Raising the Demon

Chapter 430 Asking Who You Are
Dongting, Wenxiang Street, outside Guimoxuan.

At this time, Gui Moxuan was crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder, bustling with each other.

The stages that Gui Moxuan built had not been dismantled, and they seemed to have a better use at this time. On the lowest stage, a big show was set up, and several actors babbled and sang non-stop on it, and erupted from time to time below. There was a burst of applause.

Zi Baifeng sat in Gui Moxuan, near the window, turned his head to watch the big show outside, shaking his head from time to time to follow the beat.

In this world, there are too few entertainment activities, and Zi Baifeng gradually began to like operas.

But the play he is performing now is one he is familiar with, the Legend of the White Snake.

While listening, Zi Baifeng lamented that none of his family really save fuel.

Daddy started his career as a craftsman and became the number one expert in the Zi family. Daddy almost died. Mom still didn’t let go of her career. Gui Moxuan drove to Zaitian Mansion. Pulled up a new team and developed her acting career to Zaitianfu.

And in this team, Zi Baifeng discovered many members of the Zi family. The members of the Zi family seemed to be versatile. A few simple and honest men changed their clothes at this time and sang Tsing Yi, that figure, that eyebrows, charming The scribes below were fascinated one by one.

Zi Baifeng's here is a private seat, which most people can't sit in. Sitting opposite is Zijian, who also shakes his head and listens, humming a few lines from time to time.

Gui Moxuan's business has always been a high-end business, and the previous aura crisis did not have much impact.

The spiritual crisis seems to have passed at this time. With more people rushing in from all directions to rush for the exam, Gui Moxuan's business has risen to a higher level, and it is in a mess.

Although they don't do low-end business, the Ziwu clan doesn't mind having fun with the people. The high platform built by Zibaifeng and Xiaopan is named "step by step" and has become a famous place in history. An important scene in Tianfu, it has also become an important cultural place in Zaitianfu. The Wu family paid for it and invited many troupes to perform it every now and then, attracting many people to watch.

There is no distinction between high and low fans, the more people there are, the more lively it is, and there is an atmosphere. At this time, many literati, no matter how noble they are usually, are crowded in the crowd at this time, shaking their heads with mud legs and refugees, excited endlessly.

Zi Baifeng listened for a while, and suddenly saw a person in the crowd, he got up and walked out.

As soon as Zi Baifeng left, the place he made way was taken by someone.

Daguo Xianjun shamelessly picked up the teapot in front of Zijian, poured himself a cup, and drank it slowly, listening to the singing outside the window, very intoxicated.

Zijian glared at him, there was nothing he could do about this shameless old fellow.

"Well, my old man has finally found a place to rest." Not only was he shameless, but he also blatantly nagged, "Some people don't know how to respect the old and let the virtuous, and they don't know that my old man took up a place just now..."

"An old and disrespectful person, what right do you have to sit here!" Zi Jian rolled his eyes at him, and Zi Wu, who was watching beside him, couldn't stop smiling from ear to ear.

Daguo Xianjun is indeed a rare and friendly person among Xianjun. He seems to be able to chat with anyone, which is very suitable for Zi's family.

Although he refuses to admit that Mr. Wen is not as good as Zi Baifeng, this is very annoying.

"Talent!" Zi Baifeng went out, squeezed a passage in the crowd, and went straight to the figure.

I haven't seen him for a few days, Hu Caijun is even more haggard than he was at the poetry meeting that day, his clothes are torn and his hair is a little messy, but Zi Baifeng still recognized him at a glance.

That day, Bai Feng was busy with poetry competitions and did not talk to Hu Caijun.

Today I saw Hu Caijun again, but Zi Baifeng suddenly felt like meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land.

If Hu Caijun also came to participate in the university, with Hu Caijun's talent, he would definitely be among the top. Now Zi Baifeng really needs help. It would be even better if Hu Caijun could come to help him.

When Hu Caijun saw Zi Baifeng approaching, he couldn't even scream in his heart.

As the saying goes, encountering an old acquaintance in a foreign land—an enemy, Zi Baifeng may appreciate Hu Caijun three points, agree two points, and helpless five points, but Hu Caijun is completely unwilling to see Zi Baifeng again.

This guy Zi Baifeng is simply his magic star, since he saw this guy, nothing good happened.

After seeing this guy last time, he was misunderstood and implanted with an inexplicable upright heart, which made his life miserable now.

Although Hu Caijun turned his back, there were too many people. He wanted to escape, but it was too late. He could only pray loudly in his heart: "Don't ask, don't ask, don't ask!"

If Zi Baifeng must greet him, he hopes that Zi Baifeng will never use interrogative sentences, and gradually just say: "So you are there." That's fine, don't ask——

"Caijun, why are you here?" Zi Baifeng asked.

Hu Caijun felt a chill in his heart, it's over...

He really wanted to turn around and leave without saying a word, but he turned around involuntarily, facing Zi Baifeng with a serious expression, knowing everything he could say, and said: "Before I left here last time, I saw a old man..."

It took only half an hour to say this, until Hu Caijun felt his mouth was dry, and then he finished the whole ins and outs.

Zi Baifeng was tongue-tied, already dumbfounded. After a while, he held Hu Caijun's hand, shed a tear of sympathy, and asked, "Then how did you come to Zaitian Mansion?"

Hu Caijun's face was pale, and he started talking tremblingly since he left Mengcheng. After he finished speaking, he almost foamed at the mouth and almost cried bitterly.

He finally understood that this was retribution, retribution, Zi Baifeng was so upright in the past, and his reputation of "only telling the truth Zi Baifeng" was so resounding, Hu Caijun regarded him as a fool, and even used his uprightness to drug him , took away the position that belonged to Zi Baifeng.

But now, the poor Hu Caijun who could only tell the truth almost foamed at the mouth when Zi Baifeng played with him.

"Caijun, is it true that you will answer no matter what you ask?" Zi Baifeng smiled like a little fox. He lowered his voice and said, "Then I'll ask you, your little..."

Hu Caijun really wanted to turn around and leave, or just kick Zi Baifeng to death, but the power of his Dao Xin had already been used up, and the current him was no better than an ordinary mortal.

And Zi Baifeng's two hands were like a pair of iron tongs, firmly clamping his hands, not letting him go away.

Fortunately, at this critical moment, someone rescued him. A member of the Zi clan squeezed through the crowd and said, "My lord, Kochi Prefecture has something important to see you!" He lowered his voice and said, "It is said that Ying Longzong is here..."

"At this time?" Zi Baifeng frowned slightly, then he handed Hu Caijun in his hand to the Zi clan member, and said: "Take care of him first, don't let him run away, if he wants to run away, just ask him some questions , by the way, don't forget to give him some water... Cai Jun, you should stay at my house first, I still have something to ask you..."

Saying that, Zi Baifeng left in a hurry.

The members of the Zi clan looked at Hu Caijun with a smile, and asked, "This young master's name? Where did he come from? Are you friends with our young master?"

Hu Caijun is going crazy, ask, ask, ask your sister!

Zi Baifeng, I hate you, I will always hate you!
(End of this chapter)