When I got out of the elevator door, I asked him, "What do you want to eat?"

"Well, please?" Ziche asked with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fuck, it's going to be a bargain. "Okay, what's the point is what you want to eat?" I asked Ziche to make a decision, and after four years in this company, I was tired of eating at all the restaurants in the neighborhood.

"Hmm...... I think it looks good." He looked left and right for a moment, and his slender fingers pointed to the bevel in front of him, comparing a very European-style Italian restaurant.

I was a little surprised, I always thought that he would name Chinese dishes such as beef noodles, xiao long bao, pork ribs, chaos, etc., but it turned out to be pasta noodles, which was really unexpected.

Since he had made a decision, I didn't hesitate to push the door open and enter the store and look for a two-person seat by the window in the smoking area.

The waiter first brought the menu and two glasses of lemonade, and Ziche originally brought the water cup to his mouth, frowned slightly and put it back again. I asked the waiter to bring me a glass of water, and I took a sip before I started ordering.

"Have you eaten?" I couldn't resist my curiosity.

"Of course, I've been here for more than a year." The implication is that I'm going to ask nonsense again.

Think about it, I can smoke and use my mobile phone, and I haven't eaten pasta? Not too much.

"You can order whatever you want, you're welcome." This is my sincere words, I don't believe that such a big plant can be sent with only one plate of noodles, and I must always do my best to eat as much as possible with the friendship of the landlord.

We each lit a cigarette and he ordered chicken noodles with green sauce, chicken wings curry and a glass of Coke, and I thought it was cool, more than 2,000 years ago, the ancients not only wore suits and ties, but also drank Coke, "How do you know, I know?" I'll go first.

Ziche's hand holding the cigarette covered half of his face, and he only looked at me with interest......

"How do you know, I know, you know."

Here it again is, a notion that you are not a fish how do you know if a fish is happy or not, I helplessly said, "Can you open the skylight and say something bright."

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"Ha, I don't know, my gut feeling is that you know."

Wrap around you again, my heart said.

"What do you think of this place?" Compared to Chang'an." It's a question, it's as natural as asking a friend you haven't seen in a long time how your hometown is doing.

He slowly extinguished his cigarette, "Look at what's going on."

He spoke, and there was silence again. The exhaled smoke gathered between us, and I couldn't see his face clearly, and this atmosphere was probably the terrible thing called tacit understanding, and he and I didn't say much, but it seemed that we had said everything, and we knew what we were referring to.

"How did I get out of that Nuwa Cave?" I continued to serve.

"You disappeared suddenly."

My expression made it clear that I didn't believe it, "What?"

"I really didn't scare you, after that Nuwa turned into bones, the space began to crumble, and we were all bounced back to the original Coral Valley. We walked back the way we came, you lost too much blood and passed out, and it was Feng Xin who carried you all the way to the entrance of the staircase." He picked up the glass and brought it to his lips, staring at the fork on the table, "That's the obsidian slate." He was afraid that I would not remember to add another sentence.

"I remember."

"Well, and then you're gone."

"Huh? I'm gone?"

"Yes, that's it, you're gone. The follow-up was Qianyu, and she said that you were rescued."

As soon as I heard the name of Qianshi, I felt all kinds of complicated things, so I asked tentatively, "What about Qiancai? Why didn't she come?"

"Humility back to Hong Kong."

"She lives in Hong Kong?"

"Hmm."

I have reservations about Qiancai's private affairs, and I don't think Qianyao has any intention of letting them know about the jade and the mobile phone.

The meal was delivered, and the waitress had a big spicy eye sticking to the cart, while helping us explain the dishes, "Do you want the two of you to serve the drink now or after the meal?"

"Now, thank you."

"Don't blame him, he's unintentional." Ziche picked up the fork and started eating, chewed a few bites of green sauce chicken, and suddenly burst out of this paragraph.

I was confused, "Who?"

"Feng Xin. He didn't mean to."

Ziche may have seen that I didn't mention Feng Xin, mistakenly thought that I had a knot, and took the initiative to excuse him. He swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, "It's just...... You're a lot like an old man we know, he's just a little excited." Ziche's eyes couldn't see joy, anger and sorrow.

I understood that what he was saying was very similar and not referring to appearance, but to verve or breath or something, so I picked up a napkin and wiped my mouth.

"You said Ji Xuanhua." I'm straight to the point.

