Xiang Nu was stunned after seeing Yu Su's reply, and for a while, she felt a little helpless.

The beautiful young man raised his eyebrows, and after a long while he could only reply dryly: Oh... I

wonder if the reaction of the slave is too dry, and there is no movement from Mr. Yu.

Xiangnu bit his finger and thought for a while, and then slowly wrote on the screen: I misunderstood you, Mr. Yu, but I didn't mean to hide from you, Mr. Yu. Although my heart told me that the god that appeared in my dream was you, but I had never seen your face before, and I was not sure if it was you. How can I let someone kiss me casually without confirming his identity.

Xiang Nu suppressed the shame in his heart and wrote this paragraph, and he breathed a sigh of relief after the content was sent.

Xiangnu clenched his fists, and secretly encouraged himself, it's okay, Xiangnu, as long as you are not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed. Anyway, the news has been sent and there is no way to withdraw it. Brave people should face everything calmly!

I encouraged myself in my heart, and Xiangnu's mood gradually calmed down. Looking at the nauseous words I sent in the past, I actually saw a bit of fun, and even fantasized about the indifferent and noble Yu Yu. Mr. will react when he sees this sincere and enthusiastic confession.

Maybe there will be a little gaffe. In the last dungeon, Mr. Yu gave him a very innocent feeling. Xiangnu raised his lips and smiled slightly.

Yu Su on the other side of the screen never replied, but the pattern on Xiangnu's leg began to heat up.

It is not hot, but it can make people feel the temperature in it.

Xiangnu pondered for a few seconds, then continued: Mr. Yu, what pattern did you leave on me? It's temperature has risen a little, but it's not hot, just like the slightly hot cheeks when people are shy, just

after the post, I feel that the temperature of the pattern seems to be a little higher. But because there is a critical value, the temperature change is very weak, and Xiang slave does not know if it is his own illusion.

Yu Su also replied again.

? ? ? : You don't say any more.

Xiangnu has completely returned to normal now, and after hearing the words, he continued: Why? Did I say something wrong that made you unhappy, Mr. Yu? Mr. Yu, are you in a bad mood now?

? ? ? :......It's not bad.

Xiangnu raised his eyebrows and smiled a lot.

On the other side, Shu Jian carried the bamboo basket full of yarrow and strode towards Xiangnu's place. Fortunately, only the tasker himself could see the personal panel. For this reason, Xiangnu was still unconsciously nervous.

Shu Jian smiled shyly, put the bamboo basket in front of Xiang Nu, scratched his hair and said with a smile: "Little Junior Brother, I have already chopped your yarrow for you, here it is, I'll do my own. I've got my share."

Xiangnu nodded and thanked again: "Thank you, Third Senior Brother, I will give you life points after going out."

Shu Jian smiled more sincerely, but shook his head and refused: "Little Junior Brother, you are too much. You're welcome, didn't we agree before, you are responsible for making plans and finding clues, and I will do all the manual work. Okay, don't talk anymore, I'll go!"

Waiting for the slave to say anything, Shu Jian said With a wave of your hand, you devote yourself to your task.

Shu Jian did the work of three people alone... Zhong Liyun's physical strength was also limited, and after trying to chop a few times, he could only give up, and guiltily asked Miao Dong for help. Miao Dong's physical strength was okay, but his work was not very neat. He was stumbling and stumbling on his share, and he couldn't keep up with the speed. Shu Jian also took Zhong Liyun's workload over.

So Shu Jian is very busy at the moment, Xiangnu will not disturb him at this time and delay his work progress. What's more, doing is far more important than talking.

Shu Jian resumed his work. Xiangnu brought the bamboo basket and ordered the amount of yarrow. The bamboo basket Qingfeng prepared for them was a little small. The basket was reluctantly installed, and when the others were not paying attention, he hurriedly asked Yu Su: Mr. Yu, are you in this dungeon now? are you coming to see me?

? ? ? : No, the impact is not good.

Mr. Yu regained the gentle taste that he had at the beginning. Xiangnu pondered, and sure enough, he could only follow the hair, can't there be even the slightest resistance?

