Fish swimming around the world

However, he found that whenever Meng Chanjuan became tired, he would feel cold all over his body, and he always felt like something was wrong. He didn't know if it was caused by Dalang's blood or some other problem.

Before he could think about it with the dark circles under his eyes, Sun Daotong took him out to work.

If Meng Chanjuan is fine, she can still get some sleep.

In short, despite being busy working in full swing during the day and suffering inhuman torture at night, Mr. Jiang barely survived seven days.

On the seventh night, when she was rubbing the dark circles under her eyes and yawning, Wuhen sneaked in quietly, startling Mengchanjuan who was about to turn into a monster.

In front of the former King of Bliss and now the Great Elder, she was still very well-behaved. She shrank into a corner and faced the wall like a little rabbit, as if you couldn't see me.

"Spotted movement."

Wuhen ignored her and spoke directly to Jiang Fan.

Jiang Fan nodded: "It's a little later than I thought. We'll set off tonight."

Wuhen looked at his face: "It's better to have a good sleep to recuperate."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, took out the small mirror he carried with him, opened it, and suddenly became depressed: "Forget it, forget it, another night's delay will be more serious."

Wuhen shook his head, turned to look at Mengchanjuan, who had lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and said, "Young man, be more restrained."

Meng Chanjuan's pretty face blushed, and then she squirmed, as if she was particularly embarrassed.

Jiang Fan was stunned. What, what's the matter with your expression? You didn't do anything: "Ah, elder, didn't you listen to me..."

Before Jiang Fan opened his mouth to explain, Wuhen disappeared, as if blown away by a gust of wind.

"You should listen to my explanation..."

Seeing that no one was around, Mr. Jiang sighed helplessly and glared at Meng Chanjuan: "It's all you!"

After Wuhen left, Meng Chanjuan returned to her true nature and came over: "This means that the great worshiper has no objection."

Jiang Fan was angry: "He doesn't object, I protest! Pack your things and get on your way!"

This time, Mr. Jiang did not dare to ask for help. He obeyed the arrangements and hid in a carriage. Two of the seven old men were leading the way, two were behind, one on each side, and an old man Chai was in charge of driving the carriage. .

"With this lineup, what are you afraid of?" Meng Chanjuan cooed while hiding in the car.

In fact, as a junior, she shouldn't be treated well. The question is who to hang out with. Now Mr. Jiang is a national treasure, and her "maid" is also popular.

Jiang Fan lay comfortably on the soft sheepskin, resting his head on his hands: "What do you know? Be careful with the Wannian Ship. This is because Old Man Tian is not here. He has to sit on the roof of the car."

"Old man Tian?" Meng Chanjuan was stunned: "Who is it?"

Jiang Fan looked at her: "With your head, you can't think of something."

Meng Chanjuan frowned: "The old man named Tian... is at least as good as these... Tian... the famous Tian family..."

Suddenly, she looked startled, and then sat up in surprise: "The world is hidden, a farmhouse?"

Jiang Fan hummed: "Ancestor Tian Yuan."

Meng Chanjuan couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear again, and after a while she said: "Sure enough, there are no less hidden people in the world..."

She stared at Jiang Fan in great confusion: "Master... who... are you...?"

Jiang Fan said nothing.

"It's definitely not just Ji Le Tian Fox. Although Ji Le is astonishingly powerful, it doesn't mean that he can't defeat these seniors, but... they are all hermit elders. How dignified is it to ask them to come out to be protectors?"

Jiang Fan squinted at her and said, "Little girl, there are still many things you don't understand. From now on, please be more respectful to me and don't be too disgusting or disrespectful."

Meng Chanjuan was stunned for a moment, and then she punched the car window with her pink fists and laughed until she burst into tears: "Are you exposing yourself on purpose just to scare me?"

When Jiang Fan saw that it didn't work, he groaned twice, turned over, and laid his head on her back, closing his eyes to rest.

Meng Chanjuan laughed for a while, then sat down against the carriage obediently, her big watery eyes staring at Jiang Fan's back full of curiosity.

Mr. Jiang was not really asleep. He felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her like this. He threw off the blanket and carried the wine gourd and got out. He sat on the shaft of the carriage and wanted to chat with Mr. Chai.

He handed Mr. Chai a wine gourd and spent a long time looking for something to say, but there was no response.

Jiang Fan couldn't help but feel depressed, the old handsome guy should sit here instead.

But Chai Lao will be Chai Lao, it's better to be bored with the gourd than to chop off one's own. Looking forward, the fisherman and the woodcutter and his son could not see anyone, probably because they wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

I was bored for a while, looking at Mr. Chai puffing out smoke, and remembered the scene where he used smoke as a means of attack.

"Old people can learn how to smoke tobacco, and it's also an eye-opener for younger people."

"You kid... still understand this?"

Jiang Fan smiled and said: "Understand, in our hometown they are called cigarettes. Strictly speaking, they are harmful to the body, but I can't stop some people from liking them. It is said that this product relieves greed, relieves laziness and relieves the heart. Especially one after a meal, it is better than a living god."

Mr. Chai looked at him: "What you said is interesting. Not many people in this world understand this."

This is true. Ever since he came here, Jiang Fan has known that there are two people who understand this. Except for the one in front of him, the other one... He looked startled: "Mr. Chai, do you know this sick Yuchi?"

Chai Lao smoked a long-standing smoker: "He also smokes this now?"

Jiang Fan was stunned, this was like knowing him. Bing Yuchi is an old retainer of Chu Xiangjun, but the problem is that Chu Xiangjun is a man of Ji Le. Could it be said that Ji Le and Linjiang Pavilion have been in contact for a long time? But Sister Pei clearly said that it was the prince who connected them...

"May I ask Mr. Chai, what is your relationship with Wei Chi?"

Old Chai said calmly: "Old man, I am Yuchi Chai Jing."

Jiang Fan was stunned at that time. He once thought that Old Chai's surname was Chai, but he didn't expect that his real name was Yuchi Chai Jing. And this name is obviously related to Bing Yuchi.

"Then... Bing Yuchi..."

"My son." Old Chai said calmly.

Ah——Jiang Fan opened his mouth, no wonder... But if they were father and son, Old Chai should have known his identity long ago...

Old Chai's turbid eyes just stared at the front: "Don't think so much, he himself doesn't know that I am still alive."

Jiang Fan knew there was a story in it as soon as he heard it, but since Old Chai told him not to think so much, the meaning was also very clear, don't ask so many questions.

Jiang Fan is a curious person, but not one who likes to pry into other people's privacy. In this world, who doesn't have his own story, not to mention this kind of superb cultivation, over 80 years old old man, so he smiled and didn't ask any more questions. Just said that Bing Yuchi didn't smoke tobacco leaves before, that is definitely not a good thing, and I don't know if he has quit.

"Tanbaku... a poison from southern Xinjiang. It's mildly toxic but addictive. Have you taught him a lesson on my behalf?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "You're overstepping your authority."

Old Chai hummed: "It's best if those poisons are destroyed."

Jiang Fan said: "I've also made some instructions. If he doesn't do it, someone else will. Don't worry about that. However, I remember that you haven't left Linjiang Pavilion for decades. Does Sister Pei know that you have such a son?"

"The young lady doesn't know."

Jiang Fan said: "If you need me to keep it secret, keep it secret."

Old Chai just shook his head: "These are nothing to me. But you and the young lady are now a family. Remember, she misses you very much."