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"No, you are hallucinating."

Lin Xie denied it seriously, cursing inwardly that it was bad luck, and wanted to tell a classic bank story.

Unfortunately, as soon as I finished speaking, the young master came.

"Haha, what do you want from me?" The young master asked instead of being too entangled in Cumola's matter.

"I was doing errands outside. As soon as I heard you were coming, I rushed back."

Tsk tsk, Lin Xian casually looked at the dusty young master, his hair was a bit messy, it was indeed what he said.

"You're not going to ask someone to collect your debt again, are you?"

"Um," the young master showed a little embarrassment in his eyes, scratched his head in embarrassment, and explained.

"After all, they always fail to complete their work, so it's natural for me to help them out."

Paimon also flew to the young master and said, "Hey, I didn't expect you to be easy to talk to. You are really an outlier among fools."

"Haha, I'm flattered, I'm flattered. I only like fighting. It's not bad to fulfill my duties as an executive from time to time."

"Well..." Lin Xian rubbed his chin, looked at the young master up and down again for a moment, and said slowly.

"Then I won't give in. I need you not to help the traveler when he arrives."

"Oh?" The young master crossed his arms in front of him and asked with interest: "Liyue is a country of contracts and pays attention to fairness. So, what can I get?"

"You are allowed to lift the table."

"That is, when things get worse, you have the right to release the Demon God of the Whirlpool with the No-No taboo."

...

"squeak."

Lin Xian closed the door of Beiguo Bank and nodded slightly to the fools guarding the door.

"Lin Yan, did you see just now that the young master's face turned dark when he heard your words, haha."

"Lin Wei, Lin Wei, what should we eat tonight? Look, it's getting dark..."

"Lin Jie!"

"You need to take care of yourself first, and I'll take you to eat delicious food in a few days."

Really impatient with the noise, Lin Xian casually took out a few pieces of food from his backpack and gave them to Paimon.

Although the young master was shocked, he still agreed to Lin Xie's request.

But he rashly told the story about the Whirlpool Demon God. I'm afraid the young master is also looking for the next trump card as soon as possible.

Lin Xian pinched the painful forehead and sighed.

If he hadn't really thought of a way to quickly get close to the traveler, he wouldn't have asked the young master for this "appearance" opportunity.

"Why don't you just beat the young master into submission? Lin Xian, aren't you pretty good at beating him?" Paimon asked doubtfully while stuffing food into his mouth.

"This question is still a bit advanced," Lin Xian praised Paimeng, stuffed a few skewers of food, and then replied: "The system can solve it, but I can't solve it."

"Hey," Paimeng looked at Lin Xian curiously, "What does this mean?"

"Don't pretend. You're just watching the game. Don't pretend like you don't understand anything. Don't think that the appearance of your emergency food can make me ignore the fact that you are the spokesperson of the system." After saying that, he played Paimon.

A brain wreck.

"Well..." Paimon was in pain, holding the place where he was shot, and said angrily: "Pamon is Paimon, even if he is the spokesperson of the system, he is still Paimon!"

"Tsk, tsk," Lin Xian raised his eyebrows, as if something suddenly occurred to him, he stretched out his hand to slap Paimon, and at the same time took out the small hammer from his backpack and held it in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Paimeng couldn't avoid it and was slapped by Lin Xie with a small hammer.

"Hmm..." Paimon blinked and looked at Lin Cie with an innocent face.

"Tell me? Why is this hammer ineffective on you?"

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