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Chapter 100(1/2)

() Found the way home!

Li Jinao has been guarding the courtyard for several days. He was brought in as a vassal. He has been absent in the past few days. His position is not awkward, but generally he has been forgotten. In addition, due to the earthquake, Black Stone City has no time to take care of himself and no one has even given him three meals.

He had to rely on his own strength, and went to the kitchen with his face to buy some inferior ingredients. He built a stone in the yard to make a fire to cook. He was often choked and choked by smoke. When the lid of the pot was lifted, the inside was extremely cold. Once, he was scolded by the guards outside, saying that it was so big that it looked annoying.

Li Jinao nodded and bowed to the point of caution. Behind him, the turtle, snake and plum blossoms were all blooming, the sun was quiet and the sun was thin and cold, the drizzle was light, the moon was light, the sunset was slightly snowing, and the place was a "wind, flower, snow and moon" field where literati and poets bowed their waists, but he didn't feel at all.

For things like artistic conception, you still have to eat well and wear warmly and have free time to savor it.

So, seeing a few people coming back, Li Jinao was overjoyed and went up to ask questions, and was shocked. Unfortunately, Ding Liu and the others were lying in a hurry, and no one had time to pick him up. After asking about his well-being, he was the only one left in the yard, plus a chicken that slowly drifted from the car, full of style.

The world is full of glory.

Li Jinao instinctively thought that it must have made contributions. After achieving success, Zhen Sihai became reserved and no longer as irritable as before.

Li Jinao's enthusiasm was like a fist. He couldn't be taken away when he hit him, so he simply moved them to Zhen Sihai, happily picked them up and put them on the porch, and sprinkled them with a handful of millet.

Zhenshanhe on the side glanced at Zhensihai, with a little complicated look in his eyes.

Shortly after Ye Liuxi and Fei Tang returned, a large number of medical staff arrived, with a full attitude, a bunch of equipment and various surgical instruments, and a serious matter was to separate a sterile ward.

Several of them are all laymen and can’t see the tricks. They just think that since it’s so lively, it must be reliable, and they feel a little relieved.

Changdong's current situation is not a burden, but he can't help. He was in the way of the scene and felt bored in lying in the house, so he simply asked Fei Tang to help him move a recliner to the yard, resting halfway and enjoying the scenery.

After a while, I always felt that someone was looking around from the side. When I looked up, I was hitting Li Jinao's gaze... Li Jinao was looking forward to this opportunity to communicate his eyes. He knew that Shi would not come again, and he smiled all over his face, and quickly waved to him: "Oh, Changdong!"

Changdong felt a little strange, and then reacted: Li Jinao actually called his name right, it was really not easy.

Li Jinao came over and Ai Ai Ai, and first used Zhen Sihai as the opening symposium: "Our Sihai, go to the gold mine with you, will you perform well?"

Changdong doesn’t like talking about right and wrong, and the same is true for the chicken: “It’s quite energetic.”

When chatting, he was very concerned about going back and forth, and he also searched for something he could talk to: "Where are you? You went to visit the big museum, are you very rewarding?"

Li Jinao was waiting for him to say this, and his shoulders collapsed and sighed mournfully: "Don't mention it."

He sat down at Changdong's feet, with the fine raindrops of turtle and snake plum floating on his head, which was quite in line with the mood of the cold and cold rain: "In this life, it's better to have power and power, not to mention that heroes don't care about their origins, their origins will make your path different."

Changdong knew that he would have something to say.

"You also know that I am a subordinate of the Old Li family. I can't even touch the shadow puppet secret technique of the Old Li family. I can only carry a playbox to play... In fact, who is worse than who is? If I have this opportunity, I may do better."

"I have lived for most of my life and have no achievements. I thought I could only have a chance to make a big city... Well, did you see Zhao Guanshou's attitude towards me? Finally, I supported Miss Liuxi's blessings to enter the big museum, but the result..."

He leaned over to Changdong and lowered his voice: "Do you know that the other person's Bogu Demon Raiders are different from the version I learned."

