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Chapter 970

Chi Ying had walked this road to the saint's residence hundreds of times, and it was already so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it.

The Saint's courtyard is a bit remote. To get there, you have to walk through a tree-lined path, then turn around a small pond, and you're there.

Chi Ying walked along the path and looked around. She soon reached the small pond, but she was suddenly stopped by the guard.

What's going on?

Chi Ying stared blankly at the guard in front of him.

She remembered that no one was guarding this place before.

"What are you doing?" the guard said with a cold face.

Chi Ying timidly said: "Go and see the saint."

"Is there a warrant?"

"Warrant?" Chi Ying was completely stunned. What is this thing? It didn't exist before.

Seeing Chi Ying's confused look, the guard explained: "The rules have changed. Now you can't see the saint casually. If you want to see the saint, you must have a warrant from the four elders. If you don't have a warrant, I won't let you go.

"

Hearing this, Chi Ying was a little anxious.

She squeezed out a few tears, pretended to be at a loss, and said weakly: "Then what should I do? Over there in the kitchen, I want to ask the saint what is for dinner?"

dinner?

The guard hesitated for a moment. The saint had moved to Tingfeng Garden two days ago, but she suddenly returned here today, and she might have dinner here.

He said, "Wait a moment, I'll make a call and ask Miss Qing'er."

"Miss Qing'er!" Chi Ying's eyes widened.

She was really surprised.

What happened? Why is everything different from before?

Qing'er is just a cowardly and humble little girl. She is almost at the bottom of the entire Hua family and can be bullied by everyone.

Why has she suddenly transformed into Miss Qing'er?

Moreover, the guard's tone was particularly respectful.

The guard dialed Qing'er's phone number and then motioned to Chi Ying to get a pen and paper to record.

Chi Ying didn't bring a pen and paper, so he had to take out his cell phone and write down the memo.

The guard read one, and she recorded one.

"Boiled fish, black fish; rice, fragrant rice, soft and glutinous, and yam and wolfberry soup." The guard hung up the phone and told Chi Ying, "That's all, you can arrange the rest by yourself."

Having said this, he breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest fearfully: "Thankfully you came to ask, otherwise I wouldn't have thought of it. If I had delayed the saint's dinner, I would have died ten thousand times.

"

Chi Ying:......

It was difficult for her to understand the guard's attitude.

In the past, when she was at Hua's house, these guards ignored her at all and wouldn't even give her a look.

Why are you so respectful to the saint now? That kind of concern from the heart is not like pretending at all.

Chi Ying's heart was trembling, his mind was confused, and his ears were buzzing.


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