Only I, a big orange, can't cultivate immortality

"How beautiful is the beautiful day, what kind of courtyard is there to enjoy the pleasure..."

When the three of Cheng Zi entered the Yunxiu Pavilion, a melancholy and melodious singing could be faintly heard from the direction of the lobby.

Adapted from "The Peony Pavilion" Zao Luo Pao's aria, but it does not use the tune of opera, but more in the style of Pingtan.

Cheng Zi's ears involuntarily moved to the place where the singing sound came from, almost pulled to the back of his head. From the front, there was only a round head with no ears.

Immortal Linjiang touched him: "There are dozens of lyrics and music in "The Peony Pavilion", how many pieces have been changed by your pavilion?"

Because he shot too generously and penetrated the boss's defense, it was the boss Yu Niang who was leading the way in front of them at this time.

Hearing this, Yuniang shook her waist fan lightly, and said with a smile: "There are twelve pieces in this set, which I bought from a down-and-out scholar three years ago. It was the eve of autumn, and he He is one of the many candidates who sold these pieces in exchange for money."

"Meow?"

and after?

Listening to the melodious singing in the wind, Cheng Zi asked casually.

Cen wanted to translate for him casually: "What happened later?"

Yu Niang looked back at him, seeing his lazy and casual appearance, obviously unfamiliar and not interested in this place, so she raised her eyebrows.

"Later, that scholar became the champion of that year." She replied with a smile, "His name is Ji Dao, and although he had never been an official in the court, he was the most deserving champion in the hearts of many officials and scholars who came from scientific research." The policy theory he wrote on the Golden Throne Hall is so deep and broad that it is still a peak that is difficult to surpass."

Hearing the familiar name, Cheng Zi raised his head, his eyes sparkling.

Facing his round golden pupils, Yuniang couldn't help stretching out her hand to touch him, but Linjiang Xian wasn't like a very close master, so she regretfully gave up this idea in order not to offend the honored guests.

But his gaze still couldn't help lingering on Cheng Zi's body, thinking that he would also find an orange cat to raise someday, preferably the same breed as this one, and it would be fat.

While speaking, three people and one cat entered the wooden house near the water.

Through the carved door, the house is bright and spacious.Two low tables are placed side by side in front of the window, and outside the almost floor-to-ceiling wooden lattice window is the vast water vapor, sparkling in the morning light.

A beaded curtain hangs quietly, and on the opposite side is a woman seated with a pipa in her arms.The woman looked a little older, but the heavy makeup concealed the traces of time on her face, her eyebrows were cold and her demeanor was clear.

Cheng Zi stretched his neck and looked forward, seeing the woman sitting upright with drooping eyes, he suddenly remembered the big scene of Linjiang Immortal spending a lot of money at the gate of Yunxiu Pavilion just now.

When she took the goose-egg-sized East China Sea Night Pearl from him, the hands of Yuniang, who had always been flattered or humiliated, trembled.

Holding this treasure that could buy a city, she hesitated for a long time before saying: "Sir, my little girl has no idea of ​​selling Yunxiu Pavilion."

Cen wanted to laugh out loud on the spot.

Recalling this, Cheng Zi also bent his eyes, smiled and rubbed on Linjiang Xian's hand, to gain some fortune.

Immortal Linjiang didn't know why, but she still scratched his ears and chin along the head that was rubbing against him, then pinched his paws and stopped moving.

"The cuckoos are singing red all over the green hills, and the shredded tobacco is drunk and soft outside the minced tea..."

After everyone was seated, the pipa girl began to play and sing.It is also the taste of Pingtan, but it is more ups and downs when you listen closely, like a continuous landscape.

Cheng Zi shook his head, like a twisting sunflower.

Well, the kind unlocked at the beginning of "Plants vs. Zombies".

Immortal Linjiang picked up the orange on the table and peeled it, and fed him a piece. Shi Shiran got to the point: "Girl, we are not here to listen to the music, but for another purpose."

"Well, except for this cat." Cen wanted to add with a nod, and poked Cheng Zi on the forehead.

Cheng Zi chewed the orange, pushed his hand away impatiently, and glared at him.

——Don't disturb Mr. Cat, I'm listening to the song!

Yuniang covered her lips and said with a smile: "Mr. is generous, and his background is extraordinary. Thinking about coming to Yunxiu Pavilion, no one can catch your eyes. I have expected it. Since you didn't come here for enjoyment, the two of you What I want is probably the most valuable thing here—information.”

"The girl is open."

