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Chapter 467: Pure Lust

Library.

The pages of the book are turning.

The candlelight casts the shadow of someone studying hard late at night on the wall.

There is no such thing as biting off more than you can chew. Tan Wenjie just needs to cram the knowledge into his brain.

Try your best to learn skills, no matter whether they are useful or not.

The sword of affection, the palm of raging firewood, the sword of winking, the boundless magic power, the magic power of fingers, the iron shirt... and the skill levels are not low, they are not ordinary martial arts.

An ordinary martial arts master may not be able to defeat a pistol. Even those who have learned so-called peerless martial arts and are able to move high and low will be helpless when facing large-caliber weapons.

The martial arts in the Jiugongshan Library are different, or it can be said that the martial arts in this world are different. Each one starts with a unique skill that can rival the power of hot weapons.

In the world of advanced martial arts, the effect of martial arts is not even weaker than that of magic.

Fists, feet, fingers, palms, and eighteen kinds of weapons are all available.

Another night passed, and Tan Wenjie stretched out of habit. He had been sitting for too long and although his body didn't feel tired, he felt uncomfortable mentally. Sitting in meditation was not his style of practice at all.

After leaving the library, I met Huang Yaoshi.

"Good morning, Jack."

"Pharmacist, are you still having diarrhea?"

"Actually, I'm much better. I'll go there again later!" Huang Yaoshi covered his stomach and rushed to the toilet quickly.

Tan Wenjie sighed: "This is the meaning of practicing Qinggong."

Ordinary people can only close their eyes in despair and prepare to change their pants at this time, but martial arts masters can ensure the minimum bumps and shaking while rushing to the toilet at the fastest speed.

Learning martial arts for fighting and killing is too violent. It is better to apply it to daily life to make life more convenient.

"It's time for breakfast." The voice of the junior sister came.

"coming."

Tan Wenjie simply washed up and sat at the table with his junior sister. This time the breakfast was much more normal, with not only porridge and buns, but also meat pies.

There are both meat and vegetables, and the nutrition is balanced, much better than yesterday.

The junior sister's attitude was the same as yesterday, she stared at him hatefully.

"Can't you close your eyes?"

Tan Wenjie felt uncomfortable being stared at by her.

"Who is Joey Wong?"

"Beauty."

"that's it?"

"Wow, beautiful women aren't enough for you to be so cocky?"

"Humph!"

Tan Wenjie looked up at her and found that she picked up a bun with chopsticks and put it to her mouth for some unknown reason, but she was obviously smiling... She should not be the kind of person who would be happy when being praised for her beauty.

In her eyes, she is already a stunning beauty, so why does she need others to praise her?

So...playing hard to get?
Humph, your rank is a little low, little sister. Your performance is a little too contrived.

……

"How superficial!" Su Qiu said in her heart.

She just showed off her charm a little bit, and the stinky man in front of her couldn't help but keep praising herself as a beauty.

It would be so easy to take him down and make him the first victim of his charm.

As long as you show the slightest sign that you are interested in him, he will come up to you like a lapdog, and then you can do whatever you want to him.

hum!

Thinking of this, the junior sister immediately adjusted her eyes and looked at him lovingly. She could easily win him over with just a little trick.

"Haven't you started eating yet?" Huang Yaoshi came back in the blink of an eye.

He was very fast, but it was not clear why he changed his pants.

On the surface, he still looks cool.

"Brother~" the little sister called out in a sweet voice, "You are here, time for breakfast."

It is easy to control a man with your charm, but you cannot let trivial matters affect your relationship with your senior.

Huang Yaoshi looked at the breakfast in front of him hesitantly.

He had already exhausted himself and his stomach was empty. He didn't dare to eat the food prepared by his junior sister, in case she wanted to play more.

"Junior sister, you didn't put that in there, did you?" Huang Yaoshi pointed at the breakfast.

"Hmph! Would I harm you?" The little sister got angry, but when she turned around she found Tan Wenjie eating with relish.

The Jiugong Zhenren who was practicing fasting didn’t eat anything, and Huang Yaoshi didn’t seem to know how to cook, so the only person who cooked on the mountain turned out to be the junior sister.

After tasting it, Tan Wenjie commented that the food was at the level of Shaolin Temple Cooking School, and he would definitely win the God of Cookery competition as long as he didn't encounter the Sadness Rice.

