"How did Mr. Liu know this Miss He?" Qian Yaru suddenly smiled incomprehensibly, tilted her head and looked at Meng Que with a smile.

Meng Que also behaved more calmly, and said: "I met her by chance when I was in SH City, and I only met once. Speaking of this, he felt that he should turn this attention away from himself, so he said: "But at that time, I didn't see Mr. Qian Bao, hehe, I didn't expect this world to be so small." ”

As soon as Qian Leopard was mentioned, Qian Yaru's focus of concern really shifted away all of a sudden, and she snorted softly: "Forget it, don't talk about him, are you hungry?" I'm sorry, but I still have his soup to stew a little. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, Miss Qian's craftsmanship is so good, I can smell the fragrance in the kitchen from so far away. It's a blessing to be able to marry you as a wife. Meng Que's words of praise were half teasing.

Qian Yaru is also a smart person, so she naturally could hear the implication in these words, her face was slightly dyed with a layer of red, and her beautiful head lowered gently. But before she could speak, suddenly she screamed, her big eyes widened, and her mouth opened and closed several times before she could utter a complete sentence—"Oh no...... My soup ...... My soup ...... Over-stewed......"

As soon as she reacted, she quickly ran towards the kitchen.

Meng Que smiled slightly and asked from afar, "Miss Qian, are you okay?" ”

Qian Yaru was busy in the kitchen and replied: "Well, it's not a big deal, it's okay, it's okay, it's good that I remembered it in time, otherwise this pot of soup would have stewed in vain." Hee-hee...... Mr. Liu, you can wait a little longer for another twenty minutes, and it will be fine right away. ”

“……”

Twenty minutes, it is undeniable that the food cooked by Qian Yaru is indeed excellent in terms of smell, and Meng Que can smell the tempting aroma of the spleen and stomach from a distance. It's just that her cooking skills and speed are not proportional, from the time she came back with Meng Que until now, I'm afraid that this time has already passed an hour.

If you are really in a hurry to wait for food, you must be hungry and lie down.

However, the current Meng Que hopes that the longer she is busy, the better. Because as long as she continues to be busy, then she has the opportunity to invade the upstairs again and search for the whereabouts of the treasure map in Qian Wenjun's room.

Twenty minutes, she just said that the meal would start in twenty minutes. In other words, I still have twenty minutes to search!

Thinking of this, Meng Que didn't say a word, and flashed directly to the third floor.

This time when he entered the room, he was not as cautious as the last time, but went directly and boldly. Drawing on the experience of previous searches, this time he focused mainly on the floor and ceiling.

The walls were searched everywhere, and I almost opened every book on the shelves to read. Just imagine that if you want to have such a precious thing as a treasure map, Old Man Qian will definitely not casually put it in a book, right? He will at least find a secret secret pavilion to hide it, which is like the way of hiding.

Meng Que squatted down and tapped almost every floor tile with his fingers, listening to the sound coming from inside, so as to judge whether there was a vacuum inside.

After a quick inspection of the floor tiles in the entire room, he was disappointed to find that there were no problems with any of them.

Looking at the stopwatch on my phone, it was almost 9 minutes now. It's equivalent to half the time, and if you can't find it in another ten minutes, you may not have any fate with this treasure map from now on.

So in the next time, Meng Que turned on the power of dragon blood, floated in the air with his fastest body, checked every inch and foot on the ceiling, and finally searched the whole room, he still found it with great regret - whether it was the floor or the ceiling, there was no treasure map that his grandfather asked him to find.

Meng Que frowned, and secretly thought, "Could it be ...... The old man didn't put the treasure map here at all? If I put it here, I can't find it everywhere? ”

Or maybe grandpa's intelligence is wrong?

Well, this is also doubtful. Although Grandpa has been checking the information in YZ City for a long time, where did his information come from? Will there be any discrepancies? Will anything change?

You must know that intelligence is changing all the time, and there is no example of fighting a war; on the battlefield, fighter planes are almost a race against time, and as long as they gain a momentary advantage, then it is possible to turn decay into magic, and defeat into victory. If you make a bad move, you will die, and if you win a move, you will turn things around.

