"It's just so?" Yin Yimo tilted her head and looked at Gan Guyu and said lightly.

"There is no way, the current resources are limited, so we can only do this. ”

Gangu Yu spread his hands and said helplessly: "But even so, it is enough for the group of people of the Chongbang family to tear each other apart, at least in the short term, no one should have their hands free to bother me." In addition, the exclusive invention rights of hanbok and kimono are registered by your two henchmen with fake identities, and they should not be able to find out why, and it is okay to use this to make another article when appropriate. ”

"It's rare to go to great lengths to set up a game, and the returns are too low. Yin Yimo shook her head and said, "At least, you still have a letter to write and a person to meet." ”

Gan Guyu was curious: "A letter, a person?"

Yin Yimo smiled slightly: "It's rare that Brother Yu, you listened to me and started to get serious." Leave the icing on the cake to me. ”――

A natural forest, at the top of a sacred tree.

"High Priest, your letter!" Lin Lin forgot to knock on the door, and rushed in in a hurry.

"Let's put that there first. The High Priest did not lift her head, but went on with the business at hand.

That old man in West Florence, who only had a few clichés every day, could now recite what he would write in his letters!

Anyway, he didn't tell him to drink more water, open the door and ventilate it, or praise the old man as the most delicate dog tail grass in his heart -- oh, the mother of nature is on it! Although the dog tail grass is precious and rare, the old man really doesn't think it is so delicate? The sweet potato flowers in the field are much more beautiful than that!

"Hehe, I think it's better for you to take a look at the letter first. Lin Lin walked over and placed the letter on the table, smiled meaningfully, and pulled the high priest's thoughts back.

"Oh?" the High Priest chuckled, and then looked up. Looking at the envelope on the table, I couldn't help but be stunned.

It turned out that instead of one letter, two were delivered today. The beast skin letterhead that had been sealed by an eighth-order enhanced dust-proof magic array was naturally from some old man with an immortal thief heart. The other was a thin A4 letterhead that was hastily packed into a paper envelope. It caught the attention of the high priest.

"This kid, it's just that the envelope is not sealed, and it is not even sealed properly! It is also a loss that the person who helped deliver the letter is the one who helped to deliver the letter, otherwise I don't know if it was peeked at by others. ”

The high priest frowned slightly, and immediately took out the A4 paper exhibition in the envelope to take a look, and was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Linlin, you go and get busy first." ”

Lin Lin was stunned for a moment when she heard this, then nodded and withdrew from the high priest's residence. What did this Kotani Yu write in the letter. Why is the high priest so strange?

The high priest glanced at the lines of square words on the letterhead, got up and went to the bookshelf, and chanted a spell. Two magic vines grew out of the floor, and soon formed a ladder. The high priest climbed up the ladder to the top of the bookshelf, took out a large tome with Persona (9) written on the cover, and returned to his desk again.

The heavy tome was opened, and the pages inside were actually hollowed out, and a slightly smaller tome was embedded in the middle. On the cover is written in Chinese with four big characters: Xinhua Dictionary.

The High Priest took out the Xinhua dictionary, which was slightly worn out, but had been reinforced and dust-proof by the miniature magic array. Flip through the search page. I saw that next to the printed Chinese characters, there were also many dense lingua franca of the salty and barren continent written by hand, which was obviously a translation annotation of the Chinese characters.

So the high priest had to sigh, took the letter in his hand, buried his head in the dictionary, and began to translate the letter from Gangu Yu.

After a long time. The high priest finally straightened his waist, lay down in the chair and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, let out a long breath, and muttered, "I knew that I shouldn't have told him this secret letter method in the first place, and the translation was so old and blind. But. It's really interesting...... Someone!"

A beautiful woman in a straw skirt pushed the door when she heard the voice: "High Priest, what do you command?"

The high priest ordered, "Tell the celebrant and ask her to take the time to come to the old man." ”――

West Florence didn't have a good time during this time, because his personal disciple Xiao Zhengtai Bacon hadn't given him a good face for a long time. At the same time, the dean, who knew that he was at a loss, had to be careful to laugh, and he also took great pains to coax this little ancestor, and he was bleeding heavily.

It all started with the opening of Ganguyu's sale of sauce pork ribs last time and gave two bunches of improved grapes with bacon.

At that time, Gangu Yu gave Xiao Zhengtai a bad idea, asking him to use some crooked brains and ask West Florence for some more magic scrolls of the time and space systems in exchange for more improved grapes.

Xiao Zhengtai hesitated for several days, and then he wanted to ask his teacher for another one on the grounds that he had mistakenly activated the space shuttle scroll used to save his life. When Severence learned of this, her eyes widened and she jumped to her feet in anger, but then she started the production of the magic scroll without saying a word.

Without bamboo paper, the success rate of making space-based magic scrolls is outrageously low. When Severence handed over the new magic scroll that he had finally succeeded in making to Bacon two days later, Xiao Zhengtai looked at his teacher's slightly pale face, and his conscience was immediately strongly condemned.

Although he has made up his mind never to do such a thing again, Xiao Zhengtai still has no taste in his heart, so he decided to compensate his teacher. On this day, he took the opportunity to wash the grapes for West Florence, and used the delicious improved grapes in his hands to drop a bag of West Florence's grapes.

Thinking of the teacher's surprised expression when he tasted this delicious grape later, Xiao Zhengtai's heart was beautiful! Hmph, I won't admit that I did anything, maybe it was the teacher that your grapes changed on their own, right?

Bacon was planning this with a look of anticipation as West Florence ate a grape.

But the situation in Xiao Zhengtai's fantasy did not appear. After the grape was entered, Severence closed his eyes in confusion and clenched his teeth, as if he had suffered a great sin to swallow the grape. Bacon was stunned when he saw this, could it be that the teacher accidentally ate a non-sweet one?

But then, Severence shoved the second grape into his mouth and made a painful look again. Bacon blinked, picked up a grape and put it in his mouth and bit it, the sweet and sour juice overflowing his mouth again.

Severence had never thought that Bacon would eat grapes, so by the time he noticed his futile movements, it was already too late.

Xiao Zhengtai was stunned, suddenly realized something, and quickly took out the original grapes of West Florence that he had dropped before, and tore off one and put it in his mouth......

"That ......," asked Severence, looking at Bacon with a feeble look, "if the old man tells you that the old man's sense of taste is a little out of order...... Well, it looks like you're not going to believe it. ”

This was the end of the West Florence show.

So, when Gangu Yu knocked on the door of the dean's cabin, this old man in a tattered gray robe was feeding the grapes he had peeled with his own hands one by one into the mouth of Xiao Zhengtai, who was lying in his arms.

"Ahaha! these two are really a master-apprentice relationship!" said Ganguyu with a dry smile.

"What are you doing here?" Sifrenza looked at Gangu Rain with an unkind look.

A fruit basket appeared out of thin air in Ganguyu's hand, filled with grapes, sweet potatoes, sugar cane and kiwifruit: "Hehe, the student hasn't seen the dean for many days, and he misses it a little, so he came to visit your old man's home." ”

"Wow, there are grapes again!" Bacon saw the grapes in the basket at a glance, and said excitedly, "Teacher, how about you peel some more for me, and then this is the end of it?" )

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