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Yao Zhen said, "In the end, the people in Blood Moon Tower are still unreliable." Then he saw the first-skin smoke with a bad face and worriedly said, "What's wrong with you, first-smoke girl?"
Chu Yan's eyes were at a loss, "I have asked Wu Fei to send many letters to the Master, but the Master has never answered, Master..."
Yao Zhen thought that Chu Yan was worried about Master's body. "Chu Yan girl, rest assured, Master Su Kang is taking care of him. Master Su Kang is doing things calmly, even if ... will send us a letter."
When the smoke cleared, he nodded. "Even if the master is in good health, why can't he reach him all the time? Is it true that he or she doesn't want to respond..."
Suddenly, Chu Yan's voice stopped abruptly.
Yao Zhen said with a smile, "The first smoke girl was worried, and the master liked the master so much. How could it not respond? Maybe it was because the master and the master were in contact, so they wouldn't pass us."
Chu Yan’s bad hunch grew stronger, but when he thought about it, he felt that Yao Zhen was right, and he felt relieved and nodded, "I hope so."
Zuo Gang said, "Then what shall we do, shall we continue to sit like this forever."
The first Yan Yanzi was cold, "Nanyue Kingdom is dead or alive. What do we do? We only need to protect Field Marshal Zhao. Even if Nanyue Kingdom falls, the master can bring the county master, or the whole family of the county master, to the North Country. Or any country in this world."
"Yes." Zuo Gang knew.
Qingtengzhai continued to follow his steps, and he did his job, not to mention it.
At the first wave, Gu Qianxue was in pain for two days.
These two days are almost spent in bed. She suddenly remembered that people in modern times often asked her what to do with dysmenorrhea. She said that she should drink brown sugar and rest more.
Now I just want to punch myself.
What kind of brown sugar water to drink, eat pain tablets directly!
It's...too sinful.
The dumb saw Gu Qianxue get up, very pleased, gesture with his hand-are you okay?
Gu Qianxue nodded, "Ya Ya, can you get some hot water for me? I want to wash my hair."
The dumb hurriedly agreed to bring a large barrel of hot water in a short while.
Qianxue washed her hair clean, wiped her body with a wet towel, and then changed her clean clothes. Then she felt alive again.
During this period, the dumb cuddle out the dirty clothes.
"Ya Ya, who always wash my dirty clothes?" Suddenly realized this problem, it was better to say that, nowadays... because of the monthly affairs, I always feel embarrassed.
The dumb man pointed at his nose.
"..." Qian Xue was embarrassed, "That... I will wash it myself next time, will you?"
The mute shook his head.
"You are watching beside me, I wash myself?" Qian Xue said.
The mute continued to shake his head.
Gu Qianxue knew that the dumb slave seemed easy-going, but actually she was very stubborn. No one could shake what she saw.
After thinking about it, Qian Xue Lingji moved, "Ya Ya, I will give you a delicious candy, a liquid candy called sugar thin."
When the dumb heard it, his eyes were immediately excited and nodded again and again.
Subsequently, the two went to the kitchen together.
Unlike modern dazzling snacks, there were few snacks in ancient times.
Sweets are sweets, others are pastries.
While sugar is rare, modern children have long been rare, but if you want to come to Chu Yan, you will not have it. Even if Chu Yan is a state, dumb slaves may not have seen it.
Rather than being delicious, it is rather novel.
In order to make sugar rare and fruity, Gu Qianxue added fruit juice.
The juice is still squeezed by the Hercules dumb slave, and then sugar and milk are added and slowly cooked with a slow fire.
The fire can't be big, otherwise it will cause bitterness if the sugar is stuck.
The dumb guys were jumping side by side with joy and joy, Gu Qianxue was concentrating on the cooking. At first, he was afraid of sugar, and second, he continued to find opportunities to send signals.
When Gu Qianxue turned off the fire and lifted the pan from the stove, he found that the dumb was gone.
Where did the dumb go?
Qian Xue narrowed her eyes and quickly looked around.
She knew that her time could not be wasted looking for dumb slaves. This place in the kitchen was very delicate, because although it was underground, there were many vents.In the ancient times, a blower could be used to achieve the purpose of ventilation without a modern vent. Here, the cross-sectional area of the vent must be used to achieve the purpose of ventilation.
In other words, it is more likely to signal.
Gu Qianxue urged the internal force to let the internal force swim around the body, and the skin was also extremely sensitive because of this internal force.
She is perceiving the subtle flow of air.
A few moments, she felt a strong airflow near the end of the huge kitchen.
Is here!
Gu Qianxue was very excited. After seeing no one, he quickly pulled out the whistle and blew wildly.
Whispering while praying secretly, you must... must be found!for sure!
Just when Gu Qianxue was blowing up, he heard footsteps.
Youyou sighed, Gu Qianxue hid the dark whistle in her clothes, and returned to the stove to start handling the syrup.
The dumb man came back with an awkward look, hesitantly gestured to Gu Qianxue-the master said... Let you cook dinner, since you like to drill in the kitchen, just make dinner.
Although there is a kitchen in the basement, no one actually cooks here. Dumb slaves take out the prepared meals and dishes from outside the basement.
The hope shattered, Gu Qianxue couldn't express the sadness in his heart, Qiang Yan laughed, "Isn't it just to prepare dinner, I'll do it. But Ya Ya comes to taste the sugar, see if you like it or not."
With that, break the two chopsticks, and then mix them with sugar.
This kind of gameplay was very popular in ancient China, even in modern times.
The dumb man was surprised, as if he had discovered the New World, and learned to cut off chopsticks like Gu Qianxue, and began to stir up.
At first, the syrup was transparent, with milky white and light yellow, because of the milk and orange juice, but with stirring, the stalks of syrup gradually lost the transparent feeling, but slowly exuded a sweet smell.
"You can try it." Qian Xue said softly.
The dumb nodded, and then put the sugar thin in his mouth, and immediately smiled.
She couldn't speak, if she could, she would praise it with a sweet voice-it was delicious.
The smile on Gu Qianxue's face didn't hit the bottom of his eyes, his eyes kept drifting toward the vent, and he sighed faintly.
the other side.
A priest dressed in a priestly service and the guards nodded and walked out of the temple calmly. The evening sun was extremely dazzling and shone on his hat, casting a shadow.
The priest returned to the house by car and changed clothes to rest.
But what no one knows is that the night has just arrived, and a person comes out of the back door of the Shenguan’s house. The man in a night-walking suit has excellent light work and soon disappears on the eaves of the endless, and the place where it disappears is the blood moon. The building is in the base of Dongsheng City.
The man entered the yard, coded with the guards everywhere, and then led into the main hall under the guidance of the dead.
"Your Lord," the sergeant immediately knelt on one knee when he saw the man in the room."Subordinates received a signal while patrolling the northwest corner of the Hall of Fire."
Lu Weilou suddenly stood up from his chair, "Really, you are not mistaken?"
The killer's voice was firm, "It's never wrong to go back to the Lord, because the subordinates received more than one signal, but...the signal came to an abrupt end, and the subordinates suspected that the target person was controlled."
Lu Weilou took a deep breath and slowly said, "It doesn't matter, just stay alive."