If you talk about sleeping position, Li Xiaoxiao must be sorry for her former identity, it is really a little embarrassing, after Zhang Qilu made sure that she was asleep. Walk out of the room and into the living room.

It was close to twelve o'clock, an important live broadcast was playing on TV, the ceremony of handing over the national flags of the two countries, Mu Zishan was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and Zhang Qilu walked to him and sat down.

Mu Zishan glanced at Zhang Qilu with his charming peach blossom eyes, and jokingly said, "Where did you pick up the little girl." Looks like you're pretty kind of on her. ”

"Dongying picked them up, people like us." Zhang Qilu simply told Mu Zishan what happened before and after meeting Li Xiaoxiao.

Then he asked, "You're leaving tomorrow?" ”

"There were three waves of people who came that night, and the ones who took my father and spoke Huhai dialect will go to Huhai tomorrow."

"Why don't I go with you."

"No, I have something to ask you for."

At 0:00 o'clock, the national anthem of the Chinese nation sounded on time, and the national flag was raised.

"The people who captured my brother, I followed them all the way, and one of them led the way to speak Jiangnan Qinchuan dialect, I want you to help me go there to find my brother."

The two of them spoke extremely casually, and the words entrusted to their families were also said so casually, which shows that their relationship is indeed extraordinary.

"Okay." As he spoke, Zhang Qilu took out a wad of money and handed it over.

Mu Zishan didn't bother either, and took it over and said, "What about you?" ”

The corners of Zhang Qilu's mouth raised slightly, "Don't worry, I don't lack money." ”

Then, Zhang Qilu handed a workbook for elementary school students to Mu Zishan and said, "This is what I specially prepared for you." ”

Mu Zishan took the primary school student workbook, flipped through it, and asked, "What is this?" ”

"This is what I specially prepared for you, you run your qi and blood according to it, and the rest is not easy to say, if you run away in the future, no one should be able to catch up with you."

Mu Zishan solemnly put away the booklet, but he continued to quip, "What if someone chases me with a car?" ”

"As long as it's not in the field, the car can't catch up. Don't worry, you won't die this time. ”

"In addition to pricking needles, you also learned fortune telling."

"Fortune telling, but you can watch the qi."

Sometimes true friends really don't need to be polite and thankful, and sometimes it is a blessing in life to be able to make a real friend.

The handover ceremony on TV is over. There were a few sporadic firecrackers faintly outside the window, and it seemed that this moment today had indeed been too long for the Chinese people.

Zhang Qilu stretched his waist and said to Mu Zishan, "There is still some time before dawn, let me tell you about the meridian acupuncture points corresponding to this "Yan Gui Technique". ”

"Yan Guishu?"

"Yes, I just took the name, I hope you don't forget the way home."

Muzishan set off before dawn, there was no false greeting, only a casual goodbye, and the response was just a simple take care, and the two of them went their separate ways.

Mu Zishan didn't take anything with him when he left, only took the money that Zhang Qilu gave him, and he had already memorized the contents of the exercise book.

Ever since she saw the TV, Li Xiaoxiao has been deeply attracted to this magical thing. As soon as she got up, she turned on the TV and watched the Journey to the West on TV, she was secretly wiping her tears at this time, Zhang Qilu felt that she might be homesick.

An hour after Mu Zishan left, they were also ready to go, looking at Li Xiaoxiao's current dress, Zhang Qilu felt a little indescribable, wearing a pair of black trousers in a floral plain skirt, a pair of spotless white sneakers on his feet, a bells and whistles electronic watch on his hand, and a small schoolbag with a cartoon pattern, such a match is not weird. But when Zhang Qilu looked at her cute bun face again, his tightly knit brows suddenly relaxed, and everything became so harmonious again, as if it didn't matter how a cute girl like her dressed up.

When she was about to go out, she was reluctant to turn off the TV. Looking at the scene of the Tang Emperor seeing off Master Sanzang, tears wet his clothes again.

Downstairs they took a black car, and it only took half an hour to get from Xiaoshan to Lin'an City.

Zhang Qilu and Li Xiaoxiao are now sitting in a Xinfeng snack bar, where the old store is newly opened, and the store is neat and clean. Most people think that Wuxi xiaolongbao or Huhai xiaolongbao are the most famous, in fact, Lin'an's xiaolongbao is also very distinctive. The skin is not as thin as Huhai Xiaolong, and the filling is not as sweet and fresh as Wuxi Xiaolong, but it is also irresistible to bite and inhale the delicious gravy.

Zhang Qilu and Lin Xiaoxiao had already eaten half a catty of xiaolongbao, and Li Xiaoxiao drank the last bit of small wonton soup. The small wontons have long been gone, and the wonton soup with egg skin, seaweed, and dried shrimp is extremely greasy. After eating and wiping clean, Li Xiaoxiao burped and put down her rice bowl. Zhang Qilu looked at her, and it seemed that she was still a little unsatisfied.

Zhang Qilu found that after getting acquainted with him in the past few days, Li Xiaoxiao became more and more unscrupulous to let himself go. Maybe the previous two lives were too depressing and heavy for her, and she just wanted to be a real little girl, a little girl without scruples.

Walking on the road of Lin'an, the green trees on both sides of the road give people a sense of relaxation, the city has a deep cultural heritage, and the commercial atmosphere has also begun to sprout. There are not too many pedestrians on the road, and the lifestyle of the people is very leisurely. The two and a half children pushed one by one, although it was a little strange, but it did not attract too much attention from the locals, and they were occasionally looked at by passers-by, and they did not care.

Suddenly, Zhang Qilu whispered to Li Xiaoxiao, who was pushing a wheelchair, and smiled, "Xiaoxiao, it seems that someone is following us." ”

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At the same time, Xiangjiang

This is an old building that can be seen everywhere in the prosperous area of Xiangjiang, the first floor is a shop, and the second to fifth floors are now the property of Qindao. Qin Dao has been preparing for this day for nearly two years, and a place to settle down is naturally indispensable.

From the outside, this building is indistinguishable from the other buildings on this street, with an old and unremarkable appearance. But the interior of the house has been completely remodeled. The décor is simple and bright, with the finest wood flooring, futuristic lighting, a full surveillance system, and the latest electronic access control on the entrance gate.

Qin Dao knew that from now on, he would definitely become the target of everyone. Therefore, the home is located in the most central location of the Xiangjiang River, plus the security equipment far beyond this era. It is almost impossible for the average person to get into this building.

Half of the area on the fourth floor is Qin Dao's study, which is also his reception area, with simple decoration, mainly light colors, and the addition of a large number of embedded lighting, so that the overall style of the house has a sense of science fiction. Of course, a screen wall is still essential.

Now there were three people in the study, one sitting and two standing. Sitting behind the desk was Qin Dao, and standing opposite him was Gong Gangsheng. Lu Huanxi stood straight behind Qin Dao, completely devoid of the ruffian of a gangster. It has a bit of the momentum of a professional bodyguard.

"Sergeant Gong Gangsheng, what are your plans for the future?" Qin Dao asked