Changdong remained silent: "Why is it different?"

Li Jinao snorted in his nose: "It's much more than my version. I also figured it out. What ordinary alchemists like us can come into contact with, that is, the public version. The ones in the museum are the full version. No wonder Zhao Guanshou is reluctant to let me see it. Some of the important ones are also stingy to cover it with the golden cover..."

Gold cover?

Changdong felt aroused: "Is it a gold plate in the middle on a painting-inlaid wall, which at first glance looks like an ornament?"

"Yeah, where."

"So what is it covering?"

"stare."

Li Jinao gestured to him with his hands: "Like a snake, with a long eagle claw, a round head, and a squeezing hair in his heart. He said that he was called Longsheng's tenth son, and he was dedicated to confusing people."

Changdong's heart beat hard: "What else?"

"No, what I saw was a painting, and the signature on it was mentioned. Hey, it's not a secret. What can we do if we let ordinary alchemists know? Originally, we are far inferior to the alchemists in Blackstone City. We still hide these basic knowledge. The starting line is too different..."

Halfway through the nagging, he suddenly stopped talking: Changdong's face was solemn, his eyebrows were frowning, and he was not listening to him at all.

Li Jinao then remembered that Changdong was a "patient". The doctor told him to be calm and not to get angry. It seemed a bit inappropriate for many complaints from him.

He embarrassedly said, "Then, I'll go back first... You rest first, rest..."

...

Changdong sat until evening.

Fei Tang came out and called him for dinner, and couldn't help saying: "Brother Dong, you sit still, don't feel cold, your hands and feet are frozen. Even if you like to watch plum blossoms, you won't work so hard..."

Changdong suddenly asked him: "You have been kidnapped for so many days, you should see Jiang Zhan often?"

The previous and last sentences were too jumpy. Fei Tang realized after a while: "Yes."

"Have you ever noticed that Jiang Zhan has a tattoo on his hand?"

There is still something to be ignored? Fei Tang nodded.

"Which hand is Jiang Zhan's tattoo on?"

"Left hand, like Qingzhi, oh by the way, the same as Sister Xi. Didn't that Qingzhi laugh at my Sister Xi and said that Sister Xi learned from her?"

"When I was in Jinye Cave, I was not very clear-headed. Do you still remember that Liuxi cut Jiang Zhan's arm, was it the left arm or the right arm?"

Fei Tang was very sure: "Left arm."

I also learned Ye Liuxi's movements to show Changdong: "That's it. I flirted with it. The main reason is that my sister Xi's knife is so good. If I change to an ordinary knife, it will definitely not work..."

Changdong was silent.

Ye Liuxi said that Jiang Zhan’s transformation happened at the last moment, and counting it, it happened to be after the broken arm.

He was specifically designed to confuse people, tattoo on his left wrist, and Jiang cut off his left arm. His attitude towards Ye Liuxi was instantly different. There seemed to be an invisible line between them, slowly connecting.

...

Before going to bed, Ye Liuxi came over to say good night to Changdong. Changdong grabbed her and looked at her tattoo carefully. Ye Liuxi didn't know why, so she pulled down her sleeves and said, "Don't look, it's really ugly. Except when it's hot, I usually cover it tightly, and it's embarrassing to reveal it."

She reiterated the old saying: "When I tattooed this, I must not be clear-headed. Really, my aesthetic taste is not so bad."

The medical team in Blackstone City is extremely erratic, and the advanced situation is like a roller coaster ride. As soon as it has improved, it suddenly takes a sharp turn, like a seedling that has just emerged. You think you will be full of vitality in the future, but you will be frost and unable to recover in a blink of an eye.

After two days, Ding Liu was out of patience, but the doctors were working hard to get up early and work late, and their eyes were filled with red bloodshots of staying up late... She couldn't call them quack doctors, so she could only beg Ye Liuxi with her back: "Sister Xi, let's go out of seclusion, can we go out of seclusion?"

