Long San was startled, carefully uncovered a few tiles, looked into the house in the moonlight overhead, and saw a large bed in the middle of the room, the bed curtain hung down, but the bed was indeed empty, he remembered that when they came back, there was obviously a sight in this room that followed them into the 'Qingshui Residence'.

'Go to the bamboo forest', Long San gestured, it seems that tonight is not expected to go well, since entering this 'Ethereal Pavilion', they have been under the surveillance of others, these people are estimated to have been prepared.

The two of them came to the bamboo forest, and for the sake of prudence, they still carried light skills and flew over the bamboo tops, after all, no one could say whether those people would have any traps in it.

When approaching the edge of the forest, the two slowed down, lifting their qi and standing on the bamboo tops, this is a difficult action, fortunately, the moon falling sword technique has reached the eighth level, and it is quite simple to condense the qi on the toes, she is strange that Long San can also do it, it is really a ghost, and it is hidden deeply! But why is this guy always a little inferior to himself every time he moves!

Feng Wanwan was wondering, a hand was stretched out next to her, and a pill was handed to her mouth, only to pull her back to fly eight thousand miles, opened her mouth and swallowed, sweet, is it a candy?

Ryuzo then handed over a black cloth toll, which was different from the previous masked towel in that it was mixed with a silk golden light.

The mask of the local tyrant?

Those who came late did not refuse, and took it and covered it.

Long San took Feng Wanwan's hand and made a downward gesture, the two of them lifted their breath and slowly descended, and then when they were about to get close to the mist, Feng Wanwan also closed his breath for a while, and then saw that Long San beside him was nothing unusual, so he exhaled a breath of turbid air and took another breath of air mixed with mist in the forest.

Hey! Except for a little bamboo leaf smell, it is non-toxic!

What she didn't know was that the pills that Long San gave her and the black scarf on her face were not simple things, they were found by Dark Thirteen when he went out yesterday, and there was a master of using poison, he always had to prepare some anti-poison guys to be prepared, and he didn't expect to use it.

The two gradually approached the small bamboo building in the forest, the small bamboo building does not occupy a wide area, but the height is OK, three floors, I really don't know how this wooden boy built a bamboo building to three floors.

But is there only one person living on the third floor?

Feng Wanwan and Long San thought of this problem at the same time, the two glanced at each other, walked to the corner, Feng Wanwan was about to listen attentively, and when he heard how many people were inside, he first heard a 'squeak', and the door of the bamboo building opened.

"Your guests are coming to the door, and Shu Murong has never been far away to greet ......" A thin man about thirty years old dressed in a white robe walked out of the door.

Mr. Wood?

Is that Mr. Mu who built the 'Ethereal Pavilion'?

Feng Wanwan didn't expect it to be such a frail man.

"Disturb sir, I can't sleep at night with my friends, I come out for a night tour, I have no intention of coming here, look at Mr. Haihan." Long San also opened his eyes and said nonsense, you can't sleep in the middle of the night and wait for us, then we can also swim here in the middle of the night with a mask covered.

Night?

It's nocturnal, right?

The man looked at the costumes of the two, tacitly agreed, and moved aside a little: "The two of you are actually here, please do it there." ”

Long San was not polite, arched his hand, and entered with Feng Wanwan.

Feng Wanwan is really amazing, this wooden boy should be renamed Zhu Gongzi, I saw that all the furniture in the room is made of bamboo, bamboo chairs, bamboo tables, bamboo tables, bamboo bowls, not to mention that chopsticks are of course also bamboo!

"Don't laugh at the two, Mu often has insomnia, so he often prepares snacks on the table at night." Mr. Mu saw Feng Wanwan staring at the dim sum plate on her table and explained.

"No, we bothered you, can you ask sir, do you live alone in this three-story building?" Feng Wanwan asked directly.

"Oh, no, there are a few acquaintances who live here, but they are all asleep today, so it is inconvenient to call them, so I hope the girl doesn't mind." Mr. Mu was courteous.

This attitude simply made Feng Wanwan unable to start, and turned his head to look at Long San.

Long San pulled the mask towel below, and simply thickened his face to the end: "Don't hide it from Mr., this friend next to me is very interested in Mr.'s bamboo building, she has been here at night, but she is not allowed to enter, so now he dragged me over to take a look, there is a reluctant invitation below, I don't know if Mr. can let me and my friend stay here for half the night, it can be regarded as satisfying my friend's curiosity, otherwise she will not be able to sleep, and she will come to disturb Mr. if she has nothing to do, I hope Mr. will not be surprised." ”

It's—it's threatening!

The corners of Mr. Mu's mouth twitched without a trace, he couldn't imagine that the two of them would be so thick-skinned, and they would rely on him.

"It's okay, it's just that I only have two spare rooms left here to live in, one on the first floor and one on the second floor, I don't know if you two mind." Mr. Mu said.

"Don't mind, don't mind, let's live on the second floor, just one room." Feng Wanwan was afraid that the other party would regret it, so he hurriedly spoke.

"Do you want to have some supper before you go to rest?" Mr. Mu pointed to a few plates of snacks on the table.

"That ......" Feng Wanwan wanted to taste the taste of those dim sum, it was good to look at, but he was stopped by Long Sanyi, who knows if this dim sum is poisonous.

"Thank you, sir, there is no need for supper, can you please take us to the second floor to rest?" Long San pulled Feng Wanwan and replied.

"Come with me, those two." Mr. Mu went to the table and got an oil lamp to lead the way.

Feng Wanwan and Long San followed behind, observing the surrounding layout while walking, the first floor is very small, except for the living room where they just stayed, there is a bedroom and a study room on the left and right, and the bamboo brother in the middle, when he stepped up the bamboo stairs, Feng Wanwan also deliberately increased his steps, but he did not hear the unique 'crunch' sound of the bamboo products expected.

Feng Wanwan didn't believe in evil, and he stepped on the first floor to the second floor without hearing a 'crunch' sound.

"This girl, I don't know if you have any opinions about Mu?" After stepping up to the second floor, Mr. Mu stopped and asked.

"Ahh This Mr. Mu's question stunned Feng Wanwan, and suddenly his nose hit the back of Long San in front of him.

Seeing Mr. Mu's serious look, Feng Wanwan remembered what he was doing: "Don't be surprised, sir, I can't figure out how Mr.'s bamboo staircase is so strong, and it doesn't shake at all." ”

"Oh, actually, it's nothing, I hollowed out the middle of the bamboo and injected it with stone slurry......"

"Ah, is this how this little building was built, sir?" Mr. Mu's words were not finished and he was fussed by Feng Wanwan and answered, stone slurry, that is similar to the current concrete, no wonder it can be built with three layers without falling.

"That's pretty much it." Mr. Mu smiled and nodded, a little surprised, is this person really interested in his house?