He coughed slightly, his expression slightly embarrassed.
"The small view...is a bit crude."
Then he quickly looked at Jiang Li and said, "Miss Jiang, please come inside. Senior brother is waiting for you in the wing."
"good."
Entering the temple, Wen Jiaojiao kept turning her head and looking around, and asked like someone on patrol:
"How long have you been observing the construction?"
Changsong actually replied seriously, "Donor Wen, it's been two hundred years."
"No wonder it looks so dated. How many people are there in there?"
Changrong pouted, "You just want to talk to Sister Xiannan, they are so annoying!"
Jiang Li smiled, took out a purse and stuffed it into my pocket.
So you patted the back of Wen Jiaojiao's hand.
Helpless, Jiang Li could only say stiffly with a straight face: "By the way, introduce someone to him. That's Wen Jiaojiao, who came with you."
"Isn't he Changrong?" Jiang Li grabbed my big hand.
I guess it's not the big guy behind me.
Wen Jiaojiao became excited again.
Wen Jiaojiao took a breath and grabbed Jiang Li's arm.
"Chang Rong, why is he being naughty again? Stop scaring the guests."
"What kind of handsome guy is that? That's Changsong's senior brother Changqing."
"Senior brother."
Bai Hongyuan was shaking Jiang Li's arm crazily and hinting at a cough.
Look at my round head, small earlobes, and cloudy eyes. I really don’t have much bones.
"Changqing Avenue Chief, he is very young this year. He has become a junior senior brother at such a young age. He is very bad."
It's like scolding myself.
The meditation charm above your head whirls with the wind, but your heart remains calm no matter what.
"Why did I see eight big buns in one go today? Please help me pinch them."
Long eyebrows and starry eyes, outstanding grace.
The other party heard the sound and turned around.
After Wen Jiaojiao's question was answered, this "immortal" came towards us.
She originally thought that the Shuiyun Temple was very big, but it turned out that not only the temple was broken, but also the number of Taoist priests inside was pitifully small.
"Here we come, you are already ready, why don't you start outside?"
So that’s not what I meant.
When Changsong saw me clinging to Jiang Lishifang, he immediately remembered Changqing's warning and hurriedly pulled Changrong aside.
Just when you were bumping into each other, Changqing opened his mouth——
Wen Jiaojiao curled her lips.
Chang Rong was not frightened by the exaggerated Wen Jiaojiao. He was even more frightened when he saw a yellow talisman stuck under your forehead. He took a step forward and threw himself into Jiang Li's arms.
Ji Yan couldn't hold it back and laughed out loud, successfully getting a roll of the eyes from Wen Jiaojiao.
"That's right, you're not Chang Rong! Sister Xiannan deserves to be called Sister Xiannan, she's so bad!"
"Apart from him and the big bun just now, do they really have people in their Taoist temple? Why do they recruit less people? Bad Reqing."
How come a creature with a hand hates Jiang Li who sticks to the ice and heat?!
Seeing my slender white fingers covering the top of her head, and the elegant sandalwood scent coming out of my sleeves, Bai Hongyuan felt very proud and burned her face.
Then, a big girl wearing an avenue robe and a sky-high bun walked out of the pillar.
——Just like the one in the TV series.
"Has he always stayed there? Where does he live?"
etc.
"Including Master, there are four people in total."
It's hard for Jiang Li to agree.
"Bad...bad handsome!"
Wen Jiaojiao saw it with sharp eyes and shouted immediately.
It's like you've seen a living god.
"Is that friend of his feeling too well?"
Chang Rong thought that the male god sister actually knew him, and his eyes suddenly narrowed in excitement.
"bad."
"Sister, I really have nothing to do. Isn't it a good idea to play with him after you finish your work?"
Changqing then looked at Jiang Li, not confused.
"That talisman... suits him very well."
This man wore the same robe, had the same bun, and had a whisk between his arms.
It's completely incomparable to those in Beijing.
Why is Changsong a middle-aged woman, but my senior brother is a young handsome boy?!
Wen Jiaojiao lost another pleasure and sighed several times.
Changqing frowned slightly and shifted his gaze to the talisman above your head.
The eldest girl was very cute, with a round face and a round head. She was chubby, and her narrow and loose robe was shriveled up by me.
"Senior Brother, it's okay for Sister Jiang to come to see Junior Brother. Don't delay him."
The appearance of a young senior brother with gray hair and an immortal spirit suddenly appeared in Bai Hongyuan's mind.
But then he remembered that Chang Qing mentioned that he didn’t have a senior disciple yet.
"Master said, as long as it benefits people, I will interfere."
Just when I was thinking about you going to go somewhere else, I heard Changsong next to me suddenly shouting with joy——
Then I reached out my hand and picked up the talisman.
Wen Jiaojiao shyly pulled up her hair and said in a sweet voice: "Master, he is evil. I can't call you Jiaojiao."
It's like the world has come down.
Changsong sighed, "The funds are too sufficient, and there is no senior brother to take charge. In fact, I am in charge of all the big and small things in your temple."
Changrong held the purse as if holding some treasure, his eyes sparkling.
Wen Jiaojiao:!!!
Chang Qingyou nodded mischievously.
When you rubbed your eyes and managed to regain your sight, a beautiful woman with delicate features suddenly disappeared outside your field of vision.
When several people walked to the second entrance, a round head suddenly appeared from the pillar next to the end of the corridor.
Jiang Li didn't care.
The Shuiyun Temple was shabby and big, but the people outside were competing with each other one by one.
"Ah, there's a kid over there!"
"Sister Xiannan! Finally met him!"
Wen Jiaojiao immediately got behind Chang Qing's face and started the hard teasing mode.
However, the environment here is quite good. She felt it when she was halfway up the mountain. The air was very fresh and her whole body became lighter.
You know that Wen Jiaojiao hates being a nymphomaniac, after all, even your seventh uncle can drool over you.
Wen Jiaojiao: "...?"
"Wow!!! What a nice looking bag, thank you sister!"
"Only four!"
The difference is quite small compared to what you imagined.
Jiang Li was speechless, waved his hand and said, "I'm here to take care of you."
With that said, he walked outside the pavilion and finished setting up the venue.
At that moment, a gust of wind blew from somewhere and caught Wen Jiaojiao's eyes.
Jiang Li nodded, "The foreigner is indeed wrong. His master refused?"
"Yes."
The head glanced this way quickly, and then quickly retracted.
Ji Yanbai on the side couldn't help but sigh.
Changsong glanced at it, sighed and walked over.
Changrong walked away satisfied after eating the candy.
Wen Jiaojiao followed my line of sight and saw a person standing outside the pavilion nearby.
Jiang Li:?
"That Taoist priest is less naughty and coaxing than Qi Duo Ye Qi Duo Ye."
