Looking at Zhang's father and son who had been trained by Yuan Zhicheng to be silent, Zhao Hanyun sighed deeply. She was moved. Although Zhang's father and son estimated that there would be a lot of significance in order to save the lives of the elderly, they were still standing here by Yuan Zhicheng. They didn't want to go back, so they rushed to this point. Zhao Hanyun also decided to help them.

"Aunt, I want to promise them." While yuan Zhicheng was lecturing, Zhao Hanyun whispered to Yuan Jingyi.

"That's OK, but I'll tell you, keep their mouths tight, or you'll be annoyed later." But yuan Jingyi knows that the high-ranking people in the upper class of Kyoto are all older people.

"No problem, you don't think about who I am!" Zhao Hanyun raised his head with pride, and took out two pieces of white paper from his pocket (space) by the way, and then her home court.

"Shigong, are you tired? Have a rest." Zhao Hanyun rushes to Yuan Zhicheng's side and takes advantage of the gap to help him to his position. This kind of work is very tiring. Let her come.

"Just like you bear, you have to rely on my girl to help you. I'm so angry!" The more yuan Zhicheng thought about it, the more angry he was. He thought about getting up from his chair and being held by Yuan Jingyi from behind. Then he didn't step forward.

"Thank you." Zhang Chengbang wiped the sweat on his face. Uncle yuan's energy is so strong that his father can't match him.

"Uncle, I really don't have the lingguo you said. My family is a fruit seller. It's just delicious." Zhao Hanyun explained with a smile that this is a big truth. Her fruit at most is to add some essence, but it can't save people's lives.

"That's also my father's life!" Zhang Chengbang shakes his head helplessly. He just wants to leave with his son, but when he turns around, he hears Zhao Hanyun's next words.

"But I can try to help you." Zhao Hanyun's words are not pleasant, but it makes Zhang's father and son feel that this is the best words they have heard recently. It's saved, and the old man is saved.

"When shall we start? Still want to have a rest, or... "Looking at Zhao Hanyun, Zhang Chengbang has some impulse to give up the girl in front of him, which is a life-saving blessing!

"Cough!" Yuan Zhicheng reminded Zhang's father and son of his existence.

"Uncle yuan! Can we? " Zhang Chengbang looked at Yuan Zhicheng timidly and asked, for fear that Yuan Zhicheng would give him another lecture.

"Girl, have you thought about it?" Knowing that Zhao Hanyun has this ability, Yuan Zhicheng is mainly worried that Zhang Jia people can't keep their mouth shut. If they tell the story about the little girl, she will be in danger.

"Don't worry, Shigong." Zhao Hanyun gave yuan Zhicheng a comforting look. He turned to Zhang's father and son and said, "I promise with conditions. I don't know..."

"We all agreed." Zhang Chengbang responded without thinking about it.

"Uncle, are you not afraid that what I ask you to do is illegal?" Zhao Hanyun looks at Zhang Chengbang who is full of promise and asks jokingly.

"Even if you go to kill people and set fire to them, I will." Zhang Chengbang's face is firm, and his momentum as a child spreads out with the trend. He has a lot of confidence.

"My girl needs your help?" Yuan Zhicheng scoffs at Zhang Chengbang and immediately suppresses Zhang Chengbang's momentum, which makes Zhang's young master a little speechless. Yuan's grandfather, who is extremely short, can't let his father talk well, can't he.

"Sister Hanyun, please do this." Zhao Hanyun became the only one who was thought to be a good talker by Zhang's father and son. They looked at Zhao Hanyun sincerely. They wanted to confess her as their ancestor. No, now Zhao Hanyun is their little ancestor.