Chapter 1148

When singing out of the courtyard, Tianlong was waiting outside.

"When did you come out?"

"When you sit down." Tianlong said.

"Yes."

"Look at your face, isn't it very beautiful?" Tianlong wondered, "is the task given to you by the Dragon King so arduous?"

Sang and shook his head.

Even if there was no mirror in front of him, he knew that his face must be bad now.

Not because of how difficult the task is.

But what the Dragon King said to him had a great impact on him.

All along, he felt that he had covered up very well, but now he turned around and thought about it. In fact, he also neglected a lot.

However, those omissions are non-human and can be changed.

For example, common sense.

……

And now.

Within a cave eight hundred miles from the capital.

Wearing a pair of black sneakers, Li Jimo walked into the big house with heavy steps.

It took about 20 minutes to walk around. There was a pond in front of her, and on the edge of the pond, there was a rockery. Behind the rockery was a corridor with nine turns and eighteen turns, and finally the waterside pavilion.

In the pavilion in the waterside pavilion, a man in a long black shirt, wearing a hat with a strange shape, and a one centimeter long black belt hanging from both sides, just hung in his ear, holding a tea cup in his hand. When drinking tea, he habitually raised his little thumb in a very... Enchanting posture. If it weren't for a man who had read half a hundred, The picture may look a little better.

When Li Jimo came to her, the man turned his face and looked at her lightly, but his eyes were a little cold.

"This is not where you should come." When a man talks, his voice sounds a little sharp. It makes people feel numb.

"I don't want to come." Li Jimo said, "but this time, you've gone too far."

"Oh?" The man smiled with Yin pity, "then you might as well tell me, what did the miscellaneous family do wrong? Should we take advantage of the fire or kill the people in the Dragon Pavilion?"

"You shouldn't involve singing!" Li Jimo's voice was as cold as ever, but when facing the man in front of her, she seemed to be a little flustered from the depths of her eyes.

"Sing?" The man sneered and said, "why, does he have an arm or a leg? I can't kill him? Besides, I didn't want to target him, but he had to stand on the side of the Dragon Pavilion and fight against us. What can I do?"

"..." Li Jimo pursed his lips.

"Sit down first."

Li Jimo thought and sat down.

"Tea?"

"I still like coffee." Li Jimo said calmly.

"Foreign drinks, there is no tea left by our ancestors. It's interesting." The man shook his head and seemed dissatisfied.

"This is not what I mean, but also what the boss means. If you continue to fight against singing, I'm afraid he will talk to you." Li Jimo took a deep breath and said.

"Are you taking the pressure man?" The man's eyes suddenly became sharp, which also brought great pressure to Li Jimo.

"I'm just sending a message. You should know what to do." Li Jimo stood up after saying this.

"Presumptuous!" The man suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped on the stone table in front of him.

In an instant, a crack appeared on the stone table, and it was still spreading. Finally, it broke into pieces. There was basically no sound in the process.

It seems that the table in the waterside pavilion is completely made of tofu.

Li Jimo, however, did not move and was not afraid at all.

"Hum, I don't need to listen to what the miscellaneous family wants or doesn't want to do! Little girl, go back and tell the man that the miscellaneous family is waiting here. He can come to me at any time!"

Li Jimo's face sank in an instant.

"Are you trying to rebel?"

"Rebellion?" The man laughed, "he is not the master of my miscellaneous family. He died more than 200 years ago!"

Speaking of the last few words, the tone seemed to sigh a little more.

Li Jimo bit his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.

After all, the other party's attitude has been expressed very clearly.

"Go back, or you won't be able to go if you want to." The man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped his hand. The action was very delicate, and almost every finger didn't fall.

Li Jimo took a deep look at him, stopped talking and turned away.

Just walked a few steps, the man suddenly opened his mouth.

"By the way, little girl, I'll ask you one more question. Who are you working for?"

"Work hard?"

"Yes."

Li Jimo frowned, thought carefully, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"For myself."

"Good one for myself, no problem."

Li Jimo stopped staying and accelerated the pace of leaving.

Every second here, she felt uncomfortable all over.

Especially sitting in front of the feminine man, she was on pins and needles, because she knew very well that the man had lived more than 200 years and was still a eunuch in the real sense.

After taking the last step out of the winter, Li Jimo has been sweating.

"No wonder no one wants to deal with him. He's really a strange man." Li Jimo skimmed his lips and said with some dissatisfaction.

After a pause, she frowned and worried at the bottom of her eyes.

"However, I have to take the news back as soon as possible. The old eunuch must know that the boss can't do it at all, so he is so unscrupulous. Hum, I really want to see what means the old eunuch has!"

With that, she quickened her pace again.

……

Yue Xincheng walked along. I don't know why, he returned to the old house of the Yue family.

Gentle girl has gone back. He just said that he wanted to walk around the city, so he delayed for a while.

I went to school once and went to an Internet cafe. Finally, I came here.

Standing at the entrance of the alley, he hesitated for a long time and didn't step forward.

In the courtyard deep in the alley, Yue Tuzhi squinted at the calligraphy and painting in his hand.

"This is the authentic work of old Shen. Tut Tut, it's a pity that it can't compare with the Xuanjia one. It's too different, but it's also vivid."

The old man with a cigarette pole stood behind Yue Tu.

"Master, the second young master is coming."

"Come on." Yue Tuzhi slowly rolled up the scroll in his hand, put it into the barrel and handed it to a servant, "mount it, don't break it, otherwise I'll kill your head."

The servant of the Yue family was so frightened that he was sweating that he quickly nodded and said yes.

"What are you doing here, boy?" Yue Tuzhi took a deep breath and asked the third master.

The third master shook his head reluctantly, saying he didn't know.

"Forget it, invite him in." Yue Tuzhi sighed, "if you don't speak well every day, you're not afraid to hold it bad."