"Come in." Tangning's sleepy voice came from the room.

Qi Mufeng pushed open the door and went in, saw that he had washed up, sat at the table and poured a glass of water to drink, then stepped forward and said: "Master, I went to find the underground forces in this city yesterday, and made some spirit stones, and learned that the place where the fake monk went was one of the properties of this force, and the fake monk couldn't find a figure because they were arrested, I talked to them, and they said that they could bring people to us today, let us go over at noon." ”

"Hmm." Tang Ning answered, the two talked for a while, and when they went out, they saw that the monk next door had also opened the door.

"Amitabha, the two donors are early." The old monk folded his hands and saluted them.

"Let's go downstairs for breakfast! By the way, let me tell you about it. Downing said and walked downstairs.

Let Xiao Er have breakfast, there are a few vegetarian and a few meat, and the people of the inn saw a few monks sitting there eating breakfast, and looked at them with a look from time to time.

"You don't have to worry about the few disciples in the dungeon, they won't have anything to do, as for the fake monk who stole things and visited the land of fireworks, we already have clues, if there are no accidents, we can deal with things in a day or two." Downing briefly told them.

Hearing this, the two monks showed surprise on their faces, and thanked Tang Ning: "Thank you Tang Shi." ”

"We're going to go out in a while, so you can rest in the inn if you have nothing to do!"

"Okay, let's listen to Lord Tang." The two of them said.

Tang Ning nodded, talked to them again, and after breakfast, he went out of the inn with Qi Mufeng.

The two of them came to a shop selling weapons, and someone inside greeted them, and when they saw that it was a prayer wind, they led the two of them to the back, through the weapons shop, to a courtyard at the back.

A middle-aged man walked out, and when he saw him, he bowed to him and asked, "Steward, where are the people we want?" ”

After the middle-aged man glanced at Qi Mufeng, he looked at the child next to him and said, "Little boy, my son-in-law wants to see you, please come with me." ”

Tang Ning raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Who is your son-in-law?" ”

"Didn't you say yesterday that if we came over, someone would take us away? Why do you still want to see your son-in-law? Qi Mufeng said, glanced at the middle-aged man, and said, "I'll go with my master." ”

"My son-in-law is the master of the studio, known as Mr. Lin." The middle-aged man replied respectfully, and did not despise him because the other party was a child, and as for the prayer on the side, he ignored it.

"Little boy, please." He leaned slightly to the side and made a gesture of please.

Tang Ning walked forward, and the prayer wind behind him wanted to follow, but was stopped by the middle-aged man: "Your Excellency is waiting here!" As soon as the voice fell, he followed Tang Ning to the back.

The middle-aged man walked to the back of the courtyard with Tang Ning, and when he came to the back, he saw a silver-haired man trimming the branches and leaves in the courtyard.

The man has silver hair, wears a purple coat, and his side face is as stunning as a celestial person, and he is holding scissors in his hand to trim the leaves of the flowers and plants in front of him, and his every move exudes an elegant and noble atmosphere.

Just when she was slightly surprised to see such a figure here, a leaf creaked towards her.