"Excuse me, how do I get to the Yuelai Inn in the city?" When Lan Tingyu was holding a small basket full of seafood, the boy suddenly asked.

As a well-recognized road pit among familiar friends, Lan Tingyu would certainly not cheat others, so he looked at Seventeen, and Seventeen showed him the way.

Then......

Ten minutes later.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the Yuelai Inn in the city?"

Lan Tingyu, who was sitting cross-legged on the beach with grilled crabs and oysters, raised her head and silently looked at the boy in white who was asking for directions.White clothes, black hair, pale face, thin body, a bit familiar.

Doesn't it look familiar? Isn't this the young man who sat on the beach for a day and a night and just left after asking for directions?

Lan Tingyu looked at Shiqi silently, and Shiqi raised his hand silently.

Then......

Fifteen minutes later.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the Yuelai Inn in the city?"

Seventeen:  …

Lan Tingyu: ...

Young man, shouldn't I praise you for being awesome? Finally, it's 5 minutes longer than last time?

This time, there is no need for Seventeen, Lan Tingyu raised his hand, and repeated what Seventeen said twice before.

Well, Lan Tingyu is just a little curious.If this young man is just a road idiot, then who will be more lethal in a PK between Lu Chi and his road pit?

Road idiots just can't find the right way, and road pits lead to the wrong way, and they are [-]% sure to encounter bad things!

Lan Tingyu: I really want to know, if I point the right way, will he go the wrong way this time and encounter trouble.

This time, it took a long time. When Lan Tingyu, Shiqi and others finished grilling seafood and finished eating it, they hit a few baskets of seafood on the car and were about to go back to eat boiled prawns boiled in salt water, boiled crabs and boiled oysters. The boy appeared again.

Only this time, the white clothes on the boy's body were dusty, and he looked a bit embarrassed. Lan Tingyu even had sharp eyes and noticed that there were burnt marks on his clothes.

Lan Tingyu: What kind of inhumane things have you experienced as a young man?My road pit attribute is not so strong, is it?If you do this, I will blame myself very much!

"Excuse me, how do I get to the Yuelai Inn in the city?"

"...What a coincidence, we are also going to Yuelai Inn. If you don't mind, my lord, let's go back by car together."

The boy thought for a moment and nodded.

Feeling a little awkward.

The two of them were sitting in the car together, Lan Tingyu always felt embarrassed looking at the boy sitting opposite her.

He admitted that the name Lukeng was given to him by his relatives and friends half-jokingly and half-spittingly after he took the map and went in the wrong direction in Luodao, triggering their next PK with the Red Clothes Sect and the Corpse Man.And after Kou Dao once again happened that he pointed the way and had a face-to-face confrontation with the Japanese pirates, his little friend Qinghan completely took away the power of life and death from him, and Lan Tingyu got used to using it. The road pit comes from my own teasing. After all, what kind of people and what happens to you will meet on the road. This is a matter of probability, just like encountering meteors falling on the enemy's barracks during a war. It happens once in thousands of years.

So when Lan Tingyu personally guided the young man before, she just teased herself in her heart, without any malice.He was not the one who led the way and walked with him, and the words to guide the way were just repeating what Shi Qi said before.But who would have expected that his lukeng physique is really not a coincidence with a small probability, this f*ck has become metaphysics, right?

Nima, if he personally led the way to Anlu Mountain during the Anshi Rebellion, would he take it directly to the ditch and then fall a meteorite?

Looking at the young man's pale face, and thinking about him not eating or drinking for a day and a night, Lan Tingyu sighed in his heart, and took out a plate of rose cakes and a pot of red dates and ginger soaked before departure from the dark side of the carriage. Tea.

The ginger tea was still hot, so he poured two cups, one for each person: "This is ginger tea, drink it warm."

The boy took the teacup, but held it in his hand without drinking it.After a long time, he suddenly said, "My name is Gong Jiu."

"Gong Jiu," Lan Tingyu repeated, and smiled: "It's a nice name." The most important thing is that it is catchy and easy to remember.

It was just the first time he and Gong Jiu met, and Lan Tingyu couldn't make friends with anyone.

It's strange to say that Lan Tingyu is gentle, everyone he knows (not counting people from Daming) thinks he is gentle and soft-tempered, just like his name, he is a clear and transparent jade.However, those who are familiar with him will find that he does not belong to making friends like his gentle temperament.On the contrary, there are very few friends who really make friends.

Tang Wuyu counts as one, Ye Qinghan counts as one, Yuan Suiyun... barely counts as one.

People don't have only one side, they are paper people, not living people.The same goes for Lan Tingyu, he was the one who was gentle and elegant in Tang Dynasty, and he was the one who was cold and self-confident in Daming Dynasty.He will give help and concern to those in need, but he will not talk easily.

In the words of his younger sister A Zhi: My second brother, Lan Tingyu, is a person who doesn't like to make too many friends and doesn't like to make friends easily.He's the kind of guy who likes to be happy enough to entertain himself alone.So far, it seems that only Ye Daochang is the friend he really made on his own without the interference of external factors.

