After a moment of silence, Jiang Beiran cupped his hands and said, "The disciple will leave first."
"Wait a minute, there is one more thing. Hall Master Zhang asked me to tell you that you should come over when you have time."
"Okay, disciple understands."
"Well, there's nothing else to do. You can go back."
"Disciple resigns."
After Jiang Beiran said that, he walked towards Lan Xintang.
On the way, Jiang Beiran couldn't help but think of the system prompt just now. He was now sure that Shi Fenglan had a very troublesome background, and he would definitely be troubled if he got involved.
However, the Soul Infant Fruit was too fragrant, so Jiang Beiran did not directly escape at the speed of light, but even if he took a risk, Jiang Beiran would not be a reckless man.
The information he has analyzed so far is that there is a big force behind Shi Fenglan, and he is also accompanied by a very powerful protector.
After having these speculations, Jiang Beiran made some attempts, including changing Shi Fenglan's bad habits like those of a rebellious girl.
Since this series of actions did not trigger system options, it means there is no need to cause trouble.
As for why he did this, Jiang Beiran thought that such a "runaway daughter" who even the leader of the Guixin Sect had to accommodate, most likely had an incredibly strong father, and he helped him teach his daughter well, so it didn't count.
A favor, right?
Even if you can't rely on this to gain a new backer, if you really know something that you shouldn't know in the future, you won't just use a knife or a gun, right?
Thinking about Shi Fenglan's various "bizarre life experiences", Jiang Beiran slowly walked back to Lanxintang.
It was now midnight, and Lan Xintang had finally returned to its former peace and tranquility, making Jiangbei much more comfortable.
All the way to Zixi Garden, Jiang Beiran found that there were candles flickering in the hall master's room, so he knew that he must not have slept yet.
Arriving at the gate of the compound, Jiang Beiran looked at the gatekeeper, Moman, and said, "Excuse me, please let me know. Disciple Jiang Beiran wants to see the hall master."
Mo Man is the lowest level existence in the sect. They are a brick in the sect and can be moved wherever needed. They are usually ordinary people.
The guard, Moman, had seen Jiang Beiran, so he returned the favor and said, "Please wait a moment, I will inform the hall master right away."
After a while, Moman ran back and saluted Jiang Beiran: "The hall master will let you go in by yourself."
"Thank you." Jiang Beiran bowed his hands towards Moman Gong, walked into the courtyard, and stepped onto the three stone steps. Just as Jiang Beiran was about to knock on the door, he heard Zhang Heqing's voice coming from inside.
"No need to knock, just come in."
So Jiang Beiran withdrew his right hand that was about to knock it down, opened the door and walked in, saying: "Meet the hall master."
"Bei Ran, it's really not easy to see you now."
Hearing the blame in the hall master's tone, Jiang Beiran stepped forward and bowed in response: "Hall Master, since you have misunderstood me, I can only tell the truth."
"The truth?" Zhang Heqing, who was sitting behind the old paulownia square table, raised his eyes and asked.
"In order to promote the cooperation between Lanxintang and Shuijingtang, the disciple actually agreed to Hall Master Shi's condition, that is, he must help her take care of the flowers in her courtyard, so the disciple..."
"Ouch, ouch." Before Jiang Beiran could finish speaking, Zhang Heqing stood up from behind the table and said, "Look at you, I'm just teasing you. Why are you so serious? Your dedication to our church,
I see it all."
"Thank you, sir, for your understanding."
"Thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. Come on over and have some tea first."
As Zhang Heqing spoke, he pulled Jiang Beiran towards the tea table. When Jiang Beiran sat down and raised his eyes, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
'The cups... have increased again...'
Without looking further, Jiang Beiran cupped his hands towards Zhang Heqing and said, "When I came back in the morning, I saw that the Lanxin Hall was particularly lively. The hall master's strategy of joint development is indeed very effective, and the disciples admire it."
Zhang Heqing, who was selecting tea leaves, was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and boldly: "Of course, otherwise, why do you think I am asking you so hard to facilitate this matter?"
"The hall master is wise!"
"It's good that you know my painstaking efforts. In recent years, there have been fewer and fewer new disciples of Lanxintang, and the resources that the sect has given us have naturally decreased a lot. I worry about this every day. Fortunately, I have talents like you Beiran."
Share my worries and solve my problems, don't worry, the hall will not treat you badly."
"Thank you, Master!"
Putting the tip of the hair into the teapot, Zhang Heqing heated the water and said: "Although it is a good thing that the Lanxintang is bustling, it also brings a lot of troubles. These young and energetic people are always ready to compete.
It's fine if it's obvious, but I'm afraid they might do it secretly, Bei Ran, what do you think of this?"
'How else can I watch it? Just lie down and watch it.'
Jiang Beiran had already expected what Zhang Heqing said. It is natural for males to like to show off their beautiful feathers in front of females, and it is also natural for males to fight for mates. Nowadays, the hormones in Lanxintang are almost off the charts. Male disciples with a little bit of strength
I'm afraid the sperm has already got into my head.
However, since the hall master had asked this question, Jiang Beiran couldn't just deal with it, so he replied: "Since the hall master has this foresight, it would be better to follow the Shuijing Hall's approach of limiting the number of visiting disciples every day. It would be best.
Set up another level to record the names of visiting disciples and which hall they belong to, so that if something unexpected happens, the scope of the investigation can be narrowed down."
Nodding with satisfaction, Zhang Heqing shook the teapot and said with a smile: "That makes sense, I will order someone to do it tomorrow."
"Is this why the hall master called me back?"
"Oh, this is just one of them. I have something important to tell you." Pouring some tea into the cup, Zhang Heqing continued: "The leader of the Hidden Moon Sect recently left seclusion and successfully broke through to Xuanzong. It happened to be that he
It’s my 100th birthday, so I decided to hold a big banquet and invite people from all major sects to attend.”
'That's amazing, my lord... Xuanzong, this is the key threshold to become the most powerful. I'm afraid the status of the Hidden Moon Sect will be improved a lot now.'
""I wonder how my disciples can help with such a big matter?"
Passing the tea cup to Jiang Beiran, Zhang Heqing replied: "Show off, just giving a banquet will definitely not satisfy them, so they also decided to hold another Young Heroes meeting. After all, the old ones would make too much noise when they fight, so they
Let the younger one come, and because the disciple martial arts competition in Jiangbei District has just ended, the Hidden Moon Sect has specially invited several disciples from Ning Yi and Long Hong to come together and prepare to make it more lively."
Jiang Beiran was even more confused after hearing this. He was just a fifth-level qi-training disciple, so it was not his turn to do this.
Looking at Jiang Beiran's incomprehensible look, Zhang Heqing smiled and said: "I know what you are thinking. The reason why I came to you is because this Young Heroes Association is not just about martial arts."