Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

Jian Chen's last words were quite reasonable. If they really discussed this for this purpose, then the market would indeed be the first choice place to go later.

But unfortunately, Jiang Chichuan arranged everything for this trip down the mountain.

He was fully prepared for the events and plans along the way. Even about the events that happened in Sui City before, as long as Jiang Chichuan remembered them, he would talk to Jian Chen about the key points on the way.

If he wants to know about the recent situation in Sui City, the people in the city actually don't know much. If he really asks, the content they can provide may not be as much as Jiang Chichuan knows.

So if they go by Jian Chen's statement, to be honest, there is no need for them to go to the market just for this purpose.

But even so, Jiang Chichuan, who knew this well, still said: "Then go."

Eh?

In fact, Jian Chen said that, but he was not sure when he said it. He never thought that Jiang Chichuan would agree directly.

After all, his reasons were just improvised on the spot, and even the system took out a small blackboard to give people advice, so after hearing Jiang Chichuan's answer, Jian Chen raised his head in surprise...

"Are you really going?" Jian Chen asked in surprise.

Jiang Chichuan wiped his fingers with a towel. He moved slowly and spoke slowly: "Don't want to go again?"

Jian Chen just expressed his thoughts subconsciously, fearing that he would become more serious, so he immediately sat up straight and shook his head.

"I want to go," he said with a wink, "I just didn't expect Master to agree so quickly."

Putting the things in his hands on the table, Jiang Chichuan lowered his head and straightened his cuffs. His eyes did not look at Jian Chen, but fell silently to the empty seat next to the teapot.

"Um."

He responded briefly, which sounded like affirmation and politeness to express his attitude to the other party.

This is a common habit of his man. Jian Chen has met him many times and has long been accustomed to his response. He did not chase his man asking questions like he did at the beginning. Instead, he lowered his head and followed suit. He wiped his hands like Jiang Chichuan and started to prepare to follow others out to the market.

Jian Chen had no doubts, but the system sitting on the table raised his upper body again, planning to take advantage of this time to touch another strawberry for himself.

The system doesn't come often, so naturally it doesn't know that the word "um" in Jiang Chichuan means the end of the topic.

It was still waiting stupidly for the continuation of the two people's conversation, so it did not turn its head, but focused seriously on the movements in its hands.

But as soon as it moved itself to the edge of the fruit bowl, before it could find the right moment to reach out its hand, there was a sudden gust of wind behind it, and then a soft "bang" sound instantly frightened the system to the spot.

Jian Chen also raised his head at the sound. He didn't pay attention when he was eating, and there was soup stuck to his hands. Now it felt oily and uncomfortable, so he held a towel and wiped himself carefully...

Now he raised his head without knowing why. Jian Chen had no idea what was going on. He followed the sound and looked over. The first thing he saw was the system standing next to the porcelain bowl and the empty teacup falling in front of it.