The old fox lived for thousands of years and his knowledge was naturally good. He communicated with Jiang Hao and occasionally spoke about some profound knowledge. Jiang Hao was able to deal with it easily, which surprised the old fox. He did not expect that this poor scholar had such talent.

What is rare is that this scholar Jiang is elegant and elegant, with extraordinary temperament, but without any arrogance, which is very valuable.

Mr. Hu talked with Jiang Hao again, put down the wine glass, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Jiang, I have nothing to do on weekdays. I have read some strange records of monsters, most of which record monsters turning into humans, and mountain stone monsters causing disaster. I wonder how Mr. Jiang thinks of monsters?"

After hearing what Mr. Hu said, Jiang Hao knew that the old fox was trying to get his own attitude. If he hated monsters deeply, there would be no need to continue dating, and he might even turn against him.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Hao said: "The Tao Te Ching says: If heaven and earth are not kind, treat all things as straw dogs; if sages are not kind, treat the people as straw dogs."

"The way of heaven never acts emotionally. It treats all things like grass dogs, and there is no distinction between high and low, noble and low, and they are all equal and selfless. The sages do not act emotionally and treat the people equally."

"Jiang believes that people have good and evil, and demons are divided into good and bad, whether people are evil, even if mountains, rocks, monsters, flowers, plants, trees and spirits are all a kind of life form. All things have spirits, and there is no high-level distinction between high and low-level ones. If you don't look at your origin, just look at good and evil."

"Those who do good will ascend to become immortals, and those who do harm will destroy the soul, and will give this world a bright world."

Jiang Hao's remarks made the old fox feel relieved, his smile became stronger on his face, and he unconsciously stroked his beard a few times.

Ordinary people are either afraid of monsters or are as ill as enemies. Scholars will throw out a sentence "I don't say anything about monsters, power, chaos, and gods" and "respect ghosts and gods and stay away from them." As for those monks and Taoists, they often fight and kill monsters, regardless of good or bad, and only want to deal with them quickly, and never ruthlessly kill monsters and eliminate demons.

In short, there are very few people in the world who have a good attitude towards fairies and ghosts.

It is absolutely rare for Jiang Hao to say that monsters have spirits and all things are equal.

Miss Hu, who was sitting next to her, looked up at the scholar after listening to Jiang Hao's words, with more of her eyes.

Her previous evaluation of Jiang Hao was of profound knowledge, elegant and free manner, elegant and elegant appearance.

Now there is another one, not pedantic.

At this moment, the butler Hu Quan walked in from outside and said respectfully: "I have met Master, Miss, and Mr. Jiang's Issue Notes."

"Give it back to Mr. Jiang." Mr. Hu nodded.

Hu Quan gave the loan note and a silver note to Jiang Hao, "Mr. Jiang, this is your loan note, and you will find the silver note to return it. After deducting sixty taels, the remaining forty taels."

Jiang Hao took the IOU and the silver notes and looked at it, stuffed it into his sleeves freely, stood up and bowed to Mr. Hu and Miss Hu, "After the matter, Jiang said goodbye. Today, I will be lucky to see Mr. Hu and Miss Hu for three lives, and I will meet again in the future."

Without a trace of mud, Jiang Hao stood up and said goodbye.

The Hu family father and daughter were sent to the hall door and did not see him off. Seeing Jiang Hao leaving the gate, the father and daughter stood there without moving, each with their own thoughts. Hu Quan stood beside him and was a little surprised, looking at his master and lady, and I don’t know why he was in a daze.

"I didn't expect that this child is so pure in nature. My daughter's natural beauty is unmoved. It is really rare in the world and is rare. Is this the temperament that only noble people have?" said Mr. Hu.

After some exchanges, Mr. Hu still had a calculating heart towards Jiang Hao, but he had a lot of appreciation.

When Hu Quan next to him heard this, he was shocked. What does it mean? Is it because the master fell in love with Mr. Jiang and wanted to find a husband for the lady?

Before, Miss Hu was resistant to her father asking for a noble man to protect herself, but after seeing Jiang Hao's appearance and talent, she felt that if she was hiding under such noble people, she would not be reluctant.

"But look at Mr. Jiang, you may not be able to see your daughter." Miss Hu's tone even had a hint of resentment when she said this.

A beautiful woman with a natural beauty was actually ignored by a man, and no one felt relieved.

Mr. Hu pondered for a moment and said, "It's still some time before you can get through the tribulation. Let's find another way."

Hu Quan's eyes widened when he heard this, and was shocked. Is it true that Scholar Jiang and Miss Seven had any connection with the tribulation? He suddenly had a thought in his mind, asking the noble man to overcome the tribulation. Could it be that Mr. Jiang is a noble man? This is amazing.

"Dad, I'm going back to my room to practice." Miss Hu bowed her knees and said withdrew.

Mr. Hu nodded and watched his daughter leave, thinking in his heart that his daughter was so peerless, how could Shusheng Jiang not be moved? It was really strange.

Is that Shusheng Jiang so handsome?

The male style was very popular in the dynasty, and it can also be said that the emperor was a male style. He slept with his concubine for only three or four days a month, and he spent the rest of his days having fun with the little eunuchs. No wonder the royal offspring is so difficult to give birth.

Below, the literati, officials, gentry and wealthy families took this trend and gradually became a trend, changing from obsessiveness to bright and good, and playing with children and prostitutes became one of the contents of the entertainment of literati and civilians.

