[System] Where is my vest?

"I heard that you have been attacked before?"

Jiang Lan and Xia Yan nodded at the same time.

"Then what are you guys..."

Xia Yan: "It was Jiang Feng who saved us."

"Jiang Feng? Who is that?"

Jiang Lan replied: "My friend."

"I heard that there is a treasure that can release cold energy."

"Oh." Xia Yan said the unified answer before: "It's Jiang Feng's."

Jiang Lan: "..."

Wu Ming clenched his fists, unable to bear it any longer, and punched Xia Yan on the head. As for Jiang Lan, he struggled for a long time and still couldn't do it: "You two little devils, can't you tell the truth?! The things I gave Yes, don't I understand!"

Xia Yan covered her head and looked at Jiang Lan aggrievedly: "Miss, it hurts!"

"It's okay, I'll rub it for you." While rubbing Xia Yan's head, Jiang Lan looked at Wu Ming with a reproachful look. Xia Yan was not very smart in the first place. What to do!

Wu Ming sighed: "What about that thing?"

"I've lost—uh!"

Jiang Lan covered Xia Yan's mouth and smiled dryly at Wu Ming, "He's wearing it, he's wearing it."

Wuming watched the interaction between Xia Yan and Jiang Lan, and his heart was full of worries——Ooki, if this child really inherits the characteristics of your clan, what should I do?

"By the way, miss, when will you invite Jiang Feng out, I'll see you."

Jiang Lan was a little wary: "Why? What are you doing?"

"I want to check it out for you." Wu Ming shrugged, "Don't be like that kid again."

"Hmph. You are more suspicious than Jiang Feng." Relying on Wu Ming's inability to really do anything to him, Jiang Lan became bolder in front of him: "First lived in my orchard, and then the orchard was destroyed. You just lived in my house, what purpose do you have?"

Wu Ming was a little surprised at first, and then looked at Jiang Lan meaningfully: "Is this what you thought, or did someone tell you?"

Jiang Lan bared her teeth at him: "You don't care about me."

"Since you have discovered it." Wu Ming suddenly darkened his face: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you to silence you?"

It was Xia Yan who stood in front of Jiang Lan who answered Wu Ming.

Jiang Lan hid behind Xia Yan and made a face at Wu Ming. He thought of the previous systematic analysis: [Although the parent's spiritual root cannot affect the type of the child's spiritual root, it can impress the quality of the child's spiritual root. The root's child is also a double spiritual root at the last time, then think about how talented Xia Yan's parents must be with the chaotic spiritual root...]

At that time, Jiang Lan also asked: [What about me? ]

[You should be a genetic mutation, the kind of congenital deformity. ]

Jiang Lan: […]

"I heard that Jiang Feng's talent is good." Wu Ming's Hades face could not be put on immediately, "What was the name of that kid before, Jiang... Yu, yes, Jiang Yu, since he has been in Jiang's house before. I I suspect that if it wasn't for Jiang Feng, his target might be your brother, or the little girl who was with you that day."

"talent?"

"Strength, cultivation, potential. These can all be devoured. Forget it, you don't understand these things..." Wu Ming suddenly bypassed Xia Yan, and pressed his big palm on Jiang Lan's head, " I think it's rare for a little girl like you to make friends..." Except for Jiang Yu, not to mention talent and strength, the people around Jiang Lan who are close to him are all very good-natured, and I don't know if this is a coincidence or...

Jiang Lan angrily scratched the hand on her head. His father, his mother, his brother, and Wu Ming all liked to rub his head for some reason. No wonder he was not tall all the time. Jiang Lan stared at Wu Ming. Ming, knead again, knead again, knead again——knead Xia Yan's head!

But when it comes to Jiang Yu, Jiang Lan can't help but think of Jiang Yaru, Jiang Lan finally took Wu Ming's hand off her head and decided to visit her.

