Chapter 47 Goodbye Thousand Faces
"Cheng Yuyuan will not stop you anymore. You can leave Tianying City on your own now."
Zhou Zhao looked helplessly at Xie Ling, who was following her like a tail.
Good guy, on her left stood Liu Huang, who was covering his face in a bamboo hat and carrying an autopsy box, and on her right stood the notorious pretty boy Xie Laosi holding a strange red umbrella...
Is she, the new third head of the clan on the outside and the head of the Tiandou village secretly, shameless?
Who can see these two people and say that she, Zhou Zhao, is a normal person?
Xie Ling shook his head, "When I entered Tianying City, I became unclear. It will be troublesome for my family when I go back."
"Xie Ling is not talented. In the future, I want to learn autopsy and investigation from Miss Zhou and Brother Ahuang."
"You are new here and there is no one available. Although Xie is not very capable, he is absolutely loyal to the girl. I see that Brother Ah Huang doesn't like to deal with others. There are some things that are inconvenient for him to do. Xie can help the girl do it. As long as it is not murder, arson, etc. Something that violates the law.”
The corner of Zhou Zhao's mouth twitched. Who said that Xie Laosi was loyal and honest? Didn't he hit the target with just one glance?
Han Dashan is a piece of cake, he is easy to use, but he is not as reliable as Xie Ling.
"You refused to admit it even to death. Who knew you were in Tianying? Who knew you were innocent? Your father is wrong. You are the most suitable person I have ever seen to be a parent. You should not waste your life on Tianying. A place like this city.”
Although Xie Ling is reliable, he has a battlefield that is more suitable for him.
Xie Ling was speechless and just stared at Zhou Zhao. Stubbornness was written on every strand of his hair.
Zhou Zhao looked helpless. Xie Laosi had persisted in Cheng Nan's case for so many years. At first glance, he was a stubborn person who didn't listen to advice.
She raised her hands and stood up, "Go and find a place for Ahuang's autopsy, and check Chengdong. I'll go out."
Xie Ling's face lit up with joy and he nodded heavily, "I have a place to go!"
After Zhou Zhao finished speaking, he didn't dare to look at Liu Huang's resentful eyes. He moved his feet and ran out quickly, almost merging into the crowd.
The people near Xuanwu Gate became more and more chaotic. Such a big event happened in Tiandou Village last night, and many people from various villages came to see the excitement. There are many people with hot tempers in Tianying City. If you step on my feet, I will slap your face. If you mess up my bun, I will cut off your hands...
Everywhere you go, it’s full of excitement.
Zhou Zhao wandered around for a while and then walked into the roasted sheep shop. It was still early and it was not the time to drink and eat meat. There was not a single customer in the shop.
The weather is getting hotter, so today the host's wife wore a white skirt with lavender dark stripes. She looked particularly fresh and pretty, like an orchid in an empty valley.
Hearing Zhou Zhao's footsteps entering the store, the lady boss didn't even raise her eyes, "When you came yesterday, you just entered Tiandou Village, and today you are the third master. After these ten days, how can this small temple in Tianying City accommodate you?" Next girl.”
Zhou Zhao smiled at the hostess, showing his neat white teeth.
"This temple can even accommodate a fairy like my sister, so how can it not accommodate me?"
The hostess raised her head and rolled her eyes at Zhou Zhao, "Slick, the sheep haven't been slaughtered yet, but there are some cooking cakes, so I took a few bites of hot water. We still have to clean up in this hall. You go upstairs to do yesterday's cooking." Time!”
"There is a guest who is eating breakfast inside. He can't use up all the food. If you take it from inside, treat it as my treat."
After the hostess finished speaking, she didn't feel at all how disrespectful or rude she was to the guests, and continued to calculate the accounts.
All the doors to the elegant room on the second floor were closed. Zhou Zhao pushed the door open and went in following yesterday's memory.
