Lu Meng's answer seemed to be answering his question, but she still didn't say what the reason was.

She was very vaguely digressing.

"......" was silent for a while, and Bai Yuting did not continue to ask.

"When do you want to go?"

"Now!"

“……”

Bai Yuting looked at Lu Meng, who was gearing up and seemed to have taken stimulants, and black lines were faintly exposed at the corners of his forehead.

However, he still took out his mobile phone and instructed the preparations on the other end of the phone.

An hour later.

Song Shu and a group of black-clothed bodyguards got off a private plane and walked in front of Lu Meng.

Song Shu said respectfully and politely: "Miss Lu, please." ”

Lu Meng bowed slightly, and then calmly stepped onto the plane.

After Song Shu got the signal from his master, he gave a look to the bodyguards, and everyone understood and got on the plane in an orderly manner.

At this time, Song Shu was standing in front of Bai Yuting.

"Leaning over my ears, I have a few things for you to do."

Song Shu immediately cautiously put his ears forward, and Bai Yuting was the one who issued his orders with his ears.

Song Shu's eyes widened from time to time, and then nodded.

"Good master, my subordinates are white."

Bai Yuting nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, you go, remember what I told you." ”

"Yin Bai, master."

Song Shu turned around and went back to the private jet.

At this moment, there seemed to be the temperature of the master still in his ears, and the master's words echoed in his mind.

“…… Take care of Lu Meng, not a single hair can be let fall out! ”

The one who said this must not be his master!

According to research, girls lose dozens of hairs every day.

Don't let Miss Lu lose a single hair......

Could it be that he is also a part-time hair therapist for Miss Lu?!

……

Lu Meng, who was sitting on the plane, still sincerely praised the brains and creativity of mortals for creating countless hair yin.

Airplanes, you can go to the sky, you can sit in it to rest, eat, play......

Not bad.

It is...... This is a little slower for God.

Lu Meng beckoned to Song Shu, and Song Shu walked over after seeing it, "Miss Lu, do you need any help?" ”

Lu Meng nodded, "You tell me some things about the place we're going to first." Then, after thinking about it, he added, "Anything." ”

It is never a bad thing to know more.

Song Shu smiled slightly, "Okay, no problem." ”

Then, he slowly told Lu Meng everything he knew.

Lu Meng listened attentively, making a small note in his mind from time to time.

Halfway through, Lu Meng didn't know where to take out a pot of flowers that were still planted in the pot, and while listening to Song Shu's speech, he sniffed the flowers with his nose from time to time.

Song Shu was very puzzled by Lu Meng's behavior in front of him. After all, no one has ever been seen doing this.

While listening to others, I even have to smell the flowers.

How is this habit formed?

At this time, where would Song Shu think of Lu Meng's true identity, and how could he guess the correct answer.

Lu Meng was just in the process of looking for the Flower God Bracelet in the future, so he first accumulated more spiritual power for backup, just in case of accidents.

This pot of flowers...... Of course, she sneaked it out of the space headband.

Just listening to Song Shu's narration, Lu Meng was able to know that the place was not easy to break into.

But her trip this time is imperative for the flower god bracelet, of course, she must be fully prepared!