two seconds later

Just as Yuchen and Nangong Na hugged each other and closed their eyes, preparing to withstand the impact, Bai Zhen in the driver's seat shook his index finger slightly, and then the whole car moved on the road like lightning.

A strange 'S' roared past the panicked truck and continued to speed towards the station.

...

At the same time, on a rooftop about two kilometers away from this elevated section, two middle-aged men who looked about the same age breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and then looked at each other, their expressions were very fucked up.

"As expected of the 'White Angel True' who was the signature of those on the fringes of City S back then. Even if she puts aside her best physical skills, her level of spells and talismans has already reached the level of perfection."

The man on the left wearing toad glasses, a hurdle vest and flowery pants smacked his lips and sighed: "In just one second, she not only typed out three 'Xun' character formulas but also laid out a pattern of [Xiantianxiaxian].

Shocking Wind], and also seamlessly connected with [Fred's Wide Area Copying Curse] and [Gilderoy's Memory Correction], so that all those around him ignored the 'Rattlesnake Maneuver' just now, it was like a fortress!

"

This man who looked as if he had just returned from Hawaii was none other than the grandfather whom Cordoba said he was not related to by blood. He was one of the group of people who seemed to have everything to do with the game "Innocence".

The one known as 'Boss Du', whose nickname is Du Tian, ​​has a good reputation in the industry.

"We obviously just met a few months ago, old man, who are you introducing to?"

Another fair-skinned man who looked younger and had a rather elegant appearance laughed dryly and rolled his eyes: "Besides, no matter how high the technical content of Xiao Zhen's hand just now was, it still couldn't hide that she completely used the 'brake'

The fact that objects and the concept of 'slowing down' are in the back of my mind, MMP, more than 20 years have passed, how can this woman drive with such virtue..."

He covered his cheek, shook his head with sadness and anger, and sighed deeply: "MMP."

Obviously, this is Cordoba, the father of classmate Cui Xiaoyu, and the godson of Boss Du next to him. His surname is Cui Mingfan, his nickname is Tianshu, and his stage name is Shenshu. He claims to have one hundred and three thousand novels in his head.

A man with a dirty record and a deep criminal background.

The reason why these two people appeared in this place at the same time is naturally not a coincidence.

But by chance...

"Why didn't you go to that discussion in March?"

Cui Fan casually took a bottle of beer from Du Tian, ​​who was sitting on the air-conditioning box. He opened the lid with his teeth and asked vaguely: "And he kept missing after playing. Xiao Yu asked me many times if his grandfather was

I was put in jail again."

Du Tian shrugged, spread his hands and said, "There's no particular reason. On the one hand, I'm afraid of trouble, and on the other hand, if I were there, you guys would definitely pester me and ask me questions, which would be very annoying.

"

Cui Fan rolled his eyes, leaned on the railing and said leisurely: "You old man is a good calculator. If not, who can you ask?"

"Watch your words, boy."

Du Tian curled his lips, stretched out his index finger and pointed at the tip of the other person's nose: "Now you are the master of calculation, and I am just an old cadre who has retired for many years."

"Okay, veteran cadre."

Cui Fan didn't dwell on this topic anymore, but glanced at Du Tian with an unhappy face: "So, what's the third reason?"

"What third reason?"

Du Tian blinked, looking confused.

"You have to make it clear to me, right?"

Cui Fan snorted, raised his head and drank half a bottle of beer: "Of course the reason is other than fear of trouble and being questioned by everyone."

Du Tian was shocked: "Is there such a thing?!"

"Stop pretending, we are the only two here anyway, please give me a happy word..."

Cui Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice: "What are you and Ji Wutong doing secretly? Why do you want to hide it from everyone?"

Du Tian was stunned for a moment, then coughed slightly and said: "This matter... it's a long story..."

"It doesn't matter. It's normal for people to become more chatty as they get older. Just speak slowly."

Cui Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I have always been very patient."

"actually......"

