Chapter 397 True Ran

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"Hey! I called, and wanted to ask when can I eat?"

Jiang Yunqing waved to Hanba, holding his stomach and said, "I've been traveling all night and haven't even had a bite of hot food. I'm so hungry!"

"Wait a moment, it'll be ready soon!"

Hanba responded honestly, then raised his index finger to count the people in the yard: "One, two, three...seven, eight!"

Seeing Hanbao counting to eight, he was about to stop. Jiang Yunqing pointed to the door of the courtyard: "There is another one outside!"

Hearing this, Han Bao looked toward the entrance of the courtyard.

"Xiao Kui! Where is the person?"

Jiang Yunqing shouted towards the outside of the yard.

The next moment, hurried footsteps were heard outside the courtyard. In the blink of an eye, Zhong Xiaokui rushed to the entrance of the courtyard, holding a wooden box in her hand.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Zhong Xiaokui looked blankly at Jiang Yunqing in the yard. She was feeding fodder to the carriage horses. When she heard Jiang Yunqing calling her, she immediately rushed over without stopping.

Jiang Yunqing asked her to call her boss, and she was always called sir. At first, Jiang Yunqing thought it was pretty good, because before that, others called him Dr. Jiang, but now that she heard it more, she felt a little bit... I'm tired of it and want to change my name.

"It's nothing, I just came here to get some help!"

Jiang Yunqing waved his hand, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Han Bao raised his index finger, pointed at Zhong Xiaokui, and muttered: "Nine!"

"The Drought Demon Corpse Ancestor!"

Seeing Han Bao's figure, Zhong Xiaokui was slightly startled, but then he felt relieved, and his expression returned to his cold look.

The boss already has two Corpse Ancestors, Hou Qing and Ying Gou, and there is nothing surprising about the addition of another Drought Demon Corpse Ancestor.

"It's Xiaokui, hello!"

Hanba waved politely towards Zhong Xiaokui. Zhong Xiaokui was considered an old man of Xuanming Sect and he knew Zhong Xiaokui.

But it was just acquaintance, Hanbao looked at Zhang Yuan beside him.

"Brother Zhang Yuan, we have to speed up!"

"Um!"

Zhang Yuan nodded, and when Han Bao counted the heads, he also counted them.

Good guy, nine people can't even sit at one table. This can't be done with just a few dishes. If he was the only one, it would be really hard work, and it wouldn't be done in a short time. from.

However, with this big blue-skinned man named Hanba here, these are not problems.

To be honest, this late at night, when he first saw Hanba, he was really scared. His legs were weak, thinking that some evil spirit was coming to his door.

As a result, after a short period of getting along with him, he found that Hanba's personality seemed to be in inverse proportion to his appearance and body. He was extremely delicate, gentle and easy to get along with. He also had good cooking skills and superb knife skills. He is ashamed of himself.

Zhang Yuan and Han Bao looked at each other and began to work in full swing, adding a bit of heat to the mid-August night.

However, everyone in the courtyard has practiced martial arts, and their strength is not low. Even Jiang Tong now has the power of a big star, and is basically not afraid of the cold and heat.

However, Taoist Qinghuan's skill is lower than that of Jiang Tong, only at the level of Zhongxing. However, after decades of self-cultivation, as the saying goes, a calm mind will naturally cool down, so she doesn't feel very hot.

Zhong Xiaokui at the door saw that he had nothing to do for the time being, so he looked to Jiang Yunqing for instructions: "Boss, if there is nothing else, I will go and feed the horses first?"

"Why are you feeding the horses this late at night? Come sit here and wait for dinner!"

As he spoke, Jiang Yunqing raised his hand and grabbed Zhong Xiaokui. Zhong Xiaokui felt a huge push coming from behind her, pushing her towards the yard. She subconsciously used her inner strength to resist, but it was like a mantis using her arms as a cart. In an instant, her resistance was defeated, and she rushed into the courtyard uncontrollably, flying in the direction of Jiang Yunqing.

In just one breath, Zhong Xiaokui was pushed from the courtyard door to Jiang Yunqing by the force.

Jiang Yunqing took the wooden box from Zhong Xiaokui's hand and threw it casually on the pile of wooden boxes next to him. Then he patted Zhong Xiaokui on the shoulder and said meaningfully: "Xiao Kui, you have to remember that you are mine. Secretary, not a horse feeder!”

"But one of those two horses was chosen by the Empress herself for you, boss. Is it really okay not to feed it?"

Zhong Xiaokui is still a little hesitant. She always feels that she can't be too careless and listen to the boss on all matters big and small. After all, sometimes the boss's wife is far more terrifying than the boss.

"Forehead······"

Jiang Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then twisted his wrist and turned Zhong Xiaokui around, then gently patted Zhong Xiaokui's shoulder again, and said encouragingly: "Go! Come on, go early and come back early!"

Zhong Xiaokui's mouth twitched slightly and she walked out of the yard. Sometimes she felt that working under the Ghost King was actually quite good, like now.

"Why!"

Looking at the somewhat agitated master, Jiang Tong sighed maturely, walked to the general's side, and helped the general who was leaning on the edge of the table in a daze.

"Sister Jiangchen, are you okay?"

"Um?"

Hearing his young apprentice Jiang Tong's address to the general, Jiang Yunqing turned around blankly and looked at the two of them. His mind was filled with questions for a while.

Zhang Yuan...brother?

General...Sister?

It is known that Hanbao calls Zhang Yuan, who is Jiang Tong and her father, as brother, Jiang Tong calls the general, which is Taoist Qinghuan, the half-master of his quasi-grandmother, Hou Qing calls himself master, and calls Jiang Tong his senior sister. If things develop normally , it is reasonable to call Taoist Qinghuan a master's grandmother.

The four great corpse ancestors are friends of the same generation. They come from the corpse sect together, and they are brothers or corpse sisters.

So, now in terms of seniority, what should he call the general? What should the generals call him?

Jiang Yunqing raised her hand and rubbed the center of her eyebrows, suddenly feeling that this relationship was so messed up!

Just thinking about it gives me a headache.

"fine."

The general responded to Jiang Tong and looked at Jiang Yunqing blankly, a ridiculous thought flashing through his mind.

She, the general, seemed to have been tricked by the boy in front of her!

Immediately, his face gradually became distorted, and even if his beautiful facial features were squeezed together, it would not make people feel ugly, and he seemed to be a little cute.

His body trembled slightly and he stood up angrily, lowering his head slightly so that his face could not be seen clearly, and walked towards Jiang Yunqing step by step.

Jiang Yunqing was stunned by the general's sudden approach, thinking: What does this woman want to do?

Jiang Yunqing frowned and was about to take two steps back to distance himself, but he didn't want his general to quickly get up and jump in front of him.

A fist was instantly stretched out in front of Jiang Yunqing's eyes, and his index finger popped out, pointing straight at Jiang Yunqing.

It was also the first time for Jiang Yunqing to be pointed at like this. He felt a little uncomfortable. He frowned and took a step to the side. However, the general's arm did not move, but his finger moved to the side. He was still pointing at Jiang Yunqing, low and depressed. A loud female voice then sounded.

"Boy, you dare to play tricks on me!"