I, A Soldier in the Field, A Ghost in the Smoke!

The girl argued loudly for Chen Yan. Although the effect was minimal, some people's moods were already shaken, and this shaking became more violent in the next few seconds, so that it completely collapsed.

"That guy won't make trouble, I can guarantee that."

The crowd suddenly stepped aside, and a figure that Chen Yan knew emerged from inside.

She had white hair that reached her ankles, and she was only wearing a thin white shirt and a pair of overalls. She had her arms around her chest and her face was very reluctant.

"So why did Lao Tzu come to wipe your butt, I feel that since I met you, Lao Tzu has not been in a good mood, huh..."

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Fujiwara Meihong suddenly held her head and squatted down, and behind her, another person slowly walked over, with white hair and red eyes, but this woman's face was covered with a gentle smile. In contrast to Fujiwara Meihong, Chen Yan seemed to have felt this temperament only from his adjutant Haruta at the time.

"You are Mr. Chen Yan, right?"

Her voice had a hint of ups and downs, but it sounded as comfortable as immersing in the cold spring water in a hot summer, completely suppressing the impatience in people's hearts.

"Do you know me?" Chen Yan looked at each other, but did not have any impression of meeting him.

The other party placed a willow-like arm on his chest and nodded slightly: "Of course, you were the main reason for the last change. Of course I remember. By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Bai Ze Huiyin, Bai Ze Now my job is to teach children to learn in the world, and by the way, I will maintain the safety of the world with Xiaomeihong."

After that, she saw the embarrassment on Chen Yan’s face, and also saw the surprise and vigilance on the faces of the villagers of the guards. She sighed and said: "Mr. Chen Yan is a human, but he just came to Gensokyo and is now The injuries are treated in the Forever Pavilion in the lost bamboo forest. Don’t worry, let’s go away."

"Really worthy of Master Shang Baize!"

"Although I haven't read any books, I absolutely believe in Master Shang Bai Ze. Master Shang Bai Ze said that he is a human being and that he is a human. There must be nothing wrong with him!"

"I... I am the same too!"

Chen Yan: "???"

Have you heard this sentence once?

but……

He raised his head, his eyes narrowed.

This monster seemed to be very prestigious in the world. She was in an embarrassing situation and she didn't know what to do. She came forward to explain and completely solved the trouble.

"I'm very sorry to have caused such a thing, thank you for your relief, Miss Shang Bai Ze."

Huiyin smiled: "How to put it this way is related to everyone's lives. The villagers will naturally be very vigilant. Moreover, Mr. Chen Yan, you are still a freshman, and it is normal to be misunderstood."

Looking down, Huiyin saw the fish basket in Chen Yan's hand, and nodded towards him: "Mr. Chen Yan seems to have come to buy the ingredients. Are you in a hurry to go home to cook so early?"

Chen Yan lifted the fish basket in his hand and shrugged helplessly.

"Because of some promises... so you have to cook a good dish, Miss Huiyin, you just lose the bet."

"That's it." Shang Baize Huiyin smiled as if understanding: "You seem to live in the lost bamboo forest with Little Sister Hong. Why don't you sit here for a while and take a rest? How about going back with Little Sister Hong?"

Hearing what Bai Ze Huiyin said, the sister Hong who was squatting on the ground holding her head that no longer hurts opened her eyes, her mouth slowly closed, and then she was as quiet as the tranquility before the storm. After a few seconds, there was a louder shout.

"Eh??!!!" Meihong got up and grabbed Huiyin's shoulders: "I don't want to go with that guy. Hey!"

Huiyin's eyes narrowed.

"Little girl red, what do you claim to be... what?"

Meihong's hands trembled, big beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, she stepped back and turned her head to the side with a guilty conscience.

"No...no, I mean me, otherwise, what else can I say? Just kidding, my Fujiwara girl is red, gentle and easy-going, super approachable, even if I am old... I become a man who is humble and humble. Being gentle and polite, it's impossible to make any strange foul language."

"Huh." Huiyin sighed.

Not far away, Chen Yan's expression also became weird.

"Hey, what do you two mean!" I don't know why, Fujiwara Meihong always feels that she is despised.

Seeing that the scene was slightly embarrassing, Chen Yan said with a dry smile: "Well, Miss Fujiwara, I think you might as well read more books? It's usually pretty idle anyway."

"Fuck, you bastard despise Laozi?!"

"If you don't know how to use idioms, then change to the individual ones. The other one is approachable, and there is another one that should be humble, polite and gentle as a jade. It sounds a bit... embarrassing, puff... ahem." Chen Yan The laughter was suppressed.

"Then what are you laughing at!"

"I think of happy things, I...I bought fish." Chen Yan rolled his eyes and lifted the fish basket in his hand.

"Puff..." Huiyin couldn't help laughing when she saw this scene.

"Huiyin! Why are you laughing at me?"

"Ahem, I also think of happy things, I also bought fish."

"You two... bought the same fish?"

"Yes...no, no, it's the same fish."

Huiyin knelt down, grabbed a fish that had just jumped out of Chen Yan's fish basket, and put it into Chen Yan's fish basket.

Meihong was upset.

"I repeat, I am not a parent!"

"Ahem, I know Miss Fujiwara. Puff......"

"You bastard, you have deceived so much I have tolerated you for so long!"

"I bought fish, and my specialty is making fish."

"You're obviously laughing at me, you haven't stopped!" The red-faced girl was grim and her eyes were about to burst into flames.

"Ms. Fujiwara, I, Chen Yan, is a professional soldier. I have received professional training. I can control my expression very well." Chen Yan said solemnly, and then covered his mouth: "Unless you don't hold back hahaha... "

Fujiwara Meihong: "..."

Just as Meihong was in a frenzy, Huiyin next to her patted her.

"Okay, Little Sister Hong, Mr. Chen Yan is right, you should read some books well, otherwise it will be reflected when you use the book." Huiyin tapped Meihong's forehead with her fingers. : "As for the foul language just now, I don't care about it. I won't do it again next time."

After speaking, Huiyin looked at Chen Yan: "Mr. Chen Yan, the humble house is nearby. It's better to sit for a while before leaving. It won't take a few minutes. By the way, where are you coming from?"

"Went around in the forest from the southwest."

"It just so happens that Xiaomeihong knows a way closer to the Everlasting Pavilion. After a cup of tea, I will let Xiaomeihong go with you."

"Huiyin, I..."