Sure enough, when Jinxian heard that Yu Wenmo had a new name, she pestered him and asked, "What's your new name? Hey, maybe it's the evolution of your previous name?"

"Impossible..." Yu Wenmo was still stubborn, but he gradually began to communicate with Jinxian.

The two of them were arguing and walking down the mountain, but no one thought there was anything wrong with it. On the contrary, they were enjoying themselves.

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The other side of the mountainside.

Four bearers carried a luxurious sedan, with servants in front and behind clearing the way, all carrying large and small bags in their hands as they walked down the mountain.

It seems that the ancestral tomb of a wealthy family should be located on the mountain. At this time, people are going up the mountain to worship their ancestors!

"Which brainless old guy said that he wanted to put the tomb here? What is the difference between a dead person and a lonely ghost in the deep mountains and old forests!" An arrogant shout came from the sedan, "Stop, stop, I am tired.

, I need to come down and rest!”

"Young master, please don't say such nonsense!" The housekeeper hurriedly came over, and when the young master came down, he quickly reached out to cover his mouth, "You haven't left the boundary of the ancestral grave yet, so if you say this now, you will never

Once heard... there will be no protection."

"Bah, who cares about the blessing of a group of old guys who died with only bones left?" The young master shouted and threw the butler's hand aside in displeasure, "Don't come up and touch me, I think your hands are dirty!"

"Young Master..." The housekeeper stood pitifully aside, shrinking his neck, and could only beg in his heart - Gods in the sky! The ancestors of the Bai family, please don't listen to the young master's words...

The young master is just joking, don't take it to heart!

"What's it called?" The man glared at him displeasedly and wiped his greasy face. He felt unhappy about what happened today - why did he come to worship his ancestors today?

Is it too unfortunate that these ancestors died?

A group of Persian dancers came to the house today, and he had to rush back to watch the dancers! By the way, he would choose which one with a pretty face and good figure would be used to fill his house!

"Master, calm down!" The butler came over to please him, delivering water and towels. After serving the young man comfortably, he asked for permission, "Master, shall we go on our way now?"

After all, this place is halfway up the mountain, with wild mountains and wild forests. Listening to the chirping of birds in the open air, he can't help but feel nervous, as if... something is going to happen!

"Let's go!" The man waved his hand displeasedly. With the support of the housekeeper, he stood up from the big stone next to him. He was about to turn around and return to the sedan when he saw a figure walking in the distance.

, eyes straight...

"Persian dancer..." He cast his eyes obsessively in the direction of Yu Wenmo, resting on Jinxian - she was dressed in Persian clothes. Although she was not as exposed as the Persian dancer, she was obviously from Persia!

Look at the smile between her brows and eyes, her small and delicate face...it's really beautiful!

If you let him get "trained" in the house, he will definitely be more beautiful!

"Young Master..." Before the butler could hold him back, the fat-headed young master walked towards Yu Wenmo, waved his hand and proudly ordered, "You guys, stop!"

Yu Wenmo and Jin Xian, who were chatting happily, couldn't help but be stunned. The smiles on their faces froze. They looked at the short-legged winter melon standing in front of them, with blank expressions on their faces.

Jinxian looked around a few times to make sure there was no one else around and that he was talking to them, then he patted Yu Wenmo on the shoulder and motioned for him to put him down.

When her feet first landed, Jinxian frowned in pain, but she quickly returned to her original proud look, with a quirky smile on her face and eyes, and fearlessly stepped forward: "You called us?"

"Are you from Persia?" Seeing her smile, the expression on the fat-headed young man's face became even more obsessed, and he even drooled.

He looked at the golden thread crazily, looked her up and down several times, and soon concluded in his heart - this is a good product! It is definitely a top quality product!

His bold gaze made Jinxian sullen. He took a deep breath and finally fired at the fat young master: "What are you looking at! I'm from Persia, what's wrong?"

"Hey, little Persian pepper!" The fat-headed young master clapped his hands and took a few steps forward vaguely, "It's really a thorny rose..."

"The big pig head of the Central Plains!" Jinxian threw him a contrasting sentence without hesitation, glaring at the young master who kept approaching, and finally when he reached out to put his arm around her shoulders, he raised his hand and gave her a slap in the face.

past.

There was a crisp "pop" sound, and everyone at the scene was frightened. The housekeepers and servants rushed up immediately, surrounding Jinxian and Yuwenmo, as if they were unwilling to give up.

The fat young man covered his red face in embarrassment, and his previous obsession was instantly replaced by anger.

"You...you actually!" He pointed at the golden thread with a trembling finger, and there were bloodshot eyes at the corners of his mouth, and he felt more and more aggrieved as he spoke.

"What are you!" Jinxian was obviously much stronger than him. Before he could finish his sentence, he started to attack him like a series of cannons. "Bah! Shameless! In the street... No, you are planning to

Lu Jie Se? Do you think I would be afraid of a weakling like you when we meet you for the first time?"

Do you think it was the first time I met you?

Yu Wenmo listened and frowned involuntarily - why is this sentence a bit weird?

Seeing that the fat-headed young master was about to send his servants to take action, Yu Wenmo finally realized what he was doing. He reflexively pulled the golden thread in his direction, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "Stand behind me.

"

He is a man, and if something like this happens, he should protect her.

"Hehe..." Jinxian suddenly smiled at this moment. This sudden smile made Yu Wenmo feel a hair in his heart. She suddenly hugged Yu Wenmo's neck, moved closer, and whispered in his ear with an intimate gesture.

Bian murmured, "You are really a good person...but let me deal with this person."

In this dangerous situation, he could have left her and ran away, but he didn't...

Really a good person!

"You?" Yu Wenmo was stunned. Before he could react, Jinxian let go of his neck, turned around quickly, and pulled out a jade flute from his sleeve...
Chapter completed!