Xuanyuan Jin's tone was calm, trying to create an atmosphere where I didn't care.
Tangbao lowered his head and looked at the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in his hand.
Forget it, I won’t make sachets anymore.
Tangbao quickly stuffed the sweet-scented osmanthus branch into Xuanyuan Jin's arms.
"I've given it all to you, brother." Tangbao said very generously.
Xuanyuan Jin was stuffed with a large handful of sweet-scented osmanthus branches, with a satisfied expression on his face.
"You are still young, don't imitate others who throw flowers, lest you be misunderstood."
Xuanyuan Jin's sincere teachings were for fear that the sugar baby would be attracted by the atmosphere on the street and imitate others who throw flowers.
"I didn't originally want to throw it to anyone, I just wanted to keep it to make sachets." Tangbao said.
"Like the fragrance of osmanthus?" Xuanyuan Jin said, "Why don't you transplant a few osmanthus trees into your yard after you go back..."
This yard naturally refers to the yard of the sugar baby in the big house.
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Sugar Baby shook his head and said with a smile: "I like a lot of flowers. I like all the flowers in the world. I can't just transplant them all into my yard."
Xuanyuan Jin thought for a while and said seriously: "Then I will build you a hundred gardens."
Sugar baby: "..."
Actually, I was just joking.
Tangbao looked at Xuanyuan Jin, showing deep worry.
Why did she feel the aura of a faint king in her little brother?
Princess Hua Ning's face was red with embarrassment, her eyes were shining with dazzling light, and she handed the osmanthus branch in her hand to Su Laowu.
Then, the little girls all over the street looked like they were about to cry.
Sugar Baby took a sympathetic look at the little girls who wanted to cry or not.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, and he pulled Xuanyuan Jin and ran forward.
"Brother, come with me!"
"Where to go?"
Xuanyuan Jin asked, but followed Tangbao closely, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
The scent of osmanthus on the nose is refreshing.
Tangbao pulled Xuanyuan Jin and ran directly to the small stall selling pottery.
"Uncle, do you still remember me?"
The sugar baby smiled and asked the old man selling pottery.
Of course the old man remembers it.
Such a beautiful little girl, and a painting skill that can be called a unique skill, it's strange that he could forget about her.
"Hehehe...remember, remember..."
The old man said, but a flash of guilt flashed in his eyes.
Xuanyuan Jin frowned slightly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
"Uncle, this is my brother." Tangbao pointed at Xuanyuan Jin and said, "I will customize some of my brother's pottery figures for you."
"Okay..." The old man smiled happily.
The little girl looked like she was from a wealthy family, and she was generous, and she must have given a lot of money.
Moreover, at first glance, this young master is no ordinary person.
Tangbao pointed to the candidates from the Ford Academy not far away.
"And those people, I'll call them over later. You can take note of their appearance and make some pottery figures for them..."
Because they were not far away, the old man naturally heard about it. Those people were all the new masters this year.
Now after hearing what Sugar Baby said, I couldn't help but be shocked.
Tangbao's tone of voice showed that he had a close relationship with those great men who had raised people.
"Those gentlemen are..." the old man asked tentatively.
The sugar baby naturally told the truth frankly.
"Those are all students from our Ford Academy." Tangbao said, "They are all candidates who have just passed the examination."
Although the old man had already heard about it, he was still in awe after hearing what Tang Bao said.
"Then you are..." the old man asked hesitantly.
I'm a little confused about the relationship between Sugar Baby and Ford Academy.
Xuanyuan Jin looked at the old man and slowly narrowed his eyes.
"I am the little boss of Ford Academy." Tangbao said with a smile.
The old man's eyes changed when he looked at the sugar baby.
In my heart, I became more and more uneasy.
"Oh, this is the deposit."
Tangbao said, took out a gold leaf from his small pocket and placed it on the stall.
The old man immediately suppressed his anxiety and reached out for the gold leaf with gleaming eyes.
This little girl took action and was really generous!
"Wait!"
The folding fan in Xuanyuan Jin's hand was pressed against the gold leaves.
The old man's hand paused and he looked towards Xuanyuan Jin.
Just one glance made me shudder.
There was a feeling of being seen through in my heart.
"My sister is innocent and innocent, and doesn't know the sinister nature of people's hearts." Xuanyuan Jin said, "Dare you ask me what bad things I have done? You might as well tell me."
grandfather:"……"
His legs went weak, and there was a hint of panic on his face.
He has been selling pottery for most of his life, and he has always been an innocent child.
I only did one unconscionable thing...
After hearing Xuanyuan Jin's words, Tangbao didn't show any surprise, but just waited quietly for the old man to speak.
She was also curious, what on earth did this old man do to apologize to her?
Otherwise, why would there always be a flash of guilt in my eyes when I see myself?
The old man looked at Xuanyuan Jin, then at Tangbao, and finally spoke with a guilty look on his face.
"This young master, this little girl, is like this, that day..."
After listening to the old man's story, the sugar baby finally understood.
"So, someone gave you a piece of gold, and you secretly sold him a pottery figure made in the shape of my sister?" Tangbao frowned and asked, "What happened next?
Have you ever seen him?"
The old man shook his head.
"No!"
"Then do you still remember his appearance?" Tangbao asked again.
The old man nodded.
Then, as if he remembered something, he suddenly said: "He is the person who wanted to pay a thousand taels of gold that day to buy your painting."
Sugar Baby: "...Sure enough, he is rich and has no good intentions."
Xuanyuan Jin didn't know what happened that day.
However, he looked at the old man and asked sharply: "Did you tell that person that the girl wearing the veil is the girl in the painting?"
Old man: "...Yes, yes."
The old man stuttered as he spoke, breaking into a cold sweat.
There was no way, Xuanyuan Jin's gaze was too sharp, and his aura was too oppressive.
"Brother, do you suspect that that person is the one who wants to kidnap Sister Ning in the ruined temple?" Tangbao looked at Xuanyuan Jin and asked.
Xuanyuan Jin nodded and said coldly: "Even if he is not the deity, he still has something to do with that person!"
Sugar Baby thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
"In this case, if that person fails to achieve his goal, he will definitely appear again." Tangbao frowned and said, "Since he is so rich, I'm afraid his identity is not simple..."
"No matter who he is, the Royal Princess is not someone he can covet!" Xuanyuan Jin said, "Don't worry about this matter. Just draw a portrait of that person later and bring it to me."
"Oh, okay." Tangbao agreed, and then said: "Actually, I can also take care of it. For example, curse him or something?"