Chapter 145 Concerns

The beggar nodded bitterly and looked at the three silver tickets blown by the wind and cried silently: This is the difficulty of the strong man of Chiguoguo. Can he not agree?

Even if he is a beggar, there is also a way to live as a beggar...

So the reality is: the little girl bought him as a beggar with 300 taels...

It's already expensive...

When the group went back to the Star Picking Building at night, Long Yu couldn't help asking curiously, "Ugly girl, okay, what's the point of taking a beggar?"

"Nothing, it's just fun." That's what I thought at that time. As for the future... Anyway, others are all their own, and there is plenty of time to throw to Mu Yin to slowly transform...

"Woth, you really don't want me to be idle."

Step up the stairs and raised my eyes to see that Mu Yin had already been waiting at the entrance of the corridor. Hearing her naughty words, he shook his head helplessly.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have something to ask you. Go to the room first." Dongfang Tuo bypassed him without any pity and went straight to the third floor. Mu Yin knew what she wanted to ask, so he had to follow her upstairs first.

Watching the six of them go upstairs, it was difficult for Leng Xiuyan to continue with them. Then he sat down by the window on the second floor and rested.

"Xiao Er, come to the pot of wine." Gong Yaocen waved to the clerks running all over the hall to indicate their location, and the second child responded quickly and went to the wine cellar.

"Yan, when are you going to follow them like this?" Before Xiao Er came, Gong Yaocen frowned and looked at the cold Xiuyan who narrowed his eyes leisurely.

Along the way, I broke my fingers and calculated the time, and it has been two months with them. In addition to the occasional bandits intercepted halfway, the group is still playing well. But now it's almost to the range of the cliff, and I still don't understand what he wants to do.

"It's not too late to talk about Qianzhang Cliff. It seems that there will be another good play now. We have also fought side by side with them in the past two months. We can be regarded as friends and take it as a journey to protect them. Leng Xiuyan understood that Gong Yaosen's scruples were not their wandering in the mountains and rivers, but their other level of identity did not allow them to be so leisurely.

"The cold palace has sent two emergency orders."

Han Zijin listened to the gossip of the two people in his ears, with a faint expression on his charming face, and he had a sense of leisurely trance with his facial features. Holding a square towel and gently wiping his hands, he looked at his hands with satisfaction and nodded from time to time, as if he was enjoying a perfect work of art.

It seemed that he didn't see the serious expression on Gong Yaoen's face when he said the last sentence. Instead, he looked at him with some funny and was overly cautious. He glanced at him and teased, "I don't know who is the most selfless all the way."

"Uh..." At that time, the situation was not as urgent as it is now.

" Besides, we are the masters of the cold palace. Are you too anxious?" Han Zijun didn't care about his face at all and continued to make fun of him.

The lie was exposed, and Gong Yao's face turned red with embarrassment. For a moment, Yusai looked at Han Zijin and wanted to punch him twice to relieve his embarrassment: "Do you still know that you are the master? Do you just let those emergency orders go? Finding a breakthrough to break back face, Gong Yao Cen had a trace of showy on his face.

"Now there is nothing urgent except the matter of going upstairs. If you can't even take care of this little thing, what's the use of raising them? Leng Xiuyan looked at Xiao Erda's wine and poured a cup of herbal tea to moisten the mulberry. While talking, there was a flash of murderous spirit only for the strong.

"Flying pigeon biography, the palace owner is not in charge of all big and small affairs by himself."

After understanding Leng Xiuyan's intention, Gong Yao Cen didn't say much. Indicating whether it is necessary to inform the four guardians of Leng Hangong, Leng Xiuyan shook his head, "No, we haven't replied so I guess they have understood."

"Three, the wine you want."

Han Zijin looked at Ma Li's little two and caught a glimpse of the three of them talking about things just now. He was holding wine and respectful Hou in the distance and waited until they finished speaking. A trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and he spread out his palm like a trick and gave Xiao Er an ingot of silver. After being thanked, he waved to him to do his own business.

"The guy in the building is really interesting. It seems that I am as interested in the boss here as the little girl." Han Zijin looked at the other two people and said something.

"Don't say it's true, Hanyan, I'm afraid only one of our first-class buildings in the world can compete with it." Gong Yao Cen looked around and nodded and compared it.

"How can the first-class building be compared with our star-picking building?"

