Chapter 1264: Squeeze the soup to stop the boiling
"Hmm?"
Hu Tao opened her eyes and looked confused when she saw the unfamiliar ceiling.
where is this place?
Why am I here?
"Hey, little girl, are you awake?"
Grandma Ping looked at Hutao with a smile: "Come over for breakfast when you wake up. If nothing else, the breakfast at Mora Paradise may indeed be more in line with the tastes of young people."
"Grandma Ping, are you here too?"
Hu Tao was even more surprised, but also relieved. She straightened up from the bed with disheveled hair and rubbed her eyes.
"Ugh, I'm so sleepy. Aren't I still in Guiliyuan and exorcising demons with the Great Sage? Why did I suddenly fall asleep?"
Grandma Ping was speechless for a moment, mainly because she didn't know how to explain.
Sanqiu's sealing technique seems to be a bit heavy-handed.
Now that things have happened, it seems that the only option left is to make up random options. Why did I refuse the coupons for the Rebirth Hall in the first place? Then I can come up with a random reason.
"My child, have you forgotten that after returning from the demon slayer, you were interested in the treasury of Sanqiu's child, so you said goodbye to the Great Sage and came to find a room to live in."
Hu Tao tilted her head while holding the pillow, really?
Well, if you think about it this way, it seems like it's really something you can do.
"But Grandma Ping, why are you here?"
Grandma Ping smiled kindly: "The Great Sage didn't care about your actions at first, but then I thought about it and felt that it was not safe for a little girl like you to stay in such a big place, so I asked me to come over."
"Oh oh."
Hu Tao hit his forehead on the quilt, then raised his head and repeated the action a few more times.
"I'm causing you trouble."
"But the Great Sage is indeed like Qiuqiu said. Although he seems cold and difficult to get along with, he is also a caring person."
Hutao shook his head and almost lay down again.
"But this isn't Qiuqiu's treasury, it should be very safe."
"Silly boy, the premise that this place is safe is that Sanqiu is here. He hasn't come back yet."
There was a doubtful look in Hu Tao's eyes.
"No, I clearly remember seeing Qiuqiu."
Grandma Ping was a little surprised: "Have you seen it?"
"Yes, not long ago."
Hu Tao clapped her hands: "Oh no, I remembered, I haven't seen it before. It was Sister Ningguang who told me that Qiuqiu was back."
"It seems that as soon as he came back, he found someone to hold a meeting. He also transferred a group of people from the Ten Gold Association to prepare for the crime, but he really didn't see anyone."
Black eat black
Although he described himself a bit strangely, Sanqiu probably really planned to do so at that time.
Grandma Ping smiled: "Okay, kid, go back to the Hall of Rebirth after breakfast. As the hall leader, I guess there are still a lot of things waiting for you to do."
"If you want to find a room here in the future, you should wait until Sanqiu's kid comes back and discuss it with him. It's best to tell you about the security measures."
"Alas, it's a pity that our hall master has a beautiful face and a beautiful face, but he has to waste his time on these things. The guests at home only know how to spend money and don't care about anything."
Hutao quickly put on her clothes, took Grandma Ping's arm and left the room with a smile, like a pair of grandparents and grandchildren who have a close relationship.
After leaving the treasury and saying goodbye to Grandma Ping, Hutao came to a mountain in the wild without saying a word, and slowly took out a token from his arms.
The originally glittering golden "Order of the True Monarch of the Fallen Saint Ji" has completely lost its luster, and even the token itself feels like it has been left in the dust and marinated for a hundred and eighty years.
Hu Tao's heart sank.
"Sure enough, something happened."
There are two things wrong.
First, no matter how good the relationship is, if he does not make it clear to Qiuqiu in advance, it is absolutely impossible for him to go to the treasury alone. Even if it is still some distance from Liyue Port, doesn't Mora Paradise have guest rooms?
Just now I thought it was something I would do. One reason was to confuse Grandma Ping, and the other reason was that I was really sleepy and couldn't react.
This was definitely not ordinary sleep, it was probably a form of Chinese magic. The person who performed the surgery was either Qiuqiu or Grandma Ping.
Second, that is the token.
This is a good thing to keep you warm in winter and cool in summer, even more powerful than some precious magic weapons to a certain extent.
Even if you don't put it in your arms, at most it should be placed on the bedside table next to it, so that you can reach it when you turn over and reach out when you wake up.
But today, when he was eating breakfast in a daze, Hutao touched the token with his eyes half closed, and he woke up completely in an instant.
The token is cold, like the feeling of walking in a deep ruins and reaching into the underground veins.
She is the seventy-seventh generation leader of the hall who has passed away in a dignified manner. She is not some silly girl.
It looks weird, but it's just because the people around you who can chat with you are basically acquaintances, so you don't need to wear any formulaic mask at all.
"Qiuqiu, there must be a big problem with you, right? Otherwise, how could you avoid me in that way?"
Hutao subconsciously touched the surface of the token, and two more tears fell down. He felt like something was tugging at his heart.
In a daze, she seemed to see Gu Sanqiu standing in front of her with his Dharma eyes fully opened and a dull expression.
It seemed like it was raining heavily and the wind was blowing violently.
"It seems I still can't hide it."
Yao Luo Weng subconsciously began to lick his paws: "But that's right, even if it is broken into pieces, the actual changes are still maintained."
The actual things have not been changed, just like Gu Sanqiu is still lying in the river of earth fire. What has been changed is only the memory and the records in the earth's veins.
"How long can I hide it?"
Grandma Ping shook her head: "The little girl will either go to Qunyu Pavilion or go directly to Sanqiu's house. The black shadow will not stop these two people."
"As for how long it can be hidden, it depends on whether the emperor and the others have any other plans."
Yao Luo Weng frowned: "Well, how about transfer? Directly transfer to Taishan Mansion. We can now lay out the raw stone veins in advance."
"This seems to be a solution."
Grandma Ping sighed: "Well, the price this time is a bit too high. I hope Sanqiu can wake up soon. With physical evidence as proof, it is impossible to hide it from those two already very smart children."
Liyue was still playing hide and seek, while a small-scale commotion started on the Abyss side.
The black dragon vented part of its pent-up power, but the result was a collective riot of Warcraft in the surrounding area, running out like crazy, as if they had a premonition that an earthquake was coming.
The monsters further away that were not affected immediately felt unhappy.
Who are you to come here and grab my territory?
Not to mention, brothers.
Let’s kill!
This beast riot had such a wide range of influence that it was extremely rare even in the records of the Abyss Order.
Not to mention anything else, even the monsters that were still fighting against Zhidong and other forces on the front line would occasionally be swallowed up by the monsters that ran out of some nooks and crannies.
If the turmoil of the beasts is only aimed at monsters, the ground forces may be able to directly advance the battle line a lot this time.