Life Hunter

Li Qingxian smiled and said, "Speaking of mud under grass, sometimes the invisible and intangible things are heavier than the real ones."

"for example?"

"For example, it was not the dead old man who forced Captain Cao away."

"It makes sense..." Han Anbo was thoughtful.

"After your reminder, I have an idea about this matter. Let's go shopping and visit Captain Zheng." Li Qingxian said with a smile.

"Are you still willing to call him Captain Zheng?" Han Anbo smiled.

"What's the point? If he is happy, I can call him Mr. Zheng Ge." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo laughed and said: "Let's call him Captain Zheng. If you really call him Mr. Zheng Ge, his lung tubes will be blocked."

Yu Ping said: "I know what Captain Zheng likes to eat."

"I want to buy Huahai Dajiu!" Li Qingxian said.

"good!"

"By the way, would you like to buy some mutton soup? Captain Zheng seems reluctant to eat it." Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo and Yu Ping looked at each other, and Han Anbo smiled and said: "There is no reason to bring mutton soup when visiting. Wouldn't it be better if we bring a mutton leg over?"

"Then buy a leg of mutton. I have the Qiankun Bracelet, which contains a lot of stuff. Let's go!"

After everyone had walked a few steps, He Lei, the leader of the patrol house, walked in. When they met, he first congratulated Li Qingxian, and then said: "You have just been away for two days, and your uncle came to see you and said that you were about to celebrate your birthday, which happened to be sixteen years old. I'm going to hold a party and I'll discuss it with you. I chatted with Brother Chen for a while and saw that he had difficulty with his legs and feet, so I sent a carriage to take him back. If you have time in the past two days, go back and have a look. As for your sixteenth birthday party , don’t worry, our street patrol room will help you.”

"I'm planning to go home after watching Captain Zheng. As for the birthday party, I just have a meal with my family."

"That won't work! You are the life magician from our street patrol room. If the birthday party is confused, Brother Ye Wei will poke my spine. Don't worry, I won't make a fuss, but I have to let you have face. Understand propriety.”

Han Anbo said: "Then just listen to Mr. He Fangshou." After speaking, he looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian also knew that his identity was different, so he nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, then I will listen to Brother He. I will rely on you more when the time comes."

"We are all brothers, why are you so polite!"

The two parties chatted for a few more words, and He Lei left.

Li Qingxian and the other three left the Yewei Yamen, hired a carriage, and went shopping along the way.

After shopping, the carriage drove out of the Inner East District, where the Yewei Yamen is located, and arrived in the Outer East District.

The houses along the way are low, the road is rugged, and a faint stench wafts in the air.

The carriage zigzagged and came to Laoqian Hutong. The three of them got out of the car, and Han Anbo led the way to the door of a small independent courtyard.

There are whitish Spring Festival couplets pasted on the door, and two faded lanterns hang above it. The wooden door is a punch thick, and the light-colored birch copper ring door is far stronger and more elegant than the ordinary old thin wooden door of the neighbor.

The door was ajar, but Han Anbo pushed the door open without noticing anything else.

Directly opposite stood an Antarctic immortal riding a crane and holding longevity peaches on the screen wall. Han Anbo turned to the left, walked around the screen wall and said loudly: "Captain Zheng, look who's coming, I'm sure your eyes will pop out!"

"Old Han?" A familiar yet unfamiliar voice came from the courtyard.

When he heard Zheng Hui's voice, he felt weak, as if there were several big holes in his lungs.

The three of them entered the courtyard empty-handed, and saw Zheng Hui standing in the courtyard. His hair was mostly white, his complexion was gray, his back was slightly hunched, and his confused eyes were narrowed, looking at Li Qingxian in a green robe.

"Black wolf patch with gold thread? You...how can you wear this randomly?" Zheng Hui looked out of the door with a look of fear, and then said hurriedly, "Take it off quickly, don't let outsiders see it."

