"I don't know you're going to have a nervous day!" Tang Yue chuckled.

"Of course I'm nervous, like I'm actually nervous when I'm alone with you right now!" Qin Shaoqing came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"I believe you're a ghost!" Tang Yue rolled her eyes.

……

At the end of the meal, the two left the hotel and walked side by side in the streets and alleys under the moon.

"Teacher Tang Yue, how was your dining experience today?"

"Not bad!" It can be seen that Tang Yue is still in a good mood now.

"Then next time......" Qin Shaoqing hit the railway while it was hot.

"Stop!"

Before Qin Shaoqing could finish speaking, she was directly interrupted by Tang Yue, and she looked at Qin Shaoqing a little helplessly.

What a good person, obviously he is very handsome, and has both strength and talent, but it's a pity that he has a long mouth.

However, it seems that it is precisely because of this that Qin Shaoqing left a deep impression in her heart.

"It's not too early, I'll go back first!"

After saying that, Tang Yue's magical aura surged around her, turning into a shadow and melting into the darkness, disappearing.

Seeing Tang Yue melt into the darkness, Qin Shaoqing shrugged his shoulders and turned around and walked in the direction of his home.

……

The next day, Qin Shaoqing took the bullet train to the magic capital, before he had always fallen into a misunderstanding, thinking that he had to enter the Pearl Academy to meet Ding Yumian, but now he suddenly recalled that he could actually find Ding Yumian before she was specially recruited by Dean Fu of the Pearl Academy.

Ding Yumian, this is a very tragic woman, she has no quarrel with the world, her greatest wish is to visit the world's famous universities, want to see the ice and snow tranquility of the Alpine universities, want to appreciate the solemnity and solemnity of the European universities, and want to feel the luxury and romance of the Holy School of Ojos......

However, even such a simple wish failed to fulfill even one of them when she died, just because she was born a victim and possessed a psychic talent that was too strong to control.

Her emotions will not only affect her own behavior, but also the people around her!

If she is angry, so will the people around her.

If she becomes misanthropic, the frequency of suicide by those around her will reach a terrible level!

Even before Dean Fu recruited Ding Yumian into Mingzhu Academy, she was overly sad because of the death of her grandmother, which caused the teachers and students of the entire school to collectively hold their breath and almost cause a catastrophe!

Fortunately, a master discovered it in time, and this terrible mind control was able to stop...... But unfortunately, there is still a teacher who has a heart failure who died in this incident.

I don't know what the situation of Ding Yumian is at this time now? Let's hope it's still too late!

Walking out of the train station, Qin Shaoqing took a taxi to the Qingtian Hunting Institute.

The original book did not specify where Ding Yumian's hometown was, and he did not have any special news channels, but on his own, trying to find her figure from the vast land of Shenzhou was tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

As for the Zhao family, which has a mutually beneficial relationship with him, it may indeed help him find Ding Yumian, but to be honest, he doesn't trust them, in order to avoid accidents, the less people know about Ding Yumian's situation, the better.

Therefore, after thinking about it for a while, Qin Shaoqing decided to go to the Qingtian Hunting Institute to issue a search commission, and by the way, he saw the little Lori Lingling who helped Mo Fan in the original book and the former Holy Inquisition Grand Priest Bao Old Man who had a forbidden spell cultivation.

The taxi drove past Jing'an Temple, crossed the leafy and flowery avenue, and stopped at an old street that looked quaint and old, with a unique charm of the Republic of China.

After getting out of the car, Qin Shaoqing strolled to the end of the old street, and was greeted by an old-fashioned teahouse that combined Chinese and British styles.

On the floating beam at the door, there was a dilapidated signboard engraved with the blue sky demon hunting, which swayed gently under the wind of the alley, making a creaking sound.

At the entrance of the old shop, a little girl with a slender ponytail is sitting on a stool, holding a "picture" book in her hand, shaking her cute little feet.

"Are you going to delegate? The starting price is 300,000 yuan, and then the reward will be discretionary depending on the difficulty of the commission, of course, less than 300,000 cats and dogs entrust us to hunt and do not accept. The little girl said to Qin Shaoqing without raising her head.

Her voice was ethereal and crisp, like a silver bell jingling in summer, forming a strong contrast with the clearly marked and old-fashioned tone.

Qin Shaoqing didn't have any surprises about Ling Ling's attitude, don't look at Ling Ling is just a little girl about ten years old, in fact, she is a real hunter master, and she has partnered with her father, the Cold Hunting King, to solve many difficult commissions.

"I want to entrust you to find someone, it doesn't matter what the price is, the point is to be fast!" Qin Shaoqing said what he needed, and said angrily that he was not bad for money.

Hearing Qin Shaoqing say that it didn't matter what the price was, the little girl finally closed the book in her hand, raised her pretty face, and looked at Qin Shaoqing with a pair of shining eyes that flashed with wisdom.

At this time, the voice of an old man came from the house. "Lingling, has anyone commissioned it?"

"It's a tracing commission!" Lingling answered in the room.

"You watch and deal with it!" As soon as he heard that it was a tracing commission, the old man immediately lost interest.

Lingling added again. "But the client should be very rich!"

"Come in!"

The old man's face changed instantly, and Qin Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Good guys, down to earth! If you hadn't read the original book, who would have thought that such a philistine old man would actually be the former chief priest of the Holy Inquisition.

"Come with me!" Ling Ling got up and led Qin Shaoqing to sit in the store.

Walking into this small teahouse and café, a sense of age comes to your face, and when you look around, you can see that although the tables and chairs in the store are old, at least they are neatly arranged.

In front of the bar, an old man with a pipe sits leisurely, his slightly squinted eyes revealing a leisurely casual color, and there is also endless depth hidden in the deepest part.

However, when Old Man Bao saw Qin Shaoqing, his pupils shrank and there were a few more wrinkles on his forehead, because he found that with his forbidden spell mage's cultivation, he couldn't see through Qin Shaoqing's realm.

How is this possible, looking at Qin Shaoqing's appearance, he is only twenty years old at most, and it is absolutely impossible for his cultivation to be so high that even he can't find out.

In other words, he was carrying a special magic tool that could conceal his cultivation, and it was also the highest special magic tool that could prevent the forbidden spell mage from probing, and his specific value was immeasurable.

It seems that the identity of this young guest is not simple!

Old man Bao quickly regained his composure, anyway, Qin Shaoqing's identity has nothing to do with him, Qin Shaoqing is now a guest of the Qingtian Hunting House, that's all.

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