Originally, he thought that he was going to the restaurant where he had been with Xingchen Shadow before, but then he thought about it and gave up, and now he just wants to enjoy it alone.

"Boss, is there a private room?"

As soon as you enter the store, you can see a middle-aged and obese man leaning on the counter and fiddling with his abacus. When he heard someone calling, he raised his head to glance at it, and if he had nothing to do with business, he looked at it for a while and lowered his head, and if it was a customer, he greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

The man walked over step by step, and the pot-bellied poop couldn't walk well.

"Three jars of pure grain. ”

"Okay. ”

The man gave him a number plate, praised him a few more words, pointed the way, and then grabbed a half-time worker and ordered him to prepare wine.

This is the "Drunken Immortal Residence" here, a place for drunkards to drink, and the meals are all brought by customers or ordered by other stores.

Mo Qianqiu is not good at drinking, but he feels depressed inexplicably, and he can't find an outlet for a while, so he simply came here to taste the legendary "Drunken Immortal Residence" by the way.

In fact, these three jars of wine can only be half a jar left, and he has to bring the rest back to make a few dishes.

Although the college has a clear rule that no fire can be lit in the dormitory, the kitchen side of the college should be able to borrow, if not, the cost problem should be solved.

He doesn't have any hobbies, he used to practice, and it was rare to find some rare ingredients, although he didn't know the art of cooking, but he could cook it himself, and then he got this recipe, and this cooking became a hobby.

Half a jar of wine, Mo Qianqiu was already a little floating, leaning in front of the window, looking at the street, the crowd was bustling, and there was an endless stream of people.

"Huh, that's?"

A familiar figure appeared in the crowd.

"Shadow of the Stars?"

Mo Qianqiu wondered, isn't this guy busy, why is he wandering around the street?

stared at it for a while, but the person disappeared in front of him again.

Mo Qianqiu was stunned for a while, rubbed his eyes, looked around for a while, and was indeed gone.

When he turned around, a strange face suddenly appeared, startling him.

In an instant, the wine was half awake, and he almost fell on his heels.

But after coming back to his senses, he was just wearing a mask, and he had bought the mask before.

"I'll go, what are you doing?!"

Mo Qianqiu is not angry, this body is in a good place, and this clothing pendant must be the Yixiao that has been pestering him for the past few days.

"I'm a youkai and I'm going to eat you. A strange and terrible sound came from the side of the mask.

Mo Qianqiu hated this kind of boring joke, and pouted, "Then you can eat." ”

"Then you're welcome. ”

Mo Qianqiu never thought that this Yixiao would really bite down, and he was shocked into a cold sweat.

"What are you doing?!"

Yixiao smiled and asked, "Didn't you let me eat you?"

"Hey, then you can't really bite it. Looking at the tooth marks on the row of clothes, Mo Qianqiu didn't say anything, but there was some underestimation in his heart, and he wiped his sleeve vigorously.

Yixiao on the side took off his mask and said, "Alas, don't wipe it, I have good teeth and no breath." ”

"It's not this..."Mo Qianqiu wanted to say nothing, "It's just that, why are you coming to me?"

Yixiao first found a cup and drank a cup, "Good wine, I didn't expect your kid to drink well, but it's okay, it's weird." ”

"This is my business, don't interrupt, just say what you want. ”

"Me. He took another drink, "I really didn't come to you this time, I'll tell you..."

Yi Xiao beckoned to Mo Qianqiu and motioned for him to lean over and speak.

Mo Qianqiu looked at him suspiciously.

"I won't really eat you, and if you want to know something, you can lean in. ”

It seems that there are some inconvenient things to say, but why should I say it to others?

Mo Qianqiu leaned over with doubts.

I heard Yi Xiao whisper in his ear: "There is a murder in the academy." ”

"Murder!?" Mo Qianqiu felt stunned in his heart, and suddenly thought of the previous killer, could it be that he was still lurking in the academy now?

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Mo Qianqiu was in a daze, Yixiao shook his hand in front of him.

"Are you alright?"

"Oh, I'm fine. Mo Qianqiu opened his hand.

"The murderer caught... Hmm"

Mo Qianqiu was gagged by Yixiao in the middle of his words.

The guy kept motioning for him to be quieter.

"I haven't found it yet, and there are few people in the academy who know about it now, so the dean wants us to keep it a secret. "Talking like a mosquito, buzzing.

But this is interesting, if the previous incident was for the reputation of the academy and not to alarm the murderer, it would be understandable, but now that someone is really killed, he doesn't report it to the official and even tries to block the news, these operations of the academy are really speechless.

Could it be that this murderer has something to do with the academy, or does it have a lot to do with some people in the academy?

These thoughts flashed through Mo Qianqiu's mind.

"Alas, in a daze again?"

Yi Xiao patted Mo Qianqiu's hand.

"I said don't talk nonsense to me, boy, or I'm welcome. ”

"Yes. "It's all dead, how can you not know, after all, it is a living person who suddenly disappeared, no matter how a bunch of gossip is inevitable, in the end, it is always to tell everyone, sooner or later.

However, Mo Qianqiu himself does not like to deal with living people, and he generally does not like all kinds of gossip and gossip.