"So, what do we do now?" Luo Yiheng said, "Now I'm really alone." ”

"We have allies," Jiang Sutong slowly got up, and finally turned to look at Luo Yiheng, "The enemy of the enemy is a friend, and Yun Shi has more than one enemy." ”

"Who is it?" Luo Yiheng immediately asked, for so long, he really hadn't heard of Yun Shi's enemies.

Jiang Sutong said slowly: "Luo Yingcheng, Tan family." ”

"The Tan family?" Luo Yiheng frowned slightly, trying his best to recall the information about the Tan family in his mind, and then he said, "Although the Tan family is also an ancient family, this family also guards a Luo Ying City. Although they are close to Chang'an and in the hinterland of the Central Plains, they are very low-key, so low-key that people can't notice anything special at all. The only thing that makes people feel special is that over the years, they have neither been annexed by other families, nor have they been annexed by other families. ”

"Because the Tan family does not belong to the human race." Jiang Sutong smiled lightly, "It's not a good thing to say to them that it's too public." ”

"Interracial?!" Luo Yiheng's face became cold, "Since it is a foreign race, it has a relationship with Yun Shi, is it worth forming an alliance?" ”

"The alien race retains half of the blood of the human race, and if it is a human race, it has desire." Jiang Sutong smiled slightly and said, "You go to the Jiang family in my name, and then take the letter from the head of the Jiang family and go to Luo Yingcheng again." As long as that letter reaches the head of the Tan family, he will be our reliable ally. Then you don't have to worry about things in the south anymore, just concentrate on dealing with Lei Yin Pavilion. ”

"You mean, interracial strife too?" Luo Yiheng's face softened slightly, "Sure enough, half of the blood is left." ”

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Time flies by when it's idle. After waking up from the desert and spending the tense and exciting years 2238 and 2239 of the Chenli calendar, the 2240 years of this leisure are about to come to an end.

Although it was the second winter spent in the southern continent, Mo Zhiyu was still very unaccustomed to the southern winter, which was completely different from the northern winter. The cold in the north is just the cold felt, and the cold in the south is a kind of clammy cold, which is the real cold into the bone marrow.

Even in Wuxi, this cold can't escape.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Mo Zhiyu was nesting in the wing room of a restaurant with a stove and drinking spirits.

After drinking a glass of wine, Mo Zhiyu took a very comfortable breath, and then said: "Sure enough, wine is the real medicine to ward off the cold!" ”

Hu Hansan, who was sitting opposite him, was handcuffing the pieces of meat on the barbed wire, looking at Mo Zhiyu's appearance, he said in confusion:

"In this kind of weather, you don't stay at home with your daughter-in-law, but you brought me here. Anyway, when I saw you chasing your daughter-in-law all over the world, it was called infatuation, and it was the kind of fool who became stupid. But since last year, when you were really able to be with your daughter-in-law, you were out and about for three days. Do you like the new and hate the old, or are you being bullied by your daughter-in-law? ”

"What nonsense?" Mo Zhiyu unceremoniously sandwiched a piece of meat that Hu Hansan had just roasted, chewed it very unhappily, and then said, "Why did you only see me running around, and you didn't go out without seeing my daughter-in-law?" ”

"As soon as you said that, I just noticed," Hu Hansan nodded, and re-sandwiched a piece of meat to grill, "Before, after all, she is the famous Mr. Yunda, I think she is very mysterious." As a result, after she really became your daughter-in-law, I found out that she was really mysterious. She has been a saint for more than a year, and she really hasn't left the compound of the Holy See. And unless it's a big festival, she won't even show her face.

Your Mr. Yunda can't be planning anything again, is he? ”

"She is planning every day what should be planned, it has nothing to do with this, she is just a natural house." Mo Zhiyu sandwiched another slice of barbecue meat into his bowl and dipped it evenly in the dipping sauce.

'Otaku ......?' What does 'otaku' mean, and is it a new word you invented? Hu Hansan asked suspiciously.

"Ota, ......" Mo Zhiyu realized that he accidentally said the trendy words again, and he thought about how to explain it while chewing the meat, "You can simply understand it as 'I don't like to go out'." She, no matter what age or time she is, she just doesn't like to go out, she feels like she will melt in the sun, and coming to Nanlu is already the farthest road she has walked.

I can't compare to her, I can sleep for ten days and half a month, but I will go crazy with a book in my hand and read for a day. ”

Speaking of this, he resounded the horror of being dominated by Korean dramas in his room for three months in the 21st century.

"This 'house' is a bit deep." Hu Hansan turned over the meat and drank wine at the same time, and then said coldly, "So you are husband and wife who have a discordant relationship?" ”

Mo Zhiyu was also drinking, and he almost didn't spray the wine in his mouth on Hu Hansan's face, he forcibly swallowed the wine in his mouth, and then coughed for a while, and then said: "Fat man, can you hope that I will be better, I should have driven you to Tianjian Mountain earlier!" ”

"Come less, I've been paying attention to the intelligence over there, although the mountain chief has been detained from Tianjian Mountain, nothing major has happened." Hu Hansan said slowly, "So don't try to convince me about the things over there." ”

Mo Zhiyu was about to speak again, when there was a commotion downstairs. Mo Zhiyu curiously pushed open some windows, and saw a group of horses walking by below, seeing that this group of people were all dressed in the costumes of the Southern Continent, not like a foreign caravan.

"Huh? It's not even the end of the year, why are so many people coming to Wuxi? Mo Zhiyu was worried about the cold wind, so he quickly closed the window and looked up to ask Hu Hansan.

"Did you forget?" Hu Hansan said, "Every year before the end of the year, the owners of the village in the southern continent come to the Holy See to congratulate them. This year, because the Holy See speculated that a cold snap was coming from the north, the owners of the village came to congratulate in advance. ”

"Oh, that's what happened." Mo Zhi said indifferently, "I remember that these guys came to make a lot of noise last year, but it's honest if a few of them are missing." ”

"The wrists of the saints are here, and they can't make much waves." Hu Hansan nodded in agreement, and then he flipped the meat slice again, and said, "But recently, I heard that there are several big villages and Donglu where business is booming, and I estimate that there are still people who are not honest." ”

"The old rule, if you are not honest, you will be slaughtered." Mo Zhiyu laughed and stretched, "It's just right, I'm tired of teasing the fat man and the cat, so I can relax my muscles." ”

(End of chapter)