[The chapter title in the previous chapter was typed wrong... A little embarrassing, but the content was correct... The previous chapter was "Chapter 874"~~~ Though everyone should have known that anyway~~~]
Jiang Lin and the other two walked through the woods toward the place where they would offer sacrifices and pay their respects.
Following the principle that the more one spoke, the more mistakes one made, Jiang Lin barely said a word along the way.
Whenever the conversation showed even the slightest sign of turning toward last night, Jiang Lin pulled out every trick in the book to change the subject.
Murong Qin and Senior Tian Fang simply followed at Jiang Lin's sides.
In fact, the two girls did not say much either. As they watched Jiang Lin's large hands swinging at either side of him, they really wanted to take hold of them.
However, realizing that Qin Er—Senior Tian Fang—was there, the two girls grew a little bashful. They clenched their small hands tightly, restraining themselves.
Otherwise, if they simply reached out and took his hand, that would be far too shameless...
Jiang Lin naturally noticed their gazes as well.
As a scholar who had studied Those Years I Was a Scumbag, How to Protect Yourself in an Asura Field, and a whole series of other famous works, Jiang Lin felt that his cultivation had improved considerably. He could vaguely guess what Qin Er and Ke were thinking.
Normally, at a time like this, taking both their hands was the standard choice.
But that was only the first layer.
Jiang Lin felt he ought to be in the stratosphere!
And so, as they walked, Jiang Lin stretched his pig trotter toward Senior Tian Fang on his left and lightly pinched her fair little hand.
Senior Tian Fang's steps faltered.