Chapter 330: Broken Branches and Plum Blossoms, a Unique Mark!

This conjecture is unlikely to be true.

Except for the calluses on her hands, she didn't have any new injuries on her body.

With her skills, even if someone is unfavorable to her, won't she resist?

She thought about it and thought about it, and Khan came up with it.

"Ah Tang, have you slept?" Song Yi's voice sounded outside the door.

She originally wanted to say get out, but when the words came to her lips, she changed her words again.

"Enter."

Song Yi hurriedly opened the door and came in, and it was not unusual to see her standing upside down, so he persuaded him: "Don't be tired." ”

She slowly adjusted her breathing to calm down.

"What's the matter?"

Song Yi walked up to him and sat down on the stool.

"I'd like to hear you talk about the vial."

It just so happened that she also had something to ask Song Yi.

"I told you before, I'll talk to you in a year, and now it's not a few days away, it just so happens that you are so free, let's talk."

Song Yi regretted coming in.

"This is not in a hurry, and when I return to Xiangjiang, I can also say it. Let's start with the important ones. ”

Fang Zongtang flipped it over, and Song Yi immediately got up to get her towel.

"There's hot water in the kettle, it's too late today, so I won't take a shower, I'll bring water in a while and wipe it for you!"

She shook the sweat off her head and didn't speak. Close your eyes and wait for the backflow of blood to pass.

"Ah Tang, that little net bottle, did you really make it?" Song Yi asked deliberately.

Fang Zongtang wiped his face and said, "It's not me, who else can it be?" ”

Song Yi gave Fang Zongtang an example: "Could it be a grandfather or a grandfather, and a descendant of the grandfather?" ”

She thought about it, this matter really needs someone to sort it out with her.

"No, the mark in the bottle is unique to me."

Song Yi stepped forward and helped her spread her hair out to dissipate heat.

"In other words, you have a good chance of coming here in the past ten years."

Fang Zongtang's eyes were serious and focused: "Maybe it's not here, it's somewhere else." ”

Now let's see how many hands have passed around the small net bottle?

If you can trace the person who bought it in the first place, it is very likely that you will find some clues.

"Tomorrow notify the person looking for someone, find one more person."

Song Yi: "Who?" ”

Fang Zongtang: "Me." ”

Song Yi understood.

"Okay, I'll let you know tomorrow morning."

One more thing.

"Tomorrow I'm going to find a shop here and open Lao Xingtang!"

Song Yi understood what Fang Zongtang meant.

"I know a few people here, let them find a house, there will be no disputes."

That's what she meant.

In the evening, Song Yi saw the plum blossoms blooming again.

But it's a different way.

Maybe she also needs to relax her spirits, everything is like water, just like water.

When she got up in the morning, Song Yi immediately told her about the little net bottle and the news related to the little net bottle.

"This small net bottle has been in the hands of the stall owner for more than half a year, and he recalls that someone brought it to sell it to him, and as for who it was, it was too far away to remember clearly."

This clue is broken like this?

Song Yi: "Ah Tang, can you see the origin from the material?" ”

She understood what Song Yi meant, she would definitely not only make a small clean bottle, but would definitely choose a place with more materials to live.

"I saw it yesterday, and this kind of material is available in many places. There are also in Hong Kong. If you want to find a place through materials, it is impossible! ”

Song Yi glanced at her and persuaded: "Don't worry, if we can touch a small net bottle, we will definitely touch other things." With your ability, it is impossible not to have no traces at all! ”

These words went to her heart.

(End of chapter)