"Is it delicious?" she asked, holding her cheek.

Tan Wenjie didn't say anything, but he gave a thumbs up.

The evaluation of whether something is delicious or not is not expressed by words, but by the other person loving it so much that he has no time to speak.

During all these years in the mountains, the senior brother always ate the meals he cooked in a very elegant manner, but only Tan Wenjie gobbled them up voraciously.

"How rude!" she said, but couldn't help but curl up the corners of her mouth.

She reacted quickly and immediately controlled her smile.

"Brother Jie, let me have some of yours." Huang Yaoshi said immediately upon seeing this.

It’s not that he doesn’t trust his junior sister. Yesterday, when he and Tan Wenjie were eating together, he was the only one who had diarrhea. Maybe his junior sister wanted to drug him but got the wrong person.

He stared at Tan Wenjie for a while, and seeing that Tan Wenjie was fine, Huang Yaoshi, who was so hungry that his eyes were dizzy, immediately came over.

"Wait!" The junior sister was shocked.

She was sure that she only gave the drug to Tan Wenjie. Considering that his senior brother had such a bad bowel movement yesterday, she only added a little bit of the drug and he would have to go to the toilet twice at most.

"This is not for you, brother!"

"Oh, I see."

Huang Yaoshi showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, thinking that he was worthy of being called Brother Jie, as he had won over the junior sister in just one day.

No wonder he was able to win over the third princess' fiancé.

Would he be sad if his childhood sweetheart was stolen away by someone else? Not at all!

Double happiness.

This would not only prevent his junior sister from bothering him in the future, but also cut off any possibility of a relationship between Tan Wenjie and the Third Princess. He even wanted to laugh out loud now.

"Hmph, hahahaha!"

Tan Wenjie and his junior sister turned around and looked at Huang Yaoshi who was eating and laughing.

"Not good." The little sister looked at Huang Yaoshi eating the buns from Tan Wenjie's plate and apologized for her brother in her heart.

Using his elbow to gently nudge the junior sister beside him, Tan Wenjie lowered his voice and asked, "Does he usually smile so obscenely?"

The junior sister also lowered her voice: "It seems to be like this sometimes, especially when the master is teaching him martial arts, he will imagine that he is invincible or something."

After answering, she suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did she and Tan Wenjie suddenly become so familiar with each other?

The head is so close.

She sat up straight immediately.

"Gululu——!"

Huang Yaoshi's expression changed.

"Brother Jie, your breakfast is poisonous!"

He covered his front with one hand and his back with the other, used his lightness skills to turn around and run.

Tan Wenjie paused with his chopsticks.

Anyone who encounters this situation will lose their appetite.

There were only two people left at the dining table, and Tan Wenjie turned to look at his junior sister.

She stuttered nervously and asked back: "You, you...why are you looking at me like that?"

Tan Wenjie said: "I just want to seek the truth and become an immortal. I will leave immediately after achieving my goal. You don't have to worry about me affecting the world of two people between you and your senior brother."

His body could handle it, but he was worried that if this continued for a few more days, Huang Yaoshi would not be able to bear it first.

It's so depressing to die in the toilet like this.

The junior sister muttered: "Who knows if you will live for decades."

"Why don't you help me ask for help from Jiugong Zhenren, so that I can leave earlier."

True Man Jiugong's love for his junior sister is genuine, and with the help of others, the chances of success are higher.

Accustomed to taking the "son" route, he can now try the female disciple route as well. The common point of these masters is that they love their children. If you can take down their sons, you will have grasped their weak spot.

The little sister's eyes suddenly rolled and she said, "My master asked me to plant flowers. If you help me, I will ask the master for your help."

"Deal!" Tan Wenjie raised his left hand, "But don't poison me again in the future. I'm afraid your brother won't see the sun tomorrow."

She wondered, "What for?"

"High five, no regrets."

"it is good!"

The junior sister raised her hand and high-fived him.

After breakfast, Tan Wenjie picked up a hoe and planted flowers with his junior sister, digging holes and planting seedlings. Fortunately, his physical strength was no longer that of an ordinary person, so a little physical labor was not a problem for him.

Given enough time, he can move mountains.

Planting flowers under the scorching sun not only did not make him tired, he didn't even sweat.

When the junior sister turned around, Tan Wenjie had already finished planting a flower field.

She first looked at the small patch of land under her feet, then at the flower field planted by Tan Wenjie: "How did you do it?"