In this regard, Lan Tingzhi felt that this may also be because Ye Daochang poked Lan Tingyu's cuteness, it is more likely that the aura is harmonious, and Ye Qinghan is not a talkative person, even if the two of them stay together Is not talking and will not feel embarrassed strange.

But this Gong Jiu is obviously different.

Lan Tingyu had a polite smile on her face, and there was a string in her heart that was always tense.This feeling has never appeared before when facing Tang Tianyi or the Gongsun family.

This person is dangerous, and caution is imperative when it comes to people who make themselves feel dangerous.

However, if you think about it carefully, they just met by chance, so there is no need for them to be too close.

"Young Master Gong," Lan Tingyu said awkwardly, and then said flatly to the other party, "You can just call me Ninth Young Master."

"What's your name?" Gong Jiu turned his head and looked at Lan Tingyu, staring at him intently.

To be honest, Lan Tingyu really hates mentioning her name with the rest of you.

Yu Tianbao must not be mentioned, not even the surname Yu.Because this surname is too rare, and the most famous surname Yu in Jianghu is his cheap father Yu Luocha.

As for her name "Lan Tingyu", Lan Tingyu felt that it was too early for her to mention it.In the future, he will definitely leave the Western Demon Cult. At that time, he will not use the name Yu Tianbao, but will use Lan Tingyu.In case the gang of the Western Devil's Cult wanted to please the new leader, they were very likely to pursue him based on this surname.It would be fine if he left Daming and went to Datang at that time, but if he was still in Daming...

It's troublesome just thinking about it.

"My surname is Lan, and my family ranks second. If the ninth son doesn't mind, just call me Lan Er next time."

The young man in white looked at Lan Tingyu calmly, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, but it also disappeared in a flash, but Lan Tingyu poured tea with his head down and didn't see it.

Soon, they arrived at the Yuelai Inn.Then, Lan Tingyu, who got off the car first, saw Gong Jiu who got off the car next, and was called "Master Nine" by the owner of the inn and the waiter.

That attitude, respectful and respectful, does not seem to be the attitude towards the guests at all.

Lan Tingyu: "... Is Mr. Ninth the owner of this inn?"

"Yes." Gong Jiu nodded.Then I saw Lan Tingyu nodded slightly, and then entered the room.

Lan Tingyu: I don't want to deal with him, why do I greet him?

But sometimes, if you don't go to the side of the mountain, the mountain will move over due to the earthquake.In the next few days, Lan Tingyu would "encounter" with this boy named Gong Jiu every day.

"Is the ninth son boring?" Lan Tingyu continued to work on the painting in his hand, and said calmly.

"Staying with Second Young Master Lan, how can it be boring." Gong Jiu sat beside him, looking at the finished painting on Lan Tingyu's painting shelf.The star river in Qinghai Lake, the gorgeous Danxia landform, the Jinci Temple in Taiyuan, the thousands of miles of glaciers in Lahasu, the sunrise on Mount Tai, and now he is painting the sea.

Shi Qi entered the room with tea, and saw that he was flipping through the previous paintings of his young leader, his brows twitched, and he looked at Gong Jiu with extremely unfriendly eyes.

What on earth is this coquettish bitch who hangs around my young master all day long like?Can you still walk away from my young master!

Seventeen: Isn't this an unconscious light bulb between me and the young leader?How else can I take care of (chi) Gu (han) Young Master?

After Shiqi left the house, Gong Jiu chuckled: "Isn't it annoying to be stared at like this every day?"

He has long seen that these people who know martial arts are protecting Lan Tingyu and at the same time monitoring.Moreover, they are different from normal guards—the contempt in their eyes is too obvious.

interesting.Gong Jiu thought about it, so he came over, and then he found something more interesting.

Gong Jiu's folding fan tapped on the palm of his hand: "Lan Er, do you want to think about leaving with Jiu Gongzi and me?"

"No, I think I'm living a good life." Putting down her pen, Lan Tingyu looked at him and said calmly.

Gong Jiu looked at him: "Hypocrisy."

Isn't it just hypocrisy? Isn't it just hypocrisy to say that you are living a good life when you live in such a depressing way.

"Ninth Young Master's hypocrisy made me think of a joke I've seen before." Lan Tingyu smiled casually: "At noon on a hot day, a peasant woman was working hard, and suddenly sighed: "The empress really I don't know how happy it is.At this time, he was still taking a nap on the bed. When he woke up, he called out: "Eunuch, bring a persimmon!" "

"What kind of requirements do you have for a good life?" Lan Tingyu looked at him, raised her hand, and pointed out the window: "Peasant women's requirements for a good life are that they can take a nap as much as they want, and have persimmons to eat when they wake up. The best requirement for a walking scholar in life is to be admitted to Jinshi Guangzong Yaozu, and the best requirement for a girl walking on the street is to marry a good family in the future and be on par with her future husband."

"Different people naturally have different requirements for the quality of life. It is a wrong idea to use your own standards to measure and demand others." Too arrogant.

But it can also be seen that Gong Jiu should have the capital of arrogance.

interesting.

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