On the third day of the little one's departure, it rained heavily, and in the afternoon after the rain, the coolies, who had carried the booty to Sardinia City, returned to the castle with a few guards, and the leader of the guards gave Ice Lotus a copy of the bill. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Binglian glanced at it, and the corners of her mouth tugged at the corner of the study.

"Is there a problem with the bill?" Jiao Ming saw that Binglian's expression was wrong, and thought that Binglian was good at math, so he mentally calculated the mistake on the bill.

"It's no problem, it's just that I've been cheated by the merchants as usual. ”

On the fourth night, the green star disappeared, and Jiao Ming thought it was a good thing, but he saw that Binglian still didn't smile. "Such a situation can be confirmed to be a human star, and it may be a sign of goodwill to hide the breath again, but we still can't let our guard down. ”

On the morning of the fifth day, after the routine combat training, the bored Jiao Ming went to exchange feelings with the hammer, that is, lying on the back of the cow and watching the sky in a daze. was woken up by someone, and turned his head to see that it was the fake monk who had disappeared for a long time, and Jiao Ming didn't remember his name after thinking about it for a long time. It's still the same as when I left, holding a wooden fight, and I'm spotless.

"What kind of master, are you back?" Chinese and the local dialect of the crocodile collar were mixed, and the fake monk couldn't understand it, and Jiao Ming was not weak at all.

"Mal. The ascetic pointed to his nose, obviously understanding that Jiao Ming had forgotten his name, but his face was peaceful and not annoyed at all. I made a posture of leaning my neck to drink water, and finally said a thank you in common words.

"Old door panel!" Jiao Ming shouted, and the old guy appeared instantly, he was really a qualified dog. "This false monk is probably thirsty, get him some water. ”

The old doorman glanced at the ascetic, nodded and took the order, and after a while he came over with a ladle of water. The ascetic took it with both hands, bent down and saluted them separately, and then drank it all. Then he said a lingua franca of sleep, and then pointed to the inside of the cowshed.

Jiao Ming pursed his lips, remembered the complaint of the old door panel, and said: "Take him to the stable to try, if it doesn't work, let him sleep in the cowshed, this fake monk is so polite, we can't be too harsh." If you're panicking, go back to your room. ”

"The little one understands. The old doorman took the ascetic away, and after a while he returned and said, "He is very satisfied with the stable, and says thank you!"

Jiao Ming waved his hand, let the old door board go to his own work, and continued to lie on his back on the back of the cow in a daze, and then suddenly sat up smartly:, this fake monk is a few rings. "Old door panel!" shouted again.

The old guy who had just turned around to leave almost fell to the ground with a stumble, and replied in a standby posture: "Adult, the little one is here." ”

"Hurry up and report to the eldest lady, and say that Master Mar has just returned today. Jiao Ming added: "Remember to emphasize the word 'just right'. Go quickly!"

Sent away the old door panel, Jiao Ming sat on the back of the cow and thought wildly, only feeling upset and irritable, but when he looked down, he saw that the hammer was still eating grass unhurriedly, and couldn't help scolding: "Stupid cow! The hammer looked up and screamed, and went on eating. Jiao Ming naturally wouldn't be angry with a beast, so he helplessly patted the hair on the door of the hammer's head, staring at the small door of the castle, waiting for the old door panel to come back.

After about five minutes, the old door panel brought back a message from Binglian: Go to the hall to meet guests. Jiao Ming sat back in his wheelchair and left as he was told.

This hall is directly below the restaurant, slightly aristocratic style decoration, usually the door is closed, although Jiao Ming has come in to shop, but he has never seen anyone in the castle use this hall. Now it seems that this is the place where the crocodile's family meets foreign visitors, although according to Jiao Ming's understanding, there may not be a single foreign visitor in three or five years.

When Jiao Ming was pushed into the reception hall, Binglian and Master Mar sat down separately, and they were already chatting together in lingua franca, and Xia Feng stood behind Binglian, and the maid was full of style. When Bing Lian saw Jiao Ming coming in, she introduced Master Mar to this as her chief advisor. Jiao Ming politely bowed down to Master Mar, and then was pushed by Xia Feng to the position next to the ice lotus.

Jiao Ming's lingua franca level is limited, and the conversation between the two can only be understood by five or six percent, but if you only look at the atmosphere of the conversation, it seems to be very pleasant. Master Marr was telling what he had seen and heard in the developed areas of the south of the United Kingdom, and Binglian was crying poor, like a housewife who had accidentally let a salesman into the door, and Jiao Ming was getting more and more vague the more he listened, whether he was playing a dumb riddle or really going off topic.

Taking advantage of Master Mar's time to drink water, Jiao Ming asked in a low voice, "Is this the green star?"

"He said he was. Parallel smiling aristocratic elegance, he replied in a low voice. The meaning is very clear, although this dervish claims to be a nine-ring, it is difficult to say whether it is credible or not.

"Let him show his hands?"

He said that he had just finished concealment and could not cast the High Ring spell. ”

Jiao Ming scolded his mother in his heart, the situation is completely frozen here, if this fake monk is a liar, and a nine-ring pops out of the forest in two days, then he ~ mother ~ will have a lot of fun. But on the other hand, if this guy is genuine, wouldn't it be a death to provoke him? Jiao Ming turned his brain and couldn't think of a way to break this deadlock, and then sighed that he was really just an ordinary person.

"How's that done?"

"Be careful. Binglian smiled bitterly, picked up the cup in her hand and took a sip of water, and when she put down the cup, she had switched back to an aristocratic and elegant smile.

"That green star has been hanging in the sky for so long, didn't your father say that he would send someone back to take a look?" Although she knew that the relationship between Binglian and her father was complicated, she had to make this decision at this moment.

"If something misfortune happens, coming back is just collecting the body, and if it's safe, coming back is just a waste of manpower. ”

"Don't say such an unlucky thing as collecting corpses!!! I have cramps in my thighs. Although Jiao Ming intellectually agreed with Binglian's analysis, he was very uncomfortable emotionally.

"Ahem......" Master Marr cleared his throat and interrupted the whispers of the two, "It seems that I have caused you a lot of trouble?"

Binglian and Jiao Ming looked at each other, a little unsure of what this master meant, but the scene still had to be said: "I have to worry about a lot of things." It's us who neglect the master. ”

Master Marr scratched his bald head, his facial features twisted like the scales of a math problem: "I still think I've caused you trouble." "You think it's quite accurate, Jiao Ming said secretly in his heart, but he heard that the ice lotus next to him was still polite.

Master Mar patted his bald head lightly, shook his head and sighed, and then said helplessly: "It's very fun to chat with you nobles, but it's very difficult to talk about things." Then his eyes instantly sharpened, and slowly swept over the faces of the three people: "I can see your fears and worries, although I don't know why, but I am sure it is because of me." Master Marr slowly closed his eyes. "Everything will wait for the little monk to prove himself at night. ”

Jiao Ming wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then poked the ice lotus next to him: "How did you feel just now?"

"I can't tell...... Ice Lotus stared at Master Mar, who was silent, "but I think he saw our souls." ”

After a few minutes, Jiao Ming asked again: "What's the matter now? This thing seems to be really going to wait for the night to do something?" "What do you think of this zakin?" "Almost, comprehend the spirit." ”

Until the evening, this Master Mar sat still, did not open his eyes and did not speak, and the Binglian and the others had no choice but to leave Master Mar in the living room, and let Xia Fenghou report the situation at any time.