Red thread is not a simple red thread, but a manifestation product of the marriage between men and women. Yes, you read it right, only there is between men and women. There is no between men and women. And resentment is actually the red thread between couples in ten lifetimes.

So some students have to ask, what is a resentful couple in ten lifetimes? A lover who has been reincarnated for ten lifetimes but still cannot be together!

This is a bit miserable, a bit tragic and destined. The sea of ​​people is vast, and it is a great fate to meet each other. If you can fall in love with each other for ten lifetimes but still cannot be together, this kind of person should be very rare. But Mo Jiu never dreamed that he would meet someone when he just walked out of the Daqing Mountain.

"What are you looking at? If you say that you will get the contract for you to get back, you will definitely get it back. I, Hai Shaoyu, said it all!"

Mo Jiu's eyes obviously made Hai Shaoyu misunderstand. Seeing this, Hai Dafu next to him slapped Hai Shaoyu in the back of the head, "How do you say it! Talking softly to the girl's house, no wonder no girl's house looks down on you now."

Mo Jiu's eyes softened in an instant. Isn't this action the master's beating? Well, whether it was the sudden touch of the heart or the pitiful identity of the ten-generation resentful couple, Mo Jiu decided to forgive Hai Shaoyu.

Hai Shaoyu pouted and rubbed the back of his head and hummed: "That's because you are poor. If you have money, the family who proposes marriage will definitely break the threshold!"

Pa! "You have a bad threshold!" Pa! "Is there a threshold for a broken temple?" Pa! "Which girl doesn't want to look for you if she has money!" Pa!

Mo Jiu's eyes twitched. It seemed that Old Man Hai's love for this child...is very deep!

"Actually, there is no hurry to sell my body contract. Since you said that... the Chu family is right? Since they are reasonable, there should be no problem. The key is to redeem my painting first. By the way, how much did you think of it?"

Mo Jiu reached out to stop Old Man Hai, feeling that he had the responsibility to save the poor boy who sold him.

"Thirty taels."

Mo Jiu's face darkened, "My master's painting was only considered thirty taels? Is the boss not knowing the goods, or are you cheated?"

Hai Dafu was stunned when he heard this, turned to look at Hai Shaoyu, "This kid sold it on my back, probably because he was cheated."

"No, the pawnshop Lao Han is a familiar friend, and he won't cheat me in this regard." Hai Shaoyu shook his head. Obviously, he knew the pawnshop, and probably because he was afraid of being cheated, so he found an acquaintance.

"Idiot! If you are old friends, you won't cheat you? Do you know that there is a word in the world called killing old people!" Hai Dafu raised his hand again, but Hai Shaoyu was quick-witted and jumped away as soon as he jumped.

Seeing that this fight would be endless, Mo Jiu stopped him and said, "You can know if you cheat someone and just redeem them. If someone wants to cheat you, it will not be so easy for you to redeem them."

Hai Dafu paused for a moment and said, "Look at the little girl, she is much more sensible than you!"

Hai Shaoyu curled his lips but did not refute. Seeing this, Hai Dafu stood up and said, "Let's go, I'll go to the pawnshop with you, but I want to see what this old Han has done."

But Mo Jiu stretched out his hand again, "You are not the one who is Hua, so Hai Shaoyu should accompany me." You are not a ten-year-old companion, and you can't see the red skirt. What if you take me away on the street?

Hai Dafu didn't force him to kick Hai Shaoyu directly on the butt, "Why don't you go quickly!"

Mo Jiu stood up and walked out, while Hai Shaoyu rubbed his butt and followed behind with grievance.

...

Dingyuan City is a mountain city by the sea, and the entire city is built around the mountains. Since it is one of the two most important trading ports in the Flower Kingdom, there are many troops stationed here all year round. Because of this, the prosperity of Dingyuan City is somewhat comparable to Tiandu City, the capital of the Flower Kingdom.

Daqingshan, where Mo Jiu and his master lived in seclusion, is actually on the same coastline as Dingyuan City in terms of geographical location, but the mountains of Daqingshan are steep and continuous, and there are many dense forests, so there are few people. This is why Mo Jiu was left on the beach and was picked up by Hai Shaoyu after cutting two swords.

For a once blind man, he would inevitably be confused when he suddenly found a way with his eyes. After all, various colors came into his eyes, which made Mo Jiu feel a little overwhelmed.

However, Mo Jiu quickly found some tricks. Although the road was unfamiliar, the shouts on the street were quite friendly. But I didn’t expect that the road was so wide, so it would be fine to walk six carriages side by side. Moreover, because it is a coastal city, the sea breeze blows all year round, making the streets here very clean. The only disadvantage is that you eat from the sea, and the fishy smell of seafood can be heard from time to time in the hotels on both sides.

