Old soup?

Everyone present heard the old bustard say this name, and their hearts were terrified. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qing Ming pointed to his chest at Long Xing, Long Xing understood, immediately walked to the window, turned his back, and said to the butterfly black spirit at a volume that was only the size of a breath: "Keep up with the family, and follow the old soup when you find it!"

With that, he opened his robe, and the black spirit flew out of the window silently.

Qing Ming was puzzled in his heart, if this old soup was really the old soup in the memory of the fake Liuzhi, he must have involved serious Xuantian Dao taboos, but Mother Hua did not shy away from it, and directly said his name in a conversation with the family in front of outsiders, one possibility is that Mother Hua is just trading with it and did not participate in the old soup, so she has no idea about his behavior in secret, and the other possibility is that this old soup is not the one related to the fake Liuzhi.

At this time, the four girls in spring, summer, autumn and winter arrived in the private room, with the youth album as the main force, everyone pretended to be idle and played the world.

The old bustard retired with a smile on his face and said: "All the sons enjoy it first, my family, I will come in a while, I have promised me last time, saying that there must be fresh goods delivered today, I have given the deposit, uh, that son, please be patient and wait, I have a hunch, I will definitely be able to appetite for you!"

When she said this, she couldn't take her eyes off Liu Congzheng who was on the side.

He was portraying his role in three points, only to see him turn his back away, silently tilt his head, hunch his back, hide in the corner of the table, not looking at the beautiful scenery in the room, and indifferent to what the old bustard said.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter are really not covered, and a four-season dance is performed at the moment, and the four people speak in unison, singing and dancing lightly, and the pace is light. The four girls took turns as the lead dancers, using their smart dance steps and beautiful postures to interpret the different styles of Xuantian Dao throughout the year.

The swaying soft arms are like flowers blooming brilliantly in the spring breeze, the dazzling waist is like a restless tree in the summer heat, the fluttering skirt is like the red and yellow leaves falling in the autumn wind, and the three winter snow girls dancing around are like a beating bonfire in the winter snow.

I don't know how much time has passed, the old bustard flashed into the private room with a surprise on her face, and shouted with a smile: "It's coming! Son, take a look, how is this girl?

Qing Ming said in his heart, if there is a situation, he walked to the window and looked out of the window with Long Xing, and sure enough, a small black dot was speeding away in one direction, who was it not the black spirit!

A girl came in, her face was beautiful and dignified, quiet and gentle, and the delicate air of a peasant girl's little jasper was heartwarming, but her eyes were full of timidity, and there was a trace of anger hidden deep in her heart.

Du Sheng walked over and patted Liu Congzheng on the shoulder, and said, "Brother, go and see, I think this girl is good! It's also good to buy it back and serve her daily life!"

Liu Congzheng turned his head slightly, glanced over from the corner of his eye, and shook his head at Qing Ming again.

When Qing Ming saw the girl, he was shocked by her eyes, and his heart was suddenly sour, as if the girl had transmitted countless sorrows and grievances from her eyes to his chest, causing a burst of pity.

He remembered that he had seen the news of human trafficking on the TV of the Human Dao before, and it seemed that this Xuantian Dao was the same, there were always some human-looking beasts who trampled on the weak people of the same kind and used them as tools for their own profits.

The way of the world is better, at least in the law, in society, such behavior is unanimously condemned, once exposed, it will face severe sanctions, but visually inspect the current rules of Xuantian Dao, such behavior, as seen in the Qinglou in the past few days, no one has stood up to stop it, as if the buying and selling of certain populations is a common thing, only price, no basic respect for life.

Immediately, Qing Ming felt that he had fallen into the world due to the storm of time and space, and was able to observe the differences between the two time and space, which was really deliberately arranged by the gods?

Anyway, the girl in front of him made him uneasy, he knew that the people of Xuantian Dao really didn't think there was anything wrong with buying and selling these girls in the Qinglou, but he suddenly had a strong impulse to save them, to save those poor people who were not for voluntary purposes!

Besides, this girl was brought by "Old Soup", maybe she can know something!

So, Qing Ming walked to the girl's side, observed back and forth for a while, pretended to appreciate her, and said to the old bustard: "My brother's eyes are too sharp, and these girls don't even look at them today!

A trace of surprise flashed on the girl's face, and she looked at Qing Ming with puzzled eyes, the grievance continued unabated, obviously in her eyes, no man who bought her was a good person!

Mother Hua saw that the owner of the gold spoke again, and her heart suddenly burst into joy, she knew that the son in front of her was worth a lot of money, and she didn't even take the initiative to open the price at the moment, and said with a smile: "Oh, the son is an old customer!

Qing Ming took out a bag of big coins from Dusheng, the same money bag as when he bought fake willow mushroom last time, and handed it to the old bustard, Mother Hua saw that there was still a little gap than she imagined, her smile instantly stiffened, and said stupidly: "Ah! Thank you, Childe! However, this child, no matter how you say it, it is much more well-behaved than the dirty tea girl last time, Childe, what do you say?"

