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Chapter 9
Shen Sui's eyes were cold and bright, "If you dare to use my younger brother to play cymbals, I will pull out all your dog teeth."
Guan Daijun laughed loudly when he heard the words, his eyes, which were not big at first, narrowed into slits at this moment.
"Listen, he actually thinks his father's little wild child is his younger brother." Guan Daijun gasped with laughter, "You are really your mother's good son."
Shen Sui looked coldly at Guan Daijun, who was fat and trembling with laughter, "I heard that your father brought in the twelfth concubine the other day. You are not your mother's big son, and I have never seen you take that concubine for your mother.Is the concubine kicked out?"
As soon as this remark came out, many people laughed.
Guan Daijun's face flushed immediately, and he pointed his thick and short fingers at Shen Sui, "You!"
Shen Sui sneered, "What are you? Before meddling in other people's affairs, take a look at your own home."
Guan Daijun's eyes bulged, "Shen Sui, do you dare to humiliate me?"
Shen Sui said sternly: "Shen Huai is my younger brother, whoever wants to bully him will have trouble with me!"
Lin Huaizhu looked up at Shen Sui.
"Don't pay attention to them, let's go." After saying that, Shen Sui dragged Lin Huaizhu into the martial arts hall.
Guan Daijun was out of breath, caught up two steps, gritted his teeth and said, "This month's 18th kick-jutting competition, I ask you, do you dare to answer me?"
Killing is also called polo, but what they ride here is not a horse, but a faster and more fierce mount than a war horse - a horned beast.
Juju is a kind of competitive activity favored by northern nobles, and the martial arts hall will also hold such competitions in spring and autumn.
Shen Sui is not someone who takes aggressive tactics, so he said leisurely: "It should depend on my mood, if I'm in a good mood, it's better, if I'm in a bad mood... Let's talk about it."
The official chasing after Shen Sui in an angry manner kept clamoring.
After Shen Sui's warning in the morning, people other than Guan Daijun didn't dare to despise Lin Huaizhu, but they didn't dare to approach Lin Huaizhu easily.
After all, Shen Sui had shown deep hatred for this younger brother before, why did he suddenly change his attitude?
They didn't know what happened, so they didn't dare to take the risk of offending Shen Sui.
Guan Daijun was very unwilling to be hurt by Shen Sui, and kept trying to find trouble with them but failed.
Seeing that Guan Daijun glared at him with resentment and resentment, Shen Sui pretended not to see it, turned his head and said to Lin Huaizhu, "You don't need to talk to these people, including that Guan Daijun."
In Shen Sui's eyes, Guan Daijun is just a little kid.
His provocative methods are too childish, Shen Sui won't take it easy at all, but he can tease Guan Daijun a couple of times when he's happy.
Lin Huaizhu said, "Understood."
Shen Sui: "You are my younger brother now, from our Shen family, I will not let anyone bully you."
Lin Huaizhu: "Yes."
Shen Sui seemed dissatisfied, and bumped Lin Huaizhu with his shoulder with a smile, "I treat you so well, but you are just a huh?"
Lin Huaizhu raised his head and bumped into Shen Sui's smiling eyes, his pupils fluctuated, his expression seemed calm and gentle, and he said, "Thank you brother."
Shen Sui laughed, "You're welcome, Huaihuai!"
Because Lin Huaizhu just thanked him for not increasing his favorability, Shen Sui deliberately added the word "Huaihuai" in the end.
Lin Huaizhu didn't speak, and directly ignored this nondescript title.
Shen Sui was energetic and put on a show, "Ask me if you don't understand anything, don't be polite to your brother, Huaihuai."
"Um."
"I promised you before that when I recover from my injury, I will take you out for a stroll. Is there anything you want to buy, Huaihuai?"
"No."
"Don't be polite to brother, you should think about what is missing, what to eat, drink, play, wear and wear."
