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    Shen Yu was startled and felt even more ashamed. He actually didn't dare to look into Luo Yuanqiu's eyes.

    Jing Lan said lazily: "This sentence seems familiar. How do I remember that you seemed to have said it to me once?"

    Luo Yuanqiu looked back at her and asked curiously: "Really, I told you the same thing?"

    Jing Lan walked behind her, put his arm across one shoulder, and pressed half of her body up.  She glanced at Shen Yu casually and said, "Why don't you say anything anymore? Junior brother is still waiting for you."

    Luo Yuanqiu tilted his head and looked at Shen Yu, and when he spoke again he was more sincere: "After you left the mountain, the wild boar often sent some fruits and stones to place in front of your house. Sometimes the master fed it, and it also  I have to set aside some for you, it has been waiting for you to come back"

    She suddenly mentioned a wild boar. Shen Yu opened his mouth and made a sound, then he was stunned.

    Jing Lan chuckled, and Luo Yuanqiu frowned and said, "Why are you laughing? Everything I said is true! That pig later gave birth to several little wild boars, running around in the back mountain, and Master couldn't stop them at all!  It would be great if Junior Brother was still here. He would definitely be able to help that big wild boar look after him Why are you still laughing? Stop laughing, maybe the wild boar thinks the same way? Otherwise, why would it put something in front of Junior Brother's old house?  "

    However, the more she tried to stop him, the harder Jing Lan laughed, and his arms almost slipped off Luo Yuanqiu's shoulders. Seeing Shen Yu's face turning pale and green, she did not forget to add insult to injury: "Junior brother is really specialized in the art. Back then,  I just said that you are a good pig farmer. I didn¡¯t expect that after being away from the mountains for many years, you are still so concerned about wild boars. It seems that you are really capable!"

    Now Shen Yu's face turned completely dark. He stopped looking at Jing Lan and said to Luo Yuanqiu: "Sister, that's not actually a wild boar, it's a spiritual beast"

    Jing Lan pretended to be surprised and said: "Junior brother has been raising pigs for many years, but he can actually distinguish the types? It's really admirable."

    After hearing this, Luo Yuanqiu put down Jinglan's arm, turned around and looked at her and said, "You also want to raise pigs? There are many on the mountain. Do you like big ones or small ones?"

    Jinglan sighed: "I don't have that much ability. I have enough to worry about raising you, and I don't care about anything else."

    Luo Yuanqiu said seriously: "What you said is wrong. I am much easier to raise than pigs."

    "You actually still have such self-awareness?" Jing Lan lowered his head and smiled, "That's not true. Otherwise, how can you say that junior brother has profound skills and great hard work?"

    When Shen Yu heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily under pressure: "I have something to say to Senior Sister, please go outside and wait!"

    Jinglan said slowly: "Is there anything I can't listen to?"

    Shen Yu sneered and said, "I'm just afraid you have something wrong with you. I dare to say these things, but do you dare to listen?"

    Jinglan said without fear: "Whether it's a human or a ghost, why not pull it out and have a look to see what it is."

    Luo Yuanqiu looked back and forth between the two of them, and finally said: "Why don't you speak more clearly? Isn't it interesting to argue?"

    Jing Lan lazily put his arm on her shoulders, stared at Shen Yu and said, "I know what he is going to say."

    Luo Yuanqiu turned to look at her: "What?"

    Jing Lan slowly spit out three words: "thorn, gold, teacher."

    Luo Yuanqiu said disapprovingly, and Jinglan added: "He asked Yuying to invite you here, and then went there in person, it must be to ask about this matter."

    "Yes, I did come here for this matter." Shen Yu looked at Luo Yuanqiu, his eyes a little more complicated, and said in a deep voice: "Senior sister, are you really a gold thorn master?"

    Luo Yuanqiu said: "Anyone who escapes through the hinterland of Yinshan Mountain can be called a gold thorn master. But I am not the only one in this world who can do it, and I am not the only so-called gold thorn master. They hide in hiding  Their whereabouts are not known to outsiders. They may be hidden in the mountains and rivers, or hidden in the palaces of princes and nobles. It is not easy for you to find them."

    Shen Yu said: "I don't want to find them, and I don't want to find you. Senior sister, no matter what your status is, this has nothing to do with me. But I know that Master Jing next to you has been looking for the gold thorn master.  The whereabouts of her. Now that she finally got what she wanted, you might as well ask her why she is looking for the goldsmith?"

    Luo Yuanqiu thought for a while and suddenly laughed: "So that's the case. No wonder I received a letter when I was in Batu, saying it was sent from Chang'an. It was just that the wind was too strong that day, and when I opened the letter, I was  The wind blew into the water"

    She looked at Jinglan with interest and said with a smile, "If I had finished reading the letter that day, maybe I could have met you earlier."

    Jinglan¡¯s expression remained unchanged and he said, ¡°The letter was sent by me.They were piled messily in the corner. She leaned over to pick up the two teacups on the ground and turned to look at Luo Yuanqiu.

    Turning the empty cup upside down in his hand, not only Luo Yuanqiu, but also Shen Yu could see it clearly.  The cup was clean, with no trace of residual tea left.

    Shen Yu's thoughts raced, and he immediately understood Jing Lan's intention.

    This time Luo Yuanqiu couldn't say any more words of defense, so Jing Lan threw the empty cup away: "Young Master Yu is very polite and hospitable to serve good guests, but he doesn't even serve tea to bad guests. You are implicated by me, so you drank it."  It¡¯s pure water. There are so many people at the table that I can¡¯t remember what the tea is, but what the tea tastes like is something you¡¯ll know after just one sip, right?¡±

    Seeing her approaching step by step, Luo Yuanqiu almost ran away. He couldn't help but glance at the door. She wished she could leave immediately!

    Jing Lan seemed to see her intention, and before she could make a move, he stopped in front of her and said coldly: "When did you lose your sense of taste?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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