Chapter 220 The Transmigrated Woman Who Wants to Find the Mystical Male Lead (15 Chapters) - Jinjiang Literature...
The thing is, sometimes his personality matches those four words, and sometimes it's completely different.
Upon hearing this, Lin Xiuran's lips curled up slightly, but he quickly suppressed it, suddenly realizing that the name was quite pleasant to hear. His master had given him this name hoping that he would cultivate himself and be honest and upright.
Thinking about this, he felt he should return to Sanqing Temple sometime soon.
Almost the next day, he told Xu Wenyao and Chi Kun about it. A guilty look flashed in Xu Wenyao's eyes. Thinking of all the nonsense she had said to find him, she regretted it. If she had known it would be so easy to find him, she wouldn't have said those things.
But it was too late for regrets; she had no choice but to set off with the two men.
It took them a whole day to reach Sanqing Temple. By then it was already six o'clock in the evening. The monks there were taken aback when they saw that they had come together. "Benefactor Xu, you've come too?" They were wondering if their junior brother had returned the jade pendant he owed her.
However, she didn't ask at that moment, but wanted to wait until she was alone with Lin Xiuran to ask.
So when Lin Xiuran heard that he still owed her a jade pendant, and that the jade pendant was her engagement pendant with her fiancé, he raised an eyebrow. When did he take her jade pendant? And he owed her a million?
Speaking of a million, it seems he gave her a million in his card last time.
It was quite a coincidence, really; I ended up paying back the one million she mentioned.
Lin Xiuran didn't expose the matter, only saying, "I've returned it."
His senior brother breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, "That's good." Without asking what had happened, he inquired about Chi Kun, "Why did that person call you Master Lin? Are you going to take him as your disciple?"
Does he have a junior apprentice?
Lin Xiuran: "I don't know." He originally wanted to take him in, and they did have a master-disciple relationship, but when he thought of Xu Wenyao, he hesitated.
He didn't want to risk a falling out with his disciple over matters of the heart. Besides, he hadn't yet obtained the cultivation techniques for him, so there was no rush.
If someone is his apprentice, he is his; if not, he is not.
However, compared to him, Xu Wenyao was clearly more like his master.
Even after arriving at Sanqing Temple, she did not stop training Chi Kun. She even gave him an extra task: to carry two buckets of water up and down the mountain to improve his endurance.
At first, Chi Kun struggled a bit with the bucket, but now he got used to it and it felt okay. He was wearing a white vest, and when he lifted the bucket, his muscles began to tense up, looking very strong yet beautiful. Xu Wenyao couldn't take her eyes off him.
Who doesn't like to look at a good figure?
Upon seeing it, Lin Xiuran turned her attention to it and asked, "Is it pretty?"
Xu Wenyao honestly said, "It looks good." She was surprised to see that he was usually dressed so conservatively, not realizing he actually had muscles.
Lin Xiuran: "A pervert."
Xu Wenyao was not happy to hear this. "I call this appreciating beauty. Besides, I didn't see anything. It was just his two arms. People who didn't know better would think I had seen his whole body."
Lin Xiuran: "You want to see his whole body?"
Seeing his shocked expression, Xu Wenyao thought to herself, "Is that what I meant? Does he have reading comprehension problems?" But considering he was illiterate and hadn't even finished elementary school, she decided not to dwell on it.
Although she said Lin Xiuran was illiterate, he wasn't actually completely uneducated; he just had never been to school and had learned what he needed to learn at the Sanqing Temple.
In terms of knowledge, he does have a university degree, but what's hard to imagine is that someone who studied metaphysics actually studied philosophy.
The abbot of Sanqing Temple was probably afraid that one day he would be arrested by the police and he would have to go to the police station to bail him out.
The three of them stayed at the Sanqing Temple for a week before leaving. When they left, Lin Xiuran asked Xu Wenyao to take out the card and give it to his senior brother.
"You should renovate this Sanqing Temple. Make sure everyone eats and drinks properly and doesn't go hungry."
Although Xu Wenyao seemed to love money, she still took it out at this moment. After all, she knew that this was not her money, and it would be a loss if she fell out with him over some money.
However, when he saw the card with seven zeros in his hand handed to him after they came down the mountain, he was still surprised. "For me?"
"So much money, just given away like that?" Xu Wenyao quickly refused, "You should keep it yourself." She had a feeling that something was amiss with him giving her the money.
Finally, Lin Xiuran simply stuffed the card into her pocket and walked forward nonchalantly, saying, "Hold onto my dowry for me."
"If you have any expenses on the way, you can just use this to deduct the cost."
He obviously knew she was a poor wretch.
Just in case her credit score gets blacklisted and she can't take planes or high-speed trains, he felt it was still necessary to give her this card.
He automatically omitted the card that Chi Kun had given him.
That card doesn't count.
Chi Kun looked at Master Lin, wondering when he had become so generous.
"Master, I've been with you longer than she has, why don't you give me any money?" Compared to Xu Wenyao, who was receiving pure income, he was receiving pure expenses. Although he didn't care about his money, he still felt a little resentful at this moment.
Lin Xiuran guiltily looked away. So that's how he is? Okay, he looked at him and said, "If you want money, ask her." He was referring to Xu Wenyao.
Xu Wenyao generously replied, "Just tell me what you want, and I'll pay for it." Isn't it great to swipe someone else's card?
Chi Kun also wanted to spend his master's money, so he agreed with her and went shopping after going down the mountain. Lin Xiuran, who was watching the fun, also bought a few outfits.
“Shirts and T-shirts don’t suit your style, so let’s buy this instead.” Xu Wenyao picked out a Tang suit for him, which looked quite imposing. As for Chi Kun, she chose a suit and tie for him, which showed off his figure better.
Xu Wenyao herself, of course, bought several beautiful dresses. Naturally, to match the atmosphere with the two people beside her, she also chose a cheongsam. At least this way, no one would mistake them for scammers when they came to visit.
The sales staff kept praising their outfits, and after a few more compliments, Xu Wenyao bought a few more items. She initially thought the two men would pay by card, but when she saw it was her, the saleswoman gave Lin Xiuran and Chi Kun a strange look.
Is he a gigolo being kept by a rich woman? Rich people really know how to have fun. The male models they find are not only good-looking, but they can also stand together peacefully. Impressive.
Xu Wenyao didn't see this scene, but Lin Xiuran did and couldn't help but laugh.
The big, goofy guy next to him had no idea what he was laughing about. He patted him on the shoulder, genuinely worried about how he would inherit his fortune. Would it be swallowed up by his business rivals?
Chi Kun looked at his master's departing figure with suspicion. Why did his gaze just now seem a bit like he was looking at an idiot?
The receptionists exchanged glances and said, "Okay, that's confirmed. The previous one was the first room, and this one is the second room."
As Chi Kun was about to leave, they quickly stopped him, "Sir, you haven't taken your things yet."
Chi Kun: "..." He turned back to get the things he bought today.
"Fine, they just left after buying the stuff, and he had to stay behind to carry it all. Is he some kind of despicable person?" Chi Kun said angrily.
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