A few minutes later, everyone had forgotten about the big oolong incident. They gathered at the long table in the corner of the restaurant and chatted happily while eating.
"Hahaha, that's it," Yi Yao patted her knee cheerfully and said with a smile, "It seems that my feeling is not wrong. The look Miss Qin looked at me just now was indeed full of hostility..."
"Misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding," Qin Yin picked out a piece of meat from the fool's bowl very naturally, "Old Yi, think about it on the bright side. At least I still remember your face. These guys don't know what to do.
I don’t remember seeing you before…”
"I remember his smell." Baomu quickly raised his face and drew a clear line between himself and "these guys".
"I don't blame you, I don't blame you," Yi Yao said hurriedly, "Last time, I was really in a hurry and had no time to pay attention to him. Moreover, you and I only met once in the lobby of Jiutan. At that time, everyone was focused on
How can Jiutian care about anything else? What's more, if something like this happened to the Eighty-nine and Nine families, it would be inconvenient for me to get to know you on that occasion."
"You can actually remember us," the fool said. "It seems you have a very good memory."
Yi Yao put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth, and said, "Actually, I've wanted to get to know you for a long time."
Xiaolan was a little surprised, "Have you heard of us?"
"Of course," Yi Yao looked down at the child with bright eyes, "Lao Luo once mentioned you to me. It is said that you are Jiutian's best friends."
After hearing this, everyone felt naturally happy.
"Besides," Yi Yao's gaze swept over everyone, "He also said... you are very interesting."
interesting?
This adjective means...
"Lao Luo is quite discerning," Qin Yue said cheerfully, "We do have a sense of humor, which is a symbol of wisdom."
Yi Yao was stunned for a moment. The "interesting" in his mouth obviously did not refer to the sense of humor, but at this point, he could only smile and nodded.
"By the way," the fool asked, "Old Yi, where are you going?"
Yi Yao was sitting upright and said, "My destination is Qiaomei Town, which should be the same as everyone else's."
"Oh, I see, you are the reinforcement called by Xia Hua," Qin Yin said, "Are you the only one?"
"No, it's just that I happened to be on a business trip in Xinjing when I received the news. The affairs here just ended last night, so I set off directly from here," Yi Yao said, frowning, "Speaking of which...
I thought you guys should be in Qiaomeizhen too..."
"We also have some things to deal with. We just finished it," said the fool. "The Taoist priest and Jiutian are still on the bridge."
"The Taoist Master is... the middle-aged man who was with you before?"
"Yes," Baomu said, "he is our leader."
Yi Yao's frown deepened, "I don't know why, starting from last night, we suddenly couldn't contact Xia Hua and the others... Have you ever tried to contact them?"
Everyone looked at each other, and everyone's expressions became melancholy.
"Something happened?" Yi Yao was shocked, "What happened?"
"I don't know yet," Qin Yin shook his head, "but those bad people must have done something to them. Not only that, those people almost killed us."
"You were also attacked?" Yi Yao said in disbelief.
"yes."
"Are you injured?"
"That's not true," Qin Yin said, "the crisis was resolved by ourselves."
Wu Ren has just become "yourselves"?
"It's okay, it's okay," Yi Yao breathed a sigh of relief, then became worried again, "I just don't know what will happen if the bridge is not there. Although I am assured of Xia Hua's ability, I heard that even Miaozhen fell into
After falling into a coma, it seems that the strength of that group cannot be underestimated. Alas... I am most worried about Jiutian..."
"Don't worry about Brother Jiutian," Xiaolan said sourly, "Brother Jiutian is pretty good too."
Rather than worrying about the future human god, Xiaolan still felt that their Taoist priest was in a more dangerous situation.
"Jiutian... does have potential, but still... alas..." Yi Yao hesitated, "You don't know, Lao Qiao and I are close friends with Jiutian's father, Lao Luo. What happened to Lao Luo this time?
, Lao Qiao and I were both caught off guard, and our livers and gallbladders were trembling. If something happens again in Jiutian, how should I explain to Lao Luo when I die and go to the underworld..."
"It doesn't matter, Lao Luo will understand you," Qin Yin comforted, "Even if Luo Jiutian is really dead, it's because he is too good and can't blame you."
Thank you, you are really good at comforting people.
Seeing Yi Yao's speechless face, Qin Yin laughed and patted his arm, "Hahaha, I'm just kidding... Don't make the atmosphere so dull. Why are you so young and thinking about things after death?
...I believe them, nothing will happen to them."
"Let me borrow Miss Qin's kind words," Yi Yao's expression turned warmer indeed, "Speaking of which, the reinforcements led by Lao Qiao should have arrived at the bridge and disappeared. I haven't received any news from them yet. I want to come...
There is no bad news, it’s the best news.”
An announcement came outside the store that people were about to board the plane. Everyone was chatting happily and even forgot about the time. As soon as they heard the announcement, everyone hurriedly picked up their luggage and trotted to board the plane.
When they got on the plane, everyone discovered that Yi Yao's seat was actually next to them.
"It is indeed fate," Yi Yao sat down next to Xiaolan, "You are the legendary kid Xiaolan, right?"
Xiaolan was not as happy as before, "I am the legendary Xiaolan, but I am not a child."
"Okay," Yi Yao still said in a coaxing tone, "big friend Xiaolan."
Xiaolan pouted awkwardly for a while, and finally gave up.
Forget it, it's not important.
I have more important things to ask about.
"Uncle Yi," Xiaolan approached Yi Yao and asked with her eyes wide open, "I heard that your Yi Nian family has a particularly powerful notebook."
"Book?" Yi Yao actually reacted for a moment before saying, "Oh... Lao Luo must have told you before he died."
It was Lao Luo, but not before his death.
"Uncle Luo said that the notebook is amazing," Xiaolan said, "It's like... it's like the Death Note in the cartoon. If you write a person's name on it, they will die."
"Did he also say that this is a legendary treasure and you must respect it?" Yi Yao asked.
Xiaolan shrank her neck, "How do you know?"
"Lao Luo is like that, he believes in this legend very much," Yi Yao fastened his seat belt, turned his head and said to Xiao Lan, "But it's a pity that it's just a story."