The handsome men of the comics rushed over

Yuan Jiao thought for a moment and said, "Can you tell me where Ampere Seimei lives?"

Yukimura nodded and sent the address to Yuan Jiao.

"Get out quickly. You can't stay here for a long time." The doctor opened the door and walked in, looking at them seriously. "Too many people are not good for the patient's breathing."

Everyone walked out.

"Are you really going?" Yukimura looked at Yuan Jiao who was leaning against the wall and looking at her phone seriously.

"Of course, I also want to see what an Onmyoji looks like." Yuan Jiao smiled brightly at Yukimura.

"Okay, but you must pay attention to safety. It doesn't matter if we can't invite Abe Haruaki. We can think of other ways." Yukimura could only remind him.

"Okay, I understand." Yuan Jiao nodded.

"I believe in Yuan Jiao. Yuan Jiao is extremely powerful." Marui and Kirihara raised their hands high.

The doctor next to them glared at them and pointed to the sign on the wall: No Noise Allowed.

Kirihara Kazumaru smiled embarrassedly and covered his mouth awkwardly.

"Be sure to be careful." Genichirō Sanada looks mature, and now with his serious expression, he looks even more like an uncle.

"Okay." Yuan Jiao accepted their concern.

After Yuan Jiao left the hospital, Jin Lian sat on Yuan Jiao's shoulder and asked, "Master, are you really going to meet that Abe Haruaki?"

Yuan Jiao nodded, and when she saw a place selling stinky tofu in front of her, her eyes lit up and she walked over there quickly.

"Of course, I want to see what the legendary Abe Qingming is capable of. Maybe I can even become his apprentice, which would be great."

Yuan Jiao smiled, looked at the auntie selling stinky tofu, and said sweetly, "Auntie, can you help me put more soup."

"Okay." Auntie quickly scooped another spoonful of soup and sprinkled it in.

Yuan Jiao happily took it and handed the money to her aunt.

He skewered a piece of black stinky tofu and said, "Jinlian, try it. It's very delicious. Although it smells bad, it tastes very fragrant..." and then handed it to Jinlian.

"No." Jinlian had been covering her nose and standing far away from Yuanjiao when she walked into the stinky tofu stall.

"Okay~" Yuan Jiao put a piece of stinky tofu into her mouth. She felt that the taste was a little wrong, so she finished the stinky tofu in two or three bites.

He shook his head and said, "This stinky tofu is not authentic at all. I'd better wait until I return home to eat it." He threw the box into the trash can.

Yuan Jiao looked at the golden lotus that was a million miles away from her and walked over to it. "I'm done eating."

Jinlian nodded, but still kept some distance from Yuanjiao.

"Does it smell so bad?" Yuan Jiao smelled herself and found no smell.

But in the eyes of Jinlian, who has a sensitive nose, Yuan Jiao is just a large walking stinky tofu.

***

Yuan Jiao held a box full of food in her hand and looked at the quaint shrine in front of her.

"Master, why do they hang white lanterns on the door?" Jinlian looked at the white lanterns on the door with some curiosity.

In Jinlian's opinion, most people hang red lanterns, which represent joy and warding off evil spirits, while white lanterns are somewhat unlucky.

"In this country, white lanterns represent the Spring Festival and holiness. Customs vary from country to country. Even though we may not understand them, we still have to respect their customs."

"Oh." Jinlian nodded thoughtfully.

The door slowly opened, "What a way to not understand but respect. Come in, little girl."

A clear voice came from inside.

"Let's go." Yuan Jiao slowly stepped into the gate. When Yuan Jiao stepped in, the gate closed automatically.

Under the eaves, he was wearing a white hunting robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a casual smile on the corner of his lips, looking calm and relaxed, with his eyes slightly narrowed, as he watched Yuan Jiao walk in.