Chapter 63: Yin Shenming especially didn't want to pay attention to Wu Jiu.Every time I communicate with her, I will be so angry that I want to hit a woman in the end.He never hits women, that's his principle.So, when Wen Qingchen came over, Yin Shen stared at the sound transmission stone silently, and made up his mind not to say anything.Wen Qingchen knew that the little brother Yin on the other side would definitely be able to hear it, but he ignored her for some reason.Wen Qingchen had no choice but to call affectionately: "Little Brother Yin?
Little brother?
What happened to you?
Why don't you answer me?
”Yin Shen Shen continued to be silent.Wen Qingchen suddenly realized: "Isn't it convenient for the little brother to answer?"
Is it in the upper thatched house?
Okay, I understand, after all, people have three urgency, it's really inconvenient to speak in the thatched house, and it's not suitable for talking, I understand!
”Yin Shenming: "......"
Wen Qingchen: "But don't worry, little brother, I will wait for you, I have always been informal, very down-to-earth, very understanding, I will wait for you here after you go to the thatched house, you are okay to take your time, don't worry, I will wait for you obediently!"
”Yin Shenming: "............"
Yin Shenming endured it, resisted the idea of cutting off the sound transmission stone, and continued to ignore her indifferently.In his opinion, under normal circumstances, if you ignore a person, that person will naturally be interested and no longer hinder you.He waited for Wu Jiu to cut off the sound transmission stone by himself, as if he could break back into a city in this way.I didn't want to wait for a while, but there was a faint voice over there."
Little brother, have you been in the hut for a long time?
Is it a bit constipated?
”Yin Shenming: "............"
Wen Qingchen: "Why don't you stop struggling, go to the medical hall to grab some medicine to eat, I heard that you don't have a medical hall in Tangcheng that is very powerful?"
What Wen Shen Medical Hall, Saihuatuo Medical Hall or something. ”Yin Shen Ming: "............
No. ”His voice squeezed coldly out of his teeth."
Oops!"
Wen Qingchen was pleasantly surprised: "You finally spoke?"
Isn't it still in the thatched house?
It's okay for you to talk now, right?
It won't smoke you, will it?
”Yin Shen was angry: "Not in the thatched house!"
”Finally hearing this slightly angry emotion from the other party's cold tone, Wen Qingchen held back a smile and pretended to suddenly realize: "Ah, like this, I thought that the little brother didn't speak because he was ......"
"Don't talk nonsense!"
”Yin Shenming interrupted her coldly, and said again: "How do you know about the Saihuatuo Medical Center?"
”According to his understanding, it wasn't long after the Saihuatuo Medical Center opened, and it wasn't long before Wen Qingchen became Chen Qing, and the Saihuatuo Medical Center also became famous in this short period of time, how did Wu Jiu know?
Wen Qingchen's face was not red or panting: "Of course I know, you forgot, my aunt's son's uncle's daughter is also in Tang City, we often fly pigeons to pass on books, I know a lot of things in Tang City." ”Flying Pigeon Biography?
This is indeed a way of communication, there is a special kind of flying pigeon, which flies very fast, and it is indeed very convenient to use it to transmit messages.Yin Shenming no longer asked more, but said, "Is there something to do with this seat?"
”Wen Qingchen quickly said: "Yes!
Little brother, didn't you say last time that you came from Linxian City?
I saw from the ancient books that this Linxian City is a spiritual land, right?
Those who are above the spiritual ground are spirits......
Little brother, you are also a spirit person, right?
”Yin Shen was indifferent: "Hmm." ”Wen Qingchen: "That little brother of the spirit man, do the spirit people have special powers?"
Can you see ghosts?
”Yin Shenming: "Some." ”Wen Qingchen: "Some can, some can't?"
Then do you have any ghosts around you?
”Yin Shenming: "You want to raise ghosts?
”Wen Qingchen slapped the table: "Little brother, you can insult my people, but you must not insult my personality, do I look like someone who can raise ghosts?"
I'm just a forty-five-year-old middle-aged lady, I'm afraid of ghosts!
”Yin Shenming: "............"