"Don't worry, you won't hit me."

Song Ci smiled and nodded Zhou Ze's shoulder: "Haven't you never been a good woman?"

"You're a good woman, aren't you?" Zhou Ze couldn't help but glance at Song Ci: "I think you look like a bad woman."

"Hahaha."

Song Ci smiled happily, as if she liked the name of a bad woman to others.

Under the huge psychological friction, Dao Ye finally relented.

"Okay, as long as she enters the Taoist temple and is honest, I don't have anything to say."

"Well, I don't have anything to say."

Zhou Ze spread his hands and said, "I think Song Ci is fine, and besides, we can still know how good the whereabouts of the dust are left."

"The old rules of the past should be broken."

Song Ci immediately agreed.

"Yes, yes, Lord Zhou Guan is right."

"Right, to be exact." Zhou Ze couldn't help but glance at Song Ci.

"It looks like I'll have to be with you less in the future, and I can still be seen through by you?"

Song Ci clapped his hands proudly: "Let's go, I'm ready."

"Ugh."

Zhou Ze sighed helplessly and said, "I didn't feel so uncomfortable being pinched before, why is it so uncomfortable to be pinched now?"

After speaking, Zhou Ze waved his hand, and the two appeared directly in the Qingfeng Taoist Temple.

"Should I say it or not, your Qingfeng Dao Temple is much better than I remembered." Song Ci sighed.

"It's the first time I've seen an ancient Taoist temple so well repaired."

"Of course."

"That's something I earned little by little." Zhou Ze said.

Song Ci applauded: "It's amazing, praise you, it seems that we won't be hungry in the future."

"By the way, why do you have to come to our Qingfeng Dao Temple?" Zhou Ze asked.

Song Ci obviously didn't plan to tell Zhou Ze about the matter, but just smiled and said, "What? As the owner of the Taoist temple, you don't invite me to come in and have a look?"

"Of course, let's go." Zhou Ze made a gesture.

The two of them turned around the entire Qingfeng Taoist Temple, and until the time they finally came out, Song Ci had not explained to Zhou Ze what she was doing when she came to the Taoist Temple.

"It's all been visited, and if there's nothing to do, let's go out." Song Ci said.

Zhou Ze couldn't help but wonder a little.

"Uh..."

"So you're asking to come in the Qingfeng Dao Temple just to take a turn?" Zhou Ze spoke suspiciously.

Song Ci shook his head: "Of course not, I just didn't find what I was looking for."

"What you're looking for?" Zhou Ze asked, "Will we have your things in the Qingfeng Dao Temple?"

"My grandfather told me that it was in an ancient Taoist temple."

Song Ci touched his chin and said, "I have searched for ordinary Taoist temples except for those that I can't enter, I originally thought that there would be mysterious Taoist temples like you, but there was no result."

"What is it?" Zhou Ze asked curiously.

Song Ci stretched out his hand, gestured and said, "A piece of jade of this size."

"Jade?"

Zhou Ze raised his head and thought about it, and then looked at Song Ci with a serious face: "Is it valuable?"

"Then you don't talk nonsense."

"That's the end of it."

Zhou Ze spread his hands and said, "I haven't seen this piece of jade anyway, if it's really valuable, I'm afraid it was sold by my master before."

"Huh?"

Song Ci was surprised and stretched out his hand to the Qingfeng Taoist Temple and said, "You Taoist Temple doesn't look like you will have no money, right?"

"Yes."

Zhou Ze nodded and said, "That's my strength, if it weren't for me, you might not be able to see such a luxurious Taoist temple."

"Ugh."

Song Ci sighed, shook his shoulders and said, "Then since you're not here, there's no way, let's go back."

"Okay."

Zhou Ze nodded, and then waved his hand.

The two of them are still in place, still in the Qingfeng Taoist Temple.

Well?

Didn't go out?

This is a novelty, the first time there has been such a situation where you can't get out...

Song Ci also looked at Zhou Ze with a puzzled face and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm taking the two of us out."

"Didn't I go out anyway?" Song Ci pursed his lips.

Then he looked at the sky above the Qingfeng Taoist Temple and shouted, "Dao Master, I'm not the kind of person who doesn't believe in my words, I'll tell you where the dust is."

Hearing Song Ci's words, Zhou Ze also understood.

It turns out that this can't get out is a ghost made by Daoye.

"Hey."

Zhou Ze said speechlessly, "Master Dao, let's not be so cautious, you don't know the relationship between Song Ci and me."

"I'm just too worried about Dust." Dao Ye's voice came out, "So it's better for you to explain it to us here."

"Hahaha."

Zhou Ze said with a smile: "Look at this old guy, life is to be careful, why don't you say it first?"

"Anyway, it's no different from saying it inside the Taoist temple and saying it outside."

"Hahaha."

Song Ci couldn't help laughing.

Zhou Ze said in a round game: "Dao Master, you see, everyone is angry and laughs."

"Didn't I learn it from you, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Dao Ye's voice.

Zhou Ze pursed his lips, and did not entangle with Daoye's words.

Song Ci looked at Zhou Ze and said, "You kid is also quite clever."

"How can I have it?" Zhou Ze pretended to be stupid and said.

Song Ci spoke: "If you really don't care, why don't you just let Dao Ye let the two of us out, and say where to say something different."

"Hey, hey."

Zhou Ze scratched his hair and said, "Isn't that too much to fulfill Dao Ye's wishes."

"Yes, it doesn't make a difference anywhere anyway."

Song Ci opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll say it, you can remember it, if you forget, you can't rely on me."

"Of course not." Zhou Ze held his breath.

Dao Ye didn't have a voice anymore.

They all waited quietly for Song Ci's next words.

Song Ci slowly spoke: "Next month, the dust you think about will appear in an auction house in the north, and as for the quota, our Song family has one."

Zhou Ze's brows furrowed slightly.

It's actually outside the country... Or in the north, where relations with the country are the worst...

"Your Zhou family's words..."

Song Ci continued, "There is no invitation."

Although Zhou Ze had no feelings for Zhou Bohai, Zhou Ze still expressed doubts about the fact that such a big family as the Zhou family did not have an invitation letter.

Song Ci patted Zhou Ze on the shoulder and said, "If your neighbor beats you every day, you often want to beat your neighbor, but you find that you can't beat it."

"In this case, you have a banquet at home, will you invite your neighbors?"

Song Ci understood Zhou Ze's words.

The implication is that.

Your father, Zhou Bohai, beat the north too hard, and people won't invite you at all...