and saw the midwife, who suddenly smiled. The midwife felt something was wrong.
July arrived, and Fang Zhiyi called back his eldest disciple who was showing off outside. Seeing him smile and ask him to do some work, such as rubbing incense for the wandering ghosts, Huaian reluctantly agreed.
He turned around and went to the police station. Seeing him come in, Yan Wushuang was a little confused.
"What's up?"
Fang Zhiyi nodded and said, "Sheriff, as a good citizen of this town, I need help with something."
Yan Wushuang nodded: "You go ahead."
"Someone is trying to steal my deed."
"What?" Yan Wushuang frowned. "Who?"
Fang Zhiyi smiled: "I can't tell you who it is for now, but something like this is definitely going to happen, so... I want to file a case with you first."
Yan Wushuang didn't understand why.
"I want you to go with me to go through some paperwork and make a new deed. That way, when someone comes to our house with the old deed, the thief will show himself. It'll be a great achievement."
Yan Wushuang looked at Fang Zhiyi, somewhat displeased: "How can I believe something that has no basis whatsoever? Are you kidding me?"
Fang Zhiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Want to make a bet? If I'm wrong, I'll leave this town. If I'm right... I don't need you to do anything. How about becoming my disciple?"
"Arrogant!" Yan Wushuang slammed the table, his eyebrows almost standing up.
"You've even studied in a foreign school, yet you don't even dare to do this..." Fang Zhiyi understood this kind of young fool too well.
"Bet! Sign a document!" Yan Wushuang was almost furious.
Soon the document was signed, and the two of them went to the mayor to get the house deed. Seeing Fang Zhiyi personally accept it, Yan Wushuang snorted and left, and before doing so, he carefully looked at the old one.
But when he was about to leave, Fang Zhiyi stopped him and said, "Disciple, there's something exciting going on. Do you want to see it?"
"Who is your disciple?" Yan Wushuang was unhappy. "What's the fuss?"
Fang Zhiyi pretended to calculate for a while and pointed to a certain place: "In the evening, in front of the Fulai Restaurant."
Yan Wushuang snorted and walked away.
Just like the previous plot, Huaian still offended the peddler's spirit and was tightly entangled by it. He was not very skilled in the art and was being manipulated to make a fool of himself without even realizing it.
Yan Wushuang didn't come that day, but he kept thinking of Fang Zhiyi's words. He was so restless that he couldn't help but take a look. He was shocked at first sight. The boy in front of him was actually dancing naked in public!
Just when Huaian was about to attack passersby, Yan Wushuang took action. He held Huaian down, but Huaian was incredibly strong, so he had to ask people around him for help to control Huaian and then took him to the police station.
He also learned about Huaian's identity from others. He frowned when he learned that he was Fang Zhiyi's apprentice. Was Fang Zhiyi deliberately letting his apprentice act for him? Playing tricks!
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