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Li Anping looked up at the house number and agreed with the envelope. He knocked on the door and a small head came out.

A young boy with a face like a jade, staring at a stranger is full of vigilance:

"who are you looking for?"

Li Anping squeezed out a smile that he felt very gentle. "Small classmate, can you help your brother to give this letter to your family?"

brother? Lin Luodong resisted the impulse to turn his eyes. The man in front of his eyes, his eyes were blue and his body was blessed. He was older than his own dad. He resisted the poisonous tongue and did not call him "uncle" but took it by chance. The envelope.

Only the address, no recipient, this person does not look like the post office or send the courier, Lin Luodong smart precocious, will not easily put people into the door, asked the man in front of nothing else, I feel closed.

The door wiped Li Anping's nose and closed. He still saw the exquisite wooden building and the courtyard of Weng Cui.

I don’t think there is such a house in Rongcheng. It’s really rich. Li Anping’s heart is unwilling. He listened to Li Erzhen’s saying that Lin Luoran bought a villa in Rongcheng. He knew that this woman had a fortune in his life. How could he give her up? Ellie?

All of you are taking me!

Li Anping walked in the alley, looked at the left and right no one, and kicked a can of cans - you waited, owe me to Anping, one day to return, two monks.

I know that the can is too uninteresting, hit the wall and then bounced back, hit Li Anping's ankle, Wu Qing, let him bite his teeth and turn back to the company.

The cans were so elastic, but they accidentally slammed into the protective cover of Lin's house, and let Anping eat a small loss.

In this compartment, Lin Luodong took the envelope to find Lin Luoran, who was looking for a place on the map with Rong Donglin, and was preparing for the departure.

"Sister, your letter!"

Lin Luoran took the envelope and looked at the address printed on the computer. She turned over the back of the envelope. There was nothing special about it, but it didn't open immediately. After being interrupted by Lin Luodong, she suddenly remembered something.

She took a cowhide envelope from the desk and handed it to Rong Donglin. The latter looked up and bent over for too long, and some had a backache.

But what does this mean?

Rong Dong looked at the heads of the three old people inside, and some of them were worried.

"The salary you translated..."

Rong Donglian shook his head. "Where is it so much?"

Lin Luoran took over the tea of ​​Luodong, the puppy's legs. "If you haven't finished talking, what are you anxious? This is not only the salary of your translation, but also the prepayment of the trip to Dongting."

She saw Rong Donglin and said something, interrupted him: "I know that you are honest, everyone is looking for work time, friendship is one thing, you make money with the skills you have learned, this is a matter of course, don't call Professor Yu You are worried, you think about it yourself, am I talking about this?"

No one can live on the drink and drink, and it is not a shame to rely on what he has learned to earn money. It’s not a shame, but I don’t want to be too cheap, but the translation is work. Just say, he really doesn't have to refuse to pay at this time.

What's more, the situation at home does not allow him to do anything high.

Lin Luoran saw him accept, took a sip of tea and took the opportunity to think about it for a long time: "Rong Shidi, you also know that our family is special, literary words, Luo Dong needs an enlightenment teacher, I don't know if you can Can't think about it, come back from Dongting and officially become a tutor for Luodong?"

Tutor, Dong Lin brother? Lin Luodong nodded to this, no opinion at all.

Rongdong saw the young boy looking forward, but he couldn’t help, "Let me think about it."

Doing part-time work and treating this as a serious career, Rong Donglin really needs to measure the gains and losses. Lin Luoran also forced him to be too tight, leaving the space to Rongdong, and he and Luo Dong had a study.

The Lin family was full of aura, and even the spring flowers were brighter than the outside. Lin Luoran sat down on the backyard swing and shook the inexplicable letter.

In a few simple words, Lin Luoran indulged for a while, his eyes fell on the letter of the letter - Xin Yuanping.

The original black woman called Xin Yuanping?

She just knew the name of the big enemy. The problem was that the two had only tried to hand over the two days before. How could she send such a letter?

The content of the stationery is simple:

"I know that you are going to find Dongting Dragon Palace, Lin Luoran, this time we are afraid to cooperate."

Well, in just three sentences, I feel embarrassed by Lin Luoran’s state of mind.

First, I only rewarded the news of raising soul wood in the forum. I did not mention the Dongting Dragon Palace, the woman in black... How is Xin Yuanping informed?

This part of the entire Han Tomb Bamboo Bamboo Water Record was just translated and the news was not transmitted. As for the glory of the winter is the possibility of the inner ghost, even if he wants to be, no time.

Second, if Xin Yuanping knows something, such as whether the Dongting Dragon Palace really exists, where is the secret of the entrance, what is she going to do?

Three, even if you choose not to cooperate, it is difficult to protect Xin Yuanping from being confused. This kind of thing is entangled in it. It seems that no matter how you choose, Xin Yuanping has already planned to go to Dongting Lake.

- Then, cooperate.

Lin Luoran put the envelope aside and dialed the old phone.

A few days ago, the square basilisk incident was heated up at this time. It was inevitable that Mu Luo would slap a few words from Lin Luoran. It also showed the attitude of the government and made Lin Luoran have a good bottom.

"Yes, the Buddha that I talked to you last time, well, right, is there any way to go through the official way to arrange a guild?"

Mu Lao only said that this is a small problem, Lin Luoran said a few words to him, to ensure that there is time to go to the emperor to see them, only to hang up the phone.

Cooperation, then "cooperate" once, Lin Luoran clenched the letter in his hand and made up his mind.

However, the way she chooses to cooperate, Xin Yuanping does not seem to like it - just be a surprise?

Rong Dong was pushed out and agreed to stay in the Lin family to give Luo Dong a tutor. The teenager was happy to pick it up.

"Well, let's go later!"

********

Xiangshan Villa.

Mu old hung up the phone and rubbed his hand on a jade finger. He heard that he had to do "Fa Hui" and had already vaguely guessed what Lin Luoran was going to do.

This is a sinner's errand, but Mu Lao decided to agree without thinking about it.

Not only because Lin Xiaoran feels good about this junior, but he also doesn't quite appreciate the performance of some humanity.

The practice community in China has already opened a hole in front of the secular people. Perhaps this is the last chance for their generation.

As for how to go in the future, there is no bottom in Mu’s heart.

But he believes that people who can adapt to the times as soon as possible will always have more opportunities than others.

The law is very small, the girl of Lin Family, this time turned out, it is too coincidental.

Mu is still contemplative, a person who comes in and looks at it, is a face-faced Mu Tiannan.

This grandson, still in his thirties, is still trying to beat him. Mu Tiannan’s mood is not quite right.

"You already know, are you?"

Know, know what? There is a bad premonition in Mu’s heart.

Mu Tiannan laughed and had suspicious water marks in his eyes:

"I have always thought that I had given the opportunity to the six brothers in the past few years. I don't regret it. I always want to help my family develop well. Grandpa, you can give me another chance to choose... But it's ridiculous, too ridiculous. Well, you already know it, I obviously don't have a Taoist... It's a waste of practice, why do you have the opportunity to dream for me!"

It’s really ridiculous, the savage Mu Sanzi, the proud arrogant Mu Gongzi, turned out to be a waste.

Mu Tiannan laughed wildly. He originally thought that the things in this world can be obtained as long as they work hard.

But Doji... It’s not for the people, he will never have the possibility of repairing his life, no matter how hard he works.

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