That's right, it's the kind of sandalwood that is most commonly found in temples.

In addition, on the balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling window, which was only less than 10 centimeters, I actually found a puddle of water.

That's right, it's a puddle of water, and that puddle of water also smells fishy.

Obviously, this is what the divine dragon left behind, otherwise how could there be water on the balcony on the thirtieth floor?

After continuing to look around carefully for a while, there were no other clues.

For this reason, I can only smile helplessly, sighing that my childlike life is really laughable, whether it is to the bustling city or the countryside, it will always attract those cows, ghosts, snakes and gods to come and harass.

In the past, I encountered some yin spirits, or demons and spirits.

This time, even the legendary dragon appeared, which was a bit too much for me to know.

But since he didn't mean to hurt me, then I didn't need to pursue anything more.

Anyway, after a few days of travel, we will return to Chancheng again and live a life free from the world.

Whatever happens here will have nothing to do with me.

Looking at the other three rooms, it seems that the sound of even breathing can be heard, which means that the three of them are relatively safe.

It's just that after this little episode, I didn't dare to sleep peacefully, so I simply sat on the sofa alone and turned on the TV, watching those so-called tearing palace fighting dramas absentmindedly.

In the evening, Shen Yun invited us to a high-end meal, and assigned tomorrow's tasks by the way.

Actually, there aren't many tasks, after all, we're not here to work.

However, Shen Yun is very careful and very organized, so he arranged our day quite full.

In the morning, he went to meet Mr. Ma, who had just returned from Malaysia, and then came back in the evening to meet us, and we went on a night tour of the Huangpu River.

Originally, I wanted to ask Tianjun to go with Shen Yun, after all, Tianjun is proficient in Zhu Youshu and has good martial arts, and with him by Shen Yun's side, he can easily protect the other party.

However, Shen Yun rejected my offer on the grounds that "there is no danger".

Of course, I actually know very well in my heart that he just doesn't want to delay Tianjun's leisure time.

After all, business negotiations like theirs are always so boring and overtasteful, and letting Tianjun, a young man who is less than 20 years old, follow him to talk about business, will definitely suffocate him Tianjun to death.

The next morning, after Shen Yun freshened up and dressed up, he was led by the driver surnamed Zhang yesterday to meet the guests.

As for me and Tianjun and the others, we also dressed up carefully, and then waited for Ziming to come over in the lobby downstairs of the hotel.

After the oolong incident that made the wrong room yesterday, the staff in the entire hotel lobby basically knew that I was Ziming's deacon, so before we could greet us, the beautiful waitress had already sensibly sent us hot tea, and even a lot of melon and fruit snacks, which couldn't help but make the young Tianjun flattered.

Around nine o'clock in the morning, Ziming and his cousin were finally late.

When he saw that the three of us had been sitting in the lobby for a long time, Ziming immediately rushed forward with a smile on his face, and said guiltily: "Yiyang, I'm sorry, there was really a bit of a traffic jam on the way here today, so I made you wait for a long time." ”

"It's fine."

Tianjun stuffed two chestnuts in his mouth, and responded casually: "Mr. Liu, it's very comfortable for us to sit here, there is music, and there are people to serve, so I don't feel bored at all." ”

"Hahaha."

Ziming smiled awkwardly, stared at me again and said, "Yiyang, how about taking you to see the prosperity of our mountain beach today?" ”

"Okay, let's go!"

He smiled heartily at him and strode outside the hotel.

As for his cousin Lu Wei, he trotted all the way in front of the way, and brought a group of several people to a silver Dior car.

Looking at the wide body and streamlined shape, I couldn't help but shake my head and sigh.

"Ziming, it is said that Shibei should be impressed in three days, this probably refers to your type!"

"Yiyang, what are you talking about?"

"Why don't you look at each other for three days, don't you say the opposite?"

"You must know that when I was in school before, no matter what subject, your grades were far above me, shouldn't I be the one who should be impressed?"

"Hey, hey."

I smiled a little proudly, and retorted: "I may have been worthy of your admiration in the past, but at this time, you are even more worthy of my other treatment." ”

"You see that you have only graduated for less than half a year, and you have already developed into the CEO of an international hotel, and you are in charge of hundreds of people."

"Yesterday, I saw everyone's submissive look at you, how majestic it is!"

"Look at the scene I'm messing up with now, it's really chilling!"

"Tut-tut......"

Without waiting for Ziming to reply, his cousin Lu Wei had already sat in front of the cab and sighed: "Yiyang, I said you don't want to be arrogant, others don't know you, can I still not know?" ”

"The middle-aged man who came with you looks like a local tyrant, follow him, how poor can you be?"

"Hey, what about the local tyrant uncle who was with us yesterday?"

"Why didn't you see him today?" Lu Wei said as he sat in the car and looked around.

"He's going to talk about business, you can drive with peace of mind!" Snow Goose sat in the back seat of the car and reminded coldly.

"Oooh......"

Lu Wei responded a little embarrassed, turned around and drove intently.

In fact, I have indeed heard of the prosperity of Shanhai City for a long time, but at this moment, when I am really in the center of the city, I feel the taste of drunkenness emanating from my bones.

"Where are we going to play today?" Tianjun sat in the car and asked with a charming face.

"How about going to the Pudong business district first, then going to Jing'an Temple in the afternoon to worship, and going to Paramount in the evening?" Ziming smiled lightly and looked at Tianjun in response.

"Jing'an Temple?"

Tianjun muttered suspiciously: "Why do you want to go to the temple to worship, we wish your children not to believe in Buddhism ......"

"What do you wish you to do?"

"What do you mean?" Ziming asked inexplicably.

Tianjun couldn't help but look sideways at me, and saw that I was sitting in the car with an indifferent face, as if he was deaf to their conversation.

So he pouted, and said perfunctorily: "Did you hear it wrong, I didn't say anything about Zhu Youzi, I just said that we don't believe in Buddhism." ”

"Okay."

Ziming shrugged helplessly, glanced at me suspiciously, and finally patiently introduced: "Jing'an Temple is the largest city temple in our Shanhai City, it is said that this temple has been built since the Tang Dynasty, and it has been nearly a thousand years old. ”