Chapter 542: A Different Kind of Warmth

Lingering outside the door for a while, Luochen asked Hongni: "I want to find Qu Yi, can you go?"

Red Clay sniffed, put away his sadness and responded, "Of course you have to go!" and then called to the door, "Dao Chief, this great immortal will come when he goes, you take care of yourself, we will come to save you later!"

Luochen gently dragged him: "Let's go, find out the situation as soon as possible, and get an idea as soon as possible." ”

Hongni glanced back and muttered: "If the grass is broken and becomes such a denied appearance of the six relatives, this great immortal will not spare him." ”

The group continued to move from house to house.

Although he said that he was looking for Qu Yi, he met a familiar face halfway, and he inevitably delayed the visit for a while, and what he saw unexpectedly was subverting the impression.

For example, Guangyuan actually became a cook and was busy trying dishes on the pot, and Hongde became a neighbor with him across the wall. He was already full of food and drink, and was lying on the rocking chair with his stomach shy. While fanning, he sniffed and looked at the other side of the wall, muttering from time to time that there were too many spices and that the heat was too low.

Hongren regarded himself as a master, and discussed with another senior brother of Guangfeng Jiyue Hall, what to say about moving Zhaiwu and other young people to listen to his class.

Xuanqing and Xuanbai did not follow each other as usual. After a month of melancholy, holding the pot and drinking alone waiting for a flash in the pan, extremely elegant, the other actually picked up the needle and thread, and did the work of the embroiderer.

Yuxu disappeared from his black face, and became a soft-spoken, quite a supporter of musicians, Baige and him halfway up the mountain, opened a dance studio, not the kind that opened the door to welcome guests, only invited women to study dance skills, and occasionally talked about milk tea and Saqima.

The public loss does not seem to have changed much, but he is still curled up with trouser legs and shavings, and it seems that his hobbies have not changed and his expertise has not been lost. However, he didn't think about where to find a good master to compare his or her superiors, but he happily became a good carpenter in the neighborhood who served the people.

The rest, who don't know the face or the name, also left the old business of cultivating immortals, and each of them is good at practicing various professions, revealing all kinds of life.

All kinds of circumstances made the dusty party who was looking for people suddenly forget their current worries, and mistakenly gave birth to an inexplicable sense of comfort, or even because of some scenes, people couldn't help but laugh and hooked the corners of their lips.

When he finally found Qu Yi, the red mud had long since lost the sad appearance he had when he was outside the door, and he touched his chin and teased Luochen: "The broken grass really doesn't recognize people anymore, but why doesn't Ben Daxian feel too sad?"

Qu Yi and Xuan Jiang are sitting opposite each other at the table, and you and I are humble enough to eat and drink together. It doesn't seem to be alienated and polite, looking at the shy and timid appearance between the eyebrows, it looks like a young couple who have just gotten married.

A lamp, a warm room is yellow, and a pair of beautiful people are reflected in the window, which is quite a bit of a case with eyebrows.

Luochen listened to Hongni's words, and couldn't help but sigh: "This situation and this scene are indeed beautiful." After sighing, he saw that his expression was closed, and he turned his head to Zhuang Wu and asked, "At this moment, do you still plan to hide it?"

The sudden cold tone frightened Zhuang Wuyi, who was caught off guard.

Even the monster was stunned. Immediately realized the thoughts of Luochen, and hurriedly put away the greedy and warm eyes, and his face was solemn.

There is only red clay, which has not yet been extracted from that beautiful picture, which is a little inexplicable.

Zhuang Wu was shocked and then surprised, and when he came back to his senses, he became innocent again, and asked Luochen: "You, what do you mean by this?"

Luochen stared at him like a torch, secretly angry: "If the sun doesn't set on the city, where does it come from?"

Zhuang Wu lowered his eyebrows, and replied to Luochen: "We have no malicious intent." ”

Wei Wei sneered: "That's why it's just 'asking'." "Otherwise, if you were sure that this was not done with good intentions, you would have done it directly, where would you be such a mushroom?

Luochen eased his complexion slightly, and said to Zhuang Wu: "I believe that it is no accident that I am here at this moment. If you say it with no malice, then you will make it clear what you know, lest we question your guidance, or even speculate that you are biased by your owner's gift. ”

If you lose the gambling game, you should bet and send out those doubtful "furnace dings", which is reasonable. However, Baojiang, as a winner, insisted on giving back to others, although there were rhetoric, it was difficult to hide ulterior motives.

The sun does not set on the city, and the comfort is indulged, but compared with the immediate vision, it cannot but make people question whether the comfort is voluntary, or at the mercy of others, deliberate.

Zhuang Wuyi is in comfort, if he is voluntary, he should not easily get into danger, and if he is at the mercy of others, he will not be willing to touch the taboo, or even know where it is.

Therefore, to be able to knock on the hidden prohibition and attract people here, it feels really suspicious. It seems that he is helping to find people, but he is just doing it in order to cooperate with the wishes of others, but in fact, it is difficult to say that he is not trying to achieve his own goals, but has been deliberately inducing others.

Luochen looked back and thought about all kinds of suspiciousness, but he didn't see any malice for the time being, so he felt that the other party's move was just to lead the three of them closer to some truth. In this case, why not ask people to make things clear once and for all, so that they can do the right thing?

Zhuang Wu fell silent when he heard this.

The owner asked them to act according to the explanation, and provided some convenience and shelter for the dusty ones, but they never let themselves talk too much.

At this time, I was asked directly, whether I should say something, and what I should say, which is really difficult.

The red clay listened to the conversation and came back to his senses.

I couldn't help but step forward and threatened: "Say it quickly! What kind of evil and crooked way have they fallen into, and how should we resolve it? If you dare to lie and fool around, this great immortal will not be spared, and I will also destroy you with that bullshit gambling house and the owner!"

Zhuang Wu heard that he was going to destroy the gambling house and the owner, and he was in the dust.

Whether the other party has this ability or not, regardless of whether he has such a mind, just saying that he really has such a mind is not contrary to the original intention of the owner, or even the will of others?

After a little thought, he didn't care if he was talking too much, so he told what he knew in his heart one by one.

According to Zhuang Wu's knowledge, they didn't know where the sun never set in the city, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the living state in the city. I only occasionally heard Baojiang chanting, the world is vast, and people should not be imprisoned in one place when they are born, so it is inevitable to think about it.

However, although thinking about the vastness of the world and the world, because he can't go out of the city gate, the idea of going out for a walk can only become a fantasy in his spare time.

Later, because of the distance of his position, he gradually realized that the reason why he couldn't go out of the city and the sun did not set was because of the prohibition.

Behind the owner of the shop, there is another great proprietor, who is planning how to send people out of the city. However, the owner of the shop has a warning, saying that the big proprietor is a sword, and if he does not want to be reduced to fish and meat, he should not try to obey it.

Zhuang Wuyi is a close person to Baojiang, and he knows him well, so he naturally believes in him. Whether the rest fell into the hands of the great proprietor and became fish and meat, it is difficult to say.

Seeing him talking and talking, he hesitated again, and said: "What else, even if you say it bluntly, how the owner of the workshop will deal with it, I will not fall into injustice." ”