Chapter 194 Professional Advice
The next day, Yucha Town, brothel.
In the private room on the third floor.
"Sir, it's time to get up."
The beautiful woman, clad in gauze, leaned against the bed and called softly.
Zhao Hao lay on the bed without opening his eyes, frowned, and turned to the other side dissatisfied.
The woman smiled helplessly, stretched out her hand and patted Zhao Hao's shoulder, and her voice became more charming: "Sir, the host said that you must get up before chen hour every day, otherwise..."
"Oh, okay, okay."
Zhao Hao mumbled dissatisfiedly into the quilt and sat up.
He looked angry and glared at the beautiful woman: "I'm so annoyed. You only use Master to oppress me all day long!"
The woman smiled charmingly, came closer, and pecked Zhao Hao's face gently.
"Is this good?"
She held Zhao Hao's face and chuckled: "Young Master, it's really time to get up. The little sister Wuwei Guan is already waiting for you. It’s been a while.”
Zhao Hao snorted: “Get dressed for me and call her up.”
When Tang Jiao opened the door under the leadership of the brothel madam, it happened to be. He saw the beautiful woman wrapping her arms around Zhao Hao's waist and tying his belt, while Zhao Hao hugged the woman and sniffed her hair with enjoyment.
"..."
Tang Jiao's face turned red: "Master Zhao, good morning."
"Well, good morning." Zhao Hao patted the beautiful woman's slim waist: "Go. Let's do it."
The woman smiled, glanced at Tang Jiao, and drifted away with a scent of fragrance from her side.
Zhao Hao did not feel embarrassed at all. He sat down at the table and poured tea: "Sit down."
Tang Jiao pursed her lips and muttered in a low voice: "Calm, calm, and elegant..."
"What?" Zhao Hao was startled and didn't hear what she was saying.
Tang Jiao took a long breath, shook her head, her face became much calmer, she smiled slightly, and sat down: "It's nothing, Mr. Zhao, I contacted my senior brother last night."
Zhao Hao's eyes lit up: "Oh? You are really quite capable. It seems I am right. You are much stronger than your senior brother."
"It's just relying on the treasure in the view. ”
Tang Jiao chuckled and said, "Last night, I also wrote down all the information and requirements dictated by my senior brother."
After that, she took out a thick stack of paper from her wide sleeve.
Looking at the stack of paper, Zhao Hao smiled bitterly for some reason.
"What's wrong?" Tang Jiao was confused.
Zhao Hao reached out and took the paper, shook his head and smiled: "It's nothing... you don't look fat either."
Tang Jiao: "?"
"There's quite a lot of stuff." Zhao Hao had already looked through the information and his expression gradually became solemn.
Tang Jiao did not disturb him and sat silently waiting.
After a long time, Zhao Hao took a long breath and put down all the paper in his hand.
“If he wants professional advice, I will give him professional advice.”
He whispered: "Tell him, it is too risky to steal the Blood Sea Kasaya Technique. The abbot of Fanyin Temple is in the realm of cave heaven, and the two monks Yuanxi and Yuanjing are also in the ninth realm of Wuqiao and Lingqiao respectively..."
"Even if I go all out to Baixiao Building, except for the building owner, only my senior brother, second senior sister, and a few elders have the ability to sneak in quietly without anyone noticing."
Zhao Hao was calm. She raised her eyebrows and said, "If we want to steal the book, the only way is for us to create chaos outside and let Fu Qingzhou take advantage of the chaos to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion."
Tang Jiao's pupils shrank.
“Haha, are you afraid something will happen to your senior brother?”
Zhao Hao sneered: "He wants to be a saint and do great things, but he can't stand the danger?" Tang Jiao frowned, her tone a little dissatisfied: "Brother... senior brother, how could he be afraid of danger? Not to mention this. He can definitely do small things."
She said very matter-of-factly: "I'm just worried, if he steals the book, how will he pass on the stolen secret book? If it is not done well, the person who communicates with the senior brother may be in danger, and the risk is no less than stealing the book."
Zhao Hao was confused: "You have so much confidence in him?"
< br>Tang Jiao laughed: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry about senior brother. I believe he will do better than you think - but since we are supporting him outside, we should think of more details in place?"
These words made Zhao Hao feel a little ashamed. For the first time, he showed an expression other than "disdain" and "arrogance". He coughed lightly and said, "In this case, sir, let me... think about it again?"
"Of course."
Tang Jiao frowned again: "Mr. Zhao, my senior brother risked his life to enter the Fanyin Temple. In the temple, he became brother-in-law with the villains and walked on the edge of life and death. It was so hard. Find someone who is available, and I hope you will take the information he sent seriously."
As she said that, she looked slightly aside and looked at the messy big bed.
"If you are just being ridiculous here every day, I'm really sorry, senior brother." She whispered.
Zhao Hao turned red after being scolded by her and wanted to speak out to argue, but when he saw Tang Jiao's serious eyes, he couldn't speak for some reason, like a student who had done something wrong.
"That's it."
Tang Jiao said, standing up gracefully, with a serious and serious face: "Mr. Zhao, I hope that before I contact my senior brother tonight, Can you come up with a plan worthy of the reputation of Qianfang Baixiao Tower?"
Zhao Hao lowered his head to his chest and said weakly: "Ming... I understand."
……
"I understand."
When no one was around at night, Fu Qingzhou sat on the open space not far from his disciple's room, holding a piece of jade in his mouth, listening to Tang Jiao's whisper in his ears, and nodded.
"That's it."
Tang Jiao's voice was soft and waxy: "Brother, do you have any other questions? If you think this matter is troublesome, I will find Mr. Zhao again and talk to him Let's improve the plan together."
Fu Qingzhou smiled: "No, that's good - the more complete the plan is, the more likely it is that problems will arise."
"Huh? Why is this?" Tang Jiao was puzzled.
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "A plan with too complicated details will have a very low error tolerance. If the person who implements the plan is not flexible enough, then there will be big trouble if an accident occurs."
Tang Jiao said in a half-understanding manner.
"Okay, that's it for today." Fu Qingzhou whispered: "By the way, why do I feel that this jade piece is smaller than last night?"
"Well... …It’s like this.”
Tang Jiao said helplessly: "This vibrating jade will get smaller and smaller the more you use it, and it will eventually disappear."
Fu Qingzhou nodded: "In this case, don't use it lightly. If necessary, I will I will use this jade to call you again at midnight."
"Yes, brother," Tang Jiao responded obediently.
After spitting out the jade piece, Fu Qingzhou carefully hid it and stood up.
Looking back, it was Li Qing standing behind him.
Li Qing had a complicated expression, clenched his fists, and looked very nervous.
Fu Qingzhou smiled at him: "Do you know why I called you here?"
After a moment of silence, Li Qing whispered: "Brother Qing, you... you didn't enter the temple? For practice..."
"I called you here because I asked someone to confirm your identity and origin."
Fu Qingzhou said, stood still in front of him, and said with a smile: "If you had the wrong origin and had other plans, you would be a corpse now."
Li Qing's pupils shrank sharply: "Brother Qing, you, you..."
"Before you knew it, you had already told me your life experience and experiences, including, of course, your blood feud... ...Well, it seems that the brainwashing effect of Fanyin Temple is not too strong, or maybe it is just some kind of control method planted by Yuan Wu."
Fu Qingzhou put his hand on his shoulder: "Anyway, now, We can get to know each other again..."
(End of this chapter)