Right now, the little monk was alone in the room, looking resentful.

Just when he didn't know what to do, there was a sound of footsteps outside, followed by a knock on the door.

Fanyin stepped forward to open the door, and saw an unfamiliar face.

"You are?"

"I'm Yunluo's cousin." Yin Junxiang looked at this little monk with clear eyebrows, and a smile bloomed on his face. "Little Master, my cousin asked me to take you out for a walk."

Fanyin looked at Yin Junxiang with some suspicion.

After being abandoned by his master, he no longer trusted anyone, except for Yin Yunluo!

Looking at the appearance of this little monk, Yin Junxiang chuckled. "I'm really Yunluo's cousin, I don't believe you ask anyone else."

At this time, the maid who served Fanyin came over, saw that it was Yin Junxiang, and hurriedly saluted. "Hello, Third Young Master."

Seeing this, the little monk of Sanskrit believed Yin Junxiang.

He looked up, his eyes curled in a beautiful arc, and his eyes were full of anticipation. "Is it really Yunluo Shifu who asked you to play with me?"

"Of course." Yin Junxiang nodded. "Little Master, my cousin said that you have been bored enough in this house, let me take you out for a walk."

Excitement flashed on the face of the little monk of Fanyin again, "Okay! ”

He turned around, grabbed a few things he had brought with him, and then left the door without doing anything. "That'...... Let's go! ”

Yin Junxiang felt a burst of pride in his heart.

I originally thought that fooling him might take some energy, but who would have thought that this little monk would be so easy to deceive!

There was a slight treachery on his face.

Immediately, he turned his head and commanded the maid in a deep voice. "Don't tell anyone about me going out with the little master for the time being, you know?"

When he said this, his voice was very low, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his tone.

The maid didn't expect this, and the whole person shuddered, and then nodded again and again. "Yes, the slave knows!"

At this point, Yin Junxiang took Sanskrit out with confidence.

……

On the street, it was lively.

This is the first time that Sanskrit has wandered the streets of the Red Flame Country!

He looked around with curiosity, his eyes full of interest.

Once upon a time in the Brahma Pavilion, Master rarely let him come out.

The few times the digits came out, they just went to Qingling Town to find people.

Right now, I finally have the opportunity to visit here, and Sanskrit is very excited.

"Where was the little master before?" Along the way, Yin Junxiang chatted with Fanyin with a pair, and suddenly, he asked this sentence.

Fanyin's expression froze, and there was a little frustration in his eyes, and he didn't speak.

Seeing that Fanyin didn't speak, Yin Junxiang didn't ask much.

"Hey, little master, there are a lot of people over there, let's go there and have a look."

Fanyin looked in the direction Yin Junxiang pointed, and sure enough, he saw a group of people gathered there not far away.

He nodded and walked forward.

At this moment, he didn't realize that Yin Junxiang behind him was full of weirdness.

didn't know at all that just after he moved forward, Yin Junxiang suddenly turned his head and signaled to a group of people on both sides of the road......

Sanskrit continued to walk forward.

He struggled to see the crowd, and at this moment, suddenly a hand covered his mouth and nose from behind.

And then ...... A pungent smell comes in!

This, if it is a normal situation, Sanskrit sound can be completely avoided.

However, now Sanskrit Yin's mind has long been diverted by the events in front of her.

Therefore, without waiting for him to struggle, his whole body fell into a coma.