"How should I put it... It does matter, but not that much; it doesn't matter, I can't say it doesn't matter at all."
Yan? drawled his voice contentedly, leaning against the wall casually.
"Don't be too pretentious." Bai Ya was impatient, "Aren't you in Mahologa's territory? Why did you come here so leisurely? Your legs are really long. You can go back and forth in several places.
Jumping around."
Yan? He was a little dissatisfied: "Hey, can you be more polite when you speak? I'm here to help you."
"The sun is really shining in the south." Jun Aoyan curled her lips and smiled.
"Why are you laughing? I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe it -"
"But you haven't said why you are here yet." Liu Shenghan interrupted him mercilessly, not buying his words. "As for these labor matters, you'd better give an explanation."
Yan? His eyes widened slightly, looking so pure and innocent.
"An explanation? What explanation." He spread his hands and looked innocent. "Although I did not run this pharmaceutical refinery, I do know something. However, all of this is in compliance with the rules and is blameless. Even if
I tell you, you can’t find fault with it.”
Aoyan felt like her temples were beating with anger. She had seen many shameless people, but this was the first time she was so shameless.
"Can't find anything wrong with them? Look at how sallow and skinny they all are, and they are disabled, and you still say there's nothing wrong with them? And did you seriously recruit these people? Don't use coercion, inducement, extortion, kidnapping, or deception.
!”
"Hey, hey, be careful with your words, I will be wronged for the owner of this pharmaceutical factory. This place provides food and accommodation, four hours of sleep every day, and a stick of incense is indispensable; three meals a day
Behave yourself and never let your brother down
Brothers, eat glutinous rice, right? Are you going to check in the kitchen later? If they are not in good health, it is because they are not good to begin with. No matter how much they are nursed back to health, they will be like that and cannot be saved. Some people are born to be rich.
Life, some people are born without it
There is nothing we can do to enjoy the blessings. We can only do some things within our scope, right? Talking about disability is even more outrageous. It is obviously the factory that kindly accepts these people to work. Those who are missing arms and legs are in the world.
even
It's hard to live without a mouthful of food, and I've been subjected to all the looks and spit from ordinary people. But it's different here. There are no sarcastic remarks or any discrimination and prejudice. It's really a paradise where everyone is equal. Most people are not so lucky."
"You're really telling lies with your fucking eyes open!"
"Then how do you prove that they were injured in the factory? Can you? No. Besides, they know all the processes here. Even if someone has a bruise, they will be treated immediately here.
I have seen people applying medicine to heal injuries. What, you have seen with your own eyes who was injured and ignored?"
"Don't be so arrogant!"
"Don't just refute me, show me some evidence? Evidence."
Seeing how fearless he was that day, all three of them felt their scalps go numb and could not resist the urge to rush up to him, push him to the ground and beat him up. Some people said that you ate something from his house, but you clearly didn't, but you were caught.
I went over to interrogate you and force you to prove that you didn't eat secretly. What should I do? Is it possible that you gave up your stomach?
Can you cut it open and take a look? And why should he believe whatever he says? Aren’t his own theories untenable? He keeps asking others for evidence but does not prove the accuracy of his own statement. It is really double standards.
But if you really make a move against him, it will appear that you are in the wrong and you are desperate to take action.
This is really irritating. Everyone knows he is talking nonsense, but he can't refute it. It's really unreasonable.
However, Bai Ya has never been a reasonable person. He usually goes straight to the point with a knife in hand.
"What are you doing?" Yan? Pointed to Bai Ya's hand that was clenching the knife, "Do you want to take action? The workers here are so dense, you don't want to hurt innocent people, right? They are all still living people, not corpses. As a human being, you
If you kill too many innocent people, you will go to hell."
In the end, Bai Ya didn't want to do this.
"I know exactly where the knife fell."
As he said that, he raised his knife and was about to cut it. It seemed that he wanted to cut off that nagging mouth more than the risk of being slapped with a label. Yan? He was stunned and realized that this person was really "unreasonable."
.So he quickly stretched out his hand to block him, and immediately changed his words:
"Do you still want the piano?"
The blade of the knife was only half an inch away from Yan?'s palm.
"Why do you know everything?"
Bai Ya's eyes rolled up and stared at him. Aoyan and Shenghan also felt a little frightened: How did he know that the three of them needed to find the missing five-stringed qin? Although this was not their trip to refine medicine.
The direct purpose of the factory, but this sentence obviously made them think deeply. Who is it?
Is the news leaked? Impossible. The only people who know the details are Matsukawa Yang and the mother of the country. Matsukawa Yang asked them to help find his brother who has no news. It is impossible to report them, let alone the mother of the country. Could anyone else have heard about their relationship with the mother of the country?
Regarding the conversation, why don’t you go and report it to the outside world?
As if he knew what they were thinking, Yan? smiled and waved his hand.
"Am I right? Don't think about it. No one told me, it was our guess."
"By you?" Aoyan frowned, "You guys?"
