"I ...... I'm going to ask the stationmaster first. Yin Nuxia thought about a result.

"I gave it to you, why do you have to ask the stationmaster?" Changyao Daoren was a little puzzled, staring at Yin Nuxia's face suspiciously, "I remember that you and the stationmaster are not the relationship between the boss and the employee, how do you make it look like ...... Parents alike?"

"I, I, and I make a living under the head of the stationmaster, and of course I have to ask the head of the station for his opinion on this kind of thing. Yin Nuxia puffed up her chest and spoke righteously.

"Well, you go and ask. Changyao Daoren looked at her slightly red cheeks and evasive gaze, and didn't dwell too much on this matter, "I don't just have something to give you, but also something to give to the stationmaster." ”

"What is it?" Yin Nuxia was stunned, "Didn't you come here empty-handed?"

"There is no shortage of treasures in my immortal family......"

"Shh

Yin Nuxia raised her head slightly and ran upstairs.

The stationmaster was exercising on the roof of the building, and she knew it, after all, she was a coach.

The light was much softer near dusk, and the sun at noon was a little unbearable.

Cheng Yun listened to her narration and pondered for a long time before muttering: "I don't want the fairy sword, do you want to let go of the past, or let go of everything......"

Yin Nuxia stood aside and raised her head slightly, staring at him without blinking.

She really wanted that little sword, after all, she could get through the security check. The escalator ride on the subway was fun, but she was annoyed by the fact that a few young girls with mallets tried to confiscate her knives.

Yin Nuxia has been worried about this for a long time.

Cheng Yun smiled and said, "Since he is willing to give it to you, and you want it so much, you can accept it." ”

Yin Nuxia's face turned red: "I, I...... I don't really want it, I'm a reserved girl!"

Cheng Yun: "What??"

Yin Nuxia blushed and held back for a long time, and finally she was embarrassed to say that word again, so she twisted her body and ran downstairs, so that the braided braided behind her head swept a few centimeters in front of Cheng Yun like a whip.

"This girl...... It's twisted!" Cheng Yun looked at the back of Yin Nuxia, thought for a moment, and nodded, "But this is also a good thing......

"Oh no!" Cheng Yun wiped the sweat from his ears and sideburns, and vetoed his idea just now, "It can't be said to be a good thing, no one stipulates that girls shouldn't be arrogant and domineering." ”

Looking at the setting sun, he continued to exercise.

……

Two cars were parked in front of the hotel one after another.

Feng Han and Peng Manxuan got out of a car, and Lin Yuanwu and Zhu Jiayan sat on the other off-road.

Boom!

Closing the car door with his backhand, Lin Yuanwu asked, "Why don't you drive your own car, and let me pick you up from your school?"

Zhu Jiayan replied weakly: "It's better to keep a low profile, I always drive a sports car to look so flamboyant......"

Peng Manxuan on the side snorted and laughed.

Lin Yuanwu also said: "What the hell is low-key, my brother is from here, tell you, a single dog like you, and he still looks a little handsome, you just need to drive your sports car around the school, keep your mobile phone on, and don't use it the next day, you will have a girlfriend in the afternoon." ”

"Don't teach Xiao Jiayan badly!" Peng Manxuan said to Lin Yuanwu, and looked at Zhu Jiayan again, "Don't learn from a playboy like your brother Yuanwu." ”

"I'm good! Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Yuanwu hurriedly said.

"What are you nervous about inexplicably, it's not the first time I've said that about you......" Peng Manxuan said strangely.

"I didn't. ”

Only Zhu Jiayan glanced at him silently with his residual eyes.

Coincidentally, Lin Yuanwu received this gaze, and he didn't know why, he actually read something different from Zhu Jiayan's gaze.

It made him a little weak-hearted.

At this time, Feng Han and the others had already walked forward, and Zhu Jiayan also followed, Lin Yuanwu felt that it was not good, but he had to hurry up.

I saw the short and unscientific girl standing in front of the middle-aged man who sold pot helmets, and the two were talking something, as if they deliberately lowered their voices for fear that passers-by would hear.

Lin Yuanwu was not interested in this, and kept staring at Zhu Jiayan's back with flickering eyes, thinking silently.

But he saw Zhu Jiayan straighten his back instantly, the amplitude of this action was very small, and if he hadn't been staring, he wouldn't have noticed it at all. And it was precisely because of this action that in his eyes, Zhu Jiayan's back and walking posture seemed to become a little unnatural, and there was a feeling of tension.

"Huh?"

Lin Yuanwu was a little unsure.

Was it an illusion? Or was it pricked by static electricity on your clothes?

He remembered that the middle-aged man seemed to be the girl's uncle, and it should be normal for the uncle and nephew to speak, so why was Jiayan nervous?

Suddenly, the middle-aged man felt something and handed it to the girl. Because it was a little far away and the angle was not very good, Lin Yuanwu didn't see it clearly, but the thing seemed to reflect the light under the oblique light of the setting sun.

Even Feng Han and Peng Manxuan didn't pay attention.

But Zhu Jiayan saw it clearly!

His pupils suddenly shrank slightly—

It was a small sword, with a metal body and a wooden handle, without a scabbard, like a child's toy, and like a key pendant for a secondary school boy—if it were an ordinary person, it would definitely think so.

He turned his head to look at Sister Man Xuan and Brother Feng on the side, and sure enough, they didn't care about it.

But he's different!

Zhu Jiayan saw that Yin Nuxia instantly put the small sword into his pocket and placed it very carefully, he speculated that the small sword really had a sharp edge, and it was probably not a plaything.

But he remained silent and walked up.

