Li Qing didn't care about a dead person.

If a dead person appears in front of him, not only Li Qing will care, but everyone alive will mind.

After all, people are scary and scary to death.

Li Qing saw a familiar face. This was not Yang Chun's face, but the face of Zhang Fan, a man from Nishimura.

This facial makeup was very ordinary. Li Qing picked it up and put it on his face. This person's face immediately appeared in the mirror.

The box closed gently again, and Li Qing came to the window of the room. Through the gap in the window, Li Qing saw that it was very quiet outside.

Outside the window is a large forest. In the neat forest, there are rows of trees of all kinds, but in autumn, they are all covered with ripe fruits.

Li Qing smelled oranges.

A ginkgo tree was very tall, and its branches and leaves came to the window. Li Qing saw signs that someone had moved on the branches near the window.

The person who lives in this room has windows to go in and out, and the large woods are a good shield. This person is smart.

Li Qing fell into the woods. He walked through the woods and came to the end. A familiar place appeared in front of him.

He met a man holding a pole at this place, and he also met a girl in red at this place, and it was here that Xiaodie appeared.

Mengdie was very familiar with this place. When she took Ning'er into the woods, Li Qing deliberately amplified her voice but did not hear Ning'er's echo.

Now Li Qing understood that they walked into the backyard of the escort agency and arrived at one of the two rooms, but Ning'er didn't show any surprise last night.

She should be familiar with this place. She should remember that she has been to this place before. Could it be that Ning'er's arrival was an unintentional coincidence?

Li Qing looked at this early morning. It was not yet time to eat, and Li Qing returned to the woods.

There were not many rooms in the escort agency's yard. Li Qing looked around and came to the roof, looking for a place to sleep.

This place is close to the central beam of the house. You can lie down on the protruding place and bask in the sun. Li Qing lay here. This is a comfortable place.

The autumn wind was not very cold at this time, but Li Qing still tightened his clothes, held the sword in his arms, and quietly closed his eyes.

The first sound Li Qing heard was strange. It was the growl of his own stomach. He was hungry, but he didn't move. He shrank his body and tightened his clothes.

Holding the sword in his hand tighter, he looked around carefully. The yard was surprisingly quiet. Li Qing sat up, patted his stomach and sighed.

The belt around his waist tightened again, and Li Qing entered his dream again.

The dream is a good dream, and there is always a moment to wake up from the dream.

The dream that dreamers fear most is dreaming about the food they like to eat. Dreams about being hungry are definitely not good dreams, but can only be regarded as nightmares.

When the aroma of vegetables wafted into Li Qing's nose, Li Qing woke up. He didn't make a sound or stretch.

He was now like a wooden rafter on the roof. His nose was smelling the fragrance of vegetables, and his eyes were looking sideways at the surroundings. Li Qing had already determined the direction of the fragrance.

The door to the room was open, and standing at the door was Mengdie. Her bald head was particularly obvious. She leaned against the door, and her eyes stared blankly at the yard.

At this moment, Mengdie was like a little daughter-in-law waiting for her man to come home. Her demented eyes made Li Qing even more curious. The person this girl was waiting for must be very important. No one walked into this yard, and the yard now looked like a deserted place.

There seemed to be only two people in a lonely shop in the countryside.

One was sleeping on the roof, and the other was leaning against the door of the room.

Li Qing's eyes were staring at the sun in the sky. Maybe he had waited until the sky was filled with stars, but Li Qing didn't dare to imagine it himself.

He didn't want to come down. The guests in the room hadn't arrived yet. The food wafted out had a lot of smell. Li Qing smelled the smell of "Taihu Three Whites".

There are also 'crab shell yolks' and fragrant braised pork. Li Qing feels that he is just having a plate of peanuts now, and this tastes good too.

There are no peanuts or "burning knives" now. There is only patient waiting. Li Qing now feels that waiting is also a kind of pain.

Although the owner of this room did not appear, curiosity was a tonic for waiting. Li Qing rubbed his nose with his hands, trying to resist the temptation of the aroma of the food.

No one came into the yard, but the voice came from the room. It was an unfamiliar voice.

"You can come in now. The person who is supposed to come will come sooner or later," a man's voice floated out from the room.

Li Qing did not hear Mengdie's answer, but only heard her sigh. The girl felt sorry for the late guest again.

"There will be a lot of guests today, you should come in first," said a strange voice.

He spoke in a loud voice, as if he knew that Li Qing was listening to him on the rooftop, and he did not hide his voice.

"I'm still worried," Mengdie said.

"Worried about yesterday's people?" the voice asked.

"If you leave some clues, he will definitely find you," Mengdie said.