The small table was already filled with food. Unlike what the hostess said, there were only pancakes, and two steaming bowls of mutton soup. One bowl was topped with green coriander, and the other bowl was sprinkled with chopped green onion. Next to the cooking cakes, there were several small plates of pickles.
Zhou Zhao stared at the bowl of mutton soup without coriander and sat down across from Qian expressionlessly.
This man didn't know how long he had been here. He was sitting half-lying in front of the table, holding a wine cup in his hand. The cup was obviously not tea but wine.
His hair was casually spread in front of him, looking a little wet. There was a bunch of hair on top of his head loosely tied with a hair tie. With his casual posture, Zhou Zhao could vaguely see the fine drops of water under his clothes and on his collarbone. Whoever saw it wouldn't say "it's beautiful and delicious".
"You can still calculate. You can predict that I will come here. You can predict that I never add coriander to my mutton soup? You are really awesome!"
Qian Mian raised his eyebrows, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and poured a bowl for Zhou Zhao, "Of course I have to come to see such a lively event in Tiandou. In the past, only people looked at me, and today it is finally my turn. It depends. I don’t know which one you like, so I ordered two bowls and let you choose first, which is a special treatment from seniors.”
Zhou Zhao stared into Qianmian's eyes. His eyes did not flinch at all, and there was no special emotion in his eyes.
Those eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see to the bottom.
"I thought I was arrogant enough, but I am really inferior to my predecessors."
Zhou Zhao politely picked up the bowl of mutton soup in front of him and took a big sip. The mutton was cut into thin slices and tasted extremely tender.
"If you slice the radish into thin slices and stew it with the mutton, it will be delicious. I just had a fight, which is not as interesting as the rumors of seniors. I don't know that seniors came to the outer city to meet the little Ling'er from the female village that day. , or meet the rumored little lover.”
The emotionless eyes of Qian Mian showed a rare look of confusion, "What? I don't recognize it."
He picked up the wine cup, touched it with Zhou Zhao, and then took a sip gently, "Yesterday I thought you were joking when you said that we should destroy the twelve outer villages first, but you actually meant it. Zhou Zhao, they gave it to you The mission, shouldn’t it require you to destroy Tianying City?”
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Zhou Zhao observed Qianmian calmly, as if Qianmian was observing her.
It seems that Qianmian's mission does not include this one.
It seems that Zhou Zhao really has such a mission, which is simply a fantasy.
The two people's eyes met, and their hearts were already changing a thousand times.
Qian Mian said, lowering his voice, "Have you heard of "The Heavenly Book of Six Paths"?"
"Well, he wants it." The Heavenly Book of Six Paths? Zhang Ran didn't tell her anything about the Six Paths of Heavenly Book. He only said that it was a box with the Six Paths of Reincarnation engraved on it. Zhou Zhao secretly scolded the old thief Zhang for being unkind in saying that he kept half of the book and half of it.
Qian Mian took a deep look at Zhou Zhao, and suddenly he put his head over to Zhou Zhao's ear.
The long, slightly curly hair rubbed Zhou Zhao's cheek, tickling her a little.
"On July 15th, Qin Tianying will have a guest visiting. I found out that the guest is a master of mechanism skills. I guess Qin Tianying wants to ask that person to help him open the box and take out the "Six Paths of Heavenly Book" inside. ”
Qian Mian was extremely close to Zhou Zhao, and she could lift the mask off his face just by raising her hand.
Zhou Zhao thought this way and did this.
But her hand was just above the height of a fist on the table, and Qian Mian sat back down again, returning to his previous casual look.
His hair brushed against Zhou Zhao's hand, bringing with it a hint of cold water.
"We don't have much time left. We can act together. What do you think, Zhou Zhao?"
Zhou Zhao came to his senses, picked up the wine bowl on the table and took a big sip.
July 15th, doesn’t that happen to be the day of her death?
As she was thinking about it, she saw Qian Mian opposite him raising his hand and gently taking off the mask on his face.
A familiar face appeared in front of her.