"Friend Daoist Li, don't worry, I will focus on you from now on. No matter what I do, I will ask your opinion first."

Mei Ning said.

"..."

Old Demon Han was somewhat speechless.

What are you asking for my opinion?

I don't want your oil bottle!

"Okay, the destination has been arrived. This is the house arranged for outsiders. Your house... should be here."

Han Yingying stopped at the door of a certain house, turned around and looked at Old Demon Han who was not far away, and said to Mei Ning, "Come here, use the keys you have allotted to open the door and you can go in."

"Thank you girl."

Old Mo Han took the initiative to thank him.

"Well, girl, where is my house?"

Mei Ning saw that Old Devil Han had found the house, so she couldn't help asking anxiously.

"Hey, aren't you with this guy?"

Han Yingying looked at Mei Ning and asked.

"Girl, you misunderstood. Fellow Daoist Li and I just met, not acquaintances."

Mei Ning said.

"Friend Daoist Li?"

Han Yingying looked at Lao Mo Han suspiciously.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce you, my name is Li Feiyu."

Old Mo Han proficiently reported his pseudonym.

Learn to protect yourself when you go out. When someone asks you what your name is, don't tell your real name, just report to the trumpet.

Old Mo Han has a wealth of experience in this. He has two trumpets, either Li Feiyu or Qu Hun.

On different occasions, using different trumpets can avoid a lot of trouble.

"Under Mei Ning."

Mei Ning also introduced herself.

"Oh, hello you two, my name is Han Yingying."

Han Yingying nodded slightly, and then said his name.

Han Yingying also expressed her understanding that her second brother gave a false name. In this strange environment, it is right not to use his real name.

This shows that her second brother is cautious.

Of course, in this treacherous world, caution should be exercised.

"That...Miss Han, I want to ask, where is my house?"

Mei Ning looked at Han Yingying and asked in embarrassment.

Embarrassing when asking for help.

Only if you don't shake Bilian, or if your skin is as thick as a city wall, you won't feel embarrassed.

Mei Ning is a normal person.

So I feel awkward when I ask Han Yingying.

This is a normal reaction.

"You really have nothing to do with him?"

Han Yingying glanced at Mei Ning, then looked at Old Demon Han, and finally looked at Mei Ning and asked.

"It really doesn't matter."

Mei Ning answered dumbfounded.

I don't know this little girl Liang, why do I always feel that she has something to do with this fellow Daoist Li?

But they weren't related in the first place.

"That's right, Miss Han, Miss Mei Ning and I are both outsiders, but we didn't know each other when we were outside. We only met when we got here."

Old Demon Han followed suit.

"Well, we really don't know each other outside."

Mei Ning nodded.

"Well, it seems that I misunderstood. Seeing you walking together, I thought you were husband and wife."

Han Yingying said with a smile.

"..."

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