Chapter 448: If only Xing Xing were here

Yan Jin dug all the way and didn't stop until his bags were full again. Looking at the materials that took up more than half of his bag, Yan Jin smiled with a satisfied face, extremely proud.

Wang Buqi saw her smile, and he laughed even deeper.

He felt that Yan Jin looked good when she smiled, much better than not laughing, and she should smile more.

Yan Jin found that Wang Buci smiled even deeper, and her heart chuckled.

"Don't dig anymore?" Wang Buqi walked over and asked softly, "Don't dig again?"

Yan Jin got goosebumps and quickly shook his head: "Enough is enough, there is no place to put it." ”

Wang Buqi began to untie his mustard seed bag: "Mine is for you." ”

Yan Jin was so frightened that he jumped two steps away and looked at him with a frightened expression: "Don't!"

Wang Buxi was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that her smile disappeared, he felt a little lost in his heart: "What are you afraid of me doing?"

Yan Jin was entangled for a moment, and replied honestly: "It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's just that the way you look will make me mistakenly think that you like me." ”

Wang Buqi's face turned red all of a sudden.

God, this woman, she really wants her life directly!

"I ...... How can I have it!" Wang Buxi let go of the hand that was about to untie the bag, rubbed his hands together, and his face was full of crampedness: "I just ...... Didn't you let me go to labor camp? I wronged you before, and I want to make amends to you now. ”

Yan Jin breathed a sigh of relief, feelings are like this!

"That's not the case with labor reform, hey!" Yan Jin walked over and patted Wang Buxi's shoulder with a big grin: "You just need to help me do things honestly, you don't have to do anything superfluous." Besides, I've dug you up like this, even if you don't work hard, it's enough. ”

Wang Buzhi was excited, and subconsciously blurted out: "No!"

Yan Jin was full of question marks: "No, you go back to be your national teacher, isn't it?"

Wang Buqi hung his head and shook it, his face was flushed, he secretly glanced at Yan Jin, his eyes flashed and said: "If the national teacher doesn't do it, I want to follow you through labor." ”

Yan Jin shuddered unconsciously, shouldn't this guy be a trembling M, right? She felt that since she came to Chunzhou, there was no normal person in Chunzhou.

"What's that...... Why don't you go back first?" Yan Jin asked cautiously, "Have you finished suppressing your cultivation?" I also need a quiet environment here to study the red root grass. ”

Wang Buxi hurriedly said: "Then let's go back to the house, I'll wait for you in the hall, you can pick a room to go in, I won't disturb you." ”

The two returned together, without saying anything all the way, and after entering the small gate of the garden, Yan Jin asked No. 1 in his mind: "Which one to choose?"

No. 1 little pot friend yelled hurriedly: "It's the one on the left." ”

As soon as he entered the back door, there was only one door on the left-hand side, and Yan Jin pointed to the door casually and said, "Let's go here." ”

Wang Buxi looked at the door and hesitated a little: "But this is the tool room, and I usually put the tools for making flowers and plants here, and I haven't cleaned them." ”

Yan Jin pushed open the door and swept out all the things in the house with a cleaning technique: "Okay, you have nothing to do." ”

Wang Buqi watched the door close in front of his eyes, silently packed up the tools piled up on the ground, thought about it, went to another room to get seeds, and went back to the garden to replenish flowers.

Yan Jin entered the house and began to walk around the room until he saw a pale yellow patch on a wooden board in the lower left corner of the room, and then stopped.

"This is it, host!" Little Friend No. 1 explained carefully: "This is Guan Shan Venerable's personal mark. ”

Yan Jin looked at it carefully, and the mottled seemed to be in the shape of a flower.

“...... Guan Shan Zunzun is a woman?"

"No, Guan Shan Zunzun is a man. ”

Yan Jin: "...... Then he's really emotional. ”

Little Pot Friend No. 1 was puzzled: "What does it mean to be emotional?"

Yan Jin twitched the corners of her mouth, it's really hard to explain, but a big man, with a flower as a mark, shouldn't he be a sensitive man like Chunzhou National Teacher?

It's no wonder that Wang Buqi was able to unlock the barrier of the Shan Zunzun, and these two people were popular.

Under the guidance of No. 1, Yan Jin injected earth-based spiritual power into the mottled place, and soon she felt a fluctuation around her, and soon the appearance of the room changed.

The room that was originally empty is now full of jade books, but they are not organized, and it looks very messy.

Yan Jin looked at the room, her head was big.

Isn't a man who clearly marks a flower like Wang Buci and just dots everything in an orderly and orderly manner?

This chaotic style like a typhoon crossing doesn't look like a delicate man with flowers as a mark. There wasn't even a bookshelf in the whole room, and all the books and jade slips were piled up on the floor!

Yan Jin took a deep breath: "Okay, where are the notes that recorded the red root grass?"

One: "I don't know. ”

Yan Jin: ......

It's going to be found when to go!

"You know this is his study, how can you not know where the book is. ”

One: "I know this is the study because these tricks don't work for me. I'm not familiar with Guan Shanzun. ”

Yan Jin wants to cry, is it possible to take these books back and read them slowly?

Even if she wants to take it back, the position of her bag is not enough, the book and the jade slip are the same, and it is not like the fairy grass material can be stacked to 999.

This book all over the ground, the jade slips all over the ground, to say the least, it will cost thousands of grids!

Yan Jin thought for a moment and began to sort out his mustard seed bag.

For things like this that need to occupy a lot of grids, it is more appropriate to use a mustard bag to pack them, and the mustard bags on your body are just filled with materials, which is more suitable for stuffing into the bag.

Fortunately, the things in the mustard seed bags were all purchased by bulk auction, so Yan Jin went to the mall to buy ten open-hole props, and soon vacated all the mustard seed bags around him.

Next, she threw all the books and jade slips into the mustard seed bag until all the mustard seed bags around her were full, and there was still more than half of the mustard seed bag on the ground.

Yan Jin sat slumped on the ground, looking at the rest of the book, and wanted to cry.

What should I do? At this time, it is not appropriate to go out and find Wang Buxi to borrow a mustard seed bag.

After all, people have lived here for so long, and they haven't broken the barrier of this study, and they broke it when they came up, which is not easy to explain.

Xing Xing had given her three empty mustard seed bags before, but the space was large enough, but she left Lian Yu as auction funds before leaving, and now the bags are not around.

"Alas...... If only Xing Xing were here. Yan Jin sat on the ground and sighed.

The air around her suddenly distorted, and Xing Xing appeared in front of her with an excited face: "Master, Xing Xing is here!"

Yan Jin kicked him in fright, Xing Xing turned three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and smashed into the wall with a bang.