"It's easy if you have high martial arts skills."

"Humph!"

She hates men who like to show off the most, and she thinks her senior brother, who is gentle and doesn't like to show off, is more attractive.

The martial arts are amazing.

It only took one morning to plant all the flowers. She said hypocritically, "You did a good job. Don't worry, I will definitely help you find out. But if my master doesn't know how to become an immortal, there is nothing I can do."

"Thank you Miss Suqiu."

If Master Jiugong doesn't know how to do it, then he can go to Quanzhen Sect to find Xiantian Gong. Although Wang Chongyang practiced to the point of being invincible in the world and ascended to heaven after his death, by analogy, he can improve his attributes and get closer to becoming an immortal.

The junior sister threw away her hoe and went to find Master Jiugong.

As she approached the residence of Master Jiugong, she called out, "Master, the flowers have been planted."

Upon hearing this, Master Jiugong went out.

After inspecting the whole process, he nodded with satisfaction: "Well done."

"Master, can I ask you for a favor?" The little sister came close to Master Jiugong and gently massaged his shoulders. "Do you really know how to become an immortal? Can you teach me?"

"Are you willing to give up your senior brother?" said Jiugong Zhenren, "There is a saying that one only envies mandarin ducks, not immortals."

She continued to act coquettishly: "Oh, Master, please teach me, otherwise I might accidentally cut down all the flowers one day."

Jiugong Zhenren: "You!"

Looking at the little junior sister who raised her chin, Master Jiugong pointed at her with his trembling index finger and sighed after several times.

"I don't know how to become an immortal, but I know how to break the void with martial arts. If you are so lazy, you will never have the chance in this lifetime."

"How did it break?"

Jiugong Zhenren did not agree immediately, but asked: "Do you want to learn, or does that kid named Ajie want to learn?"

"Of course it's me." She didn't feel guilty at all.

"follow me."

Back in the room, Master Jiugong took out a thin booklet.

“This is the Nine Palaces Diagram.”

"Thank you, Master!" The little sister happily went to get the booklet.

"Wait!" Jiugong Zhenren did not let go, "Tell that kid that to ascend to immortality, one needs immortal fate. Even if Wu Shattered the Void, he can only be regarded as a land immortal, and has no fate with heaven."

"What is immortal fate?" The junior sister didn't understand.

"Some people want to slay demons, while others may just go to the village entrance to help an old lady cross the road. It all depends on chance."

"Oh."

She didn’t understand, but it didn’t matter, she felt that what the master said was very right.

She only envies the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. She doesn't want to be an immortal. Living together with her senior brother and loving each other is the life she wants.

But the image of my senior brother in my mind always suddenly turned into Tan Wenjie's face, deliberately trying to make myself angry.

Send the person away!

She snatched the Nine Palaces Diagram and ran out without looking back. Only her voice could be heard: "Thank you, Master!"

Master Jiugong shook his head, then looked at the flower field and nodded with satisfaction.

He knew who planted the flowers, so he was willing to take out the best things from the bottom of the box.

Sincerity is the key to success.

"We should plant more peonies in this area."

……

Under the eaves of Jiugongshan Library, Tan Wenjie, who was taking a nap to enjoy the cool air, was hit in the face by a book.

He sat up suddenly and saw a pink humanoid creature.

"I have done what I promised you." The little sister put her hands on her waist, "Also, my master asked me to tell you that you need a destiny to ascend to heaven. Otherwise, no matter how strong you are, you are only a land immortal."

"Thank you for your teachings, Master."

"Hey, I brought you the treasure, why don't you thank me? Why thank my master?"

Thank your master because he can hear you. Praising people behind their backs is more effective than praising them in front of them.

I don't thank you because you might misunderstand me, and then it would be a big loss if I become your pursuer.

"Thank you, Miss Suqiu."

"That's better, you..." She wanted to say something else, but saw Tan Wenjie waving his hand to drive her away.

"Miss Suqiu, I want to practice and achieve something soon so that I can leave Jiugong Mountain as soon as possible."

"Hey, you're killing the donkey after it has done its job. That's not right." After she said that, she came to her senses and called herself a donkey, saying that she had suffered a great loss.

So she snorted and turned away.

Tan Wenjie didn't pay attention to his junior sister, but looked at the "Nine Palaces Diagram" in his hand. The cover of the book was obviously added later. The name of the technique was not important, the real things inside were more important.

