The house that isolates the radiation waves, the black mother knows that should be called a laboratory. But the laboratory is a huge concept, there are many kinds of laboratories, different uses, and it will really cost people to explain them all, but I am afraid that it will not be explained in another three or five years, so he expressed it in a way that he thought others could understand, but when he saw Su Lie's bewildered expression, he could only admit that this method had failed.

Mengqi was clever again, and came out to solve the siege: "Brother Hei, what you are talking about should not be the kind of laboratory used by the old professor Nivanqi, right?" ”

"Ah~ Brother Qi, bosom friend!" The black mother was very excited, almost out of control, and hugged Mengqi, who was also happy to see that the black mother was so enthusiastic with him, and spread out her two fluffy little short arms ready to welcome the hug.

It's a pity that Heimu's excitement only lasted for a moment, and when she remembered how greasy Mengqi was, she immediately braked halfway, shook her big black head and sat back.

"Hey~" Mengqi put his hot face on his cold ass again, and sighed in frustration.

Su Lie saw the black mother and the fluffy pet-like Mengqi eyebrows, and he couldn't understand the main point, so he could only do it in a hurry.

He thought for a moment, and simply said, "Mr. Hei, do you mean that you want to send this golden box into a room, and if you open it in that room, you can avoid danger?" ”

"Ah yes, yes, yes! General Su Lie, you are worthy of being the leader of the 200,000 Great Wall Guards, and you are really wise, and you must be superior! ”

The black mother praised from the bottom of her heart, but Su Lie was red-faced when she heard it. He has always been modest, how dare he compare the old master and his own boss in this hall, and hurriedly waved his hand again and again.

The black mother asked: "Now that the general understands, may he provide such a house?" ”

Su Lie replied with confidence: "Of course, in the general's mansion, in addition to the main hall flower hall, study bedroom, and more than a dozen side rooms of various kinds, which one Mr. Hei is willing to use, we will not interfere!" ”

"Hey, those rooms won't work, what I need is a room to prevent radiation waves from leaking!" The black mother was so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, wondering why it was so difficult for these people to understand my actual needs!

"This ......" Su Lie was really helpless, and finally turned his eyes to Zhong Kui for help.

Zhong Kui naturally didn't understand the needs of the black mother, so he had to look at the old master, and the meaning in the leopard's eyes was: "Your baby student, you clean up by yourself, don't throw the trouble to the official." ”

The old master has lived on the King Continent for a long time, what strange situation has he not encountered? However, he really hasn't encountered this situation today, so he can only continue to drink tea with his head down, and chew the tea leaves inside when the cup is empty.

It's a pity that the person who brews the tea is too frugal, and there are not many tea leaves in the cup, and when he finished chewing, he turned his eyes to Dunshan.

The old master's move is smart enough, if anyone present can understand the Black Mother, it is none other than Dunshan, no matter how bitter and bitter the enmity between the two is, they are from the same world.

It worked.

Dunshan reluctantly turned his neck, and said reluctantly: "The conditions of the room that the Black Mother asked for can only be met by the venting house where I live. ”

"Huh? It turns out that your kid is venting the idea of the house, why didn't you say it earlier! The old master was happy, he thought that the black mother was deliberate, so he wanted to see what kind of strange light house Dunshan lived in, in fact, he himself was carrying this curiosity.

How can the black mother be like the old master thinks? He really needed such a place to open the gold box. But he didn't expect that on the venting house, it was Dunshan who reminded him.

The venting house was built by Zhong Kui, and the purple-faced judge was the real owner of the house, so Su Lie didn't open his mouth and left the decision to Lord Zhong.

As long as it is conducive to maintaining the stability of Chang'an City and ensuring the normal development of the history of the King Continent, Zhong Kui can give up everything, how can he be stingy with a small venting house built with the breath of the gods? He looked at Dunshan, knowing that Dunshan would focus on the overall situation no matter how unwilling he was, so he nodded and said, "If Mr. Hei thinks that he can only open the gold box there, let's go together." This official just hopes that Dunshan doesn't mind. ”

"Hmph, let this fat black bastard run over to me and make trouble, of course I mind! But if that's the only way to get insight into the secrets of the Golden Box, you don't have to think about my feelings. Dunshan replied indignantly.

"Hey, how does that describe me? Can it be my turn to be a black and fat bastard? "The Black Mother is back in the air.

Dunshan didn't bother to pay attention to him, carefully stood up from the corner, and walked out first.

This is about to leave the meeting hall of the General's Mansion, Su Lie hurriedly motioned to the people who were serving on the side to send off the guests, and he also got up and followed.

He suddenly remembered someone, and hurriedly said to Zhong Kui: "My lord, my deputy general Huang Zhao is also a loyal and courageous person, and he must be keen on the defense of Chang'an City, I wonder if the last general can take him?" ”

"Huh?" Zhong Kui was dumbfounded when he heard this, and the rest of the people also stopped unconsciously and looked at Su Lie with sad eyes.

Except for Luban No. 7 and Mengqi here, everyone knows that Huang Zhao has sacrificed, Su Lie has been staying in Jiayuguan City, and after defeating the White Ape army, he came to the council hall again, and he talked about it for many days, how could he have the opportunity to deal with military affairs? I don't know that Huang Zhao died in battle, which is reasonable.

At this time, a non-commissioned officer dressed as a lieutenant stepped forward and knelt down in front of Su Lie with tears in his eyes: "General Su, General Huang, he ......"

"How is he?" Su Lie had already guessed what was happening, but he didn't want to accept it, so he grabbed the captain's arm and asked, his voice trembling for a long time.

"General Huang was seriously wounded while defending against the enemy soldiers rushing to the city, and he was carried to the gate of the general's palace, and the medical officer ...... before he could diagnose and treat him. It's dead! ”

"Ah~ Brother Huang Zhao!"

The loss of hands and feet was like digging out his heart, Su Lie really couldn't bear this pain, he shouted and spit out a mouthful of blood, and threw himself to the ground.

Zhong Kui hurriedly motioned to the slaves and maids to help him up, and asked him to sit down and drink tea to help him breathe.

"General Su, are you alright? Why don't we take a break and go? The old master asked with concern.

Hei Mu said on the side: "If it is a war, there will be casualties, and casualties are inevitable, General Su is still alive, so he has to make plans to live, so that the dead can walk with peace of mind." ”

"Black Mother, shut up!" The old master forgot the crow's mouth next to him, and he was often noisy and annoying, and it was too late to gag him.

But this time, Hei Mu's words did not make people tired, not only that, but Su Lie also told him to move.

"Lord Zhong," Su Lie gently pushed away Zhong Kui's big hand on his shoulder and said, "Mr. Hei's enlightenment is very reasonable. Huang Zhao is a military general, and when he first joined the army, he should have expected that he might one day spill blood on the battlefield. He died defending the Great Wall, and he died as hard as Mount Tai, and if I stopped and slowed down everyone's pace, I would be sorry for him. Don't rest, let's go! ”