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Han Muqing had a cool and handsome face, but he said in a childish tone, "Good friend, we meet again."

Jiang Luo didn't expect that just after listening to Chu Chu's admiration for him, he would encounter the gossip incident itself.

Apparently, Han Muqing stopped trying to maintain his persona after arriving at their dilapidated Taoist temple. He looked around with a smile on his face and said, "The environment is nice, the air is good, ... can this offering be eaten?"

Jiang Luo raised his chin towards Qing Yi, and Taoist Qing Yi said, "Eat! These have been offered before, and after you eat them, you will be blessed by the Three Pure Ones."

Han Muqing picked up a grape and ate it, then hummed and said, "It's very sweet. Is this an offering from the villagers?"

Taoist Priest Qingyi nodded and said, "The fruits and vegetables here are all sent by the villagers. Sometimes they also send some chickens, ducks, fish and meat. My dear, I think you are destined to have a romantic relationship. Is there a girl chasing you?"

Han Muqing waved his hand and said, "No, no, my relationships with men and women are simple, I won't mess around."

Taoist Priest Qingyi laughed: "I'm not saying you're messing around, I'm saying you're very popular with women. No matter where you go, there are girls who admire you."

Han Muqing said: "That's true, but I've never been in a relationship, and I never add anyone as a friend. They just watch, but they won't do anything wrong."

Jiang Luo thought, it’s not that they won’t do anything wrong, it’s that your cold face scared them.

If you appear in front of them with this image, you will receive countless love letters in a day.

He even thought that this was some little thing's intention, deliberately giving him such a cold and domineering personality, so that even if he had many romantic opportunities, others would only dare to watch from afar and not approach him.

Yuan Haokun and Lin Shishuang came over from behind. They were not polite and each picked up a peach and started to eat it. It seemed that the offerings from the Taoist temple were really delicious. They gave thumbs up while eating.

Jiang Luo couldn't help but take one. It was indeed very sweet and fleshy. It was the first time for him to eat such a delicious peach, so he asked curiously, "Has this peach been blessed by your wood spiritual power? Otherwise, how could it be so delicious?"

Taoist Priest Qingyi said: "I rely on the offerings of the villagers within a radius of ten miles. There is nothing I can do for them. I can only ensure that they increase their harvest and have good weather and good harvests."

As he spoke, he picked up a peach and started to eat it, and called out to the outside, "Come in if you're here. Why are you so timid?"

Jiang Luo turned around and saw Chu Chu peeking out of the door. He had just asked whether he should call Chu Chu over, and this guy just came running over.

Since he had the courage to come here, Jiang Luo decided to introduce them to each other, so he waved at him and said, "Chu Chu, come here, I'll introduce you to a new friend. This is Han Muqing, the regional general manager of Shang Corporation. He likes making friends very much, and I believe he will like you too."

Han Muqing turned around and saw a cute little boy with sparkling eyes. He immediately took a peach and walked up to him and said, "You are so cute. This is the first time I have seen such a cute boy. Your name is Chuchu, right? The name is also very cute. I'll give you a peach."

Chu Chu took the peach, but suddenly stuttered: "I I I I I... I I I..."

Jiang Luo covered his face and said, "Why don't you speak nicely? What do you mean by 'me'?"

Han Muqing behaved very naturally. He walked up to him, smiled, patted his head and said, "Why do I feel like you look furry? Like a... uh... like a..."

When Chu Chu heard Han Muqing say that he looked like something, he instantly became nervous. Ripples of emotion ran through his heart, and he muttered quietly: Like what? Like a little rabbit? A little cat? Or a little dog? Or a cute little lion?

Unexpectedly, Han Muqing chuckled and said, "Like a chinchilla bear. Don't be angry, I didn't mean that you look like a mouse. But you really do look like a cute little hamster. I raised one before, but unfortunately I didn't take good care of it, so I gave it to a veterinarian friend."

Chuchu's eyes lit up instantly. He chewed a peach, his cheeks puffed up, and asked, "Do you really think... I look like a little mouse?"

