"I'm looking for someone to inquire."

The shopkeeper cheekily said: "I inquired about it all over and over again, and finally found out about the people with mules, and when I asked the surname Ye, I knew that it was you." ”

"Ugh."

Ye Jian is embarrassed, these years, people are not as good as mules.

The shopkeeper poked his head into the courtyard and looked: "It's finally here, why don't you invite my brother in and sit?" ”

"What's the matter with the shopkeeper?"

Ye Jian glanced at Xun Lin and Qian Er, who got out of the car later, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "I deliberately ran away, wouldn't it be just to ask for a quasi-letter?" ”

"Naturally, there are good things."

The shopkeeper saw that he didn't move, and was slightly dissatisfied: "It's a good thing that pie fell from the sky." ”

"Is your little girl there?"

Qian Er answered with a smile and secretly pulled the sleeve of Xia Lin's clothes.

"Yes."

Ye Jian looked at the two unfamiliar faces, and the vigilance in his eyes was obvious.

"This is Xun Lin, Master Xun."

Qian Er tugged on the sleeve of Xia Lin's shirt again, and gave him a look secretly.

Xun Lin ignored him, still holding his face, very dissatisfied with the Ye family's delay in replying to the letter.

The shopkeeper helplessly helped: "Master Xunlin has taken a fancy to your little girl's talent and intends to accept her as an apprentice." ”

"Master Xunlin?"

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment, rubbed his hands a few times, and asked curtly, "Is it famous?" ”

"Ahem."

Qian Er covered his mouth and coughed, almost laughing.

Xun Lin's cheeks instantly flushed, and a mouthful of old blood vomited in his throat.

The shopkeeper glanced at him sympathetically, and introduced with a smile: "Master Xunlin is a well-known painting master in Fengqi Kingdom, and a picture of Luoshen flying snow was auctioned for a sky-high price of 20 million taels of silver. ”

"Sss

Ye Jian took a breath of cool air, and his brain was stunned by the astronomical figure of 20 million taels.

"Dude."

The shopkeeper patted him on the shoulder, regaining a sense of superiority: "Now you can invite us in, right?" ”

*

"Xunlin is here?"

Lin Jingcheng accompanied Ye Junlan to laugh in the south house, and when he heard the word Xunlin, his good-looking eyebrows and eyes frowned slightly.

Ye Junlan smiled playfully: "It's the person who is in Kyoto City, chasing after you every day, and has to paint a portrait of you?" ”

"What is he doing here?"

Lin Jingcheng rubbed his eyebrows, revealing a little impatience.

The sword truthfully announced: "He came to take Yan Yatou as an apprentice." ”

"What?"

Ye Junlan was rarely surprised: "Yan Yatou is so talented in painting?" Can Xunlin come to the door in person? ”

"Xu is Brother Lin's idea."

Lin Jingcheng secretly guessed and stood up from the small collapse: "Let's go, let's go to the hall to have a lively look." ”

"Okay."

Ye Junlan had the heart to watch the play, and he agreed to be very refreshing.

*

Hall.

Xun Lin's face turned dark, and he didn't say a word from beginning to end, so that Qian Er's eyelids were about to cramp, and he didn't give him a response.

The roots of Qian Erqi's teeth itched, and he wanted to kick him.

Lin Jingcheng pushed Ye Junlan in, two picturesque teenagers, one handsome and one warm, brought dazzling brilliance to the humble house as soon as they appeared.

Xun Lin suddenly came to his senses, his eyes gathered and he stuck to the two of them, and he couldn't take his eyes off.

Lin Jingcheng's sword eyebrows frowned slightly.

Qian Er's heart trembled, and his feet moved quickly, blocking his vision.

Xun Lin's eyes darkened, and he looked at Qian Er's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Yan girl, come here."

Ye Junlan beckoned to Ye Xiuyan, called her to his side, and rubbed her little head dotingly.

It is clear that there is a calf protection.

Qian Er naturally knew his identity, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but shrink.