He exclaimed, "It's changed! It's changed! It's really changed! But it doesn't seem to be the voice of the imperial officer? But it doesn't matter, anyway, I can't tell it's Qibei. Thank you so much, Miss Sishuang! You don't know that I was talking to her, I had to hold my throat on purpose, and I couldn't breathe at all. ”

The seagull perched on the small open window on the wall of the compartment, tilted its head and muttered, and flew away.

Mrs. Bailing looked at the seagull that stopped on her arm in confusion and wondered, "What did you say?" Someone looking for the Golden Crow Divine Envoy on the island? So he must be on Moon Island? However, does Qibei still have a companion when he goes to sea? ”

The seagulls here are not good at gathering information, so they only listen to half of the news, and they don't know the whole picture.

Following Asuka's gaze, Madame Bailing saw a man and a woman sitting in the humble noodle shop, both of whom were mysterious and covered half of their faces with their hoods.

"Look at their outfits, they look like the people of Nishizawa? Do you recognize Qi Bei? She released the seagull again, "Look for Qibei's traces again." If you leave Moon Island, look east and south. Tell him I'm looking for him and I'm ......"

She muttered to herself, "Do you have to see if he's okay?" Then let him know......"

I'll wait for you.

The two Nishizawa people who are eating noodles to fill their stomachs are not the Snow Holy Envoy and the Jin Holy Envoy of the West Pole Abyss, who else could it be?

The Jin Holy Envoy, who felt that he was not addicted to filling his stomach, saw that the two thin slices of beef in the Snow Holy Envoy had not moved, and stretched out his chopsticks to clip them. The Snow Envoy was slowly drinking the soup, she didn't like to eat the meat that was already rancid, but this didn't mean that she was willing to give it to him, so she easily slapped the dishonest chopsticks with a soup spoon.

The Jinsheng envoy shrunk his shoulders and grimaced: "You won't eat it anyway." ”

The Snow Envoy picked up the thin slices of meat and threw them to the hungry seagulls who stood aside, and a flock of snow-white birds became fierce and began a bloody scramble.

"Hey, don't give me food for the animals??"

Ah Xue watched the seagulls grab the meat with relish: "Beasts know how to repay their kindness, so don't bother me." ”

The envoy salivated: "I just asked my master to go to sea with you to protect you." ”

The Snow Holy Envoy took advantage of his hand stretched out to rub the oil, and instantly twisted his arm, and the Jin Holy Envoy also "sighed" and cried out in pain.

"You? Protect me? Are you sure you don't want to get me in trouble and tell me to clean up your mess? ”

"Hey, Xue, be gentle. is so fierce, one day you will be called the second tigress of Nishizawa with Mo Zhichou, and you will not be able to get married. He snickered, "If I find the Golden Crow God this time, the master promises to give me a few more levels, and then I will be above you, you should agree to marry me, right?" ”

"Get out."

The Snow Saint Envoy's face was expressionless, and the force on his hand increased, twisting his arm Gragra, and the Saint Envoy did not resist until his arm was completely deformed.

"Don't try to find the Golden Crow God before me."

Her angry voice was a little loud, startling the diners around her, and even a few seagulls that were grabbing food tore the meat slices and flew away.

"Shh-" The Jin Holy Envoy gestured, and when he saw the Snow Holy Envoy continuing to bow his head and drink the soup, he smiled secretly, "The ships that have gone out of the East China Sea from Fenglin City have to go to Moon Island in the past two days, I don't know if the Golden Crow Divine Envoy is not on the island, or is he riding the wind and waves to the east?" ”

"Look around." The Snow Saint's sharp eyes scanned the surrounding diners, remembering the faces of almost all of them.

"In short, follow him to find the Golden Crow God and bring it back to the master to offer."

Seeing the Snow Holy Envoy sweeping towards her side, Lady Bailing hurriedly sat down at the nearest position, pretending to pick up the empty cup and pretending to drink tea, while glancing in her heart that she had moved quickly and in time, and should not have been discovered, as a result, she heard a surprised laugh from behind.

"Madame and Zai Xia don't know each other, what are you doing with my teacup for no reason?"

This banter did attract the attention of many people, and Mrs. Bailing's face was red, and she took a hot potato in her hand, and hurriedly dropped it. The son, who came from behind him with a bowl of noodles, wore a wide hat, glanced at the teacup, smiled and poured cheap tea leaves into it to soak tasteless water, very considerate: "Presumably Madame is tired of bumps and bumps on the way." A cup of weak tea, please under it. ”

Lady Bailing had just dodged the Nishizawa Snow Envoy and fell into another trap on her heels. She was cramped, how could she possibly take the teacup used by a strange man?

The man looked at it and said with a smile: "This cup has never been used in the next place." New. ”

Mrs. Bailing hurriedly got up to say goodbye, and hurried back to the boat to bring some food to Ye Shiyu. As a result, when I asked the store, there were a lot of passengers stranded on Moon Island today, and the three-point boiled noodles I just ordered had not yet been cooked. Seeing that the small shop was already full, many of them who did not grab a seat could only squat on the ground and gobble it up, and Mrs. Bailing came a little late, so she could only wait outside.

"Madame, please stay."

It's the strange boy again. He pointed to the empty seat across the table—the only one in the noodle shop—and very thoughtfully invited Mrs. Bailing: "Madame is waiting to cook noodles?" It's better to sit back for a while. Once you get out of here, you have to queue up again, and you have to wait longer. ”

"This ......" Lady Bailing looked at the overcrowded noodle shop, and the vacant seats that were close at hand were very eye-catching, as if they had been arranged a long time ago.

Thinking of bringing back food for Shi Yu and Miss Sishuang, Mrs. Bailing didn't want to waste time by queuing up again, seeing that the strange boy opposite was not hostile, she thought that as long as she didn't eat or drink what he gave, she should be safe.

What delicacies can be found in a noodle shop on a desolate island on the sea route? But the boy on the other side didn't seem to care at all, and carefully tasted the craftsmanship of the store, shook his head from time to time and sighed "The food is not good", and kindly reminded: "Look at the lady's dress, it seems to be from a big family?" Can you get used to the food here? But it doesn't matter, once the ship leaves the port and goes to sea, it is bumpy and shaky, and even if you eat delicious food, it is easy to vomit out. ”

Mrs. Bailing simply sent him away: "It's okay." ”

The man was so excited that he had to start talking again: "Is Madame going to sea alone?" Don't have a maid around? And no one else - peers? ”

"Hmm." Mrs. Bai Ling complained in her heart that the noodle cooking pot was too small, the speed was too slow, and there were too many people in line in the store, and she had to listen to the nagging of a strange man here.

The hat boy smiled: "What does Madame mean by this 'um'?" ”

"Someone with you." Mrs. Bailing took a breath, hoping to hurry away with the boiled noodles, not wanting to talk to him.