"Is it still not clear?" Zhiyan raised her eyebrows and looked at Xin'er and said in a funny way.

"Ah, well, is Mr. Lengyan really just a primary spirit master?" Xin'er was startled and confused.

"It's just a trick. Also, don't do tasks in the future. Girls should be kinder to themselves. Sometimes they just need to use their brains to make money." Zhiyan said to her. The mercenary guild was originally under management, and the Red Blood Mercenary Team was killed by her. I believe that it will not be stable for a while.

"Ah, but?" Xin'er was shocked, and a hint of confusion rose in her eyes. However, since she became sensible, she had followed her father to do tasks everywhere. Apart from being a mercenary, she really couldn't think of anything else to do.

"Aren't you going to treat me to a meal? Let's go now." Zhiyan shook her head, knowing that the mercenary profession was already deeply rooted in her mind and could not change it for a while, so she couldn't help but change the topic.

"Okay, I know the food in a restaurant is very delicious, I'll take you there." Xin'er's eyes were delighted, and she took Zhiyan toward the location of the restaurant with excitement.

The restaurant was a coincidence that it was diagonally opposite one of Wang Laowu's four animal skin shops. When passing by the door of the animal skin shop, there were many people surrounded. There were quarrels from time to time. Passers-by shook their heads and looked emotional.

When he arrived at the second floor of the restaurant, Zhiyan habitually found a seat to sit down. Xin'er's eyes turned to the store from time to time, with anger, unwillingness, and tolerance in her eyes.

"Don't want to know what's going on inside?" Zhiyan asked at Xin'er by picking up the teapot and putting a cup on her.

"I don't want to." Xin'er shook her head, and she was concerned about that bastard's store.

"What if it's a bad thing?" Zhiyan raised her eyebrows, her voice with a hint of joking.

"Bad things?" Xin'er turned her head in surprise and said in confusion, what bad things could be there?

"Oh, have you heard of it? There was a big problem with the animal skin sold by Wang Laowu. Today, a nobleman took a fancy to a red-flame tiger skin, but something happened shortly after he took it back." Before Zhiyan could speak, the big man on the table next door asked his companion.

"What, there is such a thing? Isn't the animal skins sold by Wang Laowu always very good?" The man's companion was startled and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"Swish, just as it's time to get out of trouble, listen, there are still people in the store who are arguing, and the animal skin is not going to be in trouble. After sitting on it, the clothes will be burned. The nobleman's butt almost burned out of fire." The man shook his head and sighed.

"Ah, it's true, so strange?" The man continued to look shocked. The clothes would catch fire when sitting on it. How could such a strange thing happen?

"Not only that, Wang Laowu also dodged his waist last night, twisted his neck, and lay on the bed and couldn't move. Those who had something to do came to the door one by one, and they were having a big fuss in the palace..."

...

Hearing the discussion beside him, Xin'er's brows first jumped, and infinite joy and excitement surged in her heart. When her mood calmed down, her eyes fell on Zhiyan's face.

"You must have done this matter, right?" He lowered his voice and said suspiciously.

Zhiyan nodded without comment, and a faint smile appeared on her handsome and cold face.

"Ah, it's you!" Yang Xin'er exclaimed, and her heart beat up. Oh, it's really him. How did he do it?

"Of course I treat you, otherwise I, a man, wouldn't it be too failed?" Looking at the surprised gazes coming from around him, Zhiyan calmly followed.

It turned out that it was the couple talking about love. Only then did everyone withdraw their gaze without any interest.

Swish, Yang Xiner's face turned red, her starry eyes moved, and she didn't dare to face Zhiyan. She seemed too impulsive just now, and the words behind Mr. Leng Yan seemed too much!

"Two guests, your dishes are served. Do you need to prepare some thin wine?" Just when Xin'er was extremely embarrassed, the waiter served the dishes and asked.

"No need, just add another pot of tea." Zhiyan shook her head and asked.

"Okay, okay, I'll go immediately. Please use it slowly for you guys." The waiter nodded repeatedly and quickly retreated.

"Eat quickly, I want to ask what to ask before I'll talk about it." Zhiyan said, picking up the chopsticks on the table and eating them. Xin'er secretly glanced at him and saw that he didn't look at him, so she picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Finally, it was Zhiyan who paid the money, and the two of them returned to the mercenary community.

"Oh, why are you back now? Let me prepare for you after I pack it up." The woman came out with the leftover vegetable bowl. When she saw the two of them, she couldn't help but feel embarrassed. They waited around, but they saw that lunch time was about to pass, so they started to move, but they didn't expect that they would come back just after eating.

"Haha, aunt, don't worry, we just ate it outside." Xin'er smiled at the woman.

"Oh, it turns out that the couple has returned from having a bite?" The woman suddenly realized and glanced at them.

Zhiyan was once again black, and it seemed that it was necessary to let Xin'er know her identity. Otherwise, if she was joked by these people, not only would she ruin a girl's innocence, but it would be very likely that she would really fall in love with her.

"Haha, that, since you just came back, you can go and rest first, I'm still busy." After the woman finished joking, she ran away with her bowls and chopsticks.

Left Xin'er looked at Zhiyan at a loss.

"Let's go to the tent, I have something to tell you." Zhiyan frowned slightly and said to Xin'er.

"Ah, oh!" Xin'er's body was shocked suddenly. When her eyes met Zhiyan's clear and calm eyes, she suddenly felt that her thoughts were too shameful. How could he like such an ordinary self?

Zhiyan sat on the bed, Xin'er stood beside the bed, standing one by one, and the atmosphere was a little stiff.

After a long time, Zhiyan sighed deeply and stood up from the bed.

