When Yang Velvet passed by a steamed bun shop, he smelled a rich fragrance.

She had given all the buns in the Qiankun bag to Glutton, so she wanted to buy some more buns, so she walked to the door of the bun shop, looked at the various types of buns, and was a little difficult to choose for a while.

She was going to ask Rokuro what flavor of buns he liked to eat.

Who knew that when he looked down, he found that there was nothing around him.

Rokuro is gone!

Yang Rongrong was stunned, my big pet is gone?!

She looked around, her eyes swept over every pedestrian who came and went, but she still couldn't find Rokuro's figure.

Yang Rongrong hurriedly asked: "Tongzi, did you see when the gluttony disappeared just now?" ”

The little yellow chicken was a little embarrassed: "I was too full just now, and I accidentally fell asleep lying on your head, and I didn't notice when it was gone." ”

Yang Rongrong looked for the road he had come, but still didn't find Rokuro.

According to Rokuro's clinginess, it is impossible to leave her on his own initiative.

Unless someone stole it.

She remembered what the guy had said, and said, "It seems that we have encountered human traffickers." ”

Little Yellow Chicken couldn't help but worry: "Aren't those traffickers very dangerous?" ”

Yang Rongrong felt the same way: "Yes." ”

Even if the gluttony was struck by lightning and became a fool, its combat power is still there, and most importantly, it likes to eat people, especially those souls that are devoured by desire, which is simply supreme delicious for it.

The traffickers stole it, which is equivalent to sending themselves into the mouth of the tiger and looking for death.

Little Yellow Chicken: "Shall we go and save people?" ”

Yang Rongrong touched his chin and thought about it: "Don't worry, let those traffickers first understand what it means to invite God and send God, and see if they dare to steal other people's children in the future, let's do another thing now." ”

The little yellow chicken was curious: "What's the matter?" ”

"Make money."

Yang Rongrong pushed through the crowd, squeezed in front of the bulletin board, and raised his hand to tear off the bounty order.

Seeing this, the guard guarding the bulletin board immediately asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Yang Rongrong shook the reward order: "Aren't you looking for clues about human traffickers?" I know where they are. ”

There was a contractual relationship between her and Rokuro, and no matter where it went, she could use her divine sense to search for its whereabouts.

If you find it, you should be able to find the traffickers.

Wu Wei looked her up and down, and saw that although she was dressed plainly, her skin was translucent, her eyes were bright, and there was an aura around her body, so she must be a monk.

Wu Wei's demeanor immediately became a lot more respectful: "How do you call it?" ”

"My surname is Yang."

"Miss Yang, please come with me."

Wu Wei took Yang Rong Rong to the City Lord's Mansion.

She was led to the flower hall to wait, and when the cup of tea was almost finished, she saw the city lord appear.

The city lord of Jinqiu City is named Qian Tongshen, and he knows that he is a rich man when he hears the name.

In fact, he is indeed very rich, he is not only the city lord of Jinqiu City, but also the president of the Jinwu Chamber of Commerce, and the Golden Crow ticket numbers opened by him are all over the Jiuzhou Continent, and there are so many accounts that come and go every day that they are staggering.

He himself is a Yuanying monk, the specific age is unknown, the appearance is middle-aged, he is very thin, his face is pale, there is no trace of blood on his lips, and his eyes are still faintly blue, looking not very healthy.

Yang Rongrong stood up and bowed his hand: "City Lord Qian." ”

Qian Tongshen was supported by the maid to the top and sat down slowly.

He was a Yuanying monk, and he saw through Yang Rongrong's true face at a glance and knew that she had used the disguise technique.

But he didn't say anything, but asked, "Miss Yang, I don't know what school you are from?" How did you come to my Golden Fur City? ”

Yang Rongrong originally wanted to say that he had no door and no sect to cultivate casually, but after thinking about it, he was helpless and helpless, and he was the most easily bullied kind of monk on the Jiuzhou Continent.

In order not to be slighted, she had to make up a history for herself.

In the blink of an eye, she had an idea and said with a smile.

"In the next self-return to the cage teaching, going out to experience just passing through the precious land."

Qian Tongshen thought about it carefully, and in order to find information about the Huilong Sect from his memory, he couldn't help but ask, "Why have I never heard of this sect?" ”

Yang Rongrong said nonsense: "The Huilang Sect is located in a remote place, and the people in the sect rarely ask about the outside world, and it is normal for the city lord not to know. ”

Qian Tongshen's face showed a clear expression: "It turned out to be a hidden sect." ”

Yang Rong Rong decided to cut to the topic and said directly.

"I'm here for the traffickers."

Qian Tongshen bowed slightly: "Well, I have heard the report, if you can help us find those children, spirit stones and magic weapons are indispensable." ”

Yang Rongrong couldn't wait: "Without further ado, let's go now, I'll take you to find someone." ”

"Don't bother, tell me the whereabouts of those children, and I'll send someone to find them, and you and I can wait here for the results."

Yang Rongrong hurriedly said: "It's not troublesome, it's better for me to go in person." ”

No one can control the gluttonous man's madness, and she must be there to restrain it with the power of the contract.

Qian Tong was puzzled: "Why? ”

Yang Rongrong seemed to remember something sad, lowered his head and covered his face with his sleeve and sobbed softly, and quietly rubbed his eyes with his fingers.

By the time she looked up again, her eyes had turned red.

"To tell you the truth, my child was also stolen, and I can't worry about him and want to find him as soon as possible."

Qian Tongshen comforted: "Don't worry too much, let's go find someone, and we will definitely be able to find your child soon." ”

He called the steward and instructed, "Go quickly and arrange the soldiers and horses, and prepare to go to find someone." ”

"Yes."

The steward hurried away.

Qian Tongshen lowered his head and coughed, and the maid next to him immediately offered the pill and waited for him to take it.

After taking the medicine, Qian Tongshen felt more comfortable.

He saw that Yang Rongrong was looking at him, so he took the initiative to explain.

"As I get older, my body is getting worse and worse."

Yang Rongrong replied politely: "The city lord is not feeling well, and he has to worry about the affairs of the city, which is really hard." ”

Qian Tongshen took a sip of spiritual tea to moisten his throat, and then asked.

"I wonder how Miss Yang learned the whereabouts of those missing children? Can you elaborate on that? ”

Yang Rongrong: "We have a secret technique in the Huilang Sect, which can make the mother and son connect their hearts, no matter where the child goes, the mother can sense his whereabouts through her divine sense. ”

Qian Tongshen suddenly said: "I see, it's great, those children are saved." ”

He saw that the tea cup in front of Yang Rongrong was empty, so he asked her to change it to a new cup of tea.

Yang Rongrong looked at the door: "Aren't those people ready?" ”

Qian Tongshen: "It's going to be good soon, you can drink some tea and rest for a while." ”

Yang Rongrong felt that the new tea was very fragrant, even if she didn't drink it, she was confused by the fragrance.

She shook her head and asked vaguely.

"Why is this tea so fragrant?"

Qian Tongshen smiled slightly: "This is the 100-day drunk that I asked people to prepare for you, it is naturally very fragrant, a monk like you can sleep for three days and three nights just by smelling it." ”

"You...... You ......"

Before Yang Rongrong finished speaking, his eyes were dark, and he leaned on the back of the chair and passed out.