"What do you mean?" Shocked, I hurriedly asked, but this time the news was sent three times in a row, and there was no news like a mud cow entering the sea

"What's wrong?" Leaning to the side, Ding Ling asked me with a frown.

I turned the notebook over to show her, and she also frowned and looked shocked: "Lei Zhengui? How did he know we were going north into the mountains? ”

"Forget it." With a sigh, I said.

Although this seems to be a joke, it is not groundless, you know, Old Man Chen is known as the "Heavenly Hexagram", there are no ways to ask for divination, in some things in the past, this old man can be regarded as a god, as the proud disciple of Old Man Chen, Lei Zhengui This guy even if he gets the true biography of Old Man Chen's elixir is enough, so it is not surprising that this goods are really accurate that we are going to enter the mountain this time.

However, this matter itself is a little suspicious, because all hexagrams and divination require a procedure, and pinching one's fingers must have a purpose, right? However, the question arises, since I left the Iron Tower, I have not had any contact with this Lei Zhengui, who should be regarded as my junior uncle in terms of seniority, why did he take the initiative to contact me this time?

Could it be that he has been keeping an eye on us?

There's no reason for that.

As the commissioner appointed by the Maoshan General Altar, Lei Zhengui has always been based on the law of the master, this kid is like a machine person, he will do whatever he wants, and he has never been interested in not letting him do it.

I've talked to him a few times before, but I haven't been able to talk to each other every time, so we're not even friends, and I don't know what he meant by reminding me at this juncture.

However, I don't think he is like a bad person, after all, this is the apprentice of Old Man Chen, since he specially sent an email to remind me, then I have to express it, thinking of this, I turned my head to Ding Ling and said: "Niu'er, let's go back, it's better not to enter this mountain." ”

"You're crazy," Ding Ling said, giving me a blank look, I shook my head and said to her, "Otherwise, I'll go, don't go." ”

"Why?" Ding Ling said, becoming more and more curious.

"You don't know, the master of this little turtle is a real person who can pinch and calculate, I don't know how he came to the conclusion of these eight words, but, judging from past experience, this kid's words should be very accurate, he doesn't let us enter the mountain, there must be his reasons, you stay at home and wait for me to come back, in case you have another mistake, how can I live the rest of my life."

"You're worried about me?" Ding Ling said, turned over with a light smile, and then fiddled with his little hand and said to me proudly: "For this time, you are still worried about yourself, have you forgotten what I do?" Over the years, I've encountered more dangers than you've ever eaten rice! ”

"You're so good again, you'll die if you don't brag." As I spoke, I pinched her little face, Ding Ling looked at me with slanted eyes, and said, "It's not bragging, it's true, do you think that this girl is a vase that will only hide behind others?" I'm very strong! ”

Ding Ling said, stretched out his fist and slapped it on my chest, and then sighed and continued: "However, all I have encountered during this period of time are some marginal things, and ordinary methods don't seem to be able to deal with it, to be honest, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to live now." ”

"Yes." Seeing that she still has a conscience, I smiled and made a very satisfied look, Ding Ling saw that I was smug and wanted to squeeze two sentences, but I was prepared, and before she could speak, I covered her small mouth, and then lifted the quilt and wrapped her in and kissed her crookedly.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to the occasion!" Hearing the movement, Xiao Ai knocked on the escalator of the bed and said dissatisfied.

"Do you want to be together?" Clicking, I said to her half-jokingly.

"Yo! Sister Ding Ling, look, your man is a hooligan again! It's all so unpleasant, you don't care! Xiao Ai said, putting on a very surprised and disdainful look, but Ding Ling, who was caught by me, had no time to deal with her, hurriedly grabbed the two hands on her chest, and glared at me fiercely with seven points of shyness and three points of anger.

"Stinky rascals! Don't be ashamed! The ghost, who pouted on the bed opposite, and didn't know when he was woken up, also complained hatefully.

"Absolutely! It's a beast! As soon as she said this, the little policewoman who was watching the excitement below also pulled her neck and roared, seeing these women so rude, I also lost my temper, grabbed Ding Ling's proud breasts in front of them and kissed her on the face in a grand manner, and then looked at them with a provocative look.

Now, it can be regarded as a hornet's nest, and before I can coaxively throw out two cruel words, the tons of complaints and contempt have already hit my face.

There were so many of them that I could only retreat for the time being, and after pouting my disbelief, I had to hide in the corner and play with myself.

The next morning, getting off the bus, Hula a large group of people with their big things on their backs stayed in a small hostel dedicated to entertaining tour groups, in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, we did come out in the name of a militia group, one person with a small flag and all kinds of Little Red Riding Hood, from a distance, thieves teasing.

As a quasi-agent from a special department like the Ministry of State Security, Ding Ling and the others seemed extremely professional, and as soon as they arrived at the place, several people, including Lao Yang, scattered to do their own things, leaving me and the little fat cow and the ghosts in the hostel waiting for them to retrieve their things and go into the mountain together.

Waiting for this kind of thing, it's always boring, tossing and turning on the bed in the hotel and can't sleep, so I simply go downstairs to the location of the hall and turn through two periodicals to pass the time.

was speechless at the cover of the magazine, and suddenly saw a group of people running out of the stairs in a hurry, these people were holding things like lassoes and hooks in their hands, and their faces were hideous, and they were not good at looking at them, but looking at their looks and listening to their accents, they should not be locals.

"Look at what? Doesn't that seem strange? A man who walked past me with a large teapot and looked like the owner of a small inn said with a smile.

"yes, who are these people? How to look like a bunch of bandits. Shaking my head, I sat on the couch next to me and said with a smile.

"Hehe, what you said is not bad, sometimes, these people are no different from bandits, look at those one by one, what news did Bacheng get again!"