Three days later, Luo Ren returned to Lijiang and did not say hello to anyone in advance.

There was no one at home, and Mr. Zheng was probably still busy at Phoenix Tower. Luo Ren went to store the room of Jian first. The newly decorated plaster smell had not yet dissipated, but it was arranged in a very good manner. All maps and clue analysis have been hung on the wall. People who don’t know the inside story will not know that there is a room in the room.

As he had told me before, a large floor-to-ceiling wardrobe was erected in the corner. The cabinet door was opened and the clothes were hung inside. He reached in and fumbled in. He touched a small groove on the innermost cabinet board and broke it hard to the side. The cabinet board was moved away like a sliding door.

Luo Ren crawled in shorter body.

The space inside is small, the fish tank is firmly fixed to the corners by an iron rack, and four evil-simple suspended in the water. The simple oracle bone characters emit a faint fluorescence, as if they have shiny the water.

The blood-colored phoenix phoenix phoenix was longer than before, circling around the evil Jian.

Luo Ren took two steps back and looked at it intently, but his mind was not in front of him.

Two days ago, he and the sage spoke on the phone again. The sage said fiercely: He would not leave Yinjia Village in the near future, but he would eat and live with Yin Erma, and communicate with him sincerely, so he must draw his words.

"Since he knows something, I have to stop him. Why bother to look far and wide, and look around like a headless fly."

He also said: "Humans are emotional animals and will be moved."

Luo Ren really admires the charlatan. This matter has nothing to do with him. Why is he so concerned about it?

Looking back carefully, I was actually quite passive along the way. At first, I wanted to hiring Ting, but I always felt like I was holding back my hands. But Jane always seemed to have a connection with them, including 13,000, Flame Red Sand, and Wooden Day, all of them were tied and connected, so I had to go head-on again every time - before I knew it, there were four.

Now, it is actually difficult to get rid of a tiger, but after Nantian this time, Luo Ren had a vague idea in his heart.

——It is better to collect things like evil sanitary.

This feeling is a bit like driving alone before, and the tires were stumbled out of the road. Although he thought he was unlucky, he would still try to dig out the iron thorns and throw them away to avoid trouble later on.

***

After cleaning up a little, I went to Phoenix Tower first. At this time, the restaurant's explosive point has almost ended. The next round of lively things should be the bar.

Sure enough, there were not many people eating. Uncle Zheng was handling the accounts at the counter, and Cao Yanhua was cleaning the table in his apron.

When I saw him, I was stunned for a moment.

Uncle Zheng frowned: "I don't say anything before I come back. Is it okay to Pinting?"

"It's pretty good. I'm also a reliable person to hire for my companion. Pinting likes her very much."

He showed Uncle Zheng's accompanying photos. He was a woman in her fifties, with a slightly fat face and a very friendly eyebrow.

It looked reliable, and Mr. Zheng breathed a little relieved, and then he remembered that he should explain to Luo Ren about business matters.

"These two days are good, and there are basically no empty tables at the meal. Mu Dai and the rest market are here to help. Takaki and Tsubasa are still here, and now they are back to work on the bar."

After thinking about it, he added: "When you are not here, Huo Zihong often asked his friends to help him out, thanks to her..."

Speaking of this, he glared at Luo Ren, and the implication was: I run for half a month like you are a big shopkeeper. Can't I open a restaurant anymore?

Luo Ren smiled and didn't even bother him. Over the years, he had already touched Zheng's temper.

Sure enough, after the nagging, Uncle Zheng's anger subsided: "Have you eaten?"

"without."

Zheng Boqiu said: "I didn't see you doing my best, but I ate a lot of it in vain!"

Cao Yanhua next to him heard the string song and knew the elegance. He quickly went into the kitchen to warm up the beef fried rice, plus a bowl of bone soup.

He didn't leave after he was brought up, but instead sat down opposite him.

Luo Ren looked up at him: "Is there anything wrong?"

Cao Yanhua was very enthusiastic: "Little Brother Luo, don't be polite to me, you can eat first, eat."

Luo Renxin said: Cao Pangpang, you are thinking too much. When will I be polite to you?

He buried his head in his meal and was sure that Cao Yanhua could not hold back his anger.

Sure enough, Qiqiai Ai Ai, hesitant.

"Brother Luo, I have recently made some analysis on the matter of Evil Jian..."

Luo Ren's chopsticks did not stop, but he was really surprised. Cao Yanhua and the charlatan were really similar. Sometimes, he had no reason to be persistent.

He said, "You said."

"According to Mr. God, the five of us have the power of the Phoenix Luankong, but why are the five of us? After thinking about it, they all seemed to be randomly selected..."

