The illusion gives people a very confused sense of time, but when I actually walked out, I saw that the hours on the hall had only been a few hours. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Wu glanced back at the Golden City Lock Dragon Diagram that was faintly covered in golden light, and it was directly reduced by a third.

Let the three of them go back to several pieces of history, and also deduce the future, this treasure is extremely expensive, and it can't be used again for half a year.

"This time, the favor is really owed."

Originally, I just wanted to find out who was behind the scenes, but this time the water was too deep and there were too many things pulling out the water, and the consumption of this treasure was obviously beyond what I could give.

Long Po will not pursue it, but this favor still needs to be remembered, after all, the owner of this picture is Long Po, and she is naturally providing soul power.

When the consumption is too much, she can stop at any time, and she just supports Lu Wu to complete the exploration, I can't figure out that Long Po's consumption is even greater than this picture, maybe she can't hold it anymore, and she only breathes out and doesn't breathe in next door, and she doesn't come forward just to maintain the image of the master......

Shaking his head, he left these trivial chores behind, although this is most likely true..... cough cough, what matters now is what to do next.

Looking back, Zhu Qinglan's eyes were full of tears, obviously not coming out of Zhu Wenqian's matter.

And the Thousand Shadows who have been missing all along.........

"....... it's all hallucinations, it's all hallucinations, it's all hallucinations, I don't have a cosmite, it's not a change. state, not even what ......"

Thousand Shadows was crouching in the corner, its eyes were chattering, no matter what it saw, it probably wouldn't be a good thing.

And halfway through hearing this, from the consideration of respecting personal privacy, Lu Wu took a step back slightly....... is it possible? It's rare that Xiao Qianqian has a handle to send to the door again, so naturally she has to take the initiative to listen clearly, but unfortunately there is no voice recorder now, otherwise it will be even more powerful if she threatens it in the future.

Although they entered the illusion world at the same time and came out at the same time, it was obvious that the three of them were in a state of mind, and there was a big difference.

Thousand Shadows was hit hard by the illusion and began to doubt himself and life, although this is also related to the illusion it experienced, but it is so easy to get lost because of foreign objects, and it is difficult to affect the action, but it seems that it is not professional and sophisticated.

Zhu Qinglan is lost in the past history and can't pull it out of the past, she is still a beginner and can understand.

Only Lu Wu entered the play and came out quickly, and remembered the things in the fantasy world, but he didn't let him mess with his heart, just a few minutes, he adjusted his mentality, and deliberately thought of some messy things, and did some boring pranks to dilute his sadness, relax his mood, and prepare for the next serious thing.

In a sense, the dog master is really right, just this kind of mentality and style of doing things, Lu Wu is very suitable for the world where no one knows what will happen in the next moment.

And all of this was seen by the Orihime Longpo in the next room.

"....... the children of the Lu family's generation are really good."

Lu Wu guessed a little wrong, Long Po did lie down and rest, but she didn't leave.

The wall is transparent on one side, and there are always people next door, and Orihime is not worried about being alone with outsiders.

At this time, Granny Long was lying on the sofa smoking a dry cigarette, looking back on the consumption of history is already very fatal, and the moment of predicting the future is several times the consumption before.

The cause and effect of the whole city are involved, and the thirties of the last century are pushed up, and this deduction involves too much time and individuals, the cause and effect are crossed, and the consumption is doubled.

And Long Po still maintains the illusion, naturally not for that little favor...... Which onion is your fledgling rookie, what kind of favor do you have, even if you add the little face of the Lu family, it is not worth fighting for Long Po's life.

“…… Hey, Wen Qian, I really didn't expect that there was still the truth about what happened back then. ”

Few people know about ...... No, except for the Orihime lineage, no outsiders know at all that the illusion of the Jincheng Lock Dragon Diagram deduction, the owner of the array can watch the whole process.

And with this, just by virtue of the intelligence sources sent to the door, the information accumulated by Orihime's line is no worse than that of any professional intelligence dealer.

"....... Dongying people who killed a thousand knives, hum, and the mastermind and the young dragon behind the scenes, what the hell is it, I was still too young back then, and I didn't see the problem. Senior Sister Wen Qian, Senior Sister Xiuling, will definitely give you a deal. Whether it's the Dongying people or the bastards behind the scenes. ”

The old lady squinted, but hatred flashed through her eyes, what Lu Wu saw was illusion and history, but for Granny Long, who had experienced everything, it was a memory of the past.

