Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Do you have a greeting card?"

Yanchen knocked on the door, the door of Jin's house opened, and a boy came out to ask.

Nan Xiang shook his head: "No."

The smile on the boy's face disappeared instantly, and he even took a look at the blind female Taoist priest and the frail young man in front of him.

Without asking for help, and still dressed so shabbily, is it possible for anyone to enter the Jin family’s door if they want to?

The boy thought to himself, with a look of contempt on his face, and pretended to go back and close the door without even saying a word of thanks.

Just then Yanchen stopped the boy, "Wait a minute, who said we didn't have a greeting card?"

With that said, Yanchen took out a yellow-red greeting card from his sleeve.

The boy stopped, took the invitation with some suspicion, and the expression on his face became respectful.

"It turns out that he is an honored guest, but he was welcomed from afar."

"Why didn't your distinguished guest say that he had a greeting card just now? Then he wouldn't have made a joke just now."

The boy was apparently apologizing, but actually he was slapping Yanchen and Nanxiang.

Hearing what the two sides said, Nan Xiang was very curious that Yanchen had been following her yesterday, and they entered Taiping Town together. So where did he get this greeting card?

Yanchen glanced at Nan Xiang with his peripheral vision, and then looked at the young man. Although he was still smiling, the smile was on the surface and did not reach the bottom of his eyes. There was coldness and murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes, which was different from the Smiling in front of Nan Xiang.

"My...friends and I just came to Taiping Town accidentally. I didn't remember that I received a post from Master Jin last month. It was only when you mentioned it that I remembered that such a thing happened."

The boy smiled awkwardly and returned the greeting note. He originally wanted to apologize, but Yanchen added something leisurely, which made him sweat.

The boy smiled apologetically and invited Yanchen and Nanxiang into Jin's house very politely.

Yanchen was half a step behind Nan Xiang and followed slowly. When he entered the door, he cast a small spell on his hand and landed on the boy.

The boy didn't realize it, but he had nightmares in the past few days and couldn't sleep all night. As a result, his mental state was not good the next day, and he was in a daze. In the end, he was fined monthly money and even the Jin family found "perfect" through this incident. "Experimental Subject", but this is a story for another day.

"Sir, the distinguished guest has arrived."

The young man led Yanchen and Nanxiang to the living room, then bowed and went to report to the head of the family.

"Oh? Where did this distinguished guest come from?"

Mr. Jin, who was originally playing chess with Master Yuan Tian, ​​stopped in mid-air with the chess pieces in his hand. He glanced at the boy who reported the news with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"He is a friend of Divine Doctor Mu."

The boy raised his head slightly, only to find that a middle-aged noble man in gold clothes was sitting on the ground, looking rich and majestic. Opposite him was a young man in a green and black monk's robe. The young man's brows were sparse and there was a bit of compassion on his face.

He continued to salute: "Master Yuan Tian."

The young man in green and black robes was Master Yuan Tian. He did not pay attention to the boy, but looked at Master Jin's frozen hand in the air with a half-smile.

Master Jin came to his senses and dropped it:

"Sorry, Heavenly Master, I was distracted."

Yuan Qingrang smiled and shook his head: "No problem."

He dropped the ball slowly and said leisurely: "A good friend of Doctor Mu."

The boy scratched his head and breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued to inform Mr. Jin about Nan Xiang and Yan Chen's visit together.

"Haosheng is waiting for you. I'll be there later."

Hearing this, Mr. Jin had a hint of seriousness on his face.

Yuan Qing let a moment pass and said calmly: "I have nothing to do, Master Jin. I wonder if I can go with you to see this blind little Taoist priest and this weak young man? I really want to get to know Konoha." friends."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Jin looked at Yuan Qingrang and his face was immediately filled with a smile: "Okay, Xuanqing (Yuan Qingrang's word) is here, let's finish this game of chess before going."