After seeing Yu Su's reply, Xiang Nu was stunned, and felt a little helpless for a while.
The pretty young man frowned, and could only reply dryly after a long while: Oh...
I don't know if Xiangnu's reaction was too dull, and there was no movement from Mr. Yu's side.
Xiangnu bit his finger and thought for a while, then slowly wrote on the screen: I misunderstood Mr. Yu, but I didn't mean to hide from Mr. Yu at that time. Although my heart tells me that the god that appeared in my dream is you, but I have never seen your face before, and I am not sure if it is you. Before confirming his identity, how can I let someone kiss me casually.
Xiangnu suppressed the shame in his heart to write this paragraph, and only breathed a sigh of relief after the content was sent.
Xiangnu clenched his fists, secretly cheering himself up, it's okay, Xiangnu, as long as you're not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed. Anyway, the news has already been sent and there is no way to withdraw it. Brave people should face everything calmly!
Encouraging myself in my heart, Xiangnu's mood gradually calmed down. Looking at the nasty words I sent, I actually saw a bit of fun, and even fantasized about the indifferent and expensive Yu After seeing this sincere and enthusiastic confession, the husband will react.
Maybe there will be a little gaffe, Mr. Yu made him feel very innocent in the last dungeon. Xiangnu raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.
Yu Su on the other side of the screen never replied, but the pattern on Xiangnu's leg began to heat up.
It's not hot, but you can feel the temperature in it.
Xiangnu pondered for a few seconds, then continued: Mr. Yu, what is the pattern you left on me? Its temperature has risen a bit just now, but it is not hot, just like the cheeks that are slightly heated when a person is shy, just right
After Xiangnu finished posting, he felt that the temperature of the pattern seemed to be a little higher. But because there is a critical value, the change in temperature is very weak, and Xiang Nu doesn't know if it is his own illusion.
Yu Su also replied again.
? ? : Don't say any more.
Xiangnu has completely returned to normal now, and continued after hearing the words: Why? Did I say something wrong, did you make Mr. Yu unhappy? Mr. Yu, are you in a bad mood now
? ? :… fine.
Xiangnu raised his eyebrows, and his smile became more wanton.
On the other side, Shu Jian strode toward Xiangnu with a bamboo basket full of yarrow on his back. Fortunately, only the tasker himself could see the personal panel. Even so, Xiangnu still felt nervous unconsciously.
Shu Jian smiled shyly, put the bamboo basket in front of Xiang Nu, scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Little brother, I have already cut your yarrow for you, here you are, I will go to work on my own." portion."
Xiangnu nodded, and thanked again: "Thank you, third senior brother, I will replenish your life points after I go out."
Shu Jian smiled more sincerely, but shook his head and refused: "Little brother, you are too polite. Didn't we agree before that you are responsible for making suggestions and finding clues, and I will do the physical work. Okay, don't say it." Alright, I'm off to work!"
Without waiting for Xiangnu to say more, Shu Jian waved his hand and devoted himself to his task.
Shu Jian alone does the work of three people... Zhong Liyun's physical strength is also limited, and after trying to chop a few times, she had no choice but to give up, and asked Miao Dong for help guiltily. Miao Dong's physical strength is not bad, but he doesn't do things very neatly. He stumbles and stumbles on his share, and can't keep up with the speed, so Shu Jian takes Zhong Liyun's share of workload as well.
So Shu Jian is very busy at the moment, and Xiang Nu will not disturb him at this time to delay his work progress. What's more, doing is far more important than talking.
Shu Jian continued to work, Xiangnu took the bamboo basket and counted the amount of yarrow, the bamboo basket Qingfeng prepared for them was a bit small, when Shu Jian chopped all the miscellaneous branches next to it, this made the bamboo Basket was barely filled, and while others were not paying attention, he hurriedly asked Yu Su: Mr. Yu, are you in this dungeon now? Are you coming to see me
? ? : No, the effect is not good.
Mr. Yu has the gentle taste from the beginning again. Xiangnu pondered, as expected, he could only touch along the hair, and couldn't resist even a little bit
This kind of character is not good, it's okay for a short time, but if you get along with each other day and night as a partner, it will be very painful after a long time.
The important thing is that Xiangnu doesn't want to always put a smile on his face to coax anyone, he also wants to be pampered, at least after falling off the chair, even if a certain gentleman doesn't take the initiative to take the blame, he still needs to care about whether he is hurt or not. It hurts.
