Heartthrob, he's always crashing

Shen Yanjun just wanted to be a passerby, he didn't want to judge.

The one who caused the trouble was Zhu Tuo, the son of the Demon King whom he hadn't seen for more than half a year. Who knows why this person ran to the imperial city to play wild if he was not staying in the Demon Realm.

"Are you the boss of this building?" Zhu Tuo turned to look at Shen Yanjun. When he met Shen Yanjun's eyes, he felt inexplicably familiar.

"Yes, I am." In front of everyone, Shen Yanjun could only admit in a hoarse voice.

Hearing Shen Yanjun's voice, the shop owner asked suspiciously: "Boss Shen, why is your voice so hoarse? I'll ask my mother-in-law to bring you some throat-moistening soup later."

Shen Yanjun nodded awkwardly, "Okay."

Afterwards, the young man looked at Zhu Tuo again, "May I ask where you think something is wrong?"

Zhu Tuo folded his arms around his chest, looked at Shen Yanjun, and moved his chin towards the pastry shop, "The patterns of his pastry here are all missing a circle."

"Really? Is it the pattern of all the cakes?" Shen Yanjun coughed dryly and continued to ask.

"correct."

"How can you be so sure that a circle is missing and not your own memory?"

"I make pastries...and eat countless pastries. How can such a small detail be difficult for me?" Zhu Tuo looked proud.

Shen Yanjun lowered his eyes to look at the pastries in the pastry shop. He had eaten the pastries from this shop, and they tasted pretty good, but they were smaller than the ones Zhu Tuo gave him back then.

"He lost one circle because the number of circles is just right on this piece of pastry. If you add one more circle as you said, it will only destroy the beauty of this pastry. Maybe it's because the pastry you eat is bigger than theirs. ?” Shen Yanjun explained to others.

"You have to learn to be flexible." He frowned slightly and said with a little warning.

Zhu Tuo nodded subconsciously, turned his eyes to look at those pastries again, moved his fingers slightly, and compared the pastry he put in the ring with the other party's, and it was indeed a circle larger than the other party's.

"That's because I care too much. I bought all the pastries in your shop." Zhu Tuo was surprisingly not angry, and threw out a bag of Lingshi with a big wave of his hand, and bought all the pastries in the other shop.

Shen Yanjun looked at him, as if he saw a prodigal son.

The store owner's eyes lit up when he saw the money, but he still only took out what was due, and returned the rest, "I want these and that's enough."

"Since the matter has been resolved, then I'm leaving." Shen Yanjun nodded, turned around and walked to the third floor. After he finished reading the third floor, it would be better for him to return to Baichutong as soon as possible.

However, after he went up the stairs, Zhu Tuo followed him up.

"You go first." Shen Yanjun stopped and let the other party go up first, the latter was stunned for a moment, but went up by himself without saying anything.

Shen Yanjun quickly glanced at the third floor, then went downstairs and ran back directly to Baichutong.

And Zhu Tuo seemed to be attached to him, and even had to follow him on the way back. Shen Yanjun couldn't bear it anymore, and turned to look at him, "Are you going to Bai Chu Tong too?"

The latter nodded, "That's right, a newly established organization in the mainland recently, I want to go and have a look."

"We, Baichutong, don't show the inside to outsiders." Shen Yanjun refused.

"Are you a person who knows everything?" Zhu Tuo suddenly became interested.

Shen Yanjun said "um" and didn't say anything else. It's too useless to speak hoarsely.

"I heard that you all send things to various places in the whole continent, so you probably know a lot of people, right?" Zhu Tuo tore off his hand, waved it to dissipate the heat from his sleeves, "Your surname is also Shen, so do you know a monk named Shen Yanjun?"

After hearing what he said, Shen Yanjun was slightly stunned, and then nodded, "The surname Shen does not mean that I know all the people surnamed Shen, but I know who you are talking about. He is an amazing monk."

"Then do you know where he is?" Zhu Tuo asked immediately after hearing this.

The young man shook his head, and said in a hoarse voice with professional ethics: "We don't disclose the address."

