Yin Wenjue saw that what they were talking about was obviously a topic from another world, so he stepped aside very consciously, at a distance where he could see them but could not hear their voices. Judging from this detail, he really knows how to wink.
Although he was very moved by the thousand-year-old Neidan who came to his door for nothing, Yang San really couldn't remember anything about Ji Qin for a while.
Ji Qin seemed to see what she was thinking, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "At that time we made a bet who could pluck the beard of Taishang Laojun first."
When he mentioned this, Yang San was really impressed. She made a bet with the unicorn's cub, and of course she, who was more bearish, won in the end. But she also paid the price, and finally had to stand at the Nantian Gate for several days with the Eight Diagrams Stove of Taishang Laojun, and was even recorded by several gods with seeds.
Because this incident was too embarrassing, Yang San took the initiative to erase the relevant memories. Regarding her childhood, what she can remember more is her wise and martial side.
Speaking of it, Qilin and Dragon and Phoenix were called together at first, but after a big battle, all three clans were seriously injured. The dragon and phoenix clans are alright. After all these years, although they are not as good as before, they have regained some blood. Qilin is rarely known, and it is said that it was almost wiped out at that time. Ji Qin is one of the few only seedlings. Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone has grown up.
With these common senses in Yang San's mind, he nodded slightly at Ji Qin.
Ji Qin smiled, "I have been cultivating in the clan all these years. I didn't expect the outside world to change so fast, and some of them can't keep up with the times. It's great to meet old friends here."
Yang San didn't say a word. Although there were only a few unicorns left, the unicorn was still an ancient beast, and his ancestors had once been rich. If he really asked for help, there were plenty of people rushing to help him.
Ji Qin said again: "Neidan should have given it to you at the time, but something happened to the clan later." He apologized sincerely, "So I took an extra one as an apology."
Three thousand-year-old inner alchemy
A smile spread across Yang San's face, "We're all friends, so there's no need to worry too much about it." Of course, if Ji Qin didn't give her three inner elixirs, then this friend would have nothing to do.
Ji Qin stretched out his hand, with fair fingers and distinct joints, "We meet again after a long absence, I wonder if I have the honor to invite you to dinner?"
Yang San simply agreed.
So the reporters who were gearing up outside, staring at Ji Qin's fat piece, waited for the news that Ji Qin and his long-lost friends were having dinner together.
One of the reporters couldn't help asking: "Who did you go to eat with?" If it was a beautiful woman, this would be a big piece of gossip, and it was worth tracking down.
The author who successfully got in gave him a look of pity, "Yang San."
It was because Yang San was the dinner partner, and this guy was ruthless, and the divination was even more ingenious, that he broke the news. He didn't intend to gossip about Yang San and offend her severely.
When the paparazzi heard Yang San's name, they gasped, and then sighed one by one.
"Let's go, let's go, everyone leave."
"I'd better keep an eye on other big stars."
"But this Ji Qin, wasn't he all abroad before? How did he meet Yang San?"
Everyone is very puzzled by this. Although the reporters did not dare to write about Yang San for fear of retaliation, it did not prevent them from spreading the news in private
Ji Qin was also a straightforward person, and quickly handed over three copies of inner alchemy to Yang San.
His eyes fell on the meat bun who was closely following Yang San, and he asked curiously, "Which family is this child from?"
Yang San pushed directly to the master, "My master's new disciple."
Ji Qin didn't ask too many questions, but just took out a few heaven and earth spiritual fruits that looked very extraordinary, and gave them to the meat buns, which seemed to be unique to the Qilin family. Roubao ate the heaven and earth spirit fruit happily. Yang San used great self-control to not compete with the children for food.
She didn't ask why Ji Qin came to this world. There are also many gods who hide their identities and come to the world to wander around. Baobuqi, this one is also tired of staying in the clan, so he ran out to play.
For the sake of Neidan and Lingguo, some questions Ji Qin asked, she answered all the questions she could answer, and mutual help is also necessary. Although the Qilin clan has declined, the thin and small camels are bigger than horses. From the spiritual fruit that Ji Qin took out, there are still many good things.
Yang San was very envious, she was also a descendant of Jianmu, needless to say that she had a noble status, but she really didn't have much legacy, and she had to be careful to hide her identity.
Huh? She suddenly remembered something, Master??Lingbao Tianzun must know her identity. Daoist Lu Ya should also know, otherwise he wouldn't have made her so popular. It is said that when Daoist Lu Ya was still a Golden Crow, he often perched on Jianmu.
Ji Qin frowned slightly, "I just came back from abroad and I plan to find a place to stay. Do you have any suitable places to recommend? It's better to be closer to you, so it will be more convenient to ask you for advice."
