I, Jin Yiwei, Guard the Sky Prison For a Hundred Years - Chapter 190
The latest website: Mingshifang, the sky was just a little bright, and there was already a lot of traffic here.
At an intersection, Mei Jin walked slowly, and beside him, there was a young man with bright eyes and delicate skin.
This young man’s face is extremely handsome, and any female creature passing by, no matter how old or young, can’t help but take a second glance.
And this gentleman doesn’t even recognize his life. Whenever he finds someone peeking at him, he will smile back coquettishly. I don’t know how many women have blushed for this along the way.
Seeing that he attracted more and more attention, Mei Jin immediately shot and slapped the opponent on the head.
“Be honest with me and don’t cause a riot.”
Shui Sheng covered his head and looked over angrily, but when he met Mei Jin’s vicious eyes, he could only grit his teeth and nod.
Seeing this, Mei Jin couldn’t help sighing.
“Why don’t you go back, I can do it alone.”
Hearing this, Shui Sheng was immediately shocked, and when he came up, he grabbed Mei Jin’s sleeve and put on a pitiful look.
“Don’t, don’t, can’t I listen to you? Just let me meet Ximen Chuixue, please!”
Looking at those big watery eyes, Mei Jin finally nodded helplessly.
He regrets it now, he shouldn’t have gone to Shenhou Mansion last night.
I just wanted to discuss countermeasures with the people from the Shenhou Mansion. Whoever thought, this little girl couldn’t hold back when she heard that Mei Jin wanted to see Ximen Chuixue.
Follow me no matter what, and take a look at the legendary Sword God.
In itself, if he just took a look at Ximen Chuixue, Mei Jin wouldn’t realize there was anything wrong.
How could Mei Jin think that this little girl would be so sassy when she dressed as a man.
If it wasn’t for him watching, at this moment, behind Shui Sheng’s buttocks, it is estimated that dozens of women from good families would follow.
Under Mei Jin’s beating, Shui Sheng became a lot more honest and moved forward.
In the distance, a long queue emerged.
At the end of the line, there is a pastry shop.
On the street, the freshly baked pastries exude a tempting aroma, constantly attracting the surrounding pedestrians, and the queues are also increasing.
But seeing Shui Sheng’s nose moving slightly, he said with a face full of intoxication.
“It smells so good, is it here?”
Mei Jin looked up at the plaque of the pastry shop.
The letter contains ten characters in two lines.
A century-old brand, Meixin’s old bakery.
“It’s here.”
Shui Sheng couldn’t help but sigh.
“Unexpectedly, the famous Ximen Chuixue actually opened a pastry shop in the capital.”
Mei Jin nodded.
“Small hidden in the wild, middle hidden in the city, big hidden in the dynasty, let’s go and have a look.”
The two walked side by side, past the crowd, past the queue, past…
“Hey, hey, don’t cut the line, you two.”
“If you don’t study well in grades, be careful of being struck by lightning!”
“Hey, today’s young people…”
After a few shouts, Mei Jin’s footsteps were stopped immediately.
But he saw that he grabbed Shui Sheng and ran back to the end of the team.
In this way, the people present stopped their condemnation.
On the other hand, Shui Sheng pouted silently and muttered in a low voice.
“If you wear an official uniform, how can you be so troublesome.”
Hearing a snap, Mei Jin patted the opponent’s head again.
“The size of the official position is to serve the people. You can line up in official uniforms? I’m not telling you, your ideological awareness really needs to be improved.”
Covering his head, Shui Sheng’s eyes filled with tears.
It can be seen that Mei Jin exerts great effort.
However, the way she looked at Mei Jin was very intriguing.
It’s like saying, pretend to be your mother?
Seeing this, Mei Jin’s eyebrows jumped wildly.
The next second, he grabbed the opponent’s head and tapped him on the forehead.
It was not until the other side begged for mercy that Mei Jin stopped the torture.
And the little girl’s forehead also bulged a small bag.
This time, Shui Sheng was completely honest and followed Mei Jin all the way, not daring to make any noise.
Although the line was very long, the speed was not slow. After a while, the two of them reached the front of the line.
In front of the door, a few tables were supported, and four or five large trays were filled with cakes.
A short, fat man with a bald top is carefully packing cakes for the guests.
After sending off a few more guests, it was finally Mei Jin’s turn.
Although Shui Sheng was excited, he didn’t dare to go overboard.
Seeing this, Mei Jin nodded in satisfaction and spoke slowly.
“I’m here to find your master.”
The man was stunned for a moment and looked over suspiciously.
“You are?”
Mei Jin leaned over and lowered his voice.
“The surname Lu asked us to come.”
But the man was silent for a moment, then pointed to the store behind him.
“You go inside and wait for a while.”
Mei Jin nodded and walked into the pastry shop with Shui Sheng.
In the store, things are neatly arranged and very clean.
Shui Sheng, on the other hand, looked east and west, like a bear child, exploring this small space.
Mei Jin frowned slightly and reprimanded.
“Why? Don’t touch other people’s things!”
Hearing this, Shui Sheng hurriedly withdrew his hand, and then said excitedly.
