Chapter 298: The Homecoming of the Poor Friend (Three Watches)

Like curiosity, self-knowledge is an evil hand that opens the door to taboos.

With this sometimes insipid, sometimes strong desire, Gu Qian looked at Cao Yizhi and several other members of Changge Danghuan who stayed here and never left.

Hatoasa's consciousness had completely dispersed, but there was no trace of the coffee table in this range.

This shows that the coffee table has gone away firmly.

However, the reaction of the crowd tells Hatoasa that only the coffee table can help him.

"Only willingness in the world will eventually be unstoppable. Isn't it?"

Gu Qian felt that Cao Yizhi might know the whereabouts of the coffee table, looked at him, and said this.

This sentence was said by Qi Yi in the immortal forest to Jiu Qian, and when he heard this sentence, he said another sentence: If everything goes as I wish, I will not be happy.

At this time, if the smoke and rain are gone, he feels that he is not very useful.

The meaning of the dove is understandable.

"If I help you, you... Forget it, help you. ”

Cao Yifu swallowed the words that he wanted to vomit, and directly grabbed Gu Qian's shoulder, and walked divinely.

It wasn't until five breaths later that the figures of the two standing in place slowly disappeared.

Hatoasa was caught by Cao Yizhi and felt that he had come to a strange world.

There was a soft black light in this world, everything was still, only the two of them were shuttling through the air.

Soon, after a few breaths, Hatoasa saw the coffee table.

The coffee table stopped in mid-air, and the body still retained a posture of leaning forward.

Is time standing still?

Gu Qian was a little surprised in his heart, Uncle Cool still has such a way to reach the sky?

Cao Yizhi quickly rushed to the side of the coffee table, and a very small spatial breathing sound sounded.

The whole world became moving again.

The coffee table, which resumed movement, saw Cao Yizhi and Gu Qian appear in front of him out of thin air, stopped abruptly, and stopped.

Cao Yizhi stopped the coffee table and said: "Send you a word, willingly, unstoppable, you still like people's hearts." ”

After speaking, Cao Yizhi didn't care about the answer on the coffee table, and turned his head and left the place alone.

Send Gu Qian over, and Cao Yizhen's task will be completed.

He can't do more things, and if the coffee table is really unwilling to change his mind, it is useless to force it.

Everything can only be left to the coffee table.

The meaning of Cao Yi's words, the coffee table understands, but Gu Qian doesn't know if he understands it, after all, Gu Qian doesn't think he will be able to get the help of the coffee table.

Gu Qian looked at the coffee table without saying a word, a little cramped and uneasy.

"Why don't you give me a try? If I'm so stupid that I don't even know what I'm like, how about you give up on me again?"

Gu Qian looked at the coffee table and said sincerely.

The coffee table took a deep breath, turned around and slowly left.

This time the coffee table was not as decisive as when he left, and Hatoasa saw a glimmer of hope and followed with a smile.

In the end, Hatoasa followed the coffee table into an inn.

The name of the inn is: Homecoming of the Poor Soulmate.

The name is so good that Gu Qian stood in front of the door and looked up for a long time.

At this time, there were not many people in the inn, and the guy who acted as the second child was drowsy and paced back and forth.

It was an eventful time, and Hatoasa felt that he wanted to abandon the store and go.

After all, the sea of beasts is coming.

The coffee table found a table by the window, sat down, and Gu Qian followed.

"Wine, fire!"

A soft call from the coffee table woke up Xiao Er, who had no guests in his eyes.

"Two guest officers, okay!"

The occupational disease was committed, and Xiao Er suddenly smiled when he heard the call of the guests, and ran to get the wine.

On the way to get the wine, Xiao Er suddenly figured it out.

The shopkeeper didn't leave, and the shopkeeper's daughter didn't leave, so why panic about being a part-time worker?

Even when the sky fell, it was also the shopkeeper who was in front of him.

The business that should be done still has to be done, and the money that should be made cannot be lessened.

Even if the world ends tomorrow, today, how to live, how to live, how to live.

So, when he came back, Xiao Er's face was gone, and he consciously brought a stack of unknown side dishes, presumably for wine.

Hatoasa sat across from the coffee table, glanced at the wine, and withdrew his gaze.

"You want to talk to me?" The coffee table knew that Hatoasa didn't drink, so he poured himself a drink.

"Yes. Hatoasa nodded.

The coffee table looked sad, and Gu Qian felt that the unhappiness of the coffee table at this time was caused by him, so he took out a jade cup from the storage bag and stretched it out in front of the coffee table.

This cup is very familiar to the coffee table.

After a while, the coffee table recognized it.

Well, from the Qi Sect.

The coffee table can't help but wonder.

This dove shallow, how did he even get out of the cup of tea in the door?

"The second brother became a Qi family to hold a white son at the ceremony, and you all gave it to the family. Seeing the eyes of the coffee table fall on the cup, Hatoasa kindly explained.

The coffee table smiled lightly, and his eyebrows relaxed.

This can explain that Qi Yimen always likes to send things outside.

"And the materials used to build the altar, except for this white horse, the bearded ginseng, the amorous juice black, and the four kinds of Yiyi flowers, all the others come from the warehouse of the Qi Gate. ”

When Hatoasa said this, he suddenly found that he had a little more reason to persuade the coffee table to help him.

You see, your former classmates have helped me, what are you hesitating about?

"I know why they're helping you, but you know what?" said the coffee table.

The coffee table smiled contemptuously, feeling that Hato's innocence was actually naΓ―ve.

"It's just a favor to push the boat along the river, can there be any other reason?" said Hatoasa.

The coffee table shook its head and poured fire wine into the shallowly cup.

said: "They help you this because they want to win you over. It is because they have helped you in this way that they will make a proposal to decapitate you. ”

As soon as the coffee table said this, Hatoasa held the cup and felt that the cup had become heavier.

This weight is not just a cup of hot wine poured into the cup.

It seems that there is something else, something that is difficult to describe.

"That's the reason you gave for the decapitation?" Hatoasa was a little incredulous, "That's it, to put it bluntly, it's a spirit stone, it's worth a fart!"

The coffee table heard the prickly tone contained in Jiuqian's words, and knew that he had poked Jiuqian's heart.

Hitting the weakness of others and hitting the hearts of others is what the coffee table has been doing for so many years.

"Since you have chosen not to be used by Fengxue Nunnery and Qi Yimen, then how many farts is your life worth in the eyes of the people of Qi Yimen? Is your life really comparable to the spirit stone you look down on?"

The coffee table took a sip of hot wine, with a hint of helplessness.

Gu Qian's body was stunned, a little shocked.

The coffee table glanced at Gu Qian, Gu Qian's mood was still a little light, not excited enough, and he had to add some fierce material.

So, the coffee table continued: "Everything Qi Yimen does is covetous. The more free and more they give you, the more they ask for it when they ask for something in return, and the harder it will be for you to pay it back. ”

The dove's eyes dodged, thoughtful.

The coffee table thought for a while and asked solemnly, "Gu Qian, have you thought about what Qi Yimen wants to get from you?"

Hatoasa never thought about this question, and shook his head blankly.

The coffee table drank to himself, and he knew that as long as he didn't make a sound, Hatoasa would guess.

What the general population guesses comes from the bottom line, and what they guess is what they may care about.

The coffee table just wants to listen to Gu Qian's words at the moment.