Chapter 90: Finding Yuan Fang's whereabouts

Although Li Yuanfang's characteristics are obvious, it is still difficult to find him in the vast sea of people.

What's more, if Yuan Fang was deliberately avoiding them, then unless the entire Chang'an was opened, it would be impossible to find his trace.

After all, Li Yuanfang, who used to be a secret agent, is stronger than anyone else in his ability to detect and conceal.

"So, I'm going to get in touch...... Others, see if they will have any clues. ”

Lu Yu thought of Pei Baohu and Gongsun Li, but ...... Will the two of them help themselves?

was taken to Ming Shiyin's Peony Courtyard at the beginning, and his identity should have been exposed.

If, when they meet them again, how will they choose to face themselves?

"Lu Yu, hearing you say this, your connections are quite extensive."

Li Bai smiled.

"Hey, it's average."

After all, I only know a few guys, and I don't have any impression of other passers-by.

"In that case, I'll have to work harder."

Sighing softly, Li Bai smiled bitterly, as if he was a little reluctant, but finally took out a brush and a blank piece of paper from his arms.

"Hey, don't tell me you still want to write poetry."

Di Renjie watched the brush in Li Bai's hand cross a line of arc in the air, and couldn't help frowning.

However, when he saw the lifelike portrait of Li Yuanfang popping up on the white paper, he closed his mouth again.

"Hehe, Huaiying, let me show you what a popular idol is."

Looking at Di Renjie and Lu Yu with puzzled expressions, the corners of Li Bai's mouth gently raised a confident and handsome arc, and suddenly shouted up to the sky.

"Sword Immortal Li Bai is here, write poems for free!"

The moment this loud voice was remembered, the originally calm street suddenly boiled.

Countless figures, as if they had come out from under the ground, surrounded Li Bai and the others in just a moment.

"Master Li Bai, please write a poem for me!"

"No, please write a poem for me, even if it's written on my clothes!"

As a sword immortal, Li Bai would write poems to every opponent who was defeated, so his poem name and sword name also spread together. It was not until later that some people even regarded it as glory and sought defeat in order to win the Psalms.

However, now Li Bai's free poems make everyone even more happy.

"That, please help find the little mouse on this portrait, as long as you notify the clue, you can get my poems~"

Showing Li Yuanfang's portrait to passers-by, Li Bai gently lifted the brown hair on his forehead and showed a charming smile.

And those fan girls were almost fascinated by Li Bai's handsomeness.

"Where did these people come from......

Looking at those crazy admirers, Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh while smacking his tongue, if it is placed in modern times, Li Bai is probably the existence of top traffic.

"Hmph, I really don't understand, obviously I'm much more handsome than this drunkard, why don't I have an admirer."

Di Renjie crossed his arms, looked at Li Bai who was held by the stars, and couldn't help but snort softly.

"That, Master Di......"

A trembling voice came from beside him, and Di Renjie turned his head in some surprise.

"What, do you want my signature? Hehe, of course ......"

"That, Master Di, can you please let me go, you are blocking my view of Lord Li Bai."

I had already enthusiastically wanted to leave my own handwriting on the paper of the citizens, but it was directly doused with cold water.

"Poof."

Looking at Di Renjie's downcast and silent appearance, Lu Yu couldn't help laughing.

Di Renjie, you always have a straight face, people hide once they see you, if people like you, you will have a ghost.

......

Whether it is the citizens of Chang'an, or the tourists from all over the world who admire Li Bai's reputation, they are all very "enthusiastic" today, and they all report everything they know to Li Bai.

And when those people left with the paper of Li Bai's poems, as if holding a treasure like a mountain of gold and silver, Li Bai and the others also began to piece together the clues.

"Wow, Li Bai, your efficiency is too high, right? It's only been a long time, and so many clues have come. ”

Lu Yu couldn't help but sigh, no matter what world it is in, people can really eat with their faces.

Of course, although Lu Yu admits that he is also very handsome, he is not as chic as Li Bai as an immortal, and his every move exudes infinite charm.

"Alas, although I am popular, I also have troubles."

Li Bai smiled bitterly and shook his head, and turned straight.

"Judging from this information, the most seems to be seeing Yuan Fang leave from the Drunken Immortal Residence and then disappear."

"Drunken Immortal Residence?"

It sounds familiar.

"It's where you invited me for a drink."

The corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and when he mentioned fine wine, Li Bai's memory was very good, as if his nose had smelled the aroma of aged wine.

"So, let's go and see."

Di Renjie, who wanted to know Yuan Fang's whereabouts, interrupted the conversation between Li Bai and Lu Yu and took the lead.

Sure enough, when Di Renjie and the others came to the Drunken Immortal Residence, the shopkeeper told them that there was indeed a half-blood demon seed who had been in his shop for a while.

"Master Di, don't you know, that little mouse said that he wanted to make me a cow and a horse, and he could do any dirty work, who knew that he just let him mop the ground, and he didn't even have time for a stick of incense, so he didn't know where to run, and I was also very worried......

Rubbing his hands, the shopkeeper couldn't help but glance at Di Renjie, and said cautiously: "Master Di, although my shop is a small business, it was disturbed by that little mouse like this......"

The shopkeeper learned from Di Renjie's words that the little mouse was actually his subordinate.

It just so happens that in this case, maybe you can get some "compensation" from the hands of this selfless sheriff, hehe......

"Hey, you didn't even say where Li Yuanfang went, and you still want to compensate? Who knows if what you say is true or false. ”

Lu Yu looked at the shopkeeper's cunning face, and felt very uncomfortable.

Listening to what he meant, it seemed that he wanted to make up for it, and he didn't care about Yuan Fang's whereabouts at all.

"Tell me when he left."

took out a silver ingot from his arms, Di Renjie looked at the shopkeeper without changing his face and said.

"An hour ago...... No, no, it's supposed to be half an hour......"

After receiving the money, the shopkeeper pretended not to remember, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Master Di, I have to settle accounts every day, but I can't remember these miscellaneous things." ”

Looking at the shopkeeper's helpless look, Di Renjie couldn't help frowning.

It's not that I care about this ingot of silver, but the face of the shopkeeper.

However, as a sheriff, there are some things he cannot do.

"That, settle accounts every day...... Hearing you say this, you Drunken Immortal Residence, it seems that there is a lot of traffic every day, right? ”

Just when Di Renjie and the shopkeeper were in a stalemate, Lu Yu suddenly stood up and said.

"Of course, our family's wine is a must in Chang'an, even if it is a tourist from outside Chang'an, there are many visitors."

The shopkeeper said proudly.

"In that case, isn't it a bit too much for you to call yourself a small business?"

Taking advantage of the shopkeeper's inattention, he snatched the ingot of silver from his hand, Lu Yu smiled.