Xin'er's body trembled, and she couldn't help but take a step back, lowering her head nervously.

Seeing her look, Zhiyan couldn't help but squirt, covering her belly with her little hands, and smiling brightly.

"What are you laughing at?" Xin'er stamped her feet and stared at Zhiyan shyly.

"Ahem, now, I have something very serious to confess to you. That, I didn't mean to lie to you. After knowing the truth, you have to make sure you don't get angry." Zhiyan coughed twice, attracting Yang Xiner's attention.

"What's the matter?" Xin'er looked at Zhiyan in surprise. Has he deceived him?

Why didn't she know?

"That, actually, I am a girl like you." Zhiyan said it directly.

Xin'er was stunned and looked at Zhiyan blankly. Is he joking with her?

"Oh, okay, it seems that this is the only way." Zhiyan was a little angry, stepped forward, pulled her hand up, and then put it on her bulge.

A soft touch came, Xin'er trembled all over, and her little hand sucked out, looking at Zhiyan in astonishment, trying to see her through.

Female, female, how, how is it possible?

"Oh, I've always been a girl, but you just treat me like a boy. You won't be angry anymore, right?" Seeing her look of being hit hard, Zhiyan frowned and couldn't bear it.

Xin'er shook her head blankly. She was not angry, but she was just a little unbelievable. How could he be a woman? How could he be?

"In addition, I have one more thing to ask you for help." Zhiyan said, and with a thought, a man suddenly fell on the bed, and it was the person who was openly resisting the senior team of the Red Blood Mercenary Group in the Mercenary Hall.

Xin'er gasped hard, and her mind suddenly shifted from the question of Zhiyan's identity to the man in front of her.

"Ah, he, how could he suddenly appear here? How did you do it just now?" Xin'er exclaimed, looking at Zhiyan in surprise, and felt more and more that the boy in front of her, no, the girl, was very mysterious.

"You don't need to know too much. He was seriously injured. Help me bring a basin of hot water and don't let anyone know, so as not to leak the news." Zhiyan lowered her voice and said with a serious expression.

"Okay, I'll go now, don't worry, even daddy, I won't tell you." Yang Xin'er promised firmly, then turned around and left the tent. Looking at her back, Zhiyan couldn't help but smile bitterly on the corner of her lips.

In fact, she was not afraid of the Red Blood Mercenary Group, but was afraid that these people would be dragged down.

If Yang Xin'er was not there in the mercenary hall at that time, the man from Vice Team Gao would have beaten him back long ago. The reason why he pretended to be afraid of fear and had a low cultivation level was that he was afraid that those people would target Xin'er and others.

They are also mixed mercenaries, as long as they are concerned, they can make Xin'er and others miserable.

She was free and unrestrained by herself, and these people were obviously impossible, so she had to be careful not to reveal any flaws. Even if she wanted to punish her, she could do it secretly.

"The water is coming." Xin'er came in with a basin of steaming hot water. Zhiyan nodded and signaled her to put it on the table.

The man snorted with his index finger, woke up from his deep sleep, frowned, obviously caused by the injuries on his body.

"Don't move!" Zhiyan reminded her little hand touched his jawbone. The man took a light breath and his brows frowned even tighter.

The bones are separated, and more importantly, there is a part of them crushing.

"The bones are broken, I'll give you an injection first and then treat it." Zhiyan explained to him, and the man blinked his eyes and signaled to understand.

Since this man saved him, he believed that he would not do anything to him, so he would listen to whatever Zhiyan said without any resistance.

Zhiyan took out a silver needle from the cloth clip and stabbed it into his numb hole. Then she stretched out her hand and restored his disengaged mandible with a click.

He took another silver needle and stabbed it into the shattered bones. The yin energy invaded and helped repair it.

The shattered bones were glued little by little under the powerful effect of the Yin Qi. Time passed by minute by minute, and large amounts of sweat began to seep out of Zhiyan's forehead. Awe and gratitude gradually appeared in the man's eyes, locking firmly at the boy in front of him.

Half an hour passed, and the young mercenary's jaw was repaired. Zhiyan lay on the bed in exhaustion, her face pale.

"Ah, how are you?" Xin'er exclaimed and asked Zhiyan worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll just rest." Zhiyan shook her head and began to sit on the chair next to her and entered the state of cultivation.

The air trembled, and the spiritual energy of Qiankun Space enveloped her. After twenty minutes, Zhiyan's complexion improved a lot. She took out a Qi-replenishing pill from her arms and ate it.

When he came to the bedside again, the young mercenary looked guilty in his eyes.

"Don't feel guilty. You should learn from this lesson. Who should offend someone you should offend and who you shouldn't offend? Even if you want to stand out in the future, you should weigh your own strength." Zhiyan glanced at him lightly and said indifferently.

He bent down and made a series of sounds, and all the bones that were dislocated were restored.

Zhiyan took off the silver needle that pierced the man's vagina and put it into the cloth clip.

"Wipe him." Zhiyan said to Xin'er who was standing aside.

"Okay." Xin'er wiped his body with hot water, and of course he ignored some important seats.

The young man felt his body warm and blood surged. When he stood up from the bed, he found that there was nothing wrong with him. With a thud, he knelt down at Zhiyan.

"There are more graces for saving my life. I, Chen Chen, are willing to follow you and work hard for the dog and horse." The man clasped his fists and said loudly to Zhiyan, his voice trembling slightly, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhiyan rubbed her temples with a headache, "Get up, I didn't save you just to make you thank you." Her voice was filled with a hint of helplessness.

"If the young man doesn't agree, I won't get up." The man said firmly, with a look of expectation.
Chapter completed!