Rune

Chapter 8 The teacher took you to skip class

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People are not made of iron, no matter how much they worship the Master Fu Shi, they will eventually be hungry, sleepy, and tired, and they will become hoarse after shouting all morning.

So at the time of Shenshi, the bustling street finally showed signs of becoming quieter, and the elderly Mr. Master Fu could finally find a place to rest.

Talisman masters are not martial artists. In fact, those who study Talisman all day long usually don't exercise much. Compared with farmers, their physique is worse.

After bumping in the carriage for three days and two nights, and being stuck in the street for several hours, it was really too much for me.

He walked along the street, returning respectful glances from the side of the road one by one.

Finally, I saw a restaurant.

The old man's heart suddenly relaxed a little.

"Shopkeeper, does our restaurant have guest rooms?" the old man asked.

A man ran out from the back kitchen, his skin was very dark, and the whites of his two round eyes were very clear.

When Zhang Laohei saw Mr. Master Fu, his heart trembled suddenly. Without even thinking about it, he leaned forward: "Yes! Yes! There is a good room!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered, how can there be any room? Isn't the good room already given to Xu Baiyan?

"Okay, please lead the way, store owner." The old man took out a few taels of silver from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Laohei.

Zhang Laohei hurriedly waved his hands, saying that he did not dare to ask Mr. Master Fu's money, while thinking, what a mess.

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"Master Fu, to tell you the truth, the room upstairs is already occupied, but I will go up and tidy it up for you now."

Hearing this, the old man waved his hands and said, "How can this be done? If there is no room available, I'll just find another house."

"No no!" Zhang Laohei hurriedly explained: "The inn is a student of the school, if he knows that you live in his room, he will be happier than anyone else, so, sir, you are welcome. In this way, I will keep the money, and when the student comes back, I will transfer it to him, and the money is enough for him to live in a better hotel."

There were bursts of soreness in the old man's lower back. Although Master Fu is highly respected, he is not a fairy. After all, this man can't escape, so he thought for a while: "Okay, then you have to ask that student to accept the money .”

"That's natural, my lord will follow me upstairs."

In this way, the old man went upstairs with the owner of the restaurant.

Pushing open the door of the guest room, the tables, chairs and beds are all in order, but there are pens, ink and a few pieces of rice paper on the table.

"I'll take care of it for you now." Zhang Laohei said.

"No, no, no." The old man waved his hand very politely: "It's already very clean, don't bother, and judging from the ink, this student is also a studious person, so I can give some pointers by reading his handwriting. If you stay here, you have to accompany him."

"That's good! I thank Mr. Master Fu on behalf of that student!" Zhang Laohei was naturally extremely happy when he heard that. He bowed deeply to the other party, and then exited the room and closed the door.

Master Fu rubbed his lower back, and couldn't help but lament the ruthlessness of the years, his waist is getting worse every year.

While thinking, he walked towards the guest table.

A few sheets of rice paper were thrown on the table.

The old man glanced over.
And the moment his line of sight came into contact with the writing on the paper, the hand rubbing his lower back suddenly stopped, and his body, which was almost falling apart along the way, suddenly tensed up uncontrollably. some.

He didn't believe his eyes a bit, so he blinked vigorously, leaned forward again, leaned down, and let his presbyopic eyes get closer to the writing, and even closer.
A drop of cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

At this moment, Zhang Laohei came downstairs with a smile on his lips.

He was happy that he could help Xu Baiyan.

Master Fu's suggestion is not something that everyone can come across, maybe after this opportunity, the little brother will be able to realize something, maybe, he will be able to rise up this level in a short while.

The more he thought about it, the more Zhang Laohei felt that he was doing the right thing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger.

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With a bang, the door of the upstairs guest room was pushed open. Due to the haste to push it open, the door leaf hit the wall and made a muffled sound.

Zhang Laohei looked up, and was shocked to see that Master Fushi was about to go downstairs in a panic with his robe in hand.

"My lord, what is this?"

Before Zhang Laohei finished asking, Master Fu had already walked in front of him.

"Shopkeeper. Why did you lie to me?" The old man's tone was no longer as calm as before. Instead, he was very complaining, and even brought out a little dialect from his hometown.

"Ah?" Zhang Laohei was stunned: "How dare I lie to you, my lord?"

"Then tell me, who lives in this guest room?"

"A student?"

"Hey, it's already this time, why are you still lying to me?" The old man sighed and said, "Well, I'll leave now, I'll leave the city today, and when the senior upstairs comes back, you apologize to him on my behalf." , I was just passing through this Yucheng, and I didn't mean to disturb his old man's cultivation."

"But."

"It's nothing to worry about. I haven't touched anything upstairs. Please don't worry, senior." After finishing speaking, Master Fu shook his head vigorously, as if he was blaming Zhang Laohei, or blaming himself. , opened and closed several times, finally flicked his sleeves, and left the restaurant without looking back.

"But my lord, who is the senior? And this money???"

Zhang Laohei yelled, but Master Fu Shi walked very fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Old Hei stood at the door, looked at the upstairs room, and at the money in his hand.

"Hiss, I heard that this talisman master has a strange temper and is difficult to serve, but this is too strange."

In Yucheng Academy, Xu Baiyan and Zhu Sha sat facing each other.

After hearing what Xu Baiyan said just now, Zhu Sha twirled her hair with her fingers a little ashamedly.

No one knew that there were so many strange things between the school teacher and the frontier soldiers.

"I'm hungry?"

"Yes." Xu Baiyan nodded.

"I asked you so many things?"

"En." Xu Baiyan nodded again.

"It's been almost five years?"

Xu Baiyan looked at the other party with a self-evident attitude in his eyes.

"This..." Zhu Sha hesitated for a while, then looked at the words that Xu Baiyan had just written on the desk, looking at his nose, his nose, and his heart, and finally seemed to be muttering, "Hey, this troublesome thing can't be avoided sooner or later", So he sighed softly:
"Okay. Let's go!"

"Walk?"

"Well, the teacher took you to skip class today"

"Why are you skipping class?"

"Writer."

(End of this chapter)