Mr. Yu still needs to be trained.
Putting aside personal topics and talking about serious business, Yu Su's answer to Xiang Nu is also very interesting.
Xiangnu asked Yu Su if he would appear in the dungeon, and Yu Su's answer was not that he couldn't enter or that there were restrictions, but that the effect was not good.
This means that it is not difficult for Yu Su to enter other dungeons, and there are no restrictions or costs. He can enter and exit at will, but it may be due to his status. He wants to set an example for other ghosts, so he will not do that casually.
It seems that Mr. Yu is not so powerful in the dungeon world. Xiangnu recalled his memories. The flight attendant mentioned Jiudu Prison in his diary. Judging from its description, Jiudu Prison seemed to be a very extraordinary place that he yearned for. Just thinking about the name, would the prisoners in the prison be Is it the monsters in these dungeons that caused the extraordinary status of the prison
It's just that they don't know what status and how high Yu Su is in it.
Xiangnu's thinking diverged and jumped very much. After Yu Su said that he would not enter the dungeon, he put an end to this round of conversation with "regret": Well, I will complete the task as soon as possible, Mr. Yu, just wait for me~
Yu Su didn't answer, but he didn't put away Xiangnu's personal panel, obviously still thinking about how to answer Xiangnu.
After a long time, Yu Su replied: No, you don't want to see me, and I don't want you to.
Xiang Nu:
Mr. Yu, when you say this, can you first erase the pattern you left on me.
Sure enough, Mr. Yu still has a long way to go in training. After arbitrariness, Xiangnu picked out the second problem, duplicity, too arrogant.
Xiangnu smiled slightly, it's okay, things that are too easy to get are also easy to get bored, so the back and forth between you and me is the beginning of a perfect relationship. In detail, he and Mr. Yu have not known each other for a long time, and Xiangnu is very patient I am also very interested in getting along with Mr. Yu slowly.
Xiangnu slowly wrote: Mr. Yu, don't say such things, I will be very sad. I explained to you that I didn't see you before, just because your appearance scared me, it doesn't mean that I really regret rejecting you.
... You look through the records, do you really not understand my sincere enthusiasm for you? After I come out of this copy, I will wait for you in the apartment all the time, until the third copy is forced to open.
Yu Su was still thinking about how to reply, Xiang Nu saw that Shu Jian and the others had started to stand up and stretch their postures, and said directly to Yu Su: "Mr. Yu, I'm going to continue the dungeon mission. I hope I can finish this time earlier. Let's not talk for now, please turn off the screen
? ? :...
Yu Su turned off the personal panel for Xiangnu. After the bright red panel disappeared, the smile on the handsome young man's face also faded. He put down the rolled up trouser legs, covered the black pattern on the calf, and turned the crooked After tidying up the yarrow that came out, I carried the bamboo basket on my back.
Yu Su said that it is true that it is not necessary for Xiangnu, but it is absolutely false to say that he will not force Xiangnu if he does not want to. If it is true, why is it so empathetic to leave a mark on Xiangnu and open Xiangnu again? Chat with Xiang Nu on the personal panel.
It's nothing more than duplicity, but Xiangnu's heart is very stable. In short, lay the steps for Mr. Yu first, and it doesn't matter if he comes or not.
But... If we really meet, Xiangnu will have to think about the details again, Mr. Yu's dog temper can't be indulged forever.
Xiangnu met the five taskers with a bamboo basket on his back. After finishing the task of cutting yarrow, they counted the number of yarrows with each other, and returned after making sure that all yarrows were full of fifty.
When they returned to the old man's main house, they found that the old man had rearranged the house while they were away.
In the courtyard in the middle was a sacrificial table, on which were placed tribute fruit incense candles, and in front of the sacrificial table stood a god statue. The god statue clearly had the same face as the old man, with a cold face, even colder than the old man. three points.
And there are many more villagers in the yard. They wear clothes similar to Xiangnu's and the others. They are divided into two groups and stand on the left and right. The group on the right is more hostile to Xiangnu and the others. The one on the left cast a hostile look, while the one on the left ignored Xiangnu and the others.
However, their attitude towards the old man was quite unified. When they looked at the old man, they looked in awe and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
Qingfeng paused when he saw them, then stepped forward in a daze, looked at the bamboo baskets behind them hesitantly, and asked, "How much yarrow did you cut back?"
