Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"Why two days?"

Ye Fan coughed twice and said:

"As far as I know, this is the time it takes to go through the process of applying for qualifications."

After hearing this explanation, Xie Yuchen smiled.

In his opinion, this is the very interesting point of the little dragon-slaying patriarch.

His existence clearly predestined him to be an extremely complicated person.

But most of the time, Ye Fan's response was extraordinarily simple.

It seems that whether it is the complicated situation, the heavy identity, or the enemy who wants to replace him with ulterior motives.

Nothing can shake his clean soul.

He is the leader of the dragon slayer.

But he never forgot that he is Ye Fan.

Combining these two points is something that he, He Lianjing, and even Zhang Qiling have not been able to do.

Like him and Zhang Qiling, the two shoulder the identities of the leader of the Shoulong clan and the leader of the Xie family.

Then he left Zhang Qiling's reconciliation and Chen's two souls behind.

And as He Lianjing said.

This blind man was the exact opposite of him and Zhang Qiling.

Now he is more keen to be He Lianjing, or a blind man on the road.

I don't care about the status of the successor of the Jiumen Qi family.

And Ye Fan took care of everything.

Just when Xie Yuchen wanted to make fun of the complicated official procedures that are worthless in front of money.

Ye Fan continued to say:

"Also, Qidao has already spent too much time looking for me."

"They gave me a lot of time, but this time I can only give them such a short time to wait."

"Two days, I'm already very sorry."

Such an explanation prevented Xie Yuchen from expressing his joke just now.

He was slightly taken aback, and said:

"Okay, then two days."

Ye Fan nodded.

On the one hand, Li Cuo, who had never had a chance to intervene in this conversation, suddenly realized something.

He turned his head in an instant and looked at Ye Fan.

Unbelievable, angry, and aggrieved:

"You want to wait for them, but you didn't want to bring me with you before?"

Ye Fan didn't expect Li Cuo's focus to be here.

However, he also recalled his knowledge of possible characters in his previous life.

For the new generation, it seems that there are only Li Cui and his two friends.

But this time the only one who came to him was Li Cui.

That means that the other two friends are not the descendants of Qidao.

So, Ye Fan said to Li Cuo in a very firm tone:

"As far as I know, there shouldn't be a second minor in our team."

"You are the youngest child in the team, be obedient."

Li Cui was a little speechless by Ye Fan's words for a while.

He paused, and stubbornly found the only loophole in Ye Fan's sentence:

"I'm going to be an adult soon!"

Ye Fan looked at the four characters in Li Cuo's eyes:

Be strong in your life.

He gave a good-looking smile, which was very relaxed and casual.

It is naturally amused.

Ye Fan picked up the teacup, shook the tea party inside, and said lightly:

"Little devil."

Those two light words changed Li Cuo from a normal pear to a red apple.

This short square table meeting ended when Li Cui turned into a red apple.

That day, Ye Fan arranged all the people in Xiling Yinshe.

The shop rewarded by the system is large enough for everyone to have their own single room to sleep in.

He Lianjing looked at the few extra rooms where everyone could live in, and he was still a little dissatisfied, saying:

"An antique shop, how come there are so many rooms?"

Ye Fan heard this and glanced in his direction.

It turned out that the dissatisfaction on this guy's face was not acting.

He thought about the size of the courtyard, and said in his heart:

There are quite a few rooms in the courtyard house. What did I do wrong with my small antique shop?

At the same time, Xie Yuchen had already looked at his room, walked out of it, and said:

"This place is not small."

"Is it specially prepared for Qidao?"

Ye Fan instantly felt that he knew the reason why He Lianjing treated his house and courtyard more favorably than others.

He let out a "hmm" as an answer to the question of the minister.

After that, he couldn't wait to look at He Lianjing contemptuously, and said:

"Black glasses, judging from my years of experience in postgraduate entrance examinations."

"It is very unreliable to simply look for opportunities from the environment. Opportunities will be reserved for those who take the initiative."

My shop is fine!

There is something wrong with your thinking!

After hearing what Ye Fan said, He Lianjing nodded thoughtfully, and said:

"I will think about the little leaf."

"Benefits a lot."

As he said that, He Lianjing turned his head, looked at his room, and made up his mind about the bed that looked quite solid.

Because Ye Fan still has to submit the archaeological application this time, and he didn't stay in the dormitory for a long time,

After arranging everyone, he returned to the lobby on the first floor.

After occupying Wang Mengmeng's front desk computer, Ye Fan began to skillfully type the beginning of a line:

Helan Mountain Archaeological Project Report:

One: Reasons for application

As soon as I got here, a very gentlemanly voice came from the door:

"Excuse me, is this the patriarch Xiaoye's shop?"

Chapter 418 Ye Fan's First Question: You Are Not Seven Swords, Are You?

Hearing this voice, Ye Fan raised his head from the computer.

I saw that standing at the door at this time was also a young man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man was wearing a tailored suit and looked tall and thin.

The hair is not normally black, and under the lights that are now turned on in the hall, it looks a bit like a cold dark blue.

But if you look closely, it's still essentially black.

In short, in Ye Fan's opinion, it is a very magical hair color.

His hair was soft and neatly combed.

At the back of his head, there was a thin braid that was longer than He Lianjing's.

Under such hair is a smiling "fox face".

It turned out to be somewhat similar to He Lianjing.

It's just that He Lianjing looks more like hiding a knife in his smile, hiding a dragon-slaying knife.

But this person seems to be hiding needles in the cotton, hiding the embroidery needles of Dongfang Bubai.

Although Ye Fan has already recognized who this person's prototype is.

But he never thought that he would see him here!

He stood up in front of the computer and looked at the person walking towards him.

"Is there anything you can do?"

The young man looked at Ye Fan with a smile, and after confirming that the person standing up was Ye Fan himself, he swiped his hand in front of him.

Immediately, a few sharp silver blades flew out from the sleeves of his suit.

The sharp blades were arranged in an arc out of thin air in front of him.

Ye Fan recognized that those fragments turned out to be broken blades.

At this moment, without any carrier, it just appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Moreover, based on Ye Fan's current understanding of weapons, he can see that this knife itself is not very powerful now.

Ye Fan frowned slightly, he really couldn't figure out the purpose of this person coming here.

On the stairs, there was also the sound of hurried but neat footsteps at this time.

Faster than the footsteps were a few figures jumping directly from upstairs.

The one who jumped down from upstairs was Zhang Qiling reconciling with the minister.

Zhang Qiling held Jing Zhe in his hand, while Xie Yuchen held a dragon pattern stick that Ye Fan hadn't seen before.

The two stood in front of the counter where Ye Fan was, holding their own weapons, and looked at the person in front of them warily.

Xie Yuchen spoke first:

"Where did this distinguished guest come from? You are welcome from afar."

The other party was not angry because of Xie Yuchen's hostility, but smiled instead.

He finally reported himself:

"Seven knives, fourth knives, broken scale knives, Zhuge Qing, meet the little patriarch."

While speaking, he waved his hand and took all the white blades in front of him back into his hands.

Before a few people reacted, he took a step under his feet, and a blue light circle that everyone was very familiar with suddenly appeared under his feet:

"However, as you can see."

"My knife has been broken, so my housekeeping skill is not to use a knife."

Zhuge Qing's words made Xie Yuchen and Zhang Qiling frowned slightly.