After forcibly pushing the red lotus away, Zhao Mengqi sorted out the previous information and asked with a serious face.

"Sister, are you saying that the solution to the Demon Lord's catastrophe has something to do with Mr.?"

"It's not just related, but according to my speculation, it's likely that the master will need to step in to stop this catastrophe."

Honglian waved her hand, interrupted Zhao Mengqi, who was still about to say something, and continued to speak.

"Didn't you notice that the strength in Boulder City is stronger than any sect on the continent. The strongest person in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Wine Sword Immortal, stayed here, and Xiang Wentian, the sword genius of the Hao Yuan Sect, not long ago, even the Night Tmall clan of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range moved over. Now, plus you and me! ”

"Unconsciously, Boulder City is like a huge magnetic field, constantly attracting the strong. And the center of this magnetic field is the owner of the bookstore! ”

"Therefore, whether the Demon Lord can survive the catastrophe this time, I hope it all lies on that master!"

"Mengqi, I have already handed over the method of unsealing the memory to you, all that remains is to prepare. Okay, I'll go first. I'm going back to the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, and I'll have to go back and ask the Lord for the clue this time. ”

Honglian reluctantly let go of Zhao Mengqi, with a trace of sadness on her face.

"Sister, are you leaving so soon?"

Zhao Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and then her pretty face was full of reluctance.

After all, she finally found her relatives, and now they are about to be separated again so soon.

"Silly girl, I'm just going back to report, and I'll be back soon. When the time comes, maybe I'll live here with you. ”

"By the way, don't you want to persuade the people of your sect, well, you can also take advantage of this opportunity. I have a feeling that there may be a big move by the Demon Lord's men in the near future. ”

After Honglian finished speaking, she gently stroked Zhao Mengqi's head, turned around and turned into a fire phoenix, and left in a ball of flames.

Looking at the direction in which the firelight dissipated, Zhao Mengqi bit her lip slightly, and there was a hint of firmness in her eyes.

Yes, the Demon Lord Catastrophe is about to come, no, it should have already come.

Even if she can't be persuaded to do it, she has to try to do it.

Anyway, this is related to the fate of the entire Lanyue Sect.

Whatever the result, she plans to give it a try.

But before going, Zhao Mengqi planned to go to the bookstore again.

After all, she was there as an assistant now, and she couldn't say goodbye.

"Oh, you said you were going back to your hometown?"

Wang Fan looked at Zhao Mengqi who bowed his head in front of him and asked for leave.

"Oh yes, let's go back. By the way, how many days are you going back? ”

"This gentleman...... Can it really be? Zhao Mengqi was slightly startled, she thought that she might need to be a little more troublesome, but it turned out to be unexpectedly simple.

"Of course you can, oh yes, did you receive the painting I gave you before?"

Wang Fan waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

It's normal to take a leave of absence to go back to your hometown.

"Painting?" Zhao Mengqi tilted her head, looking puzzled.

"Ha, I knew that girl couldn't be trusted!"

Wang Fan rubbed his head and sighed helplessly.

"Alright, I'll warn you when I get back. But since you're going back, I'll give you another gift.

Well, it's a farewell gift. ”

"Gifts? Mr...... Well, that's not good. And ......" Zhao Mengqi opened her face, and was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"Oh, rest assured, it's all worthless things, so you can give them to your family as sustenances." Wang Fan said, turned around and walked into the store.

Looking at Wang Fan's back, Zhao Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly reacted.

What Wang Fan said just now is some, not one.

That is, more than one gift?

This......

Zhao Mengqi only felt that happiness came so suddenly.

Before, she had been greedy for Xiang Wentian's calligraphy for a long time, and she could get a new one in three days.

And now, Wang Fan is about to give her some gifts casually, how can this not make her excited? Just when Zhao Mengqi was still thinking about what gift Wang Fan might give her.

The door opened, and Wang Fan walked out with a bunch of things.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Mengqi was completely stunned.

"Uh, that...... Sir, you ...... This is? ”

Zhao Mengqi's face twitched unnaturally.

The things Wang Fan was holding in his hands were almost a hill.

Could it be that these are all gifts for her?

"What's the matter, isn't it still enough?"

Wang Fan stuck his head out from behind the pile of Xiaoshan gifts and looked at Zhao Mengqi in puzzlement.

"Ah no, no, no, it's just ......" Zhao Mengqi hurriedly waved her hand, wanting to explain, but the excessive shock made her speechless.

Wang Fan ignored it, and Zhao Mengqi, who reacted a little strangely, slowly put down the gift mountain in his hand.

"This is a little doll I carved, if you have a sister, I believe you will like it. Well, this is a landscape painting that I painted by myself, and I believe that hanging it in the store should be able to make your family lucky. And this little thing is ......"

Wang Fan said, picking up those gifts one by one and explaining their function.

Zhao Mengqi, who was standing opposite, was completely stunned.

Those gifts all contain extremely strong aura fluctuations, and it is obvious that even the most inferior ones are the best spiritual weapon level O

And now, such a large number of gifts are placed in front of her, making her feel like she has been hit by happiness, and she can't help but be stunned.

"Well, that's about it."

Wang Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Mengqi.

What's the matter, Zhao Mengqi didn't react quietly?

Are you not satisfied with these local products of his?

Wang Fan's face twitched, and sweat was on his forehead.

Damn, he didn't think much about Zhao Mengqi when he accepted it, but now he remembers the trouble of accepting it.

That's right, that's wages!

He has always adhered to the principle that he will never owe his employees wages, but now he is distressed because he can't pay his wages.

Calculated carefully, Zhao Mengqi has also worked with him for almost half a month, but he has never been paid any wages at all.

And now that Zhao Mengqi is going back to his hometown, he will come here before going back, and the purpose is obviously obvious.

Just to get paid.

However, he has not sold a single book so far, so naturally he can't pay any wages.

That's right, Wang Fan's purpose at this moment is to cover up the fact that he can't pay his salary.