Touching his neatly combed hair, Li Su checked his appearance one last time in front of the mirror. Today he changed into his most formal set of clothes, and his whole body was also carefully taken care of, even Chu Zihang, who had been working, and Fingal, who was lying on the bed and eating a lot, looked at him a few more times.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he claimed that he was hanging out with his girlfriend in Beijing City a few days before he went out to find the Dragon King, but he didn't see him tidying up so carefully a few days ago.

"Senior Brother Li Su, are you ready to propose?" Fingal sat up from the bed with a chicken leg in his mouth.

"No, let's wait until the dragon is slain, I'm going to meet someone today." After checking that the wallet and mobile phone were all in place, Li Su turned the doorknob. "Goodbye."

"Wait a minute, can you lend me your computer?" Chu Zihang asked suddenly.

"What for?" Li Su stopped what he was doing.

"Calculations, a computer is too slow." Chu Zihang pointed to the notebook that was buzzing on the table. There is so much ground motion data in Beijing that the longest time spent in the past two days was not to develop a model but to wait for the results.

"Okay, the password is Cordis, all lowercase." What he took out in the hotel was not the one that stored important information, but the one he bought again later, and he was not worried that Chu Zihang would find anything.

Chu Zihang opened another notebook on the desktop, turned it on, entered the password, and passed it all at once. "Thanks, have a nice trip." After getting the notebook, he thanked him and began to work on the settings. Suffering from the lack of cables, Chu Zihang could only use the LAN to connect a few computers. There were now four computers buzzing on the desktop, and it seemed that he had requisitioned Fingal and Lu Mingfei's before.

Li Su walked into the elevator and couldn't help but slander him for being a workaholic, but thinking about it, this is actually normal behavior, right? It seems that he is the only one in the two groups who has a clear understanding that the awakening of the Dragon King will destroy Beijing.

Speaking of which, Lu Mingfei is useless, Fingal knows that Chu Zihang has two brushes, and Xia Mi is "The old lady is about to rule the world, I'm really happy, hahaha", so what is the situation when Caesar and Nono are having such a good time?

The elevator door opened, and the early morning sunlight shone into the elevator through the empty hall, Li Su retracted his head full of complaints, straightened his collar, and strode forward to meet the sun.

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Li Su sat on the seat at the door of a steamed bun shop, lazily basking in the sun with his legs crossed, and watching the people in front of him while nibbling on the buns.

Next to it is the glaze factory, which is no longer as popular as it used to be. Nowadays, everyone knows what kind of goods are placed on the stalls in the outermost circle and the most people, and now the mainstream here is no longer the people who come to Taobao, but the tour group tourists who take the group as the unit.

But it's okay, it's better for people who don't know how to fool around.

Li Su searched while nibbling on buns, and soon found a coachman with strong legs. Just as he was also looking in this direction, Li Su beckoned him to come over.

Through gesture communication, the driver understood that the other party was referring to him, and without saying a word, he pedaled his manpower three wheels and stopped in front of this small bun shop. It was a stocky man, with the shrewdness of a small citizen flashing in his eyes.

"This master is going to take a car?" He rubbed his hands together and smiled.

"Would you like something to eat? I invite you. Li Su pointed to the big menu behind the cashier.

"No need! Aren't you in a hurry to get in the car? Why should I delay your time? Uncle Miwa was stunned, the first time he saw the host who invited the guest first, he didn't figure out the other party's path.

"Don't leave now, but don't order porridge or anything like that, you may leave at any time." Li Su said that there is no rush now.

Hearing this, Uncle Miwa somewhat understood what Li Su meant, and his face changed. "Master, I'm still ...... you work"

Li Su didn't say much, and directly stuffed a red ticket over. "Just go around the glass factory and don't go out."

Uncle Mira, who originally wanted to refuse, suddenly couldn't walk when he saw the red ticket, and his face was a little cloudy. Li Su didn't say a word, and made up another one.

"Okay...... Master, I'll take over your job. Uncle Miwa gritted his teeth and agreed. Since you're not in a hurry, I'll buy something to eat first. ”

"Now go, keep up with that car." Li Su suddenly pressed the uncle who was about to buy steamed buns and pointed ahead.

