Parasitic Cultivation: Start Bound to Mimic System

Chapter 117 Sending gifts to the door, to Zhang Linxin

Chapter 117 Sending Gifts to Your Door, Conversation with Lin Xin

Feng Ping returned to the house, tidied up briefly, then entered the Moon Swallowing Space, and began to practice.

The matter of Yu Shuang made him vaguely feel something was wrong.

Originally, Niu Dali's identity existed on the basis of "Feng Ping", and the meaning of his existence was to fish out "Feng Ping".

But now it seems that "Niu Dali" has already attracted attention. Under such circumstances, "Feng Ping" is not the only one who has to deal with him.

The original advantage of the enemy in the light and me in the dark gradually began to disappear, and other monks hiding in the dark began to focus on the "Niu Dali" who was jumping on the bright side!
Therefore, Feng Ping must seize the time to practice.

Now that he has "The Walking Corpse Records of Swallowing the Moon", which can deceive people's eyes and ears, he can definitely show amazing talent within a year, advance by leaps and bounds all the way, and even find a way to build a foundation!

Feng Ping practiced for a while in the moon swallowing space, and Gongsun Hui also entered here.

But this time, he didn't greet him, nor put his hand on the other's shoulder.

around.

It was still dark and damp.

Feng Ping stood quietly on the spot, quietly absorbing the dense aura of the giant drought in the distance.

……

Early the next morning.

According to what Feng Ping said, Zhang Mazi packed a whole cart of coarse cloth and went to Chengxian Hall together with the carriage.

Last night, Feng Ping had already explained some details to the head steward of the Niu Mansion, including what quality cloth was packed, what was hidden in it, what to say when he arrived at Chengxian Hall, and so on.

This made Zhang Mazi admire the master he followed more and more the more he listened!
The carriage jingled through the entrance of the downtown area, and slowly moved towards the destination.

As soon as the hour passed, Zhang Mazi and the carriage led by him arrived at the gate of Chengxian Hall.

"This Taoist priest, I wonder if I can inform you that Niu's business company thanked Gu Zhenren for his careful care in the past few days, and specially sent a carload of silk and satin. I hope the real person will not be disgusted."

Zhang Mazi said politely to the immortal-looking cultivator holding a whisk in front of the door.

"Niu's Firm?"

Today I was on duty for Jiang Han, so he stood guard at the door.

He was a little surprised when he heard the words "Niu's Firm", but gradually frowned as his eyes moved from the butler to the carriage behind him.

"Exactly!" Zhang Mazi smiled all over his face.

"You call this silk and satin?" Jiang Han pointed at the coarse cloth on the car, very dissatisfied.

Even if these things are made into clothes, no monk will wear them, let alone cloth!

If this is reported to Deacon Gu, wouldn't there be scolding?

"Ah!" Zhang Mazi pretended to exclaim, then blushed, and said a little embarrassedly: "Master Dao, the Niu Mansion suffered a sudden change today, and the mansion is in short supply, so I can take out these, but this is one or two hundred taels. "

"Hmph, take it away! Deacon Gu will take a fancy to these things of yours?"

If the other party wasn't from Niu's Commercial Firm, Jiang Han might have done it right away. Can Deacon Gu accept these crap?
What a joke!
"Daozhang, if I drag it back, how can I explain to the shopkeeper!" Zhang Mazi looked sad, and he was about to cry.

"Am I your father? Take care of your business?"

"But...but..."

"If you block this again, be careful..."

"Daozhang, why don't you give it to the disciples of Chengxian Hall!" Zhang Mazi's eyes suddenly lit up, "I'll go back to Deacon Gu and explain to the shopkeeper, and come back when the Niu Mansion is closed. What do you think?"

"Disciple? To which disciple? Who will want it?"

"I heard from the shopkeeper that he was taken care of by a female cultivator named Lin Xin in Chengxiantang. Why don't you inform her?"

Jiang Han frowned, letting him do such a trivial matter really lost his face.

After all, he is also a cultivator at the ninth level of Qi Refining. Although his realm is a bit lower, he is still a cultivator!

"Daoist, it's convenient for you."

The other party hesitated for a moment, glared at Zhang Mazi, and said, "Just wait!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and entered Chengxian Hall.

Outside.

Zhang Mazi heaved a sigh of relief.

Master Niu likes to give gifts, and he also likes to give them with great fanfare.

He didn't understand yesterday, why bother, just spend some money to manage it, and call out that female cultivator named Lin Xin?
Why does this have to be done?
It is said to be a gift, but the cloth on the car is the bottom of the box, and some have turned white. Who wants this stuff?

Take it to sell, the top is only a hundred taels of silver.

Giving it to ordinary people in the market, maybe it will be scalped, but sending it to a monk, isn't that a slap in the face?
However, Master Niu's next words completely convinced Zhang Mazi.

After a while, Jiang Han really led Lin Xin out.

Zhang Mazi looked at the other party.

The dress is very frivolous, obviously well-dressed, but her breasts are half exposed, not much better than Huang Yingying in "Zhishangquan".

"Are you from the Niu Mansion?"

Lin Xin walked down the steps and came to Zhang Mazi's side.

"In Xianiu Mansion, Zhang De, the housekeeper."

"Give these things to me?" Lin Xin raised her eyebrows, a little confused about what kind of medicine was sold in Niu Dali's gourd.

"Exactly." After Zhang Mazi said these two words, he deliberately guided Lin Xin to the side of the car, a distance away from Jiang Han.

He lowered his voice, and continued, "Whether you should accept it or not, you can decide for yourself! If you figure it out, go to the Niu Mansion, Master Niu is waiting for you!"

Lin Xin frowned slightly, a little confused why she did this, but what does it mean to give this thing away?
Do you still watch yourself?
"Hehe, Niu Dali, the manager of the firm, just gave away these rags, why? I really think I'm a beggar!"

"Ah! Fairy Lin...this...this..." Zhang Mazi couldn't hold back a word for a long time.

"get out!"

After Lin Xin finished cursing, she looked at Zhang Mazi angrily, but she didn't leave and just stared at him.

"Don't forget what Master Niu told you!" Zhang Mazi whispered again.

Lin Xin frowned, unable to understand what it meant for a while, but she knew that it was time for her to go back.

She walked away angrily, turned around and went back to Chengxian Hall.

When passing by Jiang Han, he did not forget to thank him politely.

"Trouble Jiang is walking!"

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way." Jiang Han said, his eyes never left Lin Xin's chest, "This bull is very hard to pick!"

"Yes! Fortunately, he is still a monk!"

After Lin Xin finished speaking, she entered the gate of Chengxian Hall alone.

She was thinking about the reason why Niu Dali sent someone to bring this sentence and act in this play.

Let herself go to Niu Mansion, she can understand.

Just let the other party notify, why bother to act this out?
And the last sentence, obviously reminding her about "Duan Lin"!
Lin Xin thought for a long time, and suddenly she figured it out!

This is to let her find a way to bring Duan Lin to the Niu Mansion!
And the reason...

The reason why Niu Dali was helping her find it?

She turned around abruptly, and went back to the entrance of Chengxian Hall, at this moment Zhang Mazi was still standing there!
"Fairy, please do me a favor!"

"Hmph! For the sake of your hard work, I'll accept it!"

With a straight face, Lin Xin complied!
(End of this chapter)

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