Li Anping looked up at the door plate, which was consistent with the envelope. He knocked on the door, and a small head appeared.
The young boy with a face like a crown of jade stared at the stranger with vigilance:
"who are you looking for?"
Li Anping squeezed out a gentle smile, "Little classmate, can you help my brother deliver this letter to your family?"
elder brother? Lin Luodong resisted the urge to roll his eyes. The man in front of him had blue eye sockets and a chubby figure. He was older than his father. He resisted the urge to call him "uncle" instead of calling him "uncle" obediently. envelope.
There is only an address, no recipient, and this person doesn't look like a post office or a courier. Lin Luodong is smart and precocious, and he won't let people into the house easily. After asking the man in front of him if there is nothing else, he feels like he closed the door.
The door closed against Li Anping's nose, but he still saw the exquisite wooden building and Weng Cui's courtyard sharply.
Unexpectedly, there is such a house in Rongcheng, what a wealthy family... Li Anping felt a little unwilling. He heard Aunt Li said that Lin Luoran bought a villa in Rongcheng. Korea
It's all you who blame me!
Li Anping walked in the alley, looked around and saw no one was around, and kicked a soda can away-you wait, you owe me Li Anping, and you will have to pay it back one day, you two bitches.
Who would have thought that the soda can was so uninteresting, it bounced back after hitting the wall, hit Li Anping's ankle with black spots, made him grit his teeth, and limped back to the company.
The can was so flexible, but it accidentally hit the Lin family's protective cover, causing Li Anping a small loss.
On the other side, Lin Luodong took the envelope to find Lin Luoran, who was looking for a certain place on the map with Rong Donglin, making preparations before departure.
"Sister, your letter!"
Lin Luoran took the envelope and looked at the address printed on the computer, feeling a little suspicious. She flipped through the back of the envelope, there was indeed nothing special, but she didn't open it right away. After being interrupted by Lin Luodong, she suddenly remembered something.
She took out a cowhide envelope from under the desk and handed it to Rong Donglin. The latter raised his head, bent over for too long, and his back ached.
But what does that mean
Rong Donglin looked at the three stacks of old people's heads inside, feeling a little dazed.
"Your salary for translation..."
Rong Donglin shook his head, "Where do you want so many?"
Lin Luoran took the tea made by Luo Dong, a doggy leg, "I haven't finished talking, what are you in a hurry? Here is not only your salary for translation, but also the salary for going to Dongting this time."
Seeing that Rong Donglin had something else to say, she interrupted him: "I know you are honest. When everyone is looking for a job, friendship is one thing. It is only natural that you use the skills you have learned to make money. Don't ask Professor Qi to do it for you." You are worried, think about it for yourself, is what I said right?"
No one among all living beings can survive by drinking the wind and drinking the dew. It is not shameful to rely on what you have learned to earn money to support your family. Rong Donglin will decline, but he does not want to take advantage of the Lin family too much. But translation is a job. Let's just say that there is really no need for him to refuse the salary at this time.
What's more, the family situation does not allow him to be a noble person.
Seeing that he accepted it, Lin Luoran took a sip of tea and put forward the idea that he had been thinking about for a long time: "Junior Brother Rong, you also know that our family is a little special. In terms of literacy, Luo Dong needs an enlightenment teacher. I don't know if you can do it." Can't you think about coming back from Dongting and officially becoming Luo Dong's tutor?"
Family teacher, Brother Donglin? Lin Luodong nodded sharply at this, and had no opinion at all.
Rong Donglin saw the young boy's eyes full of anticipation, but he stroked his forehead helplessly, "Let me think about it."
Rong Donglin really needs to weigh the pros and cons between taking a part-time job and treating it as a serious job. Lin Luoran also pushed him too hard, leaving room for Rong Donglin, and she and Luo Dong left the study.
The surroundings of the Lin family were full of aura, and even the spring flowers bloomed more brilliantly than outside. Lin Luoran sat down on the swing in the backyard and shook open the somewhat inexplicable letter.
