Quick Transmigration Goblin: Don't tease, the villain is turning black

Chapter 754 The final chapter of the return of the gods 43
Wan Chaolin didn't know where he got the confidence to speak firmly, but since his palace master said it, he would definitely believe it.

He looked back at the owner of the tea shop: "Shopkeeper, here is a plate of beef."

The shopkeeper was dressed in rough clothes, and Ma cut two plates of beef with a kitchen knife:
"Guest officer, take it easy."

Wan Chaolin didn't dare to disturb the thoughts of his palace master, so he took a plate of beef and went to another table.

The location of the tea shop is remote, and there are few customers coming and going, so the shop is not big, there are only three tables in total, one for him, one for He Qingsui, and one for the remaining table, which unexpectedly also sat a customer.

The shopkeeper was also happy today, wiping the sand on the counter with a handkerchief:

"Sometimes I don't see a single customer in this tea shop for several days. I didn't expect there to be three today. Guest officers, don't leave. I'll send you a few more after the steamed buns in the back kitchen are cooked."

Wan Chaolin looked at him:
"Treasurer, the Tucker Desert is located at the junction of the Rakshasa tribe, the elf tribe, and the human tribe. You have opened a shop here, and you must have seen many strange people and strange things?"

"Let's be so-so." The shopkeeper struck his abacus, "I'm the only shop in the entire desert, and the caravans coming and going across the desert will naturally choose to drink tea and eat."

As long as there are people, he will have business. This desert is a bit barren, but no one cares about him, and there is no rent pressure. He faces the loess to bask in the sun alone, listening to the caravans traveling north and south discussing weird rumors, The days are also happy.

The man in black at the next table was eating peanuts in an orderly manner, but his ears were always listening. The shopkeeper took out the freshly baked buns and divided them into three plates.

"However, for some reason recently, the people of the Raksha clan haven't come out much, and I haven't seen the caravan for several days."

A look of worry flashed across the boss's brows.

"Some time ago, I generously gave a small human couple a plate of beef, but I didn't expect that I haven't paid back yet."

He Qing frowned slightly: "Husband and wife of the human race?"

Although it is the junction point of the three races, in fact, because the Raksha tribe is too dangerous, the human race seldom sets foot in the Tak Desert. Even if there are, most of them are caravans in groups. An ordinary human couple ran to the junction of the three races Well, this thing itself is weird.

"you do not say."

The shopkeeper held back for several days, and now finally someone could listen to his chatter, so he spoke quickly.

"Xiao Langjun is so handsome. I have seen so many caravans, but I have never seen such a good-looking person. The young lady of his family is also tender and tender. She is wearing a white dress. She is as beautiful as a Like a fairy."

He Qing pursed his lips: "What kind of clothes is that man wearing?"

"Black Robe Jacket!"

The shopkeeper replied without thinking.

"I remember it clearly. This little gentleman is good-looking, but he is too fierce, and he is not gentle to his wife. On such a hot day, he tied the little lady's hands together and didn't even let him drink water. What a crime..."

He Qing took out a portrait from his arms: "Look at the two people you mentioned, do they look similar to them?"

The shopkeeper took a closer look and slapped his thigh: "It's not just similar, it's exactly the same!"

He looked at He Qingsui in shock: "So you know each other?"

He Qingsui's expression turned ugly: "...um."

He didn't expect Feng Zui to treat her so badly.

The shopkeeper was not sure about the relationship between the few people, and was afraid that He Qing would speak ill of Xiang Fengzui:
"Don't be angry, I'm just talking casually. When I delivered the beef, the little lady had a smile on her face. It didn't look too bad..."

He Qingsui remained silent with a cold face.

Wan Chaolin gritted his teeth: "This Fengzui devil dares to bully Luan'er."

After all, he was his apprentice, and he felt uncomfortable being bullied like this.

Hearing the word "wind drunk", the man in black at the next table finally raised his head and looked at the portrait in He Qing's hand.

The woman in the portrait looks cold, not similar to the gorgeous face in memory.

He said softly, "Where are you two going?"

No one expected that the person who had been silent all this time would take the initiative to speak up.

Wan Chaolin looked alert: "Is there something wrong?"

001 has an inscrutable expression on his face: "The woman in the portrait looks familiar to me..."

He Qing looked at him with sharp eyes.

001 stroked his chin, hesitantly said: "It seems to be called Luan..."

After all, he is a system. Before passing through this plane, he glanced at the information. If Quan Jiu passed through, he must be called Shen Luan.

When he said this, Wan Chaolin's expression also changed: "Do you know Luan'er?"

001: "Well, this girl ordered several weapons in my iron shop. The agreed delivery date has already arrived, but she has not come to pick them up. I am worried about how to contact her."

The vigilance in He Qingsui's eyes did not fade: "What weapon?"

001 took out a sharp dagger. Some time ago, he hunted and killed several tenth-level monsters in the sunset forest. This dagger was one of the weapons refined from the corpses of monsters.

He Qingsui could tell at a glance that this was a spiritual weapon, and that it was refined from a precious tenth-level grinding beast, and it would indeed look like what she wanted.

The vigilance in his eyes was much less: "You hand over the dagger to me, and I will hand it over to her for you."

001's expression remained the same: "That's no good, who knows whether you and this girl are friends or foes, if I hand you the dagger, you secretly sell the dagger, and the little girl asks me for goods again, I will always look for it." There is no one to reason with.”

He Qingsui frowned, talking so much with an ordinary person had reached his limit, so he was patient.

"She is my master, I will not harm her."

001 smiled idly: "You can't even be her son."

Just kidding, it was hard to find the trail of this little brat, he couldn't let the clues be cut off.

"How about it, I'm fine these two days if I'm free, you give me ten taels of silver, I can go to her with you, hand things over to her in person, and I'll leave right away."

He Qing subconsciously felt that this person was wrong, but he didn't take it to heart. There was nothing more important than finding her right now. When he thought that Feng Zui might abuse her, he sat on pins and needles and didn't want to wait any longer.

"what ever."

Can't beat it.

001: "My name is Mo Wuhen."

"He Qingsui."

After drinking the tea, the three of them set off directly towards the elves without stopping any longer.

.........

Feng Zui pushed open the door of Quan Jiu's room, only to find that the room was empty, let alone a person, not a single hair could be seen.

He looked at the enchantment that was still functioning, his eyebrows were slightly cold.

Sure enough, restless.

Feeling her aura, Feng Zui stopped at the gate of a palace, without knocking, he waved his long sleeves, and the gate opened to both sides.

A clear laughter like a silver bell came from the window.

"He really likes to be tough..."

Quan Jiu sat opposite Master Ling, smiling like a flower, with a defenseless look on his face.

(End of this chapter)