"Uh... Sir, your look tonight is very stylish......"

Jiang Tong had already looked straight, this "masked benefactor" was still masked tonight, but his navy blue brocade robe was wide open, and the pale yellow rushing gate robe was suddenly exposed inside, and the sailing warship on his chest was lifelike.

The masked man frowned slightly, in fact, he didn't understand what "fashionable" meant.

"And... What do you have on the ground? You're sitting in it... What about playing? ”

Jiang Tong looked confused.

The masked man sneered, "This is... Demon Formation ......"

Jiang Tong said suspiciously: "The current magic circle has advanced to this point?" Don't even need to post talismans? ”

The masked man paused, explaining, "Not all magic circles need to be attached. ”

Actually, this demon array needs to be pasted, but before he could paste it, he was interrupted by Jiang Tong, and he also blamed himself for forgetting to lock the door before. However, he felt that if he said that he didn't have time to post it, or was interrupted by Jiang Tong, it always seemed undignified, so he came up with an explanation that sounded official and high-end.

It turned out that this was the case, Jiang Tong understood, but she didn't know the situation, she only felt that this master was ...... Well, how do you say it, painting the ground as a prison, that's the word!

The masked man stood up, and there was an auxiliary spell on the door suit of the Rushing Gate, so it must be revealed when the formation was cast, and now that he had been bumped into by Jiang Tong, he would no longer hide it.

The masked man sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea, and drank it through the veil, Jiang Tong didn't understand how he did it, and sat down beside him with a look of surprise.

"Sir, were you entrusted by the head of the Jiang family to come to Jiang Qi's room to investigate the demons and evil spirits?"

"Below, come on your own."

"Tsk, so kind? Do you collect money? ”

"No."

Jiang Tong suddenly felt that this conversation was meaningless, in fact, the four immortal sects were not short of money at all, because the vast Shenzhou was rampant with demons, there were many evil and rotten streets, the people of Shenzhou worshiped immortals, and the number of monks with immortal roots was very small, so the people would always send a lot of food and clothing to the immortal gate, and many of these immortal masters were in the valley, and they didn't eat at all, even if they ate, they just tasted the taste.

Jiang Tong thought of a more interesting topic, "Hehe, sir, to be honest, why did you hide from me before?" Also, why did you ask about Tong Xiaoqian? ”

The masked immortal master clenched the teacup tightly, his eyebrows lowered, and his expression was indistinguishable.

"I know it even if I don't say it, haha......"

The masked man was stunned for a moment, and raised his eyes slightly to look at Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong said: "My mother, Tong Xiaoqian, was the Oiran of Wing Chun City back then, and she was the most beautiful woman in Wing Chun City, in fact, not only Wing Chun City, but also the most beautiful woman in Dongzhou and even the vast Shenzhou, don't you say?" ”

The masked man lowered his eyelashes again, and remained silent.

Jiang Tong looked at his eyes intently, and said in his heart: This person must be one of Tong Xiaoqian's fans, and he is a die-hard fan!

She involuntarily evoked a wicked smile, "Then, let me guess, you like Tong Xiaoqian, and you like it very much!" Hehe, it's nothing, my fair lady, good gentleman, even if she has a husband, you can love it, I have no opinion! ”

Die-hard fans were shocked.

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Jiang Tong was so surprised when he saw him, and wondered if his remarks were too unrestrained, after all, this vast Shenzhou was obviously still an oriental feudal society on the earth.

"That's... Sir, I didn't mean that... What I mean is that love is true, it's just that the people are gone, and we all have to look forward. ”

The masked man's eyes dimmed, and he bowed his head slightly, as if he was in a state of sadness.

He is really a die-hard fan, first there is a love seed in the city, and then there is a die-hard fan masked uncle, Jiang Tong sighed, this immortal in the vast Shenzhou, is really more infatuated than the other......

