Chapter 608 609 This is something that can be said

To overturn the rules, relationships, and systems that should no longer exist now, uproot and plant new ones.

Then, it's over.

Ming Chu's words look at the moon and sigh.

“Sometimes, I think people who are naturally slow are also good, they don’t know anything, and they are naturally happy.

But there are always people who are destined to do something, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility."

Zhao Yuanle also sighed: "The road is long and arduous."

Ming Chongyan heard this and asked softly: "What is the next sentence?"

Zhao Yuanle: "I will search up and down."

Ming Chongyan nodded: "It's right."

Zhao Yuanle patted his shoulder.

"God lets you meet me, it is your blessing.

Cherish this blessing and respect me. I may give you great help."

Upon hearing this, Ming Huyan bent over slightly, turned around, and asked respectfully: "Oh? Can you repeat it again?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Ah yes yes, right, that's the attitude.

For your attitude, I will tell you what I thought of just now."

Ming Chong said: "What's the matter?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Since Wan Yi is also smart, then he learns to use the symbols you created to leave these things. Will he follow your ideas?"

Ming Chengyan showed thoughts on his face.

Zhao Yuanle: "Tsk, you are so unique. You have to read the words from the bottom to the top, and you have to do the opposite.

If you don’t like it, people like to do the opposite, and make a mark on the word you don’t want?"

Ming Huyan reacted in an instant and cast a glimpse of praise to Zhao Yuanle the next second.

"Smartness is wrong by being smart."

He pays too much attention to logic and is too polite to rely on his own accuracy in inference and his ability to detect clues.

But he was not careful and became stubborn.

Is there such a possibility that the marking is not a secret word that needs to be cracked, but a discarded word, and the rest is what Wan Yi really wants to tell him.

Ming Huyan fought at night, and Zhao Yuanle yawned on the side.

She doesn't understand.

"Look at yours, I slept mine, isn't that good?

Why can’t you sleep, and others not sleep?”

Ming Chong said: "There are many symbols without markings that have no inferred meanings, please help me remember them."

Zhao Yuanle picked up the letters angrily.

“I want to go to bed.”

Looking at the deduced characters, Ming Chongyan gave Zhao Yuanle a correct letter.

"Don't sleep tonight, comrade."

Zhao Yuanle: “…”

She now wants to slap herself.

Ming Chongyan was also puzzled.

"Didn't you sleep all morning? You're sleepy again before the second half of the night?"

Zhao Yuanle: "Isn't this still busy all afternoon and all night? I want to sleep when I am exhausted and tired."

Ming Chongyan looked at her stinky face and pulled the letter from her hand away.

"Sleep, sleep."

Zhao Yuanle walked to the soft couch aside and fell asleep.

She dreamed.

I dreamed that I had returned to modern times and went to the night market with my good friends, and I had a lot of snacks and delicious food.

Grilled oysters, starchy sausage, fried flour, meat and eggs, casserole rice noodles, iron plate squid, hot cold chicken feet, and big burnt duck legs with oil on the outside...

After eating, the taste was strong. There were sweet ice powder and cold cakes, sprinkled with raisins and peanuts, and poured with a spoonful of dark and sticky brown sugar.

As soon as he waved his hand, an authentic milk tea shop appeared next to him. He drank the milk tea from Reteng directly without having to pack it and take it away.

Zhao Yuanle suddenly laughed out loud in his beautiful dream.

Ming Yunyan, who carefully interpreted the words, was shocked, and then he found that it was Zhao Yuanle who was laughing.

He leaned over and saw some people still drooling, muttering something about the less ice, sugar and coconut fruit.

What is coconut fruit?

The fruit of the coconut tree?

Ming Huyan took his eyes back, wrote the last word, and then integrated it into a complete sentence in order.

If you don’t believe it, look up and see who the heaven has spared.

Ming Chong said: "Look up?"

He seemed to understand.

After extinguishing all the candles in the house, Ming Huyan changed his clothes and woke Zhao Yuanle up.

Zhao Yuanle frowned and looked at the person in front of him irritably.

"You are really..."

She was about to eat the frog fish, and the man woke him up.

Ming Chong said: "I know where the things are hidden. Let's go and get them together."

After saying that, he threw Zhao Yuanle a black cloak with a pull-out.

Zhao Yuanle is so angry that the hammer pillow.

"You know where to get the place yourself. Why do you wake up others? Isn't this trouble? My hot bullfrog just came to my mouth."

Ming Huyan opened the window, and the cold wind blew in. He jumped lightly and stood at the window after he went out.

"Since you're calling someone else, why are you angry? Don't be angry, go."

Zhao Yuanle cursed and put on his cloak and followed him.

The two of them arrived at the place where they discovered something before.

Zhao Yuanle stood beside him, his face grim.

Ming Chongyan's tone was very respectful.

"Miss Zhao, can you please come forward and see if there are mechanisms on this eaves?"

Zhao Yuanle: "If you know if you want to ask for trouble, you still speak?"

Ming Huyan bowed to Zhao Yuanle.

"I'm really troubled you."

Zhao Yuanle cut and looked at the eaves carefully.

"It's nothing just to look at."

Ming Chong said: "You can listen to the sound."

Zhao Yuanle jumped, reached out and grabbed the beam above, turned over and squatted up, looked carefully, and knocked.

"Nothing? What did he say in the end?"

Ming Chong said: "If you don't believe me, look up and see who will the heaven spare."

Zhao Yuanle frowned, thought for a while, and jumped directly from the beam.

She thought, taking the door frame as a reference and looking up, isn't it above the door frame? It's not on the eaves.

Ming Chongyan stood aside and subconsciously pulled back his hand.

Zhao Yuanle walked to the door frame, looked at the repaired area, and stretched out his hand.

A crackling sound came, and the door frame was removed by her again.

She looked above the door frame.

This wall is made of good bricks and stones.
To be continued...