Matchmaker system [Quick Transmigration]

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The Celestial Immortal Fire is not easy to swallow, even if it is swallowed, it is not easy to digest, at least the current Mei Jiu can't digest all the Xinghuo at once.

So sparks drifted on the corners of his clothes and hair, burning everything he touched to ashes.

He got up in time, and although he didn't burn Jiang Linchuan's bed, he accidentally set Jiang Linchuan's table on fire, and a layer of fine ashes spilled on the floor, which made Mei Jiu, who had just come to this world, a little at a loss.

He felt that he might have made a mistake.

The two stood beside the black ash, Jiang Linchuan raised his hand and dragged his chin, while the half-grown boy lowered his head and explained to Jiang Linchuan: "When your hand touched the table, the table became like this."

Stretching out her white finger, she pointed at the dust obediently and softly.

"I wanted to clean it up, and I was told I should use a broom, but all the brooms I touched turned into ashes."

Fine black hair was scattered on the fair forehead, under the slender eyebrows, the eyelashes fluttered, and from time to time he raised his eyes to look at Jiang Linchuan, his eyes were as clear as a spring.

"Then I don't dare to touch other things." Mei Jiu said softly with a sincere and green expression, "I'm sorry..."

"..."

There was no sound from above, Mei Jiu couldn't help taking a look, and met Jiang Linchuan's smiling face.

——It seems that it is very hard to bear the smile.

Mei Jiu couldn't help biting her lower lip, and imprinted light teeth marks on her light-colored lips, her voice was vague: "Brother..."

Jiang Linchuan: "Hahaha."

"..."

Jiang Linchuan, who laughed after hearing the ins and outs, was in a particularly good mood. Looking at the innocent and well-behaved face of the young man, he asked with a smile, "How long will it take to digest?"

Mei Jiu made up her mind: "At least until tomorrow night."

Probably because he felt that this was too cumbersome, he added: "Can I not touch other things, can I not go back into the sword? It's too dark there, and there is no one there."

"Touch it if you want, it doesn't matter if you burn Wuxiu Pavilion down."

Mei Jiu's eyes were puzzled.

Jiang Linchuan smiled wantonly: "Xiao Jiu, I just took the position of Patriarch."

"Patriarch?" Mei Jiu didn't quite understand the word, so she asked, "Is it very powerful?"

"It's amazing at Jiang's house. You can walk sideways in the future. Don't talk about anything else. You can burn whatever you want."

"But this is my brother's room..."

Jiang Ling leaned closer. Before Mei Jiu was drunk, when she was conscious, she was not used to being in touch with people. She subconsciously wanted to take a few steps back, but she forcibly held back.

Jiang Linchuan brushed past his ear, his voice cheerful and soft: "Wuxiu Pavilion is the site of our ancestors, and I will move to where I should live in a few days, so if you burn it casually, it will cause trouble for the old man. Do it."

"But……"

"If it really burns, the old man will have no place to live, and I don't know what his face will look like, will his nose be crooked." These few words were heard by the ancestors, so Jiang Linchuan directly sent The sound entered Mei Jiu's ears.

Under the influence of Jiang Linchuan, Mei Jiu lowered her voice subconsciously: "Then let me try?"

"Don't hahaha, I was just joking, I still have to live in the Wuxiu Pavilion for a few days, if the Wuxiu Pavilion is gone, I won't have time to move."

Mei Jiu nodded.

After what Jiang Linchuan said, the atmosphere relaxed completely, and Mei Jiu didn't care about burning the table at all.

Jiang Linchuan stood up lazily, and raised his hand to rub Mei Jiu's forehead, but Mei Jiu stepped aside.

Mei Jiu slightly widened her eyes.

Jiang Linchuan rubbed his forehead, and the hair on his forehead was crumpled.

Suddenly being touched like this, Mei Jiu couldn't help shrinking back, her whole face wrinkled, she reached out to grab Jiang Linchuan's hand: "Brother, I will really burn you."

Jiang Linchuan withdrew his hand in time, and sneered: "I just rolled around in the old man's sea of ​​fire. I just touched you a little, and I won't get hurt. I'm not that delicate."

After saying that, he tapped Mei Jiu's forehead with his fingers.

It's not heavy, but it shows a bit of intimacy, and then puts his hand in front of Mei Jiu, expressing that he will be fine if he touches it a little.

In the next few days, Jiang Linchuan stayed in the Wuxiu Pavilion to establish a good relationship with his sword spirit.

If you really want to say, they have been "accompanied" for ten years, and Mei Jiu is pure, well-behaved, and easy to get along with, so they get along very well.

Since Mei Jiu was "unfamiliar" with this world, and it was Jiang Linchuan who prevented him from touching objects, Jiang Linchuan led him around the whole Wuxiu Pavilion in one day.

Jiang Linchuan is used to watching words and demeanor, and Mei Jiu can't hide, so whenever Mei Jiu is even slightly interested in something, he has to stop and introduce it.

The two got together, one big and one small, and could chatter for a long time.

Jiang Linchuan was extraordinarily patient and meticulous with Mei Jiu, and after a while Mei Jiu coaxed her into a smile, showing a gentle and shy smile.

At night, Jiang Linchuan did not return to his warm and soft bed, but sat with Mei Jiu on the steps of the gazebo to enjoy the cool breeze.

There are a few stars in the sky, and the water in the lake is rippling.

They sat and lay down one by one, as if in the past, Jiang Linchuan leaned on a sword in the stone and talked all night, when he woke up, the morning light was faint, and the dew fell from the tip of the leaves.

After the flames on Mei Jiu's body disappeared, Jiang Linchuan taught him to write, not to recognize characters, but to "write".