Kuang Dang! The fork of the sub-car fell to the porcelain plate, and I was startled, stared at him, and thought to myself.

He looked at me with a grim expression, "You know the gorgeous ......."

"Uh-huh." I pretended to be okay and continued to eat, I didn't want to hide it from him, so I told him all about the dream when I was hospitalized, and I went back to the mouth of the swallow and tried to find the success of the space-time rift.

But I jumped to talk about it, automatically ignoring Zhang Rou's appearance and the part where Feng Xin peeled off, and said that it was because of the dream, the picture was very blurry, and it had been two months, and some fragments really couldn't remember.

In the meantime, the drink was delivered, and the waiter changed, but his eyes didn't change.

The lines on Ziche's face gradually calmed down, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a quick message. I think he's pretty skilled, and he's faster than I am, "You're pretty good at it."

"Yes, because it's a good place to live, but it's really convenient." He raised his phone.

I actually have a stomach full of doubts, such as how Ziche has a mobile phone, where he lives in modern times, whether he has money, and other trivial things, but I don't know how to ask, like reading a long comic, several copies have been borrowed in the middle, and I have to jump to read, and I don't know where to start if I have questions. can only continue to watch, and the plot can go wherever it can be made up by itself.

On the one hand, it may also have something to do with family education, my dad is a soldier, and he is still very disciplined until he is sick, and he is the kind of person who will always fold the quilt squarely.

No reason, absolute obedience, no excuses, this is my father's educational principles, of course, my father is not so strict with me, but under his subtlety, most of the time I choose to be silent when facing problems.

I had a lot of ice cubes in my Coke, so I grabbed a few and started biting, "I've said everything I need to say, I'll change you." You're not just here to ask me to invite you to dinner." It's been almost an hour since I ate this meal, so it's almost time to cut to the chase.

Ziche glanced at me, nodded, and took out a small piece of black cloth from the pocket of his suit jacket and handed it to me.

"Feng Xin is missing." He said lightly.

"Missing?"

I took the piece of cloth and didn't understand it, so I spread it out, and it was obviously a piece torn from the garment, and the edge of the corner was still in the modern sewing style. There were some brown lines on the black cloth, and I habitually lifted it to see through the light, and it was bloodstained, and it was still my name.

I couldn't help but frown, my name was written in blood on strange rags...... It's indescribably weird.

"After separating from you, we originally expected to go directly to the next location, but unfortunately, there were six missions under the middle doors, so we had to act separately, Feng Xin said that he would go to explore the path first, and then converge."

"He didn't come back." Alas! What kind of way to explore, is it not good to act as a group? Unconventional guy, I cursed in my heart.

"As of today, thirty-five days, he has not been heard from for thirty-five days, based on the time of his meeting, which is quite unusual." Ziche put his hands on his lap and said, "We went to look for him, but we didn't find a single mark other than this."

"Because he wrote my name, so you came to me? What does it have to do with me, thirty-five days, maybe I'll die sooner."

Ziche smiled meaningfully, "He can't die." Qian Yao and I both think that he will leave your name...... It means that you have the ability to find him."

When I search and rescue dogs? "Lao Tzu is not available, and I have to go to work, thank you if I don't accompany you." They are just here to fool me, why do they have to pull me on everything of their own business, and they want me to drop everything and add it to it halfway through, whatever. I threw the cloth and a few bills back on the table, grabbed my coat and wanted to leave.

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I shook and looked back at him.

Ziche pulled the straw off the drink cup, the corners of his mouth rose shallowly, and he raised the rim of the cup and glanced at the phone in my hand after saluting me, "Are you sure you can't come?"

, your grandma's. This guy has been testing me from beginning to end, testing how much I know, and even the surprise reaction at the mention of Xuanhua just now is tenten. When I thought about this guy's origins, my cheeks couldn't help but burn, and a kind of anger was put in my heart.

"Well, don't you want to know?"

I tried my best to suppress my rising anger and pushed myself back into my chair, "Where did he go?"

"He went to the Peach Blossom Garden."

"Peach Blossom Spring? Can't you go somewhere reliable?" I sighed, since I saw Nuwa's corpse, not to mention the fantasy of the Peach Blossom Spring, I also believe that there are nineteen layers of hell.

He shrugged his shoulders and took out his mobile phone, "Qian Yu has already booked a plane ticket, and the plane will go to Hong Kong at ten o'clock tonight." You only have four hours left to get your papers." He transferred his phone to me, and it was an e-ticket.