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1532. Chapter 1532 The holy air of the machine is facing the river(1/2)

Chapter 1532 The Mechanical Saint is the Linchuan

So Jiang Jinkong asked the newly arrived people to take a hot spring here. His elders treated them to pay for the money. He would buy new clothes for them to come later and change them.

Although I don’t have much money from the Seven Realms, I just need to find Zheng Lin to exchange for money. If I find Yi Sheng... Forget it, he has lived in seclusion for many years and is not a rich man.

——Long Yisheng from afar: "Jiang Jinkong, you are enough! You kidnapped my Xiaoyu and complained that I am not a rich man! I think I am poor, so you should give me more money!"

Mo Gucheng was not willing to ask the adults to invite those two fools, so as the only spiritual world mainlander here with the seven realms currency, he took the initiative to ask for the payment on his own... So, would it be better to pay for the two fools by himself?

"It's okay, senior, Gucheng, you are all distinguished guests from different planes. Just eat and have fun here. Just let me come to pay the bill." Mo Qianlong took the initiative to suggest that she is the eldest lady of the Mo family's Lianhua City, and this little money is nothing to her.

Moreover, I don’t know why, this senior master of the Heavenly Palace clearly has strong strength over the crowd, but when I saw him, I subconsciously felt like I wanted to take care of him. More importantly, this kind of feeling came so naturally, as if in my impression, he was not a strong man, but just a naughty child.

Why is this happening? In fact, when I first saw Brother Gucheng, I had a vague sense of intimacy. It seemed that she knew from the beginning that he was not as cold as he seemed... She obviously was from different planes of them, so she must have never had any contact with her before. Mo Qianlong couldn't understand, maybe this was the fate between people.

"I'll pay." Mo Gucheng insisted. He felt that these were all from his hometown. He asked Long'er to invite him as if he was asking him. How could he ask Long'er to invite him?

"Yes, there are so many boys here, no matter how much you say, you can't let girls pay." Jiang Jinkong also said so.

It's strange that he always had an instinctive sense of intimacy towards Mo Qianlong, as if he had met him when he was very young.

However, even though his dark childhood has been around for tens of millions of years, he still remembers it fresh.

At that time, he was only five or six years old, and had been deeply trapped in the whirlpool of his mother's struggle for power and the imperial power. Later, he was deliberately trained by his adoptive father towards the killer route, without blood and tears. If he had known such a kind girl, he would not have no impression... Besides, his age is not as good as possible? Can fate be explained?

"Forget it," Seeing that the three of them were rushing to pay, Chen Shiyu also stood up, "You are all guests, we are the masters, so we should take good care of the guests. I will pay the money for the clothes."

He asked Jiang Jinkong and Mo Gucheng to stay here, sit down and rest, and other consumptions were also mentioned.

So, the "masters" such as Chen Shiyu, Mo Qianlong, Youche, and Dai'er followed the boss to help everyone buy clothes. Girls like Feng Boliang, Yan Xuemeng, and Ruan Yu like to go shopping, and they should not miss the clothes of Qijie, and they all followed them excitedly.

As the master, Jing Yunxian entertained Jiang Jinkong and stayed in the private room. Mo Gucheng was a little embarrassed. On one side was Long'er and on the other side were adults. Should he go or stay?

——At this time, the boys in the hot spring.

Most people have already put down their clothes, put them on the edge of the pool, and then they start to take a comfortable hot spring bath.

There are also some people... For example, Xilingchen, who wants to save face and refuses to do so. He would rather wear shi clothes all the time. As a result, Rong Xiao and Su Shian united to strip him.

Lele also barked, kicked his calf and the waves came again.

...

Everyone who went out to buy clothes came to the place to buy clothes. That's what the boys in the hot spring pond thought-

Rong Xiao and Feng Qiwu, who like Feng Boliang, were happy to think that Liangzi wanted to choose clothes for them with their own hands.