Read it carefully. The content seems to be very messy, ranging from the universe to external and internal alchemy, and even gynecological diseases are recorded.

It’s like I’ve seen everything, yet it’s like I’ve seen nothing.

In a trance, Tan Wenjie felt that his soul was leaving his body and rushing quickly towards the sky, and the next moment he was in the universe.

Planets were suspended around his body, and he was looking up to the sky, trying to comprehend the mystery.

In the flower field, Master Jiugong suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the library.

There was surprise in his eyes.

Then he shook his head and continued looking at the flowers.

……

[You are flipping through the Nine Palaces Diagram, deeply immersed in it, testing your understanding... Testing the probability of successful learning...]

[You are a "once-in-a-century cultivation genius", success rate +50%]

[You are a person with "Seven Stars under your feet", you are gifted, and your probability of learning success is +30%]

[You are a "30-year-old", you are extremely talented, and your chance of learning success is +%]

[Your Thunder Method Comprehension is 1, the probability of learning successfully +10%]

[Your Wind Magic Comprehension is 1, the probability of successful learning +10%]

[Your fire magic comprehension is 1, the probability of learning success +10%]

[Your learning success probability is 140%]

[You have successfully understood the key from the "Nine Palaces Diagram" and successfully learned your own "unnamed new skill", which can be named]

Tan Wenjie looked at his new skills.

Unnamed new skill level 1: You have extraordinary talent and understanding. You can fuse multiple skills to obtain a new skill. Cost: None (fusion requires understanding. The higher the understanding, the higher the success probability. Fully mastering the skill has a higher probability of success.)
After seeing the skill introduction, Tan Wenjie's first thought was that he no longer needed to ask that madman Leon to help him modify his skills. He was always unreliable and added a bunch of inexplicable settings.

[You choose to rename "Unnamed New Skill" to "Skill Fusion Furnace", and the name change is successful. ]

You can't go wrong with simple and rough style. Being pretentious is not his style.

Tan Wenjie looked at his densely packed skill panel. Many of his skills were useless and could be recycled. As long as the fused skills were high enough, becoming an immortal seemed not to be a problem.

He chose the two skills of "Dry Wood and Fiery Palm" and "Seven Spin Slash".

[Probability of increasing fusion level: 100%; probability of decreasing fusion level: 0%; estimated time: 1 days]

Add another "Tathagata Palm" and the success rate immediately drops.

[Probability of increasing fusion level: 13%; probability of decreasing fusion level: 99%; estimated time: 49 days]

This probability is a bit wrong.

The more skills you use, the lower your success rate will be.

However, when he changed the "Tathagata Palm" to the "Iron Sand Palm", the success rate increased to 95%, so the real reason for the low success rate lies in the Tathagata Palm.

He has not yet mastered the Tathagata Palm to the full level.

Remove the Tathagata Palm and add the "Five Thunder Palm".

This time, all his skills were maxed out.

[Probability of increasing fusion level: 55%; probability of decreasing fusion level: 30%; estimated time: 49 days]

"It may be that the attributes or types of the skills do not match."

The Five Thunder Palm is a thunder technique, while the other two are martial arts. Although they are all "palms", there are huge differences between "palms" and "palms".

Consider the release method, attributes, category and other aspects, and finally create your own skills and strive for perfection.

"Keep going."

His next goal has also been made clear, which is to collect all kinds of top martial arts, including the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing", the "Finger of Magic", the "One Yang Finger", and the Quanzhen Sect's "Xiantian Gong", and finally create a method that can help one become an immortal.

"And the Nine Yin Manual."

The "Nine Yin Scriptures" in this world can be learned quickly and is very powerful. After Ouyang Feng learns it, he is able to defeat everyone else. It was the ascended Prince Duan who came down to earth to defeat Ouyang Feng.

It is necessary to learn high-level skills, but low-level skills need to be carefully considered. After all, it takes a lot of time to integrate skills.

……

"He's just a crazy martial arts practitioner!"

The junior sister grumbled that just now Huang Yaoshi went to have dinner with Tan Wenjie, but she didn't expect that he actually said that he had quit smoking.

It’s just right that he doesn’t come, so she can be alone with her senior brother.

Although it was only two days, the little sister felt that she had not been with her senior brother Huang Yaoshi for a long time.

