Donglai Country is a small border country located at the junction of the East and the West, with a small land area, but because it is located at the junction, it is a hub city between the East and the West, and the flow of people is frequent, so it is very developed and prosperous.

The location of this mission, Fanyi Tower, is here.

It took Dong Wusheng and the others about half a month to get here.

According to the plan, Dong Wusheng will go to Fanyi Lou to heat up the hot field, so that everyone knows that Fanyi Lou has recently come to a big customer, and by the way, he will first be familiar with everyone in Fanyi Lou, and when the time is almost right, Meng Zhuang enters, Dong Wusheng only needs to feel free to say that he wants to see if there are any new faces, so that the two can smoothly connect.

After arriving at the place, Dong Wusheng spent a week getting familiar with the current Oriental language.

Fortunately, although many pronunciations of the Oriental language have evolved in the past three hundred years, careful identification can still find the shadow of three hundred years ago, which makes it very easy for Dong Wusheng to learn, and a week is enough for her to master the current Oriental language proficiently.

"Let's go, Madara, let's go and see what beautiful men there are in the world three hundred years from now. ”

It's time to go on a mission, in order to conform to the schedule of the rich lady who is not doing her job, Dong Wusheng stayed up all night and then slept until the afternoon before getting up.

"Hmm, what's that look on your face, Madara, do you look like you're not happy with the way I look?"

Dong Wusheng raised his eyebrows and glared at him.

"This young lady is probably the first time I've seen the Oriental Panda. ”

They now live in a mansion provided by the local temple, Dong Wusheng lives in the main house where the eldest lady should live, and Madara lives in a room next to it as a Western friend of the eldest lady, at this time the two are standing in the courtyard, Meng Zhuang is walking from outside the courtyard, looking at Dong Wusheng's appearance, smiling and teasing.

Hearing Meng Zhuang call Madara "this young lady", Dong Wusheng couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, she pursed her lips, restrained her smile, she couldn't help it, and turned to find a mirror to hide her aunt's smile.

Seeing Dong Wusheng's subtle reaction, Meng Zhuang couldn't help but look at Ban a few more times, looking at the somewhat familiar face, an image flashed through Meng Zhuang's mind, he looked at Ban, looked up and down, and opened his eyes in surprise, "You ......"

Madara looked at him, smiled back politely, didn't say anything, and immediately turned his gaze away and looked at Dong Wusheng's door.

Meng Zhuang, who was ignored, didn't have any ideas, and it just so happened that if Madara accosted him at this moment, he really didn't know what to do.

He has always recognized people as his strength, and people who have met him have basically some impressions when they see it again, not to mention that at that time, Madara and Dong Wusheng seemed to have a very close relationship, and he also paid some attention to the young man who appeared next to Dong Wusheng, he didn't recognize it at first glance, but after a closer look, he found that it was not the brown-haired boy next to Dong Wusheng.

Originally, he wanted to pay more attention to this teenager and see this teenager as his competitor, but now it seems that maybe he doesn't need to?

Probably just Dong Wusheng's friend, right?

Meng Zhuang himself has forgotten how old he is, after his cultivation reaches a certain level, time seems to be frozen in people, over the years, in addition to cultivation, he is cleaning up calamities, three hundred years ago he made a big mistake in Dong Wusheng, and after knowing the truth, he can no longer find the person he has in mind.

His original intention in creating the temple was to make up for his mistakes back then, and at the same time, he also thought that the girl had been wandering around the world in search of calamity, and if he had kept looking for calamity, would he meet her one day?

He has lived for so many years, and he can be regarded as well-informed, and he has seen a lot of women's clothing lovers, many of whom are in pairs with women, just like ordinary girls stay with friends.

What do you mean by that word?

Male girlfriends?

This is probably the relationship between him and Dong Wusheng, right?

Thinking of this, Meng Zhuang's hostility towards Madara decreased a lot, and even the eyes that looked at Madara became much more friendly.

Madara: "......?"

It seems like...... What's not the same?

Madara, who inadvertently glanced at Meng Zhuang, turned his head slightly in a daze, and in just a moment, he left this matter behind.

Anyway, there are too many things he doesn't understand in this world, so if he doesn't understand it, he will put it first, and he will understand one day.

Meng Zhuang who noticed Madara's small movements: "......"

Well, I didn't pay attention to it before, but at this glance, this person actually looks quite ...... Lovely?

“......”

After Dong Wusheng found the mirror, he looked at his dark circles and felt that it was indeed a problem.

Although this looks more like a rich kid who doesn't do his job, it's always a bit unreasonable for the rich lady to even can't afford some powder.

But Dong Wusheng really can't afford it......

She borrowed a little rouge gouache from some of the female assistants sent by the temple to help, and asked them to help her put on a heavy makeup.

After putting on makeup and looking at her in the mirror, Dong Wusheng almost didn't recognize herself.

It can only be said that she may not be suitable for playing the role of a rich lady, if she doesn't wear makeup, she just looks a little fierce when she is expressionless, after wearing heavy makeup, with her eyes that are a little tired after all night, the whole world-weary and decadent mourning young woman.

Forget it, no matter what, can't the rich lady be a mourning young woman?

Dong Wusheng pushed open the door and walked out, and saw Madara and Meng Zhuang standing quietly in the courtyard, ignoring each other's meaning, and the air of embarrassment filled between the two.

Well...... Actually, I kind of want to laugh.

Dong Wusheng clenched his fist to the corner of his mouth and coughed, called out to Madara casually, and walked out.

Now is not the time for Meng Zhuang to appear, he probably has his own business to come over at this time, Dong Wusheng didn't care about him, and according to the address given, he called a carriage to send her and Madara to their destination.

Arrived at Fanyi Building, stand at the door and look at it, the whole building is a small wooden building, very antique, the people inside are also wearing retro oriental costumes at a glance, the skirt sleeves are brocade, the fragrance spreads out of the door, the fragrance is charming, and it has been appreciated at the door.

Dong Wusheng led the spot into it, and followed up like a bush of flowers, the green clothes were chic, the white clothes were dusty, the red clothes were gorgeous, the black clothes were cold, and the purple and red clouds around him floated by, dazzling to see, coupled with the smell of the tip of his nose, Dong Wusheng couldn't help but sneeze three times in a row.

Rubbing his nose, Dong Wusheng began to regret it a little.

This place doesn't seem to suit her, it's too noisy.

But after all, I didn't really come to enjoy it, I came to do the task, I didn't care about it when I was uncomfortable, I walked over and fell on the chaise longue, threw out a bag of coins on the low table, and the feet were also on the low table, and the old god was supporting his face on the ground, "Please come out of your most handsome Lang Jun here and let this girl take a look!"