Lord Fox Immortal is down [Rebirth]

Liu Hua worshiped and offered incense piously, added some sesame oil money, and went to the meditation room with the old Taoist to listen to the Taoist teachings quietly, while the secretary stood guard outside the door.

Lu Qicang led Baihu and Zhou Junyu around the Taoist temple, and said, "It's been half a year in a blink of an eye, why are you so heartless that you don't come to take a look once?"

"Look at what?" Bai Hu pouted, "Are you going to catch me again?"

Lu Qicang said: "I'm not treating you well, but Master is treating you well?"

"That's natural," Baihu said, "If you hadn't kept teasing me, I might still..."

"What can you do?"

"It's nothing." Baihu quickly stopped. In fact, he had been here before, but he didn't dare to approach him, and he would not admit the fact that he occasionally thought of Lu Qicang.

Thinking back now that Lu Qicang didn't do anything to him half a year ago, there was food and drink, it wasn't bad.

The three of them just walked to the tea room. When they had nothing to do on weekdays, Lu Qicang would sit with the old Taoist in the tea room and drink tea. Look at the yard and the fallen leaves. The afternoon passed like this. The old Taoist would often lament the time. Always passing away silently.

But if Lu Qicang is really busy, he won't be able to sleep a wink for three days and three nights, especially when evildoers are rampant.

"Come in for a cup of tea? Mr. Liu won't come out so soon." Lu Qicang said.

"Okay." Baihu nodded. When the old man was drinking tea, he would curl up next to the old man and take a nap with his eyes closed.

"I have no objection either." Zhou Junyu let go of his prejudice against Lu Qicang since he knew that Baihu was a nine-tailed fox. Lu Qicang was prejudiced, his thoughts were too subjective.

The three of them sat cross-legged on the wooden floor, Lu Qicang began to wash and brew the tea, pouring the boiled mountain spring water into the dry tea, the tea leaves rolled, sinking and floating, the water mist curled up, and the tea fragrance overflowed the purple clay pot.

Slightly bitter in the mouth, sweet in the throat.

Baihu looked at Tang Se, and thought that the hair tip could not be made by a veteran, right?I heard that this tea is dedicated to the Sanqing gods.

Lu Qicang saw Baihu's hesitation, and said: "It's tea for the gods. You two have a good time today, and you can go to get rid of the bad breath by the way."

Zhou Junyu frowned: "Did I get something unclean?"

Lu Qicang said: "That's not true, it's just that there will be more or less people around you who have done immoral things, so let's take it as a blow to you two."

Baihu pointed at himself: "Does that include me too?"

"Although you are a nine-tailed fox, you belong to a demon after all. Drinking it will only benefit you and not harm you."

"Oh oh oh." Wen Yan Baihu understood.

Lu Qicang put down his tea cup: "This tea, no matter how many people want to drink it, they can't drink it."

Bai Hu nodded: "That's true."

Zhou Junyu took a sip of tea and asked Lu Qicang, "Master, I want to ask about Zhang Dequan."

"Him?" Lu Qicang smiled, "He has committed a lot of crimes, what do you want to ask?"

"This...I know it," Zhou Junyu said, "I've known who he is since the first day I joined the company."

Lu Qicang didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Zhou Junyu to continue.

"People outside the circle know the unspoken rules in the modeling industry," Zhou Junyu smiled self-deprecatingly, "There are not many models left in the same batch as me, those who quit jobs, changed careers, and... committed suicide .”

Baihu became curious: "You mean..."

"Among the models that came in with me, there was a top-notch girl named Liang Shi, who was assigned to Zhang Dequan's side. Later, her career was booming. We all know what happened. She became popular soon. It’s been years, and suddenly one day I heard that she drowned herself in the bathtub, but there was no other way, no one could stop the path she chose to take.” Zhou Junyu shook his head regretfully, “It was good at first. A girl with a kind heart."

Lu Qicang took a sip of tea and said, "This person will always change, there are too many temptations in society, what you couldn't get before, you want more after you get it, otherwise there wouldn't be so many people dying of greed. "

Zhou Junyu also said: "Zhang Dequan got a good name, but what he did was all immoral. At the beginning, several models sued him together, but in the end he was all safe and lost money."

Baihu asked: "So many people left?"

"Let's go," Zhou Junyu smiled helplessly, "I know he has a backer, but I don't know who it is."

Bai Hu said: "I don't think Mr. Liu looks like that kind of person."

"No," Lu Qicang lazily rested his chin on one hand, "You Liu are always kind-hearted people, and you have no evil in your body."

Zhou Junyu nodded affirmatively: "That's why I said that the backer behind Zhang Dequan is very mysterious, and I also heard that a girl in their group disappeared, and no one was found for more than a year."

"Missing?" Lu Qicang frowned.

"I'm not very clear about this, I just heard about it." Zhou Junyu shrugged.

"Didn't your President Liu's secretary say that Zhang Dequan was arrested near the competitor's house?" Lu Qicang asked.

"Master, what do you mean?"

Lu Qicang thought for a while: "Oh, it's nothing, I'm not a policeman, it's all guesswork, don't take it to heart."

"..." Zhou Junyu's cell phone rang on the table. It was an information notification. Zhou Junyu looked down and was stunned in doubt. When he went in and looked carefully, his whole body froze!

The person he followed had no news for two years, but today, two years after he disappeared, he posted a Weibo post saying "I'm back", with a picture of the sea level and the beach, Zhou Junyu was so familiar with it The place!

"Old Zhou? Old Zhou!" Baihu yelled twice, Zhou Junyu didn't respond, and couldn't help patting him, "Old Zhou! You're back!"

Zhou Junyu wiped his face with his mobile phone: "Baihu, I'm going to a place, if Mr. Liu asks me where I've been, just say I'm back to the company."

"You're telling me to lie!" Baihu was about to teach him a lesson, when Zhou Junyu put on his shoes and ran outside.

Lu Qicang looked at the direction in which the people outside the bamboo curtain left: "If Mr. Liu asks, let me do the talking, you are too straightforward."

"Okay, thank you."

"You're welcome." Lu Qicang poured out the cold tea, "Just treat me to dinner."

"..."

"By the way, where do you live now?" Lu Qicang raised his eyes and asked.

Baihu faltered: "I, I..."

"What about you, I know you're not good at lying, don't try to lie to me," Lu Qicang directly exposed it, and lifted his chin to the seat where Zhou Junyu was sitting just now, "Did you live with him?"

"En." Baihu could only nod honestly.

"You are so courageous," Lu Qicang snorted, "Don't forget that you are a demon."

"I'm not hurting anyone!"

"No, you'd better find another place to live."

"The mansion I conjured up isn't very interesting." Bai Hu tried to turn the tide.

Lu Qicang poked Baihu's forehead: "It's better than being known as a demon, right?"

"He already knew."

"what?!"

"I told him I was a nine-tailed fox."

"I said, are you stupid after eating too much human fireworks? Can you just say it casually?!"

"Old Zhou is right! He has fed me fruit for more than half a year!" Baihu bared his short fangs, which didn't seem to have any deterrent effect at all, but looked a little... stupid and cute.

Lu Qicang patted the tea table: "I also fed you fruit and dew for more than half a year! Is this father treating you badly?"

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