There is such a Sanxian

In the new year, in the new January, the cold wave is especially fierce.

In Weiting, where the temperature has never dropped below zero, it has rarely snowed.

It's so cold here, isn't it in Heyi Mountain...

Wang Xiaoji silently stuffed a few pieces of warm baby into the suitcase.

Snowy days and slippery roads, the school closed early for various reasons, and the Xuanling Committee also asked the task force to leave early for various considerations.

Wang Xiaoji originally wanted to go back to his hometown to pay homage to his grandfather before going to Mount Heyi, but Du Jian came to him, saying that the departure date was early and he would leave tonight.

I hate this kind of commander who suddenly changes the arrangement...

Wang Xiaoji had no choice but to pack his luggage quickly.

As soon as he zipped up the suitcase, Jia Ze appeared in front of him holding two backpacks.

"Xiaoji! Benefits!" Jia Ze put the backpack at his feet, looked up and saw Wang Xiaoji's stuffed suitcase, and frowned, "Why are you bringing so many things? We're not going on a trip! "

"But Heyi Mountain must be very cold!" Wang Xiaoji counted on his fingers, "Earmuffs, masks, gloves, cotton coats, cotton trousers...these must be indispensable."

Sometimes I think he is very smart, and sometimes I think he is stupid than that little Taoist priest.Jia Ze didn't bother to talk about him, he just said: "You don't need to bring those, I have some good ones."

As he said, he opened one of the backpacks, took out a hooded sweater from inside and stuffed it to Wang Xiaoji: "Let's just wear this!"

This sweater is off-white, with a circle of classical patterns embroidered with gold thread on the cuffs and the brim of the hat, a small bead is tied to each hanging rope, and there is a layer of fluff inside as a lining.It’s okay to wear in autumn, but now in this weather... it can only be used as a primer...

Wang Xiaoji smiled, opened the suitcase, and stuffed it in.

"No, no! This is mine, yours is in your bag," Jia Ze pulled out the sweater and kicked the suitcase open, "I mean, don't want those! Just wear this coat!"

"what?"

"Grandpa gave it to me! Put it on, we won't be afraid of the cold!" Jia Ze waved his sweater and pointed to the backpack, "They have already prepared it for us. Here, the red bag It's mine, and the black one is yours."

Wang Xiaoji flipped through his backpack in surprise.

In addition to the same style of sweater, there are some snacks, a flashlight, a small kettle, a blanket, a set of toiletries, a sachet, and a foldable trekking pole in the bag.

"We...just bring these?" Wang Xiaoji couldn't believe it.

"Yes! Hurry up! Change clothes!" Jia Ze hurriedly took off his coat and put on the sweater, "Master, I can't wait hahaha!"

"How can it be so fast, let's go after dinner. After I clean up again, I will go to Master and the others."

"What are you looking for! They all ran away!" Jia Ze pulled his face angrily, "They left these two bags while I was sleeping and ran away! I hate them!"

run?

Wang Xiaoji was taken aback, "Where did he go?"

"Vacation." Jia Ze squeezed out these two words fiercely, took out a crumpled note from his pocket and stuffed it to Wang Xiaoji.

There are three lines of characters written in regular script on the note.

Have a safe journey, go early and return early.

It's freezing cold, and as usual, we're going on vacation.

Do not read.

Signed is, love you all.

Why did you go on vacation all of a sudden?Why does this sound so far-fetched?

Wang Xiaoji frowned, and, why is the owner the owner?

Do all the people include Daoist Jingyuan and Auntie?

Didn't auntie agree to take us to the airport?

"Okay, okay, Xiaoji! Change clothes quickly!"

Jia Ze's anger came and went quickly, he turned his attention back to the clothes, and urged Wang Xiaoji to feel the magic of the clothes quickly.

Wang Xiaoji dubiously turned off the heater, opened the window, and changed into a sweater trembling.

Needless to say, this sweater seems to have magical powers. Although it is not thick, it is extremely warm, and the warmth spreads all over the body...

This... what kind of clothes is this?

Wang Xiaoji thought of clothes that can automatically adjust the temperature in science fiction.

Is it from the future?Or, what spell was cast?

Li Yunchun happened to come in with a cup of hot milk. As soon as she opened the door, she was shivering from the raging cold wind. She put down the milk, closed the window against the strong wind, turned on the heater, and turned around: "Xiaoji, why are you... eh ? Isn’t this Teacher Shen’s son?”

"We walked."

Wang Xiaoji put his bag on his back, and led Jia Ze outside.

leave now? !

Li Yunchun knew where they were going, so he hurriedly blocked the door: "Shall we go after dinner?"

