The folding fan in Lou Yuchen's hand suddenly closed, looking at Nangong Yehua in disbelief with a shocked face, his body was still a little trembling, he pointed at him with a folding fan trembling slightly, and said in surprise: "Aren't you the ...... back then?"

"Lou Yuchen must not be rude!" Duanmuqing Patriarch looked at Nangong Yehua's eyes changed imperceptibly, and said to Lou Yuchen: "The scriptures have been copied?" ”

Lou Yuchen's back stiffened and cold sweat broke out, and he was suddenly surprised, then laughed dryly a few times, and said, "Not yet...... Begin...... Write ......"

When the patriarch Duanmuqing heard this, his eyes were extremely cold, he pulled his beard, and roared angrily: "A full hour has passed, but you can't even move your pen, where are you going to be lazy?" ”

"I, how dare you......" Lou Yuchen hurriedly waved his hand.

"Patriarch, you have to call the shots for me!"

Just then, a woman's cry came from outside the temple......

I saw a woman about forty years old, dressed in a plain yellow dress, running in in a panic, her face full of tears, and wiping her tears with her sleeve from time to time.

Patriarch Duanmuqing frowned and asked solemnly, "Aunt Huang, what's wrong with you?" What happened? ”

Aunt Huang put away her crying and choked up: "I, I just put the cooked chicken on the stove, and then turned around and went out to collect the clothes, but who knows, the kung fu chicken that I left for a short time is gone, it is the chicken that I spent two whole hours stewing, and the patriarch wants to make the decision for me!" I'm going to catch that chicken thief!"

"Did you see a thief?" Duanmuqing Patriarch said.

Aunt Huang shook her head in disbelief and said, "No." ”

Patriarch Duanmuqing twisted his white eyebrows, pulled his beard, looked at Aunt Huang, and said, "Did you notice anything unusual during this period?" Or what do you hear? ”

Aunt Huang shook her head again and said, "No." ”

Duanmuqing Patriarch: "Then who have you been at odds with recently?" ”

Aunt Huang shook her head again and said, "No, the neighbors know that I have always been good friends with people and never quarreled. You know that, too! ”

"That's weird."

Patriarch Duanmuqing pondered and meditated, and was puzzled.

Nangong Yehua looked at this scene with interest, and a strange light flashed under his eyes......

Su Qianmo was turning his head, just seeing the dark light in his eyes, and said secretly: Nangong Yehua, should he be thinking about it......

Aunt Huang simply knelt on the ground and cried again: "Patriarch, you must find out the thief, otherwise I won't be able to get up here today." ”

Patriarch Duanmuqing only felt a headache at this time, this Aunt Huang didn't even see the shadow of the thief, where to find it.

I had to look at Lou Yuchen and said helplessly: "Lou Yuchen, what do you think of this matter?" ”

Lou Yuchen took two steps, shook the folding fan in his hand, seemed to think about it, and said, "I think this matter should be done by an acquaintance." ”

Patriarch Duanmuqing looked at him puzzled and motioned for him to continue.

Lou Yuchen nodded his head and explained: "Think about it, who knows that Aunt Huang is stewing chicken today, and is also familiar with Aunt Huang's house, and stole the chicken under Aunt Huang's nose without realizing it."

If it's not an acquaintance, who could it be? ”

Duanmuqing's patriarch was stunned, and what he said Lou Yuchen made sense, but who could this acquaintance be?