Nine Strings' eyes lit up for once. He carefully took the sword, drew it, and exclaimed, "A fine sword!"
He examined it inch by inch for a long time before finally putting it away.
"Tell me, who are you looking for?"
Luo Xi thought for a moment, then took out a photo of Chu Zhe from her spatial storage and handed it over: "It's him."
Jiuxian took it and looked at it: "Your husband?"
Rosie: "...?!"
"You're overthinking it. I don't have a husband, he's mine..."
Luo Xi was somewhat stunned, unsure of how to describe her relationship with Chu Zhe.
“He’s like family to me,” Rose concluded.
“Oh, so he became a monk.” Jiuxian pointed to Chuxian’s short black hair: “He went from being a husband to being family, so why bother looking for him? Don’t bother looking for him anymore.”
"There are plenty of men in our building, I'll help you choose a better one."
"However, I'm not one of them. I have no interest in women." There was a hint of disdain in his eyes.
Is that how these two families explain it? And what's with talking like they're in high demand? Luo Xi felt her fists starting to itch again.
Why is it that someone with such a cold face and an even colder voice has such a peculiar thought process? She was truly amazed by this man.
"These things are none of your business. You just need to find the person for me. You don't need to worry about anything else. Otherwise, your jade pendant will be gone forever."
Jiuxian stared at her for a long time, and after confirming that Luo Xi really didn't mean it that way, he regretfully put the photo away.
He has quite a few single men among his subordinates.
"I'll get back to you in three days." He paused, then asked, "Are you sure you don't need to find someone else? A monk isn't suitable for you."
Loxi: "..."
He answered the question directly with his fist, which was imbued with supernatural powers.
So, the queue, which had only quieted down for a few days, became lively again.
Seeing the two fighting again, Wei Qing was very calm: "It's almost noon, let's set up camp here and cook."
He then proceeded to make arrangements in an orderly manner.
Wei Gang, after quickly finishing his own tasks, ran to the vicinity of the fighting scene and watched with great interest.
By the time the two finally stopped fighting, the food was already ready.
Jiuxian frowned after just one glance, staring straight at Luo Xi: "Delicious."
Luo Xi didn't even look at him: "Let Qinglong go buy it."
Jiuxian then looked around and said, "There are no shops nearby."
"Then eat whatever you have?" Luo Xi originally wanted to bring out some food for a snack, but after he said that, her bad temper flared up.
I just won't take it.
Look how spoiled this person is.
"You don't want me to help you investigate the bandits anymore?" Jiuxian stared straight at her.
Luo Xi paused, her hand still holding the food she was about to pick up: "...?"
He laughed in exasperation: "Fine, I'll take it, okay?"
I don't know what's wrong with this person, but ever since he tried the various modern foods she occasionally brought out, he's become completely obsessed. He not only loves snacks, but he also absolutely adores ham sausages and luncheon meat.
If she hadn't wanted to save it for later, this guy would have eaten it all up.
She thought the richest assassin leader was more like the leader of the Beggars' Sect, who looked like a reincarnated starving ghost.
However, before Jiuxian could even use his skills, the bandits' problem came knocking on his door.
That day, they finally found an inn by the roadside and ordered a large table of dishes to treat themselves.
Halfway through her meal, Luo Xi noticed that the proprietress kept staring at her with a very strange expression.
"...??"
"Boss lady, come here." Luo Xi beckoned to her with her finger.
The proprietress looked left and right: "...Young lady, are you calling me?"
She pointed to her nose.
"Otherwise what?" Luo Xi raised an eyebrow: "Or do you mean your inn has several proprietresses?"
The proprietress's eyes widened suddenly: "He dares? I'll break his third leg if he doesn't."
The shop owner behind the counter shrank back and made a pleading gesture towards her.
The proprietress then snorted and didn't mention it again.
She walked obsequiously to Luo Xi's side and asked with a smile, "I wonder what brings you here, young lady?"
Rose pressed her down onto the stool next to her: "Shouldn't you be asking yourself that?"
The proprietress's eyes darted around: "I don't understand what you mean, young lady?"
"Well, you really don't understand." Luo Xi clicked his tongue, then extended a finger, lifted the proprietress's chin, and asked with a smile, "Do I look beautiful to you?"
Her flawless, radiant face, coupled with that smile, was like a rose suddenly blooming in the morning sun.
The proprietress's head spun instantly: "Beautiful, absolutely beautiful, like a fairy descended from heaven."
She raised her hand to touch Rose's face.
Luo Xi nonchalantly used her chopsticks to block the light, her smile widening even more: "So, beautiful sister, why were you staring at me like that?"
Where's the beautiful lady? Even the usually vain proprietress has lost her mind.
She stared intently at Luo Xi: "Isn't it because my sister is so beautiful that I thought the God would be satisfied? I was just thinking about how to persuade you to agree to go to the Immortal Abode to become the Holy Maiden?"
It's that kind of scene again. Luo Xi's expression instantly vanished: "You've got a really good plan."
She slammed the proprietress onto the table with a swift movement.
"So, you're going to traffic women?" And you're even blatantly trying to traffic her.
How boring, it's the same old routine again.
The proprietress suddenly realized what was going on: "No, no, young lady, don't misunderstand. This is voluntary. How can you call it human trafficking?"
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