Mountain Village Xiao Shennong

Chapter 525 Make a Wish
He Changzai walked up to Tian Feng and handed him the painting.

Tian Feng showed a look of disdain, took the painting, glanced at it casually, and suddenly his face changed, he was astonished, and praised:

"This painting is both smooth and smooth, the brush and ink are smooth, and the characters are vivid and lifelike, young man, your painting skills are really amazing!"

At this time, Tian Ziqing packed the pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the package, walked up to Tian Feng with her back behind her, and asked:
"Grandpa, what book is The Story of the West Chamber that the woman in this painting is holding?"

Tian Feng frowned slightly, and said: "The ancient forbidden books, it's nothing to read now!"

Tian Ziqing glanced at He Changzai, with a hint of doubt on his face, and said:

"But this person clearly told me not to read this book!"

He Changzai looked calm and said:

"The Story of the West Chamber is about a heroine named Bai Fumei who is unwilling to marry the son-in-law, and falls in love with the poor hero at first sight. Counterattack to marry Bai Fumei, the old-fashioned story, on the one hand, it seems nothing new, and on the other hand, some descriptions in it are easy to catch people, girl, you are still young, it is not good to read!"

Tian Ziqing looked like a ghost, made a face at He Changzai, and said with a smile:

"The Story of the West Chamber, you must have read it, the contents are memorized so carefully!"

He Changzai said indifferently: "I am an adult now, you are a little girl, can we be the same?"

Tian Ziqing murmured, "I'm eighteen, I'm an adult!"

He Changzai smiled lightly and did not speak again.

Tian Feng looked at the painting, studied it carefully for a while, and then exclaimed:
"Young man, this erotic painting of yours is more subtle and connotative, not bad, not bad!"

He Changzai smiled lightly, "A literati, painting is an elegant thing, if the painting is straightforward, it will lose a kind of charm, and it will look vulgar!"

Tian Feng responded: "That's right, that's right... are you a literati and a poet? You are a literati if you are promiscuous but not lewd!"

He often said to Zhan Zilin who was eating beside him:
"Zilin, are you full? Let's go out for a walk when we're full!"

"I am full!"

Zhan Zilin picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, got up from his seat, and walked over to He Changzai.

He Changzai smiled lightly, and dragged Zhan Zilin out of the shop.

Holding the painting, Tian Feng shouted at He Changzai:

"Boy, your painting!"

He Changzai didn't turn his head, and said, "I'm giving you this painting!"

After Zhan Zilin paid the boss, he took He Changzai to a distant pagoda.

He Changzai asked: "Zi Lin, why are you taking me to the pagoda?"

Zhan Zilin smiled and said: "I heard that this pagoda is very spiritual, I want to go up there with you and make a wish!"

He Changzai took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff, and said, "What a wish!"

Zhan Zilin said: "If you say something like a wish, it won't work!"

He Changzai didn't say anything, and walked under the pagoda with Zhan Zilin.

Zhan Zilin said to the men who were guarding the pagoda at the door with unfriendly faces and the appearance of bastards:

"Is the tower you are looking at letting go?"

Among a group of people, a burly man with an unshaven beard said to Zhan Zilin:

"Climbing the tower is fine, one hundred per person!"

He Changzai leaned close to Zhan Zilin's ear and whispered:

"Zilin, I don't think these people are kind people, let's not climb the tower!"

Zhan Zilin said in a low voice: "This tower is a wishing spirit, but the locals in our city know that there are people guarding the tower. This tower is not easy to go up, so I haven't gone up, so that these people try to trick people from other places. ...but today I really want to go up there and make a wish, little brother, you won't be afraid!"

"It's just a few chickens and dogs. I have nothing to fear!"

He Changzai held Zhan Zilin in his arms, walked to the gate of the tower, took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code pasted on it, and paid the money.

A fat man with a wicked face and a wretched face got up and went to open the door for the two of them.

He Changzai walked into the tower with Zhan Zilin in his arms, turned his head to look at the group of people, and went up the tower.

The fat man looked at Zhan Zilin's back, with a reluctant expression, walked up to the burly man, and said:

"Brother Xiao, look at the girl who just entered the tower, she has such a figure, such a small appearance, how nice...and she looks rich, why don't we give her a vote and play with the big ones, and it will be said to be expensive in the future." Don't worry about clothes, don't worry about clothes, don't live in a bungalow, live in a high-rise!"

Xiao Jingzhong thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Just a woman is fine, but if the man leaks the news, it will be bad!"

A deer-headed mouse-eyed man made a movement of wiping his neck, and said coldly:
"Brother Xiao, we are always guarding this broken tower. It's not a matter of relying on the sky for food. It's better not to do it, and to keep doing it!"

Others chimed in.

"That's right, the bold ones will die, and the timid ones will starve to death. Anyway, our brothers will be like this for the rest of their lives, so we might as well give it a go!"

"Brother Xiao, you haven't touched a woman for a long time... Based on my brother's many years of experience, that woman is definitely the best. After passing this village, there will be no such shop!"

"Brother Xiao, men are not afraid of being worthless, but they are afraid that they will not be decisive enough!"

"Okay, I'll just listen to you once!"

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Jingzhong took the lead to walk up the tower.

A group of people with happy faces followed behind him.

At this time, on the top of the tower, after Zhan Zilin made a wish, he asked He Changzai beside him:
"Brother, do you believe in fate?"

He Changzai said indifferently: "Half-believing, half-doubting... Did you hear the movement? Someone is walking up the tower. Listen to the movement, there are quite a few people!"

Zhan Zilin showed a look of panic, and said:

"Brother, there is no way out, and the windows in the tower are so small, what should we do if the other party brings a murder weapon!"

He Changzai stared at Zhan Zilin and said, "Why are you panicking, I will protect you!"

Not long after, Xiao Jingzhong led a group of people up the tower, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he said to He Changzai:
"You little boy, if you want to catch me without a fight, I can consider letting you go. If you dare to yell and play any tricks, grandpa, I will kill you today!"

Others clamored.

"Boy, the little beauty next to you belongs to our brother today. If you want to blame, blame you for not reading the almanac when you went out!"

"It's such a waste of money for such a beautiful little beauty to be outnumbered by you. It's a pity!"

"Boy, you have thin skin and tender flesh, suitable for being a rabbit, brother, I'll take this bite!"

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"A bunch of scum, this ancient pagoda is really shameful for you people to guard it!"

He Changzai took out three golden needles from his pocket, and stabbed a group of people on the head one after another like lightning, and they fell to the ground, motionless.

Immediately, he put the golden needle into his pocket, and carried Zhan Zilin down the tower.

(End of this chapter)