Song Yu also made a small bet. Seeing that he won the bet, he sighed. He didn't know where this boy's hostility came from and why it was so strong!
"I have saved you twice, so forget it if you don't know how to be grateful. Why are you always thinking about escaping?" As he said that, Song Yu used the table to block his sight, took out the rope directly from his backpack, and tied Xiao Qi tightly.
Tie firmly.
Since most weapons and props cannot be used due to level restrictions, his backpack has been filled with all kinds of odds and ends. From food and drink expenses to various items that he thinks can be useful.
Seeing that the child had been tied up and would no longer cause any trouble to his adults, Ahan exited Song Yu's room and closed the door for Song Yu.
Only then did Song Yu spare the energy to take a good look at the child in front of him. He looked to be no more than ten years old, and he was not very thin. He was still stronger than ordinary children living on the streets. After being washed, he looked quite handsome.
There is a scar on the cheek, which probably wasn't taken care of properly at the time and looks a bit hideous.
He looked at it for a while and then sat back in front of the table. He couldn't help but swallow when he saw the delicious food on the table. He could only look at it but not eat it. He was torturing himself, right?
Song Yu picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes one by one, then put them back. The aroma of the dishes in the room became stronger after this, and he heard the sound of the child swallowing saliva.
There were people who could see that they couldn't eat it just like him. Song Yu's mood was visibly better. He deliberately picked up a piece of braised pork and squatted in front of Xiao Qi, shaking it in front of him seductively: "Want to eat it?"
Xiao Qi gave his answer with action, and he pounced forward and opened his mouth to bite the piece of meat. Fortunately, Song Yu avoided it with quick eyes and hands, and at the same time retreated to a safe distance.
He just saw that this child has very good teeth. If he bites hard, why should he bite off a piece of meat?
"First, what's your name?" Song Yu threw the braised pork back on the plate and sat on the stool with his legs crossed.
Xiao Qi turned her head away stubbornly and refused to say a word.
Song Yu sighed: "Well, you tell me why there are ghosts chasing you, and you can eat whatever you want on this table."
Xiao Qi endured it again and again, but still couldn't help swallowing her saliva, but she still straightened her neck and said: "How do I know why those ghosts are chasing me!"
"You really don't know?" Song Yu glanced at Xiao Qi. This kid is really thoughtful, but this is all leftover from his playing. "If you don't know, then why are you hiding from me?"
Xiao Qi was still stubborn: "Who knows who you are? Do you catch children and do weird things?"
Weird thing? What kind of weird adjective is this? Song Yu couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but he pretended to be fierce: "Yeah, I'm not a good person. If you don't answer me well, I will feed you to the White Walkers."
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Who would have thought that Xiao Qi rolled her eyes when she heard this and whispered: "Who are you trying to scare? If you can, just give it to me."
This kid really couldn't get in, and Song Yu was helpless. Just when he was about to ask something more, he heard a knock on the door, and Xu Zhou's voice came from outside: "Sir, the state leader sent someone to the house, and he also sent someone to the house.
Here comes the gift."
"Oh? Serve people tea first, I'll be here soon." Song Yu's eyes lit up. He had long been curious about the situation of the state lord here. He lasted a week until the White Walkers cooperated with each other to break through Yongxi State, and he followed
The sect left this place without seeing the state leader. This time, Zhou Qinian said that the state leader was in retreat, but he actually came to perform rituals.
Just as Song Yu was about to get up, he remembered that there was a child in the room, and ordered: "Call Yun Lang over." As he spoke, he looked at Xiao Qi, but found that the other person's expression was a little dazed.
He looked quite smart just now, why did he suddenly become so dumb?
Song Yu thought for a while, and the only change in this period was the mention of the state leader. Could it be that this child has something to do with the state leader?
How is it possible? One is a high-ranking master of the state capital, and the other is a little beggar begging on the street.
Song Yu was doubtful, but today was really not a good time to investigate. Seeing Yun Lang running in with a puffy face, he was eating happily in the kitchen and didn't want to leave at all.
Yun Lang realizes that he wants to become an immortal cultivator, and he has no respect for Song Yu, a person who is covered with an official coat. But he currently has room and board with someone else, and he is also someone else's subordinate when he worships him, so he should
He won't do any less work.
He Yunlang is a very principled immortal cultivator!
"What do you want from me?" Yun Lang opened the door and came in. As soon as he came in, he saw Xiao Qi who was tightly tied up. He was immediately startled: "Why are you wearing my clothes!"
There was only one child in the whole house, Yunlang, so Ahan naturally changed into Yunlang's clothes after receiving the order to take Xiaoqi down to clean him.
After he asked, he looked beyond Song Yu and looked at the large table of dishes behind him: "So many dishes!"
It can be said that Yunlang's focus was biased from beginning to end.
Song Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't worry about who it is, your task now is to keep him from running away. You can handle the food as you like. You can eat it yourself or give it to others."
He thought for a while and thought that although he didn't ask anything, since the two children were similar in age, he might be able to ask more. "Let me ask about this child again and what his name is."
