Near noon, Song Wentong, who had arranged all the affairs of the palace and prepared things, also returned again, looked at the current time, and finally decided to have lunch before leaving.

The place for lunch, they chose in the Songhe Tower. This can also be regarded as Ye Tian seeing off the two of them.

Leaving the Qiwang Mansion, Li Ze and Song Wentong each held a bloody horse.

Song Wentong said before that he would prepare something, but now he doesn't seem to have anything to bring except the golden long sword.

Even the previous Longquan Sword was not brought.

And Li Ze?

Li Ze didn't have many things with him, just the Xuanyuan Sword, as well as the mobile phone and token in his arms.

As for those snacks and books, they are all wrapped in the hairy belly at the back.

Mao Belly protested against this, but when facing Zhu Xian who was caught around his neck, he had to hold back.

Walking on the way to Songhe Tower, Song Wentong's voice sounded.

"Mingxin, bring me another packet of potato chips. ”

"Oh... Oh...... Hairy belly takes another packet of potato chips. ”

The hairy belly in the back heard Li Ze's words and said "uh-huh", as if he was protesting.

But in the end, he came to Song Wentong's side.

Song Wentong glanced at him lightly, and then took out a bag of potato chips from the big bag on his left.

Hearing the voice of the hairy belly protesting, Li Ze also took a sip of the Wahaha yogurt that had just been opened, and said helplessly.

"Okay, okay, this is for you, right?"

As he spoke, he handed the Wahaha who had just taken a sip to the hairy belly.

Mao Mao's eyes lit up when he saw Wahaha, and then he opened his mouth to swallow Wahaha whole, revealing a look of enjoyment.

Li Ze looked at Mao Mao and Song Wentong, and couldn't help muttering to himself.

"I wouldn't have told you these things if I had known......

"Mingxin, what did you say?"

"Oh, nothing ......"

After walking for a while, just as they were about to come to the Songhe Tower, suddenly a little girl stood in front of them, looking at them pitifully.

Li Ze stopped and looked at the little girl in tattered clothes in front of him and asked.

"Girl, why are you here alone, your parents?"

The little girl seemed to be a little scared, and after hearing his words, she shrank back, and looked at Song Wentong with watery eyes, or the potato chips in Song Wentong's hand.

As a party concerned, Song Wentong noticed the little girl's gaze at the first time.

His eyes were sharp, and a trace of murderous intent rose in his heart.

He is not a good man and a woman, and he will not spare his hand just because you are a little girl.

Li Ze was keenly aware of the change in Song Wentong's attitude, but he was taken aback.

"Brother Wentong, don't be angry, this is just a little girl. ”

As he spoke, he looked at the poor little girl again.

"Girl, don't you get in our way, okay?"

The little girl turned to look at him and replied weakly.

"Brother, brother, I'm hungry ........."

Well, a few pages know the identity of this little girl, dressed in tatters, and stopped in front of them and said that she was hungry.

The orphans of the war are gone.

couldn't help but look at Song Wentong, who was calmly eating potato chips on the side. This little girl has fallen to such a point, and Song Wentong should have a lot of credit.

"What do you see me doing? Now that the world is in chaos, there are countless orphans and refugees like her, can you manage one and manage them all? The only way is to end the troubled times. ”

Li Ze looked at Song Wentong and then at the little girl, and had some thoughts in his heart.

Slowly walked up to the little girl, squatted down and rubbed the little girl's somewhat messy hair, and asked.

"Girl, what's your name?"

The little girl replied, though frightened.

"I... My name is Ruxue. ”

"What a good name. ”

As he spoke, Li Ze saw a piece of jade pendant hanging around the little girl's neck.

The jade pendant is exquisite, with an ancient text written on it... Imperial concubine!

Ancient writing, this thing is really uncommon nowadays.

Stretching out his hand and pointing at the jade pendant, he asked with a smile.

"It's like snow. Can you tell my brother where you got this jade pendant?"

The little girl shook her head and replied blankly.

"The jade pendant was worn around the neck when Ruxue was still looking for it. ”

Ancestral jade pendant.

This is the definition that Li Ze made for this jade pendant.

After all, everything that can be engraved with ancient characters has been handed down since ancient times.

"Ruxue, Ji Ruxue, what a good name. Ruxue can't find her parents?"

Ji Ruxue nodded weakly.

Looking at the poor Ji Ruxue in front of him, Li Ze's sympathy flooded instantly, and he turned his head to look at Song Wentong, who was eating potato chips and drinking Wahaha. I feel a heartache.

It's all your own!

"Brother Wentong, I heard Xuanjing and Miaocheng say that you seem to want to create a phantom sound workshop. You're going to put Ji'er in charge, right?"

Song Wentong nodded, and with his intelligence, he naturally guessed what Li Ze wanted to say.

I thought about it seriously, and then said.

"Your idea is not impossible, since the Phantom Sound Workshop will be in charge of Ji'er in the future, there can naturally be no man.

Homeless orphans like this are just fine.

And from a young age, he was able to be extremely loyal. ”

After speaking, Song Wentong also looked at that Ji Ruxue and asked lightly.

"Ji Ruxue, is it? Let me ask you, would you like to join the Phantom Music Workshop?"

"Phantom Workshop?"

Ji Ruxue was still at a loss, and asked weakly.

"Can I eat enough by joining the Phantom Sound Workshop?"

Song Wentong didn't smile or feel pitiful, just nodded lightly.

"Yes, as long as you join the Phantom Sound Workshop, you can not only eat your stomach, but also have the strength to control the fate of others. ”

Ji Ruxue shook her head.

"I don't want to dominate the strength of others, as long as I can eat my stomach, I am willing to join the Phantom Sound Workshop. ”

"Very good, come on! Bring this Ji Ruxue back to the palace, hand it over to Xuanjing and a few of them for training, and let her take care of it when Ji'er returns." ”

Li Ze was speechless when he heard Song Wentong's words, they were out of the palace, and if they could say that someone would come, they would come.

Is he a little drunk with Brother Wentong?

It's just that I never expected that after Song Wen's voice fell, two young men in plain clothes came out of the pedestrians who came and went next to him.

Coming to him with that Ji Ruxue is in the direction they came... That is, go.

Li Ze looked at all this in disbelief, is there really anyone here?

stretched out his finger and pointed to the two people who were gradually moving away and the Ji Ruxue.

"Brother Wentong, there are really people here!"

Song Wentong nodded proudly.

"Of course, it's hard to say in other places, but in Qiguo, in Fengxiang, there are people from my Song Wentong everywhere, and no information can be hidden from my eyes and ears. ”

Hearing this, Li Ze became interested.

"Brother Wentong, can you find out the information about Chuan Jianguo for me, it is the alien I met two days ago. ”