I remember it seemed like three years ago, the master once took him out to Dingyuan City and tasted the sea dish buns here. Unfortunately, although this sea dish bun is famous, it actually does not meet the appetite of both the master and the apprentice.

"What are you looking at? Is there something wrong with my skirt?" Mo Jiu found that the guy behind him was staring at him.

A trace of surprise flashed in Hai Shaoyu's eyes, "Your skirt looks so powerful. I carried you back all the way and lay in the dilapidated temple for three days, but the skirt was not dirty at all! It must be a treasure. If I had known it was so powerful, I should have used this skirt as a painting!"

Mo Jiu chuckled, "You are so honest! You can also act like this now. As long as you come and grab it, I won't resist!"

Hai Shaoyu curled his lips, "Hmph, what's the benefit of you to be beaten to death by Old Man Hai? Don't tempt me to make mistakes!"

"Oh? Didn't you say that the strong prey on the weak? I have never practiced, why don't you dare to come and take off my clothes!" Mo Jiu said and laughed brighter, making Hai Shaoyu a little furious.

"What's wrong with you? Are you still such a slutty daughter? Besides, even your incomplete development is not even interested, hum!" Hai Shaoyu hugged his chest to express his disdain.

Mo Jiu was stunned by the words, and reached out to touch his face. This means that the appearance of this so-called merit body is just as good as it is? Even a gangster cannot be tempted. Shouldn't that... In the words of the master, a bad review!

"Hey, hey, what are you looking at? The pawnshop has arrived!" Hai Shaoyu reached out and grabbed Mo Jiu and pointed to the sign above his head.

Hiss! Mo Jiu sniffled in discomfort. It was not that he had hurt him, but that Mo Jiu discovered a big problem. She didn't know how to read!

Mo Jiu has been blind for fourteen years. During these fourteen years, the master took him to climb mountains, cross the sea, drink nectar, eat dragon liver and phoenix brain, teach him the principles of life, but does not teach him to read and practice calligraphy. The reason is very simple, because he can't see it!

You can't ask a blind man to write the fonts so beautifully, nor can you ask a blind man to memorize every allusion in the dictionary. Of course, Mo Jiu is not really ignorant. In fact, he mastered a text called Chinese characters, but this kind of text is said to be the text of the master's hometown, which is very different from this world.

"So, this word means 'dang'!"

"Hiss! You don't even recognize words! Did you steal this skirt?" Hai Shaoyu gasped. Miss Qianjin didn't recognize words. What a horror!

Mo Jiu didn't mind, so he learned slowly in the future, and pointed to the pawnshop, "At least I know you owe me a painting!"

Ha! Hai Shaoyu turned his head bored and entered the pawnshop first. As soon as he came in, he shouted in a familiar way: "Old Han! I'm here to redeem it!"

"Oh! Xiaoyu, is this here to be a shorts again? I don't want your torn pants! Hahahaha!"

I don’t know if all pawn shops are the same, but the furnishings around them are a bit rustic at first glance, but the counter, which was almost three heads taller than Mo Jiu, suddenly lowered its temperament.

Hai Shaoyu seemed to be used to the other party's teasing, and took out a ticket from his arms as a ticket and raised his hand to the counter, "I'll redeem that painting!"

“…”

Mo Jiuxiu frowned slightly. She obviously heard the shopkeeper's breathing was a little messy. It was obvious that Hai Shaoyu was disrupted in an instant. Then she saw the head that poked out of the counter.

This is a middle-aged man with a long face. His hair is shiny and he looks like he has oil applied. Since most of his body is closed inside the counter, he cannot see the other person's height. However, the embroidered jacket with black background and gold edges is much more delicate than Hai Shaoyu.

This middle-aged man should be Lao Han. Lao Han's eyes did not stay on Mo Jiu for even a second, but just reached out to take it as a ticket. He didn't even look at it and said directly: "It's still five taels away!"

"Well? Lao Han, this week has not come yet. According to your rules, you can redeem it without interest within a week!" Hai Shaoyu's heart was shocked and he screamed in secret. It seemed that Old Man Hai really made the mistake. Lao Han wanted to cheat people.

"That's the general rule. You said that Lao Hai was seriously ill and I was only half-busing in business and half-giving to Jiang Hua's subordinates. Now you want to redeem Hua? But I don't know that I gave money according to the rules of being a dead person!" Lao Han had his own way of saying, and the other guests in the pawnshop nodded frequently.

"you……"

Hai Shaoyu is obviously not good at speaking, and Mo Jiu didn't expect to reason with a profiteer. Well, the master said that if you can solve problems with money, try to solve them with money.

"That means that if we take out thirty-five taels of silver, we can take away the painting!"