This kind of character is not good, it's okay for a short time, if you get along with each other day and night, it will be very painful for a long time.

The important thing is that Xiang slave doesn't want to coax anyone with a smile all the time. He also wants to be pampered. At least after falling off the chair, even if a certain gentleman doesn't take the initiative to take the blame, he should be concerned about whether he hurts or not. It hurts.

Mr. Yu still has something to train.

Putting aside personal topics and talking about business, Yu Su's answer to Xiangnu was also very interesting.

Xiangnu asked if Yu Su would appear in the dungeon, and Yu Su's answer was not that he could not enter or that there were restrictions, but that the influence was not good.

This means that it is not difficult for Yu Su to enter other dungeons, and there are no restrictions or costs. He can go in and out at will, but because of his identity, he wants to set an example for other ghosts, so he will not do that casually.

It seems that Mr. Yu is not ordinary in the dungeon world. Xiangnu recalled his memory, and the flight attendant's diary mentioned the old capital prison. Judging from its description, the old capital prison seemed to be a very extraordinary place that he yearned for. If he only thought about the name, would the prisoners be imprisoned? Is it the monsters in these dungeons that create such an extraordinary status as a prison?

He just didn't know what position Yu Su had in it, how high he was.

Xiangnu's thoughts diverged and jumped so much. After Yu Su said that he would not enter the dungeon, he 'regretfully' put a tail number on this round of conversation: Well, I will finish the task as soon as possible, Mr. Yu, wait for me~

Yu Su didn't answer, but he didn't put away Xiangnu's personal panel, obviously still thinking about how to answer Xiangnu.

After a long time, Yu Su replied: No, you don't want to see me, and I don't have to.

Phase slave: ?

Mr. Yu, when you say this, can you first erase the pattern you left from me?

Sure enough, Mr. Yu still has a long way to tune. After being arbitrary, Xiang slave picked out the second fault, duplicitous, too arrogant.

Xiangnu smiled slightly, it doesn't matter, things that are too easy to get are easy to get tired of, so the pulling and pulling between you and me is the development of a perfect relationship. In detail, he and Mr. Yu have not known each other for a long time, and Xiangnu is very patient. I am also very interested in slowly grinding with Mr. Yu.

Xiangnu slowly wrote: Mr. Yu, don't say such things, I will be very sad. I explained to you that I didn't see you before, just because your appearance scared me, doesn't mean I really regret rejecting you.

...You look through the records, do you really not understand my sincerity and enthusiasm for you? After coming out of this dungeon, I will also be waiting for you in the apartment all the time until the third dungeon is forced to open.

Yu Su was still thinking about how to reply, Xiangnu saw that Shu Jian and the others had already started to stand up and stretched their postures, and said directly to Yu Su: "Mr. Yu, I'm going to continue the dungeon mission. I hope I can finish it earlier this time. Let's not talk now, did you turn off the screen

? ? ? :...

Yu Su turned off the personal panel for Xiangnu. After the red-colored panel disappeared, the smile on the beautiful young man's face also faded. He put down the rolled up trouser legs and covered the black pattern on the calf. He sorted out the crooked yarrow and put the bamboo basket on his back.

Yu Su said that it is not necessary to be a slave and it must be true, but it is absolutely false to say that the slave does not want him to not force it. If the truth is so understanding, why would it leave a mark on the slave and open the slave. Chat with the slave on the personal panel.

It's just duplicity, but Xiang slave's heart is very stable. In short, first pave the stairs for Mr. Yu, it doesn't matter if you come or not.

But... if we do meet, the slave will have to think about the details, Mr. Yu's temper can't be tolerated forever.

Xiangnu joined the five taskers with a bamboo basket on his back. After completing the task of cutting the yarrow, they counted each other's number of yarrows, and went back after confirming that all the yarrows were full.

When they returned to the old man's main house, they found that the old man had rearranged the house while they were away.

In the yard in the center is a sacrificial table, on which there are tribute fruit incense candles, and in front of the sacrificial table stands a statue of a god. The statue clearly has the same face as the old man. Three points.