Cen wondered when he had poured wine for all three of them, handed a glass to Yuniang, touched the wine glass casually, and then looked at Linjiang Xian: "Then I said it?"

Lin Jiangxian nodded.

Yu Niang held the wine, smiled and waited for him to continue.

Cen wanted to get straight to the point: "I want to inquire about someone. His name is Lu Yu. Not long ago, he was picked up by an adult in the capital, and he supported him to manage his business behind his back."

"Lu Yu." Yuniang repeated the name, she didn't know what to think, and said with a slight smile: "It's not him that Mr. wants to inquire about, but the person who supports him, right?"

Cen wanted to admit without hesitation: "Yes. How high is the price of this information? Is it as high as the East China Sea Night Pearl just now?"

"It's not enough." Yuniang shook her head and said, "That gentleman is ranked as the Taifu, one of the three princes. He once taught His Majesty today and is now the teacher of His Highness the Prince. Years ago, I helped the national teacher to connect with the Yunshang Mansion, but so far no one knows the depth of it."

Speaking of this, she paused, and apologized: "I can only say so much about this gentleman. But I can provide a piece of information about Lu Yu, including what he did in the capital during this period. "

After all, she called someone from outside the house and asked her to fetch it.

Immortal Linjiang caressed Cheng Zi's Maomao head, and asked inadvertently, "What organization has been destroyed in the world recently?"

"Huh?" Yu Niang was startled, and then she thought about it: "Mr. asked... There is indeed a killer organization that was uprooted the night before. That organization collects money to do things, and most of the killers in the organization are practitioners. When it is destroyed, There are shocks in the Jianghu court, and even today, there are still many people who are investigating who killed them. Could it be that the master is also interested in this matter?"

"Just asking casually."

Immortal Linjiang didn't say much, she peeled another orange and fed it to Cheng Zi, smiling at his bulging cheeks.

Yu Niang looked at him and felt that it was unfathomable.

Not long after, the information came, and there were only a few bamboo slips and a marked map of the capital.

Yuniang left wisely, as for the girl who played and sang, because Cheng Zi liked it, Immortal Linjiang let her stay, but set up a barrier on the bead curtain to prevent her voice from reaching her.

Someone helped to go through the details, so Cen Xiang didn't think too much, and couldn't wait to pick up a bamboo slip and open it.

"Meow meow……"

Cheng Zi's interest was almost exhausted, he looked away, lowered his head and jumped out of Linjiang Immortal's embrace, stepping on a bamboo slip and rolling him away.

The small paws stepped over the neat and dense seal characters, attracting the eyes of Immortal Linjiang to chase after them. When they saw one row, they suddenly stopped, and gently pressed Cheng Zi's back: "Don't move."

"Meow?"

The sudden strength in his waist made Cheng Zi lie down uncomfortably, spread his hands and feet like a cat cake, and turned his head to look at him innocently.

Immortal Linjiang picked him up, revealing the piece of writing hidden by him underneath.

Cen Xiang seemed to realize something, and leaned over to watch together.

"This is... Lu Yu's itinerary during this time?"

Cheng Zi twitched the tip of his tail and looked closely. Among the few rows of itinerary records, one-third of them were repeated trips, and he went to a certain residential house in the city.As for what to do, there is no mention in the record.

If you don't delve into it, these few records are inconspicuous in a large number of business-related passages.If Cheng Zi hadn't stepped on it just now, Immortal Linjiang might have to read most of this scroll of bamboo slips to find out.

"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon..." Cen wanted to hold his chin, "So are we grasping the point?"

Immortal Linjiang took a meaningful look at Cheng Zi: "Yes, I have grasped the point."

Cheng Zi tilted his head.

What is he doing?He really chose a bamboo slip at random, and accidentally stepped on it when he spread it out!

Why did it seem like he was guiding on purpose.

Cheng Zi's face puffed up, and he raised his claws to push back his sideways face.

Don't look, don't look!

Immortal Linjiang lowered his eyes in an obedient manner, picked up the bamboo slips and said, "These few itineraries are the key points, but not necessarily all of them. I want to read all the other contents."

"Then you see, I'll go to that place." Cen wanted to immediately put down the bamboo slips in hand and choose something more interesting.

"Meow!"

Seeing this, Cheng Zi jumped up and hung it on his clothes, crawling from his waist to his chest, hanging on his chest like a big golden blanket.

The big blanket flicked its tail, turned its head and meowed at Immortal Linjiang, to the effect that he wanted to act together with Cen Xiang, let him take a good look here, pay attention to rest, and don't get tired.

