Xiu Dao's ears moved slightly, and felt the movement behind him. He turned his head and looked at it, and quipped with a smile, "You are really 'going back quickly'. I thought you would take the opportunity to sneak around? Are you quite obedient?"

"..." Ying looked up and said nothing, and just stood silently.

After the Taoist practice touched a soft nail, he could only laugh dryly, and took his embarrassment over, "Have you handed the things to Duke Geelyps?"

Speaking of serious business, Ying nodded.

"Oh~ That's good." Xiu Dao's mouth slightly raised, "Xing, help me find some repairs. I will wait for him in the pavilion of the small garden over there." As he said that, he stretched out his fingers and pointed not far away.

"..." Ying looked at the pavilion along the fingers of the Taoist practice, nodded and disappeared in place.

The Taoist practice turned around and took a step, stepped into the rain curtain from the corridor passage, and a trace of black fighting spirit floated out of his body, surrounding him, and isolated the rain. The Taoist practice walked slowly towards the pavilion step by step.

The pavilion in the small garden was built on a pond of not too big or small. The Taoist practiced and took off the Douqi and walked in. His eyes passed through the pavilion and turned to the water. At this time, the season was already autumn, and the lotus that was originally blooming in the pond had long disappeared. He looked at the yellowed lotus leaves and sighed, "What a pity, if it had been a few months earlier, Ling'er would have been very happy."

Just as he was sighing in his practice, the shadow appeared quietly behind him.

Soon after, Fushuang walked into the pavilion under the rain curtain, "Master, are you looking for me?" He was holding several information bags in his hand.

"Well, a distinguished guest will come to the mansion to visit. You can bring him here directly, and then ask someone to prepare a set of tea sets, with the best tea and tea," Xiu Dao said, turning around, seeing Xiuwu holding something in his hand, he asked, "What is this?"

"This is the relevant information about the Earl's house that the head of the family just asked me to find," Xiuhuan stepped forward and placed the bag in his hand on the stone table in the pavilion. "These are part of the imperial capital, so I took it over first. Some of them need to be transferred to another place, and I guess they will arrive tomorrow."

"It's just right, you can pass the time for me." Xiu Dao sat down by the stone table, picked up the top information bag and opened it.

When the repair shop saw that the head of the family had no other instructions, he left to do his business with ease.

"Earl of Heswom..." Xiu Dao looked through the first page of the information, "Chalimore Heswom, the eldest daughter of Earl of Ertont, and the husband of Sera Ertont, is now forty-five years old. He serves as the dean of the Institute of the Imperial Capital Academic Area..." Xiu Dao looked back after page.

The rain fell with a sound, splashing ripples on the water surface of the pond outside the pavilion. Time slowly melted and slowly lost among these ripples.

"I really didn't expect it~" Xiu Dao closed the information in his hand, "This Earl of Hesworth, who looks honest and a little honest, and is also engaged in research, is so romantic behind his back.

, The mistress alone raised eight outside, the youngest was only sixteen years old, he was a regular customer in various romantic places in the imperial capital, and some of them even had his shares..." Xiu Dao smiled bitterly, shook his head, put the information back into the information bag, and placed it on the other side of the table, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Xiu Dao picked up another information bag, "Sela Ertonte, Earl Ertonte's eldest daughter, is a coincidence,..." Xiu Dao looked on. When he finished reading the information, he looked at the location of the previous information with a sigh. "This couple is really amazing. The man has eight mistresses outside. Unexpectedly, the woman is even more exaggerated. Not only did she raise ten lovers, she also likes to play queen games. Tsk t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t

Practicing Taoism shook its head and took out the next one, and then read several copies in a row. Some of them were either male servants or maids. Some were greedy for small gains, some were honest and honest, some were vain, some were down-to-earth, some were addicted to drugs, some were... In short, they were just a normal person with no highlights. In the words of Practicing Taoism, they were "an ordinary person."