"The community I live in is not bad." Yang San and he recommended that she lived quite comfortably during the time she was in the community.
Ji Qinlue pondered for a while, and said: "The house I want is best facing south. I hope the balcony is big enough, and the number of rooms is next"
He listed the conditions he wanted one by one.
In the end, he said: "I have always hated these trivial troubles. If you and I can help me find a suitable one, I will give you some spiritual fruits as gifts. Your junior seems to like it very much."
Whether it's Yang San or Roubao, their eyes lit up when they heard this sentence¡ªthe spirit fruit is good, the spirit fruit is wonderful.
Yang San directly labeled Ji Qin as a "prodigal son", and gave away the spirit fruit of heaven and earth casually, which made her envious and jealous. She likes being friends with prodigal sons the most!
When she has the seeds, she will ask Xu Chunshen to plant them for her, and then there will be a spiritual fruit party, and various cooking methods will be exchanged
After returning from the meal, Yang San began to look for a house that met the requirements. Because Ji Qin said that it is best to be in the same community as her, she shortened her goal to the community.
There are a few qualified houses that were finally selected, and most of them have been sold. The only one that didn't sell was the one upstairs. Coincidentally, the house upstairs just sold the house just five days ago.
With the spiritual fruit in sight, Yang San couldn't sit still, so he directly contacted the sales office.
The sales lady told her in a regretful tone, "I'm sorry, Ms. Yang. A customer has booked this house this morning, and the contract will be signed tomorrow."
Yang San finally found a suitable one, so he was naturally unwilling to give up easily.
She thought for a while and said, "What time is he going to sign the contract, can I go over and communicate with him?"
Of course Yang San would not rob the house by force, but she could offer compensation and ask the other party to give it to her. For example, send the other party a fortune talisman, such as helping to set up a Feng Shui bureau. These are things that many people cannot refuse.
In this regard, she is quite confident.
After asking clearly, she hung up the phone and waited eagerly for tomorrow. The meat bun also had a look of anticipation, and Yang San felt that what he was looking forward to was the fruit.
Seeing Roubao's innocent look, she couldn't help reaching out and tapping his forehead. Roubao is too young to do many things, basically waiting for others to deliver food, so leisurely it makes people itch
The next day Yang San got up early and went to the sales center. She carried luck beads, amulets and other things on her body, so she was prepared for any danger.
She sat in one of the reception rooms, waiting boredly. While waiting, she checked Weibo and read novels.
On Weibo, the name Ji Qin was listed as a hot searched Weibo, and when I clicked on it, there were all photos of him playing the violin and piano, and he also posted about his impressive achievements in the field of music.
As for Weibo, a group of girlfriend fans shouted "husband" and "boyfriend" non-stop, making people feel emotional: Another national husband is about to appear. After all, who doesn't like a talented and good-looking little brother.
Yang San searched and found that there were no paparazzi taking photos of her and Ji Qin, not even a piece of news about it, and everything was calm.
She is very satisfied, these paparazzi still have a bit of wink.
"I heard that you also want this house?" A somewhat familiar voice rang in my ear.
Yang San read the gossip with great enthusiasm, and said without raising his head: "Well, you can make a price, how much you need, so it's okay to be straightforward." Anyway, it was Ji Qin who paid the money, and she was just a matchmaker.
"How much can you give?"
Yang San said: "Luck beads, amulets, lucky charms, you can choose whatever you want."
The familiar voice snorted coldly, "You are so generous."
After reading the gossip, Yang San raised his head contentedly, "That's right, I've always been innocent¡ª"
When her eyes fell on the visitor, the smile gradually disappeared from her face, and her expression froze.
Is she dazzled? Otherwise, how did she see the master himself? Isn't he squatting at home?
It's just a coincidence that he looks the same as the master, right?
Yang San deceived himself.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi became even more air-conditioned, "What? You can't even recognize me? Do you still want to eat the spirit fruit?"
It's me.
Thirty Yang hugged his arm desperately, "Master, I miss you so much! I was thinking about buying you a house, but you came here."
"We really have a tacit understanding."
This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and she and the master are looking at the same house.
Well, she can't admit it even if she is killed. She wants to rob the house that the master is looking for for the sake of the spiritual fruit of other people's house. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com)nbsp; Yang San deceived himself.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi became even more air-conditioned, "What? You can't even recognize me? Do you still want to eat the spirit fruit?"
It's me.
Thirty Yang hugged his arm desperately, "Master, I miss you so much! I was thinking about buying you a house, but you came here."
"We really have a tacit understanding."
This is really flooding the Dragon King Temple, and she and the master are looking at the same house.
Well, she can't admit it even if she is killed. She wants to rob the house that the master is looking for for the sake of the spiritual fruit of other people's house. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com