Yan Fenglin, Mu Hansha and Yan Yueque, who like Yan Xuemeng, thought that Xuemeng wanted to choose clothes for them with his own hands... she wanted to cry.

Feng Boliang is a witch after all, and he must know fashion. The clothes he matches are very good at looking. Yan Xuemeng is a lady from a family, so that's different.

It would be fine if she could not pick clothes, but what was even more terrible was that when she picked clothes for boys, she would follow the girls, that is, her own taste.

Yan Shilin and the other three have no mistakes in their premonition of crisis, because Yan Xuemeng is now—

She was holding a long green dress with a cuckold, and even a large sunflower embroidery on her chest, and asked Feng Boliang: "Is it good-looking?"

Feng Boliang had a bad taste, and he smiled and said it was good, adding: "Your Brother Lin and the others must like it very much, maybe they like it until they cried!"

After Liangzi said this, Yan Xuemeng felt relieved...relaxed.

As for Ruan Yu, she was so picking one and one. She originally chose clothes for the boys, but she turned out to choose clothes herself...

Feng Boliang was also influenced by Ruan Yu and gradually began to help him pick out clothes.

Yan Xuemeng was also influenced by the fact that she also chose her favorite clothes.

——The other side of the hot spring.

Su Shian suddenly had a bad premonition: "You guys say, what if they leave directly if they don't care about us?"

Yan Yueque immediately retorted: "It's impossible, sir, will not forget ours."

Feng Qiwu also responded: "That's right." Sister Liang will definitely help her choose the best-looking clothes.

——Then the clothing store.

"I always feel like we have forgotten something?" During the fitting, Yan Xuemeng looked at her female companion beside her in confusion, "Do you still have an impression?"

Feng Boliang also recalled: "I can't remember it... It must be an unimportant thing. No matter it, let's continue to choose!"

——The slap in the face came so quickly that it caught people off guard.

——On the other side, three people stayed in the private room.

Jing Yunxian kept saying that Kong Linchuan, as a conscientious fan, would never miss any opportunity to attract popularity for his idol.

"Oh, Linchuan, right?" Jiang Jinkong responded casually when he heard him speak enthusiastically, "My apprentice."

"Ah? Your apprentice... is true or false?" Jing Yunxian was stunned. If this was said by others, he would definitely not insult his idol. He might even have to fight. But since Jiang Jinkong is talking now, with his identity, there is nothing impossible...

"Then..." Jing Yunxian was extremely excited, and his breathing became more and more urgent, "Can I let me video him?"

Jing Yunxian was so excited that he was a little absent-minded.

He doesn't worship the saint of the weapon, so it doesn't matter whether he can see the saint. He just thought Jing Yunxian was too noisy. If Long'er was accompanying him to entertain the adults, the atmosphere would definitely be much warmer... I don't know, how is Long'er now?

Jiang Jinkong also noticed Mo Gucheng's condition. Seeing him looking at the closed door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone to come back. Jiang Jinkong could not guess what he was thinking. He was secretly amused and took the initiative to speak:

"If you think about it, just go to the clothing store to have a look?"

Mo Gucheng came to his senses and quickly sat upright: "I... am still here to accompany the adults."

Jiang Jinkong said funny: "Do you need to be so serious? If you accompany me, I won't give you a gift."

"Oh, no, it seems like there is a gift." He thought, "How about giving you a Xiaolonger? Hurry up and get the gift at the clothing store. If you lose the gift I gave, you don't come to see me for three months."

Mo Gucheng knew that the adults said this on purpose. When it comes to gifts, he remembered the way Xiaolonger jumped out of the gift box... He was really impatient to "receive gifts".

"Sir, I'll take my leave first." Mo Gucheng left. If it were normal, Jing Yunxian might be unhappy and he would bother Pisces. But now... nothing matters is not as important as his idol!

"He's leaving! Senior, hurry up and make a video! I want to talk to the Mechanic Saint!"

"But speaking of this, he is my idol, you are my idol's master, so should I call you..." Jing Yunxian thought about the seniority of the three people with some distress.