The taskers looked at each other, and Xiangnu asked with a puzzled look: "Fifty, senior brother, didn't you ask us to cut so many?"
The little fat man scratched his head, and said blankly: "I want you to cut fifty in total..." I didn't ask you to cut fifty alone.
All the taskers were speechless for a moment, thinking that you would not have said it earlier, so many things were wasted.
The old man was wearing a yellow and black Taoist uniform, holding a willow branch in his hand. After hearing the exchange between Qingfeng and the taskers, his face showed a touch of contempt. He snorted impatiently and said lightly: "Okay, sacrifice It's about to start, hurry up and put things away, Qingfeng, you go and help them tidy up the yarrow, don't miss the auspicious time."
Qingfeng responded, and like a ghost, helped the taskers take away the bamboo baskets one by one, and moved them into the woodshed in the room next to Xiangnu and the others.
The old man stared at the huge amount of yarrow, and asked abruptly: "There are so many yarrows, and there are two laggards among you, Xiaowu and Xiaoqi. You cut them so quickly, who is the main worker?" of?"
Everyone frowned and had a bad premonition, but before they could answer, the old man looked directly at Shu Jian, and said indifferently: "I think you are the strongest here, you did all the things, right?"
Shu Jian almost bit his tongue nervously, couldn't help looking at Xiang Nu, Xiang Nu gave him a comforting look, signaling him not to be nervous, Shu Jian suppressed his panic, and said strongly and calmly: "Yes..."
"Heh." The old man snorted and praised without emotion: "Then you are very good. If that's the case, I'll let you do it later."
Shu Jian's face turned pale immediately, and the villagers looked at him coldly, as if they were staring at a dead person.
Xiang Nu walked to Shu Jian's side, patted him on the back lightly, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, nothing will happen."
Shu Jian forced a smile, his expression full of hesitation.
Ding Zeming looked at Qingfeng, took a step forward and snatched back the bamboo basket that Qingfeng took away, and said loudly: "Brother, there are so many bamboo baskets, when are you going to move alone, let us help you together!"
After speaking, he made a show of embarrassment to the others, and his companions understood, and carried their bamboo baskets to the woodshed, while Qingfeng, who had nothing to do, was in a daze beside him.
The old man said indifferently: "Qingfeng, follow them in, bring them out with a basket of yarrow, and give it to your third junior brother for divination later."
After receiving the order, Qingfeng immediately followed the six of them like a ghost. Ding Zeming and Miao Dong took turns walking past Shu Jianjian, comforting him in a low voice: "Third Junior Brother, don't be afraid, you are very valuable in the team." Existence, we will not abandon you easily."
Shu Jian forced a smile, and Xiang Nu looked outside the door. The villagers on the left were not interested in the taskers, and no one looked back at them. The eyes cast by the villagers.
After entering the room, Xiangnu directly pulled Qingfeng behind the door, and even covered Qingfeng's mouth with his hand, but Qingfeng had no intention of shouting at all, blinked his eyes, and looked at the taskers very calmly.
The other missionaries were almost taken aback by Xiangnu. They really don't know where he is so bold, he dared to cover the mouth of the NPC. Isn't he afraid that the NPC will suddenly grow a second mouth and swallow his hand directly?
Seeing Qingfeng's cooperative appearance, Xiangnu let go of his hand slightly. After seeing that Qingfeng really didn't shout, he finally let go of his hand and whispered in Qingfeng's ear: "Elder brother, I have a consultation with you."
Qingfeng looked at him, neither nodding nor shaking his head, and Xiangnu was not sure whether he would cooperate, so he could only ask the question first: "Brother, what did Master mean just now, what does he want Third Senior Brother for?"
Qingfeng tilted his head, and replied: "Third Junior Brother is going to take the exam~"
"take an exam?"
Qingfeng looked around, pulled out a bamboo basket to pick up the yarrow, and replied casually: "Yes, you have all learned the art of divination at home before, and now you are studying under Master's door together, Master must try it first. Test your level, and I will teach you later."
"How to try?" Miao Dong asked hastily.
Qingfeng didn't raise his head: "I can't tell you this. If I say so, the master will not be able to judge your true level. But this question is not difficult for you. Your family sent you to learn divination from the master." When it came to the technique, I can assure you that your level is very high, not much worse than the level of your uncle back then, and you will definitely be able to answer the small questions that the master used for the test!"
