Chapter Twenty-Seven: Jiang's Jiang Xiaowei
Following Zhao Ping, Wang Yi walked into a simple meeting hall in the middle of the camp. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
"Brother Wang, wait a minute, someone has already gone to inform Fairy Jiang, I believe it will come soon" Looking at the empty hall, Zhao Ping said helplessly.
"Hmm," Wang Yi replied indifferently
A quarter of an hour later, a woman in red arrived.
Wang Yi looked back and saw that the woman was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a beautiful face, snowy skin, a pair of apricot yellow eyes, and an innocent smile on her face, showing two cute little dimples.
For this woman, Wang Yi is still impressed, seeing that she is the so-called nominal leader, Wang Yi is not very strange, after all, it can be seen that she is not simple just by the utensils on her body.
'Fairy Jiang, are you back' Seeing the woman in red walking in, Zhao Ping hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"Well, he's the new guy?" Jiang Xiaowei pointed at Wang Yi with her delicate jade fingers and said. There is a kind of innocence in the simple actions, which makes people can't help but think of her as a child who is ignorant of the world, but Wang Yi does not dare to underestimate her, after all, an innocent child cannot become the leader of so many monks, although it may only be nominal.
"Yes, my name is Wang Yi, and I am a newcomer" Without waiting for Zhao Ping to answer, Wang Yi replied directly.
Hearing Wang Yi's words, Jiang Xiaowei looked at Wang Yi with big watery eyes for a while, didn't speak, walked straight to the main seat and sat down, leaning her little head, dragging her cheeks with her jade hands, as if she was thinking seriously about something, which made people unbearable to disturb.
After about thirty breaths, Jiang Xiaowei, who had been contemplative, suddenly stood up, walked in front of Wang Yi, took out a demon pill from the storage ring and handed it to Wang Yi.
"This is for you, it's a benefit for you to join us," his voice was low with a hint of sweetness.
Wang Yi looked at Jiang Xiaowei, who was trying to put on a pretty face, and couldn't help but have a trace of waves in his calm heart, and took the demon pill handed by Jiang Xiaowei, Wang Yi said
"Thank you, Miss Jiang, I have instructions in the future, but I will be sent."
"Well, then you go down with this Zhao Ping, and let him take you to find a place to live."
"Okay, Brother Wang, please come with me" Zhao Ping, who had not spoken all this time, said, and then left the conference hall with Wang Yi directly.
Looking at the back of Wang Yi and the two leaving, Jiang Xiaowei's originally innocent face showed a trace of cunning, and a little pink fox that ran out of nowhere got into her arms and enjoyed her touching.
"Brother Wang, what do you think of Fairy Jiang?" Zhao Ping asked as if unintentionally.
"Oh, Fairy Jiang is very cute, and the people are also very good," Wang Yi said with a slight hint of fascination on his face.
"Brother Wang, although Fairy Jiang is good, it's not for you and me to get involved," Zhao Ping said solemnly.
Hearing this, Wang Yina still didn't understand that Zhao Ping was afraid that he would be infatuated with Jiang Xiaowei, so he leaned towards Jiang Xiaowei completely
"Oh, Brother Zhao, why is that?" Wang Yi pretended to be unclear and asked, and there was just a hint of doubt on his face.
"Brother Wang, don't you know, Fairy Jiang was born in the Jiang family of Qingyu Island, the Jiang family is a big family with a large number in the East China Sea, and the real people of the Yuan Shen are in charge of the clan, which has been inherited for thousands of years without falling, and the heritage is profound, which is by no means comparable to you and me. ‘
"Oh, is this true?' Wang Yi returned in surprise, as if he was shocked by Jiang Xiaowei's family background, in fact, through the utensils on Jiang Xiaowei's body, Wang Yi knew that she had a deep background, which was not unexpected by him.
"Of course, Brother Wang can understand why I said that."
"Thank you Brother Zhao for your guidance, otherwise the younger brother may make a big mistake, it doesn't matter to the younger brother himself, if it affects the family, the younger brother doesn't know how to deal with himself" Wang Yi replied with a sincere face.
"Brother Wang doesn't have to be like this, you and I came to this demon island together, and we should take care of each other," Zhao Ping said cheerfully
"Naturally, naturally, I will have to take care of Brother Zhao in the future."
"Okay, you and I don't need to say it politely, I'll take you to where you live, there are still a few small cabins in the north, so Brother Wang will go wherever he goes."
Wang Yi naturally nodded in agreement.
When he arrived at the cabin in the north, Zhao Ping said goodbye and left, looking at the back of Zhao Ping leaving, Wang Yi's calm face showed a sneer, hoping that Zhao Ping could be smart and not do unwise things, otherwise。。。。。
Seeing Zhao Ping's figure completely disappear from sight, Wang Yi turned around and walked into his cabin.
The furnishings in the cabin are very simple, only a wooden bed, a table, two chairs, and other than that, there is nothing else, Wang Yi doesn't care about this, although he is not the kind of person who advocates pure cultivation, but he can endure such days, not to mention that there are only a few days.
Sitting on the simple chair, Wang Yi took out the demon pill given by Jiang Xiaowei, Wang Yi always felt that there was something wrong with this demon pill, and looked at it carefully, Wang Yi did not find any problems, as if this was just an ordinary middle-level little demon pill.
Looking at the ordinary demon pill in his hand, Wang Yi always felt inappropriate in his heart, Wang Yi never despised his feelings, and after thinking for a while, Wang Yi directly released a trace of divine sense.
Under the observation of Wang Yi's divine sense, the demon pill was no longer hidden, Wang Yi clearly noticed that a layer of fine particles was attached to the surface of the demon pill, which was so small that it could not be detected by the naked eye, and more importantly, Wang Yi found that this kind of small particles also appeared on his hands.
Although Wang Yi didn't know what this small particle was, Wang Yi knew that it was by no means a good thing.
Walking out of the cabin, Wang Yi walked to the big wooden barrel in front of the house, washed his hands with water, but Wang Yi found that the water could not wash off the small particles on his hands at all, and returned to the house, Wang Yi pondered for a while, luck in the palm of his hand, under the precise control of his divine sense, finally removed the small particles.
Discovered the method of removing small particles, Wang Yi immediately settled down, carefully studied the small particles, Wang Yi suspected that this should be some kind of pollen, Wang Yi smelled a faint fragrance from it, if it weren't for Wang Yi's body after the Immortal Sword many times of training, and the intention to smell it, Wang Yi would probably ignore the past, because the fragrance was too light, almost to the point of being inaudible.
With these discoveries, Wang Yi guessed that this small particle of suspected pollen should be a marker used to determine the whereabouts of the monk, and it should be harmless in itself, otherwise some monk would have discovered the inappropriateness a long time ago.
Thinking about these clearly, Wang Yi suddenly felt certain in his heart, and with an idea, Wang Yi took the demon pill in his hand again and touched it carefully for a while, so that his hands could be re-infected with small particles suspected of pollen, after all, if Jiang Xiaowei lost her grasp of her whereabouts, she would definitely be suspicious, this is not what Wang Yi wants.
In a short period of time, Wang Yi doesn't plan to turn his face with Jiang Xiaowei and the others, after all, the Thunder Demon Eagle is not easy to deal with.