Fox demon: Carry my piano music with me forever

"Once, the Mask Organization investigated a missing person case in the Southland and tracked it all the way to the Southland territory."

"We eventually found out that it was the Southern Demon King, Master Du, who was collecting labor to build the Star Picking Tower. He was eventually killed by the Sword Immortal of the Masked Organization."

"Because of this, [Mask] encountered the Demon King of the Southern Kingdom, the ten thousand year old demon Huan Du Qing Tian."

"In that battle, the Masked Leader Sword Immortal and one of its members fought hard with the Southern Poison Emperor with one sword and one fire. In the end, the entire Masked Organization retreated unscathed."

Having said that, Fu Changsheng raised the teacup and took a sip.

"Wow——" On the side, a little boy with two long silly hairs on his head squatted in front of Fu Changsheng, listening to the story with relish.

"This organization called "Mask" is so powerful." Dongfang Yuechu couldn't help but show a hint of fascination in his eyes.

"Tsk." Upon hearing this, Tushan Yaya snorted coldly with her hands folded in disdain.

"Two against one and we still can't beat that old man from the South, what's so good about that?"

"If it were my sister, I could beat that old guy with one hand!" When she said this, Tushan Yaya raised her head proudly, as if the strong person was not her sister, but herself.

"Sister Yaya, you don't understand. Didn't you hear what Uncle Fu said? The Mask Organization is full of young people in their early twenties, and the Southern Poison King is an old demon who has practiced for more than ten thousand years!"

In response, Fu Changsheng just waved his hand slightly and laughed softly: "Haha, if you compare it with the boss, it is indeed a bit bullying..."

"Yes, and I think if we let them grow for a while longer, they might be able to defeat the Demon King." Dongfang Yuechu echoed from the side.

After hearing this, Tushan Yaya just turned her head away with a little dissatisfaction, muttering softly: "Tsk, I can do it too!"

"By the way, Uncle Fu, what happened to the [mask]?" Dongfang Yuechu turned around and continued to look at Fu Changsheng with curiosity.

Fu Changsheng did not answer Dongfang Yuechu's question immediately. Instead, he held the teacup and looked at the reflection on the surface of the tea quietly, somewhat absent-minded.

"Later..."

As if he was thinking of something unpleasant, Fu Changsheng's eyebrows suddenly drooped.

"Later, the [mask] disappeared." Fu Changsheng put down the teacup and said indifferently.

"Ah? Disappeared?" Dongfang Yuechu was stunned and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Why?"

"How would I know that?" Fu Changsheng sneered helplessly and shook his head.

"Maybe they don't want to travel around anymore, maybe they had a fight and disbanded, or maybe... they're all dead."

After saying that, Fu Changsheng no longer paid attention to Dongfang Yuechu. He stood up, brushed the dust off his sleeves, and left the Bitter Love Tree.

"By the way, I still have to bring food to Sister Yaoxian. I'll leave first!" Dongfang Yuechu stood up, patted his trouser legs, and left.

......

At this time, Fu Changsheng's face had become much more mature, and his hair had grown longer. He tied his hair behind his back like an ancient person.

Dressed in a long green robe, he looked a bit like an immortal compared to the elegant young man he was back then.

As for the silly-haired little boy named Dongfang Yuechu, he was brought in from the border of Tushan by Tushan Rongrong and his friends half a year ago. He seemed to be an orphan.

When Fu Changsheng first heard the word "East", he was stunned for a while.

Perhaps it was because he felt sorry for him, or perhaps it was because his last name was Dongfang, anyway, Fu Changsheng kept him by his side to work for him.

Twelve years later, Fu Changsheng gave up his original music hall, moved to a bigger storefront, and opened a teahouse.

As a result, there were many more customers than before. Of course, in the afternoon, when it was almost dusk, Fu Changsheng would still play the zither and sing as before, which could be regarded as attracting customers to the teahouse.

In short, Fu Changsheng has lived a very comfortable and peaceful life in the past few years.

It was as if everything that happened twelve years ago was just a nightmare.

Fu Changsheng had just walked into his teahouse when he found a familiar figure sitting at the counter.

"Oh, Master Fu is back?" Tu Shan Rongrong sat at the counter, resting her chin on her hand and smiling at Fu Changsheng.

"If I remember correctly, this should be the seat for me as the boss." Fu Changsheng glanced at Tushan Rongrong indifferently.

"Haha~ After all, I am your landlord. It's not too much to let me sit for a while, right?" Tu Shan Rongrong smiled softly with the corner of her mouth raised.

In this regard, Fu Changsheng had no choice but to accept Tushan Rongrong's behavior of occupying the magpie's nest.

Ever since Fu Changsheng rescued Tushan Rongrong, she seemed like a different person.

Well, it’s not that clear, it’s more like I grew up overnight.

In every sense of the word.

