Gu Shun's godfather narrowed his eyes, now he was no longer the old man who looked hypocritical and funny. With a slight squint, he can give people a very dangerous feeling, "I thought it was him." ”

The flower farmer stopped his movements and looked up at him, his facial features were very ordinary, the kind of existence that would be forgotten after a glance at the street, but ...... There was a crumbling blood-colored peony in the center of his eyebrows, delicate and beautiful, "You think it's wrong." ”

The old man's expression was a little annoyed, "Can you stop opening which pot and which pot you don't mention?"

"Yes. The flower farmer nodded, and said again: "You are wrong, so next, guess who is correct?"

"Who else but him?" the expression on the old man's face became more and more annoyed, "Of course it's that kid from the Li family, he was born three months earlier than the kid from the Gu family, and the taste is also the same to some extent?"

Li Yuan sneezed, wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and rolled over, "Someone thinks about me, wants to drink..."

The only good thing about him growing up was that when he was about to take the ferry to another place on the small boat outside Yancheng, the boatman never took his money.

Although he was also a little strange, but thinking of the remaining money so that he could buy another string or two of sugar gourds, the child's heart suddenly came up, and he felt too happy, not only he knew about this matter, but even Gu Shun also knew.

At that time, Gu Shun just felt a little jealous, but now he began to think about higher-level issues.

That person, why is he so different from Li Yuan?

He doesn't know, but he sometimes feels that he is a little different from others, in addition to the innate thunder and lightning attributes, he always vaguely knows what the difference is but the specifics are not very clear, some things need to be kept in his heart all the time, fortunately he is not the kind of person who talks a lot.

Just as he didn't know why the man was watching him all the time, there was no one to answer these things. That person was drifting on the river on a ferry, and he didn't seem to have anything to do with this Yan City, but the coercion he brought to Gu Shun was greater than anyone else.

Gu Shun knew that that person was really dangerous.

In the early hours of the morning, Gu Shun was still asleep in the warm quilt, and was woken up by the maid who knocked on the door.

Li Yuan is here.

It's not just Li Yuan, the head of the Li family is also here, the Li family has always been good friends with the Gu family, Li Xingsheng, the head of the Li family, and Gu Shun's father, Gu Yao, are also friends who have played since childhood. It's just that they're not reminiscing about the old days this time.

According to the maid, the head of the Li family had a serious face when he came, and it didn't seem that he had come for any trivial matter.

In fact, she didn't say that Gu Shun also knew that the current Yancheng seemed to be calm, but this calm was just an appearance, and under this, the undercurrent was turbulent.

Li Yuan didn't know where to pinch a small flower and put it in his mouth. The ten-year-old child has a romantic meaning on his body, which provokes the little maids around him who are about the same size as him to sprout, and peek at him from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Gu Shun lazily poked out half of his head from the bed, watched him step into the door, and then retracted into the bed.

Li Yuan laughed, "It's all sunburning, and the eldest young master of the Gu family is still lying on the bed and hasn't gotten up?"

Gu Shun rolled his eyes, ignored him, and said after a long time: "You don't know, every month in the fifteenth and middle of the night, I have to meet the old immortal." ”

Li Yuan smiled and took out the little flower in his mouth, "Come on, Mr. Lao even Uncle Gu has to stutter, you can get so close to him, this is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes." After sighing, he stuffed the little flower back into his mouth, smashed it, smashed it, suddenly remembered something, and continued to turn his head to Gu Shun and said: "It is said that Mr. Lao is a person next to the emperor, a high-powered father-in-law, why did he come to our Yancheng?"

After speaking, seeing that Gu Shun ignored him for a long time, he said to himself again: "So ......"-

"Is there really no such thing?"

"Is there really no such thing?"

The flower farmer stood in the sea of peony flowers, looked at the old immortal who had not left all night in front of him, touched his chin, and finally showed a slightly questioning expression.

After asking, his gaze swept lightly between the old immortal's legs.

The old man's face twitched.

About a minute ago, their conversation went like this—

"So, in fact, you didn't know what your mission was when you came to Yancheng this time?" the flower farmer moved his arm and asked.

The old man touched his unmessed white hair, and then said, "Yes, my task is only to find such a person, but this person ...... At the beginning, they told me that as long as I came to Yancheng, I would know who I was looking for. But now, I'm still a little clueless, I thought I had found it, but it didn't seem like he was. ”

"A search mission that doesn't know who to look for is really interesting. ”

"Isn't it more interesting for a flower farmer who is buried in the manure of a peony with corpses, and a black-faced rakshasa who was feared by the commander of the punishment before?"

"That's different. The flower farmer continued to rub his chin, "At least I know who the owner of each corpse is, and you don't know who you're looking for...... Didn't it give you a little bit of information or something?"

"I don't have any information at all, but there are a few rumors, but I don't know if I can use it. ”

"Is there really no such thing?"

I don't know why, obviously the two of them are talking about the search for people, but now the old man feels that there is a slight reference in the flower farmer's language.

"That's enough, that's all for today. ”

After saying that, the old man shook his wheelchair and left. The flower farmer looked at his back thoughtfully.

And just as the old man walked out of the courtyard, the peony flowers in the courtyard suddenly seemed to have been cut by an invisible blade, and the bowl-sized flowers fell to the ground one after another, like an overwhelming death robe.

The flower farmer's face did not change in the slightest.

"This old thing. He put down his hand rubbing his chin and knocked the dirt on the shovel in his hand, "Quite a big temper." "There is really nothing simple about the meeting between the heads of the two families.

Although Gu Shun is not very old, as the only son of the Gu family's generation, he already has the right to participate in many things, just like this matter now.

After getting up, Gu Yao told him what the two families were discussing today.

The competition that destroyed Gu Shun at the beginning was actually just a friendship exchange, but no one thought that Ji Kou would directly shatter Gu Shun's dantian world.

But he didn't say a word, just groaned and didn't speak, and even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.