Ye Liuxi went to find Zhao Guanshou again, and Zhao Guanshou pondered for a moment: "You can't just go. This route and security must be considered. Let's wait for a day and let me arrange it."

Just one day, this requirement is not too much. Anyway, the sunrise and sunset will pass soon.

The next day's breakfast was scattered.

Two Yulin Guards first came to convey Zhao Guanshou's meaning, saying that Ye Liuxi once mentioned that Ding Liu had a knife inserted on his head, and he was bandaged at that time and could not be treated properly. Now that "traveling" is about to be imminent, it is necessary to do a thorough inspection. There are available equipment in Black Stone City, but it is impossible to move it, so he has to take Ding Liu over to do it.

The matter of the head is always a big deal, and Ye Liuxi accompanied Ding Liu.

The remaining people continued to eat. Not long after, two more Yulin Guards came. This time they were looking for Ahe. They had a bad attitude and dragged them when they got started. They said that it was a bit strange about the gold mine and wanted to take Ahe back to ask questions.

Fei Tang felt that Yu Linwei was acting absurdly: Ahe couldn't speak anymore, so what to ask? Even if there was something strange about the gold mine, it wouldn't be the turn of a small character like Ahe to take on it.

Isn’t this obvious bullying?

Fei Tang was so angry that he accompanied Ahe.

Originally, there was only Changdong left after a table of people eating, but it was strange that it was still behind. It was obvious that half of the meal had just eaten, and someone came to clean the dishes.

Changdong was holding the chopsticks, a little amused.

Just as he was about to say something, the person who was holding the meal was busy with his hands, and he didn't raise his head: "Mr. Zhao wants to see you, and say yes, don't tell anyone, just take a walk, go all the way to his place, and go directly into the study. You can just chat for a hundred times and come back soon, and you won't be left."

Changdong felt a stern.

Just say that this morning, there must be a chance when one comes out one after another.

But unexpectedly, the scene fell on him.

Changdong put the chopsticks back on the table.

Just think it's going out for a walk.

This is really redundant. With his current physical condition, he can't run or jump, and he can only walk over.

Changdong walked through the yard and greeted Li Jinao in the middle. Li Jinao was very stunning to join him for a walk, and the troublemaker also came in time: Yu Linwei at the door stopped Li Jinao and let him clear the small stove he had prepared two days ago in a fierce tone.

It was really hard work, and the more Zhao Guanshou worked hard, the more he looked forward to this trip to the study... Isn't Zhao Guanshou the one who has always been most concerned and guarded against? Why was it for Liuxi?

Defeat on the side? Provoke discord?

The road was unobstructed, and Changdong was also ready to respond to changes in the same way. Even so, he was stunned for a moment when he pushed open the study door.

Zhao Guanshou actually stood aside, and the one sitting in the main seat was... Qingzhi?

Changdong didn't act too surprised. He covered the door with his backhand and said calmly: "I didn't admit it wrong? Did Yu Linwei understand the scorpion eyes, or did Qingzhi originally send someone out by Yu Linwei?"

Zhao Guanshou laughed and paused, saying, "Let me introduce it. This is Longshen's daughter, Longzhi, who is the eldest lady you have always heard of."

Changdong stood still: "No wonder Miss Long has to be 'stricken' all the time. Only when she is seriously ill can she stay bedridden and not see outsiders, and she can always wait for an opportunity by Jiang Zhan. It is fake that Miss Long is seriously ill. If she is really seriously ill, there is someone else."

At the end of the day, his eyes seemed to sweep over Zhao Guanshou inadvertently.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Zhao Guanshou's face.

Long Zhi signaled the chair opposite: "Sit down, there are quite a lot of things to talk about today. I've been standing there for fear that you will be tired."

Changdong pulled away the chair and sat down, looking around.

The last time I came sneakily, this was the first time I had officially entered. The Black Rock City earthquake was not spared, and the study was very tilted. Walking through the door, it gradually got higher: Long Zhi was sitting in the main seat, and now he was even taller.
To be continued...
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