Seeing them approaching, Changyao Daoist took his eyes off Yin Nuxia, and took the initiative to greet Zhu Jiayan: "Coming?"

Zhu Jiayan was stunned for a moment, then suppressed the excitement in his heart, and nodded respectfully: "Here, third uncle." ”

Changyao Daoren glanced at the end of the street, saw that the group of elementary school students had not yet come, and he had not heard the school bell, and glanced at the few people around Zhu Jiayan, and already counted in his heart: "Live here today?"

Zhu Jiayan nodded: "Well! ”

Changyao Daoren smiled: "It's not my hotel, and you can't disturb me." ”

After speaking, he raised the gourd and poured a sip of wine.

put down the gourd, and saw that Zhu Jiayan was still standing on the side, so he raised the gourd again: "Take a bite?"

"Huh?"

Zhu Jiayan was a little excited and a little incredulous, he looked left and right, and pointed to himself: "Me?"

"Not you or who?"

"Thank you, Third Uncle!" Zhu Jiayan's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly took the wine gourd, and was stunned again, "Wait for me to drink like this?"

"Forehead ......" Changyao Dao's face darkened.

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I'm not disgusted with you, I'm afraid you will dislike me. Zhu Jiayan said, looked at Changyao Daoren's expression again, and hurriedly took the wine gourd and poured a big sip into his mouth, only to feel that the entrance was slightly spicy, but the throat was soft and smooth, and the mouth was full of sweetness.

At the same time, he seemed to feel that the wine gourd trembled when his lips were pressed against it, and the feeling was extremely clear, and it would never be an illusion!

But he wasn't surprised—no matter how strange these things were, they only confirmed what he thought!

So he remained silent.

"Good wine!"

After drinking, he respectfully handed the wine gourd back to Changyao Daoren, smashing his mouth and tasting the taste of wine.

Changyao Daoren took it and continued to sit at the door, watching the light of the distant sunset gild the side of the tall building with a layer of gold, and the cars and pedestrians were endless. He held the wine gourd and didn't know what he was thinking.

Feng Han looked at Zhu Jiayan a little strangely and said, "Jiayan, ID card." ”

"Oooh!"

Zhu Jiayan hurriedly took out his ID card, and then said to Changyao Daoren: "I...... I'll go up first. ”

Changyao Daoren nodded slightly: "Hmm~~"

Zhu Jiayan walked into the front desk and waited for check-in.

I don't know if it was because of the big sip of wine just now or because of the excitement, his face turned red, and his heart was very excited—the first time, the senior took the initiative to greet him for the first time, and not only that, but also invited him to drink for the first time, and the first time he didn't ask him to buy a pot helmet.

He felt ......

Wait!

Zhu Jiayan hurriedly took out the money and went to the door to buy two pot helmets, and then walked upstairs while gnawing.

Lin Yuanwu took the room card and rotated it skillfully in his hand, acting like a magician playing cards, while staring at Zhu Jiayan, who was eating with a mouth full of oil, and couldn't help but feel a little funny while worrying: "Is the wine delicious?"

"Delicious!"

"Is it really delicious?" Feng Han asked.

"The best wine I've ever drunk in my life!" Zhu Jiayan told the truth.

"Poof!" Peng Manxuan laughed again.

"This kid is stupid......" Feng Han shook his head - they had been coming to Anju Hotel a lot recently, but every time he came, he found that something was wrong with this kid. The strange thing is that he is usually fine in other places, but as soon as he arrives here, he becomes mentally retarded in seconds...... Licking a dog?

"Really!" Zhu Jiayan felt that his mouth was still filled with the smooth feeling of wine, but the taste of wine was all gone.

"I said that you shouldn't be a crush on someone's niece, that's why you come to listen to him tell stories every day and buy him a pot helmet to eat, right?" Feng Han suddenly asked, "But the girl surnamed Yin is really good, if you give that scar, it must be excellent...... Ouch!"

"Brilliant what?" Peng Manxuan asked.

"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."

"Impossible, don't talk nonsense. Zhu Jiayan said with a serious face.

His behavior made Feng Han and Peng Manxuan even more suspicious.

Lin Yuanwu also glanced at him lightly, thoughtful.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. Feng Han said, looked up at the ceiling again, and said in Zhu Jiayan's tone, "Good wine!"

"Hahahaha......"

"You don't believe it!"

"Well, I'll ask him later, where he made his wine. Feng Han said with a smile.

"Forget it, you can't ask what ......"

"Show your feet, hahahaha!"

And they all burst out laughing.

Except for Peng Manxuan, they all came from rich backgrounds, whether it is a limited edition wine produced by a famous French winery, or the best Moutai made decades ago, whether it is an Internet celebrity wine or a niche treasure, what have they never drunk? The best wine...... It's so gratifying!

Zhu Jiayan glanced at them and didn't speak, just sighed silently in his heart.

These brothers and sisters are sitting in the well and watching the sky......

PS: I recommend a book (the golden book has been written until now, it seems that it has never been done chapter push, usually there are some authors to change the chapter push, and gold is also politely declined, because I don't want some of the miscellaneous relationships between authors to affect everyone's perception.) Plus Jin himself is also more Buddhist, too lazy to pay attention to these. The author of this book and Gold don't know each other at all, and haven't said a word, so exclude any PY trading or anything like that. It's just that I've been reading gold recently, and I think it's pretty good-looking, but the results seem to be average, which should be the reason why it's relatively niche, so I'll recommend it to everyone.

It's farming, it's easy, there's no fantasy, there's nothing tiring to look at.

It's called "I'm a primitive".

Although it is a primitive society, it is really good-looking.