Han Muqing stretched out a finger and shook it, saying, "It's not a mouse, it's a hamster, and its fur must be golden! To be honest, the way you eat is quite similar to a hamster. Speaking of which, I want to raise a hamster again."

Chuchu's eyes showed a bit of anxiety, and she asked: "Then...then...then..."

Jiang Luo was almost dying of anxiety, and thought, "Why don't I ask for you?"

Finally, Chuchu asked, as if he had made up his mind: "So, do you like weasels?"

Han Muqing was stunned, obviously not understanding why he asked that, but he still answered very frankly: "For me, the weasel can't be described by like or dislike..."

His punctuation frightened Chu Chu again. Chu Chu asked, "So you... hate it? Dislike it?"

Han Muqing chuckled and said, "Of course not. The weasel is my benefactor. It taught me how to be a better person. Oh, you may not understand. I had an adventure about a weasel. Maybe others don't have a good impression of weasels and think they steal chickens. But they catch more voles that destroy food. Each weasel can eat thousands of voles. And the weasel is a national second-level protected animal. How could I hate it?"

Chuchu's whole weasel was visibly happy, and he asked again: "Then...then don't you think weasels...stink?"

Han Muqing's tone was slightly doubtful, and he asked, "Smelly...smelly? No...sorry, I have had rhinitis since I was a child, and I can't really smell anything. So I'm...okay, I don't really care."

Chu Chu's face turned red instantly, but he was a little at a loss as to what to do, so he covered his face and turned around and ran away.

This behavior shocked Jiang Luo and also frightened Han Muqing. He turned around and asked Jiang Luo, "Does this boy named Chuchu dislike weasels? Otherwise, why did he turn around and run away when he heard that I had a good impression of weasels?"

The corners of Jiang Luo's lips twitched, and he wondered if it was possible that he was a weasel?

He put his arm around Han Muqing and said, "No, because he has a big weasel and he's afraid you'll think he smells like a weasel."

Han Muqing was surprised and asked, "Really? Few people keep weasels as pets! Can I see it?"

Jiang Luo thought you have already seen it!

It’s the cute little hamster just now.

Jiang Luo said, "Okay, let Grandma Lu bring it to you tomorrow. But her weasel doesn't seem to have a smelly smell, maybe it's because of the practice! You know, any animal that has become a spirit will abandon some of its original animal nature."

Han Muqing nodded slowly: "If it weren't for the fact that weasels are national protected animals, I would also like to raise one. I have always wanted to thank the little weasel back then. It was still a baby at that time. It should have grown up now, right?"

Jiang Luo thought to himself that the person you saved in your previous life was indeed a baby, and this life is a scam!

But it is true that the bond between the two of them can be considered a good match.

Jiang Luo did not continue the topic. He asked, "Why are you here? Did my father ask you to come?"

Han Muqing hummed: "Mr. Shang told me to take full responsibility for your affairs in the future. He said that you will be the successor of the Shang family in the future, and asked me to assist you with all my strength."

Jiang Luo: ...

The pressure suddenly came to him. Jiang Luo took a deep breath and nodded, "I don't have anything to be responsible for. Right now I just need to repair this broken Taoist temple."

Qingyi suddenly said, "Why isn't there anyone who is responsible? The temple will be expanded and its scale will surely grow. I am too old to be the master of this temple anymore. Jiang Xiaoyou, since you have built this broken temple, you will be the head of this broken temple in the future!"

Jiang Luo slowly typed a question mark. He didn't expect that he would get a Taoist temple for free by doing good deeds. He immediately refused and said, "No, no, no, I won't be the headmaster. You should worry about it yourself!"

Qingyi waved his hand and said, "Look at me, I only have one life tree left. How many days can I live? I originally wanted to find a reliable leader, thinking that when Lai Cai grows up, I can hand over this responsibility to him. But judging from the current situation, I am afraid that I will not be able to wait until he grows up."