Lin Huaizhu paused for a moment, then said, "I want to buy some yellow paper."
Shen Sui didn't ask him what he wanted the yellow paper for, and he readily replied, "It's simple, we'll go to the martial arts hall after we get off."
Lin Huaizhu calmly suppressed the emotions in his eyesββ
Shen Sui was flattering him!
Although he didn't know Shen Sui's purpose for doing this, Lin Huaizhu was sure that the other party had been showing favor to him during this time.
Shen Sui didn't want to hide it, he put his attitude on the table for Lin Huaizhu to see.
What does he want from him?
Lin Huaizhu couldn't figure it out for the time being, and he didn't bother to think about it, anyway, the other party would have a day when he couldn't hold back.
This whole day, Shen Sui and Lin Huaizhu went in and out together, and the relationship seemed to be very harmonious.
After finishing today's practice lessons, Shen Sui took Lin Huaizhu to the largest shop in Yuelin City.
The size of the store is more than twice the size of the shops on both sides, and more than a dozen counters are filled with a variety of goods.
This is a shop that sells talisman seal materials. All the people who come here are talisman seal masters. A bunch of people are picking wooden slips, peach boards, or jade, turmeric paper, and bronze wares for making talismans.
Seeing a customer coming in, the store clerk was about to greet him, but was taken aback when he saw two seven or eight-year-old children.
Shen Sui swaggered in and said to the stunned shop assistant, "Take out the best talisman paper you have here."
The childish voice attracted many people's attention.
Although Shen Sui was young, but wearing gold and silver clothes, he looked like a wealthy young master from a wealthy family.
The store clerk immediately put on a smiling face and said, "Wait a minute, I'll get it right away."
The talisman master draws the talisman with spiritual power, and the talisman vessels are divided according to the level of the talisman master.
Senior talisman masters use jade and bronze ware, and the talisman vessels they draw are mostly top-grade; ordinary talisman masters mainly use turmeric paper, wooden slips, and peach boards.
Lin Huaizhu looked around, and after knowing where it was, he waited for the store clerk to leave and said to Shen Sui, "Why are you here?"
Shen Sui was puzzled instead, "Didn't you want the yellow paper for drawing symbols?"
Lin Huaizhu moved his lips, but he didn't say that what he wanted was ordinary yellow paper.
In fact, he didn't want the yellow paper, but just tested whether Shen Sui would respond to his requests.
Soon the shop clerk brought over a stack of gold-sprinkled yellow paper with a layer of tung oil on it. The paper was tough but not brittle, and when it was placed in the sun, there were more than a dozen strands of blood as thin as cow hair.
"This is the pan blood yellow paper produced by the Shangqimu family. The blood threads on it are taken from the pan beast. The blood of the pan beast is the best carrier in the world. Infusing it with spiritual energy can stimulate the soul of the beast, so that the talisman you drawDouble the potency.β
The store clerk smiled and introduced to Shen Sui the reason why this piece of yellow talisman paper was so good.
Yesterday, the teacher at Martial Arts Hall had just talked about talisman masters and pan beasts, and Shen Sui still remembered it, so he decided to ask for it immediately.
Although Lin Huaizhu doesn't understand talisman seals, his paper-cut painting ghosts will be more effective with this yellow paper.
Shen Sui asked, "How much?"
The store clerk said: "Young master knows the goods. I want a gold ingot for these yellow papers."
Expensive is really fucking expensive, but you can't be afraid of spending money to raise a cub, and he is not short of money now.
Shen Sui took out a gold ingot from his purse, and waved at the shop assistant proudly, "Wrap it up for me."
The store clerk smiled brightly, "Well, young master, please wait a moment."
Shen Sui's lavish move attracted the eyes of many talisman masters.
In fact, talisman seal masters and alchemists are the least short of money. Some rich merchants without spiritual power are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the talismans and pills in their hands to save their lives.
