Walking on the road, Mr. Murong seemed to have thought of something, and said to Li Yan heavy: "Brother Li Xian, brother Zha is dead."
"Brother Zha? Zaim? How did he die?" Li Yan was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he was not moved. People like Zaim did not hesitate the lives of others for petty gain. This kind of people died without regret.
"Hey, it's a long story, and his death has something to do with you." Mr. Murong took a deep look at Li Yan and said slowly.
"What does it have to do with me?" Li Yan couldn't understand Mr. Murong's words.
Mr. Murong sighed again. Zaim was treacherous and cunning, and he knew that he would not be seen by others, but when Zaim died, Lin Zhi had just started the project, whether it was planting or funding, he had to come alone. Carried it.
"Brother Li Xian, do you remember the big bald bird you brought down from Nanga Bawa?" Mr. Murong asked rhetorically.
"Remember." Li Yan pulled out all the feathers of the iron-winged eagle at the time and was about to refining an armor. Seeing that the iron-winged eagle was of little use at the time, Li Yan immediately transferred it to Zaim.
"That big bird killed Brother Zha, and robbed you of the strange flower that you risked your life to retrieve from Brother Zha." Mr. Murong told the truth about the matter.
Li Yan raised his brow when he heard the words, and then he asked; "How is that iron-winged eagle now?"
"I don't know. The mountain joint defense team went to look for it, but it didn't find a shadow. In the end, this matter was nothing." Mr. Murong said. I heard that the big bird was making a lot of trouble. Zaim was killed directly. , And this fierce bird also scratched many people.
Mr. Murong also had lingering fears. Fortunately, he left early, otherwise he would be injured either.
After Mr. Murong finished speaking, Li Yan's heart sank.
He had already identified that strange flower before picking it. It does not have much effect on humans, but it is a necessity for the evolution of the iron-winged eagle to an adult.
Of course, even if the fierce bird swallows the strange flower, there is only a small chance of advancement, but if it is really successful, it will be a big threat to Li Yan if it is encountered in the future. After all, the adult iron-winged eagle has to be stronger than a lot of human monks of the same level.
But whether it can be encountered, it is still a matter of two to say.
Mr. Murong led the way, and Li Yan followed.
Mr. Murong didn't enter the antique store with decorations, but took Li Yan into a small store like a grocery store.
Although this store is not well decorated, Li Yan didn't underestimate this small store that doesn't even have a name.
After all, he can take out a piece of Wen Yu, the owner of this shop is also very capable.
"Uncle Murong, why are you back?" Because the facade is less than a dozen square meters, all the things in this small store are squeezed on a shelf for sale.
Although the shop is small and crowded, it can be seen that the shop manager here is very attentive, and everything in the shop is well organized.
"Xiaoxue, where is your father?" Mr. Murong looked into the store.
"My dad, he went out after you left just now. It's okay. Uncle Murong, if you have anything to tell me, it's the same." Standing in the shop was a 10**-year-old girl with milky white skin. Like a Caucasian, the pupils of her eyes are not the same as ordinary people, they are as pink as a rabbit, and her hair is also white, which looks very different from ordinary people.
Li Yan glanced at the girl, and immediately saw that the girl was suffering from congenital albinism. It was very sad to suffer from albinism, but the girl seemed to have no problem with her intelligence, and she was relatively lucky.
When Mr. Murong heard the white-haired girl say that her father was out, he was a little surprised, but after slowing down, she said to the white-haired girl; "Xiaoxue, that's the case, my friend, I want to see your family Wool, do you think it's okay?"
"Wool?" The white-haired girl glanced at Li Yan. The big brother in front of her had a great figure, well-proportioned muscles, and very good skin. The combination of his facial features made people feel very masculine.
But wool is a treasure of a store. Although it hasn't been opened yet, it was bought by my father from all over the country with great difficulty. It would be bad if we let strangers in.
But Mr. Murong is the old customer of their family again, and he has also seen his own stone. If he refuses, he is afraid that Mr. Murong's face will not come to the table.
The white-haired girl hesitated for a while and said to Mr. Murong; "Uncle Murong, this big brother, wait a moment, I'll call my father."
"Okay." Mr. Murong waited calmly. And Li Yan was also very calm. No one can show a stranger the treasure that he has finally collected.
The white-haired girl called her father in front of Mr. Murong and Li Yan.
I heard over there that Li Yan wanted to see something, and immediately said that they would wait for a while, and then talk in detail when he went back.
After hanging up the phone, the white-haired girl said her father's meaning to Mr. Murong and Li Yan euphemistically.
Mr. Murong had no words, but turned his head and glanced at Li Yan.
Li Yan smiled and said, "Brother Murong, aren't you in a hurry?"
"No hurry, I have already dealt with the matter at hand. It's okay to stay with Brother Li Xian for a while." Mr. Murong smiled and nodded.
"Then bother Brother Murong and this little girl."
The white-haired girl moved a chair to Mr. Murong and Li Yan alone, and the two took a seat, waiting for the shop owner to return.
While waiting for the owner to return, Li Yan was also looking at the shop.
There are all kinds of things in this shop, most of which are modern crafts. However, there are a few paintings from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but judging from the quality, they should be genuine.
Moreover, the piece of Wen Yu in Mr. Murong's hand comes from this shop. The price he wants to buy from Mr. Murong should not be low, and the owner of this shop should be able to collect these items. It should be expensive. Why? Would you settle for such a small facade of Liulifang
For this, Li Yan was a little puzzled.
After seeing the two of them seated, the white-haired girl took two bottles of green tea for them from the shop.
Li Yan and Mr. Murong took it. Mr. Murong seemed to be very familiar with the white-haired girl and asked her; "Xiaoxue, are you really not planning to take college entrance exams this year?"
"I'm not prepared, my mother's illness has not been cured yet. My dad is under pressure alone. I want to help him share more at home." The white-haired girl shook her head bitterly when she heard Mr. Murong's question. Tao.
Mr. Murong said with regret; "Hey, in fact, you are from Longjing. Longjing local college entrance examination scores should not be high. According to Xiaoxue's academic performance, it should not be difficult to enter Longjing local university. So, after school, I can come back to my home without delay."
"Uncle Murong, I understand what you mean, but you also know that I am suffering from albinism, which is getting more and more serious now. I dare not go out in broad daylight. As long as I go out and see the sun, I will feel dizzy. "The white-haired girl, when she looked outside the door, the color of expectation was vaguely revealed, but then she fell down again.
"Hey, it's a pity..." Mr. Murong sighed in a low voice. Then he turned his head and asked Li Yan eagerly as if he had thought of something; "Brother Li Xian, your medical skills are so exquisite, like Xiao Xuede's. Is there any cure for congenital albinism?"