As soon as Zhang Qixun put the box beside him, he heard a noise not far away.

You don't have to turn your head to look at him, you know that he is one of the protagonists recorded in Daddy's baby notes - Wu Xiaoxie, nicknamed Xiao Tianzhen, known as Little Third Master.

Zhang Qixun is sitting upright, and the main plot is about to begin.

An ox cart walked slowly downhill, followed by five people, all of them thin and strong, most of them tall, with large backpacks on their backs.

The one with the most tender face never stopped talking all the way, and kept chattering and asking questions, like a curious baby.

The slope was not long, and in a few minutes, the five men followed the ox cart driver to the mountain stream.

"Yo, third master, there's someone there."

The sturdiest strong man inside saw Zhang Qixun shrunk behind the backpack in black overalls.

This person is the third master's subordinate, called Da Kui, who is a small thief and is so blind and big.

Wu Sanye took a look, and there was indeed a person who shrank behind a big black backpack and couldn't see his face.

Wu Sanye made a look, Da Kui understood in seconds, and immediately ran over, patting the man's shoulder with his big hand, "Hey, buddy, you're alone." ”

Zhang Qixun lifted a slit in his eyes and glanced at it coldly.

Before he could speak, Da Kui, who was looking at him, suddenly groaned.

"It turned out to be a little girl!" Da Kui immediately folded his hands and bowed, "I'm sorry, sister, I was clumsy and mistaken big brother." ”

"......" Zhang Qixun's eyebrows immediately became sharp, and he stood up, "Who are you talking about, little girl?" Blind your dog's eye? ”

Da Kui was originally half-squatting, but he was so startled by Zhang Qixun's sudden voice and movements that he fell back and squatted, staring at the dog on the spot, pointing at him with one hand and stammering; "You...... You ......"

Zhang Qi glanced at him, snorted coldly, and the big man of more than one meter eight stared at Da Kui condescendingly, with a sense of oppression.

To be honest, although Zhang Qixun's appearance is a little glamorous, he thinks that he will never be mistaken for a woman, and he can only say that Da Kui is really clumsy.

Seeing that something was wrong here, Wu Sanye scolded secretly, stepped forward with a smiling face, and when he saw Zhang Qixun's face, he was suddenly shocked and took a breath of cool air.

Thinking that he Wu San Province has been traveling south and north for so many years, what kind of beauty has not been seen, this comparison, those so-called beauties in the past have directly lost their scum.

The person in front of him looks very young, estimated to be less than twenty years old, visually one meter eighty-two tall, with a tall posture, his face is the kind of standard melon seed face that is rarely seen in men, with a little unruly eyebrows, there is no smile in the peach blossom eyes, his eyes are sharp, and there is a strangely styled earring on the right earlobe, and he still has long hair!

With such a stunning appearance, it's no wonder that Da Kui mistook him for a girl.

But this matter is also their fault, and any big man will be angry when he is said to be a girl.

"Ahem, little brother." Wu Sanye coughed to cover up his gaffe, and discussed, "This matter is not our fault, I asked my brother to apologize to you, this matter is over, how about it?" ”

Is Zhang Jixun the kind of person who is unforgiving?

Hey, he's really.

However, if he wants to complete the task, he must get close to Wu Xiaoxie, with Wu Sanye, an old fox in the middle, he must not even be able to touch Wu Xiaoxie's hair.

So take advantage of this time to get off the donkey and hand it to Wu Sanye a good impression, and it will be easier to contact in the future.

So Zhang Qixun smiled, the ice melted instantly, and the surrounding aura was much smoother.

"I'm not a person who is unforgiving, and if I apologize, it's over."

Wu Sanye saw that he was easy to speak, and his heart was also relieved a lot, and he turned his head to see Da Kui, who was still sitting on the ground stupidly, and went up with a kick, and scolded: "What are you doing stupidly?" Don't give people compensation for their little brothers. ”

Da Kui got up in a daze, glanced at Zhang Jixun cautiously, and apologized with a hum.

Zhang Qixun waved his hand to accept.

The other three were standing on the side just now, and when they saw that the conflict was resolved, they came over with a smile.

Panzi talked to the old man pulling the ox cart and asked when the boat would come.

Wu Xiaoxie stole a glance at Zhang Qixun, and then glanced at Zhang Qiling, a cool brother with a hood and a paralyzed face, and secretly smacked his tongue in his heart.

Obediently, he has always boasted that although he is not extremely handsome, he is also a handsome little guy, and now it is really an eye-opener, these two guys are a beautiful and handsome, which can be called the best in the world.

Especially the beautiful one, the more you look at it, the more amazing it becomes.

Forget about the handsome one, although he looks very good-looking, he is cold and cold, he didn't hear a word from the other party along the way, and he was just a stuffy oil bottle.

Wu Xiaoxie scolded in his heart, and suddenly saw the beautiful one smiling at him.

Wu Xiaoxie's brain melon almost crashed.

When Wu Xiaoxie observed them, Zhang Qixun was not idle.

At first glance, Wu Xiaoxie is the kind of cub who has not experienced social beatings, handsome appearance, a little childish, with a moderate skeleton, a height of one meter eight to the right, and a bookish breath all over his body.

Zhang Qixun touched his chin, well, it's quite cute.

The gaze shifted to the back again.

The little brother is worthy of the double ceiling of combat power and appearance in the notes, not to mention the combat effectiveness for the time being, just this appearance, he is a cold and beautiful man.

Dressed in a navy blue hooded jumpsuit, with white skin and black hair, he has a tall figure, and carries a black gold ancient knife wrapped in black cloth on his back.

What attracted Zhang Qixun the most was his eyes.

The eyelids drooped slightly, the dark pupil color, as if the ancient well was as silent as no waves, the light refracted into it could not set off a trace of waves, from the inside to the outside exuded a dusty indifference, as if nothing could enter it.

Xu is Zhang Qixun has been staring for a long time, and those eyes suddenly moved, lifted his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Qixun, without waves, and then lowered again.

"Hiss......" Zhang Qi looked for a spirit, secretly pinched his thigh, and didn't dare to look at it again.