With a few simple words, Lin Luoran pondered for a while, and his eyes fell on the inscription on the letter paper——Xin Yuanping.
So the woman in black is called Xin Yuanping
She just found out the name of this great enemy. The problem is that the two of them only tried to fight against each other two days ago. How could she send such a letter
The content of the stationery is simple:
"I know you're going to find the Dongting Dragon Palace, Lin Luoran, I'm afraid we will cooperate this time."
Well, in just three sentences, Lin Luoran felt embarrassed even in his state of mind.
First, I only offered a reward for the soul-cultivating wood on the forum, and never mentioned the Dongting Dragon Palace, the woman in black... Well, how did Xin Yuanping know about it
Rong Donglin had just finished translating this part of the bamboo slips recorded in the water script of the entire Han tomb, and the news has not yet spread. As for the possibility that Rong Donglin is the inner ghost, even if he wanted to, there was no time.
Second, if Xin Yuanping knew something herself, such as whether the Dongting Dragon Palace really existed and where the entrance was, why did she go here
Three, even if she chooses not to cooperate, there is no guarantee that Xin Yuanping will not make trouble secretly. This matter is entangled. It seems that no matter how she chooses, Xin Yuanping has long planned to go to Dongting Lake.
—Then, let’s cooperate.
Lin Luoran put the envelope aside and called Mu Lao.
A few days ago, the basilisk incident in the square was hotly debated at this time, and Mr. Mu inevitably nagged Lin Luoran a few words, which also showed the attitude of the government, which gave Lin Luoran a good idea.
"Yes, the Buddhist cultivator I talked to you last time, yes, yes, is there any way to arrange a Dharma meeting through official channels?"
Elder Mu only said that this was a small problem, and Lin Luoran talked to him a few more times to ensure that he had time to visit them in the imperial capital before hanging up the phone.
Cooperation, let's "cooperate" once again, Lin Luoran clenched the letter paper in his hand and made up his mind.
However, Xin Yuanping might not like the cooperation method she chose—just treat it as a surprise
Rong Donglin pushed the door open and came out, agreeing to stay in Lin's house as Luo Dong's tutor, the young man jumped up happily.
"Alright then, we'll leave later!"
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Fragrant Hills Villa.
Mr. Mu hung up the phone and rubbed a jade wrench in his hand. When he heard that the "fa conference" was going to be held, he had already vaguely guessed what Lin Luoran was going to do.
This is an errand that offends others, but Mr. Mu agreed without even thinking about it.
Not only because he has a good impression of Lin Luoran, a junior, but also because he is not used to the pious behavior of some people.
Huaxia's practice world has already torn a hole in front of the common people, perhaps this is their last chance in this generation.
As for how to proceed in the future, Mr. Mu had no idea.
But he believes in one thing, the person who can adapt to the times the fastest will always have a few more opportunities than others.
It's a coincidence that this girl from the Lin family was born at this time.
Elder Mu was still in deep thought, when a figure rushed in, and he took a closer look, it was Mu Tiannan with a frosty face.
This grandson was in his thirties and still had hands and feet. Mu Lao was about to beat him up, but Mu Tiannan felt a little off.
"You already knew that, didn't you?"
know, know what? Mu Lao had a bad premonition in his heart.
Mu Tiannan laughed out loud, with suspicious traces in his eyes:
"In the past few years, I always thought that I gave up the opportunity to the sixth brother. I really regret it. I always wanted to help the Mu family develop well. Grandpa, can you give me another chance to choose... But, it's too ridiculous, too ridiculous , you already knew, I obviously don’t have a Daoist foundation... I’m a cripple in cultivation, why would I still be given the chance to dream!”
It's really too ridiculous, the romantic and suave third son Mu, the proud and arrogant third son Mu, turned out to be a waste.
Mu Tiannan laughed maniacally. He originally thought that everything in this world could be obtained as long as he worked hard.
But Dao Ji... It's up to the sky, no matter how hard he tries in his life, he will never have the possibility of cultivation.