In the real history, the last person to save Zhu Wenqian was only one step away, and it was her senior sister Long Xiuling.

One side is a Han embroidery family, the other side is a cloth merchant, and the two sides are originally world friends.

The two met early when they were young, and on this basis, they are more like sisters, everyone knows that what Zhu Wenqian admires the most is Sister Long, who brought her the spark of new ideas and new culture.

After that, the embroidery street in Longguan District was burned down by the Dongying people, and Long Xiuling also lost her home, relatives, and property, and there was no possibility of further study in the face of the national disaster.

In those days, how difficult it was for a single woman to imagine it, that series of tribulations could be written in a novel, and in the end, she chose to inherit the family business, supported that piece of heaven, and became the current Weaver Ji Longpo.

On the other hand, those who know Long Po know that what she hates the most is Dongying people.

In fact, it's not just her, the older generation of Jiangcheng people who experienced the war in the middle of the last century don't like Dongying people.

Be generous and let the parties forget the hatred? Hehe, I'll slash you first and kill your whole family, and then apologize to you every few decades, can you forgive me?

The big truth that outsiders say may sound very correct and very classy, but for those victims who have lost everything, it is always standing and talking without back pain.

Or, with the passing of the previous generation, this hostility and even hatred will become weaker and weaker, after all, in this world, only time is the panacea that heals everything.

Seeing that the young man next door was ready to leave, lying on the bed smoking a dry cigarette, and the American blockbuster on the side could not attract attention, in the end, Long Po made a decision.

"Little boiled egg, where did you die?"

Long Po shouted, and soon, at the other end of the corridor, an eleven or twelve-year-old bald ghost rushed in.

The apprentice Xiao Lu Dan came in, but was surprised to find that Orihime's mother-in-law was actually knitting something, she had sealed the needle five years ago!

At this time, hundreds of threads beat and twisted in the palm of Long Po's palm, at first they were all gray-white weaving threads, but under the rendering of soul power, there were various colors such as pink, green, and dark blue, and the threads were intertwined with each other as if they were alive, occupying their own positions, and finally, they turned into a pair of embroidery of dragons and phoenixes.

"Send it to the young man over there, you can sew the vest together, or you can disassemble it for two people. If separated, the dragon sews the vest, and the phoenix sews the chest and heart. Remember, Caifang never does free business, give me a good knock, if you don't have money, you can let him owe. ”

After speaking, Long Po put on her 3D glasses and opened another movie, obviously not planning to continue to care.

"Born young, the dragon peel actually let others owe money? Could it be the illegitimate son ..... grandson of Long Po over there? ”

Xiao Lu Dan's jaw was about to fall off in surprise, and before Long Po's flying legs attacked, he left with embroidery, and being able to transfer Long Po's embroidery to other clothes was also a rare learning opportunity for him.

Dozens of minutes later, the little boiled egg came back.

"How did he choose?"

"I said that 200,000 yuan could be owed, and he agreed."

Long Po nodded silently, the young man is not stupid, he can earn it again when the money is gone, and if his life is gone, it is really gone.

"Separate or alone?"

"For one person."

Long Po took a puff of dry tobacco, didn't say anything, and turned her head to watch the movie.

"The young owner didn't give it to himself, but gave it to the young lady."

Turning her head suddenly, Long Po was a little surprised, this little guy, has you seen through it, it's really interesting.

Then, she noticed that the title was wrong.

“…… Less owner? ”

"Mother-in-law, you were hidden, and as soon as I mentioned that you broke the rules and gave it to him, he said that his grandfather would remember this love, and that you said, 'He is very similar to his grandfather, and he is also very similar to you when you were young'. Since it's so similar, I'm willing to break the rules to help him...... Don't worry, Mrs. Long, the little braised egg has a very strict mouth, no one knows that you still have such a ..... back then"

“…… Wait, what the hell are you talking nonsense? ”

Half a ring, Mrs. Long suddenly realized, this little braised egg mouth quickly said, "Granny Long broke the rules of sealing the needle, and she is like an illegitimate child to you."

Over there, seeing that the little fool was so young and foolish, he really climbed up the pole, talking and talking, and even coaxed and deceived the real fool.

"Ah, isn't that kid your grandson? I've given him all my treasure bags! ”

The little boiled egg grew his mouth, and his face was full of disbelief.

“…… Little boiled eggs, from now on, you changed your name to a little fool, and I will inform the whole embroidery workshop now. ”