Thinking of this, not only did he sigh again and again, he finally entered Qian Leopard's house this time, wouldn't it be a pity if he returned with nothing to gain?

While thinking about it, Meng Que suddenly saw the big black and white photo placed next to the long bookshelf——— which should be the spiritual photo of Qian Wenjun's wife.

Meng Que had seen this photo a long time ago, but he didn't observe it carefully from the beginning, and he probably knew that his wife was a big beauty before her death.

It is very inauspicious to speak according to the tradition, saying that the living cannot always stare at the spirit, otherwise they will be tainted with bad luck.

Meng Que had heard a lot of similar legends since he was a child, so he didn't pay much attention to it at first. But now it seems that there is something strange about that spiritual light.

What's so special?

What's special is that the rest of this room is so clean that it should be cleaned every day. And only that spiritual photo, which looks like it is covered with dust, as if no one has wiped it for a long time.

Getting a little closer, Meng Que found that it was not only the Lingzhao, but even the small table where the Lingzhao was placed was covered with a layer of dust.

Immediately, he wondered in his heart: "Such a rich family, the servants invited by the family must be extremely careful, how can they not wipe this place?" It is said that if this is really the spiritual photo of Qian Wenjun's wife, then you should respect her more and wipe off the dust on her surface every day! But why didn't you wipe it? ”

This was a suspicious point, Meng Que walked closer and stared at the photo repeatedly. But because this room is very dark, even if the light is turned on, it is extremely dim, so this spiritual photo looks even more gloomy. In particular, the eyes of the woman in the spiritual light were bright, and it was like a living person who could crawl out of it at any time.

With a long exhale, Meng Que pondered that anyway, the whole room had been searched and he hadn't found it, and he naturally couldn't let go of this last suspicious place. If you don't search this place, you may not be able to sleep well tonight.

As soon as I thought of this, I had the courage to pick up this photo. As soon as he got this photo, Meng Que's eyes lit up - it was really weird.

I just feel that this photo and the frame are extremely heavy, and it feels like it weighs almost four or five pounds in my hand. Judging from the feel, the frame of this photo should be metal, which is why it is so heavy. Slowly, Meng Que's fingers felt that the back of this spiritual light was very rough, so he changed it with great curiosity.

And it's okay if you don't change it, but it's a big surprise when you change it......

I saw that Lingzhao had just changed, and on the other side was a bloody and terrifying face. Meng Que was so frightened that the soles of his feet were cold, and a torrent rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his brain, and sweat oozed from his back.

I touched it carefully, but I found that the back of this spiritual light has two layers. The terrifying picture of the seven-hole bleeding was just a cover-up, and there was another picture hidden behind it.

Carefully opened the terrifying map on the surface, and when he entered his eyes, Meng Que suddenly found that behind it was clearly a route map of alternating bruises and purples..................

"This ...... Isn't that what it is...... Treasure map? ”

I was suddenly overjoyed in my heart, this is really a nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Grandma has a chest, and she hasn't found it for a long time, and she still suspects that there is some high-tech thing like a dark pavilion. I didn't expect the old man to be so nostalgic, and he actually put the precious treasure map behind his wife's Lingzhao.

Being able to find this treasure map this time can be regarded as Qian Wenjun's old man's cleverness but being mistaken by his cleverness. Perhaps he personally instructed his men not to clean the table when they were cleaning the room, so as to avoid the secret of the treasure map from being discovered.

But it was because of his move that this table was covered with dust, so that the careful Meng Que found the clue.

"Haha, the emperor has paid off, I finally found it."

Needless to say, since I found the picture, of course, I have to stuff it back into my pocket first. He quickly tore off the horrific photo behind the psychic photo, and then carefully removed the broken treasure map and stuffed it into his pants pocket.

After doing this, Meng Que placed the spirit light in its original position.

With everything done, he breathed a sigh of relief with a satisfied smile on his face.

Unexpectedly, just as he took two steps back to see if he was in the right position, a faint voice suddenly sounded behind him——— "What are you doing?" ”

(Starting tomorrow, the update is stable, don't rush everyone.) ）