"Hmm. You guys have passed through many obstacles along the way. Although you didn't really come for each god's magic weapon from the beginning, you probably know the truth now, right? How can you give up like this? Now you have to deal with it.
,
It must be Gandharva, the incense god who gave orders to you in the beginning, and his sworn sister Kinnara. The only artifact that can break their vocal music is the ghost harp that is rumored to be made by the dead - the five-stringed harp made of coffin boards. You must be here
Just look for it, right?"
Yan? How do you know all this?
"Answer my first question." Liu Shenghan looked directly into his eyes, "Why do you know we are here?"
"Coincidence, do you believe it?"
There was no emotion on Shenghan's face, and Yan? realized that he had told a boring joke.
"Okay, I don't believe it. But you have to know, I don't come here often. I know this place, or I discovered it accidentally in the past. I happened to be nearby the past two days, and today, one of my children discovered something.
"
As he spoke, he turned his palm up, and an extra object appeared like a magic trick. They could tell at a glance that it was the small silver hand stove that Liu Shenghan threw out. It was in the shape of a pitted ball with many mottled black spots on it.
Liu Shenghan was convinced that it was not so "dirty" when he threw it out.
.But then, a small green snake wrapped around Yan?'s arm and snaked forward. Probably, it picked up this thing. At this time, the little guy was shaking his head as if taking credit. Yan? used another
I pressed its little head with one hand, and it spit out a piece of blue-black worm. It was a venomous snake.
"Okay, we reluctantly believe you. Second question: What is your relationship with Xiangshen's pharmaceutical refinery?"
"Hey...it's a long story."
Yan? The sound of inhaling was like a snake spitting messages. He put his hand on his chin as if he was really thinking. The little green snake disappeared in a flash.
Jun Aoyan was not angry: "Then let's talk a long time
Short story."
"There was this factory here many years ago. It was built by the divine bird Garuda and the incense god Gandharva. Logically speaking, the two places are far apart, but the spiritual veins connect the two places. This is one place In addition to the path of heaven, there is a three-way spiritual vein that extends to the mountains of the Bird God. But you know... the more complex the road is, the stronger the spiritual vein is, because the conditions for its formation are very harsh. In the end, Those formed are almost indestructible. Those unstable spiritual veins with small forks have long since collapsed. At that time, it was only used to make one kind of medicine: soul-returning incense. Its refining is harsh and complicated, and hundreds of thousands of dollars have been invested in it. In the end, the raw materials can only extract two coins of incense. Lord Garuda, there are many demons and supernatural beings that can provide rare materials. These materials can reduce costs and help purify and strengthen the refining process of soul-returning incense..."
"Speak simply." Bai Ya became impatient.
"Oh, why are you so impatient? We're about to talk!" Yan Yan interrupted him rudely, "I have a friend, do you remember? He has eight legs behind his back."
"The guy who almost drowned me?"
"Uh, is there such a thing?" Yan?'s eyes slanted to the side and he started to pretend to be stupid, "Anyway... anyway, that guy is quite capable, whether it's magic or coordination. Master Garuda gave him management Part of the power of the pharmaceutical refinery. Even the leader of the Xiangyin Sect recognizes his ability. As for me, I occasionally come to help and see the development of other drugs...Snake venom is very expensive."
This explanation sounds reasonable.
Liu Shenghan frowned: "But now, Garuda has..."
"Dead, I know." Yan? waved his hand again, "I thought that my dishonest brother would take advantage of people's danger to seize the mountain and become the king, but no... he has always been - well, he has quite an idea. guy."
"Where is he now?"
"I don't know." In case they hit someone, Yan Qi stretched out his arm to block him, "I really don't know! If I knew, I wouldn't tell you that Young Master Liu Wu will live twenty years!"
Seeing his mean behavior, Bai Ya was really angry. If he were Brother Yan, even if he had a thousand years of life, he would never end with him.
Why the hell did you swear not to take your own life?
Liu Shenghan's frown was never smoothed away. She sighed softly and asked again:
"Then the third question..."
"Stop it." He raised a finger, "You have finished asking."
"What?"
"Where is Luwu, this one also counts."
"Don't you know?!" Jun Aoyan was dumbfounded, "And is this a problem?"
"Why doesn't it count? I don't give ordinary people a chance to ask. I promised to answer, but I didn't guarantee that everyone would know. Hey, Bai Shaoxia, why do you want to do something again? You are too violent."
Liu Shenghan raised his arm to stop Bai Ya, while shaking his head and sighing. This is the virtue of this snake demon.
"There are three of you, and I will only answer three questions. But I, alone, will only ask you one question."
Bai Ya tilted his head and pressed Liu Shenghan's raised arm: "Do you still have the nerve to ask?"
"Do you still want the banjo?"
"Do you know where it is?" Jun Aoyan raised her eyebrows, "How can you be so kind? There must be conditions."
"Indeed! But isn't that what it should be? I explained three questions to you in vain. I just want to say: Do you still want this piano?"
Bai Ya sneered: "If you think about it, can you conjure it up?"
"No need to change." Yan? With a serious look on his face, "It's right here with me."