All three looked for their voices, and saw the little boy and his wife slowly walking upstairs towards them at noon. When Gong Yaocen heard the words 'District Yipin Building', his eyes burst into cold and laughed angrily: "I don't know what's so good about picking the star building. Even a servant dares to talk nonsense?"

I don't know whether Gong Yao Cen agreed to sit in the empty seat with his back to the window, pick up the wine pot and pour it into his mouth, which looks quite unruly.

"You just said 'Our first floor'? Isn't it that you are the boss behind the first floor? I don't know that picking stars automatically ignored Gong Yaocen's provocation of not coming down to the stage, and his fingers scratched the three of them to answer themselves.

"It seems that the little man who picks the star building is very presumptuous in addition to his ability." After saying that, Gong Yaocen hit the table like an electric table and shook up a chopstick and hit the finger that he didn't know how to pick the stars and scratched them too late to take back.

Looking at the person who suddenly took action, I didn't know that the turbid wind moved one step after picking stars. Throwing a glance at him means - don't move, I haven't played enough yet.

After receiving the order, the turbid wind slowly adjusted his breathing, but the tight body lines showed that he was still worried about the person in the fight. Other diners looked at the suddenly lively place and ran downstairs one after another, slightly boldly leaning aside and pointing.

While Leng Xiuyan and Han Zijin still maintained their original appearance, sitting at the table and drinking by themselves. Looking at the turbid wind that closely followed the little man, Han Zijin raised his hand and raised his glass to him to indicate whether she wanted to drink with him. The latter bowed to him with a stiff body and a woman's salute.

The downstairs is so lively, but the resting floor on the third floor is extremely quiet. The whole aisle and stairs are covered with thick soft blankets. People can't hear footsteps when walking on it, not to mention that every room has a sound insulation effect. There is no need to worry about the leakage of secrets, which is also because the Star Building is full of passengers every day.

In the 'water' room at the end of the third floor aisle, Dongfang Amber and Murong Xi were still shocked by Mu Yin's news just now. They looked at Mu Yin in disbelief, hoping that he would say that this was false.

"Why aren't you surprised at all?" Amber finally came to her senses and looked at the calm Dongfang and asked. The latter gave him a white eye indecently: "Because I know." Well, looking at Dong Yin with an innocent face, he asked, "What about A Yin? Why aren't you surprised?"

"Ah?" Dongfang Yin looked at Amber, who was injured and looking for comfort, and his eyes were blank. "Ah, what? You still don't know what we're talking about, do you?

Dongfang Yin nodded honestly.

"..." Well, he admits defeat!

"Is there anything wrong with this?" Murong Xi ignored the amber squatting in the corner, found the problem in an instant, and looked at Dongfang to ask Mu Yin.

Although he was also shocked that the good boss should not play the role of the little boy, he wanted to know what it had to do with them.

"I'm just curious. I want to get to know him. By the way, ask him how this room is soundproof?" Dongfang raised her eyebrows, although it was not all, but it was not much different, because she had a faint hope in her heart.

That is to hope that there can be a person like her in this alien world, so that at least she will not feel lonely. As soon as the words fell, the door of the room was pushed open, and a lazy voice slowly opened:

"Isn't it simple? Isn't it effective to insert glass and iron between the wall panels to achieve sound insulation?"

Looking at the person who suddenly didn't knock on the door, Murong Xi frowned unhappily. Anyway, it's not good for him to go out and knock on the door again. Then thinking of what he said just now, he couldn't help but look at the person dressed up again, and it was difficult to convince himself that he was the boss.

"It seems that you have made a deal." Dongfang Tuo just glanced at it to prove that she knew someone was coming in, and the words were out of something. Gong Yaosen hummed and turned away with dissatisfaction.

I don't know how to pick a star and nod, but pointed to Gong Yao Cen and the three who came in together behind him, and asked curiously, "How do you know that we did it?"

"Just as you opened the door, the noise on the second floor came up. As long as you are not deaf, you will know. Moreover, the front of the two of you is slightly loose, and the clothes on your shoulders and waist have very slight cuts, which seems to be the strength of your internal strength when fighting.

Take a sip of tea. I just said a little too much and I'm thirsty.

The two listened to her analysis and couldn't help looking at where he came. An incredible interest flashed in his eyes: such a small trace can be left from the one just now, and it doesn't seem as useless as it looks.

"Oh..." Seeing that my acting skills ended early, I didn't know that it was a little difficult to think about picking stars and laughing.