Xia Xiaodong rarely interacted with Miss Fang San, and even if they did, it was relatively indirect.
Seeing her suddenly coming over, it was inevitable that she would be connected with Miss Qin Si's previous visit, thinking that she was here to explain.
However, Miss Fang San didn't seem to know that Qin Si had been here before.
She just exchanged a few greetings very reservedly and said: "I didn't have the chance to get close before, but now that we are traveling on the same boat, please take care of me."
A typical scene of trying to please the leader and worship his sister.
Xia Xiaodong didn't intend to hit her with a big stick because she came here to show her goodwill.
After all, he and Miss Fang San had never fallen out, and they still had to maintain their dignity.
Miss Fang San chatted for a while, then took out a purse that she had obviously prepared a long time ago from her sleeve, and said with a smile: "Sister, I embroidered this in my spare time.
If I don't dislike it, I will give it to you as a reward."
Come on.
If you look back and see that you can't embroider it well, please tell me and I'll embroider it again."
Xia Xiaodong's eyes widened slightly.
This person really knew how to do things.
Not only did he speak nicely, but he also acted well.
I have never been famous for my embroidery, so of course I didn’t just send him a purse to ask for advice.
There must be something in the purse, maybe a silver note, maybe gold and silver jewelry, this is even a gift from the dock.
Xia Xiaodong's heart moved.
Naturally, he would accept the offer.
Maybe he would know something else.
He immediately said with a smile: "Sister, why do you need to be so polite?
Anyone who knows me knows that I have always been the most straightforward person.
What's on your mind, sister?"
, just tell me.”
I mean, come out and listen to the conditions.
Miss Fang San's eyes were bright and she smiled slightly: "Sister is indeed a cheerful person.
In fact, she just wants to stand behind her and follow her."
Understood.
This one wants to be in second place.
Now that the team leader has taken the first position, everyone can only compete for the second position.
"That's easy to say."
Xia Xiaodong immediately reached out and took the purse.
Forget about being second, if you want to be first, I can give it to you.
Miss Fang San was slightly surprised when she saw Xia Xiaodong being so direct.
Then she stood up and said thanks in courtesy: "Thank you very much, sister."
"It doesn't matter."
Xia Xiaodong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I never like to gossip, so I don't know much about the news.
I just wanted to ask you.
When I left Beijing, I heard that Taoist Xuanyuan was also heading west.
You Do you know where he is going?"
Because when traveling, Taoist Master Xuanyuan traveled with Chu Ji and others for the first two days, and they separated only after boarding the boat.
So what Xia Xiaodong asked was not news.
Miss Fang San paused, looked at Xia Xiaodong, and then replied: "The monarch of Da Qi is getting married, and there are many congratulations from the surrounding countries.
Xuanyuan Daoist, who possesses the art of looking at energy, is also going to Da Qi. " Wow, Xia Xiaodong was really surprised that Taoist Xuanyuan, the Master of Qi, had developed a new skill.
The thing about hope is really mysterious.
It is said that everything from a country's fate to a momentary gain or loss can be seen from the mysterious and mysterious Qi above.
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Miss Fang San lowered her eyes, picked up a candied black plum and put it to her mouth, biting it slowly in small bites.
There are no fresh fruits in season at this time of year, so each cabin is only prepared with some dried fruits, so that you can have some free time to eat as a souvenir, and secondly, you can prevent seasickness.
Xia Xiaodong's question just now and Miss Fang San's answer both have some meaning.
Xia Xiaodong asked Taoist Xuanyuan, seemingly casually, but in fact it had profound meaning.
Why should Miss Fang San know the whereabouts of Taoist Xuanyuan?
Because of Liao Yilan, or rather, because of Liao Yilan's father.
Liao Yilan's father was Zuozheng, Daolu Division.
The Dao Lu Division is not an important government office.
It is similar to the Religious Management Association and only manages the Taoist family.
Of course Dao Lu Division dare not take care of a famous Taoist priest like Taoist Xuanyuan, but he still needs to know his general whereabouts.
Otherwise, the emperor might think of it and ask, who dares to say that he doesn’t know?
Xia Xiaodong's question was actually a test.
I mean, do you just come to worship me as the leader, or do you want to join Liao Yilan and make friends with the two leaders together?
If Miss Fang San only wanted to identify Xia Xiaodong, then she should answer "I don't know" about the question about Taoist Xuanyuan.
On the contrary, just say you know something if you know it, and ask for help if you don't know it.
After careful consideration, Miss Fang San obviously felt that there was no way to hide Xia Xiaodong's relationship with Liao Yilan, and there was no need to hide the fact that both parties were on good terms, which was also a reasonable approach.
It should be said that Miss Fang San is indeed a smart person.
The two chatted for a few more words, and Miss Fang San left.
However, she still had a plum core in her hand.
She looked around and threw it into a small rattan basket in the corner that was specially used to hold discarded items.
This action gave Xia Xiaodong a strange feeling in his heart.
The plum core is very small, and the rattan basket is not big either.
Miss Fang San hit the target with one shot, without any sloppiness.
The small core drew a brown arc, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.
Fruit core.
Right.
Xia Xiaodong remembered.
Once upon a time, a few ripe wild fruits appeared inexplicably where I lived.
It's just wild fruit, and it doesn't have much impact.
It just attracts some mosquitoes.
It was just a mosquito, and it didn't have a big impact.
It only bit Qin Zhenzhen a few times.
Then, Qin Zhenzhen went back home, without even entering the capital, and went directly back to Suzhou.
As for those sweet fruits that attract mosquitoes, I don’t know how they rolled under the bed in the end.
Qin Zhenzhen, who had a rough look, didn't take it seriously at all.
He thought it was because he accidentally fell down a few days ago.
But Xia Xiaodong, who was sweeping the floor every day, knew very well that the ripe fruit could only have been thrown in from the window.
But there were hundreds of beautiful women living in the summer resort at that time, and it was really hard to guess who they were.
Now, just because Ms.
Fang San can throw things accurately makes her suspicious, and she seems to be a little more suspicious.
However, being suspicious is not necessarily a bad habit.
Xia Xiaodong decided to carry out his suspicion to the end.
What was in the purse was neither a silver note nor a common small gold ingot or a pearl or gem, but a talisman folded into a triangle shape.
Xia Xiaodong couldn't tell what kind of talisman this talisman was.
At a glance, it seemed that it was neither the most common peace talisman, nor the evil-warming talisman or the pure heart talisman that he had seen before.
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If it can be given as a gift, it must not be an ordinary talisman.
It may be something handwritten by Xuanyuan Daoist.
Xia Xiaodong couldn't help but smile.
Miss Fang San was really wasting her efforts in the rain.
However, after squeezing it with his hand, Xia Xiaodong changed his mind again.
For one thing, Miss Fang San is not like such a stupid person, and she doesn’t inquire about the preferences of the recipient when giving gifts; secondly, there seems to be something else in this talisman.
Xia Xiaodong narrowed his eyes slightly and did not open the talisman.
Instead, he put the entire talisman away and took out another peace talisman that he had brought with him.
This was something he had seen in Taiyi during the Chinese New Year.
He folded the peace charm into a triangle shape and put it back in his purse
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