Mei Jiu knew these things naturally, but if she really wanted to write a few words in actual combat, it would be Gou Crawling. After Jiang Linchuan asked Mei Jiu to write a few words, he picked up the white paper of Gou Crawling and laughed for a while. ring.

It wasn't until Mei Jiu was about to stick his head under the desk that Jiang Linchuan took his old copybook and asked him to copy it.

The crooked Goupai characters gradually became dignified, and Mei Jiu learned them very quickly.

Probably the sword spirit is born with "spiritual energy".

Mei Jiu was sitting in front of the desk with her shoulders straight, and while she was earnestly copying the characters, Jiang Linchuan was sitting on the desk by the window with a book of strange characters.

A bamboo curtain was hung on the window sill, and half of it was rolled up. The light penetrated through the gauze paper. Jiang Linchuan was holding a book with a lazy and casual expression.

It usually takes a whole day to sit like this, but it only takes two hours for Jiang Linchuan to finish flipping through a book of strange characters.

Seeing that Mei Jiu was completely immersed in her own world, she went out to bring some pastries.

While eating, he checked Mei Jiu's progress.

With the pastry in his mouth, his white fingers twirled the light yellow sweet-scented osmanthus cake and sent it to Mei Jiu's lips.

Mei Jiu's hand holding the pen paused, and Jiang Linchuan's voice came from the side: "Open your mouth."

"En." Mei Jiu gave a small reply from the tip of her nose, opened her mouth and carefully put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth, and the soft, waxy and sweet taste melted on the tip of her tongue.

"Is it tasty?"

Mei Jiu lowered her eyes, holding the pen in a standard and cautious manner, while imitating Jiang Linchuan's signature, she replied, "It's delicious, very sweet, and very soft."

Jiang Linchuan chuckled, and answered casually: "You too, sweet and soft."

Mei Jiu was writing the last stroke of the character "Jiang", when she heard this, her hand shook, and she slid the "Yiheng" far away.

August.

Jiang Linchuan moved out of his ancestor's Wuxiu Pavilion, and as the head of the Jiang family, he justifiably moved into the place where his father Jiang Yan lived before his death.

Before he moved into the Wuxiu Pavilion to seek asylum, Jiang Linchuan didn't bring anything with him, and when he stepped out of his ancestor's shelter, he had an extra boy and a half beside him.

Except for the ancestors of the Jiang family, no one knew when this half-grown boy followed Jiang Linchuan, nor what his identity was. It could only be seen from the surface that Jiang Linchuan was very good to that boy.

Almost on demand.

However, after being crowned the head of the family, Jiang Linchuan seemed not interested in the affairs of the Jiang family. He didn't look at anything, didn't ask anything, but enjoyed it very much, pretending to be the head of the family.

Live in the best, eat the best, use the best panacea for cultivation, and have the best people who serve you.

As long as he does not move the power in the hands of others, most people will be in a wait-and-see attitude.

Jiang Linchuan recalled Anzhi and Ruosu to his side again, and raised a group of female cultivators who were low in cultivation but beautiful in appearance and were very good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

The exotic flowers and plants in the mansion are competing for beauty, and the delicately dressed nuns are more eye-catching than the flowers on the branches.

People from the Jiang family passed by from a distance, and the sound of silk and bamboo orchestras lingered in their ears.

If you step over the threshold, you can see beautiful female cultivators gathered in the courtyard, some dancing, some picking flowers and butterflies, some playing the piano and flute.

And Jiang Linchuan leaned half on the recliner, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

Beside his legs, the young man in white silk and brocade clothes was not disturbed by any beauty, concentrating on practicing calligraphy.

After a long time, the older generation remained unmoved, but some young people in the Jiang family envied Jiang Linchuan.

You must know that the ancestors of the Jiang family hated their children the most. If the younger generation wanted to take an extra concubine, they were afraid that the ancestors would see them and slap them.But Jiang Linchuan was so drunk and dreamy for a month, the ancestors of the Jiang family insisted on not saying a word.

Before he knew it, Jiang Linchuan had more young children around him, following him to have fun.

It is impossible to live in the house as the head of the Jiang family. There is always a job that requires the presence of the head of the Jiang family, and an invitation is directly sent to Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan opened a pair of clear eyes, holding the envelope in his hand, and on the cover were the words "Jiang Family Patriarch's Personal Acknowledgment".

"Brother, what is this?" Mei Jiu put the pen on the pen stand, and raised her head to ask.

"A gadget."

Jiang Linchuan raised his eyebrows, shook the envelope at Mei Jiu, then went to open the envelope, adding: "If it's really a big deal, it won't be delivered to me."

"Here, this..." The envelope turned into ashes and was blown away by the wind. Jiang Linchuan raised his hand and placed a jade tablet in front of Mei Jiu.

The jade plaque was pure black, shaped like a monster's claw, with only the word "Heaven" on it.

Mei Jiu subconsciously touched the round jade tablet.

Jiang Linchuan smiled lightly: "The Tianzi card of the Taotie Tower, every year the Taotie Tower will come to the southwest to walk around, and the manager will send this thing to the hands of the people in power."

"Glutton Tower? What is that place?"

"A place where you buy and sell treasures. It is said that you can buy anything, as long as you pay the starting price." Jiang Linchuan casually tidied up the messy skirts, "Actually, it's just an exaggeration. The Taotie landlord is just a fairy. If I ask him Can he really give me the life of an immortal?"

Mei Jiu expressed that she was taught.

"But it's a bit boring after being bored for so long, let's go out and have a look." Jiang Linchuan added, "I'll take you there."

"Uh-huh."