Zhang Xiaoyu X Lin Xiaojiu
I’m Lin Xiaojiu, Qi Tiezui’s last disciple, and I make a living telling fortunes at a street stall.
My one special talent: every prediction I make is wrong, but I’m hard to kill.
Zhang Xiaoyu is the Ninth Gate’s adjutant. He wears a mask, has a tattoo on his back, and fights as if he doesn’t care whether he lives or dies.
The first time we met, I walked in on him changing his bandages. He shut the door behind him and said, “Now that you’ve seen me, you have to take responsibility.”
I immediately pulled out some money. “How much for a reading? Name your price.”
He looked down at my jade pendant and refused the money. “I’ll take this instead.”
Later, he shielded me from traps in the tomb. In the poisonous mists of western Hunan, he carried me up a cliff. After we made it out, he shoved his face right in front of mine.
“You’ve seen my face, and I’ve given you my life. Still thinking of running?”
My master, Qi Tiezui, sighed as he waved his fan. “I saw this coming. I just couldn’t spoil the reading.”
Master Zhang Qishan sipped his tea and remarked, “One’s willing to give, the other’s willing to take. A perfect match.”
I just want to ask: Zhang Xiaoyu, you took my jade pendant, so when are you going to pay me for that reading?
It's very well written and very lifelike!!! You can experience their daily life immersively. Xiaoyu and Xiaojiu, please stay safe for a long time.
Not bad, but a little lacking in content