Qian Ze immediately realized that there may be Rong Chengjia's eyeliner everywhere, Mo Xuan's situation has made Qian Ze very worried, if Rong Chengjia makes a fuss about Mo Xuan, Qian Ze will really be held to death. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's as dangerous as that time in the Tianwei Camp.

Chisawa calmed down, and the hand that was tightly gripping Nanchao's shoulders also fell.

"Come to this place in the evening. Qian Ze quietly wrote two words in the palm of Nanchao's hand.

"If you are willing to join me, you will earn a lot of gold and silver. Qian Ze's smile hid a trace of gloom, ripped off the money bag around his waist, and put it in Nanchao's hand.

The little puppets followed Chisawa step by step, and Nanchao froze in place.

"Chizawa... It seems that he is afraid of something..."Nanchao scratched his head, then smiled again, checked the money bag in his hand, and said to himself, "Whatever he is, just make money." ”

After that, Nan Chao took out a notice from his arms, opened it and looked at it, and said to himself, "Brother is already righteous enough, as soon as I see that this notice is a hunt and kill order issued by Bai Chen's grandson's family, I will quickly pull it for you, even if this money is my reward for your ordinary affairs." ”

Qian Ze wandered along the streets, originally wanting to follow Rong Cheng's hint of drifting snow and go to Qi Town to see the birthplace of those strange bugs, and these days, Chisawa has gained a lot of useful information from talking to bugs.

Even though he knew that Rong Cheng Piaoxue was deliberately luring him into risking his life, Qian Ze still wanted to know what Rong Chengjia was doing.

But now Mo Xuan's situation is unknown, and Qian Ze doesn't have much of the heart to care about those insects, and now he just wants to find Mo Xuan first.

Chisawa was thinking about the plan in his heart, and after passing a stall, a fishy smell came to his nose.

"Baa~"

Not far away is an old farmer, leading a few sheep to sell.

Qian Ze suddenly remembered something, and walked over to the old farmer, who was feeding the sheep with a basket of soybeans.

"Childe wants to buy sheep?"

The old farmer was stunned for a moment, then put down the soybeans in his hand, wiped his hands on his shirt, bowed down, and looked at Qianze a little timidly.

These are all cooks and servants from large families who come to buy livestock, and they have never seen a rich boy buy sheep in person.

The vendors in the neighboring stalls all gloated at the bustle here, and unanimously felt that something was wrong with the hillbilly stall.

"I don't buy sheep, you sell me your soybeans. Chisawa raised his eyebrows and said, "How to sell it?"

"Male... How much does Childe want..."The old farmer was even more puzzled, and asked tremblingly.

"Both. ”

As soon as he gave the money bag to the Southern Dynasty, Qian Ze thought about it, turned around and pulled off a piece of jade from the eyes of the little puppet who followed behind him, and threw it to the old farmer.

The jade is crystal clear, and Rong Chengjia is naturally not short of good things with color.

"Thank you, Childe, thank you, Childe. When the old farmer saw the good things, he wiped his shirt on his shirt, smiled, and quickly packed all the soybeans for Qianze.

The old peasant happily led the sheep to collect the stall and left, and the vendors at the stall watched with jealousy.

It seems that rich sons are not all bullies, and they will earn it today, and they will meet someone with a brain.

Chisawa threw a large bag of soybeans to the little puppet to carry, and made a draft of the plan in his heart.

The Rong Cheng family is too powerful, and if they want to make small moves under their noses, Qian Ze has to think long-term.

It was late at night, the light moon was dim, and the mournful cry of a lonely goose rippled in the night sky.

There are a few candles burning in the guest room prepared by Rong Cheng Piaoxue for Qianze.

There was pen and paper on the bookcase, and several egg-sized hard-shelled beetles crawled around on the bookcase.

Chisawa sat on the windowsill, looking into the distance, her fingers tapping slightly on the window lattice, as if waiting for something.

"What is Childe thinking? ”

There was no sound of footsteps, and Rong Cheng's sound of drifting snow sounded in the room without warning.

Qian Ze turned his head, Rong Cheng Piaoxue was already sitting in front of the bookcase, and the beetle that was quietly crawling on the bookcase seemed to be frightened, spreading its wings and flying around the room, hitting the wooden frame or the wall with a muffled sound.

Rong Cheng Piaoxue seemed to hate these insects, and half of the silver foil mask couldn't hide the disdain at the corner of Rong Cheng Piaoxue's mouth.

"She's got something to be afraid of... Hmph, that's for the best. Chisawa thought to herself.

People with weaknesses, no matter how strong they are, have the possibility of being caught.

Rong Cheng Piaoxue looked around, and her eyes stopped for a moment on a pot of soybeans soaked in the corner.

"What do you buy soybeans for. ”

"Eat, I like to eat soybeans. Qian Ze picked up a few soaked soybeans and threw them into his mouth and chewed them, and said with a smile, "You don't have it." ”

Rong Cheng Piaoxue didn't move, nor did he speak, just looked at Qian Ze coldly.

Chisawa smiled, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I'm going out tonight to meet a friend of mine, you've been locked up for a month, I have to reassure my buddy." ”

"Yes. Rong Cheng Piaoxue still agreed unconditionally, and raised his eyes to look at the small puppets placed on the wooden shelf, and one of the oak puppets was missing an eye.

Rong Cheng Piaoxue didn't say anything, picked up the worm language that Qian Ze sorted out today on the bookcase, got up and walked out.

"Phew. Seeing that Rong Cheng Piaoxue was gone, Qian Ze spit out the soybean dregs in his mouth, "Phew, let Ye eat this sheep food." ”

Qian Ze suddenly felt that Rong Cheng Piaoxue didn't seem to be interested in his whereabouts, and the eyeliner around him didn't seem to be used to stare at Qian Ze.

"Since you don't care what big things my little ant can achieve, then I'm welcome. Chisawa smiled, pushed the door and walked out.

The little puppets on the wooden frame seemed to feel Chizawa's breath far away, and they jumped down from the wooden frame one after another, and ran away with Chizawa.

The agreed place with the Southern Dynasty was a large camphor tree near the bazaar, and by the time Chisawa arrived, the Southern Dynasty had already leaned against the camphor tree and took several naps.

"Brother, you're too grinding, I haven't finished the cold noodles, I came here to wait for you when the hour was almost up, did you find your rich lady to be happy?"

"What nonsense. As soon as Qian Ze raised his hand, the little puppet behind him threw a bag of soaked soybeans in front of Nanchao.

"Hey brother, you little man is good, these eyes are clear. Nanchao rubbed his hands together and approached the little puppet for a while.

"You can help me get things done, I don't want these treasures, I'll give them to you. ”

"Brother, what kind of person are you, do you know that there is your death post over there in the Gu Forest, and now even the foothills of Xiaoyao Mountain are starting to want you. Nanchao asked as he looked at the valuable accessories on the little puppet.

"Gu Lin, extradite the seventeen immortals, they are all wanted for me, at the foot of the mountain... I've never heard of so many people who want to kill me, he's the oldest. ”

"You stupid man. Nanchao suddenly stopped and looked at Chisawa with caring eyes.

"Do you think that the seventeen people in the seventeen immortals who were extradited are all from the same sect?"

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The little silkworm is back, and today's double watch