He turned his fingers and said, "The first one is related to you, your uncle and Pinting are involved; the second one is related to my third brother, his parents are both because of the old clam; the third one is caused by Hongsha's grandfather in his early years; the fourth one is what everyone understands..."

Luo Ren looked at him: "So?"

Cao Yanhua lowered his voice and came over mysteriously: "So, Brother Luo, it's my turn to the fifth one?"

Luo Ren had a expressionless face: "Come on, Cao Pangpang, come over."

Cao Yanhua was not stupid either, and he shrank back alertly: "What are you doing?"

The shrinking was still a little slower, and Luo Ren started with a chopstick and was sucking his forehead.

"Is this a good thing? Are you still looking forward to it?"

Cao Yanhua hugged his head and said nothing.

Of course he knew it was not a good thing, so he asked so much and difficult, but...

How can I describe this kind of mentality? You all have five people in and out, but I don’t - just like I often feel uncomfortable with the inappropriate jealousy that comes from ten thousand three.

So he hung his head and prepared to get up in disappointment.

Unexpectedly, Luo Ren called him again.

"What do you do at home?"

"Ordinary people, in the countryside, are... farmers, when they have no farm work, they do some manual work, and they are all... honest people."

A stable profession is not as easy to have evil intentions due to wealth as Yan Hongsha's grandfather, nor is it as complicated as Mu Dai's mother Xiang Silan.

"Then, there is nothing unusual lately, right?"

Cao Yanhua shook his head, thought for a while and said, "There is a happy event, my second cousin is going to get married."

Luo Ren smiled: "This is a good thing."

He asked again: "Don't you go back to the wedding?"

"I wrote the letter back, and the letter was filled with money."

Nowadays, few people have written letters, and they are stuffed with money in the letters. Are you not afraid of sending them? Also, in the countryside, human relationships are the most important...

Luo Ren asked again: "Don't you go back to attend the wedding?"

Cao Yanhua answered vaguely: "I won't go back."

...

At ten o'clock, the Phoenix Tower closed, and both Cao Yanhua and Zheng had to go to the bar for sex. Over the years, the two families have almost become a habit of helping each other. After Zheng closed down every night, he would go to the bar to help. When he was fine, he would chat with Uncle Zhang or fight for chess.

Luo Ren hesitated whether to go together.

Unexpectedly, this hesitation made Cao Yanhua figure out many speculations: "Brother Luo, you came back today and have you seen my little master? Have you not told her? Are you having a conflict..."

It's really endless. Luo Ren doesn't want to give him a chance to gossip: "This is over."

***

The bar was as lively as ever, but Mu Daye was not there, and Uncle Zhang asked her to go out to buy things.

Huo Zihong let Luo Ren sit in the corner and said, "I haven't thanked you for this trip."

She seemed to start to treat Luo Ren as her own person. She spoke a lot and said that she would be much closer to her. She also signaled that she would serve 10,000 yuan to drink wine. She brought the b52 bomber up. When she approached, she clicked on the lighter, warmed the cup first, and then lit it.

Ice blue flames surged up at the mouth of the cup, and a hint of red on the top.

Ten thousand three were a little proud: "This wine..."

Before he finished speaking, Luo Ren took it over, raised his head and drank it all, his lips did not touch the mouth of the cup to avoid burns, and then the fire was extinguished in his mouth.

Ten thousand three were stunned, and then angrily: "You are amazing."

He has never tried this way of drinking himself, so he only dares to drink it with a straw.

Huo Zihong smiled and paused and said, "Mu Dai is in good condition now. She told me about Nantian."

Speaking of this, his voice was low: "I really didn't expect that the woman was not her mother either."

Luo Ren interrupted her: "How did you think of adopting Mu Dai at the beginning? What I mean is, how did you think of adopting a child?"

Huo Zihong lowered his eyes and was silent for a while: "When I adopted Mu Dai, something happened at my house, and it was not long since I was a child. At that time, I just felt that there was no relative around me..."

There were not so many noble reasons. She was just a young and lonely girl at that time, and wanted to find some affection and company for herself.

She smiled self-deprecatingly: "I haven't been able to live my life well myself... If Kimyo was adopted by a normal couple's family, he might be much happier than he is now."

Luo Ren replied: "Maybe, but she has nothing to do with us."

He reached out and pressed his temples, feeling a little dizzy.

Maybe it's not that I'm dizzy, but just a little irritable and don't want to talk anymore. It's very noisy in the bar, and the sound of cups and plates bumping in my ears.

Huo Zihong's tone was gentle: "Are you drunk? If you simmer it in one bite like you, you will get the most out of your head."
To be continued...