If you think about it carefully, she spends more time with Tan Wenjie.

I felt a little panicked.

"Senior brother~"

"What's wrong?" Huang Yaoshi's face was pale.

He didn't need to go to the toilet anymore, but the loss in his body was not made up.

The two childhood sweethearts looked at each other in silence and picked up food to eat.

One day, two days…five days.

Finally, Tan Wenjie left the library.

"Brother Jie, are you really going to become an immortal?" Huang Yaoshi came forward.

Tan Wenjie was seen walking unsteadily with blank eyes, as if he was only half alive.

"Yes, I may really become an immortal. I'm hungry. Is there anything to eat?"

With his body's ability to recover, he can live forever as long as the Black and White Impermanence don't come to take his soul.

But being healthy and being hungry are two different things.

"I'll cook for you!" the little sister volunteered.

Soon the aroma of meat wafted over with the wind.

Huang Yaoshi asked, "How is your martial arts training going?"

"Don't mention it." Tan Wenjie waved his hand, "I don't even know the words 'palm', 'fist', and 'gong' now."

Semantic saturation, read too much, and the more you read, the less it looks like words.

"The food is here!"

The junior sister came over with a big pot, with a steamed bun placed next to the edge of the pot, and the food inside was still bubbling and steaming.

It’s amazing to have skills, you can even speed up cooking.

The pot was placed in front of Tan Wenjie, and he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat voraciously.

He is not afraid of heat at all. His mouth is the hardest and most defensive part of his body.

The junior sister watched with her face in her hands with satisfaction. This was the highest compliment to her cooking skills.

"I think Brother Jie didn't become an immortal. Instead, he seemed to have turned into a ghost, a starving ghost." Huang Yaoshi said with his mouth wide open.

After finishing the big pot of stew in no time, Tan Wenjie wiped his mouth elegantly.

"Pharmacist, Miss Suqiu, I have to leave now."

"Leaving so soon?" the junior sister asked subconsciously.

"Huh?" X2
Facing the two people's puzzled looks, the little sister cleared her throat and explained: "I see that Senior Brother and you can chat well, and I am worried that Senior Brother will be sad."

Huang Yaoshi shook his head gently: "Friends are not husband and wife. They don't need to stick together every day. It is enough for them to exchange letters over time to know that each other is doing well."

"The pharmacist is really conscious."

"Hahaha, I just want to wish you, Brother Jie, to get what you want and become an immortal."

"Lend your auspicious words."

It’s a pity that there are no red envelopes, otherwise he would really give two. He is so good at talking.

"By the way, brother Jie, where are you going next?"

"Go find the Third Princess and learn the Nine Yin Manual."

This is at least the undisputed number one martial art in this world, and you would be missing out if you don’t learn it.

"I'll go with you!" Huang Yaoshi said immediately.

Tan Wenjie was puzzled: "Didn't you say before that good friends don't need to stick together every day?"

Huang Yaoshi shook his head: "A true friend should accompany you all the way. I am worried about you."

You want to see the third princess, right?

He did not point out the other party's little trick. He took Huang Yaoshi with him to possibly capture Prince Duan in the wild and watch him become an immortal.

How did Prince Duan become an immortal? He made the sincere person say "I love you".

"Brother Jie, why do your eyes make me feel cold behind my back?"

"Perhaps you have rheumatism."

Tan Wenjie stood up.

"Without further ado, let's go."

"Wait!" The little sister suddenly shouted, "I want to go too! I want to follow my brother, why, is that not possible?"

"Okay! Of course!" Tan Wenjie did not refuse.

As long as he doesn't act like a spoiled child to him, he has no objection and will let Huang Yaoshi take care of it.

Huang Yaoshi was not in a hurry either. With Tan Wenjie around, his junior sister would definitely not stick to him all the time.

"Do you want to tell Master Jiugong?"

"Don't tell anyone. If the master knows, he will definitely not let us go down the mountain." X2
Tan Wenjie: “…”

The two were plotting loudly, and even with Master Jiugong's strength, one could hear them even if one covered one's ears.

"Thank you, Master. Wenjie will take his leave."

Etiquette must be in place. Tan Wenjie bowed in the direction of Jiugong Zhenren's residence to express his gratitude, then turned and left.

The three of them went down Jiugong Mountain together.

Huang Yaoshi came over and asked, "Brother Jie, how do we get to Danxia Mountain and find the Third Princess?"

