Jinwuzang charming boy

As a good younger brother (ji) younger brother (you) who has stood beside Chen Xiaojiao for so many years, Liu Che can almost feel the slightest emotional changes in Chen Xiaojiao; There were few drastic emotional changes, except after seeing Emperor Jing kneeling for half an hour at the beginning of the year, and before he left in embarrassment in the early morning of the previous few days...

Only then did I realize that my brother's only mood swings in the past few years were all because of himself... Liu Che's eyes flashed, and the joy rising from the bottom of his heart made him not suppress the smile at all, but almost a second later, This smile suddenly became sinister and chilling——

...But this time, the change in brother's mood is obviously not because of Archer...

Liu Che's eyes moved slowly, from the person in front of him to the slightly yellowed hemp paper.

Then Liu Che frowned.

Just as he understood Chen Xiaojiao's emotional changes, he also understood how... scumbag Chen Xiaojiao's Chinese studies were.

——So Chen Xiaojiao could understand the words he couldn't understand... How could it be possible (￣.￣)?

Chen Xiaojiao, a low school student, experienced the kind ridicule from the top student without knowing it.

and so……

The emotion in Liu Che's eyes slowly settled down.

...This type of font looks much simpler than Hanzhuan, and it should be a certain degree of progress and simplification, which means that this is the text of the place where my brother came, and the owner of this shop...

Liu Che's calmer and more sinister eyes moved from the yellowed hemp paper to the store's facade——

Tsk, it's a bit of an eyesore.

——Let’s have someone tear it down tomorrow.

After thinking about the specific demolition measures, Liu Che felt that he was in a much better mood.

At this time, Chen Xiaojiao had already walked into the store in a hurry with a blank expression on her face, raised her hand to stop a...man in gorgeous clothes passing by her, and paused: "...you—"

"Master," the man's more gorgeous voice than his clothes shocked Chen Xiaojiao as soon as he opened his mouth, "You can't buy and sell by force. If you want to order a young lady to accompany you at night, you have to go there to register first. .”

Chen Xiaojiao: ... (-д-)

It wasn't until this time that Chen Xiaojiao's reflex arc that could go around the earth was stimulated by the outside world to send the processing information of the sixteen characters on the piece of paper back to her brain - Duanxiu, Emperor Hanai...

Chen Xiaojiao: ... Ha ha.

... Labor and management just found out that they are crooked, and then the world is not straight - it's just too (ni) (ma) love (gou) (le) ╬ ￣ dish ￣

Chen Xiaojiao took a few breaths to calm herself down, then imprinted a brain mosaic on the face of the man opposite, and said expressionlessly: "...You misunderstood. Is your shopkeeper here? I have something important to talk to him about. discuss."

The man on the opposite side smiled charmingly: "...My lord, our shop owner doesn't accept customers."

"..." Resisting the urge to smear the other party's face, Chen Xiaojiao explained patiently, "You just say that I am an old friend of his, and you want to talk to him about the few words at the door."

The young man's face was stunned, and his expression was rarely solemn: "The guest officer came here for this reason, but Qing Qiao neglected it... It's just that our shopkeeper made a rule that if you want to see him, you have to walk outside the door. The sixteen □□ characters are translated into Chinese seal script, guest officer, do you see...?"

Chen Xiaojiao was taken aback... The translation was fine, but his Chinese script was as good as a dog's. It would really be a shame to throw it back to the 21st century.

"...I am a big man who has recuperated for decades, and my national strength is unprecedented. I have not yet claimed to be □□...My brother, an old friend, really has a lot of background."

At this moment, a chilling voice sounded behind Chen Xiaojiao with a slight smile.

The young man trembled, but Chen Xiaojiao's eyes lit up, she turned around suddenly, her eyes were bright and cheerful like never before: "Archer, can you do me a favor?"

Liu Che had already quietly faded the threatening emotion from his eyes, and his gaze fell back on the person in front of him: "Archer belongs to my brother."

An unintelligible sentence made the young lady behind Chen Xiaojiao look at the two of them back and forth with a strange expression... There are all kinds of guests here, I have seen people who bring their own drinks, but I have never seen one who brings their own bed partner, such a fierce one The man actually considers himself a male favorite, today he really raised his posture...

But Chen Xiaojiao, who was used to it long ago, didn't notice any difference, her eyes were shining brightly, he turned to the young man and said: "Then go and get the pen and paper."

So Chen Xiaojiao did not shy away from appointing the current prince to be a copyist for herself. After reading the sixteen characters in her hand over and over again, Chen Xiaojiao said cheerfully: "As expected of a male god, Han Zhuan is so ugly!" The words can be written so beautifully!

The young man standing by the side looked at the guest officer with a blank face but bright eyes, and he sat there expressionlessly for a long time, then cleared his throat helplessly: "Well, guest officer, please take this Give me the paper, and I'll pass it on to the shopkeeper?"

Chen Xiaojiao regained consciousness after hearing the words, and reluctantly handed out the calligraphy of his male god in her hand.

Xiao Guan breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched out his hand to pick up...take...tw...tuck...twitch even if he couldn't pull it.

The little boy was embarrassed: "...Guest officer?"

Chen Xiaojiao said blankly: "... Will your shopkeeper return it to me after reading it?"

Xiaowan: ... Isn't it just a piece of torn paper? !It’s not enough to give you a stack (￣e(#￣)?!

Liu Che, who was behind the two of them, watched with a smile, and felt that his mood, which had been gloomy all night, had completely cleared up.