This was the first time Lin Haoming said such tender words to himself, which made Gong Xinlan a little surprised for a moment. Looking at Lin Haoming, she didn't know what to say in an instant.
Although the gift Lin Haoming gave just now did make him feel a little heartwarming, there are some things she really can't do, but she doesn't want to destroy this situation. At this moment, she found that she was really a fool in the face of love, a stupid girl who was completely helpless.
She was stunned for a moment, and gradually she also found that Lin Haoming's eyes were somewhat disappointed. For some reason, she didn't want to disappoint Lin Haoming at this moment. Suddenly, she pinched the magic formula with her hands. With this magic formula, a white light gradually emitted from her body. Then the white light shone out from her body, and the white light condensed into a human form. Of course, after the light dissipated, another exactly the same Gong Xinlan appeared in front of Lin Haoming.
"Your division also lives within the body?" Lin Haoming knew that this was Gong Xinlan's use of the Xuantian double body technique.
"The splitting and the body themselves cannot be separated for too long, nor can they be separated too far. Unless I advance to Tianhe, the splitting consciousness may become self-control over time. This is very dangerous. So when there is no way, I would rather separate and self-destruct, and I cannot become the enemy of my own subject, let alone I have practiced for a while, and I will use it once, myself..." Gong Xinlan explained that she did not continue.
"Is it a lot of money to use it once? It's not that we can't meet again, but you make me feel a little guilty!" Lin Haoming said with a wry smile.
"It has been used, why are you talking about? I asked the split to meet the guests in Nanzhou. Now we have enough time to talk!" Gong Xinlan said.
Lin Haoming was also a little amused and ill-wonted about Gong Xinlan, but he also understood that this was Gong Xinlan, and the tenderness in her eyes became stronger when she looked at her.
"We can't just talk about it all night here. Since you have enough time, why don't we go out for a walk?" Lin Haoming suggested.
"This is OK, but everyone knows me, I'm afraid I need to think about it!" Gong Xinlan thought for a moment, pinched the magic trick again, and then a white light appeared on her face.
When the light dissipated, Lin Haoming looked at the face in front of him and was stunned, because the owner of this face was nothing but Shu Siyue, of course her true face.
"You!" Lin Haoming looked at this face and wanted to say something, but he didn't continue.
Gong Xinlan said deliberately: "Siyue has not revealed her true face so far. She doesn't want to do so, so I borrowed her appearance. I don't think anyone will know her here!"
After hearing Gong Xinlan's words, Lin Haoming was also amused and crying. At this time, he realized that the woman in front of him was not always so serious. Perhaps this was the nature that a woman should have.
In the evening, Tianman Mansion, lights were on, and the market was bustling with people, and there were endless shouts. In some places, music such as piano and flute floated out of the building.
I walked here with Gong Xinlan. What I heard along the way was Gong Xinlan talking about her governance of Tianman Mansion. Compared to Lin Haoming's imagination of flowers and moonlight before going out, there was a huge difference. Maybe Gong Xinlan always talked about these things with people, but she would not say anything else.
Lin Haoming listened patiently. Although he had a lot of relationship with her before, he didn't really know her much. At this time, he really wanted to see what kind of person she was.
As he walked, Gong Xinlan suddenly stopped and pointed to a two-story small building in front and said: "There is a teahouse in front. The owner of the teahouse is proficient in tea ceremony and can only make three pots of tea with his own hands every day. This time is just right!"
Lin Haoming was a little surprised when he heard this and asked, "Where have you been?"
"I don't know how many times I have visited the market, either light or dark. Although there are not many places to stay when I have leisure, I have really been to the teahouse in front of me several times!" Gong Xinlan explained.
"It seems that the master's tea ceremony is really not simple. I want to try the tea he made too!" Lin Haoming also became interested.
When he walked into the teahouse, Lin Haoming realized that although the teahouse had two floors, there was actually only one lobby. There was no floor space between the second floor. Instead, the stairs were tested internally. The window of the room on the second floor could directly see everything in the lobby. In addition, a platform was set up in the center of the lobby on the first floor, and a girl was playing the piano on it.
The sound of the piano is quite soothing and pleasant, without any magic power, but it still uses music to immerse people in the state of orchids in the valley.
"The master here is really a wonderful person!" Lin Haoming couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he listened to this song.
As Gong Xinlan went up the second floor, led by a friend, he entered a private room. The private room was not big and was elegantly arranged. The tea table was located at the window. When you open the window, you can not only clearly see the bottom, but also see many tea guests who are intoxicated by the music here.
At this time, the guy also asked with a smile: "What tea do you want to order?"
"I'll wait for your master's pot. The end of this song should be the time to throw the pot, right?" Gong Xinlan asked.
"This lady is right. Since that's the case, the young one will be there later!" The guy nodded and left with a smile.
"Put the pot, what is this?" Lin Haoming asked curiously.
Gong Xinlan picked up the tea tray placed in the middle of the table and placed three bamboo sticks under the tea tray. Gong Xinlan took one of them into her hand, then pulled out a jade hairpin from her clouds and gently burned a few words on the bamboo stick with a sharp end.
"Is this?" Lin Haoming asked.
"The rules of this teahouse are that the owners will make a pot of tea with their own hands in the morning, midnight, and evening. As for whoever can get it, the pot should be thrown as the basis. This bamboo stick is used for throwing the pot, and the price is engraved on it. Whoever bids the price will get it." Gong Xinlan explained.
"What if the price is the same?" Lin Haoming asked.
"The same person will come again until it is divided into two parts!" Gong Xinlan said.
"It's interesting, how much is the price you paid!" Lin Haoming reached out to ask Gong Xinlan for bamboo sticks.
Gong Xinlan directly placed the bamboo stick in Lin Haoming's palm. Lin Haoming had already seen it at this time, with the words "June" written on it.
"Is this a sign of the six moon crystals?" Lin Haoming was a little surprised that the price was so high.
"Breakfast and afternoon tea are cheaper. There are the most people in the evening tea, and the most expensive tea is used. And today is the first day of the lunar month. At this time of the month, you usually use tea with high value. If you don't have a higher price, it will be difficult to get it." Gong Xinlan said.
Chapter completed!