The Autobiography of Cinnamon

Chapter 41
Chu Mo took a deep breath, and wanted to ask in a "friendly" way, why did he suddenly think about revenge when he said to take care of her for the rest of his life and find a place where no one would live his life?
Chu Mo certainly didn't want to cause trouble.

But what if this is the wish of the marriage line?

Is it bad to make the marriage line unhappy?

Guan Diexian: Xianjun, this is natural. I still remember the mortal cultivation in the last life, and the marriage line is happy. The progress of this immortal cultivation is soaring.

Chu Mo stopped talking, it seemed very reasonable.

"Li Chuan, we have to wait, wait for the best time." The woman said, she put her hand in front of the guard so that the guard could listen to her words seriously.

The guard froze for a moment, raised his head, and was almost ashamed of his filthy thoughts for a moment.

She, no matter what she becomes, is his supreme master and the only person he will serve.

"The subordinate knows his mistake—" The guard clenched his fists with both hands, letting the force of his fingertips pierce his palms, forcing himself not to think about the people close at hand.

"That's good—" Chu Mo nodded in satisfaction, the marriage line seems to be very obedient.

"Well, there is no safer place than here." In her impression, the Qishan gangster and Mr. Linchen will be married in the future.

Above the bandit hall, candles were burning silently.

The two rows of wide-backed wooden chairs in the room were full of people at this time, with dignified expressions, as if they had just experienced a heated argument, and fell into a sudden silence, and the atmosphere was oppressive and breathless.

"Master, let me just say a word, how can a yellow-haired girl's words be trusted, just relying on a few gold pancakes, I'm sure, this is definitely a trick." Sitting on the right, the boss of Death, whose face was already flushed.

"Cheat us? The third master, to put it bluntly, what do you think we Qishan bandits are worth being deceived by others?" The fifth master has already opened his mouth.

I don't even look at the current situation, this Qishan Mountain is not a den of bandits, it's like a refugee camp, you can hear the cries of children within two steps, old men and old ladies, it's just, it's just...

"The head of the family, let me tell you, it's still the original method. Then Mr. Lin Chen brought a lot of gold and silver treasures on the way back, and there are few people. Just take them down, enough for us to eat and drink for a lifetime."

Sitting in the first place, the head of the family didn't say a word, neither agreeing nor disapproving, but just crossed his hands with a wave of agarwood beads soaked in pulp.

"Elder Master, say something—" Third Master stood up abruptly, and the chair behind him fell down with a bang.

Qin Dachui, who was the leader, finally raised his eyes and glanced at the dozen or so people on the ground.

"What's the rush? We all know that Mr. Linchen is very good at it. Now there is a better way, so don't try it."

"What kind of heuristic?" The third master was taken aback, and tried to make a fuss. If he was asked to tell, he was directly scratched and beaten, and he might say everything.

"Old Seven, you can handle this matter." Qin Dachui's eyes fell on the last chair.

Everyone immediately looked in disbelief, and also looked at Lao Qi.

I saw the man sitting on the last chair. To be precise, he looked more like a young man. With his fresh clothes and jade-like white and flawless handsome face, his age could not be seen at all, which made people feel that he was casually Leaning on the back of the chair, there is a coquettish posture.

The young man was carelessly picking his nails, and the fingers raised above his chest were exquisitely carved in the candlelight, like jade carvings.

"Old Qi, the eldest master asked you something—" The third master dismissed it, showing a show of flirtatiousness, and thought this was the Goulan Courtyard? !
Lao Qi then withdrew his hand, closed the open front of his chest, smiled slightly, and instantly compared all the candlelight in the room.

"It's the first time that the boss assigns me a task, and I will definitely do my best—"

cut!Everyone in the room suddenly became ill, and their eyes were unwilling to stay on this radiant figure that caught the sun and the moon for a moment.

No matter how good-looking he is, what's the use of being a girl from Goulanyuan? Even if he becomes a gangster, he still can't hide the smell of a coquettish fox.

"Well, Seventh, I will leave this matter to you." Qin Dahammer made a final decision, stood up and was about to leave.

"Big Master—" Isn't this too childish?

Of course it's not a child's play, the old seven has his own abilities, even a man can't resist the appearance, how many women can resist it.

When Qin Dachui rescued Jun Lao Qi, Jun Lao Qi was in the Goulan courtyard, and was trampled under his feet by a rich man. His handsome face was like a puddle of mud, and no one took pity on him.

Naturally, as a young man in the Goulanyuan, no one would think that there is anything surprising about being treated like this, and they have also experienced the days when they went to secretly screaming.

However, Qin Dachui did find Jun Laoqi after searching for two years. Qin Dachui only remembered that there was a young man besides him who was kicked out of the Cang family at the time, and there was no news of him.

Jun Laoqi has no name, his mother who is a prostitute almost forgot to give him a name, so after arriving here, everyone calls him Jun Lao Qi.

Jun Laoqi listened to Qin Dachui's words very much, and naturally recognized Qin Dachui's identity as his own. Apart from a wry smile, he lived in the cottage with peace of mind.

The boy walked out of the lobby without delay, and walked directly to the only passable room in the former village.

He exchanged glances with the guard brothers all the way, and there was nothing unusual. The young man knocked on the door very softly.

The two people in the room were stunned for a moment, and the guard was busy handing a dry towel to the princess who suddenly wanted to wash her hair. Seeing that the princess stretched out her hand and didn't seem to want to wipe it by herself, she had to imitate the maid in the past and carefully wipe her wet hair .

Chu Mo looked at the door, who will come at this time?
Li Chuan, the guard, thought the same way, especially since it was getting late and most people in the village had already gone to bed.

The guards had naturally seen the young man outside the door, and the young man was in the crowd during the daytime, so he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.

"Miss has had a hard journey. This is the soup that our head has specially ordered to make. Maisle, try it?"

The guard directly wanted to refuse, who knows what you are so happy about, whether this soup is poisonous or not.

Chu Mo frowned.

Little radish, what does this person want to do?
Guan Die Xian: Xianjun, Xianjun, do you still remember that this young man has seen it in the mortal fairy record of his last life.

Chu Mo's eyes fell on the young man in front of him for a full 2 ​​minutes, and then he nodded with certainty.

Hmm, never seen—

Official Butterfly Immortal: ...

Chu Mo: But, little carrot, don't you realize that this kid looks like a person?

Guan Diexian frowned, his fingers trembled, he grabbed the last part of his clothes tightly, trembling.

He said, this muddy water can't flow.

Guan Diexian: Oh, ouch, Xianjun, Xiaoxian feels that there is still a sense of immortality in his body that has not been tempered, Xiaoxian must hurry up to avoid going crazy.

As Guan Diexian said, he slid a puff of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

(End of this chapter)