"I know." Although Zhang Qiling didn't believe what he said, it was always right to agree to it. Otherwise, this spoiled kid would whimper for a long time, and he was afraid of trouble.
Ji Huaichuan brought Zhang Qiling into the yard. As soon as he stepped in, Zhang Qiling felt something was wrong. He looked up and saw a six-winged centipede above his head, staring at him fiercely.
Ji Huaichuan naturally also felt the hostility of the six-winged centipede, and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid, Concubine, he is one of us, he won't hurt us!"
After hearing what Ji Huaichuan said, the six-winged centipede bared its teeth at Zhang Qiling and turned around to crawl away.
Along the way, Zhang Qiling met countless timid little pets that Ji Huaichuan mentioned.
The giant newt in the pond, the black-scaled snake on the threshold, the corpse-scented konjac planted in the courtyard, the white paper figure cleaning the mansion...
"They are actually very docile little creatures, and usually very quiet. I liked quietness when I saw them before, and they just suit my taste. My master saw that I liked them, so he took the trouble to find them for me."
Ji Huaichuan, who was sitting at the head seat, was drinking tea while telling Zhang Qiling about the origins of the family members. Zhang Qiling glanced at the paper-white figure standing next to Ji Huaichuan, who was full of hostility towards him, and was impressed by the extent to which this family doted on their children. However, Zhang Qiling didn't believe what he said about Xi Jing at all.
"When do you plan to leave?" Zhang Qiling still had things to do. If Ji Huaichuan wanted to stay here permanently, he could only go and finish his business first and then come to find him.
"Didn't you say you were going to Hangzhou? This house will move on its own. When it gets to Hangzhou, it will stop. I'll tell them to watch it and call you when we get there."
Ji Huaichuan didn't want to go out and walk to Hangzhou. Zhang Qiling didn't mind being tired, but he couldn't stand it.
"good"
After Zhang Qiling responded, he sat on the chair and stopped talking. If Ji Huaichuan could see, he would see Zhang Qiling looking up at the sky again, wondering what he was thinking.
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