"Then let's go quickly, it might rain soon." Shen Tingsi looked at the lightning that had just flashed in the sky and scratched his hair.
They followed the marks left by Aning along the way, and finally found Wuxie and Aning when it got dark.
Next to the fire, the fat man twisted Wuxie left and right, and asked Pan Zi across from him, "Look, is this okay?"
Pan Zi held the camera and shook his head, saying, "That won't do. It makes the Third Master's head look fake."
"You're such a nuisance!" the fat man said, and continued to direct, "Come on, little brother, you two should get closer to us, not so far away. Xiao Chuan'er, come here, stay close to Wu Xie, and little brother, stay closer to Xiao Chuan'er. Why are you two young lovers still so shy?"
"Come on, come on, three, two, one!" The second before Pan Zi pressed the shutter, Wuxie also raised his head, and a photo was successfully taken.
"Am I dead?" Wuxie was still a little confused.
Seeing that he was still not conscious, the fat man joked: "You die, and then we reunite in the underworld. If you don't believe me, hit yourself and try it."
Wu Xie hit the fat man with his backhand, but the fat man quickly blocked it, "Tsk, why don't you hit them?"
"Do you think I can beat them both?" Wuxie raised his head and replied.
"He woke up a long time ago." Zhang Qiling reminded.
Ji Huaichuan looked at Zhang Qiling in surprise. "How did you figure that out?"
The "action" language was concise and clear, but Ji Huaichuan didn't understand it, then nodded and said, "Oh, so that's how it is!" He pretended to know something to the extreme.
Zhang Qiling looked at Ji Huaichuan and chuckled.
"I've been awake for quite a while, but I was just too lazy to look up." Wuxie said weakly.
The fat man tutted, "When innocence is no longer innocent, all that's left is evil."
"Then where are we going next? We're not going to go home, are we?" Ji Huaichuan leaned against Zhang Qiling, eating the grapes that Zhang Qiling had just fed him.
"Then go meet the Third Master and go to the Queen Mother of the West Palace." Pan Zi said.
"My third uncle's trip to Tamutu may be related to Chen Wenjing. Their purpose is the same." Wuxie stood up and said slowly.
"Wow, you know a lot, young man?" said the fat man.
"Not only do I know that, I also know that there was a fat man. When I got the videotape, he received a call saying that he had a big order and then returned to Beijing. So, your big order ran away with my third uncle?" Wu Xie questioned.
"Haha... Look at you, calm down. The main reason is that the price your third uncle offered is ridiculously high, and I don't want to come either." The fat man argued.
"Besides you, there's also the little brother and even Hei Xiazi, who sneaked into Aning's group. Some took one share, some took two. I'm the only one who followed along, begging for money. Not only did I pay for the bus fare, I even had to pay for it myself. I didn't even get a penny!"
As Wu Xie finished speaking, Ji Huaichuan raised his hand and said, "Me! I'm different from them!"
Wu Xie thought he had met a relative and was about to speak when he heard Ji Huaichuan continue, "I got three shares of the money!"
The invisible knife pierced Wuxie's heart with a "Puff!" sound, and Wuxie instantly cried out in dismay, "If this continues, I'll be at a huge disadvantage!"
"It's okay... I was tricked by Zhang Qiling and I lost a lot of money along the way. He owes me a lot of money now." Ji Huaichuan was eating the orange that Zhang Qiling had just peeled. It tasted a little sour.
Wuxie was a little confused when he heard this, "Ah? Isn't this young man rich?"
"He is rich, but he forgot where he put it and I don't know. So, now I have a new identity, Zhang Qiling's financial backer and creditor!" Ji Huaichuan stood up, patted the dirt off his body, and said proudly.
This action caused everyone to laugh out loud, and at this moment, the fat man realized that he had not seen Shen Tingsi for a long time.
"Hey, where is Mr. Si?" asked the fat man.
"That old guy is chatting with the little girl again. He can't sit still for a moment." Ji Huaichuan rolled his eyes.
Wu Xie was a little curious and asked, "Who is this Si Ye you're talking about?"
"Come, come, let Fatty tell you something." The fat man pulled Wuxie over and said, "Master Si, he's also the one your Third Uncle invited this time. His full name is Shen Tingsi, the owner of the "Lead Hua Li" in Panjiayuan. He and Xiao Chuan'er are master and apprentice. He and little brother are currently the number one rivals. Let me tell you in secret, they had a fight not long ago."
Wu Xie's eyes widened and he asked, "Why?"
The fat man leaned close to Wuxie's ear and whispered, "Master Si said that the knife you used was for peeling apples!"
Wu Xie was full of admiration and immediately gave him a thumbs up, "He is so brave!"
"Yeah, but he has that strength. Pan Zi is no match for him, and he can fight on par with the young man!" The fat man leaned over and said.
Wu Xie seemed to suddenly remember something, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Ji Huaichuan, "Xiao Chuan'er, didn't you say before that you would ask your master to teach me that swish swish swish?"
Ji Huaichuan straightened up and looked at Wuxie, then turned to look at Chen Tingsi who was chatting with Aning. He took a deep breath and said, "How about... you go talk to him yourself? I have some social anxiety."
"Ah... I'm not familiar with this person, what should I say?" Wuxie scratched his head embarrassedly.
"It's okay, my master likes people like you." Ji Huaichuan continued to fool Wuxie.
But it can't be considered a bluff. His master really liked the Wuxie type before, because it tasted tender. Besides, he had offended someone not long ago. Even though his master was smiling at him now, he actually still held a grudge in his heart, so he would not go.
"Ah? Really?" Wuxie hesitated.
Ji Huaichuan nodded quickly, "Really, really, let's go!"
Wuxie looked at the fat man, who pulled Pan Zi and pretended to chat, and looked at Zhang Qiling, who nodded in agreement. Wuxie stood up, took a deep breath, and walked towards where Aning and Shen Tingsi were.
Ji Huaichuan pulled Zhang Qiling over to Fatty and Pan Zi, calling on them to come and watch the fun together. He also took out a handful of melon seeds from his bag and gave them to Fatty and the others.
"Xiao Chuan'er, you are so naughty." The fat man was cracking melon seeds.
"Be low-key. It's all thanks to my brother." Ji Huaichuan waved his hand.
"Tsk tsk, I wonder what kind of twists and turns the Third Master will have to go through." Pan Zi was also watching the show.
"It shouldn't be. From what I've observed, the old guy seems to be in a good mood recently since he received that phone call." Ji Huaichuan pulled Zhang Qiling's arm and put it on himself to keep warm.
Zhang Qiling looked at Ji Huaichuan's actions and did not refuse. Instead, he took the clothes beside him and wrapped them around Ji Huaichuan, causing Ji Huaichuan to raise his head.
"Put it on," said Zhang Qiling.
Ji Huaichuan leaned close to Zhang Qiling's ear and whispered, "I know. Thank you, baby Qiling!"
Zhang Qiling's ears turned red in an instant. Ji Huaichuan laughed secretly. Zhang Qiling was still the same as before, his ears turned red with embarrassment at the slightest teasing.
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