"By the way, Rongrong, are you free today? How come you have the time to come here and drink tea?" Fu Changsheng took the tea leaves from under the counter and made himself a pot of tea.

"how?"

"Are you not welcome me to your teahouse?" Tu Shan Rongrong said with some anger.

"But you never seem to give me any money."

In response, Tushan Rongrong pursed her lips and did not refute.

Tushan Rongrong: I got the tea for free by my own ability, why should I pay for it?

"Alas, putting aside my status as the third master of Tushan, just based on my appearance, many great demons beg to drink a cup of tea with me but they don't have the chance."

"Don't you understand the principle that the one who is close to the water gets the moon first?" As she said this, Tushan Rongrong gave Fu Changsheng a meaningful look.

Hearing this, Fu Changsheng just raised his eyes and looked at Tushan Rongrong indifferently, then shook his head slightly.

"I'm not interested in flat-chested lolis."

click!

Just as Fu Changsheng finished his words, a slight sound of porcelain breaking was suddenly heard.

Looking up, the teacup in Tushan Rongrong's hand suddenly cracked.

The next moment, Tushan Rongrong's eyes opened slightly and she looked at Fu Changsheng with a very dangerous look.

!!!

In an instant, Fu Changsheng suddenly felt a chill on his back.

Chapter 21 Golden-faced Fire God? I bet on Tushan Honghong!

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you clearly."

Tushan Rongrong suddenly revealed a smile, but there was a hint of murderous intent hidden in this smile, which made people feel a chill down their spine.

"Say it again?" Tushan Rongrong spoke word by word. The chillness in her words was almost condensed into substance, causing the guests around her to shiver uncontrollably.

Fu Changsheng quickly realized that he had said the wrong thing and immediately coughed twice.

"Cough cough..."

"What I mean is, Rongrong, you have a promising future. Yes, the future is promising." Fu Changsheng said with a sullen smile.

After saying that, Fu Changsheng lowered his head guiltily and drank his tea.

Seeing this scene, Tushan Rongrong's back teeth were about to break. Didn't he think she couldn't understand the innuendo?

"Tsk." Looking at Fu Changsheng pretending to be deaf and dumb, Tushan Rongrong could only hold back her resentment and turn her head away.

"Is it really that flat?" After a moment, Tushan Rongrong looked at her chest with some confusion.

Actually it’s okay, just a little bit smaller than Yaya’s.

"Huh, men are really superficial!" In the end, Tushan Rongrong concluded that it was because she didn't know how to appreciate Changsheng.

As for the negative XP of Changsheng, he himself had never thought about it.

If I have to say, it would probably be a plump, intellectual and mature woman, preferably one who has had a partner.

"Well, in any case, it's impossible to be a lolita complex." Fu Changsheng said to himself.

After a cup of tea, Fu Changsheng reached out for the account book to check the income and expenditure.

"Ok?"

The next moment, as if he suddenly sensed something, Fu Changsheng turned his head abruptly and glanced at the horizon with a frown.

"So many people have come..." Fu Changsheng frowned and whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

The next moment, Fu Changsheng suddenly stood up from his seat.

"I'm sorry everyone, our shop is closed today. Please come back tomorrow." Fu Changsheng walked up and started to dismiss the customers. This scene stunned Tushan Rongrong who was standing next to him.

"You don't have to pay for the tea. Just consider it my treat."

Although the guests around didn't know what was going on, since the boss was about to close the shop and waived the tea fee, they got up and left without saying anything.

After most of the guests had left, Tushan Rongrong suddenly asked in a somewhat strange tone, "What happened?"

"Nothing, I just feel like it's going to rain, so I'm going to close the stall first." Fu Changsheng made up an excuse to get away with it.

boom----!

The next second, a shocking explosion suddenly came from the direction of Tushan moat in the distance, and everyone on the street was startled.

If you stand on a high place, you will see dazzling flames flashing on the edge of Tushan's moat.

"What's going on?!" Tushan Rongrong was shocked and flew towards the moat without thinking.

Fu Changsheng looked very calm. After closing the door, he went straight upstairs, as if everything happening in the distance had nothing to do with him.

The reason why Fu Changsheng closed the door was because he suddenly sensed a lot of powerful aura fluctuations appearing on the other side of Tushan moat.

There was no need to think about Fu Changsheng. It must be the Taoist Alliance that came to attack Tushan again. He didn't know how many times it had happened in these years.

Fortunately, Tushan Honghong was in charge. Those guys who had nothing better to do and were looking for trouble would always be beaten by Tushan Honghong so badly that they couldn't even recognize their mothers, and then they would pay the money and run away in shame.

Although the ones coming this time are much stronger than before and will cause some minor disturbances, they still probably cannot defeat Tushan Honghong.

Fu Changsheng simply closed the door to practice and ignored it.

"Xiao Wan, open the panel."

【Name: Fu Changsheng

Age: 32 years old

Race: Male human race