Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

Jingkong knew that the little fox was pretending to be like this on purpose, but he still couldn't bear it for some reason.

He clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, since the donor has made up his mind, I will not stop you."

Hearing this, Chi Jing smiled slightly: "Don't call me donor so strangely... But I don't have a name yet, can you help me come up with one, Master?"

"So we know that the positive rewards come from the negative ones, and the heavenly honors are clearly manifested day by day."

"How about Zhaoran? I hope you will have a bright and beautiful future." Jingkong said.

Chi Jing's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "Zhao Ran, Zhao Ran, that sounds good!"

"But, what is the master's name?"

"clearance."

"Then Master Jingkong, where are we going now?" Chi Jing Zhaoran asked, looking up.

Jingkong pursed his lips and said, "Let's go to Tomorrow Villa."

His master, Master Jingming, handed the brocade bag to him the day before yesterday, and asked him to personally deliver it to the owner of Tomorrow Villa, and by the way, let him gain some experience outside.

I didn’t expect to meet this little fox the next day after I came down the mountain.

I hope nothing else happens on the road.

Zhao Ran lowered his eyes, a smile flashed across his lips, and he said in an ambiguous tone: "Okay, let's go!"

Tomorrow Villa...what a coincidence.

I can't wait...

Half an hour later.

Zhaoran was standing on the busy street, wearing clothes borrowed from the villagers of Shangli.

The gray and cheap clothes he wore did not overshadow his beauty, but instead highlighted his beautiful features.

With his exquisite appearance and cheap clothes, he looks like a young master from a poor family.

The young man was holding a black puppy and exclaimed from time to time at the bustling scene on the street.

Behind him followed a handsome monk.

"Look, Jingkong! Candied Haws! Candied Haws! I wanted to eat them before but I didn't have the money to buy them!!!"

Zhaoran took Jingkong to the old man who was selling candied haws. He looked at the candied haws and then at Jingkong, his eyes revealing anticipation.

"Sir, please buy some candied haws. They are sour and sweet, and very delicious!"

When the old man saw someone coming, he shouted enthusiastically.

"Buy a string of candied haws. Buy a string of candied haws." Zhaoran imitated the old man and looked at Jingkong eagerly.

Jingkong took out some copper coins from his sleeve and handed them to the old man.

"Give me a bunch."

"okay!"

Zhao Ran took a bite of the candied haws and his eyes lit up: "It's delicious!"

Then he held the candied haws in front of Jingkong and said, "Try it now, it's delicious."

Jingkong paused in moving the bodhi seeds in his hand, looked down at the little fox, and said indifferently: "I won't eat it. Thank you, Mr. Zhaoran."

Little did he know that this indifferent and detached look made the little fox's teasing intent even stronger.

He leaned forward and looked into Jingkong's calm eyes: "You really don't want to eat?"

"Take a bite and try the taste?"

As he spoke, he shook the candied haws in his hand with an innocent look on his face.

Seeing him about to start making trouble again, Bai Jihei, who was abandoned on the ground because of the candied haws, turned away in shame and pretended that he saw nothing.

Knowing the little fox's nature, Jingkong didn't want to cause any trouble. He looked at the candied haws in front of him with a gloomy look in his eyes.

This is the place where the little fox had bitten me.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally lowered his head and took a bite.

The little fox looked at him with a smile: "It's sour and sweet, isn't it delicious?"

Jingkong avoided his gaze uncomfortably, moved the Bodhi seeds in his hand, and nodded gently: "Delicious."

Don't worry about it, it's just a little fox that knows nothing, he comforted himself.

Zhaoran cursed him as an idiot in his heart while wandering around the street eating candied haws.

Jingkong and Baijihei followed him silently.

After a while, I heard a noise coming from the front.

I could vaguely hear the woman crying: "Dad, please... don't give me to Mr. Li as a concubine... I will die..."

The little fox, who found everything new, immediately ran over to join in the fun, and Jingkong had no choice but to follow.

When they approached, there were already quite a few people gathered on the street.

A middle-aged man said viciously to the girl lying on the ground: "I have raised you with great difficulty, now it is time for you to repay me."

"Besides, Mr. Li's family is big and powerful. Even if you marry him and become a concubine, will you still be wronged? This is still our family taking advantage! Dad is doing this for your own good, letting you enjoy life!"

As he spoke, he choked up and wiped the corners of his eyes, which were free of tears.

"Wow!" Several onlookers who didn't know the truth couldn't stand it anymore and pointed and condemned the girl on the ground.

"What's wrong with being a concubine? You are a commoner with nothing, but you are crying about marrying a wealthy man. Isn't this just taking advantage of others?"

"Yes, yes, listen to your father and don't make things difficult for him!"

"Yeah, can your father still harm you?"

At this time, an old lady stood up.

"I'm afraid you guys are not locals? If this girl marries there, I'm afraid she will be persecuted instead of enjoying a good life!"

"This Mr. Li is not a good person. He is over 70 years old and still has concubines. Moreover, none of his concubines have ever lived past the next day. I heard that they were tortured to death! So his father is throwing his own daughter into a pit of fire!!"

When they heard this, they immediately took a half step back: "They say even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, but I didn't expect that..."

After being exposed, the middle-aged man yelled at the girl sitting on the ground: "Get up! Do you still want to embarrass yourself here? I am your father, and I should decide your marriage. You have to be my concubine even if you don't want to!"

As he said this, he reached out and forcibly pulled her up.

"Wuwuwu... I don't want to get married, Daddy, please, wuwuwu... please..."

"Stop!" An angry shout came to my ear.

The middle-aged man turned around impatiently, and the person he met was Zhaoran who came to join in the fun, with Jingkong following behind him.

He glanced at Zhao Ran with contempt: "Little kid, don't meddle in other people's business. This is not the place for you to play around. Get out of the way and don't bother me."

Zhao Ran was so angry that he sneered and cursed at the ugly face: "You are selfish and greedy and you sold my daughter and you don't let me say anything? I have never seen a father like you! You are worse than an animal. Your daughter is really unlucky to meet you!"

"What did you say, you little brat?!" The middle-aged man was shocked and angry. He walked up to him and was about to slap him, but was kicked away by Zhaoran.

“Ah!!” The middle-aged man fell to the ground with a distorted expression. He struggled to get up, took a few deep breaths and began to speak harshly: “You little bastard, just wait for me!”

After saying this, he no longer cared about his daughter and ran away in a panic.