"Smart people are always smart, stupid people are always stupid," the man in the room laughed.

Li Qing distinguished the voice carefully. He did not recognize whose voice it was. But the arrival of this person was strange to Li Qing.

Li Qing could see the entire courtyard clearly from where he was lying. This person did not enter the courtyard. He should have walked through the window of the room.

Maybe he was too asleep and didn't hear the footsteps of this person approaching. Li Qing believed in his ears, which would not miss every sound.

"This is a smart man, and now he is a man," Mengdie, who was standing by the door, suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hey! Wrong place, wrong person!" The man in the room actually sighed, and Li Qing's heart shook.

"Women's lives seem to be very hard?" said the bald Mengdie.

"The person you are facing is very powerful, and your life will only be miserable," the man replied.

"I, I can only be a miserable butterfly," Mengdie's voice was very sad. She must be very sad.

Li Qing remembered all this. Mengdie used her life to challenge hatred last night. She was just a girl, but in the face of hatred, she tore away her shyness.

Li Qing didn't know everything that would happen in the future, but from her current performance, Li Qing knew that she was safe, and that her peace had brought herself a trouble.

It is impossible for her to kill Lao Liu and the little gambler. There must be someone here helping her, and this person may be the man in the room.

The footsteps finally entered the courtyard. They came from the main courtyard of the Escort Bureau. The footsteps of the people who came were very fast, and their figures appeared in the courtyard.

Now, the place seemed to be getting lively. The person who came in was laughing, and his bald head was very special. There were only two bald heads that Li Qing saw. One was Mengdie, who was already in the yard, and the other was Hua Monk.

, the one coming in now is Monk Hua.

The logo of Monk Hua is very obvious, he has a big bald head.

There was a woman beside him. The woman spoke in a loud voice. Li Qing was very familiar with this voice. She was a crow. Wherever a crow goes, it will definitely leave a string of nagging sounds.

"You brat, you've left a lot of trouble. You've been in trouble all night," the crow complained.

"You are a lucky crow to be able to escape that brat alive," Monk Hua held the rosary in his hand as he quickly came to the front of the house.

His eyes looked at the orange tree, then at Mengdie, stretched out his left hand, touched his bald head, and walked into the room.

Crow is a woman, and the way a woman looks at a woman must be unusual. She stared at Mengdie for a long time and said, "You're so cheap, brat."

The person walked into the room twisting and turning.

The door has now been closed, and only Li Qing is left on the roof. Li Qing feels that he is hungry, and now he thinks of 'clear soup noodles'. It would also be good if there is a piece of sesame cake.

Li Qing half sat up. He looked around and saw a person standing on the roof of the main courtyard. This person was smiling at him.

This man's figure rose and fell in front of Li Qing. He was holding sesame cakes in his hand. He said in the smallest voice: "I'm here to deliver sesame cakes to you."

"You? You actually know I'm here?" Li Qing looked at the person in front of him. This person's face was like a horse's face. This face was very gentle now.

"Where you can go, why can't I come?" Dongfang smiled. He looked at Li Qing and said, "It seems like it's been a long time since you've been here?"

"It seems that I can only stay here today," Li Qing said with a wry smile.

A lonely figure will appear in a familiar place at any time. Li Qing doesn't want to see this friend now, and Li Qing doesn't want to challenge his sword.

"In this huge city, there is no place for you to go now?" Dongfang smiled, with a hint of secret hidden in his eyes, and he suddenly squatted down.

"I know it's not bad here," Li Qing avoided his topic. Li Qing was a little embarrassed about his topic. He was the one who brought the bad news. Dongfang Xiao seemed to have forgotten it now.

"It's good here, and it's good to have a girl here," Dongfang Xiao showed a strange smile. He seemed to know a lot of things.

Li Qing's face turned slightly red and he said: "Where there are many girls, there will be a lot of trouble."

"I am never afraid of trouble. If you dislike it, you can give it to me," Dongfang said with a smile.

"Um, just because we are still friends today?" Li Qing asked, and Li Qing remembered Dongfang Xiao's words.

This is a man who is not afraid of trouble. He must be very energetic. Such a man is rare.

Dongfang Xiao smiled into Li Qing's ear and said, "Today you are still my friend. I will not watch my friend starve to death."

When the sesame cakes were in Li Qing's hands, he conjured another pot of wine from behind him. Li Qing saw that the pot of wine had no lid, but not a drop of the wine in the pot was spilled.

This man's waist strength was so strong that the wine in the pot didn't move at all during the ups and downs. His body skills were indeed good, and Li Qing admired him in his heart.
Chapter completed!