"Need not."

Although Wang Xiaoji was not in a hurry, he didn't want to talk to her here.

"Then...you wait," Li Yunchun turned and went out, then ran back quickly, and gave Wang Xiaoji a safety talisman, "Bring this."

"Thank you, but I don't need it, just put it here."

Wang Xiaoji put the peace talisman on the bedside table, and walked out the door with Jia Ze.

Li Yunchun waited dumbly for them to leave before realizing that the two children seemed to be wearing only sweaters and no coats? !

She hurriedly dug out two coats and chased them down to try to put them on for the two children. Wang Xiaoji, who had just walked into the elevator, shook his head and refused, then let the elevator door close, and went straight downstairs.

Could it be the request of the mysterious spirit world? !Are they too inhumane? !Li Yunchun's favorability with the Xuanling Realm dropped rapidly, until it reached a negative number.

Those in the Xuanling Realm who don't know the situation have a negative impression of the parents of the children who have never met after seeing these two children.

What kind of parents are these!Let the children wear such a little in cold weather? !Still human? !

Du Jian asked them to go back and change their clothes before coming back.

A warm-hearted young lady even lent them clothes to keep out the cold...

Of course Wang Xiaoji smiled awkwardly, shook his head and refused, indicating that they were not cold, but rather hot.

These two children... I'm afraid there is something wrong with their brains, right?

Everyone is very suspicious.

Until I got off the plane and saw three young men dressed in the same outfit...

Black Cloak, Ading, and Yunchuan.

Black Cloak and A-Ding flew here from grandma's house yesterday to wait for Wang Xiaoji and the others.

And Yun Chuan just got off the plane an hour ago.

All three had received their respective gear a week earlier.

Is this... our team uniform?

When Wang Xiaoji saw the three of them, he felt very kind.

Finally, it will not be regarded as the only neuropathy...

"You are not as handsome as me!"

After looking around at the three of them, Jia Ze came to such a conclusion.

The black cloak snorted: "It's true that I'm short without you."

"Chu Songchuan?"

Du Jian came over and looked at the black cloak in surprise.

What?Is Chu Songchuan Mr. Civet?

Wang Xiaoji always thought it was the name of the fallen general.

Blackcloak ignored him.

Du Jian smiled: "Long time no see, I didn't expect you to come too."

The black cloak raised the corner of his mouth: "I didn't expect your business to be so big."

"Haha, if you're still here, it might be even bigger." Du Jian paused for a while, "I didn't expect you to come too..."

The black cloak stretched out his hand and pushed A-Ding: "Marry a mouse and follow the mouse."

What? !The onlookers, including Ading, widened their eyes when they heard this.

marry? !what's the situation? !We seem to have missed some important information!

Du Jian gave Ading a meaningful look, nodded, and walked in a certain direction: "I see, well, please follow me. The others are still waiting for us over there."

"You... what did you just say?" Ading asked the black cloak blankly.

"What did I say?" the black cloak asked with great interest.

A-Ding turned to the other three and asked, "What did he just say?"

Wang Xiaoji and Yun Chuan shook their heads, pretending they didn't know.

Jia Ze chewed his gum and said impatiently: "He said you were stupid!"

Adin immediately became upset, and questioned the black cloak: "Why do you call me stupid?!"

"..."

just by...

you are really stupid...

But when everyone saw Jin Shihao, the president of the local tyrant, they felt that Ading's stupidity was nothing compared to him.

At least A Ding is not so stupid on the outside, while Jin Shihao is a little stupid from head to toe.

If it is said that Wang Xiaoji and others wear "team uniforms", it is considered a watery head...

Then I don’t know what words to use to describe President Jin Shihao, who was wearing a festive red suit with a big red flower pinned to his chest, stepped on the table and raised his arms and shouted "Down with Shuhuang"...

The elders of the Xuanling Committee probably also felt ashamed, and kept signaling him to stop with their eyes.

However, Jin Shihao took this look as a kind of encouragement, and he became more and more energetic.

He didn't stop until someone yelled "Shut up, idiot".

Who is so bold? !

The task force and the send-off personnel petrified collectively.

A young man came out from the crowd and said, "You can talk for so long with just such a few words, aren't you afraid of your tongue getting stuck?"

Jin Shihao dared not speak out, so he had to laugh apologetically.

Aden glanced at the black cloak: "Is that your brother?"

These two smell alike...

Especially when mocking people.

The black cloak chuckled: "I'm afraid your brain nerves are made of chewing gum?"

From this point of view, the two of them are really similar, but they should be inseparable.

