Mr. Xu stared into my eyes and shook his head slightly.
I felt a thump in my heart and had a bad feeling.
"One day I'm going to make these two bugs miserable."
Chu Jiu cursed and cursed, wherever there was bad things, there were shadows of these two people, they were absolute troublemakers.
"Our surveillance staff reported that these two people disappeared out of thin air."
As expected, whatever I was afraid of would come, the thing I was most worried about happened.
Mr. Xu told us that the investigation results showed that the missing virus samples and root viruses were most likely taken away by Hualou and Fang Liqun.
As for their whereabouts, the most likely destination is back to the ancient Miao village.
"Uncle Master, what are they doing with these viruses in the village?"
Chujiu muttered that due to the conditions in the mountains, there was no electricity, and there was no way they could continue to study it back home, not to mention that there should be no such talents in the village.
Mr. Xu stared at Chujiu with a profound smile.
"What does Mr. Xu mean?"
Mr. Xu nodded slightly before I finished speaking. It seemed that he already knew that I had guessed the conspiracy of the ancient Miao village.
"Are they really ready to be born?"
In my memory, Mr. Xu, my grandfather, my uncle, and even Ivan Qiao all told me clearly that the ancient Miao village had an agreement with the outside world and that no one could be born for sixty years.
Counting now, it still looks like more than ten years.
"Maybe they can't wait."
Mr. Xu sighed and nodded, then shook his head. He just had such a guess.
As the spokesperson of the ancient Miao village in the secular world, Hualou has long been noticed by people in the department.
In the past three years, Hua Lou has traveled around various cities, using Gu magic to make money crazily.
"Guo Guo, what kind of riddles are you and my uncle doing?"
Chujiu shook his head, looked left and right, and felt that he didn't understand a word I said to Mr. Xu.
"Think about why Gu Miao Village is so crazy about amassing money?"
Chujiu muttered, for the ancient Miao village, money is no different than waste paper. Even in his own village, there are not that many places where money is used.
"unless…"
Chujiu screamed, jumped down from the chair, and stared at Mr. Xu and me for a long time.
"You mean those immortals are leaving the mountains and forests to live in the city?"
Chujiu finally realized that Hualou was cheating money by any means, and the only possibility was to pave the way for the relocation of the ancient Miao village.
"But it should still take some time. It won't be as fast, and it won't be as slow as we imagined."
Mr. Xu stretched out his hand to rub his temples. The people and things involved in the birth of the ancient Miao village were unimaginably complicated.
"Even my great country has the possibility..."
Mr. Xu stamped his feet and cursed. He really couldn't understand why living a long time was so important?
"Uncle Master, what do you mean?"
On the ninth day of the lunar month, he stared at Mr. Xu in confusion again. Isn’t it what everyone dreams of living a long life?
Mr. Xu gently patted Chujiu's shoulder, walked back to his desk and poured a cup of tea.
"What if those people had a chance to live to be my age?"
Mr. Xu didn't speak anymore and drank the tea in the cup quietly. My thoughts began to get confused. This sentence contained too much content.
"Uncle Master, are you saying that someone wants to use the power of the ancient Miao village to become a person like you?"
Chujiu's clever mind finally came to his senses. Mr. Xu glanced at Chujiu, but he didn't say that.
"Okay, let's not talk about this. The soldiers have come to block the water and cover up the soil. I called you here to issue a new mission to you."
After Xu Laogang finished speaking, he slumped on the sofa on the ninth day of the lunar month. He had another mission? He also had to go swimming in the Yellow River.
"Play! Play! Play! You know how to play at a young age! How can you lose a piece of meat by accompanying me, an old man? You will have many chances to go to the Yellow River in the future."
Mr. Xu was really angry this time. He smashed the water glass on the table and spilled the tea.
After so many years, I finally met my two grandchildren. They wanted to enjoy family happiness, but none of them were willing to accompany this old guy like me.
"At my age, if I don't see you every once in a while, I might be dead if I wake up tomorrow."
The more Mr. Xu talked, the angrier he became. Chujiu had a slumped face and didn't dare to raise his head. He just casually said that he wanted to swim in the Yellow River, but he didn't really go.
"Haha, Mr. Xu, Chujiu just said casually that I don't even plan to go back to Shanxi, and it's even less likely that he will go alone."
I winked at Chujiu, and Chujiu ran behind Mr. Xu with a grin on his face, and helped Mr. Xu's shoulders.
"Uncle Master, don't be angry, I'm just joking with you."
Chu Jiu made a face and ran to Mr. Xu, saying that he was willing to accompany Mr. Xu for a hundred years. Anyway, there must be a lot of delicious food in the capital.
"I'm damning you for a hundred years! Do you really think I'm immortal? Wan Li told me about your appetite, but I can't afford to feed you."
Mr. Xu laughed out loud at Chujiu's teasing, and slapped Chujiu hard on the forehead.
"Mr. Xu, what is the mission you just mentioned?"
Seeing how childish Mr. Xu was, I finally realized the meaning of the word "old boy".
I really didn't expect that people like Mr. Xu who hold a high position are not immune to the ordinary.