Hearing the Frenchman's words, Xiao Bai and Jin Yidao were a little uncomfortable, as if their little secret had been seen through by the gray-blue eyed man in front of them. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Oh, dear gentlemen, forgive me for making a little joke! In fact, just the difference in the amount of rain before and after the year will cause a small difference in the taste of the wine, but this can only be tasted by the real insiders, so gentlemen, I have to admire your wine tasting skills! ”

The Frenchman laughed, and both Xiaobai and Jin Yidao politely echoed and laughed.

The French continued: "But in any case, I have a treat today, the Chinese say that we have a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and today we can meet on Gulangyu Island, so what is the fate of a hundred years?" ”

"This ......" looked at the enthusiastic Frenchman, and neither of them could say anything more.

When he was about to leave the restaurant, Jin Yidao took the laptop and was about to turn it off.

"What's going on? Haven't you already asked someone to reinstall the system? Why is it still on it? Jin Yidao muttered to himself.

Xiao Bai, who had already gotten up and was about to take the suitcase, casually glanced at Jin Yidao's computer, and saw a big bird wearing a golden crown and golden wings flying nonsense on his black screen computer.

Goldfinch !?? Xiaobai exclaimed again.

Isn't this the beautiful big bird that danced around Xiao Ya and flew away? Why does Jin Yidao know about it and make it a screensaver?

"Little Baijun knows this bird?" In Jin Yidao's eyes today, he felt that Xiaobai was also very strange.

"Oh no, no, I just think your screensaver is special!" Xiao Bai praised, in fact, Xiao Bai didn't know how to explain everything he saw when he returned to No. 135 Jishan Road.

He felt that no one would believe everything he saw, and the relationship between his father and Xiaoya was difficult to talk about.

Jin Yidao shook his head and shut down the computer that he thought was infected with the virus and put it in his suitcase.

The two young men left the Black Forest restaurant one after the other with their suitcases, and Wesley watched their vanishing backs from a distance, a subtle mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wesley came to Xiamen prepared.

Under the pressure of Mrs. Bran, Feng Wanying admitted that she did not get Long Po, but Mr. Theor and Wesley had a new clue, which was still related to Ma Weiguo, so Wesley went out in person this time, and he came to Xiamen thousands of miles away.

Since that night, Feng Wanying and Mrs. Bran clashed, Feng Wanying always urged Wesley to learn from his uncle, and Mrs. Bran did not stop, and at some point she would do something bad for her and the child in her womb.

This is in Wesley's arms, since taking his uncle's elixir and his potential has been stimulated, Wesley has found that his understanding of Count Franceske's notebook has become one step closer, and his uncle has been practicing according to that notebook for many years, and he should ask his uncle for more advice.

That night, the old crow came and called Wesley again.

Wesley quietly entered his uncle's laboratory through the closed window, but Mr. Theo still did not look up: "Very well, my nephew, your skills have grown greatly!" ”

As he spoke, Monsieur Dio picked up a dropper and poured a drop of thick blue liquid into the boiling beaker, and with a "......" sound in the beaker, a puff of colored smoke rose into the air, and the disgusting smell quickly spread.

"Dear nephew, you drank it!" Monsieur Theo picked up the hot beaker.

"Uncle, this ......" Wesley was uncomfortable with the smell of smoke from the beaker, not to mention the daunting liquid in the cup.

"The fearless are fearless! The smell and the temperature are terrifying, but that's when you put yourself in the shoes of ordinary people. You now have a lot of abilities that ordinary people can't imagine, but have you put yourself in a higher perspective that ordinary people can't reach? Those who achieve great things have no desires, and if the heart stops water, when you let go of the seven emotions and six desires of the flesh, is there anything to fear in your heart? ”

Mr. Dio handed the beaker over: "Just like when you practiced flying and wall piercing, you also had this mentality at the beginning, but when you really have no desire, you are strong, and your heart is like water, isn't it successful?!" ”

Wesley nodded and took a deep breath, he tried to make himself like the man depicted by Count Vlasisk, then took the beaker and poured it down in one gulp.

The liquid entered his mouth and became insensible, passed through the mouthpiece, became colorless, tasteless and unwarm, washing his mind, heart, liver and spleen, five organs and six organs from head to toe, he closed his eyes and opened them again, a gray-blue eye film covered his eyeballs, he closed and opened again, his eyes emitted a light from strong to weak.

"Good nephew, one day you will be better than the blue! Just as your unborn child will surely surpass you! ”

Monsieur Theor poured out different proportions of powder from all kinds of strangely shaped bottles and jars, weighed them accurately on the scale, and then mixed them all into a beaker and continued to mix, stir, and boil with the unpleasant liquid poured into the test tube.

Wesley watched his uncle's chemist-like every move and took it to heart.

"Uncle has called you here today, and I have an important matter for you......" Mr. Dio laid out the jars and jars, and looked at Wesley earnestly.

"What's the matter, uncle?"

Seeing that Mr. Dio did not answer, but winked, Wesley saw a few words floating out of thin air in front of his eyes, and those words were: "Don't say anything important, beware of Madame Bran!" ”

Wesley also winked, and a few letters fluttered out: "Okay! ”

Monsieur Dio nodded, and continued to control the words with his mind, letting them float in the small space between the two.

"A few years ago you went out to China to look for the pigeons of Longpo, and there is no news yet?"

"Two years ago, I finally heard from him, he said that he was on the border between China and Nepal, and he was going to look for the butterfly mound, and he said that the butterfly mound was full of rare treasures, and even if he didn't find Longpo, he wouldn't go back empty-handed!"

"And then?"

"Then the instructions in my computer and the chip in his brain couldn't connect! You know that in general, this situation is more auspicious, people die, there is no brainwave, and the chip will not have data. And there are very few people in this world who can come back from the butterfly mound, and I didn't stop him at that time, but I also thought to myself that since he wanted to, he might as well give it a try! ”

"But I showed the old crow his picture, and the old crow spread his picture to all the crows, and yesterday the crows who had come from Paris to spend the winter in Provence brought news that they had seen this man near the metro station in Paris!