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Chapter 106 Addicted to Playing Cats

Chapter 106 Addicted to Lustling Cats

Director Wu left Dongfeng County, and Fang Mu never returned to Jinglong County.

Sometimes Fang Mu feels that he seems to have a death constitution, and he will die wherever he goes. Jinglong County has too few people, so it is better not to trouble them anymore.

Fang Mu bought a house in Dongfeng County, and there is still a lot of money left from the money given by Qing Ruowu, even if he bought the house, there is still a lot left.

This house was bought in a remote place, and it was different from the house used to live in when it was built.

The outside is a shop, and the inside is a place to live.

To open a store, you need to sell things, but this has nothing to do with Fang Mu. There is only one recliner in the entire store.

As for why he didn't sell some weird things to cover it up like in the previous life novels, such as Wu Zuo selling some coffins, Fang Mu thought it was unnecessary.

The first is that it is located in a remote area, and there is no one there, and the second is that his head is not broken.

He is honest, but he doesn't want to do something unfavorable.

"Mmm...comfortable." Fang Mu lay on the recliner and picked up the book Director Wu gave him.

A Bai curled up on Fang Mu's stomach, and stretched comfortably.

"The Essential Handbook for Walking the Rivers and Lakes" is the name of this book, and it should be very formal from the name.

During this period of time, Fang Mu has been busy managing the store, and now he is free, planning to take a good look at it.

Turning to the first page, Fang Mu's expression became strange.

[The five low-grade methods necessary to walk the rivers and lakes. 】

The more he looked inside, the more Fang Mu watched with gusto.

This book is not like other books, it is full of various insidious tricks, which suits Fang Mu's taste very well.

One difference is that although half the book is covered with so many insidious tricks, the author's three views are more positive.

The more he looked at it, the more vigorous he became. Fang Mu lay down for the whole afternoon.

When it was late at night, the smoke from cooking in Dongfeng County rose, and every household began to cook.

Fang Mu patted Ah Bai, got up, closed the door of the shop, and entered the inner room.

Abai understood instantly, and went to the kitchen very consciously.

After dinner, Fang Mu continued to read with a book in his hands.

"Dong dong dong..."

Just when Fang Mu was engrossed, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Mu put down the book, frowning slightly.

It was already late at night, who was knocking on his door?
"Squeak..."

There was a sound of the wooden door turning, and there was a person Fang Mu knew well standing at the door—the person in charge of the communication office.

"This is a letter from the director." The person in charge of the communication office handed the letter to Fang Mu, took out another sign and said, "If there is nothing wrong, I will leave first."

When speaking, the person in charge of the communication department tried to downplay his presence as much as possible.

The person in charge of the communication office knew very well that the person in front of him was admired by the director and had a particularly weird temper. He didn't want to touch his brow.

Fang Mu took it over, said thank you, and closed the door after the person in charge of the communication office left.

Lying on the bed, Fang Mu patted the edge of the bed skillfully.

Ah Bai nimbly jumped up, turned over to reveal his snow-white belly.

Fang Mu opened the letter, held it with one hand, and stroked Ah Bai's soft belly skillfully with the other hand.

Petting cats is addictive, and Fang Mu has become addicted unknowingly.

[Fang Mu, my apprentice, the matter is done. 】

The beginning of the letter means that the matter has been completed, without any delay.

Fang Mu continued to read, and after reading everything, he got up and burned the letter before lying back on the bed.

The content of the letter is divided into two parts, one part is about how to contact Fang Mu in the future, and the other part is about remuneration.

In addition to the secular silver taels, Jiantiansi's remuneration also has a common currency, that is Xuanshi.

Xuanshi is the same as the blood-stained copper coins in the ghost market. It can be used for cultivation or trading, and can be exchanged for items in Tianjiansi. Of course, the exchange of items is limited to those who are in Tiansi.

However, Fang Mu, an old relationship, broke this limitation. He can exchange it through the messengers in various places, as long as he shows his identity.

The sign that proves Fang Mu's identity is the sign sent with the letter.

Fang Mu picked up the sign and looked at it carefully.

This sign is very ordinary, with a word "仵" written on it, which is a character in Fang Mu's "仵作" code name.

Although I don't know how Jian Tiansi distinguishes the authenticity of the brand, but this brand is very important, Fang Mu put it away.

The oil lamp in the room was flickering, Fang Mu picked up the book given by Director Wu and continued to read.

The second half of the book contains a lot of weird knowledge. Fang Mu has not been in the industry for a long time, and this knowledge is also extremely needed by Fang Mu.

After seeing the tiredness welling up in his heart, Fang Mu put down his book and prepared to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Fang Mu had a calculation in his mind.

Now that you have a relatively stable source of information, the next step is to use this information to improve yourself.

As the night fell like water, Ah Bai leaned against Fang Mu and let out a comfortable cry...

……

The remote Shengge County in Dongfeng County was also peaceful at this time.

"Clang~"

"It's dry, be careful with candles!"

A watchman passed by the street and beat a gong slowly.

The whole street was unusually quiet, and no one answered him.

The darkness is terribly quiet, as if a terrifying beast is dormant.

The watchman walked a certain distance and knocked on the gong, and walked to the end of the street.

"It's almost the same after a while." The watchman yawned and said something to himself.

An alley appeared ahead, and the alley was extremely dark.

The watchman walked into the alley, shouting while beating the gong, and suddenly found a black shadow in front of him as he walked.

With a slamming sound, the black shadow hit the watchman's chest, knocking him to the ground.

"Oh, who, you walked so carelessly!" The watchman got up cursing, and by the moonlight, he saw who hit it.

Not far ahead, a woman in a light shirt sat down on the ground, covering her face with her hands and weeping softly.

The woman's clothes are very light and thin, and the scenery inside is faintly visible under the moonlight.

The watchman swallowed his saliva, temporarily forgot to lose his temper, and asked cautiously: "Girl...what are you doing here at night?"

Although he was talking, the watchman kept looking at the gap in the woman's collar.

The woman wanted to stand up, but her legs were weak and she fell to the ground again, crying: "Brother, can you help the little girl?"

The voice was as crisp as an oriole, and the watchman was dumbfounded.

The watchman hung the gong around his waist and walked over to help the woman up. Only then did he see the woman's appearance, and he was stunned.

"It's beautiful...it's beautiful."

"Brother, what are you talking about." The woman said shyly, "The little girl's name is Xiaoyan, she sprained her ankle just now, brother is a good man, can you take the little girl home?"

While talking, Xiaoyan leaned forward.

Soft and mixed with aroma, the watchman nodded dully.

Xiaoyan pointed behind her and said, "Xiaoyan's house is right there, brother, let's go."

The watchman hummed, and helped Xiaoyan walk to the end of the street...

(End of this chapter)

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