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Chapter 171 What is the story of Penglai

Chapter 171 Penglai Chapter What Story

His words were like a bolt from the blue, and Jiang Xiyu was chopped to the outside and tender inside. After a while, she asked in a daze: "So Manager Zhou actually knew that I had lied just now?"

That would be too embarrassing.

I’m afraid that Manager Zhou would remember her after this incident. Oh my God, how could she have the nerve to come here to buy books in the future!

"Probably, it's knowledge."

The voice of speaking suddenly stopped.

Several people looked over and saw Ling Yunjian, who was staring at the script in his hand, slightly widening his dark pupils, and his densely-long feathered eyelashes trembled, as if he had seen something incredible.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xiyu looked at Ling Yunjian nervously, who had a little change in tone at the tone of the voice of the voice, and then looked at the script in his hand. He couldn't help but wonder while looking closer, he asked him, "Is there any problem with this script?"

As soon as her furry head came over, Ling Yunjian suddenly closed the script, and then took two steps back as if he was afraid.

Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but change his face and stuttered, "Here, what's wrong?" So, what story is written in the storybook that can scare the Black Heart Lotus, who is more courageous than the sky, into this!

Ling Yunjian looked up at the girl who was frightened by his actions, and then his face flashed with an uncomfortable look, and his earlobes were quietly burning to a scorching color.

When he met those dark and deep eyes, Jiang Xiyu was immediately hidden in that depth. The obscure meaning he couldn't understand was so scared that he felt cold in his heart. He was still thinking about attacking me in this way of Black Heart Lotus's irresistible innermost part of his heart?

He glanced at the two gossipeds of Huihe and Ling Yun casually stuffed the words in his hand into his arms: "It's nothing, it's just that he suddenly remembered something."

Jiang Xiyu, who obviously felt that he was perfunctory, was speechless for a moment: You think about everything, why do you have to put my words in your arms?

However, Jiang Xiyu's sixth sense told her that the answer to the question may not be so wonderful. For caution, she should stay silent.

But her eyes were good. When Ling Yunjian closed the storybook, she scanned the cover of the storybook and seemed to read - "The pretty junior brother of the sister Taoist?"

So, what Manager Zhou gave him was a lyrics about the theme of the Immortal Sect Family?

But the next second, Jiang Xiyu threw away the question about this storybook. After all, she had more than 40 storybooks she had just bought in Qiankun bag, which was enough for her to read for a long time.

Huihe and Junior Brother Sun, who followed silently behind the two, gradually sorted out a "story line" that they thought was reasonable, but they just wanted to verify the authenticity of the "story". Suddenly, the two looked at each other in a sensation.

"Senior Sister Jiang, Junior Brother Ling!" Junior Brother Sun called out to the two: "Senior Brother Huihe and I suddenly remembered that we promised to buy a soft and soft cushion for Senior Brother Wang to go back. Otherwise, you go to the teahouse first and we will buy things to find you."

Is that true? Why don’t I remember when Junior Brother Wang said he wanted to buy a cushion?

Jiang Xiyu was confused for a moment, and soon thought that maybe it was the ones they had agreed privately, so she immediately walked towards the two and said, "Then let's go buy them together."

Huihe immediately shook his head and refused: "No need!"

"Why do I think you two are weird?" Jiang Xiyu narrowed her eyes, walked up and down and looked up and said, "Is there something I'm hiding from me?"

Junior Brother Sun stood in front of the guilty Huihe, smiling as usual: "How can you do it? Junior Brother Ling is so cute that he is liked by girls. I'm afraid everyone will go together, and then he will be blocked by the enthusiastic girls. Senior Brother Huihe and I can't stand it and stop it again, but we were almost stung by their eyes just now."

Thinking of the scene where the three of them were besieged when they came out of the bookstore, Jiang Xiyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Okay, then you go and go back quickly." Jiang Xiyu grabbed a handful of spirit stones from Qiankun bag and put them in Junior Brother Sun's hands, and kept asking him: "How many spirit stones should be bought for a cushion? Are these enough?"

"Enough." He always went out to spend money on others. This was the first time he was given money on others. Junior Brother Sun felt warm and looked at Jiang Xiyu and said, "Senior Sister Jiang, you are so nice."

Jiang Xiyu raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Stop flattering, go back and tell Junior Brother Wang that you should return the spirit stones you use to buy cushions."

Junior Brother Sun: It’s a good time.

Seeing his face collapse, Jiang Xiyu waved his hand in a grand manner: "The remaining spirit stones don't need to be returned, they are the pocket money of you and Senior Brother Huihe."

If you want to buy a cushion spirit stone, Junior Brother Sun guessed that there would be a lot of spirit stones left in his hand. He put the spirit stone in his arms and said, "Then Senior Brother Huihe and I will go to buy a cushion, Junior Brother Ling and you will go to the teahouse to wait for us first."

Jiang Xiyu turned around and saw Ling Yunjian looking thoughtfully at the backs of Huihe and Junior Brother Sun.

She waved at him curiously and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Yunjian withdrew his gaze and looked at the 'ignorant' girl. An undetectable smile flashed in his eyes: "It's nothing, let's go."

Jiang Xiyu could hear that the two performers who were performing on the stage downstairs were unfamiliar with their business, at least one of them had definitely come out to perform without a master.

Sure enough, the servant who brought the tea came over. Jiang Xiyu pulled him and asked. The servant immediately smiled and said, "Miss, an old opera fan. Originally, the one who was performing on our stage was a famous big kettle, but the day before yesterday, the big kettle suddenly became ill, and there was no newcomer at this moment. However, the big kettle had no choice but to push his apprentice onto the stage for two days to replace him when he recovered."

After the servant stepped back, Jiang Xiyu tasted the tea and looked at Ling Yun proudly: "How is it, I'm right."

Ling Yunjian looked at her calmly, took a piece of sweet cake from the plate and handed it over: "Senior sister rarely goes down the mountain. When did she study opera?"

The sweet cake that Jiang Xiyu bit in her mouth was no longer sweet in an instant. She deliberately slowed down her swallowing and her brain turned on the "cover" function.

After she slowly swallowed the sweet cakes of copper coin size, Jiang Xiyu finally came up with an excuse: "I was in Wuhe Town before, and I felt that life in the human world is colorful and very interesting. Then I used the photo shoot to record many interesting life scenes, including opera. Anyway, I took it out and read it whenever I was bored. After a long time, I also understood it a little."

After saying this, Jiang Xiyu had already sweated coldly behind her.

However, Ling Yunjian, who was not very concerned about everything in the past, felt a little curious when he heard this and asked her: "It sounds very interesting. When we go back, can the senior sister lend the photo to the junior brother to watch for a while?"

Jiang Xiyu's already dry smile immediately stiffened: "Oh, of course it's OK." Calm down, anyway, I'll find an excuse to pass it when I go back.

Looking around, Jiang Xiyu deliberately changed the topic: "Why haven't Brother Huihe and the others come back yet?"
Chapter completed!
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