Quick Wear: Salted Fish anchor always eats melons on the scene

The door of the ancient temple opened again.

But this time, Shi Li felt that everything around her had become brighter.

There was a familiar person standing outside.

The man who came was wearing a very clean moon-white gown, dressed elegantly, and had a handsome and spotless appearance. It was Diwu Zhiyun.

The pair of light-colored eyes slowly swept across the three people in the temple, and finally fell on Shi Li and passed by.

As if I don’t know him.

Although Shi Li was confused, she cooperated and did not expose the truth. Instead, she continued to stand there in silence.

Diwu Zhiyun walked forward two steps and said casually, "I am going to the capital to take the imperial examination. I didn't expect to encounter such a rainstorm. It is really inconvenient to continue on my journey. I would like to stay overnight."

"Sir, please come in. It doesn't matter how long you want to stay."

The one who answered him was Xiaoqing.

Completely different from the bright and lovely girl next door just now, Xiaoqing at this moment was charming and every look in her eyes seemed to be wrapped with a circle of spider silk.

If I was just guessing that Xiaoqing had a problem just now, now it can be almost confirmed. No normal person can have such a drastic change in temperament in such a short time.

So... Fang Zheng is the "Xiao Qing" specially prepared for himself, and Xiao Qing's target is Diwu Zhiyun?

That sounds pretty evenly divided.

I don’t know if it was because I suddenly saw a familiar person, but Shi Li felt inexplicably relaxed a little, and even started to complain.

Diwu Zhiyun walked into the ancient temple without looking around, and did not give Xiaoqing an extra glance. Instead, he smiled and said, "Oh, it's really lively here."

Can it not be lively?

An ancient temple once covered with spider webs can now accommodate a mahjong table.

Shi Li complained silently, then pretended not to know him at all, lowered her head and remained silent.

Xiao Qing didn't notice anything wrong, instead she followed Diwu Zhiyun's footsteps and chased after him, "What's your name, sir?"

This question made Shi Li raise his head suddenly and his heart tightened.

She hadn't thought that Diwu Zhiyun would suddenly appear. She had just used his surname. If he said the surname Diwu again, it would be bad.

It's not like your surname is Zhang or Wang, so you can't easily meet someone with the same surname.

“No need to tell me your surname…” Diwu Zhiyun stopped and looked back with a half-smile, then glanced at Shi Li again, “No need to tell me your surname, Shi.”

Shi Li: ...

[Black sesame dumplings confirmed! ]

【Wow, I misjudged him! 】

[That's amazing. So, did they put on a Truman Show for the anchor in Haiyang City before? ]

[The anchor was lucky to be able to come out of this intact.]

Shi Li could not have imagined that Diwu Zhiyun actually knew that she had stolen his surname and used her surname in return. She did not know what to say for a moment.

She didn't need to say anything, Xiaoqing and Fangzheng, brother and sister, were naturally very enthusiastic.

One of them looked at Diwu Zhiyun with seductive eyes, while the other one pretended to be gentle and polite in front of her and wanted to take her to the back to rest.

Between Diwu Zhiyun and Xiaoqing, Shi Li naturally believed the former more, so she stood there and didn't want to leave, still thinking about what kind of excuse she could come up with.

"I'm really tired after traveling for so many days. Mr. Fang, can you take me to the guest room to rest?" Diwu Zhiyun didn't even look at the beautiful women around him. Instead, he looked at Fang Zheng from afar.

Fang Zheng only had Shi Li in his eyes. Hearing this, a trace of impatience flashed across his face. He evaded the question by saying, "Master Shi, you can ask Xiaoqing to take you to rest."

"That's so inconvenient. I don't like women."

Diwu Zhiyun said something shocking. He walked past Xiaoqing and went straight to Fangzheng, staring at him with burning eyes. "Please lead the way for me, Master Fang."

Shi Li: ...

Xiaoqing: ...

Fang Zheng:……

There were clearly four people present, but at this moment it seemed as if Diwu Zhiyun was the only one at home.

Fang Zheng even silently took a step back and forced a smile, "In that case, Mr. Shi, please come with me." His tone was reluctant but helpless.

Behind this long-abandoned ancient temple, there is a row of guest rooms, which may have been used by pilgrims to stay a long time ago.

Fang Zheng led the two of them to the front two rooms with ease and familiarity, "Miss Fifth, you can stay here today."

Then he casually pointed to the side and said, "Mr. Shi can stay in this room."

He might have been distracted by Diwu Zhiyun just now, and he didn't care whether it was reasonable for him to be so familiar with the environment here.

The sound of rain outside still did not stop, Shi Li did not move, but Diwu Zhiyun pushed the door and walked in. Seeing this, Shi Li also wanted to walk into the room assigned to her.

"The fifth girl."

Fang Zheng's affectionate voice came from behind again, "No matter what happens, just call me and I'll come over."

Shi Lixin said that it was not necessary, but she said thank you, did not look back, and closed the door as soon as she entered.

Then he looked at the furnishings in the room and was speechless again.

Although the ancient temple is so old, the guest rooms are exquisite everywhere. There are exquisite vases on the antique shelves, calligraphy and paintings hang on the walls, and agarwood burns on the table.

Is this reasonable?

But the paintings on the wall were a bit explicit. Shi Li took one look and felt embarrassed to look at them again, so she just walked inside and sat down beside the bed.

The amount of information that happened in just half an hour was so great that it almost burst her head.

She needs to sort it out carefully.