Zhang Chu did not expect that Song Xueying would be so direct.
Of course, Zhang Chu had always had his Heart Pass on, and at this moment, the thoughts in Song Xueying’s heart were clearly transmitted into Zhang Chu’s heart:
“I’m so pretty, with my looks, as long as I casually hint at it, his heart will definitely be moved.”
“Men are all fishy eaters, even if there is something between him and Shangguan Qingxue, when he encounters a wildflower like me, he will definitely want to taste it, and at that time, watching me perform various stunts and make him comfortable until he reaches the heavens, he will surely remove his defences.”
“At that time, wanting a second grade talisman, or even a third grade talisman drawing method, isn’t that simple?”
……
Sensing her thoughts, Zhang Chu instantly laughed coldly in his heart, this stupid thing, really thought that his three or two bits of cheap meat could be sold for a big price?
Thus, Zhang Chu faced her invitation and directly said with a stern face, “No time.”
“Ah?”Song Xueying froze for a moment, not expecting that Zhang Chu would reject her so simply.
At this moment, Song Xueying hurriedly said, “Master Zhang, I know that you are very busy, but please make sure that you take out some time, and I will definitely be able to give you a different feeling.”
Zhang Chu, on the other hand, said indifferently, “Oh, I’ve had my evenings set for these last three months, if you have anything special you want to talk to me about, it’s going to be three months from now.”
Song Xueying looked unsightly, she suddenly realised that her posture, Zhang Chu didn’t even put it in her eyes.
At this moment, Song Xueying immediately used the killer weapon, she turned her head and looked at Zhang Chu with a pleading face, “Master Zhang, my stomach hurts a little bit, I want to go to the men’s bathroom, can you help me there?”
“If you want to go eat sh*t, you go by yourself, I’m not your father, you go to the toilet, I still have to hold you ah?”Zhang Chu nonchalantly reprimanded.
Zhang Chu’s voice wasn’t small, and soon caught Fatty Ding’s attention.
At this time, Fatty Ding hurriedly jogged all the way to Zhang Chu’s side and asked, “Brother Zhang, what’s wrong? Did she upset you?”
Song Xueying hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to speak again.
Zhang Chu, on the other hand, had a flutter in his heart and said to Fatty Ding, “Oh, she might be a little unwell, I guess she’s a little tired from learning the second grade talismans.”
“Ah? She can’t?”Fatty Ding was startled, he was very afraid that something would go wrong with the person he chose, and if he was directly driven away by Zhang Chu, then he would have nowhere to put his face.
Song Xueying also turned white with fear when she heard this, she didn’t want to give up this opportunity, so Song Xueying hurriedly said, “No, no, no, no, I’m capable of doing it, I was only slightly uncomfortable just now, I’m fine now.”
Where did Fatty Ding dare to reply to Song Xueying’s words, he just had a sweaty forehead, afraid that Zhang Chu would see something.
Zhang Chu then patted Fatty Ding’s shoulder and spoke, “It’s not hot today, why are you sweating?”
Fatty Ding nodded his head, “I just went out for a run and haven’t rested yet.”
Zhang Chu laughed, “Right, it just so happens that I have something that I want to look for you.”
“You say!”Fatty Ding said.
At this moment, Zhang Chu said, “It’s about the second grade talisman, the talisman ink material, this talisman ink material, although it’s kept secret from them people, someone has to be responsible for modulating the talisman ink.”
“Old Ding, you have been following Shangguan Qingxue for many years, you are the right-hand man, this matter, I plan to hand it over to you, what do you think?”
When Zhang Chu asked this question, Fatty Ding’s heart instantly blossomed.
For such an important matter to be handed over to him, it meant that both Shangguan Qingxue and Zhang Chu trusted him greatly.
At this moment, the nervousness in Fatty Ding’s heart instantly disappeared, he immediately stood up straight and said loudly, “Brother Zhang, you can trust me with this matter, don’t worry, the secret formula is in my hands, that’s what went into the safe, it’s absolutely safe!”
