Although Xiao Er is well-informed, obviously, he has never seen this situation, and he was also a little nervous when he spoke, looking at Ye Qingli's face.

His voice was a little soft, and he knew that this kind of topic was indeed not suitable for talking. No matter where you are, a person's face cannot be easily brushed away.

After he finished speaking, after letting Ye Qingli understand the situation, he shut up very knowingly and stopped talking.

Ye Qingli smiled, the meaning in this smile was very complicated, and it was probably a bit mixed.

Happy and unhappy.

It's a good thing that Qingyun has appeared, of course, this is in general.

Ye Qingli thought of that childlike face, but his hands clenched unconsciously, this person, it seems that he is a young child, does he really regard himself as a child, how many years of rings he doesn't know, every time he appears, he will always pay attention to his reputation.

Thinking of this, it makes people's teeth itch with hatred, and it seems that it is time to find a chance to repair it. Is it true that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin?

Then let Fist tell this beast what not to say.

Thinking of this, she really got ready to go.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Xiao Er looked at the situation and estimated it, so he slowly moved the account book that had been put away from Ye Qingli's subordinates to a position, as if he was afraid that this poor account book would also be burned by Ye Qingli's anger.

It's not wrong that the customer is God, but God can't afford to offend him, and he is not responsible for paying his salary.

Although he has pursuits, the most important thing is to live.

"Objective, my boss still has something to do with me, so I won't bother you for now. If you have something to call me, I'll be in the second room downstairs. I'll step back first. ”

Xiao Er smiled respectfully and pointed to the location of the second room in the corner.

Ye Qingli knew that there seemed to be a warehouse.

What is he doing in the warehouse, is he still the boss, can this little two still be able to carry items?

Ye Qingli didn't know, looking at his hurried steps and leaving in a hurry, his brows moved slightly.

"I seem to have forgotten to ask him a very important question, where the hell is that damn kid now."

After a muffled sound of the door closing, Xiao Er's back as if he was running away with the ledger was finally swallowed up by the quaint and old mahogany door.

Ye Qingli sighed helplessly and shook his head at the tightly closed door.

She always felt that this little two was not simple.

But in terms of position, the skills he has mastered, doing such a small thing, if you want to say that she is unyielding, she herself does not believe it.

Moreover, although she has not read countless people, she also has an extremely strong intuition that this person is different from others.

As for the difference, although she can't say it, she knows that her determination in the unknown time is real.

Speaking of Qingyun, although the arrival of this divine beast again shocked her.

But when you think about it, it's not unreasonable.

Originally, she signed a blood contract with this divine beast, and this contract would link the fate of the master and the divine beast.

If you just want to know the whereabouts of your master, it is definitely not a difficult thing for the divine beast to do.

It's just that this time Qingyun comes out, will it be alone?

Ye Qingli didn't know, but he was as clear as a mirror in his heart.

It's not impossible for him to come out alone, but it's definitely not a good strategy. With such a person, it is too inconvenient to go out.

And Ye Qingli knew that Qingyun was definitely a person who was afraid of trouble.

Thinking of this, she began to smile to herself.

If he didn't come alone, then with whom?

Ye Qingli remembered that those few people who were obviously very familiar with each other, who had not seen each other for a while, and had already felt a slight strangeness in their hearts.

Although this strangeness is an illusion, it also reminds me that I really haven't seen my friends for a while.

They all said that they relied on their friends when they went out, but they didn't expect that in this foreign country, it was those friends who could help them in the end.

Those friends who are somewhat distant.

In her mind, the faces of several of them appeared, and the familiar eyebrows, eyes and facial features were still the same.

She couldn't help but speak:

"Qi Yin, Tang Yuan, Xiao Ling...... And ......"

And the mythical beast that people sometimes want to devour alive.

She muttered, "And Qingyun ......"

Among the slight words, what is inexplicable is the thoughts hidden in all kinds of things-

This kind of longing, as long as it is given enough time and energy, can take root in a person's heart.

I'd love to see you all now.

Imagine giving people plenty of space, and those who know well, if it's right in front of her, she really wants to hug them.

Her friends, this time, friends are not easy to get.

She turned to look at the doorway, and the stone lion was a warm orange illuminated by the rising sun, and it looked a little old times, a little soft.

The door was empty, only the colorful flags fluttered.

Her heart moved slightly, and she turned her head to look at the closed door, which was Xiao Er, who had just told him about it.

The scream of the stomach rang out at this very bad time.

"Goo......

It was heavy and long, and seemed to carry the grievances of a real person.

yes, it really seems like I haven't eaten for days.

Even when you fall asleep, you consume energy.

I just ignored such an important thing.

The guy in the hall seemed to be in time to bring a bowl of noodles, and the oil flowers on it were shining—

Even if it's just a bowl of green onion noodles, this time is enough to arouse people's cravings.

After all, this is a man who has been hungry for days. This special moment, simple grease, noodles, green onions, can constitute the most primitive temptation.

It's just that it's a pity that the direction this guy is sending is not where she is standing.

The sound of the face slamming on the table seems to have a different texture.

"Guest officer, please use it slowly."

Xiao Er beckoned, put down his face and walked to a middle-aged man in his fifties.

The man smiled, but not at the man, and his eyes seemed to only fit such a simple bowl of noodles.

Just like Ye Qingli at this time.

It's not that I haven't eaten the delicacies of the mountains and seas, but many times, many simple foods have a temptation far beyond those foods that are too delicate.

Things that are too delicate can sometimes make people feel distant.

Beauty is beautiful, but it just makes people dare not approach.

Ye Qingli looked at the middle-aged man who hurriedly answered, and then hurriedly picked up the chopsticks, and really had a moment of doubt.