Chapter 234: The Mystery of the Divine Soldier
"How? Will it be solved? Lin Shu leaned against the wall and looked at Ling Bai, who was busy before and after, and his words were full of schadenfreude that it was not a big deal to see the excitement. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
Ling Bai didn't raise his head, and said lightly, "This thing is a Nanming lock from a thousand years ago, you think it's simple!" β
Lin Shu raised his eyebrows slightly, approached, sat down, and in one go, propped his hand on his chin, looked at someone who was unlocking, and said curiously, "What do you say that strange beast looks like?" β
"You're so curious, won't you know when the time comes." Ling Baipeng inserted a thin needle into a keyhole.
Clickββ
"Alright." Ling Bai patted the dust in his hands.
Linshu leaned over and exclaimed, "Not bad! β
Ling Bai smiled, "Let's go, take it to the master." β
Inside the hall.
Mo Bang looked at a black dot on the ancient yellow map on the table, and then spoke, "Tomorrow is the departure of the family." β
"Yes."
Early the next morning.
"Hey, hey, hey!! What for?! I don't let people sleep! Qianmei complained to the two behind her.
"Childe is still quieter, if you make a noise with the master, the consequences will be very serious." Shadow said lightly.
Qianmei rolled her eyes, and her backbone was strong, "Cut, isn't it the most serious to die!" It's a big deal, eighteen years later, it's a good man again! β
The shadow was silent, but what kind of trouble was that look that you thought was too simple?
All the waterways are open, and there is a delicate big boat floating on the lake, looking at the complete supplies on the boat, it is necessary to walk the waterway for a long time, and a majestic figure in the veil on the top of the ship is faintly emerging.
Qianmei scolded secretly, but her footsteps kept going up to the deck, "Hey, where do I live?" β
Shadow tugged at the rope that bound Qianmei's hand and spoke, "Come here." β
When Qianmei saw the kennel-like place, her head was on fire. Day, the dog is not so fast-locked!!
He opened his mouth and was about to say that he would change places, but Shadow slammed the door and locked it, and walked away.
Qianmei spread on the ground, this is not even as good as a dungeon, the strong musty smell, the humid air, will be sick, no, she can't stay here!
Just as she was thinking about how to get out, there was another sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the door was unlocked and opened, Qianmei raised her eyebrows slightly, this was the cold man she had seen before.
Prison glanced at Qianmei and then spoke, "Follow me." β
Qianmei immediately got up, flicked the brocade robe, and followed out in a dashing manner, and people who didn't know her looked thought she was here to play.
Along the way, Qianmei looked at the empty big ship and twitched the corners of her mouth, what a luxury! This evil capitalist succeeded in arousing her jealousy.
With the prison into the pavilion on the top floor, the cool breeze blows on your face, and the wide view is really a good place to enjoy the scenery!
After sending Qianmei into the pavilion, he stayed outside, and at this time, there were only two people left in the pavilion, Qianmei and Mo Bang Fence, looking at the soft collapse in front of him, Mo Bang Fence was lazy and lying on his side, and his evil charm was dissipated when he was asleep, and his lazy appearance like a god made Qian Mei a little unable to take his eyes off. Sure enough, the sleeping people are still cute.
Qianmei glanced around, then lay down on a chaise longue, picked up a piece of pastry in her hand, and sent it to her mouth, and then destroyed it with a burst of energy.
"Who gave you the guts to act so recklessly in front of the deity!" A magnetic and charismatic voice rang out on the ground, and those starry eyes opened.
Qianmei turned her face slightly, avoided his topic, and said lightly, "Say, what am I doing here?" β
"From now on, you are the personal servant of the deity." Mo Bang Fence didn't beat around the bush, and said directly.
"What?" Qianmei bounced up from the recliner suddenly, looking at Mo Wangli's face full of incredulity.
"The same thing the deity never says a second time, it's the first thing you have to do as a little girl." The ink fence is as calm as a pool of water.
Qianmei gritted her teeth and said unconvinced, "Why do you want me to do what you want me to do!" β
Mo Wangli raised his eyebrows, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear: So what?
Looking at such an ink fence, the fire of Qianmei is rising again.
"Tea." Mo Bang Fence said lightly.
"What!?" Qianmei's eyes were on fire, waiting for the ink to pull the fence.
The wind of the ink fence is approaching, and Qianmei flashes away, and there is a thunderclap, and Qianmei turns her head and roars angrily, "You have a convulsion!" β
Mo Wangli's eyes were cold, "I don't have a long memory!" Before the words fell, several strong winds hit at great speed, and Qianmei couldn't dodge a blow, hating and grinding his teeth, but he didn't say anything anymore.
Those who know the times are Junjie, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years!
"Whoa." Qianmei handed the tea to Mo Bang Fence, Mo Bang Fence lightly attached his index finger, and then said lightly, "It's cold." β
Squeak squeak -
Mo Wanli raised his eyebrows lightly, if he heard correctly, this should be the sound of grinding teeth?
Qian Mei suppressed the anger that was about to erupt and spit out a few words from between her teeth, "I'm going to heat it now." β
"Salutation."