Zhang Chu nodded, “Well, this matter is fine for you to know, tomorrow, I will sort out the materials and hand over the secret formula to you for safekeeping, in the future, you will be responsible for the deployment of the talismanic ink.”
“Good!”Fatty Ding was elated.
And beside him, the thoughts in Song Xueying’s mind immediately changed:
“Dog Zhang Chu, unexpectedly can’t look at me, you son of a b*tch, I’m so good looking, where am I worse than that Shangguan Qingxue?”
“Good, can’t see me right, then I’ll sleep with this fatty, I don’t believe that I can’t get your second grade talisman’s ink formula!”
Zhang Chu sensed the change in Song Xueying’s heart, he instantly slapped his forehead and spoke, “Right, I still have some things to do tomorrow, like this, Lao Ding, come to my office, I’ll explain the matter of the talisman ink to you right now.”
“Good!”Fatty Ding was overjoyed and hurriedly followed Zhang Chu.
Inside the office, Zhang Chu sat on a chair, and Fatty Ding respectfully stood in front of Zhang Chu.
At this time, Zhang Chu directly pulled down his face and said, “Old Ding, the leaker has been found out, it’s Song Xueying.”
“Ah?”Fatty Ding’s expression suddenly went white.
He snapped to the realisation that the words Zhang Chu had said outside were probably all to save face for him, and weren’t really meant to give him the Fu Mo ingredient.
At this moment, Fatty Ding was still somewhat in disbelief, “Brother Zhang, it shouldn’t be, that Song Xueying’s life is quite simple, she lost her father at a young age, and it was always her mother who nurtured her up, and her mother is also clean and innocent.”
Zhang Chu on the other hand said indifferently, “A clean family history doesn’t mean that she won’t have problems, I’ve already investigated clearly.”
“This matter, requires your co-operation.”Zhang Chu said.
Fatty Ding immediately said, “Brother Zhang, you say, what to do.”
At this time, Zhang Chu said, “I will give you a Rune Ink material, but this material ……”
Speaking here, Zhang Chu’s expression was filled with playfulness, “It’s a material for a third grade talisman.”
“Ah? What does that mean?”Fatty Ding did not quite understand.
Zhang Chu, on the other hand, laughed, “The material of a third-grade talisman ink, if you use a second-grade talisman to carry it, it’s fine if you can’t draw a proper talisman, it’ll be nullified at best.”
“But if one draws a proper talisman, it’s equivalent to, taking a cannonball and stuffing it into the barrel of a gun, hehehe.”
Speaking here, Zhang Chu made an explosive gesture, “Not waiting for encapsulation, once this talisman is made, it will …… bang!”
When Fatty heard this, he was immediately pleasantly surprised, “Brother Zhang, this is a brilliant move of yours, what you mean is that you want me to intentionally reveal this talisman ink, to Song Xueying?”
Zhang Chu nodded, “Right!”
Fatty rubbed his hands together in excitement, “Brother Zhang, then let me ask ha, since I know that Song Xueying is the leaker, then in case, in case she tempts me, do I have to righteously reject her? Or, do I have to perform the beautiful man trick?”
Zhang Chu looked at Fatty Ding with a speechless face, you can damn well perform the beautiful man trick?
Of course, after Zhang Chu thought about it, an evil smile appeared on his face, “Play with her however you should, don’t treat her like a human being.”
When Fatty heard this, he was instantly elated, “Alright, Brother Zhang, I won’t hide it from you, this dog thing, this evening also said that she asked me to go dancing, since I know that it’s her, let’s see how I can play with her to death!”
“Don’t get dead, Fu Mo, still need her to pass it out.”
Fatty Ding was a little worried again, “Right Brother Zhang, this third grade talisman’s talisman ink, it’s also a top secret, right, giving it to them like this, isn’t it too cheap for them.”
Zhang Chu laughed, “If you give them the formula, how would they know that this talisman ink is third grade? It’s not likely that after someone dies, they’ll still think that it’s a scrap of paper.”
When Fatty Ding heard this, he immediately came to a realisation, “You’re right, Brother Zhang, I was the one who overthought it.”