"I can give you Lingshi in exchange for his address."

Shen Yanjun shook his head after hearing this, "No."

"I'll give you a thousand middle-grade spirit stones." Zhu Tuo stretched out a finger and discussed with the person.

The attitude of the latter is still that he will not say anything.

After coming and going again and again, Zhu Tuo's patience was completely worn out. He dragged the man into a side alley, grabbed him by the collar and picked him up, "Do you know who I am?"

"I don't know." Shen Yanjun tilted his head and replied in a daze.

"You!" Zhu Tuo stared at Shen Yanjun's face, and then at the other person's eyes. The more he looked, the more he felt familiar, "Why do I feel like I've seen you somewhere?"

"I'm also a disciple of Jiuquanmen." Shen Yanjun said calmly.

When Zhu Tuo heard the other party's words, he believed them half a point, which could explain why he looked familiar to him.

Zhu Tuo saw that the other party was Shen Yanjun's younger brother, so it was inconvenient to make things difficult for him. After letting him go, his attitude became gentler, "I have something urgent with Shen Yanjun, so you can tell me."

Shen Yanjun took out a set of paper and pen from the ring, handed it to the other party, coughed dryly and said: "In addition to things, we can also help people deliver letters. If you have anything to do, just write it on paper, and we can help you." You convey."

"You won't peek?"

"No, the paper will close automatically after writing, and it cannot be opened unless it is in the hands of the person who wrote it." Shen Yanjun replied.

These methods are thanks to the broken and miscellaneous books that Chu Qinghan memorized, and there will always be times when there is more knowledge.

Zhu Tuo nodded, and really took the paper and sneaked on the wall and began to write. He didn't write much, it was just like a row of words. played a role.

"Okay, after finishing writing, you need to send it to Baichutong in person. I'll go with you. It just happens to be on the way." Shen Yanjun stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

He has a sore throat, please end it quickly.

"It's fine if you take it back for me. I still have to find someone." Zhu Tuo handed the letter in his hand to Shen Yanjun, "Anyway, you are not the person I am looking for, so it's okay to take it."

"No, the letter must be delivered by the person who wrote the letter. We can't touch it during the period. This is to avoid problems before sending the letter." Shen Yanjun shook his head.

"That's it," Zhu Tuo retracted the letter, looking at Shen Yanjun thoughtfully, "Okay, you go first."

Afterwards, Shen Yanjun was in front, and Zhu Tuo followed him. In this way, Shen Yanjun couldn't see what the other party's expression was, and whether he had seen through him.

Along the way, the young people walked tremblingly.

In case the identity is found out in Baichutong, if there is a fight, there will probably be heavy losses.

Fortunately, they finally arrived at Baichutong safely, and nothing special happened. Chu Qinghan didn't seem to be back yet, and Du Qiaoqi wasn't there. It would be much easier if these two key roles were not there.

Shen Yanjun took the person to a letter drop place and said, "Put your letter here, and we will send it there for you."

"Okay." Zhu Tuo nodded obediently, as if he didn't notice anything wrong at all, he reached out and put the letter inside.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew up from nowhere, and the letter in Zhu Tuo's hand suddenly flew up. Everything happened so suddenly, Shen Yanjun reached out his hand to catch it reflexively, and the young man secretly said in his heart, "Oops!"

The edge of the letter flashed and it opened automatically.

The letter said - found you.

Missing the letter was the expected smile on Zhu Tuo's face.

At this time, the door outside was pushed open, and Chu Qinghan walked in from the outside. Seeing the other party's dusty appearance, he probably just came back.

At the same time, in the negotiating room, Du Qiaoqi, who had not been seen all this time, walked out with another man smiling.

Several people met like this.

The author has something to say: Shen Yanjun: "Absolutely!"

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感谢在2020-06-2920:34:12~2020-06-2923:28:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Please burn one piece of paper if you are dead;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Winter Melon and Yan Ning 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：乜7瓶；70CX5瓶；你斷更我提刀2瓶；嗯、今天种草了吗、小燕儿1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!