(Continued from previous chapter)

A bulging money bag was thrown over by Jiuye You's raised hand, and Bing Qingcheng raised his hand to accurately catch the heavy money bag. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When I opened it, I saw a silver coin with white flowers mixed with a gold coin and a note.

"It's a long-term quest to go to Dulu'an City in the Thick Earth Country, and inside is your mission money and the reward for completing it, and on the note are some things that can be used. You have to prepare for yourself, because there is no one to help you anywhere, and when you enter the target's mansion, you will generally not even be able to get out of the door, and there will be no one else to help you. Nine Nights admonished.

"Thank you very much, but how do you know how the mission is going?" Ice Blue Orange opens the note.

"The head of the house is not in a hurry, if your body is thrown out, then the mission has failed. If you succeed, there will be chaos in the target mansion, so you can run out on your own, and I'll tell you where to join when you hit the road. Jiuyeyou said, "Oh, it's not on the road, it's when you go to Houtu Lu'an City." Hitting the road sounds like I want you to die quickly. ”

You really want me dead, don't you? But I don't want the mission planned by Mingfu himself to fail. Bing Qingcheng looked at the items on the note and came to this conclusion.

"Tomorrow I want someone to come with me to Duran City."

"Sanyana can't go!" Before Bing Qingcheng could spit out the last syllable, he was interrupted by Nine Nights.

"Naiath, is she okay?" Bing Qingcheng didn't think about Sanyana in the first place.

"Yes." Jiuye You agreed, but when Bing Qingcheng didn't say anyone's name just now, he actually strongly stated that Sang Yana couldn't go, which made Bing Qingcheng very concerned.

After finishing speaking, Jiuye Yu went up to the tower with a slump. Bing Qingcheng looked at the situation on the playground, everyone else had returned to their original places, the courtyard of the dark part and the courtyard of Mingfu's daily activities were separated, Bing Qingcheng decided to go back to the residence to find Sanyana first.

In the kitchen on the first floor of the building where she lives, which is also an important building that is often used, Bing Qingcheng finds Sanyana, who is cooking.

Sanyana still wore her soft blonde hair meticulously coiled up and fastened with a metallic leaf headdress, and wore a smart straight maid skirt with long sleeves held high at her elbows and an apron with lace tied around her waist.

Washed shallots, a less common plant with a fresh smell, known as celery, seem to grow in a more southerly place, not a crop that can be grown in small money forests. Now the celery has been blanched and dried in a bamboo basket on the side to drain the water. Sanyana's slender arm held a heavy kitchen knife, and she had already chopped a piece of meat into a filling.

"Sister Sanyana, what are you doing?" Bing Qingcheng asked curiously.

An apologetic smile appeared on Sanyana's soft and beautiful face, Bing Qingcheng was familiar with this expression, a faint wry smile, and this apologetic smile would appear whenever Sanyana encountered something that could not be done.

"Are you cooking something to eat for the head of the Minver family? I remember you didn't cook at work. Bing Qingcheng knew very well that her diet could only buy a few fixed foods with points, such as potatoes and corn, but fortunately she could use the kitchen and toss around other ways to eat besides hash browns and polenta.

"Yes, the head of the house, he is back." Sanyana lowered her head, a slight flush on her smooth face.

Bing Qingcheng was curious, but she didn't notice Sanyana's shy expression and asked, "Can you tell me what you're doing?" I haven't seen it before. ”

"Dumplings." Sanyana said in a subtle and shy voice, "It's a kind of dough that is rolled out into a round slice, mixed with meat and vegetables, and chopped green onions and other things into a filling, and then wrapped in a round slice. No, it's the stuffing first, and then roll it into small round slices. ”

Bing Qingcheng had already seen a pot of noodles next to it, which was placed aside with a moist cage cloth and set aside. "Huh? It turns out that there is a food called dumplings here in Xiaoqianlin! By the way, Sanyana, I'm going to Duran City tomorrow, and the restaurants in the city should have this kind of food, right? ”

"It's not." Sanyana's small voice was even more ashamed, "It was the ...... given to me by the bishop"

Bing Qingcheng didn't care, and for food that didn't taste it, of course he didn't know what it tasted like, and he wouldn't care too much. Just thinking about it, Minfu was the killer of Victoria, the dark master, at a young age, and it turned out that he was not only ruthless, but also cooked. Then she suddenly remembered that there was a curfew in the shadows, and she couldn't leave Victoriaburg at will, and she needed to find the instructor in charge of Nayas today to explain the situation, and if it was too late, she would not find anyone.

"Do you have anything you need?" Bing Qingcheng hurriedly interrupted Sanyana's words, "Or if you want to buy something, I'll go to Duran City and bring it to you." ”

"Nope." Sanyana was clearly immersed in her emotions.

"I have something to do, so I'll go first." Bing Qingcheng thought to herself, sure enough, Sanyana would not ask for an explanation, so she could only go tomorrow to see if there was anything that could be used as a gift.

Exit the main building and follow the path paved with weathered stone slabs. Not every building in this castle can be used, and a little away from the main building area gives you an eerie feel around it. There are also different courtyard walls and iron gates that divide the different areas, usually only in the main building area, Bing Qingcheng has not been to the territory of the dark department, she walked to the iron door at the end and knocked on the door hard.

"Anyone?" Bing Qingcheng knocked on the door and said loudly, "I have something to go into." ”

The sound of someone moving, listening to the movement was a man on crutches, Bing Qingcheng stopped calling for the door, waiting for the man to open the door.

The sound of the hinges is soft, there is almost no dry rust, it must have been used a lot, and someone was lubricated. A small slit opened in the door, and a man looked at Bing Qingcheng through the slit.

Uh-Bing Qingcheng was stunned.

The unkempt man had gray hair, was hunched over and had a lame leg, and his body was dirty and looked pitiful. However, through the gaps in his hair, his face lost its original appearance like melted wax, and it was horribly twisted together, and coupled with the cloudy and wooden eyes, it gave people a terrifying feeling.

"Ah, hello." Bing Qingcheng smiled, "My name is Bing Qingcheng, I'm here to talk to the instructor of the Dark Dead Warrior Group about something, it's something that Jiuye Yu has already promised, can I go in?" ”

The man's mouth opened, his shapeless lips stiffly tilted to the side. It seems like I want to say something hard.

"Do you want a souvenir?" Bing Qingcheng guessed.

"Ahh The man looked at him anxiously, his weak body shook, and Bing Qingcheng noticed that he had an iron chain tied to his ankle.