The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Jiang seems to understand a thing or two about Alan's mentality.

In Alan's heart, the saint is an inviolable existence, sacred and inviolable. Even for this personal servant girl, the saint's status in her heart is higher than that of the first elder.

As a result, someone pretended to be a saint and enjoyed the admiration that should belong to a saint.

This is simply intolerable to Alan.

Therefore, even if there is a suggestion from the Great Elder, Alan can't wait to give Jiang Si a blow, so that this stand-in can recognize the truth.

As for Jiang Si's appearance and voice that are exactly the same as the saintess, not only will it not make Alan feel awe, but it will become more and more panic.

This woman, who is proud of the saintess' personal maid, is afraid that Jiang Shi will really replace the saints.

However, although Jiang Xi can understand the other party's mentality, it does not mean that he will be used to the other party.

Teach the other party to recognize the facts early to save you from holding your breath later.

"Why, I haven't figured it out yet?" Jiang Si smiled and glanced at Alan.

Alan's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "Understood."

This Da Zhou woman was so vile, she dared to make a fortune when she came to Wumiao.

But the other party is right, the first elder has something to ask the other party, if she offends this person and delays the business, the first elder will definitely throw her into the Ten Thousand Snake Cave.

Thinking of such a scene, Alan couldn't help shivering, and had to suppress those anger for the time being.

"Go wash your face when you figure it out, and make me a pot of hot tea."

Alan bit his lip, turned his head and walked away quickly.

Jiang Shi looked relaxed, but his heart was not so relaxed.

The New Fire Festival mentioned by the first elder was coming soon. Before that, she didn't have to worry about anything. After the New Fire Festival had appeased the Wumiao people, how to get away with her brother was something she should think about.

She clearly knew that the saint Assan was dead, and it was nothing to just rely on an oath from Elder Hua.

Silent all night.

Alan went to Jiang Zhan first.

"What, do you want Ah Hua to take care of you?" After hearing Jiang Zhan's request, Alan's face was extremely strange.

Jiang Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Can't you? Yesterday, the aunt said yes."

Alan shook his lips, half-dead in his heart.

Why did Elder Hua say such a thing? Do you think she was not serving well enough?

And this stinky man in front of her, in order to take care of him, she didn't care about the status of the saintess's personal maid, he actually wanted to change?

Alan didn't know that most of her anger stemmed from another kind of feeling that was quietly growing in her heart.

Jiang Zhan didn't care what the little girl in front of her was angry with, and said carelessly, "It's not appropriate to always trouble Miss Alan by herself. Take turns."

Alan's lips trembled, and he asked every word: "Young master really wants Ah Hua to take care of you?"

"Yes." Jiang Zhan began to think that this girl was a little strange.

Alan stomped his foot: "Okay, then, son, wait."

Alan turned around and left, leaving Jiang Zhan stunned.

Just leave, why did he even take away his breakfast? This girl looked like she was angry. Could it be that she has a habit of serving people——

Alan went out the door in anger, only to find that she was still holding the tray in her hand. It was obviously impossible for her to carry it back. She poured her breakfast into the slop bucket with a black face, and said viciously in her heart: "Bastard man, starvation is the best!"

When he came to the elder, Alan said Jiang Zhan's request.

The elder has a headache.

These two brothers and sisters are not easy to pass.

"Go and ask Elder Hua to come." The elder instructed the middle-aged woman.

After a while, Elder Hua hurried over.

"Where's Ah Hua?"

Elder Hua was slightly startled, and suddenly thought of Jiang Si.

What happened to Princess Yan again?

The first elder seemed to have guessed what Elder Hua was thinking, and said helplessly: "I said your granddaughter."

Elder Hua suddenly realized: "In the inn."

"Bring her back quietly, the young man will ask Ah Hua to take care of her by name."

Elder Hua was a little stunned.

Yesterday, the young man obviously didn't say that, and he thought Ah Hua's name was ugly.

"Go."

Elder Hua is busy answering,

Leaving the residence of the elders.

She left her granddaughter at the inn yesterday to be safe. Now that Princess Yan has become a saint, Ah Hua was about to return to the clan.

When Ah Hua stood in front of Jiang Zhan, Jiang Zhan was already so hungry that his chest was on his back.

"Sir, please have dinner."

"I finally waited for you to come. I thought the girl didn't want to come because of what I said yesterday." Jiang Zhan tried his best to squeeze out a smile that he thought was romantic.

Ah Hua looked blank: "What did the son say?"

Jiang Zhan froze for a moment.

No, he has made such a big sacrifice, shouldn't this little girl be fascinated, and then quietly let him go?

Maybe he's still thinking about what he said yesterday.

Jiang Zhan put away his smile and said with a serious face: "I thought about it later, A Hua is much nicer than Alan. My eldest sister's daughter has a fat cat and calls her A Hua, so it can be seen that everyone likes this name—"

"Sick!" Ah Hua rolled her eyes and turned away with the tray in hand.

Jiang Zhan was completely dumbfounded.

This, this is definitely not the same person as the little girl from yesterday!

The breakfast was taken away, and the lunch was taken away, so I probably didn't have the strength to escape, right?

Looking out of the window eagerly, Jiang Zhansheng had nothing to think about.

At this time, Jiang seemed to have heard the elders talk about the black seedlings for a long time, including those mysterious and unpredictable techniques.

These supernatural techniques would not be disclosed to foreigners, but why do they need Jiang Shi to pretend to be a saint?

"A Sang, do you remember what I said?"

Jiang Shi nodded: "I remember."

The Great Elder's expression did not change, but he was surprised.

She talked a lot in the past half-day, and didn't hope that the other party could write it all down.

"Then tell me about the seven, seven and forty-nine different techniques I mentioned."

Jiang Xi nodded slightly and said, "Observing the Clouds and Hearing the Wind Technique refers to judging cloudy, sunny, rainy and snowy conditions by observing the shape and color of clouds in the sky and identifying subtle changes in the dampness in the wind..."

Hearing Jiang Xian finish talking about the last special technique, the elder was surprised.

This woman has a good memory!

The elder's heart gradually settled down.

If you have a good memory enough to write down everything that should be remembered, Li Daitaozong's plan will be implemented more smoothly.

Looking at the same eyebrows and eyes as Ah Sang, the Great Elder thought: If she can teach her a different technique, who can say that the woman in front of her is not a saint?

It's a pity that mastering the different techniques is not a one-time thing, and the identity of this woman is not easy to handle...

The first elder couldn't help but think about it, but Jiang Xi became more and more calm.

Soon before the New Fire Festival, several elders jointly asked to see the Great Elder.

The Great Elder met everyone in the hall.

An elder with a long face said straight to the point: "Elder, the New Fire Festival is led by my clan, and more than ten clans are praying for the New Year together. Isn't the Holy Maiden still out of the gate this time?"

"Yeah, Great Elder, although the Holy Maiden retreats and cultivates in order to master the Imperial Gu technique, she can't keep her face away all the time." Another elder said.