Until he set foot in the capital, Jian Fan didn't know why he had agreed to go to the capital to rescue Xiao Ruixin, just because of Dao Qing's vague prediction that there was some kind of crisis.
What's even more terrifying is that she also promised to bring the oil bottle.
Yes, it's Yuansheng and Fuxi.
Five years have passed, and Fuxi, who is several years older than Yuansheng, has grown as tall as a bamboo pole, almost as tall as Jian Fan.
He has a Taoist priest's characteristic round head, and his adolescent face is still a little childish, but he already looks like a young man.
It is no exaggeration to say that young people become mature.
As for Yuansheng, he was already half a year younger than Fuxi.
Before the boys suddenly grew taller and changed, he was a head shorter than Fuxi.
He leaned against Fuxi, almost throwing himself on Fuxi's belly. position above.
The posture is weird, but the little monk enjoys it.
"Little guy, look, I have a good collection of the doll you gave me."
"Little guy, when will I grow as tall as you?"
"little guy" "Pfft."
Jian Fan followed the two little guys carrying a simple luggage.
"Ananda, look, who is the little guy?
Why is Yuansheng so enthusiastic about Fuxi?
It's not my fault.
The two of them, a little monk and a little Taoist, seem to match each other very well."
Rong Nan didn't speak.
He was holding a large suitcase with one hand and shaking the wine glass in his hand with the other.
No matter what happened to the two little ones, he was in a good mood.
Two shadows, neither long nor short, were drawn on the ground along the way.
He and Jian Fan were squeezed together, as if each other's shadows were hugging each other tightly.
They are human beings now.
The pebbles obtained from the underground palace are Nuwa's Heaven-Mending Stone, and the treasure in the hands of Rong Ting's cherished sweetheart happens to be the heart that is missing in both the simple and traditional human body and the soul body.
The pearl Rong Ting handed to Rong Nan was transformed by the power of Rong Ting's life.
Rong Ting was the tyrant of the underworld at the time.
As Rong Nan's uncle, his abilities were several times stronger than Rong Nan's.
Ji Zang used his energy to make Jian Fan's body, and in order to prevent it from dissipating, Ji Zang simply made a puppet body for Rong Nan.
It's so good, it's like everyone is together and no one has left.
Jian Fan had seen her well-preserved body, and she didn't seem to miss it.
She cremated herself and watched her body turn into ashes.
What a strange and free-spirited girl.
"Ananda, did the old monk tell you how to find Xiao Ruixin when we arrive in the capital?"
Xiao Ruixin is directly under the special department.
It is also difficult to find those special departments hidden in nooks and crannies.
As ghosts and gods, human government departments and armies are places they are expressly prohibited from exploring.
Looking at the skyscrapers rising in front of him, Jian Fan felt a faint sense of worry.
Unlike Nuanjiang City's rich literary and artistic atmosphere, the steel city here seems cold, hard and ruthless.
"Isn't this something you should inquire about, Fan Fan."
Rong Nan's implication was that he didn't know anything, and it was also Jian Fan's matter.
He has always been just a thug when it comes to Jian Fan.
If Jian Fan doesn't let Jian Fan do things like using her brain, her brain will get rusty.
Hey, in this dense flow of vehicles and people, there is a little girl covering her forehead, looking at the gray sky at a 45-degree angle.
How are they going to find the needle in the haystack in this huge capital city?
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Dao Qing did not explain clearly, and the dust is gone Even more unable to explain clearly, Yuansheng and Fuxi looked at Yuansheng's stupidity and hoped that they would not be finished yet.
Hey, something was wrong.
The sky was so gray that no one could see the clear blue.
How come a black mass of deathly air floated over quickly in their direction.
"Yuansheng, Fuxi, come to me."
Realizing something was wrong, Jian Fan threw all the pretentious luggage he was carrying into Rong Rong's hands.
Rong Nan was now considered half a human being, a ready-made coolie.
She thought about how much trouble he had caused her as a ghost.
You will always have to pay back if you come out to fool around, even if you are Lord Dijun.
