Nangong didn't know how to explain this sentence, so she planned to go out with her to watch Liang Zi shoot tofu.

That's right, it's tofu!

The cultivation of peeling peanut shells had ended five days earlier, because Miss Lance found that peanut brewing was actually not delicious, so she arranged a new cultivation content for Liang Zi: shooting tofu!

The tofu is placed on the slate, and if you slap it down with one palm, the tofu is not rotten, and the slate is crushed, then it will be successful.

Of course, the money to buy tofu still has to be paid by Nangong.

As soon as I got up, someone suddenly came outside the door.

A middle-aged man with a white beard, he half-squinted, with a lazy smile on his face, and the wrinkles on his forehead were three horizontal and one vertical, but he formed a "king" character!

This middle-aged man obviously had the face of a beast king and a white tiger, but the first thing Nangong thought of was......

"Yo, little white kitten...... You're still here...... I thought you wouldn't come!"

Miss Lance said suddenly, with a smile on her face, as if she had a deep meaning.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly and did not speak.

He didn't smile, but when he smiled, his demeanor really looked more and more like a lazy cat squinting and napping when he was full of fish.

Nangong was slightly stunned when he heard this: "Little white cat......"

He thought of the identity of this middle-aged man, so he felt a little speechless, and thought silently: "It's really Miss Lance! I'm afraid you're the only one who dares to call this one in Dragon City......

Secretly glanced at the middle-aged man, so he silently added: "...... Well, it really resembles!"

At this time, the middle-aged man smiled and said, "Miss Lance said that she was joking." I haven't seen her for many days, and the young lady has added a little more style, which is really heartbreaking. ”

"Oh hehehe...... You are really good at talking......" Miss Lance smiled coquettishly, took a sip of wine, and then said, "The so-called nothing is not to go to the Three Treasures Palace, say, what is the matter?"

The middle-aged man didn't answer, and turned his head to look at Nangong.

Nangong was panicked by him, and hurriedly clenched his fists and stood solemnly: "Student Nangong Shu, I've seen the dean!"

He performed the disciple ceremony, and his attitude was respectful, but he was also a little frightened.

Respect is a kind of cultivation and attitude. But the fear is because of one person, one thing.

The person refers to Bai Rong'er, and the incident refers to the assassination incident.

Because this middle-aged man ...... He is Bai Rong'er's father, the dean of the White Tiger Academy, Bai Feixing!

In that assassination incident, Miss Lance was furious, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the Qinglong City trembled, and Bai Rong'er was a victim of her anger, and she was tragically expelled and never returned. Even Dean Bai herself was suspended for one year for failing to discipline her.

Although this matter was not what Nangong wanted, it was caused by him.

Unexpectedly, Bai Feixing, who was idle, suddenly came to the Moon God Hotel, and it seemed that he came exclusively for himself, as soon as Nangong thought of this, he felt that his back was wet, so he hugged his fists and explained: "Lord Dean, what happened that day is really not what the students wanted......

"Come on, I know what you're trying to say. Bai Feixing interrupted him, and suddenly grinned, "Rong'er, the old man doesn't blame you, on the contrary, I have to thank you well." ”

"Thank me?" Nangong was stunned again.

His pearl in the palm Bai Rong'er was expelled from Qinglong City because of his own affairs, and he has to thank me?

It can't be the other way around, right?

As if seeing through his heart, Bai Feixing smiled: "Don't worry, the old man is telling the truth." Rong'er's girl has been spoiled since she was a child, she is delicate and willful, and even the old husband can't discipline her. Now that I have learned this lesson, I am much more relieved and more obedient than before. Speaking of which, it's all because of you that the old man has been stable for a few days. ”

"The dean is overrated, and the student ...... I dare not be ashamed!" Nangong felt a little embarrassed.

"Hehe......"

Bai Feixing stretched out his hand and smoothed the three strands of white beard on his lips, smiling without saying a word. Just looked at Nangong carefully, with an appreciative look in his eyes.

After half a ring, he suddenly said to himself: "I didn't expect the old man to be blind back then...... What a good child, why can't he see it clearly...... Tsk, this bearing...... This cultivation ...... What's even more rare is that this heart ......"

In his eyes, the color of appreciation was undisguised, as if he was regretting that he had missed Nangong, a student.

In the face of such appreciation, Nangong felt a little ashamed, so he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know who Dean Bai was like, so he had to stand aside and hang his head silently.

Suddenly, Miss Lance said, "I said the little white cat...... Are you done talking nonsense, and when you're done, let's get down to business!"

"That'...... The students will quit first!"

Nangong hugged his fists and said a word, and then wanted to turn around and go out, inconvenient to disturb the two big men talking about business.

Who knew that before he moved, Bai Feixing suddenly said, "If you leave, how can you talk about business?"

"Uh?...... Does it have anything to do with me?"

Nangong stopped, looked back at Bai Feixing suspiciously, only to see Bai Feixing smile and nod, and then moved into the hotel with Nangong.

Nangong looked at Miss Lance and saw that she was raising her glass.

But whether it's smiling or toasting, it's all silently expressing the same attitude.

Seeing this situation, Nangong's heart jumped for no reason, and blurted out: "Could it be that the ......?"

Miss Lance raised an eyebrow, seemingly unsurprised by his speculation. Bai Feixing smiled and looked at Nangong with encouraging eyes.

Nangong said secretly, "Are you going to uncover the mystery?!"

Countless thoughts flashed through his heart, and then turned into a cloud of mist, and Nangong cast a puzzled gaze on Miss Lance, who had put down the wine glass, as if he wanted to see something from her face.

Miss Lance, however, was always smiling.

Nangong sighed, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Miss Lance smiled and snorted, "Little one...... Since you guessed that this is a game, then guess what kind of game it is? When you questioned my sister and me that day, didn't you speak in a set way? Why are you dumb now?"

“......”

Nangong wanted to speak and stopped, but she shook her head and smiled bitterly, her heart was really difficult to raise a woman and a villain! She was speechless when she was asked by herself, and she always remembered her daring feelings, and now she is looking for an opportunity to make trouble.

However, he was exhausted, and he could only confirm that there was a relationship between her and Liang Zi, but he couldn't deduce what the relationship was. Now that there are many mysteries and information clues are insufficient, how can we get rid of the clouds and find the blue sky?

After quickly sorting out the things of the past half a month, Nangong really couldn't find any reason why it was worth Miss Lance's painstaking efforts to lay out such a complicated situation for herself.

Puzzled, he simply found a stool and sat down, his face was calm and calm, and if you don't speak, I won't be silent.

Since the bureau is designed with itself as the center, the answer will surely be revealed to itself. Now that they plan to solve the mystery, it means that this bureau has reached the stage of closing the net.

In that case, then just wait for the result, so why bother?

As soon as he thought of this, Nangong was very calm.

Miss Lance suddenly laughed and scolded, "Hehehehe...... What a cunning little one!"

The face of Nangong does not change color.

Miss Lance raised her eyebrows and said to Bai Feixing, "What's the matter, little white cat, do you regret it?"

Bai Feixing smiled bitterly and sighed: "The old man was really blind back then!"