The 391st round

The next morning, Hou Shan gradually woke up and unexpectedly found that his little Qingmei was actually sitting next to him and watching him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Seeing him open his eyes, she immediately rushed up to him and hugged him with a full hug.

"Morning~" came her pleasant voice from the shoulder socket.

"Haha, early ......" Her sudden enthusiasm flattered Hou Shan.

I thought that when she got up this morning, she would talk to herself about whether to break up or not, but she didn't expect to wake up with this kind of benefit.

You must know that the two usually get along with each other, she is the one who responds passively, even if she takes the initiative to flirt with him, it is full of violence, and it is the first time that such a girl has shown her affection to him with such a girl.

"What's so happy?" He hugged her and smiled.

"I'm in a good mood!" Qiu Bao got up and pulled him up at the same time, "Hurry up and brush your teeth, make breakfast for you, and go back to work after eating." ”

"Can you still make breakfast like this?" He looked at her suspiciously.

Qiu Bao snorted slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm in a good mood today, and I went to get the task in the morning." "So now I can move freely, and I don't have to take the big z route in the sky and on the ground.

Hehe, a woman's heart, a needle under the sea.

I resolutely didn't answer last night, and when I woke up, it changed.

In any case, he was relieved that she could move freely, otherwise she would not be able to return to the big team with peace of mind.

After breakfast, Qiu Bao wanted to send him back, but he refused, saying that he could teleport.

"You have the strength to keep it to level that river, and it won't take a lot of effort for me to give you a ride."

Holding his hand without saying anything, in a flash, the two returned to the Anshui River in Pingzhou.

"Huh? What about them? Qiu Bao saw that both sides of the river bank were empty, and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Hou Shan pointed to the empty buildings behind him, "On the upper floor over there, there are many people in the morning, and it is inconvenient to do things, so we will start work when there are fewer people later." ”

Since the stench was kept from coming out, some brave people began to try to run over the embankment, and others tried to throw garbage into the river, but the waiting family members who were squatting in the camp screamed to stop them.

Hou Shan and the others temporarily rested in the empty building by the Anshui River, including the monk.

Over the years, after learning that the stench of the Anshui River contained a virus, almost all the people in the neighborhood had moved out, and the buildings were empty, and there was not even a homeless person, so everyone used this place as a temporary foothold.

When Qiu Bao sent Hou Shan back, Sang Mingzhe and the others were discussing cooperation with the monk.

They felt that with the Zisang family's technological equipment and the skills of the monks, combined with the Buddhist family's purification technique, it would be more likely that the dangerous magic seal would be opened safely.

Hou Shan came back just in time at this time, just waiting for him to make an idea.

"Butler White isn't here?" Qiu Bao looked around, but found no suspicious aura.

"He's in charge of pressing the array at the altar." Hou Shan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you have something to look for him?" ”

Qiu Bao nodded, "I want to ask him something, about the mission." ”

Hey, I finally know that I have something to ask him for help, it turns out that the awkwardness really helps the development of the relationship between the two, is this a good phenomenon?

The boy smiled and said, "He's at the altar, you go back to the housekeeper, and he'll take you there." ”

Qiu Bao nodded, glanced at him again, suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him, and said with a smile: "You all have to be careful, pay attention to safety." With that, she turned and left.

Looking at the place where she had just disappeared, Hou Shan stood in place for a long time, until his partners upstairs called him several times before he came back to his senses.

"Boss, you're finally willing to come back, why are you still standing there stupidly? Speed meeting, someone is in a hurry to jump into the river......"

"Coming, coming......" After another look, the boy turned around and ran into the office building while making a phone call.

……

At this time, Qiu Bao had come to Hou's house, and Cheng Bo was already waiting outside the door.

"Miss Autumn is early." The old butler has a hearty smile, a straight suit, and is polite and personable.

"Cheng Bozao," Qiu Bao looked at him quietly, "I want to find Butler Bai, Xiaoshan said he was there." ”

"I know, the young master just called back," the old butler said calmly, "Miss Qiu, please come with me." ”

The old man stopped as he brought her to the penultimate door leading to the altar and let her in on her own.

Finally coming to the last door, Qiu Bao paused, took two deep breaths, and then reached out and pushed the door open. She has a lot of scruples about Butler Bai, and has always avoided personal contact with him, for fear that he will find out a clue.

It's a pity that the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, and in order to understand the mystery in the happiness, she had to take the initiative to send it to the door today.

The door behind him was automatically closed, and eight monks were sitting in the large open space in front of them, they were in a formation, and the white butler was sitting in the eye of the formation. Opposite him was an oil lamp, brightly lit, with the occasional small flame raised in the wind, and after a moment it was calm again.

However, there is no wind here.

There was silence in the starry sky, and even with the arrival of Qiu Bao, the eight monks were still indifferent, as if they didn't know that someone was coming.

When she walked by, the white butler's eyelids moved, and he slowly opened his eyes to look at her, with a light smile in his eyes.

"You're here......"

This tone seems to be sure that she will come.

Qiu Bao tugged at the corners of his mouth far-fetchedly, "Butler Bai, are you free?" I want to ask you...... "Can we talk about it alone?" There are so many people here, I don't know if they are "ghosts", so avoid them, okay?

The white butler seemed to understand her scruples, "I know what you want to ask, don't worry, everyone here is your own people, and they know it." ”

Qiu Bao was stunned, even if she was a dual identity, she still felt a little mysterious in the face of a real hidden master.

"This matter starts with the alliance between Zisang and the Mingjin family......

Qiu Bao's eyelids drooped slightly, she actually just wanted to ask one word, to be sure of one thing, and she was not interested in other people's family history.

However, since people sincerely wanted to speak, she could only listen patiently.

It is said that a long time ago, the Mingjin people were a famous witch clan in ancient China, and the best qualified children of this clan could communicate directly with the gods, and had the ability to predict good fortune and misfortune, seek good fortune and avoid evil, etc., and were the supreme great wizards of the local area, and later called the high priest.

The Zisang and Baili clans are the ethnic groups that faithfully follow the Mingjin clan.

The Zisang people are hard-working people, and their farming and weaving skills are outstanding.

It's a pity that they are too principled, hard-boned and inflexible, and are often bullied by other ethnic groups. Such a family, on the contrary, gets a different look from the Mingjin clan, and often takes care of one or two, so the two clans are friendly.

Despite this, the Zisang are still a rather poor ethnic group with little talent for business.

The Baili people are different, they are very business-minded, and they can make a lot of money with a pebble casually, and they don't have to worry about food and clothing.

Therefore, it often provokes some people with pink eye to come to the door to find trouble, and pay tribute to the Mingjin clan to seek refuge.

With the changes of the years, the new local religion gradually flourished, and the Wu people were squeezed out and hit by the people, and escaped from the siege under the desperate cover of Zisang and Bailijia, and prepared to move out of the country to find another foothold.

Before leaving, the three great clans had a meeting to discuss the topic of leaving their hometowns and leaving the well. (To be continued.) )