Jiang Lan, who went to Jiang's headquarters, got the news that Jiang Yaru had gone to the restaurant. He dragged Xia Yan to the restaurant again. As soon as he stepped into the lobby, he saw a group of people gathered around one place, and a burst of noise came into his voice. in the ear.

"Go away!" Jiang Yaru's voice came through the encirclement.

Xia Yan looked at it: "Miss, these are all Jiang family's children."

Jiang Lan rolled up his sleeves and began to squeeze into the crowd, pushing aside the last person in front, and he finally saw Jiang Yaru's figure.

I saw Jiang Yaru standing on the bench with one foot, holding a wine jar in one hand, and waving a sword in the other hand. It looked like he was quite drunk.

A few young disciples on the side wanted to dissuade them, but they were forced not to approach by Jiang Yaru's long sword.

"Sister Yaru..." Jiang Lan tentatively called her.

"Huh? Hiccup, Lanxin, hiccup..." Jiang Yaru stopped waving her sword, and she seemed a little sane.

Jiang Lan approached Jiang Yaru.

"Lan Xin...you're here." Jiang Yaru threw the long sword and the wine jar behind her, put one arm around Jiang Lan's neck, "I'll tell you, hiccup, a secret."

Stopping Xia Yan who wanted to come over with her eyes, Jiang Lan: "Huh?"

Jiang Yaru pointed at the sky with a finger and suddenly raised the volume: "I have a dream!"

"First, I want to be like my mother!"

Jiang Lan was a little surprised. He didn't meet Jiang Yaru's mother. This was the first time he heard Jiang Yaru mention this person.

Just when Jiang Lan thought that Jiang Yaru was going to say something about her mother, she raised her second finger: "Second, never find a man like my father!"

Jiang Lan was silent for a moment, this seemed to be two wishes.

Jiang Yaru hiccupped and added: "You can't even ask for someone who is worse than my father!"

Jiang Lan glanced at the embarrassing elder who just heard this sentence, and thought: How Jiang Yaru dislikes his father.

The Great Elder and Jiang Lan's eyes met, and their eyes showed a demanding look. He pointed to Jiang Yaru and silently said the word "persuasion".

Jiang Lan didn't see it, and continued to listen to Jiang Yaru's bad words about the elder, "My mother said that my father took a concubine not because of a change of heart, but because my mother is better than my father, so he found that concubine." A woman like a dodder, to satisfy his vanity."

"Tell me, why can a woman only look like a man, and why can I only rely on your brother to enter the Tianji sect!"

Jiang Lan applauded Jiang Yaru, "You're right!"

The Great Elder stroked his forehead with his hands, and walked away. Before he left, he also chased away those onlookers.

Jiang felt a little thirsty. He picked up the teacup on the table and put it to his mouth only to find that it contained wine. Speaking of which, he had been in this world for so long and had never touched wine. Driven by curiosity, he stuck out the tip of his tongue Surfaces stained with liquor.

"Boom." The tea cup fell on the table and rolled around. If Jiang Yaru was not still holding Jiang Lan's neck, he would probably bury his face in a pool of wine on the table.

Jiang Yaru hadn't realized Jiang Lan's strangeness, and she talked about herself for a long time, but the other party didn't respond, he shook Jiang Lan's shoulder: "Lan Xin, I'm asking you something, what is your dream?"

Jiang Lan was shaken open by her eyelids, "What...what?"

Jiang Yaru yelled in his ear: "You--dream--want-ah!"

Jiang Lan frowned, rubbed her ears in dissatisfaction, and then began to tilt her head and count on her fingers: "I hope my parents live a long life..."

"No." Jiang Lan said, shaking her head in a daze, "Immortal cultivators seem to live for a long time, so I wish them good luck like the East China Sea and longevity."

Jiang Yaru: "The sea in the east? The mountains in the south? Could it be the meaning of longevity with heaven and earth? Not bad, hahaha..."

Jiang Lan's eyes were hazy: "There is also my brother and Xia Yan, um... I hope they can live a safe life..." As she spoke, Jiang Lan lay down on the table with her head resting on her arm.