The next day, after two classes at school, I skipped class because of my secondary class. I happened to walk to Yangjia Mingtang while it was still early. Among the acquaintances I knew, I could be as good as the paper man.

Apart from the Shen Tiao Sect, the only people who have anything to do with it are the two Yang brothers.

It was still early, so I walked all the way, and when I arrived at Mingtang, it was only around ten o'clock in the morning.

The Mingtang remained as usual, with the door wide open to welcome all the guests. The sun was warm and emitted soft light.

This light passes through the door panel and shines into the house. The inside of the hall is ventilated for three years. Except for the wall connected to the next door, which has no windows, there are windows on the front and rear sides.

The soft light of the warm sun illuminates the house brightly and warmly. It makes people feel very comfortable. When walking on the cement floor, a thin layer of dust will be picked up without taking a step.

As soon as I walked in, I caught a glimpse of Yang Jisong who was busy in the kitchen. He was probably preparing lunch and was buried in the kitchen.

Through the frosted glass of the kitchen window, you can clearly see his black figure behind the glass.

"Who is it?" Yang Jisong has always been in a lazy attitude towards guests, so when he noticed someone entering the store, he did not come out to greet him immediately. Instead, he shouted loudly to prove that he had noticed the guest.

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"It's me, hehe." Seeing that he didn't come out, I walked over with a smile. Yang Jisong was cooking, holding a vegetable basket full of cut vegetables in one hand and a spoon in the other.

His eyes were fixed on the smoking pan, as if he was waiting for the opportunity to put the food in the pan.

Seeing his serious look, I just felt dumbfounded. It's rare to see him like this. I've known him for so long, and usually he is lazy, as if everything doesn't matter.

But when it came to the meal, Yang Jisong's picky foodie personality broke out and he started cooking in earnest.

"Xiaoyang, please wait for me for a while. I'll finish this first." Yang Jisong seemed to have waited for the best time to put the oil in the pot. He brushed it and poured all the vegetables into the pot. Then he rushed like this.

I said.

The watery vegetable leaves collided with the hot oil, making a hissing sound.

I turned around with a smile, returned to my seat in the lobby, and began to drink tea quietly. The two Yang brothers were similar to Murong Zhen in that they also liked drinking tea. The tea they served to guests in the shop was also of the highest quality.

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However, there are too few people who can calm down and enjoy tea quietly now, so using good tea to entertain rushing guests will inevitably waste some.

After sitting in his seat for a while, Yang Jisong came out of the kitchen. Along with him, there were two plates of meat and vegetables in his hands.

I smiled and walked over. I wanted to pick one up for him, but the other party avoided it easily and said to the kitchen: "There are two more dishes in the kitchen. Go over and bring them over."

"Okay, I'll go right away." I responded and walked to the kitchen with a bound. On the table inside, there were two plates of vegetarian dishes that had been plated quietly, and the edges of the plates had been wiped clean.

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"Serena, come down for dinner!!"

As soon as I picked it up, Yang Jisong's voice shouted outside. It made me tremble.

"Hey, hey, you scared me to death." I walked out of the kitchen and complained to him dissatisfied. Yang Jisong smiled apologetically at me, and at this moment, Yang Wei came down from upstairs.

He had messy hair on his head, and he looked dazed and looked like he hadn't woken up. He was wearing a baggy dress made of velvet material, which looked very warm.

"Ah, Xiaoyang is here." After Yang Wei noticed me, he opened his mouth again and yawned widely. At the same time, he stretched out the hand that was placed in his crotch without any trace.

Seeing his impatient expression, I couldn't help but laugh: "What's going on with this guy? Is he awake? What time did he go to bed last night?"

"Haha, he came back to bed after five o'clock this morning. He went out on a mission last night." Yang Jisong walked to Yang Wei while talking to me, grabbed his hand, and led him to the bathroom.

"This guy didn't wake up and was very confused." As he said that, Yang Jisong opened the bathroom door for Yang Wei, then pushed the other person's back and pointed to the bathroom.

Yang Wei hummed impatiently and walked into the bathroom, but he didn't want to bump into the door frame on one side the next second.

"Hahahaha," I couldn't help it, and finally laughed out loud. The way Yang Wei didn't wake up was so cute.

Seeing Yang Wei like this, Yang Jisong, as his elder brother, couldn't help but laugh. This collision made Yang Wei sober up a lot.

Then he successfully walked into the bathroom.

"Um, Yang Jisong, I want to ask you something." Yang Jisong and I sat at the table. Because Yang Wei hadn't come yet, we didn't intend to use our chopsticks.

Now is a good time to talk.

"I knew it, Xiaoyang, you always go to the Three Treasures Hall when you have nothing to do. You don't usually come to play with us." Yang Jisong took the opportunity to make a sarcastic comment to me. I quickly lowered my head and admitted my mistake, saying that I would be free next time.

Just come and play with them.

After listening to what I said, Yang Jisong waved his hands and smiled: "Okay, okay, tell me quickly, what's the matter?"

"Well, I just wanted to ask, do you have any friends in a paper shop? I have a friend who wants to buy two small paper figures." I answered truthfully, I had nothing to hide from Yang Jisong.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he heard what I said, Yang Jisong's eyes flickered, but then returned to his normal state. He picked up a teacup on the table and stared at me with sideways eyes: "What do you want with that?"

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I had no choice but to tell him about Lan Yuzhuo and the ghost sister and brother.

Only then did Yang Jisong's expression lighten up, and he said with a sigh: "So that's it. We know each other, but in your situation, a more ordinary paper man can't control it. So, when do you want it?"

I looked overjoyed, slapped the table excitedly and said, "Quickest! I need it urgently, hehe."

"You kid, I've got you." Yang Jisong held his forehead with a headache and smiled helplessly. I grinned, patted his shoulder and said, "I'll leave everything to you, brother!"

"..." Yang Wei stood beside our table at some point and looked at the two of us speechlessly.

After having lunch at Yang's house, Yang Jisong and Liu went out non-stop to find me a paper figurine. I wanted to give him some money, but he refused in every possible way, saying that a paper figurine was not valuable, so he just bought it for me.

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Chapter completed!