Whether this completely unexpected exposure was caused by his own negligence, or a series of bad luck, or a combination of factors, Meng Zhou temporarily suppressed these thoughts in his heart.

Now he is reviewing every word and action that Deacon Huang said today, trying to enter his heart and figure out what he thinks.

"He tore off my disguise...... At least that's what he thinks.

But his attitude towards me was not bad, except for restricting my access and detaining me in this miscellaneous house completely, and he did not act excessively.

He took my post as a clean-headed servant and gave it to a nominal deacon's deacon, and he was ...... Afraid that I will be exposed to the eyes of the rest of the sect?

I'm like a prey that accidentally enters his territory, and he is determined to have it to himself! ”

"He is not afraid of me blowing up the thorns, because he is sure that I am more afraid of this matter than he is.

And at this point, he guessed really right!

That's his confidence to hold me and control me. ”

"He wanted to dig up my secrets, but he was gentle and didn't threaten any persecution.

Because he knew that this matter could not be rushed, he wanted to soften my attitude slowly like a frog boiled in warm water.

Moreover, he still has a task to complete, and he wants to try to make his behavior appear as usual in the eyes of others, without any abnormality. ”

After thinking about it, Meng Zhou had a realization in his heart.

"So, I'm in a more relaxed situation now, but when he's done with this and stays in the miscellaneous house as before, then my good days will really come to an end."

Thinking of this, Meng Zhou felt a little emotion in his heart, before today, his impression of Deacon Huang was not bad, at least he was a very qualified leader, but people's hearts really couldn't stand the test.

Now all he thinks about is how to eat everything he has in his stomach, and then digest it carefully and without the slightest waste.

For Deacon Huang, he may now be looking forward to the time the two will spend together after "this busy period".

And Meng Zhou, naturally, is the opposite. What he hoped was that day would never come.

Meng Zhou's thoughts were spinning, and one by one, simple and stupid, or exaggerated and outrageous solutions were spinning in his heart like a marquee.

In the distance, Deacon Huang silently observed for a long time after leaving Meng Zhou's small courtyard, and saw that "Lao Zhou" honestly stayed in the room and didn't go anywhere, doing nothing, and a smile appeared on his face.

But soon, his brow was quietly furrowed.

The Meng Zhou authorities were confused and analyzed a lot, but they didn't see Deacon Huang's faint vigilance and worry in his heart.

Because in Deacon Huang's heart, Meng Zhou's true cultivation was in the late stage of Qi training, and as for which layer it was in the late stage of Qi training, he didn't know.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that Meng Zhou's cultivation has not reached the foundation, otherwise, he will definitely not be able to hide the sect's regular and irregular screenings.

His current mentality is that a big fish has slipped into his house, and he wants to swallow it alone, but he is afraid that he will not be able to catch it alone, or make too much noise in the process of arresting, which will attract the attention of his neighbors.

Therefore, before he was absolutely sure, he paid great attention to the proportions and strength of his shots.

Today he suddenly came to such a show, but Meng Zhou's performance was far calmer than he expected, which made him have to estimate Meng Zhou's "true strength" a little higher.

After all, for cultivators, strength is the greatest source of confidence.

The more confident Meng Zhou became, the more scruples he had in his heart.

"Wait, wait until I'm done with this while!" Deacon Huang muttered to himself and finally turned to leave.

……

Night.

Meng Zhou, who already had a general idea in his heart, had already woken up from "Xia Qing".

This unexpected event shattered the life she thought was as calm as water, although it did not show murderous intent, but the blade that had been pressed against her throat was real, she could not ignore it, and she could not wait for a moment.

She got up and walked out of the room.

"Xiaoqing."

With her call, a cyan figure landed in front of her, wrapped in a strong wind.

"Go and bring Wan'er to me."

Xiaoqing tilted her head to look at her and didn't move.

It wasn't until she reached out and rubbed its head that Xiaoqing showed a satisfied look and flapped her wings away.

Back in the house, Meng Zhou took a pot of spiritual spring water and boiled it on the stove, before the water boiled, he saw Jing Wan'er's figure flying in front, Xiaoqing flapping her wings and chasing behind, and soon came to the door of the cave.

"Sister Qingqing." Jing Wan'er shouted as soon as she landed, with a smile on her face, revealing happiness all over her body.

"Wan'er, come here." Meng Zhou stretched out his hand to greet him.

Jing Wan'er trotted over, took her hand and looked up and down, and the smile on her face was even happier.

"Sister Qingqing, your complexion this time is indeed much better than last time, it seems that it won't be long before you will recover completely."

Meng Zhou didn't reply, but made a cup of spiritual tea for the little sister.

Jing Wan'er suddenly let out a "ah" and clapped her palm, "How did I forget this." ”

Saying that, there was already an extra fruit basket in her hand, and in the fruit basket, a basket full of various spiritual fruits, she smiled sheepishly:

"Senior Brother Hao held a small party a few days ago, and Xu Wei and Fan Ling and I also went to have a good time.

The two of them can't let go, fake and fake, I'm not polite to him, I see that there are still many spirit fruits at the end of the party that haven't been touched.

I asked, 'Senior Brother Hao, I haven't finished eating these spirit fruits, can I take them away?' ’

How could he say a word, and took the initiative to find a fruit basket to help me load it.

This fruit basket itself has the effect of preserving freshness, it is very fresh, you can taste it. ”

Meng Zhou picked a few different categories and tasted them, and they were really delicious, each with its own deliciousness, and more importantly, the aura contained in it was abundant.

And the information about "Senior Brother Hao" in Xia Qing's memory also appeared in her mind, and Meng Zhou's heart moved:

"It seems that sorting out memories doesn't need to be played with memory puzzles behind closed doors, chatting with acquaintances like Jing Wan'er and them, and with the information points they provide, the efficiency may be faster."

The two sisters sat together, as if they were really casual and chatting.

Of course, it was mainly Jing Wan'er who was talking and Meng Zhou was listening.

Jing Wan'er also knew that she had been out of the circle of the sect for nearly half a year, and she was also taking this opportunity to tell her about the new situation and changes in the sect.

Meng Zhou behaved very casually and casually, asking more questions when he was interested, and only listening and not talking when he was not very interested, and Jing Wan'er, who was talking and paying attention to the reaction of her only audience, changed the topic one after another.

At this time, Jing Wan'er said that the tasks issued by the sect in the past few months have increased a lot compared to weekdays, and many deacons of the sect who hardly take the initiative to take tasks on weekdays have more task indicators.

Meng Zhou suddenly asked curiously: "The deacons all have fixed positions and receive fixed salaries, so now that they are given a forced task, are they not afraid that they will be dissatisfied?" ”

Jing Wan'er shook her head and said:

"I haven't heard of any of the deacons complaining, mainly because the rewards are too generous.

Those deacons who have built a foundation can get some rewards and don't say anything, those deacons who haven't built a foundation yet, don't mention other rewards, the sect has promised that as long as the performance can satisfy the sect, when this matter is over, give each of them a chance to build a foundation. ”

When Meng Zhou heard this, his heart moved.

Deacon Huang, is this your confidence?