Qing Ming felt that his actions made the old bustard's expression and language very interesting, and he couldn't help laughing and said: "Alas! You see I have forgotten, yes, yes, yes! I really like this girl, I don't know how many times stronger than the dumb guy last time!"

He turned around and took out another bag of big coins and handed it to Mother Hua, the old bustard's eyes were glowing with gold, and the acne scars on his face smiled even brighter, and he thanked him again and again: "Childe is really generous!

Knowing that she was getting carried away surrounded by wealth, Qing Ming asked casually: "By the way, Mother Hua mentioned Lao Tang just now, I have a friend who is also called Lao Tang, could it be the same person!

The flower mother on Xing's head didn't think much about it, and opened her mouth to reply: "Oh! Old Tang, isn't it the master's housekeeper!"

Qing Ming pretended to be shocked, leaned over and asked, "Why is he in charge of the purchase of the girl from Wanlei Garden?" You are so discerning, and the selection of girls is such a big thing, won't the master let you be responsible?"

The old bustard raised his head slightly, and said proudly: "Childe's words are good, Mother Hua can't do anything else, and she has a unique vision for looking at the girl! I am responsible for the procurement on weekdays, and the master has always been satisfied! However, in the past six months or so, Lao Tang's friends over there have some ways to go, and they can always get fresh and good goods! He sent the girl over, and it has nothing to do with the master, even if it is a private business!"

As she spoke, she put on an angry expression and said angrily: "What about it! This old soup is not kind, and the price is not low!

Qing Ming turned to look at Du Sheng, smiling slightly, obviously satisfied, this trip was worth it.

Qingji hugged left and right at this time, so unpleasant.

Long Xing and Dongxue Girl sat side by side, the shoulders of the two kept a fist distance, the two of them spoke in a low voice, as if they were telling each other a story, Long Xing's face was red, like the sky flying red in the evening.

Qing Ming signaled that it was time for Du Sheng to leave, Du Sheng clapped his hands and smiled deliberately: "What's the matter? Childe has another pretty girl, can't wait to go back and enjoy it? Prince Qing Ji, why don't we go home! Look at your nephew, this is in a hurry!"

Qingji and Long Xing comprehended, but they both looked unsatisfied, and reluctantly followed Qingming out of Wanlei Garden.

Back at the palace, everyone gathered in Qing Ming's study, waiting for the return of the black spirit.

It wasn't until after dinner that the Black Spirit flew back to the palace in the setting sun, she had a keen sense of smell and her own way of finding her own way, and was able to pinpoint the location of its master, Long Xing.

When the black spirit appeared in the study, Long Xing greeted him with a smile: "Black spirit, you're tired, come back to my chest and take a breath, and talk slowly if you have something!"

The black spirit fluttered and quickly burrowed into Long Xing's clothes, but this time it was not like before, but instead of gulping down the aura naturally emitted by Long Xing as before, it was silent.

Long Xing asked in surprise, "What's wrong with you, Hei Ling?" Could it be that you were injured this trip? Do you want to ask General Yunshi to come over and take a look?"

After a moment of silence, the black spirit spoke: "Master, after I went out, you had a great time in Wanlei Garden, right? I hate the smell of you!

Long Xing was a little embarrassed, touching the back of his head, speechless for a while.

The others couldn't understand Hei Ling's words, and looking at the reaction of the dragon fat man, they were confused, thinking that Hei Ling had detected some strange news.

Looking at everyone's puzzled and expectant eyes, Long Xing urged in a low voice: "I'm sorry! I'll wash it off later!

Qing Ming heard him speak, and felt that he and the butterfly were talking like a husband and wife in the world, and his heart was happy.

Hei Ling didn't toss anymore, and opened his mouth to narrate: "Lao Tang is a broad-shouldered and fat old man, after going out of Wanlei Garden, he went to the market, bought some stones, and then went to a compound next door to General Yunshi's house, and went out through the back door of that courtyard, crossed the mountains and mountains, and arrived in a cave!"

Long Xing knew that the black spirit was not familiar with the place names of the great subject countries, it only knew some general places, such as the market, the courtyard, the cave and the like, as for the residence of General Yun Shi, because Yun Shi was their uncle in the Bu'a faction, so the black spirit was very sensitive to his residence.

When everyone listened to Long Xing's translation, they all automatically made up in their minds, the stone should be a soul refining stone, General Yun Shi lived in Yun Hui Shangshu Mansion, and the compound next door was Ming Su Shangshu Mansion.

After Long Xing finished translating, Qing Ming asked, "If you set off tonight, will the black spirit be able to find that cave?"

The black spirit categorically asked Long Xing to relay: "Yes!"

Qing Ming asked Dusheng to inform Yun Shi immediately, and let Du Sheng and Yun Shi each bring out a team to set off in the starry night to see what was hidden in that cave.

He couldn't wait to solve the mystery, because he knew that they had been in and out of Wanlei Garden several times, plus the crazy girl in the Dragon Star Courtyard, there was no impermeable wall, and some of the news might have spread long ago, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and the action must be fast!