Chapter 123: Jiang Yan's thoughts

Zhang Dacai had many questions in his heart, but after the instructions of Li Qiang and Jiang Yan, he didn't dare to speak up at this moment.

For this reason, he also specially instructed the subordinates in his family not to talk too much, and never let the old lady and the two ladies know about it.

After working until midnight, Zhang Dacai finally had time to come to the door of Li Qiang and Jiang Yan's room and knocked lightly.

"Please come in." Li Qiang's voice sounded.

Zhang Dacai pushed the door into the room and saw Li Qiang and Jiang Yan sitting on opposite sides of the table, with a familiar teapot in front of the table.

"As the master of the family, I hope you two will tell you what happened?" Zhang Dacai asked.

Things have developed to this extent, and Li Qiang feels that there is no need to hide it from Zhang Dacai.

He used Uncle Zong as the city god, guided Lin Xi to absorb people's yang energy, and then indirectly extended his lifespan, and told the other party everything that happened in Wuhu and Jiuzi in the past two days.

Even for people whose minds are stronger, so much information is still shocking Zhang Dacai speechless.

"We apologize for the inconvenience." Li Qiang said.

As an ordinary person, Zhang Dacai, no matter how strong his inner ability to bear is, he still can't imagine that a city god has served two heads of the family as a subordinate in his own home, and this treatment is the situation for decades.

After a long time, he sighed: "Alas! It's all fate, it's all fate! ”

And Zhang Zongchang, as a ghost immortal, has his own way to make mortals unable to recognize his identity, not to mention Zhang Dacai, even Qi Zhen only had such an inference when he was in the City God Temple, and then affirmed this after seeing Zhang Zongchang.

"You know we don't have to deceive you." Li Qiang looked at Zhang Dacai and said.

Why didn't Zhang Dacai understand this in his heart?

After all, Li San's body is still in the courtyard of Zhang's house, can the living lie, can the dead still lie?

However, knowing that this old housekeeper who watched him grow up had hidden from his family for so long, Zhang Dacai's heart was still a little uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, it can't even describe Zhang Dacai's inner feelings at this time.

If you insist on saying it, it is more appropriate to subvert the three views.

It's a pity that this dynasty didn't have such a statement.

"Actually, you can leave this out of me." After a while, Zhang Dacai said softly.

"Actually, we have also thought that it is better not to tell you these things, but there is a knot that we must confirm with you."

Li Qiang pointed to the teapot on the table and asked Zhang Dacai, "Do you know the origin of this thing?" ”

Zhang Dacai stepped forward, took a closer look at the teapot in front of him through the light in the room, shook his head and said, "I have never seen a teapot like this, probably because I am lonely and unheard." ”

"As the head of the family, it is understandable that you don't know much about it, but I still hope that you can pass this thing on to your family, after all, there may be a big secret about Uncle Yu." Li Qiang said.

"As it should be, you're welcome." Zhang Dacai said.

"In addition, Uncle Zong's residence in the house, please take us to take a look, we hope to find more clues." Li Qiang proposed again.

"Why don't you two rest first, and I'll take you two to see it myself after dawn tomorrow morning, what do you think?" Zhang Dacai asked.

Li Qiang and Jiang Yan glanced at each other and nodded.

"Then it's hard for you."

"It's not hard, it's not hard."

Zhang Dacai returned to the room, still nervous in his heart, up and down.

Before she could sleep, she asked him, "How is the matter outside?" ”

Zhang Dacai did not answer his wife's question, but asked, "Madam, what kind of person is Uncle Zong?" ”

Feeling Zhang Dacai's depressed mood and the unconcealable horror in his words, Mrs. thought for a while before she spoke: "Actually, I am a little afraid of him in my heart. ”

Zhang Dacai held his wife's hand and said slowly, "Me too." ”

A person, who has been like a day for decades, does not have any bad habits, does not love money, is not lustful, but is just conscientious as a servant of the master's family, and has no complaints, this matter itself is extraordinary.

"I only learned today that the wine cellar under our house is the size of two houses, and there are countless wines in it." Zhang Dacai talked about the wine cellar.

"Do you know that I let Uncle Zong take charge of many things at home, and I don't even bother to ask about many things, but you know that when I went to the wine cellar just now, I found out that Uncle Zong actually had so many things to hide from me."

Madame patted him lightly on the shoulder and said softly, "After all, he has never harmed us, has he?" ”

Zhang Dacai nodded, but did not continue to talk to his wife about Uncle Zong's affairs, but said softly: "I hope everything will be fine tomorrow, Madam works hard, hurry up and rest." ”

And he just stared blankly at the top of the bed until dawn.

After Zhang Dacai left, Li Qiang asked Jiang Yan and said, "Why did you think of going to find Zhang Dacai?" ”

"I'm just thinking that if this teapot is of great significance to Zhang Zongchang, then he may always leave clues after living here for a long time." Jiang Yan said.

"That's what you were going to say to Qi Zhen before you left?" Li Qiang asked.

Jiang Yan nodded: "But I look at the way he looked at the time, I'm afraid he didn't have much energy to think about the next thing, so he had to do this in advance." ”

Li Qiang understands that what Jiang Yan said makes sense, and the most important thing is that he understands Jiang Yan's character.

Ever since her boyfriend died in the game, Jiang Yan's only goal is to become stronger and destroy the world, and all the actions she shows others are in the service of this goal.

Her remembrance of her teammates is more purposeful than others, and her compassion for her teammate's death itself is much less of a sense of grief from within.

But that doesn't mean she won't empathize.

"And if you were to lead the team, what would you do now?" Li Qiang asked seemingly casually, but he actually cared very much about Jiang Yan's answer.

Jiang Yan glanced at Li Qiang in surprise, and said softly: "If it were me, I would choose to go to the City God Temple again as soon as possible, if Zhang Zongchang must find a place to hide, recuperate from his injuries, or plot in the future, he will definitely return to the place that really belongs to him, and there must be the most suitable place." ”

Li Qiang nodded: "I agree with you, but now there are only two of us left, and it is difficult to do this." ”