"Tu tuk!"

Someone knocked on the door!

Hongluan pricked up her ears, hurriedly dressed, and walked out of the room and towards the gate.

In this welcoming hall, she and Fang Dou were the only ones living in. The court originally wanted to arrange for servants to serve him, but was rejected.

Hongluan thought to himself, if my master has me as a disciple, how can others interfere?

Therefore, the place where she lives is close to the gate, which is convenient for entering and exiting, and buying all kinds of things.

For example, today, if someone knocks on the door, Hongluan can deal with it in time.

"Tu tuk!"

Before Hongluan could walk behind the door, the knock on the door sounded again, and this time it was a little hurry.

"Here, come!"

Hongluan fell behind the door with a quick move and opened it quickly. She saw a young man wearing a Confucian shirt waiting for a long time.

"People from the Famous Church!"

When Hongluan saw the boy, her first reaction was this.

"What are you doing?"

Hongluan was alert and wanted to visit her home as a master. At least she was at the level of Muye Gong. Why would a scholar dare to come to her home?

She could tell at a glance that the boy in front of her was a fledgling boy at all.

"Sister, please inform me that the younger generation of the later generations, admire the famous sword immortal in Zhenguo, and come to visit me!"

When the boy saw Hongluan, he was slightly amazed and bowed.

Hongluan and him are so polite, gentle and gentle, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

But, one code is the same!

"Sorry, my family teacher is not here, please go back!"

Hongluan closed the door proudly and wanted to visit my master, and wait until you can practice great scholars.

Dong!

The door was closed, and the boy was turned away, touched his nose awkwardly, and then smiled.

Sure enough, he has a personality!

Hongluan turned around and walked back, thinking about it, but she still wanted to tell her master.

"Master, a scholar came to the door to ask for a meeting just now, and I'll refuse it for you!"

Fang Dou nodded after hearing this, "You are doing a good job. Someone will knock on the door later. If it is still him, please come to me!"

Hongluan was stunned, dare to come?

Now, Hongluan simply didn't go back to the room and went to the gate to wait.

Sure enough, after a moment, the knock on the door started again.

Hongluan couldn't wait to open the door and stood at the door as the former young Confucian scholar.

"Why are you still? Didn't leave?"

The boy smiled and bowed, "Sister, I'm sincerely paying respects, please inform me!"

Speaking of this, he took out a jade pendant from his arms and handed it over.

Hongluan watched the jade pendant get closer and closer to her, and she couldn't believe it. What does this mean? Bribery me?

The boy was full of sincerity. Looking at Hongluan, he thought that this trick was correct and he would definitely impress the other party.

Too much!

Hongluan wanted to dare to bribe me, but she was obviously questioning my character. What was even more disgusting is that the jade pendant was carried close to her body, and there was also residual heat of body temperature. How dare you give it to me? Vomit!

"Get out of here!"

At this moment, Hongluan was furious and threw away everything and closed the door heavily.

The boy was slapped behind the door with a smiling face.

"That's right!"

The boy stared at the jade pendant. This was a good jade material, a top-notch master carving, and even the meaning of the pattern was beautiful, without any ambiguity. Where did he make a taboo?

When I saw those people stuffing some money, I immediately greeted them with a smile and got things done very well.

Why did it suddenly fail to work today?

The boy thought for a moment, stretched his frown and stretched out. As expected, he still had to come out and experience it more. Otherwise, how would he know whether what he saw and heard with his own eyes was in line with reality?

"good!"

The boy pondered for a moment, and it didn't matter if he knocked on the door again. He just raised his hand and hadn't touched the door yet.

"Cruff!"

The wooden door opened, Hongluan walked out without expression, "Get in with me!"

"Has the Zhenguo Sword Immortal agreed to see me?"

The young man crossed the threshold, but saw Hongluan's feet quickly and left him behind.

"Don't ask anything, just follow me!"

Along the way, Hongluan was nervous. The master clearly said that the second time he knocked on the door, he would let this kid come in.

I was so angry that I locked him outside. Now I came to my senses and invited him in again. It didn’t go against the master’s intentions, right?

Hongluan's heart was so chaotic that she could never let go.

At this moment, the boy saw the door and thought that it was useful to deliver things. Maybe it was because the jade pendant was wrong and he wanted to change something.

So he started to make a promise.

"Sister, what do you like?"

Hongluan shut up and refused to answer. Sister, I am in a bad mood and have no intention of answering you.

"Pearls and jade, essence, gorgeous clothes, and delicious food, I'm going to tell you that I have many ways to get the best products in Beijing!"

"Just say it, you will be sent to the mansion tomorrow!"

Hongluan bit her lip tightly, and finally couldn't stand it anymore. She wanted to bribe me and treat me as someone.

"shut up!"

The boy was stunned and said what he was wrong?

"Let me listen to it. I, a disciple of Gouqushan, will not collect the door bag!"

Hongluan turned around angrily and muttered, "It's so great to be rich!"

The boy looked at her back and showed a thoughtful gaze, and his steps began to slow down.

Even so, after a while, the two of them arrived at the main hall where Fang Dou was located.

"Master, I've brought it!"

Hongluan knew that her face was not good and did not want his master to see him. She bowed her head and bowed and turned around and left in a hurry.

What's wrong with this kid?

Fang Dou was curious, and then looked at the boy who came in. Although he was wearing a Confucian shirt, he didn't look like a scholar.

Let me put it this way, some people can spread the effects of top-notch clothing by sacks.

The boy in front of him is not an ordinary person!

"Good guy, I'm here for a private visit!"

Fang Dou was still pondering, and the young man had already begun to ‘introduce himself’. “The younger generation is a famous scholar and has always admired the reputation of the Sword Immortal of Zhenguo. I will visit you today!”

"Very good, very good!"

Fang Dou pointed to the side, "Sit down!"

The boy sat down politely and began to tell his fabricated identity.

Since it was a lie, Fang Dou just listened nonsense and didn't take it seriously. He was just a joke anyway.

After chatting for a few words, the boy changed his mind and suddenly mentioned Hongluan.

"Dare you ask the Sword Immortal, is the female cultivator just now your maid or a disciple?"

Pretend, pretend with me!

Fang Dou replied, "It's my female disciple, named Hongluan!"

"Chonghui will look at Hongluan, good name!"

The boy shook his head and thought about it for a while, and felt that the name was amazing.

Fang Dou couldn't understand it. It was not easy for you to go out. Why didn't you do serious business? Just inquire about any of them?

Then the young man asked again, "Do you dare to ask if your disciple has become a monk?"

"Gouqushan practices at home without becoming a monk!"

The boy looked happy and asked again, "Have you ever been married?"

"Ahem!!"

Fang Dou coughed a few times and couldn't help it anymore. What are you doing?

Then, a ridiculous thought arose from my heart, no!
Chapter completed!