Suddenly got information from the old man's junior brother, but everyone didn't have a chance to ask them clearly at the moment.
Seeing that Qingfeng didn't answer, everyone was a little anxious, especially the sentence Qingfeng added later was simply too risky.
What does it mean to answer correctly, and if the answer is not correct, what will happen
Xiangnu frowned, put his index finger on his lips, and motioned for a few people to be quiet. He has already discovered that if Qingfeng can't answer the question, he will ignore you directly. If he does, there is still a chance to get the answer. Then he continued to grind the breeze, and asked: "Brother, please give us a thorough understanding. Master suddenly wants to test us, and we were not prepared before. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that there are too many people watching in the village. Wouldn't it be embarrassing for us to get the wrong answer in front of so many people?"
Qingfeng frowned, seemed to be moved by the persuasion, and said hesitantly after a while: "Okay then, I'll give you a sneak peek. But it's useless..."
Several taskers, especially Shu Jian, looked at Qingfeng expectantly, eagerly waiting for Qingfeng's answer.
Qingfeng tidied up the yarrow in her arms and held it in her arms, telling several people: "Master usually asks 'what will he have for lunch today', and then asks you to count. If there is an answer, I would like to tell you, but Master The food you want to eat is different every day, and there is nothing you can do to help, alas. You can work hard on your own later, but don’t be afraid, we only have those few dishes in total, and you may be right if you are confused.”
After speaking, he shook his head and went out with the yarrow in his arms.
A few taskers left behind frowned and thought hard, and really couldn't figure out why the old man asked such a question.
Zhong Liyun said quickly: "No, it's too wrong. If Master really asks this question, nine out of ten he is deliberately making it difficult for others, because this question is too subjective. If he doesn't want you to answer it correctly..."
The old man suddenly appeared at the door, and a slender shadow was cast on the floor of the house, falling on several people. The eyes of the villagers outside the door followed the old man, and dozens of people looked into the house together. Their backs were facing the light. , the air around him was gloomy and gloomy.
Zhong Liyun closed her mouth and shrank back subconsciously.
The old man said quietly: "Your big brother has already prepared the yarrow, and it's time for you to go out, why don't you go out?"
Everyone was silent for a while, looked at each other, and walked out one by one.
Xiangnu was thinking about what Zhong Liyun hadn't said yet. The old man's question did not have any technical content at all. He said that he would test other people's divination ability. It's an old man's problem.
What does the old man have for lunch? It's not like the old man eats whatever he wants, he wins if he wants to win, and lets him lose if he wants to lose.
Xiang Nu frowned, and had an idea in mind.
Qingfeng is obviously more reliable than the old man, and the information leaked to the taskers is not false at all, and it is not mixed with water at all.
The old man sat down on the chair brought by Qingfeng after the symbolic incense salute of several mission workers.
Holding the porcelain jar, he remained unmoved no matter how fierce the surrounding gazes were.
Looking at the respectful and awe-inspiring eyes of these villagers, Xiangnu thought to himself, these villagers and the old man don't seem to be completely on the same side, and it should be easier to collect clues.
The old man drank his saliva slowly, and then said quietly: "As for me, old man, everything else has always been commonplace. There is only one divination ability that can be said to be very accurate. It's just my method, and it's not rumored." , you children’s families are all curious. In order to learn my skills, they specially send the most outstanding children from your family to study with me. It’s good for you children to study hard, but although I’m an old man, I’m not Anything is accepted."
The old man raised his head, his dark eyes were like the overwhelming black clouds, which put a lot of pressure on him, and he couldn't breathe: "Old man, I usually don't do fortune-telling easily, but I can't go wrong if I do it, the only time I lost That is to say, when I was young and still learning Taoism, I lost a competition with my junior brother, so I still admit and only admit the talent of my junior brother. When your family sent you to learn hexagrams, they all said that your talent is not inferior to mine That junior brother who died early, before formally apprenticeship, you should come and show your hand."
The old man put his hand on the armrest, nodded his chin towards Qingfeng, and ordered: "Qingfeng, bring out the four meals you prepared."
Qingfeng's fat figure walked on the ground as if floating, and he walked into the main room without a sound. The old man looked directly at Shu Jian, who was the most honest and dull, and showed him a malicious smile. Almost distorted: "Third brother, it's just you, aren't you very powerful, and your family blows you up to the sky, but you are not on the ground, so you can try it first. Qingfeng's yarrow is ready, you can go later Calculate that I will eat that kind of meal later."
