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Um.

Looking at the three words on the letter, Jin An frowned and thought deeply. He found that even if he had thousands of tribulations in cultivation and could use dozens of times at once, he still wouldn't be able to guess what the other person was thinking.

"It is said that a woman's heart is very difficult to fathom. Why do you feel that this senior's heart is even harder to fathom than a woman's heart?"

"Every time I send a letter, there is a response, and every time the response is um, is this considered kindness or indifference?"

Jin An thought for a while and then replied -

Today is a crisp autumn day and the weather is sunny. Have you had breakfast, senior?

There will be a reply soon.

Jin An opened the envelope with a smile on his face.

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Eating.

Seeing that the number of words finally increased, from a one-word reply to a three-word reply, Jin An found that this senior was still very kind to him and was not deliberately pretending to be indifferent.

As long as there are no identity issues involved, the other party will still be happy to reply with a few more words.

As a result, Jin'an searched for things more diligently.

——Senior, what did you eat for breakfast?

——Mutton naan.

——What a coincidence, the juniors also like to eat mutton.

——Marquis Shenwu is famous for his "strict control over sheep" in the capital, but I don't believe it.

Jin An's forehead is covered with black lines, and his reputation has been ruined by the stupid sheep.

Jin An quickly explained——

Those are all lies and rumors, how can we take them seriously? If you don't believe it, it's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. Let me treat your senior to a roasted whole lamb today?

--another day.

——No, senior, just today.

--another day.

Jin An realized that he really couldn't make a date with the other party, so he stopped forcing him.

——I had a great time chatting with my senior today. Although it was just a few words, it was related to past and present lives. My Tao Qi is about to be exhausted. I will have a long talk with my senior by candlelight another day.

--Um.

Even though Jin'an's cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Third Realm, and he still has five Taoists to cultivate Dao Qi, but facing a martial arts practitioner from the Fairy Queen Realm who continuously performs the Taoist technique of bag-finding and retrieval, no matter how much Dao Qi he has, it is a bit stretched.

After finishing the chat, Jin An walked out refreshed and happened to see the old Taoist priest sitting under the tree with the old dog, and the old dog was licking a stone next to the big tree.

When the old Taoist priest saw Jin An coming out, he pointed at the old dog that was still licking the stones and muttered: "Little brother, you can figure it out. Little brother, I think this dog lacks salt, so he keeps licking stones to get salt."

, when dinner starts at noon, you ask the chef to put more salt in its dog bowl. It’s not a problem to be a dog licker all the time, right?”

Jin An: "?"

The old Taoist priest looked at Jin An strangely: "Little brother, why did you suddenly stop talking? Are you also short of salt?"

Jin An waved his hands and said that you were short of salt.

The old Taoist priest tugged on the dog's leash and saw that the old dog was still licking the stone. He was about to speak when he saw Fatty Li running over from outside in a hurry, holding an envelope in his hand.

Fatty Li handed the envelope to Jin An. With a sullen expression on his face, he panted and said, "Fat Master, I just came back from the office. Guess what? I picked up something at the door of the Criminal Investigation Department again. But this time I picked up something."

There was no signature or address on the envelope. The first thing I thought of was you, Taoist Master Jin An. I didn’t dare to delay and ran to see you, Taoist Jin An, immediately, lest there be any emergency."

Jin An, the old Taoist priest, sharpening his sword, and a sheep, a bird, and a dog all looked at Fatty Li in surprise. How come it was Fatty Li who always picked up good things when he went out?

Seeing the envelope, Jin An subconsciously opened it and checked it, thinking that the martial arts immortal was finally willing to show up and agreed to his invitation to eat roasted whole lamb together.

Unexpectedly, there was no text on the envelope, only an ink painting.

The scene of a few people sitting on a flying carpet flying into the sky and escaping from the earth. With just a few strokes, the dangerous mountains and rivers are painted. The painting skills are definitely not inferior to those of traditional Chinese painters.

"What does this mean? Why are there only pictures and no text?" Several people leaned over and Fatty Li looked at the letter in confusion.

Seeing the happy expression on Jin An's face, Fatty Li asked: "Does Taoist Master Jin An know this unknown sender?"

Jin An laughed loudly and solemnly put away the letter paper, and said in a happy mood: "It's some old friends I met in the underworld who said hello to me."

"Wuzhou Prefecture, the underworld, Gou..." Jin An will stop at the brief introduction.

The others immediately realized who Jin An was talking about, and they all looked happy.

Jin An: "They took the initiative to contact me in the underworld. It seems that we have to make an appointment in the underworld. By the way, I would like to thank you for helping me several times in the underworld."
Chapter completed!