"I'm really analytical..." Zhou Yan also laughed: "it seems that I guess it is right. The soul stone is really in the Mohist school?"
"Yes, I am, just where I am I don't know yet! "
“……”
"But I think there should be a hint in that place!"
The soul stone was stolen and released by Mr. Tang.
What's more, it's obvious to wait for her to show up and take it away!
In that case, it must be the house where she can find it.
"I'll go with you." What did Zhou Yan think of: "all the people of Mohism know Dingmiao and moyou. Their actions will hinder us. However, I have collected some information about Mohist School in recent years. Maybe it is useful for us to do something about it Do you want the Mohists to know about this? "
"That's nature!"
"In that case, let's start from going down the river."
"Down the river?"
"Going down the river is the connection between the red city and the central city. It is separated from the gray city by a city. If you start from that place, you will not find Mo xuanchen even if there is an accident."
"It doesn't matter, it's just you..." Ling Luoyu pointed to his face: "your appearance, do you want to do some adjustment?"
"You mean my face?" Zhou Yan laughed: "Miss Ling, in the Mohist school, my sign is a soft sedan chair, a wheelchair, not my face!"
Ling Luoyu:
This is a little rough.
But reason is true!
Because for all people, as long as Zhou Yan appears, there will be a wheelchair or a soft sedan chair. If you pull it like this, what he looks like will naturally be eliminated.
They agreed on some details, and then they escaped from the chaos.
In the hall, the snoring of the wind forest was quite loud.
Cheng Xue looks at him from time to time with a complicated look.
And Zhuang Dashang sat on the steps and looked at Cheng Xue's face.
Mo you and Ding temple are calmly looking for a chessboard to play chess.
The two of them, one of them, was not too concerned about the outcome of the matter.
After all, it's none of your business!
The other is that he has absolute confidence in Ling Luoyu.
Like the wind forest, the heart is wide, naturally there is no worry.
The maid brought up a new tea.
When collecting old tea cups, the sound of collision awakens fengchenglin.
He pauses for a moment, stops snoring, and slowly sits up straight: "eh? Not out yet? I'm hungry Well, do you have anything to eat? Cook me a bowl of noodles You... "
Voice a meal, on the vision of the snow.
The corners of his lips puffed, and immediately wiped the corners of his mouth with his sleeve, as if to wipe off the remaining hares.
"Well, which one of you wants to eat noodles, let's cook together?"
Ding Temple raised his hand: "I want plain noodles!"
Mo you holding the chess pieces, half a day before falling: "give me a bowl of clear porridge!"
The maid attends and looks at Cheng Xue and Zhuang Dashang.
Zhuang Dashang turned his eyes and said nothing.
Cheng Xue also shakes his head: "no appetite!"
The master is now in a state of uncertainty. Where are they in the mood to eat?
"Fengchenglin, where did that Ling girl take my master to?" Zhuang Dashang murmured impatiently.
"Where? You don't know, you can't go. What's the question? "
Feng Chenglin took a sip of tea, gargle, and drank the rest of the tea, leisurely.
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