The three of them were stunned.

Zheng Hui was so high-spirited that day, but now he can't believe that Li Qingxian was promoted to the ninth rank.

The night guard with shiny black hair, dark skin, tall and straight body, and eyes like bells seemed to have been drained of his soul.

Han Anbo sighed and said: "Captain Zheng, Li Qingxian entered the rank and became a real life magician. He even learned Taoism and made great achievements. He was promoted to the ninth rank. The Lord in Charge of the Guard personally decided it. We, the Night Guard, No matter how brave you are, you won’t dare to wear official uniforms.”

"real?"

"Really! Can't you still trust me, Old Han? When have I ever done such an outrageous thing?"

Li Qingxian suddenly walked over with a smile, put his arm around Captain Zheng's shoulders, and said, "Captain Zheng, can't you just hope that I will be better? My flower-filled brew will be in vain!"

As Li Qingxian spoke, a black wine jar tied with red silk appeared out of thin air in his left hand, and he placed it gently on the ground.

Zheng Hui stared at the Qiankun bracelet in Li Qingxian's hand with his eyes widened.

"Lucky baby?"

"The Qiankun Bracelet! There's more! Do you believe it?" Li Qingxian took out a lot of food, including Mrs. Wang's sauced pork, the Liu family's braised pig's trotters, Zhou Ji's roasted chicken... and placed them all on the stone table in the yard. .

Zheng Hui looked at Li Qingxian seriously, slapped his thigh, and burst into laughter: "Okay! Old lady, high official, come and see your distinguished guest! Qingxian is promising! He is promising! Mr. Gang Feng will be happy in heaven! Zhengjiu A first-grade life magician is comparable to a seventh-grade official! You kid, you are really different from us!"

As he spoke, Zheng Hui slowly straightened his body and raised his voice so loudly that it flew off the wall.

A dark, tall and sturdy young man walked out of the house. He looked almost like Zheng Hui. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He lowered his head when he went out, almost breaking the door frame.

Behind him followed a woman wearing a blue cloth robe, with silver hair and wrinkles on her face.

The dark young man looked at Li Qingxian and stared at his clothes. He was startled and whispered, "Is this really that sick little Li?"

Zheng Hui's expression changed and he secretly looked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian laughed, puffed out his chest and said, "Yes, that's the sick little Li, but he's stronger now."

Zheng Hui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand and slapped Zheng Gaojue on the forehead. He hit Zheng Gaojue so hard that stars appeared in his eyes, and he cursed: "You little bastard, Qingxian is now a ninth-level fortune-teller, and his name is Mr. Li."

Zheng Gaojue shrank his neck and said hurriedly: "Young man Zheng Gaojue has met Mr. Li."

"They are all from my own family, not for adults or children. This is half a piece of pig head meat. Yu Ping remembered that you like to eat it, so he brought it to you. Thank you for the roast rabbit you sent before..." Li Qingxian said, pulling the straw rope The tied half of a large stewed pig head was handed to Zheng Gaojue, who hurriedly took it.

Zheng Hui's face lit up when he saw that Li Qingxian had prepared a gift for his son.

"Aunt Zheng, this is the Xiangfu cloth I pulled for you. It is strong and durable." Li Qingxian said, taking out a whole bundle of blue cloth and handing it to Aunt Zheng.

Aunt Zheng hurriedly wiped her hands twice on her body, then hurriedly caught it and said: "Too many, too many..."

Zheng Hui smiled from ear to ear, and his face seemed to have returned to its usual brightness.

Han Anbo said: "Sister-in-law, please help cut out these vegetables and meat, and we will chat and drink in the yard."

"good!"

"Let me help." Li Qingxian smiled.

Zheng Hui held Li Qingxian's hand and said, "What are you helping me with? Sir, please help your mother, be smart and don't be as confused as usual!"

"Okay!" Zheng Gaojue chuckled and carried a lot of food into the house.