Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

"This..." Yan Jieshu scratched his head again and smiled embarrassingly, "Forgive me for being stupid, I don't really understand what you mean, young master."

He didn't understand, and Jiang Mu didn't want to explain it clearly to him. According to the past practice, the protagonist's halo will always play a role at critical moments. Haven't you seen that in TV dramas?

For things or clues that others can’t find, the protagonist can trigger the plot at will, so Jiang Mu also wanted to give it a try. Looking at the waiter standing next to him, he casually pointed to the huge painting boat and asked, “Excuse me, what’s there?”

The waiter in the shop is a young boy, who seems to be a child of a relative of the shopkeeper who came to help. He looked at the window out of curiosity, and his little face flushed suddenly. Seeing Shang Jiangmu's suspicious gaze, he hesitated and said: "Then , over there is the Spring Breeze Tower."

"What is Chunfeng Building?"

This sentence was definitely asked by Jiang Mu subconsciously, because if he knew what the waiter would confide next, he would most likely not have asked so directly.

"Women's Branch."

"..." Jiang Mu nodded slightly without changing his face, "I see."

A few people didn't speak, and an awkward atmosphere spread on the dining table. The waiter in the shop quickly ran away after finishing the dishes, and Yan Jieshu coughed softly. This kind of topic may be laughed off by ordinary people, but in front of Buddhist disciples It's kind of rude,

When he was with Xuan Ying before, he didn't dare to go beyond his words, for fear of offending the other party.

There is no other way, Xuan Ying looks too holy.

And this kind of sudden adult topic makes people feel very uncomfortable.

Xuan Ying glanced at Jiang Mu calmly, and asked, "Oh? Benefactor Jiang wants to see it?"

Jiang Mu picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Suddenly shouting so loudly, the master despises me in his heart? But I really don't know the meaning of Chunfenglou, probably because there used to be a man named Fengyuelou who sold story books. Place... I said, do these masters believe it?"

After hearing this, Xuanying's expression softened a little. Looking at Jiang Mu, he chuckled lightly: "How can the poor monk not believe it..."

"Does the master want to take a look at it?"

Jiang Mu intentionally brought the topic back, as if he meant to lead the army in the opposite direction, and Yan Jieshu coughed twice again in shock. Coincidentally, there was music playing on the boat, and the melodious sound seemed to seduce everyone present. A glimpse of her beauty, coupled with Jiang Mu's straightforward questioning.

If you say you want it, it's naturally impossible, but if you say you don't want it, it's too lofty.

Xuan Ying's fair face was quietly stained with a blush, at this moment he already knew that Jiang Mu was making things difficult for him, and could not help but a trace of anger in his eyes.

Jiang Mu pretended not to see it and said to himself: "I really plan to take a look, because I think it's not far from the Zhao Family Security Bureau. You said that on the night when the Zhao Family's accident happened, was there anyone singing on the boat? No, The painting of boats by the lake may not be enough, can Chunfenglou invite people to come out and sing?"

He mentioned before that there might be a sonic attack, and the two of them reacted instantly, but Yan Jieshu continued: "This kind of possibility is unlikely, right? Chunfeng Building has been open for many years, and there is no other abnormality. .”

Just as Jiang Mu was about to say something, the food had already been delivered, he was still that young boy, he didn't speak for the time being, and when the people left, he said: "Then let's go to Chunfenglou after dinner."

There is no room for refutation. It seems that Chunfeng Building is a very ordinary place, but you go to the cemetery during the day and go to the women's branch at night?

This itinerary is somewhat uncomfortable.

Xuan Ying opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, as if what he said was inappropriate, when he was about to shut up and eat, who would have thought which pot Jiang Mu would not open and which pot to pick up: "If Master minds, go back to Jingzhou first Come on, let's go and go back."

"Yes, yes, that kind of place is really not suitable for Master Xuanying to be contaminated. I will go with Mr. Jiang, and I will come back after inquiring about the news. Master, you don't have to force it." Words and things that make your friends angry.

But he didn't think that these words would make the other party even more angry, Xuan Ying said coldly: "Why can't the poor monk go."

Yan Jieshu: "..."

Jiang Mu looked sideways slightly, with a surprised expression: "I didn't expect the master to grow up."

Yan Jieshu covered his face and whispered silently: "I beg you to stop saying a few words!"

A meal is not speculative.

When they left the restaurant, it was still the waiter who saw them off. Yan Jieshu didn't want to know what kind of expression the other party had when they saw the direction they were going. Fortunately, his face was injured and bandaged today, otherwise he might be ashamed to see others in the future.

He tilted his head and glanced at the two people beside him, Jiang Mu still had a calm face, while Xuan Ying had a cold face like a big enemy, with an embarrassing expression, probably not so ugly in the execution ground.

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Chunfenglou, Chunfenglou, even before approaching, the scalp is already numb, the half-naked waist, those silk-like clothes are fluttering in the wind, Yingyingyanyan, laughing and laughing, charming and charming.

Xuanying's eyes were fixed on the ground, and Yan Jieshu's eyes were fixed on Xuanying. Both of them worked extremely hard, but Jiang Mu didn't really bring them in. He stood in an inconspicuous place, observing This painting boat, listening to the music from inside.

If it's just that this kind of tune can't have that effect, could it be that he guessed wrong?

After a while, I have been feeding mosquitoes in the grass for a long time.

"Young Master Jiang," Yan Jieshu couldn't help asking, "How long are we going to stand here? Should we go in?"

Jiang Mu responded unhurriedly: "Of course not going in."

"Huh?!" Yan Jieshu looked shocked, "Didn't you say you wanted to go in and investigate?"

"Then what's there to investigate? Is it possible for someone like Master Xuanying to go in and come out?" Jiang Mu turned to look at him, and then continued to say calmly, "Brother Yan, what is going on in his mind? How can I force Xuan Ying to come out?" Master Ying broke the precept, I just came to take a look..."

"Hey! What's going on? Get him out of here!"

Suddenly a stern yell interrupted his words, and the three of them followed the voice and saw a man in charge directing two servants to throw a beggar-looking man out.

The beggar couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know how old he was. He muttered "not this one" and "not this one". Adults, can you afford it? Hurry up and drive him away, and don't get close to Chunfeng Tower again, do you hear me!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

The two servants, one on each side, lifted the beggar and ran outside. When they passed by the roadside, they threw him into the grass, and stood there staring at the beggar to prevent him from running back.