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    The mansion was too badly damaged, and more than a thousand people died. It was very troublesome to clean up the mess, and because he was thinking about some items in the mansion, Meng Bumie naturally stayed and took charge. At the same time, he also waited for Yin Yuwan to come to the door.  Jiang Fan followed a guard before leaving. The saint came out of a corner and asked, "Father, what did you just say? What was he doing?" "Haha, Nalan, you are so concerned about Xiao Jiang's whereabouts!  "Meng Bumie looked at the saint, laughed dryly and joked a few times. He kept silent about what he had just said to Jiang Fan and was too embarrassed to say it.  "Who cares about his whereabouts? I just asked casually. It's okay. It's you. Why did you become Xiaojiang? Isn't it your eldest brother? Be careful that he hears it, otherwise you will be embarrassed!" Meng Buchu canceled it.  The saint was a little dissatisfied, so she defended herself and then retorted.  "Uh, Nalan, why do you tease me so much about being a father?" Meng Bumie suddenly felt embarrassed and said displeasedly. He really didn't want to call a junior his eldest brother, but he had no choice.  I had to bow my head and submit.  "Who asked you to ridicule me first?" the saint retorted angrily.  "Okay, okay, it's true, he went to rest in the tent next to mine in the camp, you go and accompany him!" Meng Bumie was speechless for a moment, glared at the saint and waved away, feeling depressed in his heart.  I was frustrated, and when I turned around I was run over by my daughter.  The saint hurried to the camp. Meng Bumie looked at the saint's back and shook his head and sighed: "You have never spoken to me like this before, and now you are talking back. That boy Jiang is a foreigner. He really responded to the outside world.  In other words, it¡¯s impossible for a girl to stay in college!¡± Jiang Fan was drinking tea in the tent when the saint girl came in with a plate of snacks and fruits. Jiang Fan said with a smile: ¡°It took you a long time to go to the latrine.  I've been in the latrine for ten and a half months!" "I won't talk to you about dirty things, I'll talk to you about serious things!" The saint was not angry, she rolled her eyes at Jiang Fan, put the tray in front of Jiang Fan, and said quietly.  "Uh, go ahead, I'm listening!" The saint didn't accept the move. Jiang Fan, who had wanted to tease her, suddenly felt bored and displeased.  "I don't care how you and my father sworn sworn brothers, that's a matter between you. As far as I'm concerned, we are still equals. You can't even try to take advantage of me!" the saint said seriously.  "Holy shit, is this what you're talking about?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.  "Isn't this considered a serious matter?" the saint asked displeasedly when she saw Jiang Fan's indifferent expression.  "Okay, then I'll take it seriously. I don't agree with what you said. I'm your father's eldest brother, so naturally I'm your uncle. Why don't you recognize this normal etiquette and say I'm taking advantage of you?"  Why don't I call Xiaomeng to comment?" Jiang Fan was speechless and his expression was serious.  "Youdon't you also want to be that mysterious woman's uncle?" The saint was suddenly speechless, hesitated for a moment and asked through gritted teeth.  "Oh, the mysterious woman is Xiao Meng's daughter?" Jiang Fan asked in confusion.  "You have to ask her about this, but if you agree to what I said before, I can tell you how the mysterious woman feels about you!" Saint Mo Ru said deeply.  "What does the mysterious woman's feelings for me mean?" Jiang Fan asked without understanding for a moment.  "It's the feeling of a relationship between a man and a woman. After you met that time, she told me some thoughts about you!" the saint replied after a while.  "Okay, you say it, but you can't fool me, otherwise my promise to you will be invalid!" Jiang Fan suddenly became interested, but he did not forget to warn.  "Don't worry, I will never tell lies. She said it. It's a pity that you are not a Monk, otherwise you can consider it!" The saint promised solemnly, and then said vaguely to satisfy her appetite.  "Well, I'm not a Monk, otherwise I can think about it. What does this sentence mean? Did she only say this sentence and nothing else?" Jiang Fan was stunned and asked hurriedly.  "That's more than just this sentence. I say that you are quite capable and meaningful, and I like you a little bit in my heart. I'm just disappointed to know that you are a foreigner. Otherwise, you can consider further development!" the saint said meaningfully.  "That's right, by the way, she kissed my hand that time we met. What did that mean? Do you have any explanation?" Jiang Fan frowned and asked in a hurry.  "Yes, this is a relatively ancient hand-kissing ceremony. It was popular among the tribe in the past. Later, the Monk tribe reached a reconciliation with the three major forces. Influenced by external customs, this hand-kissing ceremony was diluted and is generally no longer used.  Yes!" the saint introduced.  "In the past, if a Monk woman liked a man, she would do this to express her intention to continue dating!" The saint then explained in detail.  "Oh, I see, then if you are very disappointed, why did you kiss my hand to show that you can continue dating?" Jiang Fan suddenly thought?Confused.  "Yes, I told her about it too. Her explanation is entangled and contradictory. That means she is still hesitating and giving you a chance!" the saint's eyes turned.  "To put it bluntly, I hope you can stay in the Monk clan and stay together forever!" The saint explained straightforwardly.  "Damn, the mysterious woman is quite unrestrained. She has this idea after only meeting her twice. Haha, very good. If that's the case, then I don't have any scruples. Jiang Fan was secretly happy.  "That's great. This was really a problem before, but it's not a problem now. When the flesh worm on your face recovers, it will be a good thing for me to meet the mysterious woman!" Jiang Fan said with some pride.  "What, you decided to stay in the Monk tribe?" The saint was stunned for a moment and then asked with great joy.  "Do I need to decide? I am originally from the Monk tribe. Don't forget that I have been registered as a Monk tribe member. Moreover, I am the eldest brother of the Monk tribe. No matter where I go, I represent the Monk tribe!  "Jiang Fan spoke eloquently.  ¡°When I say stay with the Monks, I mean staying in the Mengcheng area!¡± The saint was dizzy and speechless, and emphasized angrily.  "Well, why does it have to be in the Mengcheng area, where the Monks live? For example, if there is a settlement of thousands or even tens of thousands of Monks, ask her if this is okay!" Jiang Fan thought with a frown.  Liao wanted to explore.  "Is there such a place? If there is, that's fine!" the saint said disapprovingly. Apart from the Mengcheng area, where are groups of Monks living?  Damn it, what¡¯s going on? Isn¡¯t the Saint also interested in me?  How can he be so positive in talking about the relationship between himself and the mysterious woman without getting jealous?  Could it be that he sacrificed his personal will to serve the Monks?  "Well, it doesn't matter if you say it's okay, it'll work if she says it's okay!" Jiang Fan became suspicious and reminded after a moment of silence.  "It's okay, what I said is what she said, and I have the final say in her affairs!" the saint said confidently.  "You're not her. You didn't even ask. How could you be so arbitrary in making decisions for her?" Jiang Fan said displeased, and then accused her with some annoyance: "It seems that you have completely brainwashed her and made her do what you say and use her as a tool."  "You're so despicable!" "You're talking nonsense, I just can make the decision for her, and she will be very happy to do so. It's not brainwashing, and it's not a tool for use!" The saint was also annoyed and said very unhappily, but she stopped in time.  After a moment of hesitation, it turned into a non-nutritious statement.  "Hey, it looked like she was telling the truth, but there couldn't be such a person who could leave everything to others. Jiang Fan was confused, and suddenly his heart moved. Could it be that the saint and she were the same person?  Message to readers: Second update
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