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At this time, the guy had already wrapped the clothes and sent them over.

It is a small sandalwood printed box, about the height of a knuckle of the index finger, the size of two palms, and it does not look cumbersome to hold in the hand.

There was a drop of water on the lid of the box, the same as the jade pendant in Mo Liang's hand.

Gu Youning knew that with the blessing of dragging ink and coolness, this guy would give his box so good, if everyone's box was so exquisite, then this brocade wouldn't be opened.

Sighing at the delicacy of the carving of this box, Mo Liang said, "Why don't you have a few drinks with me?"

Qinghuan frowned, although he didn't like Gu Youning to have too much contact with Mo Liang, he couldn't stop her from doing anything privately, it was better to wait and see what happened.

Moreover, he always felt that this ink was cold, and he didn't have a good heart!

Mo Liang led Gu Youning and Qinghuang to a restaurant together.

Gu Youning thought that with Mo Liang's identity, what he took to the most luxurious restaurant here must be the most luxurious restaurant here, but he didn't expect that he turned left and right, and actually stopped at a small tavern.

The tavern was small, if not small.

The worn-out sail flag, dangling in the air, seemed to fall at any moment.

Gu Youning frowned slightly, obviously not very fond of this.

She didn't quite understand why Mo Liang chose this place when there were many places to choose from.

"The food here is delicious. Mo Liang noticed Gu Youning's face and smiled indifferently, "Ancestor experience." ”

It turned out to be the memory that Mo Liang undertook, and Gu Youning seemed to understand a little.

"The best food is often not in a luxurious restaurant, but in an inconspicuous alleyway. Mo Liang said, and walked into the small shop with a familiar car.

The proprietress was a weathered woman with a smile on her face and some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"What do you want to eat?" the proprietress greeted very kindly.

Mo Liang turned his head and asked the two of them for their opinions: "I'm familiar with this place, so it's better to listen to me." ”

Gu Youning has no opinion, and Qinghuan naturally doesn't care.

So Mo Liang casually called out some dish names, and the old woman turned around and went to prepare.

The aroma of vegetables soon came, and Gu Youning felt a little hungry.

But looking at the greasy dishes and chopsticks on the table, her appetite disappeared a little.

Is the food here really delicious?

Before Gu Youning could figure out this question, there was a slight movement around him that caught Gu Youning's attention.

It is the breath of the shrimp soldiers in the East China Sea, and Gu Youning will not admit his mistake.

How did they find here? Could it be that they couldn't chase and kill last time, and now they have come to mend the knife?

Gu Youning had a bad premonition in his heart.

Thinking about it, she put a barrier on herself and the Qinghuan cloth to isolate the breath, temporarily hiding from the investigation of the shrimp soldiers.

But Gu Youning knew that this situation would not last long.

"What's wrong?" Qinghuang didn't pay attention to Mo Liang and asked her with his mouth.

"Shrimp will. Gu Youning didn't use a lip shape, but directly transmitted the voice to Qing Huang.

After all, she can use spells.

Qinghuang soon realized that the shrimp general that guy had suffered a small loss at his hands last time, and this time he had to plan how to get it back from him.

Gu Youning was thinking about his own thoughts, and the only thing he didn't have on his mind might be Mo Liang who was sitting upright.

The dish was quickly served.

As Mo Liang said, both the dishes and the taste are really good.

However, Gu Youning didn't have the heart to taste these dishes now, she was more concerned about when the shrimp would find out.

Compared with Gu Youning, Qinghuan is much calmer, and from time to time he puts a few mouthfuls of food into his lips, which is another scene.

Mo Liang noticed Gu Youning's absent-mindedness, and said with a low smile: "Prince Youning, don't worry, not all shrimp soldiers and crab generals can get close to me." ”

As he spoke, he sandwiched a small piece of crispy duck, pursed his lips and sucked it, and only the bones remained.

He actually knew that Gu Youning couldn't help but be a little shocked, he actually knew about the shrimp soldiers!

She glanced up at Mo Liang, and a solemnity appeared in her eyes, who was he and what did he know.

"Don't get me wrong. Seeing the defensiveness in Gu Youning's eyes, Mo Liang said unhurriedly, "There are many people who want to kill me, and my guards are not vegetarians." ”

"Although I don't know what they have to do with you, this is my territory, so I won't worry you. ”

When Mo Liang said this, he was full of confidence.

"But what I do know is that one of those so-called 'shrimp soldiers and crab generals' is in the Mahayana period. Qing Huang spit out a sentence very lightly, but Mo Liang's confidence disappeared in an instant.

"Mahayana!" Mo Liang's eyebrows furrowed, "Also, the two of you have special identities, and it's really not surprising that there is a Mahayana-level chase to kill you." ”

"If it's inconvenient, let's go first. Gu Youning said and was about to get up and leave.

She didn't really want to give Mo Liang trouble, after all, Mo Liang was not her own person.

Mo Liang then stretched out his hand and pressed her down, and said, "No need, I don't think he has the ability to kill him now." ”

Gu Youning looked at the hand he put on his shoulder, avoided it quietly, and said with a smile: "Okay, then let's finish this meal first." ”

As he spoke, he refilled a glass of wine for Mo Liang.

Mo Liang's hand that stopped in the air froze for a moment, he looked at Gu Youning, a touch of puzzlement flashed on his face, and he quickly disappeared without a trace with the glass of wine that Gu Youning handed over.

Could it be that Gu Youning dislikes herself? Mo Liang thought to himself, not knowing what kind of explanation there was.

After eating this meal, Gu Youning untied the barrier between himself and Qing Huang, and was about to say goodbye to Mo Liang, but Mo Liang not only did not leave, but also said, "I'll go with you." ”

What is he? What is he going to do? Can't spell, is he going to die?

Gu Youning just wanted to refuse, but he heard Qing Huang Leng Ling's voice, "Let him go." ”

Qing Huang made up his mind to see what the details of this ink coolness were.

Knowing Qinghuan's thoughts, Gu Youning couldn't refuse Mo Liang anymore, so he had to nod in agreement, and the three of them left the shop together and walked towards Jinyifang on foot.

The three of them were not fast, and they paced on the street with Qinghuang as the center, causing the girls on the side of the road to turn back frequently and secretly send autumn waves.

Only Mo Liang occasionally showed a perfunctory smile at a few girls, and Gu Youning and Qing Huang were indifferent, as if they hadn't seen anything.

I don't know how many girls' hearts have been crushed.

Qinghuang turned his back and gently wrote a line of words in Gu Youning's palm:

Pay attention to Mo Liang's gang.

Gu Youning understood, slowly spread his divine sense, and paid attention.

The shrimp soldiers were scattered everywhere, and most of them discovered their existence and slowly closed their encirclement.

What's even more secretive is that some guys who look like civilians are organizing a larger encirclement to surround the shrimp soldiers.

Those people, eight or nine are not far from ten, they are cool people.