"Okay."

"That's right, wash your hands and eat."

Jiang Bangsheng went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then sat opposite Jiang Hanyan.

As soon as she sat down, she saw the kiss marks on Jiang Hanyan's neck.

Jiang Bangsheng naturally knew what it was, and after living for five hundred years, it was the first time she had seen a live-action version of the kiss marks, and she had seen it on comics or TV before.

Jiang Hanyan saw that Jiang Wansheng had been staring at the kiss marks on her neck, she blushed and said, "What are you looking at, Shengsheng is not going to eat yet." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Wansheng picked up the chopsticks and buried himself in cooking.

Tang Zixian looked at Jiang Hanyan with an innocent face.

After eating, Jiang Hanyan found a white short-sleeved top for Jiang Bangsheng, and a pair of black hot girl shorts on the bottom.

After Jiang Bangsheng put it on, Jiang Hanyan looked at Jiang Bangsheng's long legs with envy, those legs were simply slender and straight. The key is also very white.

He wore a pair of white sneakers and a pair of matching socks.

"Shengsheng, you are simply white and beautiful, the only fly in the ointment is that your breasts are a little smaller."

Jiang Wansheng looked at her in the mirror, and didn't know why the appearance of this body was seven or eight points similar to her original appearance.

Playground.

"Is Shengsheng going bungee jumping?"

"Go."

Jiang Hanyan took Jiang Bangsheng's hand and came to the bungee jumping place, and the staff tied the rope to Jiang Bangsheng.

"Shengsheng, don't be afraid to believe that you can."

The corners of Jiang Wansheng's mouth hooked up a smile, and his expression was wanton, "Sixth sister, do you think I will be afraid?" ”

When the words fell, Jiang Bangsheng's body fell forward.

Jiang Wansheng didn't think it was fun, it wasn't as good as her feeling like she was flying in the air.

So after a round, she didn't play, and Jiang Hanyan went to jump with Tang Zixian.

When she got home, it was already ten o'clock, and Jiang Bangsheng washed up and went back to her room.

As soon as she entered the dark web, she saw a message.

[Banknote: Is the master here?] I would like to buy sunflower incense. 】

[Master Qian Xiang: Yes, the price is one billion. No counter-offers. 】

[Banknote: No problem, how long will it take to finish?] 】

[Master Qian Xiang: Give me the address, and I will send it to you the day after tomorrow. 】

[Banknote: How can you trouble you, master, give me an address and I'll get it. By the way, master, do you know how to make snow silkworm incense? 】

[Master Qian Xiang: Yes, how many boxes do you need? A box of fifty million. 】

[Banknote: I want two boxes, I'm sorry for you. 】

[Master Qian Xiang: Fog City, the entrance of the Fog Wind Community. See you at seven o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. 】

[Bill: Okay, Master.] 】

Jiang Wansheng turned off his mobile phone and was about to fall asleep, when a message from Jiang Yiwan came from his mobile phone [Shengsheng, when are you coming back?] Mom and Dad miss you. 】

[Jiang Wansheng: Sister, I'll go back the day after tomorrow. 】

[Jiang Yiwan: Okay, rest early, good night. 】

[Jiang Bangsheng: Well, you too. 】

The next day, Jiang Bangsheng got up early in the morning to buy medicinal herbs to make incense, and it was already twelve o'clock at noon after finishing the sunflower incense, and then she used the afternoon time to make the two boxes of snow silkworm incense that the banknote asked for.

Soon the day of delivery arrived.

Jiang Bangsheng stood at the entrance of the Wufeng Community with a red plastic bag in his hand, and the plastic bag contained three transparent boxes.

A boy wearing pink short sleeves and carrying a large black schoolbag also stood at the gate of the foggy wind community.

He looked left and right and didn't see the older old man, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Master Qian Xiang.

[Banknote: Master Qian Xiang, where are you when I arrive? 】

Jiang Wansheng glanced at the young man who had just come over, the young man's complexion was very yellow, and he was wearing a pink short-sleeved shirt.

[Master Qian Xiang: You wear pink short sleeves? 】

[Bill: Yes, Master, did you see me?] Where are you? 】