There is no psychological pressure at all in Simplified and Traditional Chinese.
"Ouch, hold on and help me."
A child's cry was heard, and Jian Fan looked worriedly.
It turned out that Yuansheng had collided with someone else, and they both fell to the ground.
Due to Yuansheng's roundness, he rolled on the ground a few more times than the person he hit.
Fuxi collected the lollipops that fell out of Yuansheng's clothes and waited for him to stop before helping him.
On the contrary, the woman opposite who fell to the ground had no one to support her.
Jian Fan had never heard of touching porcelain.
She pouted in embarrassment, strode up to the woman, and helped her up.
"I'm sorry, sister, the child was playful and accidentally bumped into you.
Are you injured or else I'll take you to the hospital?"
Jian Fan is not short of money.
Speaking of which, if this woman really wants to blackmail someone, she will blackmail Jian Fan.
That's right.
"No need, little girl.
We are all children.
I just scratched my skin a little, so there is no need for such a big noise."
The woman's face was gentle and calm, and she seemed to be a rich and carefree person.
She patted Jian Fan's arm and said, She said to the young man who was running over because she fell, "It's okay, Xiao Chen, I just fell.
Let's go."
The young man stepped forward and helped the woman from Jian Fan's hand.
He said nothing, his face showed no expression at all, and every move he made had the air of strict requirements.
This is a soldier in the army
They were about to leave when Jian Fan suddenly stopped the woman.
"Sister, has something bad happened at home recently?"
There was nothing wrong with the woman's face, but as soon as she turned her head, the black air covering her head began to overflow, as if she wanted to swallow the woman in one breath.
Jian Fan had a good relationship with the woman today.
Seeing how dangerous she was, he couldn't help but ask.
"Little girl, it's better not to ask."
The woman didn't want to speak, and Jian Fan couldn't get into the details.
"Sister, please wait a moment."
She called the young monk over, and the two of them murmured for a long time with their heads buried.
Rong Nan and Fu Xi both tended to roll their eyes, and the whole scene seemed a bit joyful.
The woman couldn't help but cover her lips to hide the smile on her lips.
In the end, the two of them seemed to have finally come to an agreement.
Yuansheng pitifully took out the puppet from his clothes.
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He glanced at Fu Xi, who was expressionless, and then glanced at Jian Fan, who was looking at him eagerly.
He felt so aggrieved that he was about to cry.
Jian Fan couldn't bear to see such delay, so she pulled the puppet from Yuansheng's neck in one move and handed it to the woman.
"Hold on, you must keep your word."
The little monk took a lollipop from Fu Xi's hand, opened it and eagerly stuffed it into his mouth, as if to comfort himself.
Fuxi put away the remaining lollipops.
Seeing the little monk looking over, he pointed to his pocket and said, "If you want to eat, ask me for it, but you can't eat too much in a day.
It will cause tooth decay."
The little monk's breath became even more tired.
Jian Fan ignored the little monk behind him.
He just had a thousand lollipops, so he didn't need to treat him like life and death.
She handed the wooden boy to the woman.
"Sister, this is a special amulet from the authentic Taoist tradition, and it has been consecrated by Buddhism.
I see that you are not feeling well, so I might as well wear it on you.
It can be used as a psychological comfort.
We are destined to meet each other.
I wish you well. transport."
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Introduction: Does a person have a good life if he has more money, or does a person have more money if he has a good life?
Qin Tian Pavilion Master Qin Keer is rich, a lot of money That perverted man has a destiny.
He was born to be an emperor.
So one day, the richest woman met the most fateful man: "Qin Ke'er, this is the first time this prince has slept with a woman.
Don't you have a special face?"
The man's breasts were half exposed, and he shook his feet and moaned.
"Prince, this is the first time that this pavilion master spends money to sleep with a man, so you are a prostitute.
Don't you feel extremely proud?"
The woman smiled charmingly with blue and white porcelain in her orchid hands.
The richest man prostituted the most powerful man, and I promised you a different evil man and woman: