Chapter Seventy-Three: Gu Magic is Overflowing

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Guo Yun turned his head to look at Xiao Feng, and it just so happened that Xiao Feng was also looking at him.

Xiaofeng smiled and said, "Go ahead, I'll just follow you."

Guo Yun nodded and said into the phone.

"Come down, I'll be downstairs"

"Hmm," Yuehua hung up.

After a while, he came downstairs, Yuehua was wearing a green protective suit, which he bought online to cope with the recent hot weather trip, but he found that even ordinary weather was good to wear, fresh but not vulgar, very trendy circle feeling.

Even if this is like going out in a rag spliced raincoat in Guo Yun's eyes, no one will go out in a raincoat, of course he will not be vulgar.

Today is really a good weather, the hot sun is just covered by thick clouds, and sometimes there will be some breezes, such weather, it is really suitable for distraction, but unfortunately people who have important things will not care about no matter what good things around them, let alone this kind of good weather that can be met and sought?

Guo Yun just has extremely important things now, and he is destined to be unable to withstand such good weather.

Only Yuehua came down alone, and Guo Yun was a little strange.

"What about them?" He was referring to the trio of Soul Seekers.

"They found out that there were several incidents related to them, so they decided to investigate them first," Yuehua said.

"It's okay, it saves a lot of time, by the way, where is that woman?"

"A café not far from here," Yuehua said.

The place where the Water Emperor had an accident is also a café, and now it is a café again, could it be that the two are a café?

Yuehua called a car, and the two of them got into the car and ran in one direction.

The intersection, that's an intersection.

Next to the intersection is a one-man tall green mailbox, and not far from the mailbox, a red fire hydrant.

The road is a road, and it is a high-end pedestrian street, and everyone likes to come here because it is clean and elegant, and everyone who comes here is neatly dressed, lazy and elegant.

Everyone who came here loved to hold a white book of poems, or a book of birds, or Byron, and absolutely no one missed a large white farm machine maintenance manual.

There are bars, cafes, libraries, water bars, and youth hostels in this street.

This street is the paradise of the famous literary disease, whether it is real literature or pseudo-literature and art and people who just want to make themselves a little more stylish, they all want to squeeze here, so this street can be said to be very lively in normal times.

They just make money by selling their feelings.

The wandering singer on the street corner sang about the years of time, no matter how ugly he sang, because in his eyes, he was chasing his dreams, the dreams of breaking his voice.

Young girls love to come here, people who love girls come here, people who love young men come here, so there are more people here.

The pace here is very slow, and in this fast-paced world, it's lucky to be able to walk slowly around this street for a dozen or so laps.

The café where the woman made an appointment was here, and the car couldn't get in, so Guo Yunyuehua had to walk here, and this was the first time they had come here.

It is true that although this is a place where literary and artistic diseases often stay, there is really less worldliness, and it is really more pure than other places, Guo Yun knows very little about this street, but now it seems that it is a good place.

The coffee shop was right behind that green mailbox.

Painted green wooden doors and floor-to-ceiling windows.

This café is called Time Café, and it is not only a café, but also a youth hostel.

It's been less than three days since the last murder happened here, and it hasn't been affected in the slightest, and it still has a lot of customers.

By the window of the café, there was a woman who stood out because her outfit was really out of place here.

The red close-fitting dress shows off her figure perfectly, a pair of full jade legs, even eyes under the table, and her eyes are painted with thick eye shadow, which is not literary at all.

Yuehua froze when she saw the woman.

"She said that as soon as we arrived at the café, the first person to pay attention was her, and I think it must be her," Yuehua said.

"Interesting"

The two walked into the café, the Time Cafe.

There is slow light music inside, and people who are used to listening to pop music will be a little uncomfortable when they suddenly come in, but the coffee drinkers inside are comfortable to listen to.

Guo Yun walked in front of the woman.

Standing and looking at her, the woman looked up.

"I'm Guo Yun, we're here?" Guo Yun said.

He was a little unsure.

The woman smiled.

"My name is Little Bandit, unbelievable bandit, we are indeed here"

Guo Yun and Yuehua sat down with a sigh of relief.

The menu of the coffee shop says that time is no different from us, more or less, and then it will no longer exist.

However, this menu is of no use, because the coffee is already on the table, and it is still hot.

"I just wanted to ask you something," Guo Yun said.

"You ask," said the bandit.

From her expression, it can be seen that she is indeed deliberately keeping her composure.

"What's your relationship with the sailor?" Guo Yun said.

"It doesn't matter," the bandit said.

"But he said you were boyfriend and girlfriend?!" Yuehua said.

"That's what he thinks he is, a man is cheeky and doesn't care about other people's at all"

Guo Yun nodded, he actually had a deep understanding, but being cheeky is not a bad thing after all, but the person who died because of cheekiness can be regarded as the first one.

"Your eyes haven't left the previous one so far," Xiao Feng suddenly said next to Guo Yun's ear.

What did Guo Yun see?

He touched his earlobe embarrassedly, so that he could distract himself, because the two big white rabbits on the little bandit's chest were too eye-catching, and now he found that the little bandit was really a sexy woman.

It's not that he wants to see it, but when he has to see it in front of him, he suddenly can't control his eyes, and the little bandit doesn't care about this, she is the kind of person who knows how to use her advantages.

"So what did he say to you before he died, and what was the scene of his death?" Guo Yun said.

The little bandit lowered his head and said slowly.

"The sailor always thought I liked him, and he listed all kinds of reasons why I liked him, for example, I often laughed at him, for example, once I gave him my ice cream, and he said that women are willing to give their ice cream to others, they must like him"

"Is there something wrong?" Yuehua scratched her head and said.

"Of course not, it's just a very ordinary thing for any normal person, and besides, I've never smiled at him specifically" (To be continued.) )