I have ten trillion licking dog gold

"Brother, why are you back so quickly?"

Spring and Autumn Period, Huafu.

The two brothers each held a bowl of instant noodles and ate them with relish.

Ok.

Pickled cabbage in an old-fashioned jar.

However, this pickled cabbage is not the same as that pickled cabbage. The brands are different, and the prices are vastly different. The production process and the hygiene of the raw materials have undergone strict inspections.

"I'll be back after I finish taking care of things."

Boss Jiang slurped up some instant noodles. He never cared about food, clothing, or daily necessities, and as for the Martial Saint—

Boys should be raised frugally.

"I thought you were going to stay for a while."

"The world is currently in turmoil, the international situation is unstable, and geopolitical tensions are high. Domestic security is paramount."

Mr. Jiang chewed his noodles while acting very seriously.

"Too."

The Martial Saint nodded, filled with emotion, "A time of great strife indeed."

Mr. Jiang is drinking soup.

"elder brother."

The Martial Saint leaned closer to him. "Are you serious with me?"

"what?"

"Could Mei become the Emperor?"

Could this kid have actually been "bewitched" by him?
"As a person, you can't be a snob and a snob," Boss Jiang said earnestly.

The Martial Saint was puzzled. "What do you mean?"

"To like someone is to appreciate their soul, not their identity, wealth, or status..."

"leave."

The Martial Saint was both amused and exasperated. "Brother, what are you talking about? If she weren't the Empress, there might still be a chance."

"what?"

Jiang Chen looked at him strangely.

"I'm just saying, hypothetically speaking, just to give an example. If she were a commoner, there might be a one in ten thousand chance, but if she were the Emperor, that's pure nonsense. Could those extremists in Japan tolerate that? They would definitely try every means to get rid of me, and then her brother would be killed."

"You're thinking pretty far ahead, kid."

Jiang Chen smiled.

The Martial Saint snorted, "Nothing is more important than my own life. I don't have Sister Liuli's freakish skills."

"By the way, where's Sister Liuli?"

"I went to find your sister."

"what?"

The Martial Saint asked in surprise, "Why did she go to see my sister?"

"you guess."

The Martial Saint shook his head.

"Use your imagination."

Mr. Jiang held a fork and scooped out instant noodles.

"Fine, don't tell me then."

The Martial Saint was too lazy to use his brain cells; anyway, nothing really concerned him.

Footsteps approached.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Sister Liuli."

The Martial Saint turned his head, his smile warm, "I've missed you so much."

Mr. Jiang was a little puzzled because he noticed her empty hands. "Where are your things?"

"I gave it to my senior sister."

The Taoist nun's face was unreadable as she stopped beside the sofa. "Are you eating instant noodles?"

Jiang Chen was slightly taken aback.

if not?
Isn't that... obvious?

The Martial Saint was much more understanding. "Does Sister Liuli want some too? I'll go make some."

He immediately put down his instant noodles and got up, being quite attentive, but this undoubtedly made Boss Jiang look a bit dumbfounded.

No.

When did Taoist nuns start using veiled meanings in their speech?

In Mr. Jiang's subconscious, the other party should be straightforward.

For example, if she wanted to eat instant noodles, she would clearly express that she wanted to eat noodles, instead of asking, "Are you eating instant noodles?" which requires the reader to do reading comprehension.

Correct.

There's another strange place.

"Didn't you eat anything?"

Jiang Chen asked in confusion. Although they were both in the East China Sea, the two sisters did not interact closely, and they rarely even visited each other. They could count the number of times they visited on one hand. Today, their junior sister had made a rare visit, so even if it wasn't a grand feast, they should at least be treated with great hospitality.

Why would they send someone back on an empty stomach?

Isn't it incredibly irresponsible of her to be a senior student?

"I didn't eat."

Duanmu Liuli would never lie. She wouldn't even offer to treat someone to a meal, let alone a cup of cola.

"It's okay. This instant noodles are pretty good. Have a seat."

Because he felt guilty, Boss Jiang, who hadn't dared to go himself, didn't take the opportunity to sow discord between the female disciples. Instead, he spoke gently and reassured them. After the Taoist nun, who had been used as a pawn, sat down, he subtly probed, "Is the jade seal real or fake?"

"My senior sister said it's not visible to the naked eye and requires professional equipment for identification."

In reality, no one really cares whether it's real or fake. After all, anyone with a brain knows that it's 99.99999% fake, a counterfeit.

Fujiwara no Reiki spent a long time in China and had a deep understanding of it. She must have understood the importance of the Imperial Seal to the country. If it were truly in her possession, she wouldn't have waited until now; she would have taken it out long ago.

It's no exaggeration to say that if she really had the Imperial Seal of the State, she could have negotiated with the Chinese government, such as asking for support in her ascension to the throne, and the Chinese government would have definitely agreed. There would have been no need for all this trouble.

Whether the imperial seal is real or fake is not important. What someone really wants to find out is the reaction of the Guanyin Bodhisattva after seeing the Imperial Seal of the State.

Did she say anything?

While the Martial Saint was making instant noodles, Jiang Chen seized the opportunity to gather intelligence.

Duanmu Liuli remained silent.

"Are you kidding me?"

Jiang Chen asked again.

Duanmu Liuli shook her head.

"No."

She wasn't lying in the first place.

"Is your senior sister happy? She's a great collector; she must be shocked to see the Imperial Seal of the State..."

Still pretending to be serious.

"I'm not happy."

what?
Mr. Jiang was stunned for a moment, then steadied himself and asked with some doubt, "Unhappy?"

"Ah."

The Taoist nun remained incredibly frank, sticking to the facts.

Because he didn't know the specifics, Boss Jiang was very puzzled. Given Lan Peizhi's emotional management skills, even if she was unhappy and wanted to break the contract, the Taoist nun shouldn't have noticed.

How do you know she's unhappy?

So Mr. Jiang asked, not understanding.

Is there any need to distinguish?

They were all yelling at her.

This has never happened before.

Duanmu Liuli pursed her lips.

Mr. Jiang stared at her intently.

After a long pause, Duanmu Liuli finally spoke, saying, "Turning the tables... no, let's be realistic."

"She's so fierce."

"...!"

Mr. Jiang almost fell off the sofa.

Who's the fierce one?

The Martial Saint brought over a bowl of instant noodles and thoughtfully placed it in front of her sister, Liuli.

Boss Jiang's expression was distorted, and his thoughts were strange.

凶？
Need I say more?

Neither of them can be described as fierce.

That Guanyin statue was absolutely ferocious.

The facts are common knowledge, but it's intriguing to hear them coming from a young Taoist nun.

"I'm talking about your sister."

Mr. Jiang lowered his head, slurped up another mouthful of instant noodles, and suddenly lost his appetite.

"My sister?"

Wu Sheng was surprised. After finishing his work, he sat down again, picked up his noodles, and said matter-of-factly, "She's definitely fierce, Sister Liuli, you're only just realizing that now?"

As he spoke, the Martial Saint's expression suddenly changed.

and many more!

The Martial Saint looked at Duanmu Liuli with surprise and suspicion, "Sister Liuli, why did you say my sister is fierce? What did she do to you?"

Duanmu Liuli didn't say anything and went to get her instant noodles. Hmm, it's not good to talk badly about people behind their backs.

The Martial Saint looked at Boss Jiang with suspicion, his eyes probing.

But what did Boss Jiang know? He was filled with unease and his mind was racing with unfounded thoughts.

"Eat your noodles." (End of Chapter)