He turned over a few more copies of the Taoist practice at will, roughly similar to the situation before. Even so, he still looked at it patiently and put it aside, until he picked up the one in his hand, and opened the first page without feeling his eyes lit up, "Oh~ Marquis of Solomons..." He looked with interest, "Motyridolph Solomons, the second daughter of Count Ertonte, and the husband of Nara Ertonte, is forty years old, with a low-level superior warrior cultivation and a merchant. The family's industrial chains are numerous, and other family members serve in the military and academic areas of the empire..." Just after looking at the head, the expression of the Taoist practiced practiced became serious, and the speed of turning the pages on his hand was significantly slower.

"Hmm~" As he looked at the monk Taoist brows suddenly frowned, "Sbom Town?" He murmured and turned back a few pages, "It's Sbom Town again? He goes to Sbom Town almost every two months." The monk Taoist brows became tighter and tighter, and his eyes were locked in the place name, "Sbom Town, this place called the 'ghost town', Hua'er will go there, Xiaobai has arrived there, and now the Marquis of Solomons is also related to it, just renovated and renovated.

When reporting the women who were rescued, he also mentioned Sbom Town. Are you seeing or hearing this place name too many times today? "Xiangdao asked himself, "Is it a coincidence?" He thought for a while and shook his head, "If it was a coincidence, there wouldn't be so many things that were originally unrelated." Xiudao put down the information in his hand and stood up, turned around to face the pond, and looked into the distance. "Then, it's not a coincidence..."

Xiu Dao looked at the gray sky. The dense rain water fell in his eyes, drop by drop, completely separated, and each drop seemed to be slowing down. It seemed like it would take a long time to fall from the sky into the pond. His thoughts were turning quickly. It was not until the rain water became dense again. Xiu Dao turned his head and said to the man in black beside him, "Xing, I want to say sorry to you first."

"..." The shadow head tilted slightly

, as if asking "Why?"

A tall and square-looking middle-aged man walked into the pavilion with a set of tea sets. Seeing the people inside talking, he didn't speak and waited aside.

"Your disciple, correct me, I want to borrow it. I have a task I want to hand over to him." Xiudao continued.

"..." The shadow did not mean anything and disappeared directly from the face of the Taoist practice.

Xiudao knew that he was looking for correction.

"Honor, this is something you have someone prepare." The middle-aged man then spoke.

When Xiu Dao heard the sound, he turned his eyes to him, "You are the son of Xiu Jian? Repair?"

"Yes, head of the family, I am a sword cultivation." The middle-aged man nodded and replied. "I was busy before and didn't have time to come over to say hello to you."

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Master, where are these?" Xiu Jian asked.

"Let's put it on that table." Xiu Dao pointed casually.

"Yes, the head of the family." Xiu Jian replied and put down the tea set. Fortunately, the stone table was big enough, otherwise it would be a data bag and a tea set.

"I haven't seen you for six years, and you have even entered middle age. Time flies so fast." Xiu Dao sighed with a smile.

"Master, you haven't changed at all." Xiu Jian's square face showed a smile.

"You~" Xiu Dao pointed at Xiu Jian and shook his head. "Where is Jiaer? She is almost adult, right?"

"Jia'er~ It's eighteen next year, and now I'm studying at Sigri Secondary College in the common district college." Xiu Jian put the things in the tea set and said to his son, "However, this kid said that the things taught there are too shallow and he has been skipping school and skipping classes. Do you think he's going to be scammers?" Although Xiu Jian said something about complaining about his son, the smile on his face had long been betrayed his heart.

"Damn it, when will you get through this age group?" Xiu Dao asked with a smile.

"Yes, so I don't care about him,"

"Besides, you didn't worry about repairs at that time."

"Uh~" Xiu Jian's square face was embarrassed, "Don't mention these old things, the head of the family."

“Hahaha~”

"Does the head of the family have other instructions?"

"I need information about Spom Town, and put it in the main hall." Xiu Dao ordered.

"Yes," Xiu Jian retreated. Xiu Dao looked at Xiu Jian's back and smiled before sitting down again. He picked up the information of Marquis Solomons who had not read before, opened it again and started reading.

But before looking through a few pages, a footstep entered the pavilion and sat down directly opposite him.

The monk's mouth slightly raised, looked up at the man sitting opposite him, and said, "Are you here, Rudolf Gillipus?"
Chapter completed!