In the capital and some wealthy cities, there are even male brothels, with the plaque of "Changchun Courtyard" hanging on the men's courtyard, and female prostitutes called "Never-Sleeping Palace", which is inspired by Su Dongpo's poem "The wind and flowers compete to enter the Changchun Courtyard, and the lights and candles shine brightly on the city."

Beautiful prostitutes compete for each other and make it possible to seize the noble and distinguished guests.

Mr. Hu felt that he should send someone to observe Shusheng Jiang carefully to see if he had this problem. If so, wouldn’t he harm his daughter?

"Hu Quan." Mr. Hu shouted.

Hu Quan hurried forward, "Master, what are your instructions?"

"Send someone to find out the family situation of Mr. Jiang in detail. His daily life is a person, his preferences, including whether he is a good manly style. The more detailed the better."

Hu Quanxin thought, this is what the master meant to examine the family background of his son-in-law.

"You guys, go do it now."

"Well~~ Also, let us inform our Hu family of business. If you see Mr. Jiang in the future, you should not hate him. If you make him hate the Hu family, it will be unbeautiful." Mr. Hu.

"Young man, let me continue to give you this."

After Mr. Hu finished speaking, he went back to his courtyard to continue practicing. Butler Hu called a few people and rode his horse to the county town.

On the way, Butler Hu thought that the master must have fallen in love with Scholar Jiang, and he didn't seem to object to the lady's performance.

Thinking of Jiang Shusheng's growth as a handsome talent, he thought that guy was really lucky. His lady was unparalleled in her country and had achieved success in her cultivation. He really made him cheap. However, it seemed that he could vaguely hear about the miss' tribulation. Jiang Shusheng might be a lady's noble lady, so that's right.

Whether the scholar has a noble life or good luck, he cannot neglect the slightest with the advice of the master.

When he arrived in the city, he immediately summoned dozens of shopkeepers to hold a meeting at the Hu family's house. In the evening, Wu Yu occupied 20 or 30 people in the courtyard. Hu Quan walked out of the hall and stood on the steps. The people below immediately stopped their voices and looked up at the butler Hu Quan.

Hu Quan's eyes were quite majestic. After scanning the circle, he said, "What he said today is an order issued by the master himself. You cannot spread it casually, and there is no need to guess it. Just listen to it and do it well."

When everyone heard that it was the order of the master of the boss, they immediately cheered up and listened carefully, for fear of missing a word.

Hu Quan spoke, and his voice spread throughout the courtyard, "Young Master of Jiang Haojiang, Qingxi Town, Lanxi County, will be a distinguished guest of Hu Ji's shop in the future. No matter which one you go to, you will be very careful and you must not be negligent. If Young Master Jiang is annoyed by the Hu family, you will be dismissed from your posts lightly, but you will all hear it clearly!"

When people heard this order, their first reaction was that who was Mr. Jiang Haojiang, who actually asked the master to give such orders.

Qingxi Town, have any big names ever appeared?

Although there were many doubts in my heart, no one dared to be negligent. They all bowed and wrote down Jiang Hao's name deeply.

Hu Quan nodded and continued: "As for the Hu family shops in other counties and Jinhua Prefecture, I will send a letter to tell me that Mr. Jiang is now in Lanxi. Remember this matter and do not make any mistakes when encountering it."

"We understand." The shopkeepers responded again.

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Jiang Hao returned home, leaned against the recliner, stared at the mountains in the distance, thinking about the way he saw the old fox today.

First of all, one thing is certain: the old fox's cultivation is stronger than his own, and his spiritual power is solid and he will never be able to do that.

There is also Miss Hu, who is so beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, which reminds Jiang Hao of a poem, "The fish sinking and the geese falling and the birds are frightened, and the moon is shy and the flowers are trembling."

Ahem,

This is not the point, the point is that he feels that Miss Hu’s cultivation is not low, probably only a little worse than him.

The butler Hu Quan was also transformed by a fox demon, but his cultivation level was much worse.

At the same time, he was at the Hu family and smelled other foxes, far more than Mr. Hu, Miss Hu and Hu Quan, whom he saw. I think it should be the same family.

What Jiang Hao was thinking about was why the old fox was so enthusiastic about him. He just sold talismans to pay off his debts. His identity was an ordinary person. Normally, there was no need for the subsequent things to complete the transaction.

Thinking about it in detail, the scene at that time was played back in my mind.

When he entered the door by himself, the old fox looked surprised when he saw him. From that moment on, the old fox's attitude became very subtle.

At that time, I thought my cultivation was seen through, but then I thought that it was not, but I was sure that the old fox must have seen something, and it was very important to him.

Hu Shang left halfway, and Jiang Hao guessed that he should have gone to tell his daughter about his affairs, otherwise with ancient etiquette, there was absolutely no need for an unmarried woman to come out with a guest, and she could eat in the show room. The old fox asked her daughter to come out, just for him to see.

I want to make myself addicted to women, hehe, but I don’t know that I have experienced the flowers for a long time and have already developed the mind of being calm and unstoppable. The body of the Vajra and the iron pestle, although Hu Xinyue is as beautiful as a fairy, she cannot let herself lose her composure.

After that, I responded skillfully and used my superb acting skills, and probably fooled the father and daughter very much.

What do you like about yourself?

The jade tree is in the wind, the art of being extraordinary, heroic, magnificent, magnificent, strolling, strolling in the world, with great power, and a thousand men...

Well, it's possible.

In a word, the old fox has absolutely no idea about himself and has to be careful.
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