Tan Wenjie looked at him and asked, "Do you know the way?"

"Yes, there is a map here."

After handing over the map that Huang Yaoshi had taken out and taking a quick look at it, Tan Wenjie closed the map.

"Brother Jie, is there something wrong?"

"The map is fine."

The distance from Danxia Mountain to Jiugong Mountain is not short. It takes at least a week to get there. They don't have a Ferghana horse, so it will take even longer.

"The third princess has been on the road for a while. She is here to find out about the situation in the Golden Wheel Kingdom." Tan Wenjie explained, "So much time has passed. Maybe the third princess has already learned the Nine Yin Manual and has returned to the Golden Wheel Kingdom to seek revenge."

What if I come back empty-handed? It would be too tiring.

"That makes sense!" Huang Yaoshi nodded, "The third princess is the most important."

After saying this, he was shocked and subconsciously looked at his junior sister. However, what he didn't expect was that his junior sister didn't get angry.

It’s great that I saved my life.

At this moment, someone ran over here shouting, "Cousin! Cousin!"

"Hey, Hong Qi, what a coincidence." Tan Wenjie looked at the newcomer in surprise, "You're back from Shaolin Temple?"

He sniffed subconsciously. The smell on Hong Qi was a bit complicated, so he decided not to smell it because it was irritating.

Hong Qi's cheerful running movement froze, and his whole body seemed to be acupunctured.

"Why is it you again, Brother Jie!" He pointed at Tan Wenjie, trembling.

Upon hearing this, the junior sister rubbed her arms vigorously: "Eh, so corny!"

After seeing the junior sister, Hong Qi's heart skipped a beat. She was so beautiful that he felt dizzy.

"Cousin, do you still remember me?"

"Cousin? Stop yelling!"

"I'm your cousin Hong Qi. Have you forgotten that you said you would marry me when you were little?" Hong Qi said, "My uncle said that you are eighteen years old and your heart is beating fast. This year you will go with a man, so I came to the foot of Jiugong Mountain to guard you."

He secretly felt lucky that he was here, otherwise the junior sister would have gone with Tan Wenjie and he would not be able to beat her, nor would he be as handsome.

Not only did he lose his beautiful cousin, but he also gained a cousin-in-law, which was more painful than killing him.

"Hey, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth apart!" The little sister panicked and subconsciously glanced at Tan Wenjie, then fixed her eyes on Huang Yaoshi, "I only like you, Senior Brother!"

"Ok?"

Hong Qi looked at Huang Yaoshi, and after seeing his appearance clearly, he thought to himself, "This kid is also very handsome. This is trouble."

There are two guys who are more handsome than him, so he can't make use of his advantage as the most handsome man in the Beggars' Sect.

"Don't follow me, or I'll be rude to you!" She drew her sword and pointed it at Hong Qi.

"Cousin~"

"Don't call me cousin, I'm not your cousin, I don't know you!"

"Uuuuuu——"

Hearing the sobbing sound, Tan Wenjie turned to look at Huang Yaoshi, only to see that his eyes were wet.

Are you too emotional?

Tan Wenjie doesn't quite understand Hong Qi's love. They met when they were children, and his junior sister had already forgotten him, but now when they meet again, they fall in love with each other to death.

and many more!

Bah, it’s still all about looks, just like Huang Yaoshi... and myself.

He was just attracted by her beauty. He was still trying to figure out why the other person loved him so deeply. He was thinking too much.

Understand but don't respect, the same kind of people repel each other.

Under the harsh rebuke from his junior sister, Hong Qi covered his face and left.

"I really don't have an engagement." The little sister explained, "My parents sent me to the mountains when I was a child. We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. They don't know me at all. Now someone comes out and says he wants to marry me to him. I don't believe it."

"I believe you, but..." Tan Wenjie pointed at Huang Yaoshi who was standing beside him and said to his junior sister, "Your senior brother is over there."

"I was going to tell this to my senior brother!"

Tan Wenjie nodded: "Great, I thought you were going to explain it to me on purpose."

"Hmph!" She turned her head away.

The younger sister asked worriedly, "Brother, why are you still crying?"

Huang Yaoshi wiped his tears and said, "That beggar brother has onions on him."

Tan Wenjie: “…”

You are so good, Hong Qi, you actually used props to pick up girls.

(End of this chapter)