"It shouldn't be that coincidental. Mu Ziding said as he squatted beside Mu Qingyang, reaching out and stroking a little bit on the not very clear mark.

"Could it be ......" Mu Qingyang said, picking up a stone on the ground casually, and tracing it down the mark that was not clear at all.

"Hanarang!!" As the pattern gradually became clearer, suddenly there was an exclamation from the ear!

"Hualang?!" stood up with a bang, and listening to Mu Ziding's words, Mu Qingyang began to look around.

"What are you shouting about!!Where is Hualang?!There is Hualang there!" After searching to no avail, Mu Qingyang raised his hand and slapped it on the top of Mu Ziding's head!

"This ...... The imprint ...... "stretched out his hand, and pointed at the imprint that Mu Qingyang had just described, which was already an emotional imprint.

"......" followed the direction of his finger, and a crooked and irregular circle appeared in front of her eyes.

"It's not going to be a ......"

"It's a flower. Without waiting for Mu Qingyang's words to be said, the curtain sounded, and he hurriedly said it.

"......" Listening to Mu Ziding's words, Mu Qingyang couldn't help but have black lines on his face!

It doesn't look like a flower!

It turns out that the mark of Hanalang is a flower! It seems to be unbounded, but it is vivid, and it is immediately clear that it is the surname of Hanalang, but it is just the appearance of this flower......

Looking at the distorted and shapeless picture, Mu Qingyang raised the corners of his eyebrows slightly, he originally thought that the painting of Mu Ziding was already wonderful, but now after seeing Hua Lang's "masterpiece", Mu Qingyang couldn't help but be even more eye-opening.

However, this is nothing, what makes them happy now is that it turns out that Hua Lang is also in Night City, and since this mark appears next to the painting of the Makuzi Ding, it seems that Hua Lang should also know that they are also in Night City!

"Great!" A sound that was almost a cheer immediately showed a smile on Mu Qingyang's face that was difficult to hide.

"But this night city is so big, it's really ......"

"I haven't found this yet, you just say something frustrating, your mark is so small that Xiaohuahua can see it, let alone the two of us big living people. Regarding the inactivity of Mu Ziding, Mu Qingyang raised a little "protest".

"It seems to make some sense. Following Mu Qingyang's words, Mu Ziding finally squeezed out a forced smile.

"What seems to be! It's completely reasonable!" pulled the curtain, Mu Qingyang walked happily towards the alley.

"Where are you going now?" obviously guessed a little, but Mu Ziding still asked.

"Of course, I'm going to find Xiaohuahua. With a bright smile on his face, Mu Qingyang seemed to have a more important goal for staying in Night City.

……

"There is no purpose, the streets are all over the place, it seems that this is very inefficient. I don't know how long it took to go, but Mu Ziding put forward his opinion.

"Otherwise, what can you do?" reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, this time, she really agreed with what Mu Ziding said.

First of all, not to mention the outrageous size of this night city, just the streets are crowded with people, and looking for someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

When his sanity returned to calm down, Mu Qingyang began to seriously consider a new plan to find someone.

"Not at the moment. Mu Ziding replied quickly, and in the end, he reached out and touched his stomach.

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingyang hurriedly asked when he saw this.

"Hungry. He reached out and rubbed his belly, which had already made a "protest".

"I seem to be a little hungry. Subconsciously reaching out, she also stroked her stomach.