However, the raw materials for drawing talismans and alchemy are also expensive. There are still a few talisman seal masters like Shen Sui who just buy a stack of yellow paper with gold ingots. With that money, they would rather buy more advanced materials.
Under the envious eyes of everyone, Shen Sui and Lin Huaizhu walked out of the shop and got into the carriage of Shen's residence.
Shen Sui stuffed the wrapped yellow paper into Lin Huaizhu's arms, "This is for you, and I'll buy it for you when you're done."
The bloody setting sun shone in from the latticed window of the carriage, and fell on Lin Huaizhu's beautiful little face like jade, which was a bit of a beautiful woman.
He said to Shen Sui with his sparse and long eyelashes, "Thank you brother."
Shen Sui patted Lin Huaizhu's shoulder boldly, "Why are my brothers so polite?"
Shen Sui didn't let the carriage go directly to Shen's house, and took Lin Huaizhu to the most prosperous street for a walk, bought a lot of food and entertainment before going back.
Since coming to this world, it was the first time for Shen Sui to come out to play, and he had an immersive experience of the happiness that only the rich second generation knew.
After going back, Shen Sui didn't go to Lin Huaizhu's room to sleep on the bed like he did a few days ago.
Now Lin Huaizhu stays in the martial arts hall during the day, and only has time to practice with the ghost at night.
Shen Sui's ultimate mission is to help Lin Huaizhu ascend to immortality, rather than simply attacking his feelings, so he will not hinder Lin Huaizhu's cultivation, nor will he rob Lin Huaizhu of his gold finger.
He strengthened his strength only to protect himself, not to dominate the world.
Compared to this world where the weak prey on the strong and die at any time, Shen Sui still wants to return to his civilized society.
After dinner, Shen Sui returned to his room and sat cross-legged on the bed to start practicing.
They are still young, and their bones have not grown well, so they cannot fly with a sword like an immortal cultivator, chasing the wind and chasing the moon.
This period is also called the enlightenment period.
The way of cultivation in the enlightenment period is a bit like martial arts. Qi and blood need to travel through the twelve meridians for a short period of time. This cycle repeats to gather spiritual energy in the body and nourish the growth of the root bones.
After practicing for more than an hour, Shen Sui opened his eyes, turned over neatly and got out of bed.
During this period of time, he has been practicing hard, coupled with the high-grade pills from the Medicine King Valley, his physical fitness has improved significantly.
According to Shen Sui's current skills, even if he is only eight years old, he should have no problem beating a big guy in the 21st century.
Shen Sui was quite satisfied with his progress, and was about to go to sleep when he suddenly saw a small shadow flashing outside the window.
This thing is kind of like...
Shen Sui raised his eyebrows, strode over and opened the window abruptly.
The thing was sticking to the window sill, and it seemed to sense the danger and wanted to run away, but it was caught by Shen Sui, who had quick eyes and quick hands.
It is a small yellow paper man.
Shen Sui pinched its head with two fingers, and the other party swung its limbs to break free.
This paper is the panxue yellow paper that Shen Sui bought for Lin Huaizhu today. It looks thin but is actually tough and sharp. Shen Sui's finger was scratched when it struggled.
The bright red blood dripped on the little paper man, and soon disappeared, as if it had been drunk into the 'body'.
I don't know if it was Shen Sui's illusion, but he seemed to hear the little thing hiccupping.
Shen Sui looked at the little paper figurine in his hand in astonishment. Later, Lin Huaizhu had really played with paper-cut ghosts, but he didn't remember that paper ghosts could drink human blood.
Is there a setting for this?
Just as Shen Sui was doubting his memory, the door of Lin Huaizhu's room opened, and he walked out from inside, and when he raised his head, he met Shen Sui's gaze.
Seeing the small human-shaped piece of paper in Shen Sui's hand, Lin Huaizhu's eyes flickered twice, and his thin lips slowly tightened.
The flash of remorse was keenly captured by Shen Sui.