Du Tian sighed, with an expression on his face, and after a while he whispered in a low voice: "In the past six months, Ji Wutong and I have been to the Underworld Realm several times."

Cui Fan frowned and repeated with some confusion: "Underworld?"

Du Tian nodded slightly and said seriously: "Yes, we went to the underworld several times without telling everyone, just to find something."

"What are you looking for?"

Cui Fan stared intently at Du Tian. Although he was far inferior to the latter in some areas, if he could simply tell whether Du Tian was lying, Cui Fan thought he could still do it.

"Soul Refining and Soul Casting Cauldron."

Du Tian answered happily under Cui Fan's gaze.

"Soul-refining and soul-suppressing cauldron!?"

Cui Fan's pupils suddenly shrank, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you looking for that thing!?"

Du Tian smacked his lips: "It's a long story."

A thick, hardcover, and antique "Playboy Anniversary Edition" suddenly appeared in Cui Fan's hand. He gritted his teeth and said, "Stop talking nonsense and talk quickly!"

"Huh? What are you doing? Want to fight with me?"

"No, it's just that it's more powerful to speak like this."

"Okay, it seems that you are quite self-aware, after all, since you..."

"Don't talk about those useless things, tell me quickly!"

"Oh, it's just that Ji Wutong wants to change the cooking pot at home."

"What on earth is he going to...huh?!"

Cui Fan was just halfway shocked, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, so he went over Du Tian's words just now, and came to the conclusion: "What this old ghost just said seemed to be that Ji Wutong wanted to change his family's words."

This conclusion made me feel relieved at that time.

"Well, you also know that girl Ye Xi is good at everything, but her cooking skills are too special."

Du Tian sighed deeply and said helplessly: "Now the eldest daughter of their family is also obsessed with cooking, and her skills are almost the same as her mother's, even if she can only come into contact with the more common ingredients, such as eggs, radish, and pork.

Ji Wutong couldn't bear the green onions and the like after a few years, but he was afraid that his wife and children would be sad, so he secretly found me and asked if there was any way to solve it."

The corners of Cui Fan's mouth twitched but he said nothing.

"Then I told him that there is no way, but the difficulty level is a little high."

Du Tian smiled quite proudly and continued to explain: "After all, those two women's craftsmanship is already terrible at the law of cause and effect. Using normal methods...such as cooking training, the way to improve the quality of ingredients is simply special.

That’s nonsense, so if Ji Wutong wants to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, he must find another way, such as..."

Cui Fan's eyes were twitching and he asked with empty eyes: "Change the pot?"

"That's right, let's start with kitchen utensils."

Du Tian nodded vigorously and said: "At that time, I happened to know from a certain channel that the soul-refining and soul-suppressing cauldron that disappeared hundreds of years ago was in the underworld. If you use that thing for cooking, it will be considered as an ingredient.

No matter how deep the resentment is, it can be suppressed, so as soon as the two of us put it together, we decided to do this."

"Fooling."

Cui Fan gritted his teeth.

"What a lie, I'm telling the truth."

Du Tian quit at that time and betrayed his teammates: "If you don't believe me, you can ask Ji Wutong!"

"Keep lying."

"I really didn't lie to you!"

"It's so deceptive."

"You hold the Book of Heaven in your hand and you still can't tell whether what I'm telling you is the truth?"

"God knows what evil tricks you, old devil, have done!"

"Ahem, I can swear on my dear grandson's lifelong happiness that I will never lie."

Seeing that Cui Fan was already a little uneasy, Du Tian quickly comforted him: "It just has nothing to do with the matter you just asked about."

"You two are also free..."

Cui Fan also lost his temper and could only sigh: "So, what are you secretly doing?"

Du Tian chuckled, but still did not answer, but asked: "Then how did you know what we were secretly doing?"

"Calculated."

Cui Fan snorted angrily.

"Then why don't you just figure out what exactly we are doing?"

Du Tian looked at Cui Fan kindly.
To be continued...