"You just don't like reading and want to be lazy." Linjiang Xian exposed him with a smile.

"Um... meow meow meow."

Hmm, you pay, so whatever you say is what you say.

Cheng Zi's tail flicked a little bit more, and it slid up to Cen Xiang's shoulder, squatting down while nodding in agreement with his words, with a helpless and gentle tone, as if he was accommodating a wayward child.

And this is actually Lin Jiangxian's usual attitude towards him.

Immortal Linjiang pinched the center of her brows, and waved her hands helplessly: "Go, go, remember to be careful."

"Meow!"

Of course, don't you worry about me!

Cheng Zi stood up and patted his chest, covering everything, full of confidence.

Cen Xiang also raised his eyebrows at him: "An Xin, although I am not as good as you, I can still protect a kitten."

"..."

Immortal Linjiang stopped turning over the book.

He was very relieved at first, but now he suddenly felt a little uneasy.

But seeing Cheng Zi's enthusiastic appearance, Linjiang Xian didn't dampen his interest, but just threw two more protective spells at his stocky back.

His family's oranges have always been very lucky.

Rather than worrying about Cheng Zi, he felt that he should be more worried about that idiot who was still trying to use Cheng Zi as a pedal to set things right.

……

"Little cat, your background is really not simple."

Cen wanted to fly over the eaves and walls in the dark corners of the streets and alleys, not forgetting to talk to Cheng Zi while parkour.

"Woo meow meow?"

Because he is rich and good-looking and treats me well?

Cheng Zi put his arms around his neck, and asked him some shameless words in a serious manner.

Cen Xiang gave a "poof" laugh, pinched his pink nose: "You are the only one who can talk, with a small mouth—do you think this is what I mean?"

"Meow meow, meow meow."

I know not, but other than that, I don't care about anything else.

Cheng Zi shook off his hand, squinted his eyes against the oncoming wind, and twitched his ears contentedly.

"You just rely on him to pamper you." Cen wanted to tell the truth, "otherwise, I wouldn't be able to say such capricious words."

The mountain god of Jishan is powerful and has an extraordinary status. Except for a few people who are not clear-headed, who is not polite when they see him?Even if he praised him, he was looking for some words that sounded very cultured, but Cheng Zi didn't take the usual way, he seemed to be praising him, but he was all related to himself.

"Meow?"

Envy?

Cheng Zi smiled and rolled his eyes, stretched his face in front of Cen Xiang, and he poked his finger and cursed with a smile, the relationship was as close as if he had lost friends for many years.

While laughing and laughing, the residential house that Lu Yu often came to arrived, quietly located in the deepest part of the alley, covered by the interlaced shadows cast by the left and right houses.

The house has been cleaned, very clean, almost to the point of being spotless, there is a feeling of trying to pretend, but it is too much.

The door was slightly open, but there was no voice inside, and it was written on his face that he invited you into the urn.

"Oh, if we just went in like this..." Cen Xiang squatted on the opposite wall and talked poorly, "I guess we will be caught in the urn, right?"

"Meow."

You are the turtle.

Cheng Zi bumped his head sideways, turned his ears left and right to catch the slightest sound, and wrapped his tail around his neck as if of his own will.

Cen Xiang tugged at the new necklace uncomfortably: "Go straight in, we're squatting here, the only use is to numb our legs and hinder our future actions."

"Meow……"

Don't make some plans or something?

Cheng Zi frowned in confusion, the two strategies of recklessness and planned recklessness were fighting wildly in their hearts.

Cen wanted to knock him on the head, and then covered his fat face with both hands and rubbed it for a while: "We don't know what's inside, what's the plan? And I'm not suitable for well-planned actions, I prefer to go One step at a time, that's more exciting."

"……Meow."

Reckless.

With a stern face, Cheng Zi rewarded him with a pocket of love, and then sighed helplessly: "Meow woo woo woo."

Forget it, who made you my son, what else can dad do besides doting on you.

Cen thought: "???"

One cat and one person discussed who is the son and who is the father for half a quarter of an hour. After reaching a consensus that "you call me dad and I call your father, we have our own opinions", they walked towards the house contentedly.

The door that obviously said "Please enter the urn" was gently pushed open. The moment he stepped through the threshold, Cheng Zi's eyes flickered, and he suddenly saw a hallucinatory scene.

In the picture, Cen Xiang is kneeling in a pool of blood in the yard, next to a cracked and broken spirit card.

It says "Jishan Mountain God". :,,.