Chapter 82: Under the Yellow Spring (Part 3)
"Reminder." Fang Bei said lightly: "Bird's nest is food, not medicine. ”
"Really?" Sheng Junqian asked rhetorically: "After I got sick when I was a child, my family told me to eat more bird's nest. ”
"I have always believed that bird's nest is a miracle cure for all diseases."
Xue Ling covered her head quietly.
To be honest, she was sick when she was a child, and she didn't eat much bird's nest.
Sure enough, the setting of the rich man of Shanxi is too bad.
While Sheng Junqian was still incredulous, He Ping continued: "So far, we have no news about the whereabouts of these two herbs, but whether it is Ningxia or Shang Jiuge, it is best for them to obtain these two herbs within ten days. ”
"That's what we need to do."
"Ten days?" Xue Ling muttered.
Ten days is a bit too short.
"Yes, ten days." He Ping nodded to confirm the deadline.
"So what do we do now?" Sheng Junqian asked.
"You're in charge of buying the groceries today." He Ping looked at Sheng Junqian and repeated the task.
"The Dragon King Rally in Luoyang will open tomorrow." He Ping said this, and glanced at Fang Bei and Xue Ling: "You go to the Dragon King Bazaar tomorrow to find out if there are ready-made purple-backed geraniums or heavenly immortal ones for sale, but don't get your hopes up too much, and even if they are sold, most of the medicinal materials will be concocted into Chinese patent medicines, and such medicinal materials are not suitable for us to use." ”
"If there is, I will give you some financial support to buy it."
Xue Ling listened to He Ping's words, and thought to herself, isn't this He Ping hinting that she has a small treasury?
And He Ping honestly said that the jade bee who has been a hive is now a bee attractor in Los Angeles, if there is a small vault, the scale of the small vault will definitely not be small.
"But that's for the best." He Ping paused and said, "If there are no ready-made medicinal materials, you need to listen to the news in the Dragon King Bazaar, hoping to get relevant information." ”
"Roger." Fang Bei said lightly.
Xue Ling recalled what Fang Bei had said in Ningxia's room before, and suddenly realized.
In fact, every decision He Ping made seemed to have been discussed with Fang Bei.
But now, it is He Ping's unilateral announcement, and it is enough for Fang Bei to implement it.
In this case, it is also the definition of the relationship between the two.
"Roger." Xue Ling also spoke.
Now there are no people in the field who have assigned tasks, only black nothing.
Because to be honest, there is no place for black nowhere to go.
It's not suitable to go to the grocery store, and it's even more inappropriate to go to the Dragon King Market.
But Hei Wu didn't care much about this, he was really on standby most of the time, Xue Ling had already seen it, and now at least he was really polite to standby.
"And what about today?" Xue Ling couldn't help but ask.
"Today." He Ping looked at Xue Ling and said quietly: "Free to move today." ”
Free and easy today.
After all, the Sky Soul Inn did not open the door, nor did it have an assassin mission, it was a quiet day after a long time.
Xue Ling went to take a look at Shang Jiuge, and sure enough, the girl was sleeping sweetly on the bed, really like a sleeping beauty.
Then Xue Ling went out alone, and after a short stroll in Los Angeles, she re-entered the gate of the Changqing Bathhouse.
Paying half a penny for the private room, Xue Ling took the key and skillfully walked through the steaming hot spring baths, and finally came to the box that was almost specially prepared for himself.
The door was locked, and one by one the clothes were removed, and the body was soaked in the warm spring water, and the green hair was scattered on the girl's cheeks.
Xue Ling looked at the ceiling and let out a long sigh.
In fact, many times now, Xue Ling can only recall his identity as an undercover agent of Jinyiwei when he returns here.
More often than not, Xue Ling has become accustomed to seeing himself as Lin Xue, as the hive wings that follow Fang Fang, and it is very likely that after the next mission, he will be officially promoted to the Bronze Bee.
This upgrade speed, now Xue Ling already knows that it belongs to a rocket-like promotion in the hive.
Of course, after understanding that his bee inducer was a jade bee, and the bee needle was a terrifying boss with unknown strength but height, Xue Ling had already accepted his promotion speed with some peace of mind.
In fact, speaking of which, the battle the night before yesterday was so dangerous, but the final result was unexpectedly a good result, especially for himself, originally Xue Ling felt that he was going to die on the streets of Los Angeles at night, but Fang Bei's sudden appearance thought about it carefully, and it was not a sudden appearance, because it was obvious that Fang Bei had been there for a long time.
In short, he defeated a golden peak head-on.
It's incredible to think about.
"It would be nice if it was like this all the time." Xue Ling smiled: "However, I also know that it can't be like this all the time." ”
The girl shook her lips slightly, looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath, and breathed in, waiting for time to pass.
She soaked in this bath for half an hour, in fact, the time when Xue Ling came to the bath was not fixed, the reason why she could notify Mr. Zou was because she came to the Evergreen Bath, and after opening the door, she came to this box and began, and Mr. Zou began to get news.
Then Mr. Zou was given half an hour to prepare, so every time Xue Ling walked down the secret passage, Mr. Zou was waiting there.
Mr. Zou is Xue Ling's only upline in Los Angeles, and in fact, among the Jinyi Guards, there are very few people who know that they are going to Los Angeles to carry out this mission.
After all, a secret mission, the more people know about it, it is no longer a secret mission.
Half an hour passed in a flash.
Xue Ling stood up, wiped the water droplets on her body with a towel, then put on her bathrobe again, and opened the secret passage of this box barefoot.
They walked up the dark, narrow and long tunnel, and finally came to the door under the yellow spring.
There was still a knock on the door, and finally, the door opened gently inward.
Xue Ling saw the old man with his back to him, he was wearing a blue-gray linen robe, and he looked a little old.
Xue Ling saluted: "Xue Ling, a hundred households in Jinyi, has seen Mr. Zou." ”
"You've been quite capable lately." Mr. Zou said quietly.
Xue Ling was slightly startled, and then hurriedly said, "Where, Xue Ling is just doing his duty." ”
"Duty?" Mr. Zou sneered.
"Recently, the beehive has been so active in Los Angeles that it has alarmed the saints."
"Dare to ask if you know?"
"Holy?" Xue Ling really didn't know, she was taken aback: "Can you please tell Mr. Zou in detail." ”
Mr. Zou smiled.
"You really don't understand?"
"Still don't understand?"
"What happened to the Los Angeles hive recently, do you, the only bee wing in Los Angeles, know nothing?"
His voice was forced.
Xue Ling felt a strong uneasiness.