Nangong Yan laughed suddenly, but said nothing, just nodded in agreement.

He understood that Hui Ye couldn't wait a few days. After all, she hadn't finished reading it just now, so she was itching, so let her wait a few more days? That's torture!

"Well, let me go here first!" Ying Lili took the two pamphlets.

Then everyone moved, Nangong Yan watched them get in the cars of each house, said hello to Ying Lili and her parents and left.

...

"I am back!"

As expected, the little guy came to greet him.

"Haha, everyone have a good meal?" Nangong Yan asked Yang in her arms.

"Well! Everyone is okay, how about you?" Yang Fan asked.

"I, I didn't eat much. I'm going to make some more by myself. What kind of little guy, would you like to eat a little more with me?"

Although the little guy was very excited, he still shook his head: "I'm not going to eat anymore, go and make good food!"

Nangong Yan put her down, went back to her room and changed her clothes.

"Brother, welcome back."

"Oh~" rubbed her head, "Is the fairy and Murakami back to the opposite side?"

"They went back after dinner, saying that they wanted to prepare for tomorrow." Sawu's face was slightly red, and she replied in a low voice.

"Let me just say it! If the fairy is there, it can't be so quiet! My brother will get some food first. I can't get used to eating at the banquet."

"Okay brother... By the way, tomorrow brother can go to the village Zhengjiang's house to make a video?"

"Huh? Sawu is interested in this?" Nangong Yan smiled, "No problem!"

"Then I'm fine, brother, go get something to eat!"

Rubbing Sawu's little head again, Nangong Yan went to the kitchen.

...

the next day.

Nangong Yan and the three got on the train to the village Zheng's house.

When they arrived at the designated location, the goblin opened a gap in the window, and the few people sat down.

"What the **** does Cun Zhengjiang's house look like? I'm looking forward to it!" Sagiri's voice came from the tablet computer in Nangong Yan's hand.

"I guess... maybe it's like a samurai mansion? After all, Murasaki always wears a kimono!" The fairy responded to Sagiri's words enthusiastically.

"Where's Cunzheng sauce, what did you say?" Sawu asked himself next.

"I don't know, I haven't paid too much attention to these questions, but it should be ordinary?" Cunzheng hesitated to answer.

"Eh? It's so boring!" exclaimed the fairy, "I also feel that there will be traps in my house. The moment I step in from the hallway, arrows will be shot over."

"Is that so?!" Sawu exclaimed, "I always feel that I am looking forward to it!"

"None of these! Who would install traps in his own house!" Cunzheng couldn't help but cried, and he couldn't stand the goblin's brains anymore!

"But..." Nangong Homura touched his chin, "Even if it is true, it will become a ninja mansion? How could a samurai do this?"

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Even Sagiri...

"That said... Even if the ninja mansion is joking, Murasaki does give people the impression of being full of gentleness!"

"I'm just used to it, Dad... The same is true of my father."

"Ah, this is nothing surprising! After all, it is a writer of the era! It is not surprising that the impression is full of gentleness!" The goblin nodded.

"Speaking of which... this time I should be able to know the real name of Cunzheng-chan?" As soon as Sagiri said this, the goblin felt a lot of energy instantly!

It seemed that she would have worked very hard to know the real name of Cunzheng!

Murakami pretended not to hear it, but what she thought of her mentality is unknown.

After simply changing to another car, it took about an hour to finally arrive at the station closest to the village Zheng's house!

On the way to the village's home.

"Mountain! Paddy field! Dry field! Wow! This is the country!"

Cunzheng seemed to be too lazy to be familiar with her. After rolling his eyes, he still ignored her.

Walked for a while...

"Isn't there yet? How about going by car?"

"Let's not talk about whether there can be a car here... Take this opportunity to not take a two-step exercise?" Nangong Yan was a little helpless, the lazy fairy is really out of cure.

"Arrived."

Nangong Homura and the fairies looked at them, and a house that really resembled a samurai mansion appeared in their sight...

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Plum garden.

The family name of this mansion.

It seemed not small from a distance before, and it was true when it was closer. Nangong Yan felt that this should be a lot bigger than the fairy house.

"It feels like this mansion is full of murderous aura!" The goblin observed for a while and finally said.

"In fact, I feel that this is more like the home of a great writer." Sagiri's voice came again.

"It's not like it!" Nangong Yan corrected. "It was originally the home of a great writer!"

Sagiri: "..."

"I have forgotten! Cun Zhengjiang's father is indeed a literary magnate! Hmm... so there is no sense of disobedience!"

"But in any case, the impression of this mansion is more consistent with that of the village! Is it possible to write a novel here to become a writer?"

"What the **** is that?" Nangong Yan vomited, "You don't have a literary atmosphere in the place where you live!"