Chapter Twenty-Six: Half a Pound and Eight Taels

Bai Qianqian held the textbook and followed Xu Lan's side, watching the students who came and went to greet Xu Lan cordially, and Xu Lan did have an amiable face.

"Professor Xu, is there really a cultivator in the world? Are those you are talking about mythical or true? ”

Bai Qianqian has been like a curious baby these days, pulling Xu Lan to ask this and that.

Xu Lan turned her head and looked at her with a smile.

"If you believe these things, you will have them, and if you do not believe them, you will not have them. It depends on what the individual thinks. ”

"Then Professor Xu, do you believe these?"

Xu Lan glanced at her again, smiling, "I am in awe of life and nature." ”

Xu Lan's words were ambiguous and leaky!

"When I used to listen to stories, most of the cultivators were linked to the charmer, why is there no charm in Professor Xu's teaching, I don't know what Professor Xu thinks of the charmer."

Listening to Bai Qianqian's innocent words, Xu Lan's walking footsteps stopped, he pushed his glasses, and under the reflection of the sun, people couldn't see clearly.

"Why is Bai Qianqian interested in charmers, ordinary human beings are more inclined to cultivators!"

Bai Qianqian felt a sigh in his heart when he heard this, and then quickly reacted and said with a smile.

"It's just a story that the older generation often talks about, and unknown things can always arouse the curiosity of ordinary people, and Professor Xu only talks about cultivators, which inevitably makes people feel strange."

"Really?"

Xu Lan turned around and continued to walk forward, Bai Qianqian still following behind.

"Professor Xu is very mysterious, I am a person with a lot of curiosity, and I always want to find out."

"It's good to be curious.

It's not that I can't say anything about the charmer, it's just that I'm not fully prepared for this research topic, and as a teacher, I don't want to mislead people about things I don't understand. ”

Bai Qian smiled brightly.

"It is our blessing to have a teacher like Professor Xu."

Xu Lan was not polite to this flattery, he pointed to the textbook in his hand.

"Okay, Bai Qianqian, I still have a summary to write today, and we'll see you in class tomorrow."

Bai Qianqian nodded, stopped, looked at Xu Lan's back in a hurry, and couldn't help but wonder even more.

The world with cultivators is inevitably inseparable from the charmer, why does Xu Lan not talk about the charmer at all!

She didn't believe what his family said, anything wrong with people's children was nonsense.

Thinking of the temptation between the two just now, Xu Lan must be the same as her, both of whom have doubts about each other, and they are not very sure.

picked up his mobile phone and made a call to Shang Makeup, confirmed that the two of them were in the apartment, and Bai Qianqian went straight to the small home.

As for why she called in advance, it was also to prevent some embarrassing things from happening.

Hey, Bai Qianqian sighed deeply, it's hard to be a man, and it's not easy to be a charmer.

In the apartment, Bai Qianqian looked at the two people in nightgowns snuggled on the brown leather sofa, their hair was wet, and the ends of their hair were still dripping, and they couldn't help twitching the corners of their mouths.

"This is the sofa I have been looking at for a long time to settle down, it's very expensive, you ......"

Speaking of which, she was really a little embarrassed to speak, and sat down opposite each other casually, far away from the two of them.

Shang Makeup laughed, got up from Ah Xia, took a glass cup to Bai Qianqian's side, and poured her a cup of blood.

"The new batch of O-shaped ones is quite fresh."

"What news did you get from that Professor Xu?"

Bai Qianqian glanced at her slightly, "His mouth is too tight." ”

On the other side, Ah Xia beckoned to Shang Makeup, and Shang Makeup ran over again, and the two of them were together again, seeing that the white and shallow forehead corners were jumping.

Ah Xia is the kind of man who belongs to the ascetic system, his face is well-defined, his facial features are relatively three-dimensional, and his body is relatively full.

Bai Qianqian doubted that Shang Makeup was attracted by his cold appearance at the beginning, but every time he asked, Shang Makeup smiled.

"You've been discovered?" Ah Xia touched the little hand of Shang Makeup, and asked Bai Qianqian without raising his head.

However, what Bai Qianqian hates the most is Ah Xia's tone that is the best in the world, in fact, this is no wonder Ah Xia, who called Ah Xia has such a voice.

In today's words, this is a man's smoke, if you like this, you will feel masculine, if you don't like it, then it is really annoying, which is why he rarely speaks.

At the beginning, because of the pick-up in the merchant, he had to avoid the edge everywhere, because of this good voice, he was often ridiculed by his fellow brothers.

"Probably not, today I tested him, and he was also testing me, everyone is half a pound and eight taels.

Even if he knows what I am, he won't dare to do anything to me, what about you! ”

During this time, except for the first few times when someone in the school moved the formation, the back has been particularly stable, and there is no abnormality.

But usually smart people know that the quieter it is, the more ghosts there are.

So after the three of them discussed, they decided to continue to be a good student and lurk in the school to test Xu Lan. As for Ah Xia and Shang Xiang, the task is even more arduous, and the two have to find out information around the Regulation and Management Bureau.

Now that they have found the shadow of the Steering Bureau in Lin Qing, and now that the other party is shrinking and can't figure out, they can only find clues by themselves.

You can't really wait for the person who laid out the layout to make a move, and catch them off guard, which is a bit ugly to say!

As soon as Ah Xia wanted to speak, he was interrupted by Shang Makeup.

"What about Yejun, as his right-hand man, you don't have to report such a thing?"

Thinking of the king who could dominate the storm with a wave of her hand, her face was gloomy for a moment, and her voice was low.

"This is the path I chose myself, and it has nothing to do with him!"

The air seemed to be silent in Gutan, and after a long time, I listened to Shang Xiang snort coldly.

"No matter how many thousands of years have passed, you will always be like this, it's really unpleasant!"

This sentence was said with a white frown, and when she looked at the voice, Shang Xiang was too lazy to look at her.

In the end, it was Asha who broke the deadlock.

"We entered the Authority."

"How did you get in?" Bai Qianqian was surprised at this time, not to mention the strict rules in the Bureau of Control and how the miasma was inside, but it was still very difficult to enter the Bureau of Control and Control.

"You don't care about it, I have my own way."

"What did you find?" Bai Qianqian asked urgently.

"No, everything is in order, and there are some places where we can't get in, and it's not that we can't get in, mainly for fear of acting rashly and attracting attention."

Bai Qianqian nodded, indicating that she understood, and she thought about it.

"Then don't act rashly, there will always be clues.

I want you to help me find out a man named Shen Jun, a military family, his family was killed by the charmer, help me find out who did it, because of what! ”

Ah Xia looked at Bai Qianqian's rather solemn expression, and was a little puzzled.

"Who is Shen Jun?"

Shang Makeup, who was nested in his arms, moved, raised his head, and there was a little teasing on his face.

"A little wolf cub, very innocent."

Ah Xia's expression immediately changed when he heard this, and he looked at Shang Makeup's face and sank, and a little cold air benefited him.

"You see?"

Bai Qianqian looked at the two people opposite, swallowed his saliva, and one dodged, and the person had disappeared into the apartment.

Before he went far, he heard Shang Jiaojiao panting.

"Axia, don't, the person I love is you, that type, not my cup of ......"

"Which type is your dish? Well? ”

……

Spicy ears!