Hearing this, Dao Tianjun raised his eyebrows.
"Don't you want me to go."
Originally, the couple hated themselves, but during this period of time, she was not serious about herself and still had a good conversation with herself.
Is it because she is fascinated by her own greatness?!
Dao Tianjun thought evil in his heart.
"However, I'm not going to leave. The holy land of yaochi should have an industry here. Do you mind if I live and eat for free for a while." Dao Tianjun said frankly without waiting for Shuanger to speak.
Wen Yan.
Hearing this, Shuanger wrinkled Joan's nose and hummed.
"Really shameless."
The saint of yaochi once again had a new understanding of Dao Tianjun's directness.
"Naturally, you are most welcome," said elder Biqing
For Dao Tianjun to have more contact with them, she can't wait so. How can she push Dao Tianjun out.
"Thank you very much, elder Biqing." Dao Tianjun said.
After thanking, Dao Tianjun stopped the three women who were going to the holy land of yaochi in the giant city.
"Tianjun Taoist friend, is there anything else?"
The voice of the saint of yaochi was confused.
It's not just her. Shuanger and the elder Bi Qing are all like this. They wonder if this person who has an eccentric style and can't find a track has any other strange requirements.
Everything was as they expected.
Dao Tianjun said something that made them stunned.
"Can I borrow your veil?"
Shuanger's small eyes blinked, and Shui Lingling's eyes looked unspeakably surprised, absent-minded, and speechless.
What is the veil of the saint of yaochi.
It's a personal thing, a woman's personal thing.
In the professor's concept of yaochi holy land, this is a very conservative thing. After all, it is something in close contact with the face. It's not too much to say it's a personal thing.
But now a man borrowed her personal belongings from the saint of yaochi.
How not to surprise them.
Even elder Biqing, an old antique who has lived for a long time, is absent-minded.
The saint of yaochi stood still. She didn't know how to speak.
"Why, where did I say something wrong?" Dao Tianjun didn't know what he said, but he also saw that he said something wrong, otherwise the atmosphere wouldn't be so strange.
"Don't you know that the veil is equal to the intimate thing of my woman."
The saint of yaochi asked back. She recited the meditation formula and calmed down.
In the final analysis, she is a saint, her mind is far better than her peers, and even much better than some of the older generation.
This will change the way. Tianjun is confused.
Is there another saying and operation?
He thought it was nothing. After all, the saint of yaochi borrowed her black robe. It doesn't mean that she doesn't mind such a thing. It's nothing to borrow a veil now.
In fact, Dao Tianjun didn't know that the black robe was just the clothes reserved by the saint of yaochi.
I didn't wear it. The fragrance is also because it is contaminated with other clothes.
"I'm abrupt," said Tao Tianjun.
There was a kind of helplessness on his face. Immediately, he looked at the saint of yaochi and said again, "do you have a spare, the kind of veil you haven't brought, as long as it can be the same as your veil."
Wen Yan.
This is the quiet saint of yaochi, and she stays again.
She doesn't know what to say.
"You are a wooden head." Shuanger stared with disdain on his face.
Wipe.
Dao Tianjun almost didn't jump up. Was he despised by a little girl.
"I have to use some things to say so," Dao Tianjun explained.
"Can you tell me why?"
The saint of yaochi also asked.
"Sell bamboo rats."
"Hmm?! what did you say, Taoist friend?"
"Sell bamboo rats."
……
The saints of yaochi, including the elder Bi Qing, were stunned.
They really don't understand Tao Tianjun's brain circuit. It's too weird. Did they borrow the veil in order to sell the "bamboo mouse" in his mouth? What a strange thing to do.
Now.
Shuanger felt a burst of dry mouth.
Dao Tianjun's explanation was so pale and strange that she couldn't think about what it was.
"Although the veil is a personal thing, it should not be really as private as blasphemy pants and belly pocket. I'll borrow it once and return it to you at that time."
Immediately, Dao Tianjun said again, with a serious face.
The air is so dry and the atmosphere is so embarrassing.
The saint of yaochi took a deep breath.
If she hadn't had a veil, she would be almost like Shuanger now. At the moment, Shuanger had covered her little face and didn't know how to speak.
No one said anything about blasphemy pants and belly pockets in front of a holy virgin.
And serious!
If Dao Tianjun had no profane color on his face, no obscenity, and he was definitely not joking, now he might have been directly left here, and the three of them, the saint of yaochi, went away.
"I see."
As Tao Tianjun said, the veil is really not a private thing compared with those two things.
"Elder Biqing," said the saint of yaochi, and stopped the elder.
They walked aside.
Dao Tianjun was surprised, "what do they do?"
Facing Dao Tianjun's inquiry, Shuanger didn't reply.
"Little friend, this is the veil you want. There is one requirement that no one should know that this is from my holy land of yaochi."
Said elder Biqing.
After that, she handed the veil to Dao Tianjun.
Behind the elder Bi Qing, the saint of yaochi was silent.
"Haole, this must be no problem." Dao Tianjun naturally understood that if it was a private thing, if it was known to the outside world, the innocence of the saint of yaochi would not be clear.
Just.
Is this really so private? I'm too ashamed to bring it to me and ask others to pass it on to me.
Dao Tianjun was puzzled.
But forget it, he's too lazy to think so much.
"Then we'll go our separate ways here. When I finish the big thing, I'll go to the holy land of yaochi to find you."
Finish.
Tao Tianjun went away.
On the spot, the saint of yaochi looked at the back of Dao Tianjun, "elder Biqing, let's go and have a look."
"Go, be sure to have a look." after Dao Tianjun disappeared, Shuanger regained his liveliness and was not embarrassed.
She was extremely curious about what Dao Tianjun was going to do.
"Go."
There was only such a short word from the elder Biqing. She was full of curiosity.
The other side.
Wearing a black robe, Dao Tianjun took up his hat, covered his face with a veil, and pulled the brim down to cover his face.
Giant city, near the elixir conference.
It became more and more lively. Friars from the five regions came here. From time to time, they could see magnificent cheluan in the sky.
Many people don't care about Dao Tianjun's dress.
There are many such people, especially on such days, Dao Tianjun appeared in the city and really carried a cage of dozens of bamboo rats in his hand
……