"But trouble is such a thing, if you don't look for it, it will come to you." Mo Zhi smiled indifferently, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed, "It occurred to me that there was someone who would be willing to share this information. ”

Hu Hansan's eyes jumped and said, "You mean...... Uncle Junior? ”

Mo Zhi smiled and jumped his eyebrows, indicating that Hu Hansan had guessed correctly.

"You're not afraid that she'll catch you again?" Hu Hansan said immediately.

"Probably......" Ink Delusion remembered what happened before he fell unconscious, and then affirmed, "No." ”

So Hu Hansan said: "It is very convenient to find Uncle Xiao, she will walk back to Tianxingyuan from the palace every afternoon. ”

"Very good, then I'll go and step on it first." Mo Zhiyu said, and planned to go out.

Hu Hansan suddenly stopped him: "Old fox." ”

"How?" Mo Zhiyu looked back at him.

"I want to ask you a question." Hu Hansan's chubby face has always been joyful, especially now that he has two more mustaches, but now, his fat face is extremely serious, "Have you ever had that kind of thought about Uncle Xiao?" ”

"What thoughts?" Mo Zhiyu was a little puzzled.

"Male-female love." Hu Hansan said very seriously.

"Nope." Mo Zhiyu shook his head very dryly and replied.

"None? Then you used to be so ......" Hu Hansan thought about the wording, choked his throat, and said, "So intimate? ”

"Intimate?" Mo Zhiyu thought carefully about the time they used to get along, and said with a smile, "I have always regarded her as a sister, and sometimes I tease her. ”

"Tease?" Hu Hansan frowned suddenly, stood up all of a sudden, clenched his fists, and his expression suddenly became more solemn, as if he was suppressing something, "Then do you know what she means to you?" ”

Mo Zhiyu looked at Hu Hansan and suddenly something was wrong, he was puzzled in his heart, but he still said the truth: "I know." ”

"You know and tease her?" Hu Hansan's fists clenched tighter, his emotions were forcibly suppressed, and his thick jaw trembled a little.

Mo Zhiyu finally came to his senses what Hu Hansan's reaction was for, and he asked: "Fat Hu, do you like little junior sister?" ”

Hearing this, Hu Hansan's emotions suddenly seemed to be pricked with a needle in a balloon, and quickly discharged, his eyes flashed, he shook his head, and tried his best to laugh, saying, "Me? How can it be? Where is someone like me qualified? ”

Mo Zhiyu lowered his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Before going to the desert, the little junior sister told me her mind by getting drunk. I didn't answer at the time, just assumed she was drunk. I had planned to enlighten her when I came back from the desert, but I didn't expect to lose the opportunity once I went. But now that I think about it, it might have been a good thing for her that I was dead. ”

"Fatty." Mo Zhiyu looked at it, "Yuanli Cultivator has so many years of lifespan than ordinary people, it's not for waste. But these two hundred years only prove that you are a sincere fat man. The world is in turmoil, you should know the situation better than me, and you should know how to seize opportunities better than me. ”

Hu Hansan was slightly stunned.

"There are some things that don't need to be said, you know what I mean." After Mo Zhiyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the door, leaving Hu Hansan alone to think about life inside.

Mo Zhiyu met Yiyan not long after he went out, and she was attracted by Hu Hansan's movements. As soon as she came over, she said, "Where are you going?" ”

Mo Zhiyu knew that he couldn't get rid of this little follower, so he said: "Shopping, do you want to go?" ”

"Shopping?" Yiyan was puzzled for a moment, he knew that Mo Zhiyu was not a person who would take the initiative to go shopping, either to familiarize himself with the terrain or to find out the news, so she immediately nodded, "Of course!" ”

Then Mo Zhiyu took Yiyan to visit Chang'an City, Chang'an City is very large, from Dongcheng to Xicheng, and then from Xicheng to Dongcheng, it is already almost unitary, that is, around five o'clock in the afternoon.

Yiyan followed all the way depressed, originally thinking that Mo Zhiyu went out to inquire about something, but it turned out that he was really eating and shopping all the way, and he spent her money, and his heart ached to death.

Just after the unitary time, the sky had already begun to have a prelude to the night, and Mo Zhiyu took Yiyan to a street stall in Dongcheng District.

It was very lively here, because it happened to be one of the several main roads leading from the palace to the upper district on the east side, and people came and went, and most of them were disciples of the sect, so Mo Zhiyu and Yiyan, the two Yuanli monks, were not conspicuous at all here.

The two of them sat at the table of the stall and ate snacks, and they didn't need to inquire about it, and the people around them were all talking about last night's case. Yiyan listened carefully to the case this time, and asked Xiang Mo Zhiyu: "Do you want to get involved in this matter?" ”

Mo Zhiyu smiled and nodded.

"You ......" also reprimanded, almost smashed the chopsticks, and then immediately converted into a transmission voice, saying, "You are making your own decisions again, from Linqi to Shikang, and then to Chang'an, there have been a lot of things along the way, can you stop a little and let me complete the transaction well?" ”

"Don't worry, you'll never be missing." Mo Zhiyu sent a message back to her, and then kindly sandwiched a ball for her.

While eating food here, Yiyan suddenly raised her head and became nervous, like a rabbit pricking up her ears, she gestured to Mo Zhiyu with her eyes, and said, "It's that woman again, hide quickly!" ”

Mo Zhiyu knew who she was talking about, smiled easily, and said, "There will be no accident." ”

Of course, Yiyan didn't believe it, she grabbed Mo Zhiyu's arm, and while pretending to be eating, she stared at the woman's movements, planning to take Mo Zhiyu away when the time was wrong.

She saw that the woman was holding a long object in her hand, but it was wrapped in cloth, and she could not see what it was, it could be a sword, it could be a knife, it could be a stick.

Just as the woman was about to pass by the stall, the long thing trembled, and suddenly it was out of the woman's control, and it flew out of her hand and flew straight towards her.

"Let's go!" Yiyan swallowed the ball in his mouth, and pulled up Mo Zhiyu's arm and was about to slip away, but he was stopped by Mo Zhiyu's hand.

And the thing wrapped in cloth shot quickly in the air, and the cloth on his body was broken free, revealing a flat stick as black as ink, which he recognized as the knife of ink delusion.

The ink knife flew extremely fast, and the speed also caused a commotion in the crowd, and then suddenly, a hand slowly stretched out, but suddenly held the ink knife steadily.

Luo Bingqian also ran over quickly with the ink knife, she recognized the ink delirium at a glance, and there was surprise in her eyes that could not be concealed, but she still pretended to be calm on the surface and asked, "Who are you?" ”

E lost today and was very sad, so the next chapter is still "Catch a Fish"

(End of chapter)