The room fell silent, Jiang Tong felt a little sleepy, and said to the masked man: "You are busy with you, I am going to sleep." With that, she left the stool and climbed onto Jiang Qi's bed.

Jiang Tong really didn't want to sleep in her bed, but there was no way.

The candle on the table, still burning, emitted a faint candle light, shining the masked man's eyes, Jiang Tong didn't notice that there was a little tear in those eyes.

"You kid, there are strangers in the room, how dangerous it is to go to bed like this."

Jiang Tong was lying on his side facing in, almost asleep, Leng Buding heard such a sentence behind him, first wondered how this person could say so many words, and then sweated again, and said: "Hey, you people, you are really feudal and rigid......

"Don't be so careless in the future."

"Oh, uncle, you are really verbose, you are a Rushing Gate Immortal Master, will you still plot against you? I think you're a very good person, and you remind me of Liu Xianyao's affairs, you are such a good person, can you not be like them, thinking about it all day long......"

"You kid, naturally it's harmless to be casual in front of me, but other men, absolutely not."

Jiang Tong was a little confused, this uncle spoke in an elder tone, if she hadn't known that her vast Shenzhou new father had been martyred for the bride's relatives, she would have almost regarded this person as the new father.

Jiang Tong fell asleep.

The next morning, Jiang Tong's eyes opened and he found that there was a mahogany box next to the pillow, which was the dowry money box she had left in front of Jiang Ling's house!

Jiang Tong was overjoyed, sat up with a bone, and picked up the mahogany box, huh? How is it a bit heavy?

Jiang Tong opened the box, and instead of gold and silver, it was a bunch of colorful pastries! There is also a note on it, which reads: I have no money, Xiaoqian loves to eat, give it to you.

Jiang Tong thought about it, could it be sent by Uncle die-hard fans? It's only possible that he's a good guy!

Jiang Tong only ate a dry steamed bun last night, and she was already so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, she couldn't wait to tear open the colored wrapping paper of the pastry on Jiang Qi's bed, and gnawed it up, sprinkling Jiang Qi's bed with dim sum crumbs, feeling proud, laughing while gnawing, squirting more dim sum crumbs when she smiled, she really wanted to see what Jiang Qi's expression was when she saw this scene.

As soon as she thought of Jiang Qi, she appeared, but saw the girl rushing into the house, with a green face and a pair of small eyes, "Jiang Tong! Get the hell out of here! ”

Jiang Tong smiled and squirted out another mouthful of crumbs.

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"You... You're not... Why do you live in that house......" Jiang Tong wrapped a snack in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"Get out!" Jiang Qi was hoarse, like a little shrew.

Jiang Tong was triumphant, slowly packed up the mahogany box and leftover snacks, scattered a bunch of dismantled wrapping paper on Jiang Qi's bed, grinned and grinned, climbed out of bed, and withdrew.

Behind him, there was also the roar of the little cousin, "Jiang Tong, you bastard!" Brute! Devil! ”

Hey, Jiang Tong sighed, how can Jiang Qi be the same as everyone else, always just a few words, monotonous and boring, I don't know what to update, haven't I evolved a new bastard for so many years?

Jiang Tong held the box and swayed to his original wing, and as expected, several Han servants blocked the door with their hands on their waists.

"Jiang Tong, the master said, you have ......"

"Stop!" Jiang Tong said: "You are no longer a member of the Jiang family, you can't live in the Jiang family's house, right?" ”

The big man who had just spoken was stunned, and then nodded.

"Well, goodbye."

Jiang Tong just came to confirm, and since it was confirmed, she had no choice but to leave.

She walked around to Jiang Ling's house and glanced at it from a distance, feeling a faint sour feeling in her heart for some reason.

That's it, it's not that I can't see it, let's go, Jiang Tong!

Holding a box of pastries, she walked out of the gate of Jiangfu and walked towards Liufu.

To be honest, she didn't know if she could live in a mixed room this time, so she gave it a try.