What kind of mission is this? Yun Lang's eyes lit up when he heard that he was eating the food casually. He just asked for a name. How difficult could it be? He immediately patted his little chest and said, "I'll take care of it."
Song Yu nodded, stood up and left the room. The two little ones were left looking at each other in the room.
"Hey, what's your name?" Yun Lang ran to Xiao Qi and squatted down, reaching out and poking the other person's forehead.
Xiao Qi turned her head and didn't look at him at all.
Yun Lang originally thought it was just a casual question, but Xiao Qi's attitude aroused his interest, and he eagerly said, "I still don't believe I can't ask!"
Xiao Qi trembled, feeling like she was being targeted by a monster again.
is worth it.
"Let's do it. I just don't want the commotion here to provoke too many people. Now that the matter has been resolved, there is no need to do so much."
Du Anchen didn't waste any time and pointed the giant sword toward the sky with one hand. The sword energy cut off a strand of Brother Qi's dirty hair and the sky.
At this time, Song Yu had already wandered into the main hall where guests were being entertained. A middle-aged man with a beard was sitting there drinking tea. Behind him stood two burly men with full muscles, who were obviously his bodyguards.
Seeing Song Yu coming over, the middle-aged man put down the teapot, stood up and bowed his hands in greeting: "Liao Chang is on duty in Yongxi Prefecture, and on the order of the deputy prefect, I came to congratulate Mr. Song on his move to a new house."
The other party was polite and polite, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, but the title he mentioned made Song Yu stunned for a moment. It was just... deputy state leader?
Song Yu was confused in his heart, but thanked him calmly on his face, and sincerely invited the other party to the dinner when he asked to leave.
Liao Changzhi postponed a few words and then agreed. This is also natural. Although he was waiting for his master to arrive, if he really didn't want to stay, he might have left after giving the gifts. After all, he was just serving.
In this world, serving is equivalent to a state's miscellaneous officer, similar to a state governor's secretary-general.
After delivering gifts to the host, even if you leave without entering the door, others will not be able to fault you.
Since he stayed, it meant that he was interested in him, Mr. Song, and coincidentally... he was also very interested in the affairs of the State Lord's Mansion.
The two hit it off immediately, and it can be said that they had a great conversation. Unfortunately, Liao Changzhi was obviously an old fox, and his speech was impeccable. And Song Yu was always good at being slippery, answering everything, but not answering to the point. The two of them talked in a routine, but
It can be regarded as nonsense literature. Later, Song Yu began to crazily talk about home affairs.
"Excuse me, Deputy Prefect, for thinking about me. I am still unmarried, and I have never been urged by my family, but I am very anxious." Song Yu took the initiative to pour a cup of tea, his expression full of sincerity. "Mr. Liao is well-informed, if
If you have a suitable unmarried woman, can you..."
Liao Changzhi looked embarrassed and didn't even know how the topic turned into what it is now. The deputy governor had already found out that Song Yu had some relationship with Chen Guogong. He was ordered to find out the specific situation of Song Yu and his identity. But...
...What he wants to know is his origin! Not whether he has ever been engaged!
Liao Changzhi looked stiff, and Song Yu responded seriously when he was embarrassed: "Actually, I don't care, as long as the gender is okay, the personality is gentle and virtuous, not too tall or too short, it is best to be similar in age to me, and younger is not a problem.
No, if it's a big deal, you have to consider everything. Also, I don't care about the right match, it mainly depends on the eye... By the way, is Mr. Liao married?"
Liao Changzhi was numb from what he heard, and subconsciously responded: "I already have a wife and children at home, so I don't need to worry about Mr. Song. It's getting late and the other guests..."
"They probably haven't arrived yet." How could Song Yu not hear that this man had given up on gathering information and only wanted to end this meaningless greeting as soon as possible. Song Yu didn't want to continue playing Tai Chi, so his tone changed.
Suddenly asked: "I wonder how the master of the state is doing?"
"Deputy Governor..." Just now, Song Yu's questions have been surrounding the Deputy Governor. Liao Changzhi also subconsciously mentioned a subtitle, and then he realized that this time the person Song Yu was asking was the Governor. His expression was troubled.
A hint of displeasure surfaced, but he quickly hid it: "The state leader is devoted to cultivating Taoism and has achieved some success. It is rare for us to see him on weekdays, so we dare not make any comments."
The translation of this saying is that the state leader is usually away, and he doesn't know or understand the other party. But he serves Yongxi state and does not understand his immediate superior? Does this make sense? It may be true that he dare not comment.
Song Yu had a smile on his face, but in his heart he was planning to pay a visit to the governor's mansion after all the busy work was over to see if he could find out any information.
The two people inquired for a long time, but in the end there was no result. Soon they turned into staring at each other and drank several cups of tea. Song Yu thought about drinking two more cups, and he could use Chu Gong as an excuse to leave temporarily.
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At this time, a servant came in and announced: "Sir, there is a gentleman named Xie outside who wants to see you, but he did not send you an invitation..."