"Come in and talk about it." After Mo Wanjin let Shen Yuanzhu in, she closed the door and window tightly.

Shen Yuanzhu sat down at the table, but his eyes still couldn't leave Mo Wanjin. Waiting for Mo Wanjin to sit down, he spoke: "Wanjin, I ......"

"Before you speak, drink your saliva." Mo Wanjin poured a cup of tea for Shen Yuanzhu.

Shen Yuanzhu finished drinking and wanted to continue, but was interrupted by Mo Wanjin, "Have you eaten enough for dinner?" You can taste this dim sum, it tastes good. ”

"I ......"

Mo Wanjin seemed to glance at Shen Yuanzhu very casually, Shen Yuanzhu was a little foggy, but he couldn't help but answer, so he had to nod, "I'm full." Wanjin I ......"

"That's good." Mo Wanjin interrupted again and took out an ancient fan that was already broken, "Brother Shen, this is the fan I got by accident, I heard that you like this, so I want to show it to you." ”

Shen Yuanzhu took the fan and looked at it, but his mind was not on it at all.

Mo Wanjin suddenly narrowed her eyes.

After a while, Shen Yuanzhu's eyes became more and more distracted, and his mind drifted farther and farther away, and Mo Wanjin's crisp voice pulled Shen Yuanzhu back.

"Brother Shen, what's so wonderful about this ancient fan? Can you tell me about it? ”

"I ......" Shen Yuanzhu looked at the fan in his hand in a daze.

Shen Yuanzhu seemed to have suddenly discovered something, and stood up, "Where did you get this fan?" ”

Mo Wanjin frowned slightly, "I got it from a master." ”

"Master......" Shen Yuanzhu sat down again and muttered.

"What's so mysterious about this fan?"

"I don't know very well, it seems to have been taken from which ancient ruins." Shen Yuanzhu looked at the fan carefully, and his serious expression was very different from before.

Mo Wanjin didn't expect it, and looked at the fan in surprise, "Ancient ruins? ”

"Yes." Shen Yuanzhu nodded and studied the fan again.

"Then Brother Shen, this fan looks very ordinary, it doesn't seem to be anything special?" Mo Wanjin frowned slightly.

"Hmm...... According to my experience, this ancient fan should have come from the battlefield of ancient times, and it should be a weapon used by some master. ”

Mo Wanjin raised her eyebrows, and there was a faint sound on the roof.

"Who?!" Shen Yuanzhu, as a master of silence, naturally sensed this movement, and suddenly understood why Mo Wanjin didn't let him talk about that matter before.

"Brother Shen, everyone is gone, you sit down." Mo Wanjin said, "By the way, what are you looking for me?" ”

Shen Yuanzhu put down the fan, his expression became serious, and he looked at her with a pair of deep eyes, "Wanjin, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

Seeing Shen Yuanzhu's rare serious and serious look, Mo Wanjin couldn't help but sit upright, and her face also showed seriousness, "As long as it is within my ability, even if I gamble with this life, I will help you." ”

"Thank you," Shen Yuanzhu paused and continued, "But it shouldn't be that you don't have to gamble your life. ”

Just kidding, if Mo Wanjin died halfway, then Luo Xinchen would not have to eat him alive, and even a happy death would be light!

Besides, if he really needed it, he wouldn't have come to Mo Wanjin.

"Wan Jin, I want to tell you a secret."

"Secret?"

Shen Yuanzhu nodded solemnly and deliberately lowered his voice, "I have never mentioned this matter to anyone. ”

"I understand."