Jiang Twelve's angry scolding with Lin Feng, if nothing else, should have been heard by Song Wan'er.

"In the spring breeze? Where is it? Seeing Jiang Twelve snorting coldly, Song Wan'er asked knowingly with it in her hand. That's the name, it's not a good place to hear.

"In the spring breeze... It is.... With an embarrassed face, Jiang Twelve replied hesitantly.

Jiang Twelve's answer was not happy, but someone answered happily! Xiao Qing, who has Lin Feng as a meat pad, naturally hasn't woken up yet. But that doesn't stop him from talking in his sleep.

"Girl... You said... Why did you come to the spring breeze? Look at this little body... It's a shame... Come back to the wine shop with me tomorrow... Make it up to you... Ouch, don't kiss... Your brother Qing's mouth is numb.... ”

Xiao Qing's dream words, that really shook the audience. Lin Feng had already woken up at this moment, but he just looked at Jiang Twelve with an aggrieved expression, and hurriedly twisted his head to the side.

"People are ugly, and their hearts are ugly... You go die!! Throwing the breakfast in her hand directly on Jiang Twelve's body, Song Wan'er ran back angrily....

Obviously, he regarded Jiang Twelve as the son of a family before. It's all about playing a lap of paupers. What's more... This place is so special? Thinking back to her own careful thoughts about Jiang Twelve... An inexplicable grievance erupted wantonly from Song Wan'er's chest, and tears burst out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Wiping her tears, Song Wan'er left here crying.

Hearing the cry, Xiao Qing blinked and glanced in that direction.

"What's wrong with Miss Wan'er?"

"Hey. Ancestor, get up first. ”

"Oh..."

The three of them didn't say anything and silently returned to the wine shop. During the meal, Jiang Twelve didn't say a word, and his face was gloomy. Even Chu Sanjiao, who was on the side, just wanted to ask, but Lin Feng hurriedly blocked him back with his eyes.

"Brother... What's wrong with you? Tong Yan Wuji is talking about Cui Yuer. At this moment, she was the only one who dared to ask out loud. Xiao Qing couldn't wait to lower his head under the table.

But in the mouth... Occasionally... Secretly stuff a bun and chew it gently....

"It's fine. Miss~" Raising her head, Jiang Twelve's face was naturally relaxed and happy. It's as if nothing happened. Cui Yu'er is a child now, and nothing should affect her happiness.

"What about Sister Wan'er?"

"She has something to do, she may have to go back first."

"What's the matter?"

"People have to go to school."

"Oh..." Grabbing an oil cake, Cui Yuer nodded, indicating that she understood.

After a silent breakfast, Chu Sanjiao naturally packed up her things. I went out of the liquor store to buy today's ingredients. Because she knew that the girl might not come in the future...

Cui Yu'er, naturally, she was coquettish with Jiang Twelve for a while, and obediently went back to absorb the immortal flower.

The wine shop in the early morning was empty and deserted, leaving only Jiang Twelve, Lin Feng, and Xiao Qing, who bowed his head and was silent. The three of them sat at a table in a daze. Jiang Twelve's eyes were empty, and Lin Feng's eyes were boring. Xiao Qing swept the two back and forth, not daring to speak.

Jiang Twelve didn't speak, and the two of them naturally didn't dare to say a word. After all, this is a big misunderstanding.

I don't know how long it took. Until the door of the liquor store was pushed open. Only then did the three of them come back to their senses.

"Excuse me, is there anyone here?" An old man with white hair and a long beard, on crutches, touched the side of the door, pushed open the door of the wine shop, stood there and asked.

"Someone. Old gentleman, please. Jiang Twelve hurriedly walked over and responded. After all, this is a task to come. Personal emotions are such a thing, just accept it.

"Thank you, young man, can you give me a drink?"

"Wait a minute." Hurriedly went to the back kitchen to pick up a glass of water, and Jiang Twelve handed it to the old man. But he was still standing in place, his eyes were yellow and cloudy, and his eyes were looking straight ahead. Jiang Twelve then waved his hand in front of him.

It turned out to be a blind man.

"Sit down." Holding the old man's arm, Jiang Twelve led him to the nearest position step by step.

"Thank you, thank you." Holding the cup, the old man touched the table and slowly sat down. After drinking all the water in his hand, the old man slowly said what was on his mind.

"I've been gone for three days... My little grandson has not been found for the past few days... With a sigh, the old man's words were slow, but he could feel the eagerness in his heart.

"Then you can call the police?"

“... My grandson... If you don't have an account... Mom and Dad aren't here either... ”

“... Oh. "If you don't have a hukou, you're a black one. That's not an easy thing. There are many reasons for this, and most of them are not good. Regarding other people's difficulties, Jiang Twelve naturally wouldn't ask too much.

"Young man, can you help me find it?" The old man didn't know what to think, and suddenly asked in the general direction of Jiang Twelve.

After choosing help without hesitation, the task hint will follow.

"Target: Pan Lock.

Attribute: Ghost.

Difficulty: Bronze.

Bonus: 10 points.

Target Metamorphosis Index: 3 stars. Mildly dangerous people. ”

This Pan Suo should be the grandson of the old man. Since the old man was not the target of the mission, Jiang Twelve naturally clicked on the publisher's information and glanced at the old man.

"Target: Pan Yusen.

Attribute: Human.

Grade: None.

Target Metamorphosis Index: Sporadic. ”

The old man Pan Yusen's information is red. It's not just that I haven't cultivated, but I don't even have any danger. It's much safer than many ordinary people!

"I'm sorry for you, young man."

"You're welcome." Looking at Pan Yusen's anxious look, Jiang Twelve didn't know how to say it. His grandson is now a ghost, and he is dead... Got it... And how...

Sometimes, it's better not to find it. Just when he's lost... Perhaps, maybe a better life will be lived? With such a thought, the old man should not be too sad...

"That's... Let's go... I'm afraid of a long delay... He's going to be hungry.... Holding on to the crutches and getting up hard, Jiang Twelve saw the bulge in Pan Yusen's pocket. I took a look at it, and inside was a white plastic bag containing two hard steamed buns. I guess it's been three days...

Lin Feng and Xiao Qing naturally saw all this. Standing aside, silent, he seemed very calm. This kind of thing, it's good to let Jiang Twelve experience it a little more. After all, he was still a child.

"Come on, let's go find it."

“... Thank you. Thank you. ”

"Don't be so polite. I'm an idler, too. ”

"No, thank you..." Supporting Pan Yusen, Jiang Twelve followed him and slowly left the Xudu wine shop. Leaving the dense forest and arriving at the slum, Jiang Twelve took the initiative to ask.

"Where's your home?"

"Over there in Guanxi Mountain... The surrounding village of Pingdian. ”

"That's not close."

"yes."

"Did your grandson say where he went when he left?"

"He said... I want to get some money, get me some supplements back, I've been in bad shape lately. Hearing this, Jiang Twelve sighed in his heart. Whose son is this, he feels that life is more bitter than his own childhood.

"How old is he?"

"Fourth grade, 10 years old."

"Which elementary school?"

"A little sunset."

"Then let's go."

Man, already dead. What was found was only a corpse. Now that you know the outcome, it's better to put things straight. Look at what the hell is going on. Look at how this kid has been lost for three days and has become a ghost!!