While talking, Qingfeng came out pushing the four kinds of rice the old man said, nothing unusual, very ordinary, a bowl of porridge, a plate of dried sweet potatoes, a plate of green vegetables, and a steamed bun.
The old man urged coldly: "Third brother, choose."
Xiangnu grabbed Shu Jian, pushed him back slightly, walked to the front, showed pride and dissatisfaction, and asked: "Teacher, we are all your disciples, and none of us are worse than the third brother. The third senior brother is also the least clever from the outside, why do you only let the third senior brother try something like this? The disciple is bold and wants to grab the third senior brother's opportunity."
Xiangnu pulled up the corners of his lips, smiling but not smiling, the beauty is extremely beautiful, but the hostility in his eyes is terrifying.
The old man frowned, and when he saw Xiangnu appearing, there was a flash of disgust and rejection in his eyes, but he couldn't say the words of rejection, so he could only keep silent.
Xiangnu asked: "Master, why don't you answer? If you don't answer, I will take it as you allowing me to show my hand for the third senior brother."
The old man's complexion immediately twisted, his eyes staring at Xiangnu were as green as poison, looking at him, he wished he could tear Xiangnu alive.
Xiangnu walked up to Qingfeng, the little fat man was holding four dishes on a big tray, the tray was very heavy, but he stood as steady as a rock, and his hands didn't even tremble.
Xiangnu looked at the bowl of gruel, his smile became more treacherous, and he called softly: "Senior brother, and several other brothers."
Shu Jian and the others looked at him nervously, Xiang Nu picked up the bowl of porridge and walked to the side, saying, "Help me 'please' Master to sit down."
The missionaries who had already realized what Xiangnu was going to do rushed over like wolves in an instant, firmly holding the old man's hands and feet.
After Shu Jian realized what everyone was doing, he hurriedly asked and came up and hugged the old man's neck from behind.
Xiangnu smiled and came to the old man with porridge, and said softly, "Master, I guess you will drink this bowl of porridge."
Then he opened the old man's mouth, and abruptly poured the bowl of gruel directly into the old man's mouth. The gruel was poured down the throat into the old man's stomach, but Xiangnu's feeding skills were not good enough, and the old man choked. Almost died on the spot again.
Part of the porridge went into the old man's stomach, and part of it overflowed and stained the old man's clothes. Xiangnu nodded, motioned for the taskers to let go, followed them back a few steps, and sneered under the awe-inspiring gaze of his companions Asked: "Master, the disciple has chosen the right one. How did you show your hand?"
"Do you want the other senior brothers and sisters to show their hands? It's okay if you want, but the remaining few things are not easy to swallow. I'm afraid that after the senior brothers and sisters are all exposed, you may..." It disappeared on the spot.
The old man's voice became hoarse because of the choking, he looked at Xiangnu viciously, wishing he could swallow Xiangnu alive, and said: "Don't reveal it, hehe, for the masters The new disciples are all very talented, and they have the true inheritance of being a teacher!"
Xiangnu saluted without revealing any mistakes, and said flatly: "Master's absurd praise."
The other missionaries followed Xiangnu silently, and they were not afraid of being hated by the old man.
Since the old man started targeting Shu Jian just now, it meant that the old man was ready to take action against them. Whether they fought back or not, the old man would not let them go.
The idea of Xiangnu force-feeding the old man with porridge was also thought of by several other taskers, but thinking of it is the same thing. There are various worries, such as whether the dungeon boss will retaliate on the spot. They were overwhelmed, and the only one who stood up without hesitation and successfully implemented it was Xiangnu.
With the old man's resentful gaze, several taskers looked admiringly at the handsome young man with a smile on his face like peaches and plums. Thinking that he just poured porridge into the old man's mouth with a smile and face, his mood suddenly became delicate , Thinking of it, the ancients did not deceive me. Sure enough, the more beautiful the person, the sharper the thorn.
At this moment, Ding Zeming's thoughts of being charming are completely gone. Although the beauty is extremely beautiful, he is too ruthless and hot, and he can't stand it.
I don't know what kind of person the gentleman Xiangnu is talking about. It would be great to fall in love with such a beautiful snake, and dare to have conflicts.
admire!