Fool and Luo Jiutian ignored Lao Luo who was standing at the door holding several volumes of notebooks, and directly carried the Taoist priest into the inner room.
Lao Luo followed closely behind, piled the notebooks aside, and then eagerly approached the bedside.
"I don't think it's a big problem," Luo Jiutian raised the Taoist priest's hand to Lao Luo's, "but the Taoist priest has been unconscious until now, which is a bit weird. Dad, take a look..."
Lao Luo held the Taoist priest's forehead with one hand and put his other hand on his wrist.
Only then did the others rush over, huffing and puffing.
Lao Luo stared at the Taoist priest's closed eyes, his gaze became deeper and deeper, and his brows furrowed more and more tightly.
Qin Yin mouthed and asked the fool, "What's going on?"
The fool shook his head.
Xiao Lan originally thought that the Taoist priest was fine, but after seeing Lao Luo's expression, his chest became more and more stagnant.
A group of people were biting their lips or clutching their hands, nervously waiting for Lao Luo's reaction.
After a long time, Lao Luo slowly withdrew his right hand that was taking the pulse.
"You guys go ahead."
This statement made everyone confused.
"Where to go?" Qin Yin couldn't help asking.
"Ah, hey, blame me," Lao Luo frowned and smiled, then withdrew his other hand, "I mean, everyone should go back and rest first. It seems that this experience is not easy. Go and wash yourself.
Fan."
"How is the Taoist priest?" Xiaolan asked eagerly.
"My little friend...as Jiutian said, he is just overtired and needs careful treatment. Don't worry, the Luo family will arrange the best doctor for the little friend's treatment."
"Why are you unconscious? The Taoist priest has never been in such a coma before," Qin Yin checked his eyes with Fool and Baomu, and muttered to Lao Luo, "Director Luo, when will he wake up?"
Lao Luo's eyes flashed, and his smile quickly stretched, "My little friend has just become ill due to overwork for a long time. It is not a serious illness. Rather than treating this as a coma, it is better to say that it is a kind of rest."
"Then how long will our Taoist priest have to rest?" Qin Yin asked.
"It may still take some time. Don't worry, just go ahead with your original plan. I'll take care of it, little friend, so don't worry..."
How can we rest assured?
Just as Xiao Lan was about to open her mouth to say something, Lao Luo immediately said, "Moli, don't you still have the next task? Now that the previous step of the plan has been completed, let's go to the follow-up content."
Jasmine looked at the stares from everyone and shrank her neck, "How can I still have the energy to do that now? The Taoist Priest..."
"If my little friend was conscious, he wouldn't want you to stand still for him." Lao Luo stood up and patted Jasmine on the shoulder, "Don't you guys worry about Ba Liang Shui? Go ahead and wait for you to come back, little friend.
It has been restored to its original state.”
Everyone was "driven" back to Jasmine's house by Lao Luo. The silence along the way was filled with an unpleasant feeling that they had been calculated by Lao Luo's honest and honest smile.
Of course, the most unhappy person was Luo Jiutian. As Lao Luo's biological son and the serious young master of Baliangshui, Luo Jiutian, who planned to find out the truth, was swept out of the mystery bureau like his own father and was thrown back.
Went to Jasmine’s house.
"What is Uncle Luo hiding?" Jasmine sat back on the sofa and asked with a frown while rubbing her legs, "Why doesn't he let us have contact with the Taoist Priest?"
Everyone was stunned and had no answer.
After a few seconds, Xiaolan said slowly, "Could it be related to the light Brother Jiutian saw?"
The finger was pointed at Luo Jiutian again.
Luo Jiutian was helpless and aggrieved, "I really don't know what it is. My father really wants to hide it from you, even from me..."
"How about we sneak back into the secret bureau and see what Lao Luo plans to do to the Taoist Priest?" Qin Yin's words sounded strange for some reason.
Luo Jiutian laughed dryly, "Are you planning to sneak into the Mystery Bureau without my father's consent?"
"Why, will Director Luo still hang me up and beat me?" Qin Yin put her hands on her hips with a bold look on her face.
"My father will not be directly responsible for the guard work," Luo Jiutian shook his head honestly, "but the Xuanji Bureau is very famous for its border defense. The last one that did this was so meticulous that the tombs were covered with grass. Are you sure you want to
Do this?"
"What are you afraid of? You are his biological son, why are you afraid of this?"
Luo Jiutian pursed his lips and said, "Let's put it this way, if we are really caught, my father may leave you alive, but he will definitely beat me to death. The last time I led someone over the wall into the hospital, I was seven years old.
That time, my companions cried because they were scared by my father and received his mercy and forgiveness. But because I imitated other children and cried and begged for mercy, I was beaten even worse. How could I take care of them again?
Did you climb the fence once?"
Although Xiaolan always felt that Luo Jiutian was beaten mainly because he imitated others' use of tears to cause trouble, but due to (Luo Jiutian's) face, Xiaolan chose to shut up the microphone temporarily.
"By the way," Qiao Nian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised a question in this moment of embarrassment, "Moli, Uncle Luo said you have a plan, what is it?"
Jasmine seemed to have anticipated this problem. She had already hugged her knees and opened her dark eyes, saying, "I...actually, according to my plan, the fear motivation method has the last part. Of course, it is also the most important part."
"Aren't you, Jasmine," the fool frowned, "It's now, why don't we abandon the Taoist priest and go out to play in the haunted house by ourselves?"
"This time it's not a haunted house," Jasmine corrected seriously. "This time we are participating in a virtual reality challenge. It's very exciting, and there are bonuses, very generous bonuses."
"Are you still short of money?"
"I'm not short, but don't you need money?" Jasmine's sharp gaze swept over every poor face, "The final champion has a million dollar bonus. If we go together, wouldn't the chance of winning be greater? Joe and I
Qiao, Jiutian doesn’t want this money. If you win, the money will be yours..."
Before he finished speaking, several people gathered around him.
"Money is secondary, the most important thing is that we have to let you have fun."
"What's the matter with money? Aren't we all doing this to find memories for little Niannian... Is one million in cash?"
"Don't worry if the Taoist priest leaves it to Lao Luo. Let's talk about the competition first..."
"Why can't I ask for this money?" Luo Jiutian asked angrily, "Can't I hide some private money behind my father's back?"
"You don't even dare to climb over the fence behind your father's back..."
"Can the wall of my house be the same as an ordinary wall?" Luo Jiutian puffed his beard and stared, "Believe it or not, just... Just the wall of Moli's house, I can go back and forth eight times in a minute!"
But at this time, no one cared about Luo Jiutian's declaration to break the wall, and everyone's attention was on Jasmine Lafayette.
"Jasmine, Jasmine, what kind of competition is that? Please tell me in detail." Qin Yin said with a sisterly expression, holding Jasmine's arm.
Jasmine felt proud, opened her phone and swiped a few times, showing a black and blue page to others.
The blue-black background glows with a deep light, and there is nothing else on the page except three large characters.
"Ten Days Feast."
Everyone, you have been waiting for a long time! I have been idle for so long. Thank you for not giving up. Although I did not do well in the exam, I still have you, chirp Mimi! Welcome to the Ten Day Banquet!