If you think about it carefully, this is actually not unbelievable. On the contrary, it would be strange if Lao Luo, as the vice president of the general association, did not know that Wu Ren existed.
Both Lao Luo and Taoist Master noticed Xiaolan's abnormality. They stopped and looked at her with concern.
"What's wrong with Miss Xiaolan?"
"Uncle Luo..." Xiaolan asked directly, "Do you know Wu Ren?"
Judging from his expression, Lao Luo only showed a little surprise.
"Of course I know him...could it be that you guys also..."
"You...how do you know Wu Ren?" Xiaolan didn't even know what she was talking nonsense about.
"How come I don't know her?" Lao Luo asked with a smile, "Because Miss Wu Ren is the president of the association."
Xiaolan felt as if she had been struck by lightning.
But then I think about it...it seems...it seems...
No matter what! There are so many of them! I just don’t understand, I just don’t understand!
"She is the president?!" Xiaolan shouted.
The Taoist priest was also a little surprised. It seemed that even he had not thought of this.
"It is true that few people know the identity of the President of the General Conference, but since you know Miss Wu Ren... there is nothing to hide," when mentioning Wu Ren, a look of admiration appeared in Lao Luo's eyes unconsciously, "Miss Wu Ren
His magical powers are far beyond my imagination..."
Of course, because she is not human at all.
She is a god.
This is simply a dimensionality reduction blow.
"But isn't Wu Ren a human god?" Xiaolan didn't realize that she had said the name of Wu Ren that she heard from the underworld.
Lao Luo pursed his lips and smiled, "The president himself has indeed made such a joke. Miss Wu Ren is a person who loves to joke."
Ah, so this is how they view Wu Ren.
I don’t know if Wu Ren himself will feel speechless.
"But I didn't expect that several of them are also familiar with the president." Lao Luo led the two of them back to the bluestone. "It seems that this world is really small."
When the three returned to the villa, only Qin Yin, Fool and Bao Mu were cleaning up the mess in the dining room. Luo Jiutian sat dejectedly on the sofa in the living room, with no sign of Jasmine.
Xiaolan ran to Qin Yin.
"How is Jasmine?"
"Okay, it's okay," Qin Yin raised his head and glanced at Luo Jiutian, "Jasmine is very strong, she thought about it quickly... But what's going on with Lao Luotou?"
Xiaolan shook her head innocently, "I didn't understand what they were talking about."
"...It's my fault. I shouldn't have sent a child to eavesdrop." Qin Yin balled up the garbage and threw it into the trash can. "I'll ask the Taoist."
But Qin Yin's plan failed, and the Taoist priest gave the same answer.
Qin Yin hated the iron and gave the two of them a few lessons.
After a while, Luo Jiutian stood up from the sofa.
"Everyone, let's take our leave then."
Lao Luo pushed his hand, and as if nothing happened, Luo Jiutian walked out of the door with a lack of interest.
It even gave Xiaolan an illusion. Is what happened tonight real?
But the closed door of Jasmine's room didn't lie. Several people sighed a few times in front of Jasmine's door and then returned to their rooms.
Jasmine's eighteenth birthday ended in such an embarrassing atmosphere.
Early the next morning, Xiaolan was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
What happened the night before made Xiaolan sleepless for half the night, and it was almost dawn when she fell into a deep sleep. Therefore, when the knock on the door rang, Xiaolan jumped up, thinking that she was dreaming.
She climbed out of bed sleepily, stumbled to the door, and opened it.
"Xiaolan...ah, you haven't woken up yet," Qin Yin stood outside the door and said quickly, "It seems I can't sleep without you... Let's clean up quickly, it's already noon.
"
It's noon?
Xiaolan rubbed her eyes and turned around to look around. The weather outside the window was so gloomy that Xiaolan thought it was early morning.
"Sister Xiaoyin..."
"Good boy, go wash your face quickly," Qin Yin took Xiaolan's body and pushed her indoors, "We are going to Luo Jiutian's house later."
As soon as I heard this name, everything that happened yesterday came to my mind one by one.
Xiaolan's eyes suddenly opened, "Where's Jasmine? How is Jasmine?"
"Jasmine got up early and is having lunch downstairs." Qin Yin walked directly to the bathroom, grabbed a handful of towels and wiped Xiaolan's face, "I'm just waiting for you!"
"She...did she revise the draft...is she okay?" Xiaolan snatched the towel off and asked clearly.
"It's very good," Qin Yin rolled up his sleeves, "You'll know it when you see it. It's so good that it's a bit strange."
Xiaolan quickly completed her morning work and followed Qin Yin to the restaurant on the first floor.
Today is a cloudy day, with thick dark clouds covering every corner of the sky. The sky is so heavy that it makes people feel breathless.
At noon, the lights in the villa were all on. When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, they happened to see Jasmine at the main table eating fruit after dinner with a smile.
Several companions sat on either side of Jasmine, with smiles on their faces, as if they were talking about something interesting.
But upon closer inspection, except for Jasmine, the smiles on everyone else's faces showed a hint of reluctance.
"Xiao Lan, you're finally awake." Seeing Xiao Lan, Jasmine waved her hand, "Hurry up and eat. You haven't even eaten breakfast. You must be hungry."
Xiaolan looked at Jasmine and really began to doubt herself.
Could it be that those things last night were just a dream of mine?
but……
Xiaolan agreed, sitting on the chair and starting to eat.
Her eyes swept around her companion's face.
It's definitely not a dream, you can tell from their expressions.
The word embarrassment was almost written on their faces.
"I...I heard I'm going to go soon..."
"We'll go to Uncle Luo's house later," Jasmine said enthusiastically, "but don't be in a hurry, eat slowly."
Xiaolan ate with her head down.
No, what did Jasmine experience last night?
Has she lost her memory?
As Xiaolan ate, she turned her head and glanced at Qin Yin on her left. Qin Yin shrugged helplessly and shook her head.
Don't understand.
Xiaolan finished her meal quickly and raised her head, only to realize that someone was missing.
"Where's the Taoist Priest?"
I almost forgot that the Taoist Master had returned to the team.
"The Taoist priest went to the Xuanji Bureau early in the morning," said the fool. "He was the one who contacted us just now and asked us to go there."
"Didn't he say he had something to tell us today?"
"The Taoist Master probably planned to tell us about that incident at the Secret Bureau," Baomu stood up, "By the way, it seems that your friend is also there."
"My friend?"
"He's talking about asking for spirits," Jasmine explained, "asking for spirits is also in the Mystery Bureau."