“Aren’t you curious?”
“Curious what?”
“Ximen Chuixue! That’s the sword **** of the younger generation, Ximen Chuixue, who has never failed since he became famous. As long as there are swordsmen in the rivers and lakes, he will be fascinated by him.”
As if opening a chat box, Shui Sheng started chattering about the topic of Ximen Chuixue.
It gives people the feeling that it is like a brain-damaged fan who is about to meet an idol.
Mei Jin is not surprised.
Her father Shui Dai, nicknamed Leng Yuejian.
As you can tell from the name, she comes from a family that makes swords.
And a character like Ximen Chuixue is a well-deserved kendo idol, and the little girl can understand her excitement.
Suddenly, a wicked smile appeared in Mei Jin’s mouth.
“You worship Ximen Chuixue so much?”
Shuisheng nodded frantically.
“He is the dream lover of countless girls, the **** of swordsmanship, the symbol of perfection…”
Mei Jin hurriedly interrupted the other party.
“But what if he looks ugly?”
Hearing this, Shui Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then said with a look of disdain.
“That is a peerless and romantic genius of kendo, a generation of heroes who are famous in all corners of the world. It is rumored that others are as cold as ice, and their temperament is as cold as snow. This kind of arrogance is a dragon among people, and his appearance is naturally not bad.”
Mei Jin shook his head.
“Heroes must be handsome, but it’s just wishful thinking of a superficial person like you. Can’t Ximen Chuixue be bald? Can’t he be fat?
What Ximen Chuixue praised is his swordsmanship. What you like is only the image you imposed on him. If he looked like the uncle at the door, would you still worship him? ”
Shui Sheng dodged the color with some guilty conscience, and then said stubbornly.
“What I admire is his swordsmanship. Even if he looks ugly, it won’t affect my opinion of him.”
“well said!”
But at this moment, a compliment came.
Mei Jin and Shui Sheng looked over one after another.
I saw a slender figure in white clothes Shengxue slowly walked out from the inner hall.
The other party has long flowing hair, a handsome face, and a cold temperament.
Just walking here seems to bring the cold snap of winter.
His face was very handsome, and his eyes were very cold.
It was as if nothing in the world could arouse his emotional fluctuations.
Looking at the man who suddenly appeared, Shui Sheng’s breathing became rapid, and his heart began to beat wildly.
Forcibly restraining the restlessness in his heart, Shui Sheng slowly stepped forward and stammered.
“You…you are, Ximen Chuixue!”
Hearing this, the other party nodded.
“You are disguised as a man, right? The girl just spoke, I heard it clearly, how did I not disappoint you?”
But Shui Sheng nodded shyly, not daring to look at him.
Seeing this, the other party smiled slightly, then slowly raised his right hand and stretched it towards Shui Sheng’s cheek.
With such a sudden move, Shui Sheng was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly.
But at this moment, the gloved hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the opponent’s wrist tightly.
“I said, it’s almost done, if you try to make more progress, I’ll ruin your hand.”
Hearing this, the other party immediately froze on the spot.
At the same time, a figure walked in outside the door. It was the man who had just sold cakes.
“Okay, you go down!”
Hearing this, the handsome man smiled apologetically at Mei Jin, then withdrew his right hand and stepped back alone.
The Xie Ding man at the door looked at Mei Jin with great interest.
“You have good eyes, how did you find out?”
Mei Jin pouted.
How can you find out, the system.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t believe it if he was beaten to death, the smart and bald fat boss in front of him would be Ximen Chuixue!
In fact, Mei Jin didn’t think much about it when he first met the other party.
Even, he didn’t call out the system to investigate.
Until the handsome man appeared, Mei Jin habitually called the system.
As a result, at a glance, the other party immediately revealed the secret.
That’s just a handsome ordinary person. The identity column shows that the other party is a cook, and he can’t do any martial arts.
And the one in front of him is the real Ximen Chuixue.
On the side, Shui Sheng’s face kept changing. She was not stupid, so she could naturally see something.
I saw her covering her head, her face collapsed and muttering to herself.
“It’s not real, it’s not real, I’m dreaming, I…”
Seeing this, Ximen Chuixue sighed helplessly.
“You can also see that, just to avoid this situation, I specially found a handsome guy to play myself. I’m sorry to disappoint your friends.”
Mei Jin’s mouth twitched slightly.
How unfair is fate.
Whether Lu Xiaofeng or Hua Manlou, one looks more handsome than the other.
Obviously it came out of the original book~www.mtlnovel.com~ How come it came to Ximen Chuixue, and it became the Xingye version?
However, Mei Jin cleared his throat.
“It’s not your fault, she’s wishful thinking, and you don’t need to be responsible.”
With that said, Mei Jin waved his hand and pointed to the inner hall.
“Talk in there?”
Ximen Chuixue nodded, and the two walked in together.
In place, only Shuisheng, whose faith collapsed, remained.
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Chapter 2, 3,000 words, it’s all from yesterday, I’m jet-lagged today, so I won’t sleep, and I’ll update it before midnight at night.
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