Wang Xiaoji looked at the young man for a while: "I seem to know him... Jia Ze, Daoist Yunchuan, do you still remember the man in the gray shirt at the Qianzhen ceremony? The man who wanted to sell us the white goose!"

Although people don't wear gray shirts now, they wear suits instead.

Gaze shook his head blankly.

Yun Chuan nodded: "Yes, it's him. He is the second young master of the Zheng family, named Zheng Lingyi."

Zheng Lingyi?

Jia Ze had a little impression of the name, so he closed his eyes and searched: "The gay who proposed with the peach ring in the chastity ceremony?"

I don't know whether it is Jia Ze's voice or the sharp ears of the crowd.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused a commotion.

"What?! Is the rumor true?!"

"Master Zheng Er really came out?!"

"Will Mr. Zheng's coffin board pop out?!"

it's over...

At this moment, Wang Xiaoji regrets that he did not learn the silence spell from his master and the others.

Misfortune comes out of your mouth!

The gray shirt pushed aside the crowd and came to Wang Xiaoji and the others: "It's you."

This gray shirt has a weird temper, but he is not as talkative as the brother in the baseball cap...

Wang Xiaoji was very embarrassed, so he bit the bullet and said hello to him.

The gray shirt didn't answer, looked at everyone's "team uniform", reached out and picked up Wang Xiaoji's sleeve: "Qianhai silk? Where did you get this treasure?"

Qianhai silk?There was another commotion among the crowd.

Isn't that the legendary Xuanbao?

It is said that the clothes woven from Qianhai silk are invulnerable to swords and guns, invulnerable to all poisons, and can withstand severe cold and fire...

However, this is just a legend.

From ancient times to the present, there has only been one Qianhai silk in the world, and it was hidden at home by the Zheng family of Xuanbao Circle not to show it to others.

Everyone didn't care too much, anyway, what's the use of a piece of silk?

But now it seems that it seems to be really useful.

At least it can be used as a template to recognize its kind.

But is it reliable?Where did so much silk come from?

Also, is this dress really that powerful?

"Don't touch him!" Gaze slapped the gray shirt's hand away dissatisfied, "My grandfather gave it to me, do you have any objections? Do you want to fight?"

Gray Shirt was curious: "Who is your grandpa?"

"Anyway, you don't know him, why ask so many questions?"

"Are you interested in cooperating? One thing for one thing, you give me silk, and I'll give you crystal lamps."

The gray shirt snapped his fingers, and a bodyguard-like person immediately handed over a kerosene lamp with crystals in it.

Jia Ze was very disdainful: "We have a flashlight, what do we need a light for?"

The crowd burst into laughter.

Yun Chuan hurriedly explained in Jia Ze's ear: "Crystal lamps can illuminate all darkness...it can not only dispel fog and insects, but also ward off evil spirits and lead the way..."

Jia Ze only listened to the last two words.

lead the way?Didn't Taoist priests give us guide butterflies?Then what do we need this crystal lamp for?

He rolled his eyes: "If you don't need it, you don't need it."

And the value of these two treasures is too far apart, right?

There is probably a hundred bowls of snail noodles between the silk and the crystal lamp...

Gray Shirt had no choice but to magnify his move: "I can let you be the commander of the operation."

Jia Ze is very self-aware: "I can't command."

Gray Shirt thought for a while, then pointed at Wang Xiaoji: "I can make him your wife."

ha? !Wang Xiaoji, who was somehow involved in this bargaining game, looked bewildered.

"That's a good condition," Gaze paused, "But I don't sell even a single thing that grandpa gives. Besides, Xiaoji is my wife."

The black cape couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head to ask Wang Xiaoji: "When did your follower have an extra grandpa?"

Wang Xiaoji thought for a while: "This... Anyway, that grandfather of his is actually my teacher's wife's father, that is, his grandfather."

Gray Shirt made several more attractive conditions, but Jia Ze still maintained a firm and unmoving posture.

"Forget it," Gray Shirt chose to give up, waving his hand to let the bodyguard back down, "Anyway, the business will be done sooner or later, because you can do the publicity for me, I can order a Xuanbao for you for free in the future. Wait for you to come back Say it again."

After finishing speaking, he went back to accuse the local tyrant president.

advertise?

Jia Ze tilted his head: "What kind of propaganda?"

"Engaged... Engaged?" Ading guessed.

This Young Master Zheng really has a personality.

Wang Xiaoji admired him inexplicably.

President Jin didn't dare to beep beeps after being scolded by that individual Young Master Zheng, he emphasized some precautions, and after saying some congratulations, he let everyone set off.