Tomb Raider: Storytelling Steals Pens, Nine Gates Are Confused

Hearing Zhang Chen's words, Yin Xinyue was puzzled. She really didn't understand. It was the first time they met this person. Why did Zhang Chen say he was useful?

And Zhang Chen didn't explain any more, but just took a look at the situation in the shop.

When the boss saw Zhang Chen coming in, he quickly responded.

"Mr. Zhang, welcome."

Zhang Chen glanced at the boss and spoke softly.

"Boss, have you found what I want?"

When the boss heard this, he nodded quickly, and then handed something to Zhang Chen.

"Mr. Zhang, this thing is the spring water that we have recently taken from the Kunlun Mountains after a lot of effort."

Seeing this spring water, Zhang Chen nodded slightly, and then dropped a bag of gold coins.

This is the order he asked Feng Shigu to come and place a long time ago.

Kunlun Mountain is the head of the world's dragon veins, and the immortal spring water in it can be regarded as a good thing.

The overall feng shui of his small courtyard has been greatly improved, but the so-called feng shui can't do without water.

If this spring of immortality is placed in his small courtyard, it can better gather the surrounding dragon energy.

It can make the situation in the small courtyard better.

"These things are ready, and I will find someone to pick them up."

Zhang Chen said softly.

"Yes."

The boss nodded quickly.

For Mr. Zhang's request, they did not dare to delay at all.

After all, the money that Mr. Zhang gave this time is already enough for their store's profit for half a year.

"Okay, let's go."

After Zhang Chen finished this, he looked at Yin Xinyue and Zhang Xuqian and said softly.

Yin Xinyue nodded slightly when she heard this, and stood up from her seat.

On the other hand, Zhang Xuqian looked at a hairpin in the store who looked quite old and fell silent.

"Xu Qian?"

Seeing Zhang Xuqian's appearance, Zhang Chen asked softly.

"Ah? Master, what's the matter?"

It was only at this time that Zhang Xuqian realized that he quickly turned around and looked at Zhang Chen.

Looking at Zhang Xuqian's appearance, Zhang Chen knew that the hairpin should have something to do with Zhang Xuqian, so he glanced at the boss.

"Boss, I want this hairpin, how much is it?"

Hearing what Zhang Chen said, the boss quickly walked over.

Then he picked up a hairpin from the shelf and handed it to Zhang Chen.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter? You gave a lot before, and this hairpin is not a valuable thing. If you want it, I have the right to give it to you."

Seeing the boss like this, Zhang Chen knew that the boss wanted to win favors.

Zhang Chen just reached out to take the hairpin, then shook his head slightly.

"No need, this is fifty gold coins, I want this hairpin."

Zhang Chen flipped his right hand, and with another flick the gold coin appeared in his hand.

Then Zhang Chen threw the bag directly on the table.

And Zhang Chen handed the hairpin to Zhang Xuqian.

Looking at Zhang Chen's action, Zhang Xuqian was silent for a while, then reached out to take the hairpin, gently coiled her long hair, and fixed it with the hairpin.

Zhang Xuqian is very familiar with this movement, and this hairstyle gives Zhang Xuqian a dignified air.

Originally, Zhang Chen knew that Zhang Xuqian was not an ordinary person before his death.

Looking at this temperament now, Zhang Chen's guess is even more certain.

"々｀Okay, master, let's go."

Zhang Xuqian smiled lightly, then stretched out his hand to hug Zhang Chen's arm again.

On the other side, Yin Xinyue refused to admit defeat and hugged Zhang Chen's other arm.

And Zhang Chen was quite helpless, but Zhang Chen didn't say much.

Just left the place with the two of them.

Seeing this scene, the boss was extremely envious.

At this time, except perhaps Zhang Chen, no one would not envy himself.

After all, there are two stunning beauties, one on the left and the other on the right as a foil.

But the boss didn't look too much, he knew that this kind of life could never be his own.

In fact, in the entire capital, except for Mr. Zhang, it seems that no one has the ability to do this kind of thing.

Let two such beautiful women be jealous of him.

……

In the evening, Zhang Chen returned to his small courtyard. The Kunlun Fountain of Youth had already been sent to the small courtyard.

Put it into the small pool he had prepared long ago.

And after having the Fountain of Youth, the entire small courtyard changed again, and the entire courtyard was filled with a trace of dense atmosphere.

Smell the air, there is a feeling of ecstasy.