Old Han was stunned for a moment, and finally found Mo Jiu with a touch of his eyes. Old Han is worthy of being a person who knows the goods. When he saw Mo Jiu's long skirt, he immediately realized that the girl was either rich or noble, and smiled and said, "This lady is right, but I don't know how you met this kid. Don't be deceived by him. This guy is a famous scoundrel in Dingyuan City."

This is a bit heartbroken. The most taboo thing for young men and girls at this age is to lose face in front of the opposite sex. Seeing that Hai Shaoyu was about to explode, Mo Jiu grabbed the corner of his clothes in a concealed manner, "Take out my money."

Hai Shaoyu was stunned for a moment and then realized that the so-called 'her money' was actually the money she got from selling. Hai Shaoyu frowned, pulled Mo Jiu back and walked back, and whispered: "You are crazy! That's the money to redeem your contract!"

Mo Jiu asked curiously: "I wanted to ask before, didn't Emperor Jin abandon the slavery system? Why is there still a saying that he is selling his body contract now?"

Hai Shaoyu said anxiously: "You really don't know anything. As the saying goes, there are policies and countermeasures at the top. Now the contract for selling body has been changed to something similar to an employment agreement. On the surface, it is indeed no longer a slave, but there are many overlord terms. If the owner breaches the contract, although he has no right to beat you to death, he can send you to a cell!"

Mo Jiu was stunned. It seemed that a system change would not happen overnight. But she was still not panicked. Can a piece of paper really define a person's identity? Haha!

"It's okay, just take it out. That painting is more important than any body sale contract."

Hai Shaoyu pursed his lips tightly. Seeing that Mo Jiu was determined, he could only nod. He reached out and took out five taels of silver from his arms, and the previous silver bill was enough for thirty-five taels.

This time it was Lao Han's turn to be upset. He could not understand where this kid got the money, but at this time the customers around him had already begun to stare at him meaningfully. To be honest, he had never seen the material of the painting before. Although it was precious, it could still be given up compared to the credibility he had established over the years.

Old Han sighed helplessly, turned around and opened a box, and handed the scroll to Hai Shaoyu with regret.

The latter snorted coldly and took the painting and left, "Hmph, Lao Yinbi! I will never be here to be a product again!"

Lao Han cut it off with disdain, "It seems like you can pick up such a good thing every day."

After a bad thing ended, Hai Shaoyu walked back angrily. After just a few steps, he suddenly remembered where Mo Jiu had gone? He turned around and found Mo Jiu slowly came out of the pawnshop.

"Why are you walking so slowly?"

"Oh, I just look at how many treasures there are in the back hall of the pawnshop."

"Let's go quickly, remember this person, don't do business with him in the future, he is a bad person!" Hai Shaoyu said with a warning face.

...

Old Han turned back to the back hall with some excitement, rubbed his face halfway and smiled again. Today, several distinguished guests came to the back hall, and he must maintain a perfect state!

"Oh, you guys have chosen...my purple blood inkstone! My Blue Star Sand Bowl! Why are they broken? Who did you do it?"

"Oh! Lao Han is so unauthentic. There are more than a dozen people here. Who knows how you broke this thing? How about you? Do you still want to learn how to play with us by playing with Lao Hai?"

"That's it! Lao Han, I've heard that you are so evil. Today, are you finally going to attack us?"

"Hmph, I'll lend you some courage!"

"I don't want to be with you like this!"

"I……"

...

"Is the beauty in the painting... your sister?"

Mo Jiuwei looked at Hai Shaoyu with a little surprise. Beauty? This is shy! The master is really so cool, and a painting can fascinate the gangster.

Well, this feeling is not very good. I don’t need to ask, I know that this kid opened it and looked at it when he was painting. He said that even she, an orthodox disciple, hadn’t seen it before, so he actually asked someone else to see it all first. Humph!

Mo Jiu ignored Hai Shaoyu, whose cheeks were red behind him, gently pulled the scroll open, and a lifelike picture of a beauty was displayed in front of him.

At that moment, it seemed to be full of light, and the entire street seemed to be still, and the pedestrians nearby were stunned and stopped. Mo Jiu closed the painting in a little awkward moment, pulled Hai Shaoyu, who was also dull, and ran away.

Yes, the one who painted her master, the legendary No. 1 King of Ears in the World! Just...

The King of Jhin in this painting is a bit different from the images she has seen in her impression. It is a very strange feeling. It is obviously the same person, but it just feels that somewhere is beautiful, which is so beautiful. Is this the beauty photo she mentioned?

"Don't, don't run away, they didn't chase after him." Hai Shaoyu finally came to his senses and gently pulled Mo Jiu.
To be continued...