Moreover, there are many more villagers in the yard. They wear clothes of the same style as Xiangnu and the others. They are divided into two groups and stand on the left and right. The group on the right is more hostile to Xiangnu and them. After Xiangnu and the others appeared, they immediately responded to the task. The one on the left looked at them with hostile eyes, and the one on the left ignored them.

However, their attitude towards the old man was quite uniform. When they looked at the old man, they all looked in awe, daring not to take any offense.

After seeing them, Qingfeng paused, then stepped forward blankly, looked at the bamboo baskets behind them hesitantly, and asked, "How many yarrows did you chop down?

" With a puzzled look, he asked: "Fifty, senior brother, didn't you let us cut so many?" The

little fat man scratched his head and said blankly: "I want you to cut a total of fifty..." No Let each of you cut fifty stalks.

All the missionaries were speechless for a moment, thinking that you didn't say it earlier, and so many things were wasted.

The old man was wearing a yellow and black Taoist uniform, holding a willow branch in his hand. After hearing the communication between Qingfeng and the missionaries, a look of contempt appeared on his face, he sneered impatiently, and said lightly: "Okay, sacrificial ceremony. It's about to start, hurry up and put things away, Qingfeng, you help them organize the yarrow, don't miss the auspicious time."

Qingfeng responded, and like a ghost, he helped the taskers take away the bamboo baskets one by one. , and moved into the woodshed in the room next to Xiangnu and the others.

The old man stared at the huge number of yarrows, and suddenly asked: "There are so many yarrows, and there are two of you who are holding back, Xiaowu and Xiaoqi. You cut them down so quickly, who is the main work? What?"

Everyone frowned and had a bad premonition, but before everyone could answer, the old man looked directly at Shu Jian, and said lightly: "I think you are the sturdiest here, you are the one who did everything, right? "

Shu Jian nervously almost bit his tongue, couldn't help but look at Xiangnu, Xiangnu gave him a reassuring look, signaling him not to be nervous, Shu Jian suppressed the panic, and said strong and calm: "Yes..."

"Heh. The old man hummed and praised without emotion: "Then you are very powerful, and that's the case, I'll let you do it in a while."

Shu Jian's face turned pale, and the villagers looked at him coldly, as if they were watching a like dead people.

Xiangnu walked to Shu Jianye, patted his back lightly, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it will be alright."

Shu Jian forced a smile, his expression full of bewilderment.

Ding Zeming looked at Qingfeng, took a step forward and snatched back the bamboo basket that Qingfeng took away, and said loudly, "Senior brother, there are so many bamboo baskets, when are you going to move it alone, let's help you together!"

After finishing speaking, he made a color to the other people, and the companions realized it and carried their bamboo baskets to the firewood room. Qingfeng, who had nothing to do, stayed in a daze.

The old man said lightly: "Qingfeng, follow them in, take them out with a basket of yarrow, and give it to your third brother for divination later."

After receiving the order, Qingfeng immediately followed the six people like a ghost, Ding Ze Ming and Miao Dong took turns to walk past Shu gymnasium, and whispered comfortingly: "Third junior brother, don't be afraid, you are a very valuable existence in the team, and we will not abandon you easily."

Shu Jian forced a touch . With a smile, Xiang Nu glanced outside the door. The villagers on the left were not interested in the taskers, and no one looked back at them. They stared at the old man intently. By the way, they helped the taskers block the old man and the villagers on the right. look.

After entering the room, Xiangnu directly pulled Qingfeng behind the door, and also deliberately reached out to cover Qingfeng's mouth, but Qingfeng had no idea of ​​shouting at all, blinked his eyes, and looked at a few taskers calmly.

The other quests were almost taken aback by Xiangnu. I really don't know where he came from so bold and dared to cover the mouth of the NPC. Is he not afraid that the NPC suddenly grows a second mouth and directly swallows his hand? ?