Qianmei turned her head impatiently, "What do you call it?" β
Mo Bang Li's rare patience explained, "As a little servant, your honorific title for the deity, and your self-proclaimed name cannot be 'I'. β
Qianmei gritted her teeth, and silently warned herself in her heart that she couldn't get angry, she couldn't do it, she couldn't beat him, she couldn't beat him!
So he smiled like a flower and said, "Yes, the small one will re-boil the pot of tea for you." β
Mo Bang closed his eyes and nodded lightly, Qian Mei was angry when she saw that appearance, and stepped out fiercely, and did not forget to slam the door before the door, and frowned when she saw it, this person is too rude!
In the pavilion, Mo Bang smiled almost invisibly on his lips, and it seemed that he was in a good mood.
In the kitchen, Qianmei looked at the mist and rain tips on the cabinet, and heard that one or two were worth ten thousand gold. Immediately, I don't know what I thought, all the previous anger dissipated, the corners of my mouth pursed a wicked smile, and I hummed a little song and boiled water.
After the boiling water was boiling, Qianmei hurriedly took it and entered the pavilion, not caring at all about someone's frowning brows because of the noise.
Scalding pots, placing tea, warming cups, high flushing, low brewing, and tea distribution, all in one go, Mo Bang Fence smelled the fragrant tea fragrance and slowly opened his closed eyes, looking at Qianmei's skillful and elegant movements, and a trace of appreciation crossed his eyes.
Then Qianmei handed the tea to Mo Bang Fence, Mo Bang Liang took the tea, the fragrance lingered on the tip of his nose and never dispersed, looked at the tea and nodded, took a sip, Mo Bang Fence's face changed slightly, but it was fleeting, and then put down the tea cup and said lightly, "Not bad." β
Ga-
Qianmei looked stunned, she obviously let go of Kuhuanglian, why didn't he react at all!
Mo Bang Liang continued, "It's very hot, it suits you, and this pot of tea will reward you." β
Qianmei's expression froze, imagining the appearance of drinking a pot of bitter coptis, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she sneered, "Your Excellency, this mist and rain tip can only be drunk by a noble person like you, and a vulgar person like a small one is not suitable, not suitable." Hey hey ......"
Mo Bang glanced at Qianmei coldly, "Drink or be beaten, choose yourself." β
Boom -
Qianmei hid the churning flames in her heart, and said flatteringly, "Drink, I can't drink it!" β
Fingers trembling picked up the cup, her eyes were full of death, thinking that she was not afraid of pain, tiredness, or bullets, but she had a fatal weakness - fear of hardship.
Qianmei's face was twisted in pain, and the disgust in her eyes was fully revealed, but this scene was very interesting in Mo Wangli's eyes, and she quietly admired Qianmei's changing face with her chin in her hand.
Qianmei's closed eyes secretly glanced at Mo Bang Liang and saw that the other party was looking at him with great interest, and his heart was on fire, what is this for? Take her as a pastime?
Qianmei drank the tea in a fit of rage, and when the taste buds on the tip of the tongue were filled with thick bitterness, when Qianmei wanted to spit out the tea, Mo Wangli frowned, and then pointed to the position under Qianmei's collarbone, and the tea in his mouth slid down smoothly.
Qianmei pinched the tip of her nose, and tears burst out from the corners of her eyes, and Mo Bang suddenly laughed when she saw this.
The prison outside the door looked at Qianmei who rushed out under his feet suspiciously, and then heard the master's happy laughter coming from inside, and his face shook slightly.
It's been a long time since the master has laughed so heartily, this person .......
Qianmei poured boiling water and poured it cup by cup, but the bitterness in her mouth did not dissipate at all, the bitter taste just now had numbed her tongue, and it was conceivable how much material Qianmei had put to get to such a point.
After Qianmei gradually recovered, she sat on the deck of the bow of the ship, the boundless sea, the salty and humid air rushed in her face, and the afterglow of the setting sun seemed so bleak and lonely on her.
Mo Bang Liang looked down from the pavilion and gave an order, and then went to Qianmei's side, I don't know what he said to Qianmei, Qianmei suddenly jumped up from the deck, his face was angry, and his mouth opened and closed as if he was cursing.
Mo Bang Liang quietly looked at the scene below, the smile on his lips made people can't help but be fascinated and intoxicated, and his exquisite face was lined with extraordinarily soft and warm in the afterglow of the sunset.
At this time, Qianmei scolded and walked to the kitchen to smash the pots and pans, I xx him xx! This man is simply that. Cheap. A new level!
With such a big boat, she couldn't believe that he didn't get a few cooks up! You actually let her take charge of the spoon and eat it?! She's really out of temper, isn't she? Let her wait for a servant?! Think beautifully!
Let her get it, right? Poison you!
The hand clattered the meat on the cutting board, which can be described in one word: fast, ruthless, and accurate.
Looking at Qianmei's happy appearance, it seems that the cutting board is not meat but the ink fence that she hates.
As night approaches, the sea water is coming into the ears, which is very clear, and the salty and wet smell comes to the nostrils, which makes people a little depressed. In fact, life at sea is very uncomfortable, there is a lack of fresh water, and there is a lack of ingredients, all kinds of inconveniences!
For example, when you want to go to the toilet well, can you take advantage of the waves of ups and downs? Can you get on it well? (To be continued.) )