At the end of the road, a human-powered tricycle that looked similar turned the road and drove onto the road, and the brilliant blonde hair of the guest in the back seat was extremely dazzling.

Li Su felt that he was not looking at the wrong person. In order to avoid being discovered by the other party, the three-wheeled uncle chased after him with his voice, but even so, in this winding sheep's intestine alley, the uncle actually kept biting the three-wheeled car in front of him. An ordinary person can do this, and Li Sugao can't help but look a little bit.

"Master, they stopped in this alley." The uncle pressed the handbrake and stopped the car in front of the intersection. "I'll send you here."

"Well, don't spread my business." When Li Su got off the bus, he handed over a red ticket.

"Yes, yes! Huh? What are you? The uncle looked at the money handed over by Li Su suspiciously.

"It was the fare before, and I said I would treat you to food." Li Su smiled. "For the rest, buy your daughter something to eat."

"How do you know?" The uncle's face changed.

"That's not the style of a rough guy like you." Li Su flicked the metal pink hellokitty pendant hanging from the handlebar.

"Look at my memory." The uncle scratched his head a little innocently, and said that he hung up the gift from his daughter with his own hands. He was guessing the identity of this young man all the way, and subconsciously regarded the sentence just now as a threat.

"Alright, let's go back." Li Su beckoned, turned into the alley, and passed by the uncle with a Texas accent.

Approaching Fenglong Hall, Li Su could feel a layer of realm superimposed in the air, and it seemed that this was the spirit of that one. Li Su didn't alarm him, and climbed up to the roof along the outer wall.

Nowadays, many old Beijing buildings can only be regarded as antique, but they are just cement tiles with a layer of black lacquer. But what he is under his feet is actually the real tile, just like the fake tile, the deep color and cold touch speak of the long years they have experienced.

The tiles changed shape like flowing water, Li Su fell into the old house, lightly stepped on the beams of this old house, sat down with his back against the beams, embedded the camera ball under the beams with his probing hand, and closed his eyes. He sniffed the sweet scent of tea underneath and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two.

"The goods found in the past, the ancient books of the Ming Dynasty, the paper is made of mulberry bark and dragon whisker grass, and future generations cannot imitate it. This is a note from an unknown author in the Ming Dynasty describing the explosion of Wang Gongchang......"

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"But if you have any other purpose, I promise you'll regret it." Caesar walked out of Fenglong Hall.

Patcy walked out from behind the screen, and the boss didn't look at him, "Now relieved?" It's all according to what you taught, and I didn't say anything strange. ”

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"Can that picture be extended? I bought it. Patsy said lightly.

It seems that Lu Mingfei is not the only one who is interested in his sister-in-law. Li Su opened his eyes and looked at Patsy below him.

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Lin Fenglong sent Patsy out of Fenglong Hall with a smile on his face, and watched the young man disappear at the end of the alley, before he retracted into his shop and lowered the cotton curtain.

He touched the cotton curtain that had been used for a long time, and then touched the pillar that stood here before him, closed his eyes and felt the undulating lines under his hands, and he was still a little reluctant in his heart, after all, he had lived here for so many years.

But it had to be moved, he opened his eyes. The person who signed the contract was the Gattuso family, and if he was still in the secret party, he might still be able to fight with them, but now he was no longer qualified to stand in front of them.

He sighed and turned slowly, ready to start packing.

Inadvertently, Lin Fenglong glanced at the old tea table where Caesar had sit, his breath stagnated, and his heartbeat almost stopped. In the blink of an eye, there was a person sitting there!

How can it be? In order to hide Patsy, he kept his words and spirits, but he didn't know when the man came, and he came in quietly!

Being able to easily enter and exit his words and spirits also means...... Able to kill yourself easily.

What to do? What is the purpose of his here? Lin Fenglong's brain was running rapidly, and the man had already acted before he could think of a countermeasure.

He turned his face, Lin Fenglong realized that his judgment was wrong, the other party was very young, not so much a man as a youth, he slowly said a sentence with a pure German accent: "Bose Menschen haben keine Lieder."

Lin Fenglong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became even more decadent. The back, which was not straight, was even more curved, and the whole person looked much shorter.

Lin Fenglong, who had just claimed that German was too difficult to learn, sighed and said the same pure German: "Aus Kindern werden Leute."