Seeing Qingfeng's cooperative appearance, Xiangnu released his hand slightly. After seeing that Qingfeng really didn't shout, he finally released his hand and whispered in Qingfeng's ear: "Senior Brother, I want to ask you something."

Qingfeng looked at He didn't nod or shake his head, and Xiang slave was not sure whether he would cooperate or not, so he could only ask the question first: "Senior brother, what did Master mean just now, what does he want the third

brother to do?" Turning his head, he replied, "I want the third junior to take the exam~"

"Exam?"

Qingfeng looked around, pulled out a bamboo basket to pick up the yarrow, and replied casually, "Yes, you all learned divination at your home before. Now, we are all under the master's tutelage to study together, and the master must try your skills first, and then he will teach you all later."

"How to try?" Miao Dong asked hurriedly.

The breeze did not raise his head: "I can't tell you this, if I say it, Master will not be able to judge your true level. But this problem is not difficult for you, your family sent you to learn divination with Master. When you were using the technique, you promised that your level is very high, not much worse than that of your uncle back then, and you will definitely be able to answer the little questions that your master used to test!"

Suddenly getting the information of the old man and junior brother, everyone said this. For a while, I didn't have the opportunity to ask in detail.

Seeing that Qingfeng did not answer, everyone was a little anxious, especially the sentence added after Qingfeng was too risky.

What does it mean to answer correctly, and what will happen if the answer is incorrect?

Xiangnu frowned, his index finger was on his lips, and he motioned for a few people to be quiet. He had already discovered that if Qingfeng would not answer a question, he would simply ignore you. If he did, he would still have a chance to get an answer. Then he continued to grind the breeze and asked: "Elder brother, give us a thorough understanding. Master suddenly wants to test us, and we were not prepared before. Of course, this is not the point. The point is that there are too many onlookers in the village. Isn't it embarrassing for us to answer so many people wrong?"

Qingfeng frowned, as if being persuaded, and hesitantly said after a while: "Well, I'll give you a sneak peek. It's useless..."

Several missionaries, especially Shu Jian, looked at Qingfeng with great anticipation, eagerly waiting for Qingfeng's answer.

Qingfeng sorted out the yarrow in his hands and held it in his arms, and told a few people: "Master usually asks 'what will he have for lunch today', and then let you figure it out. If there is an answer, I also want to tell you, but Master The food you want to eat is different every day, and my senior brother can't help it, sigh. You can work hard for a while, but don't be afraid, we only have a few dishes in total, and you may be wrong if you are confused."

After that, he shook his head and shook his head. I went out with the yarrow in my arms.

Leaving a few taskers frowning and thinking hard, I really can't think of why the old man asked such a question.

Zhong Liyun said quickly: "No, it's not right. If Master really asks this question, he is deliberately embarrassing others, because this question is too subjective, if he doesn't want you to answer it right..." The

old man said abruptly. Appearing at the door, slender shadows were projected onto the floor of the house and landed on several people. The villagers outside the door followed the old man's gaze. Dozens of people looked into the house together. The breath is gloomy.

Zhong Liyun closed her mouth and shrank back subconsciously.

The old man said faintly: "Your senior brother has already prepared the yarrow, it's time for you to come out, why don't you go out?"

Everyone was silent for a while, looked at each other, and then walked out one by one.

Xiangnu pondered what Zhong Liyun had not yet said. The old man did not have any technical content in this question. He said that he would test other people's divination ability. Let's not mention whether these taskers would be able to do it or not. It's an old man's problem.

What does the old man have for lunch? It's not that the old man eats what he wants. If he wants to win, he will win, and if he wants to lose, let him lose.

Xiangnu frowned, having an idea in his mind.

Qingfeng is obviously more reliable than the old man, and the information leaked to the taskers is not false at all, and it is not mixed with water.

The old man sat down on the chair that Qingfeng had brought over after the symbolic incense salute of several missionaries.

He was holding the porcelain jar, and no matter how fiery the eyes around him, he remained unmoved.

Xiangnu looked at these villagers with awe and awe, and thought to himself that these villagers and the old man didn't seem to be in the same position, and it should be easier to collect clues.