Jiang Jinkong thought about it and hadn't contacted Linchuan for a while. The consequence of too many friends was that it would cause forgetting. Basically, he occasionally remembered someone. When he sent a message, he would always hear the other party's roar: "You still remember me!"

If Long Yisheng knew about it, he might feel a little more balanced. It turns out that he is not the only one who has been ignored.

With the mentality of "contacting feelings by the way", Jiang Jinkong connected Kong Linchuan with video.

When I contacted him, I did not use a jade slip, but a more advanced communication device. This is also a contact prop for him to all the bad friends. As for the jade slip, the signal coverage is really limited, and basically I can only communicate within the spiritual continent.

This novel communicator was originally enough to make Jing Yunxian curious, but now all his attention is focused on the idol he has admired for a long time.

The message was quickly connected.

The young man who appeared in the video was wearing a brown robe, with long gray-black hair tied into a single ponytail, fluttering in the wind on his broad back. The hair on his forehead did not cover up the starry eyebrows, and a pair of dark black eyes that were far deeper than the night.

His face is not particularly handsome, but it feels pleasing to the eye. The aura of a strong man on his body, which seems to be born from the many times of killing demons, makes him look unorthodox.

At this moment, he was in an unknown plane.

"Master?" After all, Kong Linchuan was stunned when he received the news. As far as he knew, he really didn't seem to be someone who would chat with him for nothing?

Jiang Jinkong nodded slightly and leaned on the sofa leisurely: "Linchuan, I have prepared two surprises for you. Which one do you want to see first?"

"...Look at it one by one?" Kong Linchuan answered tentatively.

Jiang Jinkong hugged Jing Yunxian beside him: "This is your little fan, I'm here to say hello to you."

"Wow, it's really a mechanical saint! My idol!" The moment he looked at Kong Linchuan, Jing Yunxian finally couldn't help but exclaimed ecstatically.

Then, his body began to twist and twist on the sofa in a strange position... If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to suppress the joy of scattering around his body. That would make him want to jump up and dance!

"Don't be excited? Calm down!" Kong Linchuan was not good at dealing with such enthusiastic little fans, so he could only smile dryly and comfort him.

As a result, his words made Jing Yunxian jump onto the roof like a cannon, and his head hit the ceiling with a "bang".

"The second one is," Jiang Jinkong held back the funny thing and moved the jade slip, "Do you know this background?"

"This is..." Kong Linchuan carefully distinguished, "Master, have you come to the Seven Realms? Then, I'll come and pay a visit?"

This sentence instantly fixed Jing Yunxian, who was jumping up and down, to his seat. He hid on the edge of the screen and pulled Jiang Jinkong's clothes crazy: "Promise him! Promise him!"

Jiang Jinkong was so amused and laughed: "Why are you proposing like he is?"

However, Jing Yunxian should be glad that Jiang Jinkong has never been a person who likes to say polite words. When he should trouble others, he will trouble others without hesitation. Since Linchuan himself is coming here, this occasion is indeed very suitable for him, so let's do it.

"Master, then wait for me." Kong Linchuan then said, "I may have to wait a while before I come over and are talking to my wives about business."

"Wow, I didn't expect you to have so many wives!" Jing Yunxian's eyes were staring, "I should learn from you and find a few more girlfriends!"

"No matter how many there are, it's not as much as my master." Kong Linchuan made a "whispering" posture, "He even has children."

Jiang Jinkong said, it would be not good to dismantle our station at this time, right?

"I think, you should learn from Brother Zhenglin, this little brother." In order to avoid misleading your children, Kong Linchuan also taught Jing Yunxian specifically, "It's almost enough for your wife to find one, it's better not to have too many."

Jiang Jinkong went back to tear down: "You are all 'wife', where did you get the confidence to say this?"

——Then the clothing store.

The girls went to help the boys choose clothes - although it has become a choice for themselves now - Youche is going to carry things, and Chen Shiyu is going to pay.
To be continued...
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